Chapter Seventy-Five: Murder

The whole playground is as quiet as night.

Everyone held their breath and stared, their eyes staring at the wolf in Yang Ye's hand, not daring to make the slightest sound.

Just when Yang Ye's eyebrows moved, his thoughts were like a tide, and he was about to start writing, a loud shout suddenly came from the entrance of the playground: "People on the stage, suspend the game, come down quickly!"

Immediately, a middle-aged man wearing an official uniform with a dark face and thick eyebrows, with four officials, hurried over.

"Lord Fuya, what is he doing here?"

When everyone saw the person who came, they were shocked.

"What's going on? Why did this blackface bag just come here?"

Tang Jingtian was slightly stunned, looked at Wu Yiliu next to him, and asked.

Wu Yiliu also frowned, and said suspiciously: "I don't know, it is said that on a day like today, if he doesn't have a major matter, he will definitely not come to disturb the scene, is it ......?"

After a while, Bao Gang took people to the center of the playground.

He glanced coldly at Yang Ye on the stage, turned his eyes to look at Wu Yiliu and the others, arched his hand, and said, "My subordinates have seen the city lord and the adults, and I came here today just to arrest the murder suspects. ”

As his name suggests, Bao Gang is upright, upright and selfless.

Although the official position is small, when handling cases, he never tends to be inflammatory, afraid of power, he seeks truth from facts, makes decisions for the people, and has a very high reputation among the people, known as Xiangzhou Bao Qingtian.

Even characters like Tang Jingtian and Wu Yiliu, although they don't like his rude and tough attitude, they admire him very much in their hearts. "Come on, arrest the young man on the stage and bring him back to the government for interrogation!"

Bao Gang said hello to several bosses with a dark face, and without waiting for the other party to speak, he immediately turned around and ordered his subordinates to go on stage to arrest Yang Ye, without giving his boss some face because so many people were watching.

"Presumptuous! Bao Heizi, what day is it, you dare to bring people to arrest people casually? You disrupt the event at will, but you can take me Wu Yiliu and Xiangzhou City and these celebrities in your eyes?"

Wu Yiliu slapped the chair, stood up with an angry face, and scolded.

The four officials were about to come to power, but when they saw that the city lord was angry, they immediately bowed their heads tremblingly, stood in place, did not dare to move, and sweated for their own lords in their hearts.

"City Lord! Subordinates come to arrest criminals, and don't care about anything else. ”

Bao Gang arched his hand and continued to say coldly to the four subordinates: "Go up and arrest people, are you deaf?"

Wu Yiliu was furious and was about to reprimand, but saw Tang Jingtian stand up and said, "Bao Gang, you said that my son-in-law is a murder suspect, is there any evidence?"

"Lord Tang's son-in-law?"

Bao Gang was stunned when he heard this, then glanced at Yang Ye, his expression returned to coldness, and said: "Since a subordinate dares to bring someone to appear on such an occasion, there is naturally evidence, and there is full certainty that he killed someone." Lord Tang, since he is your son-in-law, his subordinates will not tie him up, you let him come down and follow me back to the yamen. ”

Tang Jingtian frowned, looked at Yang Ye, and said, "Yang Ye, did you really kill someone?"

The eyes of the audience looked at the teenager on the stage together.

Yang Ye was silent for a moment, slowly put down the wolf in his hand, nodded, and said, "Yes." ”

"How many people have you killed?"

When Tang Jingtian heard this, his face did not change, and he continued to ask.

"Five people. ”

Yang Ye said lightly.

"What? He killed five people?"

When everyone heard this, they were shocked.

Tang Jingtian's heart sank, his brows tightened, and he fell silent.

If only one person died, with his identity, he would still be able to save Yang Ye, but now five people died at once, even if Wu Yiliu came forward, it would be difficult to deal with the aftermath.

Tang Xinyu and the others were pale and stood still.

They could never have imagined that things would turn out like this.

According to the laws of the Xia Kingdom, anyone who kills more than two people in the city for no reason must be sentenced to death, that is to say, as long as Yang Ye is brought back to the Yamen today, it will definitely die!

"Bao Gang, did this young man really kill five people?"

Wu Yiliusheng was the city lord of Xiangzhou City, and in front of so many people, it was naturally impossible to ignore the national law because of his friendship with Tang Jingtian.

"That's true, but he's happy to admit that the two hostages didn't work. ”

Bao Gang looked at Yang Ye with a hint of deep thought in his eyes.

"Hahaha...... Since the evidence is conclusive, Bao Gang, what are you hesitating about, hurry up and bring that kid to the yamen for interrogation, and behead him tomorrow. ”

Lei Kun laughed, and the corners of his mouth showed a hint of sinisterness.

This hostage was naturally found by his Lei family, and the deaths of those people were obviously related to Yang Ye.

So Lei Ming sent someone to pretend to be a hostage, and originally planned to confess for a few days, but now it is useless. Now that Yang Ye has admitted it himself, the matter of the hostages will not be exposed.

