Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Last Battle

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Zhang Weiyong slowly placed his hand on her eyelids, as if he wanted to touch her long eyelashes.

Unfortunately, there was no point anymore, it was too late, and he even felt her body temperature dissipating little by little, as if the heat was flowing out of his own hands.

Why, why did everyone end up with such a fate? Zhang Weiyong looked at the sticky blood stains spreading on the ground in pain, and now he didn't feel anything terrible, but he had unprecedented heartache.

"Hey, you're stuck there, ahhhhh Ye Che turned his head and yelled at Zhang Weiyong, who was looking at the floor in a daze, and in such a stunned manner, a policeman kicked him in the back heavily, making him rush forward a few steps and almost hit the door: "There's no time, hurry up and run!" ”

But as if Zhang Weiyong had heard something, he slowly stood up, turned his head to look at Zhong Yan's body lying on the ground, and didn't know what he was thinking.

"Run!!" Ye Che and Principal Chen struggled through the crowd, but with a roar, an uppercut hit hit him in the jaw, causing sharp pain to rush to his brain, and the smell of blood permeating his mouth.

On the other hand, Principal Chen is even more miserable, the age disadvantage is exposed at the moment, he has tried his best, but he was still pressed to the ground by several policemen, and his glasses were also trampled to pieces, they didn't care if this was an old man like hooligans, and tried hard to control him, he couldn't even speak.

Zhang Weiyong looked at the tragic scene in front of him and felt that the flow of time seemed to have slowed down. It seemed that everything was gradually slowing down, everyone was twisting and waving their fists, and then the next second they were hit by others, blood flowed down their noses, Ye Che's entire face seemed to be crooked, but he still insisted on roaring, writhing hard in the encirclement of the crowd that was about to subdue him.

"How sad." Zhang Weiyong thought to himself: "Who is wrong in the end?" Who caused such desperate fighting? Aren't they police, why do they treat criminals who have done nothing wrong? ”

His heart raced and thundered like a drum. He understood that he had angina, and on this occasion, he should actually listen to Ye Che's words and flee quickly.

But why is it a little unwilling? Why do you flee by yourself every time when you are about to burn in pain? Everyone was fighting for themselves, but they ran away like cowards.

He slowly pulled the needle out of his pocket, and the pink potion looked particularly glamorous inside.

With the advancement of the needle, he trembled slightly, and then felt his veins begin to boil! It's as if it's not blood flowing inside, but hot lava!

Yes, this time, he decided not to run away anymore, many times you encounter things that you can't escape, you think you only escaped once, in fact, you escaped for a lifetime.

For a moment, as if he didn't feel any angina, Zhang Weiyong twisted his neck, and his face flushed abnormally. The conjunctival congestion caused by the rapid heartbeat made him look like a bloodthirsty demon now.

He roared and jumped into the crowd! A punch directly hit the diaphragm of the policeman who was pressing on Principal Chen, and the punch was so strong that even the buttons of his clothes were sunk into Zhang Weiyong's fist, and blood flowed down his fingers. But as the adrenaline went crazy, he barely felt the pain, turned around and kicked the other officer in the lower abdomen.

"You!" Ye Che was stunned on the side: "What do you use?!" That thing is going to kill you! ”

"It's fine." Zhang Weiyong moved at high speed, and because he was thin, he was very flexible in the crowd: "I can't go back." ”

As he knocked down the two policemen, Principal Chen immediately turned over and stood up, grabbed the calf of the policeman who stepped on his back, and pulled it back! The whole person lost his center of gravity and fell heavily on the floor, and it is estimated that he will not be able to get up for a while.

Before Zhang Weiyong reacted to the group of policemen who were beating Ye Che, he quickly squatted down and used all his strength to get out of his legs!

This is probably the most violent sweep in human history. His face was expressionless, the power of this sweep was beyond Ye Che's imagination, even with so many people outside, he clearly felt the attack of that power, the sound of bones breaking could be heard clearly, and the police fell down with a wail of pain.

But Zhang Weiyong didn't stop! Obviously, his leg bones have also been broken, but with the powerful potion and his crazy perseverance, he persevered to the last man! That's right! He actually swept and knocked all the policemen around Ye Che to the ground.

Ye Che was not idle at this time, his hands slammed his elbows back, and he slammed his arm bones into the eyebrows of the two policemen. Immediately, both hands were pushed forward, and the two fists hit the popliteal fossa of the policeman who was fighting with Principal Chen! Two policemen fell to the ground!

All the policemen lay on the ground and wailed, and Ye Che stood up straight and wiped the blood that flowed from his nose. It's been a long time since he's been in a group fight, and it's still a tough fight with a group of cops.

But he didn't stop, he quickly stepped over the wailing policeman lying on the ground and came to Zhang Weiyong's side, this boy broke out at the last moment with amazing combat effectiveness, but no matter how powerful the medicinal effect is, it is human flesh and blood after all, I am afraid that he is also more than lucky now.

Sure enough. He lay on the ground with a pale face, his chest heaving violently, apparently inhaling a huge amount of oxygen in every gulp, and his heart frantically transporting it all over his body, but to no avail. Ye Che understood that once his heart problem attacked, he would die, and judging from the current situation, the possibility of not having a seizure was almost zero.

"Ugh." Ye Che sighed, slowly sat on the ground, next to Zhang Weiyong: "It's too late, right?" ”

"yes." Zhang Weiyong is in great pain at this moment, the pain of broken leg bones is enough to make it painful to breathe even if it is greatly weakened, but at this moment Zhang Weiyong's voice is very stable, and he can't hear a trace of trembling: "It's too late." Actually, it's already too late. ”

"What? Does that girl's death make you so angry? Ye Che lowered his head, and he watched the blood in his nose drip down on the floor one by one.

"yes, that's the most important person in my life." After he said this, he suddenly coughed violently. In an instant, the sound of rapid breathing became apparently a recurrence of an old illness.

Ye Che silently looked at Zhang Weiyong's painful appearance that he could barely breathe, and wanted to turn him over with some distress, so that he would at least be slightly comfortable in the last period, but he didn't expect Zhang Weiyong to grab Ye Che's arm, and with difficulty stuffed the things that Zuo Lin Yu had stuffed into his pocket into Ye Che's hand, with a painful look on his face, as if to say that this might be a relic.

But the transformation happened in this moment! He then used all his strength to slam Ye Che backwards! Ye Che fell backwards coldly, the force of this collision was quite large, almost his last strength. But Ye Che desperately stretched out his hand, trying to pull him back.

Because Zhang Weiyong saw it when he turned over, in the police lying underground, Zhou Heping hid in a corner and stretched out his trembling hand and shot Ye Che in the back.

"It's over." Ye Che watched the blood bloom like a flower when he fell backwards, and understood that he really couldn't be saved this time, he really died in front of him.

At this time, the door was slammed open, and the man came in with a pistol in his hand, and looked at the scene with a gaze like a knife.