Chapter0022 Strange Things

Ye Chongmeng suddenly remembered why the people in the forest never fired a shot after he began to do it? You know, if the other party fires a secret gun, it is not so easy for him to deal with all this.

After racking my brains and thinking about it, I only thought of a possibility for the time being, that is, there is something more important than killing myself.

Is it to cover for Lu Dayu's escape and accept it when it's good?

He took a deep breath and continued to walk towards the car. After all, the crisis is over now, and the rest... think about it later.

"Brother Ye, you are so awesome. What on earth do you do?" Yang Qiaoqiao couldn't help running over first and asking.

Faced with her big eyes full of questions, Ye Chong was a little guilty and didn't dare to look directly at her. He could only glance around vaguely, "Uh... this... I learned two tricks from my family when I was a child, haha, that's it."

"You can be so powerful by learning two tricks!? Teach me when you have time.

"Haha, no problem. I'll teach you two ways to defend yourself when you have time."

At this time, Bai Yin also came over. She tilted her head, smiled slightly, and looked at him with a deeper doubtful look. This kind of look is completely different from Yang Qiaoqiao's, more obscure, and only hides real thoughts in his mind. Ye Chong saw that according to her professional habits, there were many unsolved mysteries in her heart. And these mysteries kept entrenched in her mind, and these strong, sharp and hot ideas hit her heart like wedges.

Ye Chong secretly sighed and lowered his head, knowing that under her strong doubtful thoughts, her life would no longer be calm in the future. Well, since you can't hide it, let it come more violently.

When he thought so, there was no pressure in his heart. He took a deep breath and felt as if everything could be solved. He walked to the two women happily and said with a smile, "It's settled. Let's go back."

"Wait."

Bai Yin looked at the ground in front of him, pointed to Lu Dayu's men, and frowned, "What about these people?"

Although these people who fell to the ground are all self-inflict, after all, they are a policeman. How can they die regardless of the lives of those injured and leave them in this barren forest?

"These people..." This made Ye Chong difficult. Lu Dayu's men were hurt by themselves, and it was indeed a little inappropriate for them to be in this barren mountain. He touched his chin and thought about it, wiped his nose and said, "Hey, they are in your control. You can do whatever you want. I don't mind." With that, he got into the police car.

This guy... pushes the problem to me, really. Bai Yin thought about it, squeezed his mouth, took out his mobile phone and made an emergency call, and then called the bureau to ask them to send some people to investigate and collect evidence.

After waiting for about half an hour, several ambulances came, and Yang Qiaoqiao knew them all after getting off the bus. It turns out that the closest to this place is the Union Hospital. The medical staff came down one after another to check those people. After going through all the procedures, the police car also arrived at the scene.

The police quickly surrounded this place, which is a big case and has a great impact. When the nearby villagers heard the roar of sirens in the deep mountains, they couldn't help but inquire around and gradually came here to watch the fun. The originally quiet mountain forest cemetery suddenly became very lively.

"Quickly, protect the scene and make sure that people don't destroy the evidence." Bai Yin told the police officers that he was seriously directing the scene.

Ye Chong sat in the car, looked at her absorbed shadow through the glass, laughed softly, shook his head and was inconvenient to disturb. Then he twisted the key inserted in the car and planned to leave secretly.

At this time, Yang Qiaoqiao suddenly jumped up and said with a smile, "Brother Ye, are you leaving? I'll go with you."

"Come with me? Where are you going?"

"Of course, I'm going back to the hospital. I haven't reported it all day today. The head nurse must be so angry. It's terrible." As he spoke, he vomited a little letter.

"Hey, is your head nurse so scary? It's okay. I'll talk to you later."

"You--? Come on, you can't protect yourself. I guess you will be scolded half to death by the dean.

He shrugged his shoulders and waved his hand, sneered, "Don't worry, I won't be scolded."

Yang Qiaoqiao blinked his big eyes in surprise and stretched his neck with an unbelievable look, "Why?"

"Because...this is a secret, hey hey..."

"Well, if you don't say it, I'll wait for you to be scolded." She put her hands in front of her and pouted her little mouth negatively.

Looking at her lovely appearance, Ye Chong laughed and twisted the key inserted on the edge of the steering wheel, and the car roared.

"Wait..."

However, just as he started the car and was about to drive away, Bai Yin suddenly stood in front. Ye Chong looked at her coming in surprise, opened the co-pilot's door and sat in.

