The result of falling down from an 18-story building was as everyone expected.

Meng Que turned his head and witnessed the crazy young man fall on the road, blood flowing, brains overflowing, and his death was very ugly. The air mattresses set up by the police did not have the slightest effect, and the direction had already changed due to the wind.

Then, pretending to be an ordinary person, he waved a belt from his hand, and the belt flew up the guardrail and wrapped it three times, and it was tightly wound. Only then did Meng Que climb upwards with all his might, looking very struggling.

The three policemen on the rooftop had not yet recovered from the shock of the crazy young man falling to the 18th floor, and in their opinion, the little girl should have fallen. Alas, two lives died in the eyes of the three of them.

In a moment of melancholy, I suddenly saw a belt flying up from the guardrail, and the belt was wrapped around three times like a spirit snake, and it was tightly wound. Then a labored voice floated up from below: "Help! ”

Only then did the three of them come to their senses and hurriedly ran to the guardrail to look down. 18 high-rise buildings, the cold wind is howling, standing in such a place at such a height can't help but make people's spines chill and scalp tingling. The three of them were horrified to see a corpse on the road not far away, and the death was horrible and miserable. In a blink of an eye, I saw that the masked "senior brother" was holding the little girl who had escaped death and had not fallen.

Overjoyed, the three of them joined forces to pull Meng Que up from below. Meng Que also pretended to use the strength of the three of them, one turned over from below to above, and then gasped for breath, looking very tired.

"Senior brother is really a master, this little girl was actually saved by you, I thought she had fallen too." Thick eyebrows smiled and said.

The other two also praised: "Senior brother's methods are so powerful, I don't know which military region to serve?" It's not easy for you to get to know each other, make some friends, and we'll come to the military region to visit you in the future. ”

Meng Que smiled faintly, knowing that they were obviously polite, but in fact, they were hiding their own identity sources, waved his hand, and said: "As for which military region it is, I can't tell you, but I have a fate today, and I also remember your three friends." In the future, if I am discharged from the army, I will visit you at the police station. ”

The three policemen smiled, held the little girl in their arms with thick eyebrows, and said, "That young man is dead, anyway, it seems that he is not a good thing, and he is a hundred dead." Now that the case has been settled, then Senior Brother, you can also go down together and cooperate with our work. Although you are not a police officer, you did participate in the operation, and as the main operative, I believe that our team leader will ask for something. ”

Meng Que waved his hand again and said: "This is not very embarrassing, my identity is inconvenient to appear in public, I hope you will forgive me, with your police ability, I believe that it should not be difficult to fool media reporters." ”

The thick-eyebrow policeman's expression tightened, although he personally believed that Meng Que was the senior brother of the special brigade, but official affairs could not be decided by feeling. What if this guy isn't from the Special Forces? It's better to be careful in everything, otherwise you will inevitably be scolded by the team leader.

"Senior brother, please don't make it difficult for us, how many of you can go down to say hello to our team leader, don't worry, you don't have to show up when you go down to the first floor, we will arrange a car to lead you to the police station secretly."

When they said this, the three of them split into three directions, which obviously meant that they had to go down to meet the leader.

Meng Que saw what they meant, and seeing that one of them was blocking the entrance to the rooftop, he took a few steps back, and one of them turned over and climbed out of the guardrail again.

This time, the three policemen were really taken aback, and their faces changed drastically. Before he could stop it, he saw Meng Que planted......

Oh, my God!

What's wrong with this senior brother?

Isn't it just for him to meet with the team leader?

Do you have to jump off a building?

The three of them were shocked, and immediately chased to the guardrail to look down, only to hear a loud "click", but saw that the glass on a certain floor suddenly shattered, and a black shadow flashed through the glass hole and drilled in, extremely sensitive.

This scene can be seen by the three of them, and even more so by the media reporters below. Taking a cold breath, the thick-eyebrow policeman counted the floors, and said in a trembling voice: "He...... I jumped in from the fifteenth floor......"

The other two policemen also took a breath of cold air, shrunk their necks, and said, "My God, which military region trained this guy to be a pervert?" How strong is it? ”

…………

Half an hour later.

Meng Que walked leisurely on the street, long since he was far away from the scene of the crime. As he was leaving, he went to the body of the mad young man and found that he was indeed dead.

This couldn't help but create a mystery in his heart, why was that young man actually thrown to death?

The people of the Qian family are invulnerable, and they can't even get bullets into their bodies, so they will fall to death?

Thinking back to the scene when the young man fell, although he didn't turn on the scale armor body, but everyone in the Qian clan knew how to use it, and it was impossible for him not to use it when his life was threatened.

Could it be that he really wants to die?

