Chapter 36 Good People?

Obviously, Zhu Youqing also saw this scene and hit the steering wheel of the police car with hatred.

At this time, the mother who lost her daughter also found the police car parked by the roadside, rushed over and pleaded inside. Comrade policeman, save my daughter. She is only six years old, and she is only six years old..."

Zhu Youqing's body trembled slightly. Was he afraid or guilty? As a policeman, he can't protect the safety of the people, and he is even coerced by bandits.

"Ah~~~~~~~!" Zhu Youqing roared, and then suddenly opened the door and ran towards the shopping mall building not far away. The black feather eagle is on the top floor of the building.

Hong Mo has been watching all this, and he wants to know what the little policeman will do. When he saw Zhu Youqing rush out of the car door and run to the mall, a smile appeared on the corners of Hongmo's mouth.

It seems that he is still a good policeman. The blood in his heart has not been completely lost, but he is a little under his own strength.

"Dad."

"Let's go. Let's go and have a look." Hongmo pulled his daughter down from the police car, and then trotted to the mall. Hongmo's superpower field has unfolded, quietly 'taking' at Zhu Youqing. He is an insider and can't let go like this, otherwise the news between himself and Lingyin is not very safe. Moreover, Hongmo also wanted to know whether the little policeman really wanted to rush up like this or pretend to hide in this big shopping mall.

The third basement of this building is a shopping mall, and the upper seven floors don't know what it is for. Zhu Youqing stood downstairs waiting for the elevator, but never came down. Then the little policeman gritted his teeth and ran up the stairs vigorously.

The red ink held the bell and followed slowly.

Zhu Youqing finally ran to the top floor and then kicked the door open with a bang. A big black bird is squatting on the ground and eating. The little girl has only one head left. When Zhu Youqing kicked the door open, he shocked the black feather eagle, and then the black feather eagle raised its head and looked at Zhu Youqing coldly.

'I, what am I doing? Can I beat this black feather eagle? It's impossible, I'm really...' Being stared at coldly by the black feather eagle, Zhu Youqing finally calmed down a little, and then the fear gushed out from the bottom of his heart. Slowly, Zhu Youqing moved back.

As long as you enter the stairwell, this black feather eagle can come in because of its size, but it must not be able to move. In that case, I can escape.

Just thinking like this, Zhu Youqing, who was doing this, looked in that direction again. The black feather carved it, and its claws touched the little girl's head. The little girl's head rolled towards Zhu Youqing like a bowling ball, and finally swayed and stopped in front of Zhu Youqing.

What kind of look is that!?

Zhu Youqing couldn't help looking at the small head on the ground, and the little girl's pure eyes were still afraid and confused. In his eyes, there is a complaint against this society.

"Ah~~~~!" Zhu Youqing roared loudly, pulled out his own gun, and shot a few shots at the black feather eagle in front of him. I killed you, you beast, beast." Zhu Youqing seemed to be crazy and kept shooting with a matching gun. But it is of no use except to leave a few sparks on the feathers of the black feathers.

With a few clicks, Zhu Youqing pulled the trigger hard, but no bullets were fired out. The black feather eagle spread its wings and suddenly rushed to Zhu Youqing.

Dodge back to the channel? No, if you don't speed enough, you will be caught at the door. At this time, Zhu Youqing's brain became very good and judged the result in an instant. Then he saw Zhu Youqing swooping, and his body rolled on the ground to escape the attack of the black feather eagle.

With a bang, the heavy body of the black feather eagle hit the wall of the top floor, bringing down some fragments. Slowly, the black feather eagle turned around and stared at Zhu Youqing.

Please!

Zhu Youqing felt cold and lamented. Now this black feather eagle has blocked the door of the stairs. I guess it will be difficult to run away. Do you regret it? An idea flashed in Zhu Youqing's heart. Do I regret it?

The black feather eagle seemed to have some wisdom and did not immediately kill Zhu Youqing, so he teased the little policeman. Scratches were scratched on his body.

Another fierce claw attack. After taking away a blood flower from Zhu Youqing, Zhu Youqing lay on the ground half dead.

Do I regret it again, or do I feel guilty? Zhu Youqing looked at the sky, and then looked at the little head beside him. The little girl's head and eyes are right towards Zhu Youqing.

Come on, die!

"I didn't expect you to be so brave, Piggy." At this time, a sound came from the stairs. Hong Mo slowly came out of the stairs with the bell.

"Are you here? Are you here to kill this black feather eagle? Zhu Youqing's eyes contained expectations.

"Ah? Haha, it's a pity that I'm here to kill you. After all, you know some of our secrets. It's not good if it leaks. Hong Mo laughed, as if he was embarrassed to scratch his head with his hand.

Zhu Youqing's face turned cold, took a look at the red ink, and then said coldly, "Scum."

The red ink didn't smile, and the hand scratching his head was also put down. I'm embarrassed to say that. And..." Speaking of this, the red ink had an obvious pause, and his eyes looked at the black feather eagle not far away. I'm afraid you haven't seen a real scum.

