"..." Bu Chonghua and Wu Yu looked at each other, their faces were not very good-looking.
"They're not here to put out the fire," Wu Yu whispered.
Bu Chonghua nodded invisibly: "They know what the couple surnamed Gao is hiding in their house, and they may even want to kill us."
The crowd chatted, and finally someone took the lead and asked, "Who are you? What are you here for?"
"We," Bu Zhonghua paused for a while, and became wise: "Let's visit relatives!"
Several men in the front row shouted at the same time: "Who is it?" "What's the matter with the fire?"
"We are Xiong Jinzhi's maiden relatives..."
"—They lied!" A voice from the back of the crowd shouted abruptly: "The dean was picked up by the Public Security Bureau, and they were sent by the government to investigate us!"
As if a drop of water fell into the oil pan, the crowd mutinied: "Is it the official skin?"
"Strip?"
"Are they here to arrest people?!"
The atmosphere was on the verge of breaking out immediately, Bu Chonghua's face changed slightly, his brain turned quickly, and he was not ready to speak, suddenly he heard someone staggering behind him: "Wait! Wait!"
It's the sheriff!
The security officer was so smoked that his head was blackened, he limped forward with his feet crippled, and without even looking at Wu Yubu Chonghua, he went straight to the leading male villagers, fucking the locals. The accent is a roar: "Do you understand, ha, do you understand, it's the county poverty alleviation office #￥%#* (%*… "
"What did he say?" Wu Yu asked softly.
Bu Chonghua could understand some Jinhai dialects: "He said that we were the county government to confirm Gao Ling's death and to distribute condolences to Gao's family. The 'devil' who set fire to the fire was still lurking around and didn't run far, so people quickly dispersed. Search, don't let the 'devil' go."
Several older male villagers were yelled and scolded by the security officer, and they were obviously moved. Look at me and look at you. I took two steps back—the encirclement spread out a little with their footsteps, but it disappeared here. At the critical moment of his length, he only heard the abrupt voice before and screamed again:
"They belong to the government! The Zhaoyuan government sentenced our brothers to death!"
"They are the devils who persecute us!"
- Who is this voice? !
Bu Chonghua's thoughts turned, and he blurted out, "It's you!—It's you who lit the fire!"
However, as soon as the voice fell, it was too late. The word "Zhaoyuan" is like a lead for igniting explosives. Not long after the main criminal of the McDonald's murder case was executed, it was a bang that directly detonated the tension. The few who took the lead screamed wildly at the same time, pushed the security officer who had blocked in vain, and rushed up while reciting the "Bible" aloud with wooden sticks and kitchen knives!
Bu Chonghua stood in front of Wu Yu, turned his head to avoid the strong wind coming down from his head, grabbed the wooden stick and flung it away: "You go first! Quick!"
Wu Yu seemed to hesitate.
Bu Chonghua sternly said, "What are you waiting for! Let's go!"
The surroundings were so dark and chaotic that in just half a second, several people rushed over Bu Chonghua to Wu Yu at the same time. The attack, which was mixed with sticks and bricks, was chaotic and incoherent, but because there were so many people, Wu Yu hurriedly dodged a few times, grabbed the hand that was slashing in front of him with the knife, and kicked the villager away. Taking advantage of the situation, he snatched the machete: "I can run away alone, leave me alone! I'll stop you and go!"
"you-"
Wu Yu slashed the attacker's back with a knife, and the man fell down with blood spurting. He glanced at Bu Chonghua: "Hurry up!"
At that moment, Bu Chonghua understood the true meaning of what he was trying to hide from his eyes.
The battlefield lined with swords and guns, the mad bloodthirsty crowd, the brutal and bloody fighting... These are all familiar to Wu Yu. He was originally a single sword that was tempered by countless life and death moments and broke through the siege alone. Bu Chonghua was in the Instead, it will become his handicap.
As soon as Bu Chonghua turned around, what he chopped at the crowd was not the back of the blade, but the blade's edge.
"..." Bu Chonghua exhaled a breath of blood and rust, bit his back molars, grabbed with one arm, twisted the iron bar and rushed towards his villager, bent his knees and hit the opponent's sternum, deformed in the opponent's ribs. He grabbed the iron rod with a screeching sound, and slammed it twice, causing everyone on the left and right to scream and retreat. Then he quickly took two steps back and put it on Wu Yu's back: "Give me the knife!"
Wu Yu's eyelids twitched.
"Give me the knife!" Bu Chonghua shouted without doubt.
