A wrecked SUV was driving in the desolate night.
The alarm sounds and lights gradually faded away. There are still vast mountains ahead.
This time's hunting of Xing Ji Fu should have been like this.
But it was a complete failure.
Yin Chen pressed his injured shoulder, which was in great pain and still bleeding. The dark and silent mountain scenery passed before his eyes. His face was cold.
The last time Yin Feng's trick of luring the snake out of its hole caused them great damage. But now, only two of his men are still alive.
Xing Ji Fu was fine, but he was forced to lie down in the car by a punisher at gunpoint. This former tyrant, the person Yin Chen hated the most over the years, the one who was "cultivated" step by step into the position of the chief of evil by him and who was finally brought down today when the time was ripe. He was still breathing rapidly, his eyes were red, and he could not calm down.
Yin Chen, who was originally in a bad mood, suddenly smiled.
Yes, anyone who reaches old age thinks that he can retire after having both sons and daughters and becoming rich enough to rival a country. Now his family is broken up, his son has betrayed him, his daughter has disowned him, his confidants have all been arrested by the police, and he himself has become a wanted criminal. Everything he had was gone.
Over the years, Yin Chen actually had many opportunities to kill Xing Ji Fu. But not only killing him, but also watching him collapse, watching him fall from the clouds into hell and suffer torture, is what Yin Chen wants. Now, this opportunity has finally been seized by Yin Chen. Even if there are casualties, there are other "sparks" that will soon be cultivated and can be ignited. And Xing Ji Fu finally fell into his hands.
In the silent carriage filled with blood and gunpowder, Yin Chen's gentle voice rang out: "Xing Jifu, from now on, you should be a good boy. Your 'good days' have just begun."
Even Xing Jifu, who had seen countless storms and could laugh at life and death, felt a chill when he heard Yin Chen's words. His breathing gradually subsided, and he stared at the murky night scene outside the window and closed his eyes in pain.
Perhaps, no one could have imagined that after having been so powerful and influential for half his life, he would end up like this. The torture and atonement he is about to face are beyond his own imagination.
Yin Chen looked at Xing Jifu's reaction and smiled with satisfaction. He just stared at the night ahead, and his expression gradually became silent.
He won't let this go.
Yin Feng must be the same. This time, didn’t his younger brother suffer a big setback at his hands? Given Yin Feng's vengeful nature, he would probably stare at him and bite him like a wolf from now on. Just like his brother.
It's time to make a decision, new and old grudges, good and evil, sorrow and joy. What each other believes in, what each other hates.
That person is his only relative now.
She was the only love he had left, so evil, so smart, yet so pure and so steadfast.
Yin Chen thought that when God made them brothers, there must be a meaning behind it. Yin Feng became a child of destiny, enjoying the little love and care from his parents, but was never able to get out of the abyss in his heart; Yin Chen also experienced the ups and downs of life, was trampled into mud, and was reborn in Nirvana.
Or, he destroyed him. Or, he destroyed him.
The remaining one is the only truth.
A smile slowly appeared at the corner of Yin Chen's mouth.
He believed that day would come soon.
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Local hospital.
It was already late at night, but the entire hospital was as bustling as day. Stretchers were pushed into the emergency room one after another. Batch after batch of medical staff transferred from other places rushed to this hospital.
In fact, the injured police officers are still in the minority. There are more injured criminals who have been captured. All must be treated immediately.
However, several police officers are still receiving emergency treatment in the operating room.
This night seemed like it would never end.
You Mingxu was sitting in the corridor outside the operating room. From time to time, people ran past him and stretchers were pushed past him. The short and rapid conversations between doctors and nurses, and the wailing and screaming of the injured, were all ringing in my ears.
She was still wearing the same clothes she had worn during the day, which were extremely dirty, with blood, dust, and mud mixed together. The most blood was from Yin Feng, Jing Ping, Luo Yu, and even Yin Chen...
She looked a little numb, sitting straight, and didn't react at all to anyone passing by.
A nurse passed by and saw her appearance and asked worriedly: "Who are you? Why are you sitting here? Are you injured? Do you need any treatment?"
You Mingxu replied: "I am not injured, no treatment is needed." His voice was low and hoarse, and the nurse left without saying a word.
You Mingxu didn't know how long he had been sitting there.
The red light in the operating room is always on. Yin Feng, Jing Ping, Xiao Yan and Tuya were all pushed into different operating rooms, and no one has come out yet. Fortunately, Xu Mengshan and other colleagues she was familiar with, although injured to some extent, were not fatal and were admitted to the ward one after another.
A man came and sat down next to her.
You Mingxu didn't move at all.
The man was unusually silent today. After a long while, he said, "Don't worry. Teacher Yin has always been lucky and won't die. Others won't die that easily either."
You Mingxu then looked at him. Even at this time, this man was still able to joke with his master, which really made You Mingxu feel a little relieved.
You Mingxu asked: "Where is the champion?"
Chen Feng had no expression on his face: "He is downstairs, in the car, drinking with Lao Jiu."
You Mingxu was silent for a moment, turned his head and looked out the window at the endless darkness in the distance.
Chen Feng was also quiet for a while, and said: "Laojiu is a psychopath, he does things without thinking. However, I soon figured it out, he felt that his death was worth it, that's all. For people like us, happiness and joy are never about living a long and stable life, but about finally getting over the hurdle in your heart, redeeming your sins, and doing something that makes you satisfied. I think Laojiu must be very happy in his heart in the underworld."
You Mingxu said "hmm".
The two of them said no more words.
When the operating room door opened, the first person to be pushed out was Tuya. The two men stood up immediately. Doodle was wrapped in bandages and was still asleep. Chen Feng asked the doctor: "How is he?" The doctor replied: "He is not in danger of death. Keep observing him. He will wake up tomorrow after the anesthesia wears off."
Chen Feng and You Mingxu both breathed a sigh of relief. Chen Feng followed the doctor to Tuya's ward. He came back soon and continued to wait with You Mingxu.
The second person to be pushed out was Xiaoyan. He was shot, and his injuries were more serious than those of Graffiti.
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