Zhu Youqing is not a fool. He also saw that there was something in Hongmo's words, but he did not delve into it seriously.

After the appearance of red ink, the hair of the black feather eagle exploded a little, as if he suddenly saw a natural enemy. This is an instinct, an instinct for danger. While Hong Mo was talking, the black feather eagle's wings suddenly spread and were about to escape from this place.

"Give it to me, stop!" He opened his right hand and said coldly.

A huge power grid spread from its right hand and enveloped the huge black feather sculpture in it. The sound of electric current sounded on the top floor, and the black feather eagle mourned in pain.

In this way, the red ink controlled the power grid and slowly walked to the front of the black feather eagle.

"I'm really not a good person, but I have at least a little conscience." Hong Mo said softly, and I didn't know who he said it to. Then I saw Hong Mo wave his left hand, and the sharp shock electromagnetic knife waved down.

The fierce firelight dispersed from the place where the red ink electromagnetic knife came into contact with the black feather eagle, and the sad sound of the black feather eagle was a little more sad.

A very hard feather, Hong Mo said in his heart, and the strength in his hand increased a little. With a sw of sw, a huge bird's head fell down. The red ink withdrew the power grid, and the black feather eagle's body fell heavily to the ground.

"Dad, the little bat wants to eat it." At this time, the red bell came up and said softly.

"No, do you want to eat it so soon? How often do you eat this little bat? Hong Mo asked in surprise.

The red bell closed her eyes and seemed to be communicating with the little bat. No, I'm not hungry this time, but I have a strong desire to eat this black feather eagle.

Is that so? Hong Mo looked at the bell doubtfully.

The black bat flew out of the body of the bell again, and the red ink could not see how these small things appeared at all. Soul space? It seems that it's better to go online and carefully understand the changes in the world in the past ten years.

Thousands of bats rushed up, and it didn't take long for the black feather eagle to dry up. Then these little bats were satisfied and the soul space was taken back by the bell.

"Let's go." Hong Mo touched the head of the bell.

"Aren't you going to kill him?" The red bell pointed to Zhu Youqing on the ground.

"No, whether he can survive or not depends on his own life. In fact, he is also a good person." Hong Mo took a look at Zhu Youqing and sighed.

Down the stairs, Hong Mo led Lingyin back to the mall.

A big fat man, holding a petite and beautiful woman, passed by Hongmo. Baby, whatever you want, buy whatever you like. The fat man said, and his fat hands kept swimming on the girl's buttocks.

Clothes, Hongmo looked at the clothes on his body and Lingyin. The style was too simple, and he also had a feeling that was incompatible with the surrounding environment. Well, this is also the clothes found in the research institute. It's absolutely ridiculous to think how fashionable it is.

Maybe it's not bad to buy two sets of clothes. Hong Mo looked at the clothes in the window, 8888. This price... Well, Hongmo admits that he has no money. Hongmo has never worn such expensive clothes before, which is generally more than a hundred yuan.

Hong Mo looked at the fat man who had gone far away. This guy should be rich, right?" Lingyin, recruit two bats to come out, and I'll do this later..." Hong Mo quietly ordered the bell.

"Okay, Dad."

Hong Mo followed the bell and patted the fat man on the shoulder.

"Who are you? What's the matter?" After all, it was a big shopping mall, and people came and went. Although he was puzzled, he was not afraid after all. The fat man immediately asked.

At this time, two small bats flew out of Lingyin and gently lay on the necks of the fat man and the girl.

"Ah~!" As soon as the girl screamed, she stopped because she had been paralyzed by the electric current of red ink. Then he saw the little bat lying on the girl's neck stabbed his fangs into the delicate neck in front of him. The woman's glasses slowly closed. There are fascinating ingredients in the saliva of the little bat to prevent the resistance of the prey.

"Help your horse." Hong Mo said to the fat man.

"What are you going to do? Don't kill me." The fat man was afraid, but he did not dare to disobey Hong Mo's order. In the eyes of outsiders, these four people are like acquaintances they met, which did not attract anyone's attention.

"Don't worry, I just want to ask you for some money. This is not a problem for you." The red ink appeased the fat man.

"No problem, no problem, how much do you want?" The fat man nodded, afraid that the red ink would bite the little guy around his neck.

Three million, the fat man gave Hongmo a bank card with three million deposits, and then Hongmo let the fat man go.

However, Hongmo didn't take so much. First, he bought a satron bag, and then casually took out more than 100,000 yuan. Hongmo threw the bank card into the sewer. How can you leave this thing on your body? Hongmo won't do such an unsafe thing.

When he arrived at a small shopping mall, Hongmo bought two sets of clothes for himself and Lingyin. Red ink is a very ordinary dress, while Lingyin is a set of Gothic Lolita clothes.

It fits very well. When Lingyin wears this suit, she really looks like a delicate doll.

"Dad, where are we going next?" Lingyin asked, ignoring the onlookers-by around him.

"Go home, let's go home." Hong Mo looked into the distance, and his eyes were a little confused.