A Real Man Isn’t Afraid of a Little Demon

Chapter 53

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half an hour ago.

The driving policeman looked at the congested convoy ahead, and asked Xie Xingmu in the back seat: "Captain Xie, what should we do if we are congested here? I'm afraid we won't be able to make it to the court."

Their police car was parked at the end of the bridge, just behind the car escorting Yu Shiqing. Several cars cleared by the judicial police had already boarded the bridge, stuck in the traffic ahead and unable to move.

Xie Xingmu said: "Listen to the command and see how they make arrangements."

As soon as the words fell, a command voice came from the intercom: "The police car escorting the suspect and the police car behind it that have not yet boarded the bridge, pass on the road on the left, bypass the Hongfeng Bridge and go to the main road. At 35 kilometers from the main road, there are people coming The corresponding convoy."

"The conductor told us to take a detour, so we should switch routes." The driving police started the vehicle.

Xie Xingmu faintly felt that it might be inappropriate to do so, but the police car in front had already turned around and turned into a side road, so he had no choice but to swallow all his words, and secretly became a little more vigilant in his heart.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the sky was so gloomy that it seemed to be dripping thick ink. Three police cars were driving in the heavy rain with extremely low visibility.

"Xiao Cai, drive carefully." Xie Xingmu told the driver while looking at the environment outside the car.

"clear."

After driving for about 20 minutes, the three vehicles turned right and got on the Lijiawan Stone Bridge.

This stone bridge was built in the 1970s and spans a canyon in Lijiawan. It has been stabilized and rebuilt several times later, and it is basically abandoned now.

Under the bridge is a deep valley of more than one hundred feet. Because of the torrential rain and mountain torrents, the creek in the deep valley has swelled into a flood, roaring and rushing forward, and the roar of the water shook the valley.

Three police cars drove up the stone bridge, the windows were covered with water, Xie Xingmu tried his best to look out the window, but he still couldn't see clearly. His rich experience in criminal investigation told him that if something happened on the way to transport Yu Shiqing, then this is the most likely place for it to happen.

Subconsciously, he pressed his right hand to the holster on his waist, telling the driver, Xiao Cai, to pay attention.

"Don't worry, Captain Xie, I understand." Xiao Cai replied.

Everything happened at this time, a sudden explosion sounded, and the vehicle was overturned by a huge air wave. Xie Xingmu rolled around in the car, his ears were temporarily deaf, and the world lost its sound at this moment.

He fell into a brief coma, and when he opened his eyes, several strange figures appeared in his blurred and upside-down vision.

Wearing black hoods and carrying guns, they were descending from a nearby hill towards the bridge.

Xie Xingmu moved his body and found that he could still move. He called Xiao Cai twice in a hoarse voice, but got no response.

He unbuckled his seat belt, turned his body position, pushed open the door next to him, got out of the car, and then leaned his back against the body to block himself, and checked the surrounding situation.

The other two police cars in the front and rear were parked on the bridge. The body of the judicial police car behind was severely damaged and completely deformed. The explosion point just now should be the location of that car. As for the car where Yu Shiqing was being held, the front of the car hit the stone railing, and now it was silent and there was no movement, and he didn't know what happened to the people inside.

Xie Xingmu got to the driver's seat, opened the door, and saw Xiao Cai leaning against the driver's seat motionless with her eyes closed.

He stretched out his hand to sniff, but fortunately, he was just unconscious.

The front of the car was emitting a whiff of white gas, and just as it rose into the air, it was scattered by the rain. Xie Xingmu forcefully opened the slightly deformed driver's door, dragged Xiao Cai out, and hid him behind the car.

Xie Xingmu felt a pain in his chest, probably because he was squeezed when he turned over. He glanced at the broken walkie-talkie in the car, coughed slightly, pulled out the gun from the back of his waist, and held it on his head side.

His eagle-like sharp eyes were stabbed red by the rain, but through the car window behind him, he stared at the group of masked men who came over without blinking.

