C940
C940
Fu Qingyun sat in the command chariot, it was now 11: 00 PM, and in another hour, he would receive a courier. At that time, he could bring the police officers behind him to the intersection to catch everyone in one fell swoop.
Not two days, just one hour.
As if seeing victory waving at him, Fu Qingyun suddenly laughed out loud. All of the technicians in the command car looked at him strangely.
All of the police forces were taken by Fu Qingyun to the southern border. Only a small number of police officers were still fighting in the night.
An Ningxuan sat in her office, her heart was in a mess for no reason, her hands that were holding the coffee were trembling from the cold.
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?
An Ningxuan was not the only one who felt this way. The people who were left at the police station all felt an indescribable coldness. They stood up, closed the windows, turned off the air conditioner and even got dressed.
Ye Cheng leaned against the wall upside down, his head pressing against the mattress, closing his eyes and humming a little tune. Damn it, Fu Qingyun, I'll be the first to kill you. You have a heart smaller than a woman's, why are you pretending 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 prison door. The air was filled with a bone-piercing coldness, and as the temperature dropped, his breathing slowly slowed down. A strong 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 subordinates. Within the range of his naked eye, not a single thing could be used as a weapon, even the toothbrush was made of soft rubber.
Whoosh!
Was this the rhythm of his brother's death? Ye Cheng thought gloomily. Just as he was looking for a tool to borrow, a gust of wind shot straight to his face from the door.
Ye Cheng snorted, he used his pillow to block and dodged to the side, seeing the pillow that seemed to have been frozen, with a 'ka ka' sound, it shattered into pieces on the ground. Ye Cheng stared wide-eyed, 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 Cheng was like a monkey as he jumped up and down. Wherever the cold Qi went, everything was in a mess, all of the formed objects had turned into pieces of ice and the temperature of the cell quickly dropped to freezing point, while the culprit, who was the main culprit, walked 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!"
When 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 after, the shorty waved his staff, sending a cold aura over. Because you've seen my face. "
Ye Cheng curled his lips, casually picked up a piece of ice crystal, and held it in his hand. The cold air penetrated straight to the bottom of his heart, condensing all the Jinyang Qi in his left hand as he stared disdainfully at the little shorty. 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.
However, he approached the little shorty step by step, and his left fist formed a golden light. He was not in a hurry to attack, as long as he attacked, he would be able to break through it in one move.
"Ye Cheng!"
Ye Cheng and the little shorty both looked towards the iron gate at the same time. The two of them moved almost at the same time, one rushing towards the iron gate, while the other already pointed his short staff at the iron gate.
An Ningxuan's hand had not even touched the doorknob, when he was pushed back by the cold air coming from inside. With a roar from Ye Cheng, he did not dare to hesitate at all, and immediately grabbed the handle with his bare hands.
Ah!
An Ningxuan could not believe his eyes as the hand in front of him seemed to have been bitten by something. His entire palm was frozen on the metal and the cold qi seeped into his body through his palm.
"" The little shorty laughed darkly. Ye Cheng, do you want your woman to live or die? "
Ye Cheng frowned, his left hand clasped on the door handle, a golden light was leaking out, the entire steel door was creaking, it was a fight between cold and hot.
Seeing Ye Cheng's motive, the short man quickly chanted an incantation and the light emitted by the short staff in his hand became stronger and stronger. Ye Cheng was almost enveloped by the light and An Ningxuan, who was outside the door, had completely lost control of herself.
An Ningxuan knew that he was not far from death, she could only place a door in front of her and she could no longer resist the cold. What would happen to Ye Cheng who was inside?
"Ye Cheng, don't worry about me!"
"Shut up!"
Ye Cheng roared angrily at the little guy in front of him. His scarlet-gold eyes revealed a strange glow as he roared out loud like a lion and pounced towards the little guy.
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. Ye Cheng then kicked the short staff to fly away, lifting the short man up from the ground.
"No, don't kill me."
