Chapter 21

The ghost is very tired. Obviously, he has temporarily lost the ability to jump space because of physical problems, but the police still dare not approach him easily. It is estimated that they have heard the name of "ghost" countless times before. They know that his strength is infinite. Under his hands, those guns are basically toys.

"Please cooperate and come with us!" one of the middle-aged square faced old policemen ordered in a gentle tone, as if to prevent each other's fierce resistance.

The ghost smiled, turned over and stood up: "you must know that if I don't want to, no one can catch me!"

"We don't want to arrest you, but... Please go back and cooperate with some investigations. It's important. It's arranged so that you must be invited back!" the man moved forward as slowly as possible and made an invitation gesture.

"OK, but let me say goodbye to my friend first. You know, we just experienced a fight between life and death together! Is it always human?" the ghost acted bravely and freely in the face of so many gun threats, and didn't pay attention to the police at all.

With that, he walked to song Xiaojia and still looked gentle. He bent down gently, bowed his head, kissed song Xiaojia on his forehead, and whispered, "I'll come back to you! My little goddess!"

Song Xiaojia was confused. She looked at Hao Zhi awkwardly and smiled awkwardly for fear that he might have some misunderstanding.

So many girls were present, but every time he called her "little goddess", he didn't know where it came from.

Then he went to Wang Lele and looked down at her healed wound. There was a little blood on her skin: "I will remember you. You are a very special person!"

Hao Zhi suddenly felt a little reluctant and regretful. Although the police said that the ghost was the number one terrorist in the world, after all, his two appearances saved everyone at every critical moment.

Hao Zhi did not want to associate him with the most dangerous and vicious terrorists in the world. When the ghost came in front of him, he endured his sadness and tried to look at the "ghost" calmly, but he didn't know what to say goodbye.

The ghost raised his hand and patted Hao Zhi heavily on the shoulder: "you have to live well. Your responsibility is very heavy. Remember, even if the world says you are wrong, as long as you firmly believe that you are right!"

Hao Zhi didn't quite understand what he meant by this sentence, so he had to pretend to understand it. He also patted him twice on the shoulder. There was no need for more words to express the tragic farewell ceremony between the two men.

Finally, the ghost finally came to Wang Yanke

Wang Yanke raised his smiling face like a flower and met the cold eyes of the ghost.

"Ke Ke, remember, I don't hate you at all!" said the ghost suddenly.

"What? Hate me?" Wang Yanke didn't understand the ghost's words, so he had to ask.

"Sorry..." said the ghost.

"What?" everyone seemed to be like Wang Yanke and didn't hear what he said, because his apology was too low, like a mosquito humming.

"What do you want to say?" Wang Yanke took a step closer and still asked him with a smile.

"I'm sorry!" the ghost seemed to have finally made a decision. His voice became louder. Hao Zhi thought he was joking on purpose and stood aside with a smiling face to ask him why he apologized

Just as his voice fell, the ghost's right hand suddenly lifted up like lightning!

The apology on his face instantly turned into cold and ferocious!

The thin corners of the mouth fluttered slightly, and the long hair fluttered, revealing the blood red in the pupil hidden under the long hair!

Wang Yanke fell silently, right in front of the ghost

There was a scream all around. Song Xiaojia was the first to react, and a scream resounded through the night sky!

The ghost almost stood still. In his hand, he held a beating heart. Several main blood vessels had been torn off and were still pumping out blood rhythmically!

No one expected that such a scene would happen. Hao Zhi's smile was frozen like ice. He couldn't believe it. He widened his frightened eyes: the ghost killed Wang Yanke!

impossible!

impossible!!!

This... How is this possible?

The police who took the lead made the first response. They shouted and rushed over, instantly knocked down the ghost, then pressed him with their knees against their backs, took out handcuffs and quickly cut him upside down. Two special police dragged him up from the ground. One of them grabbed his long hair and pulled his head back!

He's still laughing! He's still smiling

That face, which was so calm, smiled so ferociously in an instant!

He looked at a large amount of blood on the ground and seemed to smile with satisfaction. The heart he threw aside was only slightly twitching, like a broken coconut, covered with ash and soil.

"I'll kill you!" Hao Zhi rushed at him like crazy, but he was grabbed by the two policemen behind him and shouted, don't go there, he's very dangerous now!

"Let go of me! I'll kill him!" Hao Zhi shouted like a crazy beast, his eyes bulging and his veins showing. He tried to struggle out of the hands of the two special police officers, but he was locked.

"You can't go now. It's too dangerous! The law will punish him! He's the most dangerous terrorist in the world!"

"Well, haha, haha, haha..." the ghost finally showed his crazy side, and his expression gradually distorted exaggeratedly. "Listen to him, haha, don't come close to me, haha... I'm very dangerous! You abandoned me and said I was the No. 1 terrorist in the world? You all have to stay away from me!"

"Madman!" an angry voice exploded in the crowd. Before the police stared, song Xiaojia shot out like an arrow, passed through the crowd and appeared in front of the ghost like lightning. A heavy fist hit him in the face and hit his head hard, full of blood!

"Well, it's a good fight..." the ghost spit out the blood in his mouth and took a breath of air-conditioning. "It's really a little goddess. Her strength is extraordinary. Although she hasn't recovered like me, she already has such great strength. If she's an ordinary person, I'm afraid she'll faint with this punch!"

"Pervert!" Song Xiaojia scolded, "ghosts are your goddess, disgusting!"

"Hey, ha ha, whatever you say!" the ghost said. He was forced to drag out by the police. His laughter suddenly stopped and talked to Hao Zhinian like a dreamer, "you can't save her! You can't save her!! you can't save her!!!"

Hao Zhi knelt down powerlessly. During the day, he saw Wang Yanke lying in front of him for the second time. The feeling of powerlessness swallowed him again. Some people were already in pain after losing it once, but God asked you to bear it for the second time.

"I don't believe it!" Hao Zhi muttered.

"What are you talking about?" Song Xiaojia squatted down and stroked his back sadly. "Don't believe what?"

"He said I couldn't save her? I don't believe it!" Hao Zhi suddenly raised his head. I can cross the time. I can go back to the past. No matter how many times, I can save her!

There is no regret medicine in the world, but for Hao Zhi, nothing is impossible!

He made up his mind, sat down on the spot, took a deep breath, closed his eyes and clenched his teeth, intended to keep the yuan, and tried to recall what had just happened. He wanted to find a time entry point

The ghost stood up from the ground. He said goodbye to everyone one by one. Everyone celebrated the joy of the rest of life. A large number of police rushed into the carriage and the train stopped slowly

All the details were reversed in his memory. When he opened his eyes again, song Xiaojia was looking at him strangely: "what are you doing?"

Hao Zhi looked around. Wang Yanke's body was lying on the ground. Her face had become gray and her hair was messy on her face

Hao Zhi was silly for a moment: "my ability has disappeared!"

"What ability?" Song Xiaojia asked with a confused face