There were five masked men in total, all with guns in their hands. They ignored the two police cars behind and walked straight to the front one.

It was the police car that locked Yu Shiqing.

Xie Xingmu picked up Xiao Cai who was unconscious and moved his position, quietly shifted backwards, leaned against the rear of the last police car, then leaned forward, and hid behind the police car in the middle.

In front of the car where Yu Shiqing was detained, a masked thug was kicking the rear door hard. The person next to him pushed him away, took out a gun, aimed the car lock twice, and kicked hard again, and the door was kicked open.

Yu Shiqing, who was wearing a prison uniform and handcuffed, was lying in the carriage. After hearing the movement, he raised his head and saw a few people outside, his eyes suddenly lit up.

The policeman lying opposite him also suddenly opened his eyes at this time, and reached out to pull out the gun behind him, but was punched hard on the head by the thug who first got into the car, and immediately passed out again.

The thug still wanted to refill the gun, but just as he raised the gun, he heard a crisp bang.

However, the policeman was not shot. Instead, his body froze suddenly, a bullet hole appeared in his vest, and he fell forward without a sound.

"There is still a note alive."

The remaining four thugs turned around in an instant, pointed their guns at the police car behind and pulled the trigger. For a while, bullet casings jumped all over the ground, and dense gunshots resounded throughout the valley, echoing to cover the rushing roar of the river under the bridge.

The police car behind was soon riddled with holes, and the front of the car was beaten into a hornet's nest.

The lead thug made a stop gesture, leaned over with his gun in hand, and the other three also fanned out in that direction.

Xie Xingmu leaned against the back of the police car, staring at the rearview mirror of the last police car. The rearview mirror has been deformed and turned over, just to clearly reflect the situation behind him.

The thugs were getting closer and closer, and rustling footsteps could already be heard. Xie Xingmu suddenly leaned out from behind the car, raised his hand to pull the trigger, and quickly hid behind the car.

This process was so quick that it seemed that he didn't even aim, and the thug on the far right had already collapsed while clutching his chest.

The remaining three thugs looked at each other, and suddenly rushed past the police car at the same time, aiming all three guns at the back of the car.

But there was only an open space behind the car, and there was no one there.

"careful."

The lead thug suddenly let out a loud shout, and at the same time dodged to the side, there were two more bullet holes in the flagstone beside him, and gravel and rain were splashed.

"He's behind the pillar."

bang bang.

Two more shots were fired, and the three thugs quickly squatted down behind the car, found a place to hide, and raised their guns to aim at a tall stone pillar on the side of the bridge.

Yu Shiqing had already got up, and his face was still dripping with blood, dripping down the sides of his nose, looking extremely horrifying.

He was handcuffed, ignoring the bursts of gunfire outside, and groped on the body of the escorting policeman who fell in front of him. Then he climbed to the front of the car and found the key from the escort policeman who had lost his life in the co-driver.

Panting heavily, he opened the handcuffs while looking at the situation outside the car, then pulled out the policeman's gun, loaded the bullet, and got out of the car.

After the three thugs fought Xie Xingmu for a while, the gunshots stopped.

"Boss, he should be out of bullets, I'll go and have a look."

A thug poked his head out quietly, and just as he was about to stand up, there was a bullet hole in the car in front of him.

"Fuck." He quickly squatted down again.

The leader of the thugs gritted his teeth and said, "This can't work, the police will arrive soon, you cover me, I'll go from behind."

"it is good."

The thug on the right poked his head out, aimed his gun at the stone pillar, and kept pulling the trigger. But at this moment, he felt a shadow covering his head, and before he had time to react, the gun in his hand was kicked out, rattling in the air, and a row of bullets scattered aimlessly.

Xie Xingmu jumped onto the roof of the car from behind the stone pillar, kicked the thug's gun in the air, and then punched out, hitting the man's chest with tremendous force.

