Boom!
The ash on the wall was scattered, and Wu Yu gushed blood from the corner of his mouth, but he didn't even snort. He bowed his head to avoid the second whip from the killer, and the wall above his head rubbed off an arc of skin. !
Wu Yu originally thought that this killer who only followed and watched was relatively average, but as soon as he fought, he knew that he was completely wrong. Men reach their peak physical fitness around the age of 20 to 26, and their speed, strength, and reactions are optimized to the peak. What is even more terrifying is that this young man is not only physically superior, but he also has no room to shoot, and he packs a punch. The wind is past the temples, wow! The fire cabinet burst, and Wu Yu was instantly slashed with blood by broken glass!
The strength of that punch was enough to make people's brains burst. If he hadn't dodged quickly, he would have been dead on the spot by now. Wu Yu rushed upstairs several steps in a row, his steps staggering slightly, but the young man turned around and stepped on the broken glass on the ground, clinging to him like a ghost: "Is this only the case for the legendary painter?"
Wu Yu didn't answer, he had already avoided two or three attacks in an instant, and the whole person kept retreating upstairs. Next to his face, the young man put a palm to his throat:
"Or, you just want to die at my hands—?!"
In the blink of an eye, the tip of the killer finger had touched Wu Yu's neck, but in the same second, slap! With a sound, Wu Yu held down the upper handrail at the corner and took advantage of his strength to fly up!
call-
The killer only felt the wind whistling from the corner of his clothes. Wu Yu grabbed the arm of the railing to support his whole body, his joints twisted almost 360 degrees; !
Like a stunt shot in a movie, no one can see his movements and angles clearly. The killer didn't even have time to hide, and was kicked by Wu Yu from behind, smashing the corridor window glass in the face!
The thickened glass on this floor is not so strong, but now it has fallen downstairs in one piece and shattered into thousands of pieces.
The killer's eardrums vibrated, his eyes darkened, and no matter how powerful he was, he couldn't help being dizzy for half a second. In the gap of less than half a second, Wu Yu landed and strode forward. The killer only had time to turn around and raise his hand to block. The next second, the world was spinning—
Wu Yuteng raised his legs and wrapped his legs around his neck. The two of them lost their weight at the same time and fell to the ground. The scissor foot, which was as sharp as a textbook, was tightly wrapped around the killer's throat. Voice!
"Young people, don't think too much, don't be sentimental to the painter." Wu Yu gasped and asked, "Who sent you here?"
"..." The killer's face turned red and purple, then turned blue, the muscles of his arms and thighs were knotted, and the blood vessels were bulging, which looked shocking.
He scratched hard with both hands but to no avail, the scissor feet when the two were lying on the ground at the same time were almost impossible to break free. The suffocation caused by the lack of oxygen made him struggle with all his might, and his toes kept pushing forward, just in time to reach the safety door on this floor. The impact made the door panel make a "Boom! Boom!" sound.
- Outside the door is the ward corridor, there may be people at any time!
Wu Yu narrowed his eyes and tightened his feet, forcing his entire body to shrug, making it difficult for his toes to reach the door: "Who is it?"
The killer stared at the sky with blood-red eyes, and squeezed out a few words intermittently from his throat:
"You... remember... Ah Gui?"
In an instant, it was like a curse exploded from the void, Wu Yu's pupils shrank rapidly, and his strength subconsciously loosened. Fresh air took the opportunity to pour into the killer's throat, and in that thousandth of a second, he used all his strength, "Bang!" He slammed on the safety door!
A nurse outside the door stopped in confusion, followed by another voice:
Boom! !
The safety door swayed slightly, Wu Yu scolded silently, bent his knees with all his strength, and dragged the killer's body up several centimeters.
Just then, squeak-
The security door was pulled open from the outside, Wu Yu only had time to raise his head, and caught sight of the nurse's round eyes.
"Ah!" The scream cut through the inpatient department building: "Someone!!"
"I don't know why you are inquiring about the past, but the debt of death is gone, and it is meaningless to let go of the past. The only reason for keeping it secret is to consider the mood of the living." Jiang Ting was cold. Said, "Go back, Officer Bu, the way you look now reminds me of Zhang Boming back then, and I don't want to say another word to you."
—Jiang Ting is worthy of being a powerful character. All the fights in front of him are nothing, only the last sentence is too powerful, and Bu Chonghua slammed into it with a single mouth.
Jiang Ting nodded, and was about to turn back to the ward with the frame and photos, but his footsteps suddenly stopped.
The two of them seemed to have heard something at the same time. Bu Chonghua turned back and looked at the corridor sensitively. The faint sound waves in the void shook the air, and suddenly touched his eardrums.