No, Meng Que directly overturned this speculation, and as soon as his mind turned, he thought of a very terrible thing - could this person be an ordinary person at all? The reason why he became like this was entirely because Qian Wenjun took his body and did a living transplant operation, and because of this, the previous spiritual power fluctuations of this guy were very similar to the dead ghost Qian Leopard.

Thinking of this, a layer of cold sweat oozed from Meng Que's body. Grandma's, what does Qian Wenjun want to do? What is this guy who is afraid that the world will not be chaotic that is studying something?

Meng Que was puzzled, and in the end, he vaguely guessed that if the guy who fell to death was really a living transplant experiment, then Qian Wenjun's purpose would have something to do with Qian Xuan.

Because after Qian Moult transplanted Qian Leopard's right hand, most of his body was eroded, as long as his body was 100% eroded, then it was very likely to follow in the footsteps of Qian Leopard and become crazy mode.

Qian Yu is the number one thug under Qian Wenjun, and he is his own nephew, so he is naturally reluctant to let this nephew die. In this way, the conjecture of living transplant can probably be justified.

………………

On the other side of the crime scene, several policemen ran out of the building panting, came to the team leader, saluted, and said: "Report to the team leader, we didn't find any trace of the man in black, and even the staff and cameras in the building didn't capture any shadow of the man in black." ”

The team leader frowned, saying that he couldn't believe it at all, if he said that people didn't see it, he didn't even capture any shadows on the camera?

"Have you really searched them all? The camera record can also be seen clearly? ”

"Well, I've searched it all." Several policemen replied in unison.

The team leader sighed, waved his hand, and obviously said involuntarily: "Forget it, since people don't want to have too much contact with us, don't force it, after all, his identity does need to be kept secret." ”

Meng Que's departure actually hit his heart, because after leaving, these credits are completely his.

Soon, reporters gathered around one after another. All kinds of microphones, large and small, were handed to the team leader, and someone asked, "May I ask Mr. team leader, is the masked man who was dressed in black to save people just now from your police side?" ”

The team leader said without thinking: "Do you still need to ask?" Yes, of course. ”

The reporter asked again: "Then can you let this hero come out and let us interview him?" ”

The team leader was slightly displeased, but he pretended to be serious in his tone: "This is not good, the identity of our brother needs to be kept secret, and we can't accept your interview in such a public place." ”

"Can you tell us a little bit about this hero?"

"Nope."

The team leader did not say a word about Meng Que and kept it strictly confidential. It seems that he is really thinking about Meng Que's identity, but in fact, he wants to shift the reporter's attention to himself.

Subsequently, he also said that in fact, he came up with the plan to save people this time. But the reporters didn't buy his account, everyone witnessed the power of the man in black, and the most newsworthy thing now is about the mysterious man in black. The reporters didn't want to waste time with the team leader, so they searched around, hoping to find the trace of the mysterious man in black, and then take the opportunity to take a few exclusive photos and ask a few more scoops. When the team leader saw the reporter like this, he suddenly felt his face dull, sighed and lowered his head, and went to deal with things silently.

The thick-eyebrow policeman was protecting the little girl alone, and was now on the way to the hospital in an ambulance. The little girl has been in a coma, so the team leader asked him to take the little girl to the hospital for a check-up first. In the carriage, the mother of the little girl was also lying on the hospital bed, and she also passed out.

He wasn't worried about the big, thick eyebrows, he was worried about the little girl. This little girl was carried all the way upstairs by him, and if there were three long and two short, he would feel very uncomfortable.

Suddenly, he turned his eyes and saw a bright red patch on the side of the little girl's waist, as if it was stained with blood. He felt a "chuckle" in his heart, for fear that this little girl would be seriously injured. Immediately, he quickly and carefully turned her over, and when he saw it, he was horrified to find that there was a bloody palm hanging from the corner of the little girl's clothes.

The palm of this hand was wrist-length and short, bright red and red, and although there was blood in it, the blood coagulated but did not flow. This caused the little girl's clothes to be dyed for a long time before turning red.

He carried the little girl downstairs and got into the car all the way, but he didn't realize the existence of this hand.

Where does the palm come from?

Whose palm is it?

Could it be the palm of the mad young man?

After thinking about it carefully, the thick-eyebrow policeman felt that this hand was most likely the hand of the crazy young man, and the crazy young man probably fell from the roof because of this broken hand.

But why did his hand break off for no reason?

Thinking of this question, a figure quickly flashed in his thick eyebrows——— a mysterious man in black casual clothes with a masked face.

"My God, he can actually cut that young man's hand to the wrist without knowing it, how did he do it?"

The thick-eyebrow policeman was puzzled, he thought that although there was a little difference between the armed police and the special forces, it was impossible for the difference to be so big, right?

In the end, he repeatedly determined a result - "That guy is not a person, he should be the king of soldiers in the army, the existence of a god among soldiers!" ”