It was obviously a changing juncture, but many thoughts flashed in Wu Yu's mind at the same time: I'll give you the knife, and then what about me
Just because they haven't been tried and convicted, their subordinates are destined to be mercenaries in order to abide by the principles of your leaders
Did Zhang Boming think so too? Did Zhang Boming say something similar
Bu Chonghua returned and patted Wu Yu on the shoulder: "Quick!"
Wu Yu tilted his head and glanced, the corners of his eyes were cold and sharp, and he seemed to throw some kind of bargaining chip in his heart in an instant, and threw the machete at him gently—
The blade swirled and fell, and Bu Chonghua accurately grasped the hilt of the blade with a slap.
"what!"
The young man who had just rushed to Wu Yu and raised his knife to stab screamed in agony. He was hit in the thigh by a knife, and the blood arc spurted out!
The splash of blood reflected the firelight, which was reflected in Wu Yu's suddenly shrunk pupils. Immediately, Bu Chonghua pressed his machete against the young man's neck, and picked up the hostage abruptly, roaring coldly and sternly: "Back off!"
"—Put down your weapon and back away! Or I'll kill him!"
The mad dog-like crowd was silent, and suddenly an old hoarse cry broke out: "I, I... My great treasure!"
The young man's legs were covered in blood, and the blade of the knife was on his neck. He shivered and let out a scream mixed with fear, and then he urinated on his pants. Blood mixed with urine and splashed all over the ground. In the raging fire in the distance, it was clearly reflected in everyone's eyes. Several people who had red eyes shivered on the spot and retreated involuntarily.
"..." Wu Yu stopped breathing and asked hoarsely, "Isn't there a rule that the police are not allowed to violently enforce the law and harm the people?"
Bu Chonghua said coldly: "Our team stipulates that the life of our own people is the same as life, and the others have never heard of it."
"Let go of my great treasure, let go of my great treasure!" The old woman's cries almost overshadowed the sound of the fire burning. The hearts of those who heard it were chilled, and the timid ones could not help loosening their hands. Immediately stopped.
Bu Chonghua winked back: "Come on!"
Wu Yu and Bu Chonghua were each other's horns, one glanced around to be on guard, the other held the hostage back with a knife, and finally slowly backed out of the fork where Gao Wei's house was, and set foot on the dirt road where he came from. At this time, it was already completely dark, and the surrounding visibility was at most two or three meters. Outside this distance, people and ghosts could not be seen at all; the treetops swayed on the slopes on both sides of the road, like ghosts hidden in the darkness Makes a screeching screeching sound.
The cult members gathered in front of the burning house in front of them, and they were always close in front of them. The voices of reciting scriptures were constantly heard in the crowd: "We must firmly believe that Christ saves the people, the end is coming, and it is the devil who persecutes us. It's an evil spirit..."
"You are all devils, evil spirits, and foolish people without faith..." The young man dragged his injured leg and shivered as he muttered, "We need to abandon our flesh and worship the Holy Spirit, without fear of oppression and torture, and we will surely ascend to heaven after death... "
Wu Yu changed the iron rod he picked up from the ground from his left hand to his right hand, biting the cigarette butt with his canine teeth, and said softly, "I have lived such a terrible life in this life, and I don't want to hurry up to go to school and read a book. Believing in God can work. ?"
The young man roared with a twisted face: "We are reading God's thoughts! God's words! How can you demons who have no faith understand?!"
"God's thoughts and words just teach you to murder and set fire to the coffin?"
"It is the unity of our spirits! It is wholehearted devotion! It is the duty of our sisters! We..."
"Is this what Ba taught you?" Bu Chonghua interrupted him.
The young man was so provoked by Wu Yu that he couldn't say anything, and his emotions were crazy to the extreme: "Shut up! You don't deserve to mention the teacher's name! You are all fallen red dragons, you will be overthrown, overthrown!!"
Teacher Ba.
Bu Chonghua tilted his head and looked at Wu Yu, who was behind him.
What the hell does he do? Is he hiding in this village
"..." Bu Chonghua's brain turned fast, and he suddenly hummed: "We have already caught the man named Ba, don't you know?"
The young man was stunned: "What?"
"It was Teacher Ba who told us to come here, otherwise how could the police find you?"
"Impossible, you lied to me..." The young man trembled and murmured, as if he had been struck by electricity, and roared wildly: "Impossible, Teacher Ba can 'hear' the voice of the big red dragon, and it is absolutely impossible to be caught. !You lied to me-"
In the distance, the red and blue light of the mountain road shone brightly, and the siren cut through the night sky.
Backup is here!
"… What sound?" "The police?"
