typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 122 Brothers reunited

dusk.

A strong man was riding a Harley on a deserted road.

His whole body was covered with wounds of various sizes.

Blood spurted out like crazy as if there was no need for money.

A small part of the white vest has been dyed dark red at this time.

This person is none other than Wang Youde.

Just two hours ago, he suddenly received a contact from Song Jie.

The other party said that his position had been exposed and he had to leave the town quickly.

Wang Youde has no doubt that he is there.

Because Song Jie knew where he was hiding, if he was planning something against him, there was no need to notify him, he could just find someone to kidnap him.

Wang Youde originally thought that the person he was looking for was a note from Qianhua Market, but what he experienced for more than an hour made him wonder if he had not woken up yet.

"Is that guy a human or a ghost?"

Wang Youde cursed secretly.

While running away, he met a strange man wearing a mask.

The other party raised his hand, and there was an extra cut on his body, followed by two, three, four...

It didn't take long for him to look like this.

"Did I really hit a ghost?"

Wang Youde kept chanting the names of various gods and goddesses in his heart, trying to bring him some psychological comfort.

He glanced at the map navigation on the stolen motorcycle and saw that it was already more than ten kilometers away from where he encountered the masked monster.

This made Wang Youde relieved.

Although the other party behaved very strangely and not like a human being, it seemed that he was not fast enough and did not catch up. He just stood there and watched him grab the car and escape.

Just when Wang Youde turned his attention from the navigation to the road, he accidentally glanced at the rearview mirror.

It's a good thing he didn't look away. As soon as he looked around, he saw a strange man wearing a mask, sitting in the back seat with a smile and staring at him.

On a deserted road, you are riding a motorcycle at a speed of eighty kilometers per hour.

As I was running, I suddenly noticed that there was a strange man wearing a mask behind me.

If a timid person came here, he would probably be frightened and faint on the spot.

"Fuck!!!!!!"

Wang Youde was frightened, his arms shook, and he and the car rolled into the field ridge.

Wang Youde's huge body rolled between the field ridges. During this period, he protected his head with his arms and finally stopped at the cost of breaking one hand.

Even on muddy ground, the inertia caused by a vehicle speed of 80 kilometers is enough to seriously injure someone.

Wang Youde, who was beaten to pieces, turned over and his first reaction was to look around.

But he looked around and still didn't see the masked man in his car just now.

"Am I dazzled?"

Wang Youde patted his head, but through the metal buttons on the cuffs, he saw the masked weirdo again.

Wang Youde ignored the injury to his arm and punched directly behind him.

Snap!

This punch had no effect, and instead Janus clamped his wrist with one hand.

"Uh-huh!"

As Janus' palm continued to exert force, Wang Youde let out bursts of pain.

Whoosh! Boom!

Janus pinched Wang Youde's wrist, swung it full circle in mid-air, and then threw it heavily to the ground.

This big guy, nearly two meters tall, had no room for resistance in front of a weirdo who was more than twenty centimeters shorter than him.

Wang Youde, who experienced a car accident, suffered some internal injuries.

With each hit, he felt that almost all of his internal organs were displaced, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.

"Are you...a human or a ghost..."

Every time Wang Youde said a word, there would be a burst of blood foam.

"Me? Of course I'm not a human, but I'm not a ghost either."

Janus knelt down in front of Wang Youde, grabbed his hair and looked at him: "Tsk, tsk, you have grown so big, but you don't need to be beaten. The human body is really fragile."

Wang Youde didn't have time to reply. No matter how stupid he was, he understood that if he continued to vomit blood like this, he would soon be in trouble.

So he tried his best to resist the desire to vomit blood and collected the blood in his mouth.

But internal bleeding cannot be stopped by just shutting up.

Soon Wang Youde's mouth was filled with blood, and blood that could not find an outlet began to pour out of his nose.

The blood in his nose blocked his breathing, forcing him to open his mouth and spit out a large mouthful of blood.

The blood he spat out merged with the blood from the wounds on his body, turning his snow-white vest completely red, making him look extremely horrifying.

