Chapter 160

The man in black took a smoke from the corner of his mouth and murmured, "whose family wanders all over the world and wants to drive?"

Lin Er is coming.

Open the door and get on the bus. Just before the ignition was started, the donkey stood up and patted her door with his claws: big brother has said that he must protect the safety of second brother. How can he rest assured that she can wander around the world alone?

"Hey, donkey, you'd better be nice to me!"

Lin Er smiled.

That smile in the night, like the spring breeze blowing willow branches, rippling with invisible beauty.

"Brother donkey, come on, hug!"

Lin ER was so happy that he called brother donkey and stretched out his hands.

His hands tightened the thin steel wire, and the man in black drank softly: "Hi!"

From his gentle voice, Fang Yuan could conclude that it was not the first time he had broken someone's neck with a thin steel wire.

But Fang Yuan can guarantee that this is the last time he has done so.

Fang Yuan loves peace and has always hated people who kill, especially those who kill for the Lord's order without any reason.

According to the past experience of people in black, when they gently spit out the word "Hi", when they tighten the thin steel wire and suddenly slide, they will hear the light "squeaking" sound of the knife cutting into the skin and meat, and then they will see the blood splashing.

This time there was no exception. After he spit out the word, he heard a familiar voice and saw a familiar scene. Even the bloody breath was so delicious -- just why did he feel some chills and pain on his chin.

When the man in black was stunned, he saw Fangyuan's eyes.

Fangyuan's eyes are bright and cold, just like the brightest star in the sky outside.

No, shouldn't he have turned his back to me and cut his throat with a fine steel wire?

How could you face me?

The man in black looked at Fang Yuan's four eyes and subconsciously raised his hand to touch his chin.

Touched the blood.

He heard the sound of thin steel wire cutting meat, saw the blood, and the bloody smell in the air. It was because of his chin that his own thin steel wire cut a big hole with deep bones!

How did this happen?

The man in black was stupid. When he opened his mouth and was about to shout something, Fang Yuan raised his hand and covered his mouth -- Mr. Fang never had the heart to hear other people's screams when he forcibly broke other people's wrists.

He is a kind-hearted man. He never kills people, but he doesn't mind giving up the hands of people who like to kill with thin steel wires.

Katz, click!

After two frightening sounds, the steel ball in the hands of the man in black fell to the ground. Both hands turned upward at a strange angle. The white and bloody wrist bones pierced out of the skin like two bright silver guns.

The man in black turned his eyes up suddenly. Before he passed out, he didn't see how Fang Yuan broke his hands and wrists with only one hand.

He wanted to scream loudly (when he was in great pain, it could always alleviate the pain), but the devil's hand firmly covered his mouth, so that he could only make a few noises through his nostrils, and the horse's nose would be silent.

In the interrogation room, there was no movement, as if even the sound of heart beating had stopped.

Ye Mingmei's face is still smiling with extreme excitement... But it's very stiff.

As for her other two men, they were definitely more frightened than her: just now, when their companions wanted to strangle Fangyuan, they stood beside them and clearly saw that their companions' thin steel wire had been strangled on Fangyuan's neck.

But why did Fang Yuan suddenly break away from the thin steel wire?

How can you break your partner's hands and wrists with only one hand?

He's not human!

He's a ghost!

Fang Yuan stood there, with a little shy smile on his face, quietly looking at the two people.

Ge, Ge -- the chatter of their teeth came out of their mouths.

They all had a palpitation that they had never felt before, as if in the next moment, Fang Yuan would shake himself into a devil and rush up to swallow them whole.

"Kill him!"

Ye Mingmei suddenly screamed.

Like the fuse that detonated the explosive, ye Mingmei's scream completely broke the silence in the interrogation room.

The two men, without even momentary thinking, gave a loud roar and jumped around.

When people are in extreme panic, any disturbance may lead to their strongest lethality. They no longer care about their own life and death, but just want to destroy the immediate danger as much as possible.

With a dull bang, the two men rushed to the men around, head to head, like Mars hitting the earth.

When ye Mingmei is outside, she always looks up and disdains to look at people.

But now, she vowed that when the two men jumped around, she did stare at the one over there -- but still, she didn't see how the heads of the two men touched each other!

We can only see that they slowly collapsed on the ground like two dead dogs.

There was a blank in her brain. The unprecedented cold came from the soles of her feet and coagulated all the blood in her body in an instant.

A pair of handcuffs wandered on her left hand, with a gentle smile on her face, and walked slowly towards Ye Mingmei.

"What do you want to do?"

Ye Mingmei, trembling all over, subconsciously retreated, but she was blocked by the chair and sat on it with a puff.

She wanted to stand up and scream and let the police outside the interrogation room rush in and save her.

But the man stretched out a finger and stood on her cold lips.

It's like hanging a lock so that she can't make a sound anymore.