"...come..." "stop..." "fire door..."
Jiang Ting's brows twitched, and suddenly he heard only two words from Bu Chonghua: "Sixth floor."
What happened to the sixth floor
The next moment the restlessness spread upstairs, only to hear the nurse running up the stairs: "Call the security guard! Call the security guard!" "Killing, killing!"
Just a few days ago, Jinhai had just been out of a doctor's murder case, and Bu Chonghua's nerves were suddenly tense, without any hesitation, he flew downstairs!
Jiang Ting couldn't help but cursed in his heart no matter how good he was, and closed the door of Zhang Zhixing's ward. He was about to go downstairs when he heard the phone ring in his trouser pocket. It was Yan Yan's exclusive phone ring.
"Consultant Jiang, Detachment Jiang, Associate Professor Jiang! Where are you?! We agreed that you will meet me as soon as you see the patient in Jinhai. Don't you let my pigeon have an extramarital affair in the middle of it?! Or did I meet the handsome little fresh meat doctor in the hospital?! I can tell you that I even have a rose bed here... "
"I didn't see Dr. Yingjun, only a SB with the surname Bu." Jiang Ting said quickly to his mobile phone as he went downstairs: "Something may have happened on the sixth floor of the Oncology Inpatient Department of the General Medical Department. ."
beep —
Beside the big bed covered with roses in the presidential suite, Yan Yan stared at the phone inexplicably: "SB with the surname Bu?"
Why does Jinhai have so many stubborn pens with the surname Bu? It can be seen that the feng shui of the surname Bu is really... Wait, I'm sorry uncle, it's not about you.
boom! !
The fire door was heavily smashed against the wall, and the killer took the opportunity to overturn Wu Yu, like an arrow from the string rushing into the security corridor, running down in a scream!
Wu Yu secretly scolded him, and as soon as he got up, he felt severe pain in the injured area of his chest and ribs, and his footsteps staggered involuntarily.
Who sent this man? Why do you know Agui exists? Why do you know that you are in Jinhai now
- Can't let him go. At that moment, Wu Yu's heart flashed a hot and clear killing thought, and he knew that he had to keep this person today.
The killer coughed and hurried, and the long and steep security corridor came to an end in an instant, and then there was the parking lot on the first floor. Just as he reached out to open the fire door, Wu Yu was already approaching from the upper floor with the wind blowing; at the last minute, the killer turned his head to hide, smashed the fire cabinet with a fist, took out the fire axe, and slashed Wu Yu in the face. come down!
Hu-hu-
The sharp axe swiped across the face in the narrow space, only to hear the wall beside him rattle, and several huge gaps were smashed. Wu Yu was forced to take a few steps back, and in the blink of an eye, he was already stuck against the wall and there was no way to avoid it. At this moment, a familiar rushing sound came from a distance, it was a siren!
The faces of the two changed at the same time, and the killer keenly discovered something:
"Oh? It seems that you don't want your colleagues to know your whereabouts today?"
Wu Yu gasped for breath.
The killer gave him a grim smile, dropped the words "Follow me", then took two steps back with the fire axe, opened the fire door with his backhand and rushed into the underground parking lot.
Beep-
Three or four cars were queuing out. The driver at the front turned on the lights and braked sharply, and the horns blared one after another. The killer rolled sideways over the front hood of the car, and ran forward steadily. Suddenly, out of the corner of his eyes, he saw another door being pushed open not far away, and someone strode out while making a phone call.
It's the detachment leader with the surname Bu!
These notes have no ability, but why are the old ghosts lingering
The killer was a little annoyed, his eyes swept around, and at the same time, a clear image near the hospital appeared in his brain like an electronic projection. The next moment, he saw a small door behind the column in front for pedestrians to enter and exit. However, before he had time to go over, he saw Bu Chonghua not far away, jumping up, stepping on the hood with one foot, and standing up to the ground with the sound of the sharp alarm, standing in front of him!
"Area F4 of the underground parking lot!" Bu Chonghua shouted: "The suspect has a murder weapon, be careful!"
On the opposite side of the mobile phone, the police of the rapid response squadron in the jurisdiction: "It's the step detachment! Arrive within 60 seconds!"
Bu Chonghua cut off the phone and fixed his eyes on the killer's face, his face changed slightly: "You are the one—"
The killer shook his head and said, "Trouble." Then he turned the fire axe into the back of a knife with a snap, and slashed towards Bu Chonghua's waist!