"Why... Gupu... why... are you targeting me..."

Wang Youde choked on his own blood. This cough directly caused the blood in his nose to spray onto Janus.

Janus let go of his hand in disgust and stepped on Wang Youde's back with one foot.

Then he took out a handkerchief from his pocket and slowly wiped the blood on his arm: "Why? If you want to blame it, blame your cheap brother. His shot hurt me a little."

When Wang Youde heard the reason given by Janus, he didn't bother to shut up and stop the bleeding.

He immediately retorted: "No...impossible...my brother...he would never...take the initiative to draw a gun and hurt someone..."

"Haha? You won't do it if you say you can't? Could it be that that shot was caused by your brother being possessed by a ghost?"

The pressure on Wang Youde's back intensified again, causing his chest to be deeply embedded in the mud.

"Absolutely...no! There must be some kind of misunderstanding..."

Wang Youde kept struggling, trying to escape from the restraints.

But he was like a turtle whose shell was held down. No matter how his limbs moved, his body could not move at all.

"You're such a tough-talking guy, you thought I would let it go..."

Just when Janus raised his feet, preparing for a war stomp, he suddenly remembered something.

"Oh, by the way, when Wang Youcai surrendered, it seems that he had someone send you out of Qianhua City. Didn't he tell you his plan?"

Surrender?

My brother surrendered?!

Wang Youde took advantage of the gap between Janus and his feet and rolled away from him: "What do you mean?"

Janus looked at Wang Youde and marveled: "It seems that Wang Youcai has never told you about this. They really have a deep brotherly love."

"What happened in the past two days...well...what happened!"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Wang Youde asked while vomiting blood.

"After he entrusted Song Jie's men to send you out of Qianhua City, he surrendered to the Criminal Police Team not long after."

Janus suddenly became calm and kindly told Wang Youde what had happened in the past few days.

"It was in the interrogation room of the criminal police team that he shot me."

"Then how is my brother doing now?" Wang Youde asked eagerly.

"Do you even need to ask?"

A mischievous smile appeared on Janus's face: "If you injure someone with a gun in the criminal police team, you must be killed on the spot."

"Killed on the spot... uh..."

My brother...he's dead?

Wang Youde's brain immediately shut down. He opened his mouth wide, blood mixed with saliva poured out of his mouth, and streaks of blood appeared on the tip of his chin.

"No, no, this is a lie. My brother and I have made an agreement that after he finishes handling the fixed assets of Qianhua City, he will meet me.

He has no reason to surrender, this is all fake, fake!"

Wang Youde kept paralyzing himself, and in the end he roared and rushed towards Janus.

With a plop, Wang Youde fell down and gnawed on the mud.

"What's going on? My legs..."

Wang Youde looked back and saw two thick thighs lying one meter away.

That's...my leg?

When he saw his legs, the severe pain that penetrated into his bone marrow began to spread upward from his lower body.

At this time, Wang Youde realized that he no longer even had the strength to scream.

Due to the massive blood loss at the beginning and the car accident just now, Wang Youde's body was already on the verge of death.

Even though he has a good figure, most people would probably burp in less than two minutes.

"What a nice look."

Janus looked at Wang Youde who was in despair and nodded frequently, as if he was admiring a piece of art.

He raised his left hand and made a C with his thumb and index finger: "I didn't originally care about the life or death of you two brothers. It doesn't matter to me whether you live or die."

With an expression of compassion, Janus kept moving closer with his left thumb and index finger.

"But I am a soft-hearted person, and I don't want to see my former subordinate go on the road alone, so I have no choice but to send you to accompany him.

Wang Youcai will definitely be very happy to have his beloved brother accompanying him on the road to hell."

The moment the two fingers came together, Wang Youde's head left his neck.

"Thirteen, clean up the scene and eat the body on the way. Don't give the Countermeasures Bureau a chance to read the brain."

Janus gave a casual order, then slipped into an orange-red portal and disappeared.

After he left, a black liquid seeped out from the ground and slowly wrapped Wang Youde's body.

This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next