C940 Losers become traitors

The conflict was abated by police forces, innocent civilians were released to safety, and the northern and southern borders became true empty cities.

Fu Qingyun sat in the command car, with the hour hand pointing to 11: 00 PM. There was still an hour left, he would receive a courier. When that time came, he could bring the policemen behind him to the intersection and capture everyone.

Not two days, just one hour.

As if he saw victory waving at him, Fu Qingyun suddenly laughed out loud. The technical staff in the command car all looked at him strangely.

All the police forces had been sent to the southern border. There were only a few civilians left in the police station who were still working at night. The entire police station was empty.

An Ningxuan sat in her office, feeling flustered and flustered for no reason. Her hands that were holding the coffee were trembling from the cold. She turned off the air conditioner, but her whole body was still shivering.

It was already May, and the winter had long since retreated. The arrival of the rainy season would only bring the heat into the air, so how could it get colder?

It wasn't just An Ningxuan who felt this way. Everyone who had stayed behind at the police station felt an indescribable coldness. They stood up, closed the windows, turned off the air conditioner and even got someone to change their clothes.

"Humph!" Ye Cheng leaned against the wall upside down and leaned his head against the mattress. He closed his eyes and hummed a little tune. F * ck, Fu Qingyun, laozi will be the first to crack you when laozi goes out. You have a mind smaller than a woman's, how dare you pretend to be a man? "

His stomach made a rhythmic rumbling sound like he was humming a tune. He was hungry.

Suddenly, Ye Cheng sat down on the bed and focused his gaze on the door. The air was filled with a bone-piercing coldness, and as the temperature dropped, his breathing gradually slowed down. A powerful pressure came from behind the iron gate.

Ye Cheng raised his eyebrows. All the weapons on his body had been looted by Fu Qingyun's underlings. Within the naked eye, nothing could be used as a weapon. Even a toothbrush was made of soft rubber.

Whoosh!

Was this the rhythm of his brother's death? Ye Cheng gloomily thought. Just as he was searching for a tool to borrow, a strong wind shot from the entrance straight towards his front door.

Ye Cheng let out a cold snort and used his pillow to block the attack. He dodged to the side and watched as the pillow, which seemed to have been frozen by itself, shattered into pieces and fell to the ground. Ye Cheng stared with wide eyes as he patted his chest and muttered to himself. My dear, what the hell is this? "You actually sent a superpower? I wonder if I hate ice cubes."

Ye Sheng was like a monkey as he jumped up and down. Wherever the cold Qi went, everything was in a mess. All the shaped objects had turned into pieces of ice, and the temperature of the entire cell quickly dropped to the freezing point, causing the culprit, Ye Sheng, to walk out of the door.

He was only 160 years old, with a pale face and sunken eyes. He held a short staff in one hand and a deerskin glove in the other.

"You are Ye Cheng!"

The moment he said that, Ye Cheng was depressed! "What kind of bullsh * t etiquette is this? Are you going to kill him and then ask if you're XXX and find out that you killed the wrong person? Come on, OMG!" I am not! "

As expected, Ye Cheng saw the astonishment on the shorty's face and immediately, the shorty waved his staff as a chilling aura pressed forward. Because you've seen my face. "

Ye Cheng curled his lips and casually picked up a piece of ice crystal in his hand. The cold Qi seeped into his heart and he gathered all the Jinyang Qi in his left hand. He stared at the short man in disdain. You are from Auland Buddha? "

The dwarf closed his mouth and leaned forward in a position that ordinary people could not. The staff in his hand emitted countless rays of light due to the incantation he was reciting. Wherever the rays of light passed by, it would freeze.

Ye Cheng could be said to be struggling to survive as he hid in the dense light. However, he approached the short man step by step with his left fist glowing with a golden light. He was in no hurry to make a move.

"Ye Cheng!"

Seeing that they were about to reach the best position, Ye Cheng and the short man looked towards the iron gate at the same time. The two of them moved at almost the same time, one rushing towards the iron gate, while the other pointed his short staff at the iron gate.

Before An Ningxuan could grab the doorknob, she was already forced back a step by the cold Qi coming from inside. Ye Cheng let out a loud roar from inside, causing her to not dare to hesitate as she immediately grabbed the handle.

"AHH!"

An Ningxuan couldn't believe it as her eyes widened. Her hand that was pressed against the handle seemed to have been bitten by something. Her entire palm was frozen in metal, and the cold energy seeped into her body through her palm, causing her heart to be paralyzed.

"" The little shorty laughed darkly. Ye Cheng, do you want your woman to live or die? "

Ye Cheng frowned and placed his left hand on the doorknob. A golden light was being released bit by bit, causing the entire steel door to creak. This was a fight between cold and heat.

Seeing Ye Cheng's motive, the short man quickly chanted an incantation, and the light emitted by the staff in his hand became more and more intense, until Ye Cheng was almost enveloped by the light, while outside of the door, An Ningxuan was already completely out of control. Her entire arm was like frozen meat in a refrigerator, he was completely unconscious, and this kind of freezing sensation spread throughout his body at an extremely fast speed.

An Ningxuan knew that her death wasn't too far off. She was already unable to withstand the cold even with the door open. What would happen to Ye Cheng who was inside?