Assassinating an artist and attacking a police officer with weapons in broad daylight are two different concepts. Although this killer is young and vigorous, he is not completely ignorant of the situation in mainland China. With this criminal investigation detachment leader, the entire city will be searched within ten minutes.
But even with the back of an axe, it can be said to be smashing the terrain with great force. If you cut it hard, you can smash your internal organs into blood mud on the spot - Bu Chonghua didn't have time to put away his phone, but at that moment, his reaction speed was amazing, and he snapped the phone. He threw it on the ground, lowered his head and leaned over to grab the axe. The steel axe swung towards his back with a whimper, smashing the windshield of the car next to him into tens of thousands of pieces.
wow-
The car window burst and the sharp siren sounded at the same time. Bu Chonghua rolled on the spot against the sky of broken glass, got up in embarrassment, kicked down the rusty and loose iron bars on the railing with great force, and slammed it in his hand. Slam the killer to the ground!
When the fire axe came out with a clang, Bu Chonghua knew that it was too late to pick it up. He kicked the bottom of the axe handle, and the heavy stainless steel axe spun out immediately, flew several meters off the ground, and slammed the car tire. .
Between the killer's teeth: "Fuck!"
Bu Chonghua grabbed the killer's collar and slammed his head against the car body next to him, bang! Bang! The body vibrated violently twice, and the door handle was splattered with blood. The severe pain made the killer full of murderousness, and he no longer cared about the identity of the other party's criminal police. When he hit his head for the third time, he suddenly clenched his teeth and took an elbow back. The ruthless and heavy back kick slammed into his chest firmly!
Bu Chonghua flew out and banged into the rear window of another van, and the whole glass was covered with cracks.
In the next second, the killer pounced without saying a word, Bu Zhonghua swallowed a mouthful of sweetness, and punched him so much that he spat out a mouthful of blood!
"Bah!" The killer staggered back two steps, spat out half of his teeth, and let out an angry snort from his nose.
"It turns out that the Bu detachment has had two strokes, and I was disrespectful. I originally thought that you could get in with the artist because of your face." He pulled his hands on the back of the waist, and slowly pulled out two bright three-edged thorns, saying: "Come on, I'm here to apologize to you."
-what did he say
Who did he say was the painter? !
There was a bang in Bu Chonghua's head, and the bloody night 20 years ago came from the sky. He heard the sobbing that he forcibly suppressed and the crackling of the torches burning outside the wardrobe. The sound of the tip of the knife piercing the human body accompanied the drug dealer's frantic scolding: "These two The sliver is still fucking hard, and you won't shed tears without seeing the coffin, right?!"
"I'll give you one last chance, who is the artist?"
"Who the hell is that 'painter'?!"
…
Bu Chonghua's whole body seemed to be trapped in the deep sea, and the powerful water pressure poured into his internal organs from the seven orifices, making him unable to think at that moment, and even forgot to breathe—
In the gap that was less than a blink of an eye, the killer threw the three-edged thorn upwards, grabbed it with a snap, and stabbed Bu Chonghua's neck from the bottom up!
Clang-clang!
At the critical moment, someone in Shaili held a dagger to block, and used the back of the knife to accurately hold the three-edged thorn.
Bu Chonghua woke up like a nightmare, only to see Wu Yu standing in front of him!
The three-edged thorn and the dagger collided with each other, and the metal made a sour rubbing sound. The killer raised his eyebrows and met Wu Yu's deep eyes, only to hear him coldly say, "Why don't you run?"
The killer's mouth twitched, turned around and rushed out of the parking lot, and plunged into the street.
Sirens came from all directions, quickly approaching the General Medical Hospital Building, and surrounded the parking lot in the blink of an eye. The few people who came to pick up the car had already run away in fright. Only a few cars were smashed and the glass was shattered.
"..." Bu Chonghua gasped violently, grabbed Wu Yu's wrist with one hand, and said hoarsely, "... Who the hell are you?"
Wu Yu's sculptural face showed no expression at all, but I don't know if it was light or an illusion. The moment the question came out, his whole body seemed to be shrouded in ice, from the corners of his eyes and brows to every pore. Exudes a lifeless cold.
"What do you think?" he asked flatly.
"You said that you liked me, that you couldn't just watch me die, that you were the only one in this world that couldn't hide your affection for me; then what kind of person do you think I am, Bu Chonghua?"
Bu Chonghua's pupils trembled, and Wu Yu gently pulled out his hand, with a smile on his face, he took two steps back towards the side door where the killer had just escaped—
However, at this moment, the elevator door slowly opened not far away, and inside was Jiang Zing who was on a phone call.
