One move determines the winner or loser, otherwise it is death.

Yu Xin looked at his left hand, and he actually laughed.

If it fails, it will be tomorrow's sun, but why, instead of that feeling of fear, I feel that there will be a sense of relief.

A Fusion had already taken the opportunity to crawl over, and then pounced on Yu Xin, who was unable to move.

The cold light streaked across Fusion, and Fusion, which had been cut in half, fell to the ground, and Baron walked over with his head covered.

"Hey, if you want to die, just say it, I can help you." Baron's knife cut through the shackles on Yu Xin's body.

"Forget it, I don't want to die yet."

Baron felt that his steps had become weak, and his vision began to blur: "What do you want to do now." ”

Now only Baron is the only one who comes to support Yu Xin, and Calais wants to protect the injured Huo Qiyuan and the others, but Baron is also holding on now.

Yu Xin stretched out a finger and said, "One punch, I'll solve him with one punch." ”

Yu Xin turned sideways and turned backwards, all the strength of his body gathered on his right hand, and Baron was beside him to solve those Fusions.

Dick jumped suddenly, and the whole person jumped to the ceiling at once, and then used the ceiling as a pedal to swoop down with all his might.

Dick rushed towards Yu Xin like a cannonball, his sharp claws stabbed at his prey, and Yu Xin also went all out, turned around and threw his arm to throw a heavy punch.

With a thud, the two collided together, Yu Xin's shoulder was stabbed by sharp claws, and his nails had pierced into the bones of his shoulder.

Dick was punched through nearly half of his body by Yu Xin's punch, and the whole person seemed to have only one head and limbs left.

Yu Xin can also be regarded as a capable person, but it is a class B person, and this kind of capable person has a stronger physique than a normal person, and the biggest feature is strong resilience.

Yu Xin's ability is very simple, it is pure strength, his strength is several times that of ordinary people, but the most special thing is that he can mobilize his own power distribution, as long as he wants, he can mobilize the strength of his whole body in one place.

But the disadvantage of this ability is that his whole body is flawed when he mobilizes the power distribution, and once he hits that punch, he will fall into a state of disability.

An adult's full fist is about 150 kilograms, but Yu Xin can punch more than 1,000 kilograms, which is as powerful as a cannonball.

Dick's move to a situation like his mind, which had lost his mind, was the best solution, and his trajectory did not need to be predicted at all.

Now that Dick's body had been completely shattered, it was impossible to move anymore, and his abilities were removed with death.

Everything was finally over after this punch, the mastermind of the attack on the Northern Inspection Bureau was dead, and now the problem was the problem of these Fusions.

Baron obviously knew the details of these Fusions, but he never said the source of these Fusions that would happen when he took a bite.

The problem of cleaning up the scene was left to others, and Carais sent Baron, Huo Qiyuan, and Yu Xin to the hospital for emergency treatment.

The doctor who treated Yu Xin felt a little helpless, Yu Xin had run out of the hospital twice without permission in the past two days, and which one of them was not injured again.

The most seriously injured of the several people was Baron, whose head wound almost hurt his brain, and Yu Xin's shoulder bone fracture and fracture dislocation, which took doctors three hours to deal with.

But there is also good news, Anders is out of danger, and this incident can be regarded as a temporary end.

Now Baron and the others are resting in their beds in the hospital, and they can finally rest for a while after a few days of fatigue and fighting.

On the promenade of the hospital, Calles was talking to a man on the phone, and he was pacing up and down the corridor, and it was clear from his hurried steps that Calles was now a little agitated.

……

"I know, but we have to be compensated for this incident."

"That's what you mean if you don't want to make a big fuss, but now you have to take responsibility for it."

……

These are a few words on the phone, the meaning is very clear, the upper echelons want to suppress this matter, Calles agrees to this move, but he knows that their request must have something to do with Qingying.

So he had to defend the interests of his men, or they would be attacked for nothing.

Calles knew how awkward the position of the Northern Prosecutor's Office was, the people of the underworld had long since formed a feud because they often searched and patrolled, and the people above had a bad relationship with them.

To put it bluntly, it is an armed team that has been temporarily activated, and without professional training, it can be thrown away as waste at any time, and the existence of the Beijing Inspection Bureau even endangers the interests of the above.

The reason why the Beijing Inspection Bureau still exists is because there is no problem with their work, and the law and order are completely brought up by them, and the support rate of the people is high, so the government cannot easily dissolve the Beijing Inspection Bureau, but once they have the opportunity, they will definitely remove this threat.

In the end, the person on the other end of the phone agreed to compensate the Beijing Inspection Bureau for its losses, with a certain amount of comfort.

In the office of the deputy prime minister of the northern capital, the deputy prime minister of the northern capital, Stephen Berry, was putting down the phone, his forehead was covered with sweat, and the temperature in the office was cool, but he was now feeling hot.

Just now he received a report from his subordinates, and the Northern Inspection Bureau agreed to suppress the matter, but he had to pay a sum of money.

A man sat on the couch at his desk, looking at the scene in front of him with interest.

The man was probably in his 40s, with a few wrinkles on his face, a beard, a designer suit, a white gold ring on his hand, a watch full of precious stones, a delicate deck of playing cards in his hand, his hands were fiddling with the cards quickly, his hands were like delicate tools, giving life to the deck of cards, and there was something like a photo album next to the seat.

"Thank you for your help, please smile this time."

The man flipped through the album, then took out a milky chip coin and placed it gently on Stephen's table.

Stephen quickly grabbed the chip from the table as if he were holding something important, and his hand gripped the chip tightly, and his hand trembled.

The man smiled at the appearance of the deputy prime minister, and the ugly sight made him quite happy.

What he holds in his hands is the lifeblood, and in this region, he is the one who has absolute power, and the prime minister is just a puppet, and the government of this northern capital is firmly grasped by him.

He asked slowly, spreading the cards on the table.

"Do you want to place a bet?"