"Ye Cheng, don't worry about me!"

"Shut up!"

Ye Cheng roared in anger as he glared at the short man in front of him. His pure golden eyes let out a peculiar glow. He roared like a lion and pounced towards the short man.

The short man, who had always held the upper hand, only felt a golden light flash in front of his eyes like a blazing flame. He was thrown into the air, his right hand gripping his short staff tightly as he pointed at the golden light beneath him. However, before he could react, the golden light shot out and smashed him into the frozen cabinet behind him.

Bang! The short staff in his hand was blasted away. He quickly got up to pick up the short staff, but Ye Cheng kicked it away and lifted the short staff up. His pure golden eyes exuded an overbearing threat.

"No, don't kill me."

The small figure loudly shouted out that he wanted to save his staff, but the reality was cruel. Under Ye Cheng's step after step, not only did the crystal ball lose its original appearance, the entire staff seemed to have been crushed into powder like it was a ten thousand year old truck.

"I won't kill you, I want to eat you!"

The short man looked at Ye Cheng in terror. He was no longer a human being. His entire body was surrounded by golden flames. He looked just like the legendary Fire God's Son.

"The little guy didn't want to die, so he begged for mercy." "No, you can't kill me. I am a Holy Knight, and if you kill me, the entire Vatican will chase you down and kill you. If you let me go, I promise I won't appear in front of you again."

The corner of Ye Cheng's mouth lifted into a smile as he clenched his fingers.

"Ye Cheng, no, the person who wants to kill you is Fu Qingyun. He, ah!"

As Ye Cheng's hands tore down forcefully, the short man was ripped into two halves.

When An Ningxuan forcefully pushed open the iron door, she saw the short man's body fall to the ground. Ye Cheng picked up the sharp crystal and mercilessly cut off his head.

An Ningxuan was so shocked that she couldn't speak. She couldn't believe her eyes as she screamed and fainted on the ground.

Ye Cheng was stunned for a moment. He did not like his woman to see his cruel side.

Hearing An Ningxuan's screams, Little Yao rushed over. When he saw Ye Cheng, he was stunned for a moment before he asked again. "Why did you come out? It's his …"

"Hit 120, she's been frostbitten!" Ye Cheng handed An Ningxuan to Little Yao and returned to his cell. He then picked up the little guy's head and put it into a plastic bag before leaving the police station.

When the needle and the minute hand neared 12, midnight arrived!

The corner of Fu Qingyun's mouth curled up as he walked out of the command car. The car slowly drove towards the southern border. The huge light hit Fu Qingyun's face, causing him to have no choice but to raise his arms to block the light.

Ye Cheng, who should have been in the prison, walked in the middle of the crowd. Following behind him were a few burly men. Fu Qingyun did not recognize them, but when he saw the symbol on the uniform, he could not help but gape in shock.

Ye Cheng walked towards Fu Qingyun and threw the plastic bag in his hand to him. Captain Fu, do you like my gift? "

Fu Qingyun opened the plastic bag and was so shocked that his hands trembled, and his head fell out.

"I didn't expect such a result. I didn't expect Captain Fu to be so well-connected. I thought the Hong Alliance, Mountain Gate, and even the Vatican would recognize him. It's a pity that they're too weak to deal with me."

"I don't understand what you're saying. Who told you to come out?" Fu Qingyun forced himself to calm down as he shouted in a deep voice, "Men, capture Ye Cheng."

Ye Cheng lightly smiled and said, "Fu Qingyun, I suspect that you are the suspect behind the East China Sea riot. This is my certificate, whoever dares to resist will be considered as my accomplice and will be executed on the spot."

Ye Cheng flashed his ID in front of Fu Qingyun, then said in a low voice, "Captain Fu, I gave you too many opportunities. Commissioner Zhao is very fond of old friendships, but you think too highly of yourself, so I can't help you. Black Bear, watch out for him. If he dares to make a move, kill him!"

"Yes sir!" Black Bear walked up, grabbed Fu Qingyun's collar and dragged him to the side, then pointed his gun at him. "Hehe, Captain Fu, keep your eyes open. Not just anyone can step on us, especially not our boss."

Fu Qingyun narrowed his eyes, squatting on the ground without saying a word.

Ye Cheng looked at the police officer in front of him and shook his head. Where did you guys get back to? Now, scram! "

With a single order, everyone disappeared from Ye Cheng's sight. His phone started to buzz. Zhao Hongwu's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Old Company Commander, I am already in the south. What level are you at? Give me the order!" Ye Cheng laughed shamelessly.

Zhao Hongwu rubbed his head and laughed twice. Don't think that I don't know, you've been holding back for so many days already, if we don't let you vent your anger now, I think the entire East Sea will turn upside down, so go ahead and do what you want. But you better take care of the rest and don't make it difficult for us. "

"No problem!"

"Fu Qingyun must not have his private parts. Bring him back."

The few of them immediately disappeared into the night. Ye Cheng strode into the southern streets, and before he left the police station, Wolf Fang's comrades had already told him about the general terrain of the area. Outside of this group of useless police officers, the Wolf Fang Special Forces had long surrounded the area without anyone noticing.

If not for Fu Qingyun being too anxious, Ye Cheng could have completely stopped showing his face and calmed down this riot.