There was a muffled bang of skin and flesh, and the man spat out a mouthful of blood, fell to the ground with his head up, and a piece of his chest was sunken.

Xie Xingmu hit the ground after punching, followed by a turning kick, which hit the wrist of the thug next to him, and kicked the gun out of his hand.

The thug's reaction was very quick, and the moment the gun was released from his hand, he had already pulled out a dagger, and stabbed at Xie Xingmu's face.

Xie Xingmu dodged this by bending over and leaning back, but he didn't dodge the lead thug who rushed over from the side. Seeing another sharp dagger stabbing from the left, he had no way to dodge it, so he had to turn sideways slightly, letting the tip of the knife graze the vitals of his heart, and stabbed his left shoulder.

When the blade was pulled out, there was a stream of blood, and the right shoulder of Xie Xingmu's uniform was quickly stained with a cloud of bright red.

Without frowning, he quickly reached out, pulled off the crumbling bumper from the damaged front of the car next to him, and slammed it at the two thugs.

The bumper was carrying a strong wind, and the thugs didn't dare to touch it head-on, so they had to stop their forward offensive and took two steps back respectively.

Xie Xingmu put the bumper across his chest like a big knife, so majestic and imposing that the two thugs didn't dare to step forward rashly, and stood on the spot to confront him.

He was so engrossed in dealing with the two thugs in front of him that he completely ignored Yu Shiqing who was in the blind spot of his vision.

Yu Shiqing was holding a gun, but Xie Xingmu was standing behind the police car, and his whole body was blocked, so he had to climb up to the railing of the stone bridge and sneakily moved this way, preparing to go around to a position where he could aim at Xie Xingmu and shoot.

At this moment, the sound of a car motor suddenly came from a distance, and the sound came from far to near quickly, and it was about to reach the bridge.

The two thugs exchanged a look, and both rushed towards Xie Xingmu.

Xie Xingmu used the bumper to support one person's dagger, while his foot ruthlessly swept the other person's calf. After the man took two steps back to dodge, he punched the man in front of him again.

The man hurriedly tilted his head back, but still got hit, the bridge of his nose snapped, and blood gushed out from his nose.

Seeing this, the other person stopped confronting Xie Xingmu, threw away the dagger in his hand, picked up his empty gun from the ground, and quickly changed the magazine.

Xie Xingmu wanted to rush up, but the bloody thug in front of him tried his best to hold him back. Seeing that the man had changed the magazine, he was about to shoot himself.

boom!

A silver-white car suddenly appeared at the head of the bridge, hitting the tires and car debris scattered on the ground into the sky, but the car didn't slow down at all, and slammed straight into the thug behind him who raised his gun.

In the terrified pupils of the thug, the car instantly magnified in front of his eyes. Before he could turn the gun head, he heard the sound of bones breaking all over his body, his body flew into the air, and the world was spinning in a blur.

Xie Xingmu only paused for a moment, and immediately attacked forward, hitting the opponent's temple again with his fist.

The thug was already startled and angry after witnessing his accomplice being hit by the car, and now he was punched again, and suddenly became mad, screaming, clenched his dagger and charged forward.

After Yu Chu hit the man, the car continued to rush forward. He stepped on the brakes with all his strength, and the tires made a harsh friction sound on the bridge surface, and stopped after sliding for a while.

He was about to get out of the car to help Xie Xingmu, but as soon as he opened the door, he saw Yu Shiqing standing on the bridge railing.

Yu Shiqing didn't look at that car, he just wanted to get rid of Xie Xingmu now. The rain washed the bloodstains on his face into streaks, making him look extremely hideous.

Mottled moss grew on the stone railing, and it was wet and slippery after the rain. He held the gun in both hands and pointed it in Xie Xingmu's direction, but the car was still half blocking people, and it was indeed not a good position to shoot, so he The foot moved forward half a step.

There was a piece of moss where he landed, Yu Shiqing's foot slipped and his body staggered outward.