The crowd turned their heads one after another, and the panicked discussions grew louder and louder, gradually buzzing into one: "The police have come to arrest us?" "It's the Public Security Bureau!" "The 'Big Red Dragon' is the devil of the 'Big Red Dragon'!"…
"We are going to be sentenced to death!" Someone shouted in panic: "As long as the devil is caught, it is a death!"
"As long as you catch it, you will be sentenced to death." It was like an axe that fell from the sky, cutting the crowd's retreat with one axe, and the extreme fear immediately turned into extreme despair and fanaticism. It wasn't until then that Bu Chonghua's face really changed, and he snapped and shouted: "Put down your weapons and run! The police won't hurt you! Run!"
"Help! Help!" The young man jumped wildly like a dehydrated fish. He didn't even pay attention to the fact that the blade had drawn blood on the flesh, and nearly slashed through the carotid artery several times: "They are here to persecute us! Help! "
Bu Chonghua held him firmly with a palm: "Don't move!"
Bu Chonghua has spent many years in front-line combat and physical training. His palm strength is not trivial. At that time, he held the young man firmly, his eyes were raised and he couldn't make a sound.
"Captain," Wu Yu gasped.
Those short two words allowed Bu Chonghua to immediately realize something and pushed the young man out: "Hurry up and get out!"
Bu Chonghua would never have had the experience of facing a rioting crowd like Wu Yu. His reaction was already swift, but it was still too late. No one could see what he had done to the hostage just now in the black light and blind fire. Just two seconds after the young man was forced to lose his voice, the shrill and malicious shout not far away exploded flatly:
"He killed Dabao! It's not good!"
"The police killed Dabao!"
The chaos was quiet for half a second, and then:
"The police killed the police!" "My darling! I fought with you!!"
"Never sit still! Fight to the death with the devil, fight to the death!!"
If the first time that person made his voice was like a drop of water falling into the oil pan, then now the whole oil pan is fried, everyone is screaming, everyone is screaming, thousands of oil stars are shooting into the sky, The young man's panicked shouts couldn't reach anyone else's ears at all.
"Go back to the police car," Bu Chonghua took half a step back, knowing that the situation was over, and suddenly threw the machete to Wu Yu: "Next! Go back to the police car! Quick!!"
As soon as the words fell, the furious crowd swarmed up, drowning them like a tide!
The red and blue police lights approached, and the sirens shook the entire village, banging bang after another, and all the police cars turned on their high beams, instantly blasting the entire muck road like daytime.
"This side, this side! This side, this side!!" The security officer fell out of the police car, and while incoherently guiding the way, he shouted at this side: "Stop! The police are here! Don't stop now!!"
"Don't move!" "Raise your hands!"
"police!"
Wu Yufei kicked down an old man who looked like a madman. He fell into the sky, his knees were firmly pressed on the shoulders of the other man, his back was bent like an inverted U, and the crowbar whistled past his nose. He is like a silent ghost, no one can stop him wherever he goes. The next second, he rolls over from the man's shoulder, swipes with a thunderbolt, and the opponent's ankle cracks and cracks!
"Kill him! Kill him!" In the chaos, a pair of old hands grabbed the corner of Wu Yu's clothes, and the old woman stared at her red eyes: "They killed my big treasure! Kill him!"
Bu Chonghua jumped up and grabbed the old woman, but he couldn't care less, grabbed it and threw it out. In this short moment, their escape route was completely blocked, and the villagers who killed the red eyes spewed up, covering them like locusts.
Countless wooden sticks and iron sticks came down and reflected in Wu Yu's eyes at the same time.
The next moment, he was heavily pressed to the ground by Bu Chonghua, his head, face and whole body were buried, not showing at all.
—Bam!
Bu Chonghua covered Wu Yu's eyes with one hand, and put the other hand between the back of his head and the ground, with his head tightly lying in his neck, and he could only hear the muffled sound of his bones and internal organs in his ears.
The severe pain made it too late for him to even feel where he was injured, his internal organs tightened at the same time, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out of his throat!
Time seemed to be frozen and stretched infinitely; the hot blood flowed down Wu Yu's temples to the back of his neck, instantly turned into magma, melted the flesh, and burned every inch of the cold bone crevices and the silent soul in the dark.
"...the team," Wu Yu took a breath, and then said angrily, "Bu Chonghua!"
-boom!
boom! boom!
The sound of gunfire penetrated the night sky and was terrifying, and all the bumps fell silent at the same time!
"Don't move! Otherwise, we'll shoot!" The local public security chief squeezed his index finger on the trigger and roared to tear everyone's eardrums: "Everyone stand back! Police!!"