The short guy shouted that he wanted to save his own short staff, but the reality was cruel. Under Ye Cheng's stomp after stomp, not only did the crystal ball lose its original look, the short staff was even shattered into pieces, as if it had been smashed into pieces by a ten thousand year old truck.
"I won't kill you, I want to eat you!"
The petite Ye Cheng looked at the Ye Cheng in front of him in fear. He could no longer be described as human anymore.
"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."
Ye Cheng raised the corner of his mouth into a smile, and held onto the little fellow's hand with his five fingers as he slowly tightened his grip.
"Ye Cheng, no, the one who wants to kill you is Fu Qingyun, he, ah!"
Under the force of Ye Cheng's hands, the short one was torn into two halves.
An Ningxuan used all his strength to push open the iron door, just in time to see the two halves of the short man's body falling onto the ground, while Ye Cheng picked up the sharp crystal and mercilessly cut off his head.
An Ningxuan was shocked speechless. She could not believe her eyes and screamed before she fainted on the ground.
Ye Cheng stared blankly for a moment. He did not like his woman to see his cruel side.
"When Xiao Yao heard An Ningxuan's screams, he rushed over. When he saw Ye Cheng, he seemed to be stunned for a moment before he quickly asked. "Why did you come out? It's her ?"
"Hit 120, she's been frostbitten!" After handing An Ningxuan over to Xiao Yao, Ye Cheng returned to his cell, picked up the little guy's head and put him into a plastic bag before leaving the police station.
When the needle and the minute hand neared 12, midnight arrived!
Fu Qingyun smiled and walked out of the command carriage. In the distance, a car slowly drove towards the southern border, with large lights hitting Fu Qingyun's face, the eye-piercing light forced him to raise his arms to block.
Amongst the people who got off the carriage, Ye Cheng, who should have been dead in the prison, walked in the middle. Following behind him were a few burly men, whom Fu Qingyun could not identify.
Ye Cheng walked in front of Fu Qingyun and threw the plastic bag in his hand over to him. Captain Fu, do you like my gift? "
Fu Qingyun opened the plastic bag and scared the hell out of his mind.
"I didn't think that it would be this result. I also didn't think that Captain Fu would have such a wide network of contacts. The Hong Alliance, the Yamaguchi Group and even the people from the Vatican would know each other. It's a pity that they're too weak and can't kill me."
"I don't understand what you're saying. Who told you to come out?" Fu Qingyun forced himself to calm down, and shouted in a low voice: "Men, capture Ye Cheng."
The policemen behind Fu Qingyun quickly surrounded him. Ye Cheng smiled and said: "Fu Qingyun, I suspect that you are the suspect behind the Eastsea rebellion. This is my certificate, whoever dares to resist will be considered a comrade.
Ye Cheng showed his ID in front of Fu Qingyun, then spoke in a low voice: "Captain Fu, I gave you too many chances, Chief Zhao thinks very highly of your relationship, but you think too highly of yourself and do not put him in your eyes, so I can't help you. Black Bear, watch out for him, if he dares make a move, kill him!"
"Yes sir!" "Black Bear walked up, grabbed Fu Qingyun's collar and dragged him to the side before pointing his spear at him. "Hehe, Captain Fu, keep your eyes open. Not just anyone can step on us, especially not our boss."
Fu Qingyun squinted his eyes, and squatted on the ground without saying a word.
Ye Cheng looked at the police officers and shook his head. Where did you guys get back to? Now, scram! "
With that order, everyone disappeared in front of Ye Cheng. His phone started to make sounds, and Zhao Hongwu's voice came out from the other end of the phone.
"Old Company Commander, I'm 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!"
"Bring Fu Qingyun back."
Ye Cheng curled his lips, and after he reeled in the line, he made three capable hand gestures towards his Wolf Fang comrades behind him, and they immediately disappeared into the night. Ye Cheng walked 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 place.
If not for the fact that Fu Qingyun was too anxious, he could have never revealed himself, and the riot would have stopped just like that.