He stretched out his hand to hug the stone pillar next to him, but he didn't expect that the stone bridge was already old, and it started to withstand the explosion. The stone pillar broke the moment he hugged it, and fell into the river together with a section of stone railing .

In a hurry, he grabbed the groove on the edge of the bridge deck with his other hand, and finally stabilized his falling figure. The whole person was suspended in the air, and the gun in his hand fell into the torrent of the deep valley.

Now he is only supported by his left hand. If no one pulls him, he will fall after a few minutes.

"Give me your hand." A familiar voice suddenly came from above.

Yu Shiqing was shocked and looked up in disbelief. After seeing Yu Chu's face clearly, he murmured: "Xiao Chu..."

"Come on, give me your hand."

Yu Chu lay prone on the bridge, stretched out her upper body, and lowered her hands as hard as she could.

Yu Shiqing looked at Yu Chu's outstretched hand, and finally grasped it.

Although Yu Chu grabbed Yu Shiqing tightly, he couldn't pull him up. All the stone railings in this section fell into the water, leaving only the bare bridge deck. He had no point of strength, and only relied on the back of his feet to catch a crack on the bridge.

Yu Shiqing looked up at Yu Chu's face flushed from exertion, and suddenly remembered a scene that seemed familiar to him: on the Broken Heart Cliff in Xingyuan Island, Yu Chu was hanging on the edge of the cliff, and he was looking down from it...

Although later he knew from the interrogator that Yu Chu was not dead, but when he fell off the cliff, his peaceful eyes without sadness or joy, and the black sea waves rolling under him appeared again and again in his dreams.

A dazed expression appeared on Yu Shiqing's face, and he suddenly asked in a hoarse voice, "Xiao Chu, do you hate Dad?"

Yu Chu's other hand was also digging at the cracks in the ground, gritted his teeth and said, "Hate."

"Then why do you still save me?" Yu Shiqing asked hoarsely.

"Because of me, I don't want to feel guilty about this body."

Yu Shiqing looked up at him: "But you saved me, and I won't survive."

"That... none of my business."

The bridge deck, which was wet by the rain, was extremely slippery, and Yu Chu slid a little out of the bridge, and the necklace on his neck also slipped out from the neckline, hanging in the air and shaking slightly.

"You're still wearing the necklace..." When Yu Shiqing saw the necklace, his expression seemed sad and joyful, but after seeing the cross that had been split in two, he was puzzled at first, but he reacted instantly, and said in shock: "This cross , this cross..."

Yu Chu turned his head to look at Xie Xingmu, seeing that he had gained the upper hand in the fight with the thug, he felt a little more relaxed.

He tightened his grip on Yu Shiqing's hand and said, "Yes, the key is inside, whether you live or not, those behind you and those behind you will not be able to escape."

Xie Xingmu punched the thug on the opposite side heavily on the temple. After a muffled bang, the thug spat out a mouthful of blood, took two unsteady steps back, and finally fell down.

Panting for breath, he wiped off the rain that covered his sight, saw Yu Chu with half of his body lying outside the bridge, and rushed over immediately.

"So the key... You gave me the key a long time ago..." Yu Shiqing looked like crying and smiling, "You gave it to me as a birthday present..."

Yu Chu looked down at him and said word by word: "Yu Shiqing, your son Yu Chu, he hates you very much, but he also loves you."

He wasn't talking about himself, but Yu Chuyuan himself.

Kakaka.

There was a slight sound on the bridge deck, and a crack appeared in the stone under Yu Chu's chest, spreading into the distance like a spider's web.

Xie Xingmu had already rushed over, quickly bent down and grabbed Yu Shiqing's hand, and pulled it up forcefully. But Yu Shiqing was a little unusual. He looked down at the rushing flood below his feet, and then looked up at Yu Chu, with a calmness on his face that was incompatible with this time.

"Yu Shiqing, we already have the key to the safe, and we can get the evidence. The court will try and judge your crime. Now you just need to cooperate well and don't have other ideas." Xie Xingmu saw his strangeness and said coldly drank.