And Bao Gang has been handling cases all year round, and he has already locked Yang Ye through some clues, and now that there are hostages, he naturally dares to arrest people.

More importantly, Lei Ming sent someone to the government to tell him that if he didn't do anything, it was likely that Yang Ye would flee to other places through his connections, so he dared to anger Wu Yiliu and came in a hurry.

"Hehe, Yang Ye, you are still standing on the stage, do you still want to continue to perform like a clown?"

A strange sound of yin and yang came, and Lei Ming, surrounded by several subordinates, stood up from an inconspicuous position and walked out.

His actions were not really to Yang Ye's death, but to make Yang Ye's literary name and future completely ** in front of all the celebrities in Xiangzhou City.

Moreover, he knew in his heart that those who really cared about Yang Ye would definitely take action before Yang Ye was killed tomorrow.

When he gets the handle, it's even more interesting.

He glanced at Tang Jingtian and those who had a relationship with Yang Ye, and a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Come on, bring Yang Ye back to the yamen!"

Seeing that Wu Yiliu was no longer talking, Bao Gang waved his hand and commanded in a cold voice.

"Sister Pink, don't pull me, I'm going to save my husband......"

Bai Tian struggled in Tang Fanfan's hands with a look of urgency.

"Yang Ye......"

Tang Xinyu had tears in her eyes.

"Brother Sayo......"

Cai Xiaoyan stood backstage, crying silently.

On the seat of the Xiuwu Academy, Wang Yiwen's face turned pale, and his hands trembled slightly.

"How so...... How can this be......"

Bai Jinxun's face was full of regret.

Zhang Peilin next to him gloated and smiled, and sighed deliberately: "Bai Lao, you are really unseemly, I didn't expect you to be a protΓ©gΓ© and a murderous demon." Hey, when you are beheaded tomorrow, do you remember to give him one last ride, but this kid has also fought for the honor of your class, hehe. ”

Everyone had complicated eyes, and they all looked at Yang Ye on the stage, with different thoughts.

The four officials got on the stage and were about to step forward to catch Yang Ye, but they heard Yang Ye sigh and said, "Lord Bao, since I have confessed my guilt and will die tomorrow, can you let me finish this game today?"

The tone was calm, and there seemed to be the slightest ripple.

Bao Gang looked at him deeply, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

After pondering for a moment, he glanced at Tang Jingtian, nodded, and said, "Okay, if you want to escape, then I will personally lead someone to kneel in front of Inspector Tang's mansion and ask him for someone!"

Tang Jingtian glanced at Yang Ye complicatedly, nodded and said, "Don't worry, Lord Bao, I will vouch." ”

Bao Gang arched his hand and let the four subordinates come down, and he didn't shy away from it, and sat directly under the performance stage, saying, "Hurry up." ”

With a complicated taste in their hearts, everyone silently returned to their positions.

The atmosphere in the field, for a moment, became a little heavy.

This is Yang Ye's last performance, once today is over, it is likely that he will leave this world tomorrow, even those who usually like to watch people suffer and gloat, at this time, they are also in their hearts, sighing secretly.

"The competition starts, please Yang Ye to put pen to paper!"

Chen Shaofei stood on the stage, looking at the calm young man in front of him, and a sadness suddenly rose in his heart.

The whole playground was silent.

Everyone had their own thoughts, staring closely at the young man on the stage, quietly waiting for the last poem of his life.

Yang Ye picked up the wolf's hair, and his mind was like a movie clip from his previous life, clearly playing his grandmother's voice and smile, Cai Xiaoyan and others' youthful laughter, and his happy life.

In the end, everything collapsed with a bang!

In the dark night, the firelight filled the sky, dyeing the sky red.

Grandma is dead, the home is gone, and he is completely ** in hatred.

Hate!

The monstrous hatred is like a rolling wave, overwhelming!

His eyes were reddening, his body trembled slightly, his sleeves were windless, and his black hair was fluttering wantonly.

"Murder Song!"

Under the gaze of the audience holding their breath and waiting in silence, Yang Ye suddenly roared angrily, his whole body was full of murderous intent, and the wolf in his hand moved, and wrote three big characters in the void.

Immediately, his whole body trembled, the hatred in his chest was monstrous, and all over his body, the killing intent was like a tide, surging and pervasive!

"Men should kill, and kill mercilessly.

Immortal karma, killing!

In the past, there were rich men, and they were righteous and promised.

The eyes are murderous, and the body is lighter than a feather.

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Wearing an iron sword, he kills in a fit of rage.

Cut the shares and drink, talk and laugh!

Kill the enemy for thousands of miles, and be willing to spend ten weeks.

Specializing in the light of the field, and the knot of the dark love.

Go out of the west gate, and the twilight people will turn back!

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Killing the world, the tragedy shocked the underworld.

Kill one person in three steps, and your heart will stop and your hands will not stop!"

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