Fang Yuan smiled with satisfaction, took back his right hand, raised his legs and sat down on the table. He said, "in fact, I still like beautiful women, especially your coquettish, and your Kung Fu on the Kang must be very good?"

God is very angry: how can you say such low-level and obscene words to beautiful women? This is blasphemy!

Ye Mingmei nodded foolishly.

"I'd like to compete with you, but unfortunately, I'm busy now."

Fang Yuan stretched out his hand again, picked up Ye Mingmei's chin with a finger, looked at her face with appreciation for a moment, then bowed his head and kissed her red lips.

Of course Ye Mingmei should resist.

Who is she?

Ye Mingmei!

Chen Dongting, a figure who is high in the eyes of ordinary citizens, is not qualified to be looked at by her, not to mention a steamed stuffed bun from a small place?

She didn't resist.

Because in extreme panic, she had forgotten to resist, but subconsciously closed her eyes, her red mouth slowly opened, and some stiff sweet tongue began to try to respond after being teased by outsiders.

A cold hand went in along her collar.

She still did not resist, her body trembled slightly, and a ecstatic hum came out of her nose.

Mr. Fang just said he was busy, but in fact he wasn't too busy -- the old people have already said that time is like a woman's, as long as it's crowded.

Mr. Fang can squeeze out in an hour.

Similarly, an hour is not too long, but he can always do something.

But just as Mr. Fang hesitated to squeeze out an hour, someone smashed the iron door of the interrogation room: Bang, bang!

Very hard, very loud, very harsh.

All of a sudden, she woke up a blank leaf Mingmei in her mind, made her shiver suddenly, and gave a light cry. All the dreamy feelings disappeared and returned to reality.

In reality, the devil was sitting on the iron chair in the interrogation room, with a mask on his hands, a little handsome face and a cautious look of fear.

He just, just

Looking around, ye Mingmei's bright eyes were full of unspeakable fear: just now, he kissed him, and one hand severely ravaged her most proud part. Why did he sit back in his chair in the blink of an eye, as if nothing had happened?

Hallucinations?

Or -- just when ye Mingmei thought of it, the iron door of the interrogation room was knocked open from the outside with a loud noise.

Chen Dongting stumbled in.

After reporting to his superiors, he rushed back as fast as he could.

China is definitely the country with the best public security in the world. As long as it is a rational person, it will not kill openly - especially in the police station, but there are always exceptions.

Ye Mingmei is the exception.

That arrogant woman with a deep background can always do things that surprise everyone.

He also knew that once Fang Yuan died in the police station, ye Mingmei would be fine.

But he'll be fine.

After all, dead people are not dead cats and dogs, especially in the police station, so someone must take responsibility. Chen Dongting is undoubtedly the best scapegoat.

He wanted to rush back to the police station in one step.

It's true that haste makes waste. On his way back, Chen Dongting ran the red light in a hurry -- even if he reacted fast enough and braked in time, the little couple screamed and fell to the ground.

Fortunately, because he braked in time, he didn't cause a big accident, but he hit someone after all.

When he hurried to deal with the accident and rushed back to the police station, team Li told him that ye Mingmei had been in for more than ten minutes and locked the iron door.

More than ten minutes is enough for ye Mingmei to kill more than ten people.

Chen Dongting's eyes were red. He roared and stamped open the door.

After his subordinates failed to kick the door in turn, Chen Dongting pulled Li's team apart and hit the iron door with all his strength.

The iron door, whose lock was kicked loose, finally couldn't bear his tilting force. It opened with a bang.

Before Chen Dongting could stand still, he smelled the strong smell of blood in the interrogation room.

At that time, he fell into an ice cave, staggered and leaned against the wall, and looked pale to the ground.

There were three people lying on the ground, one of whom had blood all over his neck, hands and wrists.

Although there was no blood on the other two people, they didn't move and didn't know whether they were dead or alive.

It's over, it's over!

Chen Dongting was stunned for a moment. When he closed his eyes painfully, he heard someone carefully say, "officer, are you okay?"

Chen Dongting opened his eyes and looked up at the speaker. In a hoarse voice, he said, "I'm fine -- eh, you, you..."

As if he had seen a ghost, Chen Dongting almost stared out of his eyes and stared at Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan was a little scared when Chen Dongting stared. He shrunk his neck and said with a smile: "officer."

"You're not dead?"

Chen Dongting asked a question that was not different from his IQ.

Fang Yuan shook his head with a look of regret.

"Will you not die?"

Chen Dongting closed his eyes and suddenly woke up.

Fang Yuan is not dead. The three people lying on the ground seem to be with Ye Mingmei.

What about ye Mingmei?

Chen Dongting looked up and looked behind the interrogation table.

The arrogant and domineering woman sat there unharmed.

Fang Yuan is not dead. Ye Mingmei is fine.

Chen Dongting lifted his heart and suddenly fell down.