Yu Shiqing didn't seem to hear it, he just looked at Yu Chu, with a half-crying expression slowly appearing on his face, "Xiao Chu, Dad, I'm sorry, you must live well in the future."

Yu Chu's heart skipped a beat, and he saw Yu Shiqing let go of the hand holding the bridge, and then struggled to shake off Xie Xingmu and Yu Chu who were holding his other hand, and fell heavily to the bottom of the bridge.

The flood was like a giant beast with its mouth open, swallowing his figure in an instant...

Xie Xingmu quickly hugged Yu Chu into his arms, pressed his head tightly to his chest, and repeated in a hoarse voice: "Don't look, don't look..."

The siren sounded in the distance, and Yu Chu took a deep breath in Xie Xingmu's arms, smelling the smell of rain and blood on his body, slowly raised his hand, and put his arms around his waist.

three months later.

In a certain prime location, a dessert shop appeared silently. The desserts in the store are delicious and attract many customers nearby.

Many people like to come here to buy a dessert to take home after get off work. If there is plenty of time, they simply want another cup of coffee and sit at the small table in the store to taste it.

It is said that this shop not only has delicious desserts, but also has a good-looking boss, but he is often not in the shop and has not seen many people.

But today I don't know what kind of luck, the boss actually appeared.

Someone sighed in their hearts, this boss is really good-looking, with big eyes and white skin, he looks obedient and soft.

Yu Chu was used to being stared at him, and whispered instructions to the cashier at the bar, but when he glanced at the round table by the French window, he suddenly stopped talking and narrowed his beautiful eyes slightly.

A sneaky thief in the corner, sitting behind a guest, is stealing a wallet out of his trouser pocket.

In the following time, the guests were fortunate enough to see how this obedient and soft dessert shop owner subdued the thief with agility.

The whole process did not exceed three minutes.

The police car came quickly, and two policemen jumped out. The tall and handsome one at the head pushed the thief to the policeman behind him and took him away, while he stayed behind and sat on the high stool beside the bar.

Guest: Can this still provide follow-up protection

Yu Chu arranged all the work for today, and asked Xie Xingmu in a low voice: "Is it off work now?"

"Well, I'll pick you up first, and then we'll pick up Duoduo together." Xie Xingmu raised his hand, brushing a lock of his hair that was hanging down to his forehead.

"I made Duoduo's favorite macarons and brought him a box back."

The two whispered with smiles on their faces, and exchanged a tacit look from time to time. At this moment, the guests finally realized that they were a couple.

These two people are so compatible, even if there are people in the store who don't accept this kind of relationship, they have to admit that the two of them appearing in the same scene is only pleasing to the eye, and there is no slightest disgust.

Yu Chu put a box of macarons into his bag, Xie Xingmu picked them up naturally, and walked out of the dessert shop side by side.

Xie Xingmu went to drive, and Yu Chu was waiting by the side of the road. At this moment, the setting sun filled the street, casting a warm halo on Xie Xingmu's tall back.

After a while, Yu Chu turned his gaze away, squinted at the leaves above his head, sighed contentedly, and waved his hands to the sky.

Mom, I'm doing fine, you can rest assured.

That Yu Chu, I hope you can be as happy as me.

The author has something to say: The data in this book is very bad, but there are a few little angels who have been with me all the time, leaving messages every day to let me know that I am not on a single player, thank you, bow.

My pre-acquisition "After Becoming Stupid, I Became the Tyrant's Favorite" and "Human Cubs Survival Strategy in the Last Days" also please help to order favorites. grateful.

Copywriting of "I Became the Tyrant's Favorite after Becoming Stupid":

Luo Bai's mother passed away.

Before he died, he only left one sentence: Don't expose Snow Leopard's true colors, and don't fall in love with anyone, and end up like your mother.

Luo Bai was sent to the imperial palace in the capital, and met the person he was now defecting to—Chu Yuzhao, who had lived in his home once injured and lost his memory.

