At the police station, Su Yu was sitting in the interrogation room and stared at the ceiling boredly. The sleepiness that had been so intense disappeared inexplicably, making him extremely bored. Suddenly, the door of the interrogation room was opened, and Li Wenke walked away with a frown on his face.

Come in.

"Your phone number." Li Wenke took the phone and handed it to Su Yu. Looking at the latter's surprised look, he found a lame excuse and explained: "Don't look at me like that. You are just a suspect, not a prisoner. Let me

What can you do if you answer the phone?"

Su Yu smiled and took the phone: "Thank you."

After glancing down at the caller ID, Su Yu's face instantly softened. He slowly put the phone to his ear and asked softly: "Hello?"

"Boss, something happened." The voice on the other end of the phone with glasses said urgently: "The evil wheel sect that you have kept me paying attention to has been dormant for three years and finally made some moves!"

"I found out the scope of their recent activities. It's in Henan Province, China. It's hard to find them further down. They also have high-end information talents. But I guess, if nothing else, they should be in your place, Luoyang City!

"

"How are you sure?" Su Yu asked with a frown.

"Boss, don't forget that you saved a person in Tibet three years ago. That person finally killed the bishop of the Evil Wheel Cult for you, so that the Evil Wheel Cult was forced to lie dormant for three years!" The look on the glasses said

Wise analysis.

"So you think they are here for revenge?" Su Yu smiled faintly: "Let them come, I'm holding in my anger."

The glasses on the other end of the phone shook their heads slightly: "No, boss, although your mission has been completed, you were not the one who killed the bishop of the Evil Wheel Cult."

Hearing this, Su Yu frowned slightly, and an ominous premonition arose spontaneously, and the next words of the glasses completely confirmed his thoughts.

"I just located Xing Ying's phone and found that his phone has been hacked. It has been ten minutes now."

ten minutes!

For a cult that once intended to mutiny, killing an unarmed police chief was more than enough.

Su Yu hung up the phone with a serious expression, looked at Li Wenke, and said coldly: "I want to go out!"

"No!" Li Wenke, who had no idea of ​​the cause and effect, would naturally not agree to Su Yu's request without hesitation.

's refused.

Click!

Su Yu broke the handcuffs made of gold and iron with just a little force. Regardless of Li Wenke's horrified gaze, Su Yu threw the handcuffs to Li Wenke and said calmly: "I'm not begging you, let alone discussing with you! Take it with you!"

I'm going out, otherwise I'm afraid you won't be able to bear the consequences."

Snapped!

Taking out his gun, Li Wenke pursed his lips tightly and shouted angrily: "Don't run away! Su Yu, it's safe to turn around!"

"Idiot!" Su Yu shook his head slightly, moving like lightning, and with lightning speed, he knocked away Li Wenke's pistol. At the same time, he used his other hand to turn his palm into a knife and slashed hard on the latter's neck.

The patient immediately passed out.

The heavy rain is pouring, the wind is howling, and the rain washes the earth over and over again. Despite this, the red blood still pollutes the earth endlessly. The smell of blood in the air is piercing the ears and nose, accompanied by screams, making this night full of laughter.

The bazaar is filled with hellish horrors.

Xing Ying lowered his hands, blood dripping down his arms. The wooden stick in his hand had already been cut into two pieces. At this time, he was holding the enemy's long knife, and the palm holding the weapon was trembling slightly at this moment.

, the skin at the tiger's mouth cracked, blood trembled, and there were more than a dozen stab wounds on his thighs and back. The excessive blood loss made him a little dizzy, but his glasses still exuded a cold light that made the enemy retreat step by step, that kind of domineering aura.

, looking down at these clowns as if the wolf king is coming.

"Bah." spitting out the blood in his mouth, Xing Ying stood tall and tall, standing proudly, his eyes coldly scorning the assassin in front of him: "You have been planning this assassination for a long time, right? Hahahaha, your leader was killed by me.

Are you clowns like you qualified to take my life, Xing Ying? Well, today, I will put an end to the unfinished battle three years ago."

The machete was slightly clenched. Wherever Xing Ying looked, the assassins all retreated. Dozens of men in black, 17 of them had fallen down at this moment. Although Xing Ying was scarred, none of them dared to charge.

Come forward.

Suddenly, one of the men in black shouted: "Come on! If he doesn't die, we will die! Have you forgotten our oath? Kill the Wolf King and avenge him!"

"Kill the Wolf King! Revenge the King!"

"Kill the Wolf King! Revenge the King!"

As slogans were shouted one after another,

The assassins who were originally frightened and wanted to retreat suddenly became so powerful that they rushed forward one by one without fear of death.

Xing Ying looked up to the sky and laughed. When he came to his senses, his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

Snapped!

The soles of his feet stamped on the ground, splashing countless water splashes, and the machete sliced ​​through the water against the ground. Xing Ying's aura was rising steadily. The rain hit his cheeks, but the murderous intent in his eyes rose to the extreme.

call.

A gust of cold wind blew behind him. Xing Ying staggered slightly. Without looking, he thrust out the machete in his hand in the opposite direction. As a muffled sound rang out, the assassin who took the opportunity to sneak attack fell to his knees with a plop, blood coming out of his abdomen.

, fell to the ground, lifeless.

Followed by more than a dozen machetes, some thrusting, stabbing, chopping or slashing, the oncoming breath of death made the hairs on Xing Ying's body stand up, and the fierce light in his pupils became stronger. He shouted loudly,

The machete he held tightly rose from the ground, and with a furious slash, he swept away a group of people. He squatted down half-crouched, with his head tilted slightly to the side. He changed the angle of the machete in the air and slashed hard.

Stab!

laugh!

With the sound of clothes being torn, a column of blood spurted out.

Without enough time to breathe, Xing Ying rolled on the spot, dodged a slash from behind, and thrust out the machete in his hand, hitting the man's throat.

There was severe pain in my lower back. It was because I couldn't dodge it and was cut by this person. The rain hit my waist and mixed with the overflowing blood. It was shocking!

Standing upright again, that tall body seemed to never fall down. Even though his whole body was trembling with blood and even though he was covered in bruises, he still looked down at the clowns in front of him like a king.

boom!

A sonic boom sounded, and Xing Ying fell to his knees with a plop. It was the sniper from before who took advantage of Xing Ying's struggle to switch positions and shot him in the left rear calf.

On the roof of a residential building in the distance, a heavily armed middle-aged man held up an assembled sniper rifle with both hands and cursed in disgust: "The way you stand makes me sick!"
Chapter completed!