"Hey daughter-in-law, I'm already outside the hospital, and I'm still 200 meters away from the building's exit." Yan Yan was beeping and whistling as he moved around in the traffic, his voice almost roaring: "The witness said that the gangsters There's a fire axe and it's very dangerous, the parking lot is full of fucking police cars, don't come out, can you hear me?! Wait until I go to pick it up?!"
Jiang Ting stepped out of the elevator: "Okay, I know, I won't wait for who else can you wait for, I'm not from Jinhai..."
He raised his head, and his voice was abrupt.
"Hello? Hello? Daughter-in-law? Hello?"
Thirteen years later, Wu Yu and Jiang Ting looked at each other, a few steps apart, the hustle and bustle of the voices and the shrill sirens receded in an uproar at that moment, and the whole world turned into a white and quiet background.
"Impossible..." Jiang Ting's face flushed with blood, and he murmured in disbelief, "You... Impossible..."
Wu Yu lowered his head under his shocking gaze, closed his eyes silently, and opened them again.
Immediately afterwards, he didn't look around again, and suddenly pulled out his legs and followed the killer out of the side door of the parking lot!
Bu Chonghua stretched out his hand to stop it, but he didn't stop it. Jiang Ting roared, "...you come back!"
Beep beep beep beep!
The impatient whistle sounded up and down in the streets and alleys. Wu Yu rushed to the end of the alley and quickly glanced left and right, only to see a flash of movement not far away, it was the killer!
A police car from the police station came galloping, but Wu Yu didn't stop at all. At the same moment when the policeman whistled frantically, he turned over the hood and rolled steadily to the ground. There was no delay in the blink of an eye, and he got up and rushed like an arrow. out.
"Fuck it, it must be this kid! It must be this kid!"
At the same time, at the intersection of streets and alleys dozens of meters away, an arrogant silver Mercedes-Benz G65 was firmly blocked in the traffic flow. Yan Yan looked out impatiently while looking out to the car's Bluetooth: "Hello? Daughter-in-law. ? Can you hear me? You… fuck!"
The rearview mirror showed a young boy rushing across the street corner. Although he was moving very fast, Yan Yan clearly saw a large piece of blood on his head and body. In less than five seconds, another familiar figure chased after him. It was clearly Wu Yu, his cousin's subordinate and future family member!
"Shit, isn't that Wu Yu?!" Yan Yan's professional criminal detective sense of smell for so many years suddenly touched, and he suddenly understood something, decisively grabbed the mobile phone and turned off the car, and slammed the car door: "Daughter-in-law, I may have seen the doctor making trouble. Suspect, I'll call my cousin, hang up first! You must stay in the hospital and don't move, do you hear? Hello?!"
In the underground parking lot, Jiang Ting grabbed his mobile phone and slowly retreated to the wall, his heart was pounding, and cold sweat came down to his chin along his pale face, but he couldn't say a word.
However, Bu Chonghua suddenly heard something, and his heart was filled with excitement, and he grabbed Jiang Zing's mobile phone: "Hello? Yan Yan?"
Just as Yan Yan was about to hang up, he was caught off guard when he heard his cousin's voice, and almost stumbled: "You... you... wait, I understand, you are the SB with the surname Bu!"
Bu Chonghua: "..."
Bu Chonghua's wicked fire went straight to the top of his head, and just as he was about to speak angrily, Yan Yan's roar was even louder than him: "How did you offend your cousin? What the hell did you do to piss him off? Well? Is he okay now?!"
"..." Bu Chonghua's eyes fell on Jiang Ting, his mind was blank, and he uttered a word blankly:
"what?"
Yan Yan covered his head with one hand, and was about to be pissed off by his cousin's shocking and terrifying pen.
At this time, he rushed to a fork in the road and stopped, the street on the left and the more intricate alley on the right; Yan Yan held his mobile phone and looked around, and his dynamic vision as high as 2.0 suddenly caught something, and his line of sight was firmly fixed. —
I saw a traffic light at the end of the street, several cars honked their horns, and then two figures crossed the intersection one after the other, and the wall more than two meters high rolled over in the air and disappeared into the construction site behind the wall. superior.
Yan Yan lifted his gaze upwards, the steel scaffolding was a dark building, and a banner hung clearly in the air: Commercial and Residential Buildings in Deyi Construction Community, Suining Road, Jinhai City.
"... Come here quickly, there is something wrong with this. Wu Yu chased a suspect in his twenties with blood all over his body and ran into the building." Yan Yan ran across the road without hesitation, and was angry around him. In the scolding and whistling, he hurriedly said to the mobile phone: "I will send you the instant location, come here quickly! Hurry up!"