He felt that the mature man in front of him had changed, but he was still the best-looking man he had ever seen.

So ignoring the majestic and indifferent eyes of the other party, blushing, and shyly called: "Beautiful brother."

"Presumptuous, I want to call you the emperor." The servants turned pale with shock.

Chu Yuzhao also looked at the 17-year-old boy in front of him, and frowned deeply.

He knew that Luo Bai was mentally deficient, but he didn't expect to be so stupid.

Forget it, let's keep it, anyway, I'm doomed to be lonely because of my indifference, so it's good to have such a person by my side.

—Although just a fool.

When Luo Bai was a child, in order to save someone, he separated his soul and soul. Since then, the original shape has never grown up, and he has also become a fool.

When I was a child, I was a little fool, ignorant and foolish, and would not even sue or shed tears when I was bullied.

When he grew up, he was a half-fool with picturesque eyebrows and eyes. He was still ignorant and foolish. Even if he was treated indifferently, he still loved his beautiful brother wholeheartedly.

Chu Yuzhao looked at the dough-like Luo Bai, and thought to himself that it's a pity that he is a solid dough, and he doesn't understand anything.

But he didn't know that Luo Bai, who was like dough, had a clear heart, would feel pain, and had also learned to shed tears behind his back.

Luo Bai whispered to the tree hole: "Mom, I didn't let people find out that I was a leopard, but I just pretended to be a kitten and let him touch my belly. I don't like him either, I just want to treat him well..."

Under a tree not far away, Chu Yuzhao stood with his hands behind his back, looking at him with a complicated expression.

Chu Yuzhao couldn't remember when he had only had that little fool in his eyes.

The tears of the little fool will burn him, and the smile of the little fool will drive away the entire haze in his heart.

Holding the paw of little fool Fenfen, it feels like holding the whole world.

The frost on my heart finally melted and turned into a pool of spring water.

He wants to return the soul of the little fool.

He wants the little fool to be carefree and happy forever.

Cold-hearted, cold-faced spoiled wife, crazy devil Gong x soft sweet cute little beauty

1V1, no abuse, sweet and sour, HE

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"Human Cubs Survival Strategy in the Last Days" seeks:

Yan Bubu was born in a luxurious mansion, but it has nothing to do with prosperity because he is the son of a servant.

—It was doomed from the moment he was born that he had to serve the young master Feng Chen for the rest of his life.

The young master, Feng Chen, was as cold and hard as a bullet in extremely low temperature, sharp and sharp, wrapped in a thick layer of ice, so that no one around him dared to approach him.

Yan Bubu only had eyes on Feng Chen, he carried his only teddy bear toy, waddled from the servant's room to the young master: "Brother, I'll give it to you."

"Who is your brother?" Feng Chen looked down at him and asked coldly.

Yan Bubu smacked his fingers and smiled: "Brother is stupid, you are my brother."

Feng Chen didn't even look at the old puppet, turned around and left, Yan Bubu thought, brother doesn't like this, so he can find something his brother likes.

Every day when Feng Chen opened his eyes, he ushered in a terrifying time: glass bottles filled with earthworms, or the sloughed shells of a few cicadas, ugly clay figurines, dirty glass balls appeared on the bedside table...

Yan Bubu hid outside the door and peeked, brother stared at those little gifts without blinking, he must like it very much...

He patted his bulging belly with satisfaction.

Feng Chen felt that he didn't like that follower at all, even if he looked at him with the most enthusiastic eyes and called his brother in the softest voice, he didn't like it either.

But when the end of the world came, the twelve-year-old Feng Chen took the young Yan Bubu on the road to escape. During those years of struggling to survive, he never thought of abandoning him.

Yan Bubu is everything to him.

—You kissed me with rose-like lips, and the bullet blossomed.

#The two young seedlings born in the crevice of the cliff, in the wind and rain of the end of the world, absorb nutrients from each other and grow up together#

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