"I'll go to the hospital with you." She said coldly.

Ye Chong and Yang Qiaoqiao looked at each other and didn't quite understand what she meant, so they asked, "Aren't you going back to the bureau?"

She leaned back, leaned against the seat in a comfortable posture, and said lightly, "These people are the key ID cards, and I still have to get information from them, so to ensure their rehabilitation and safety issues, it seems that I have to go to the hospital often."

"Haha, that's great, cousin. We can meet often and have dinner together in the future. Hee hee..."

Laughing like a flower, she pulled the seat belt sideways and fastened it, and then said to Ye Chong, "Let's go back to the hospital."

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In a 50-story building in the center of the city, an elevator is slowly rising at a uniform speed. There were two people in the elevator, one was Lu Dayu. He leaned his head against the wall and couldn't help shaking his head with a sigh. Next to him stood an elegant woman in a red cheongsam, tall, light, dignified and elegant. Like a budding peony flower, beautiful but not demonic, gorgeous but not vulgar.

With the crisp sound of Ding, the elevator reached the top floor of the building. As soon as the door opened, she took Lu Dayu forward, as if she were the owner here, freely passing through many bodyguards in uniforms, and no one dared to stop her.

They walked a distance and came to the door of the innermost room. The woman tapped gently with her white hands and said, "Brother Jiang, I have brought it."

After a while, seeing that there was no response inside, the woman knocked again. Just as she was about to shout, the yellow metal door suddenly opened with a squeak.

In the dim light, there was a man with a ** upper body, quite fit, holding a long knife with his back to her.

And it was a young man who opened the door, dressed in a tight black suit, and his long hair on his forehead was dyed white and silver, which was quite like a Korean handsome man. As soon as he saw the woman, he nodded and when they came in, he closed the heavy door.

This room is very special, surrounded by white candles and metal silverware, which has a classical European flavor. But in broad daylight, the windows on all sides were covered by curtains, and the owner of the house must not like the feeling of sunlight.

Not only that, I can't even see a lamp, only a small beam zone composed of many pieces of glass in the middle of the roof, scattered around faint light coming in from the outside. At night, there is an ocean of candles, which are faintly bright, as if they are reflected by many silverware, but those seemingly luxurious things always smell cold.

"Brother Jiang, bring people here." As the woman spoke, she sat casually on the armrest of the sofa and raised her snow-white slender legs. He picked up the cigarette on the small round table next to him, put one in his mouth, took a deep breath, and spit out a long smoke ring.

Feeling that the atmosphere in this room was particularly wrong, Lu Dayu was trembling and did not dare to come out. I just feel a little cold on my neck, which is creepy, and it seems that even my breath is full of dark smell

"Fat Dragon, you failed."

A magnetic voice flew out of the mouth of the man wielding a long knife, which suddenly broke the strange atmosphere, but Lu Dayu sounded as heavy as a bell.

He involuntarily swallowed his saliva and lowered his head and stammered, "Jiang...Brother Jiang, yes... Yes, it's the guy named Ye Chong who is too... too powerful. My people can't stop him."

"Oh? How powerful is it?"

The man still waved the long knife in his hand, and his voice was very indifferent.

Lu Dayu raised his head and continued, "This man usually doesn't show off his mountain and dew. At the critical moment, he put all my people down. If I hadn't run fast, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to come back to see you." With that, he was a little choked.

"Wow--" Hearing this, the young man with a little silver hair next to him sneered and said, "I don't think that's necessarily the case. If I hadn't sent someone to ambush in the forest to help you, I'm afraid you wouldn't even have a chance to escape."

"Original... It turned out to be the person you sent. Thank you, Brother Xu, thank you very much." He blinked his eyes and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead nervously.

At this time, the man waving a long knife suddenly stopped, slowly turned around, and said to the woman sitting on the armrest of the sofa, "Xiaowen, help me find out the origin of this Ye Chong? I want to know who is so good at making the fat dragon that has been lurking in the police station for many years like this!"

In the dark light, the man's face has an iron-like outline, sharp without losing the transition. It's not a big eye, but it has beastly sharpness and ambition.

The woman took a deep breath of smoke and said, "I've checked it earlier, and guess what it is?"

The three focused their eyes on her, and the man also came over and said with interest, "What is it?"

She smiled, extinguished the remaining half of the cigarette in the silver ashtray, and patted her hands. "You must not have thought of..."