Humans are super gods, sons of devils!

CHAPTER XXVIII

"They took out the switchblade they carried with them, and how can the villain handle this thing."

Ling Ye also teased in an attempt to ease the atmosphere.

But Qilin listened intently, and she naturally did not relax because of this sentence.

Seeing her like this, Ling Ye shrugged.

What a serious woman, he continued.

"After all, it's two adults, and they have knives in their hands."

"Although it is a small yard, we are still some distance from the gate, after all, we are only children."

"We ran desperately to the door, after all, we wanted to escape, not fight them."

"Those two people already have the determination to kill all three of us, naturally it is impossible to let us go."

"Just when we were a few meters away from the door, they chased after us."

When Qilin heard this, her hands couldn't help but clench, and her good-looking brows quietly furrowed.

Obviously, she didn't think she could run out with three little guys.

They did put two adults before, but the situation was different.

The two people who put down for the first time took advantage of the sneak attack, after all, they were defenseless at that time.

Directly knocking a person to the ground first, Ling Ye's surprise with a wooden thorn to kill one is also unexpected.

But these two people are different, not to mention guarded and there are weapons.

You know, if there is a dagger, the danger naturally becomes greater.

Even some people who have practiced martial arts slightly are unlikely to take away the opponent's weapons unscathed in this situation.

What's more, it's just three children?

There are too many differences in terms of weapons and volume.

So Qilin really couldn't figure out how they ran out at that time.

"Huh.... Naturally, it will not be so simple. "

Seeing what Qilin was thinking, Ling Ye smiled bitterly.

"We had to let the youngest one open the door, and the two of us dragged the two guys."

"The drag is indeed delayed, but the other party will naturally not show mercy if he has a killing intention."

"I was stabbed twice in the arm, and the wound was deep, but I was not a loss, and I used my size advantage to pierce that guy's egg."

When Ling Ye said, he subconsciously gently stroked his left arm.

There were no traces of stabbing there, but he still remembered the scene.

The secretion of adrenaline made the young self temporarily forget the pain, but the impression was deep.

Qilin, who had been paying attention to him, naturally saw Ling Ye's subconscious stroke of his left arm.

This is a very subconscious action, and Ling Ye's expression is always silent in the memory.

Qilin couldn't help but believe a little more.

This kind of subconscious action cannot be done unless he is always acting.

But he has been acting, what is the picture?

This story sounds like the average person really doesn't believe it, let alone a policeman?

Ling Ye's words interrupted her immersed thoughts.

"But unfortunately, reality does not have a perfect ending like a story."

Rarely, he lit a cigarette in front of Kirin.

Since the two met, Qilin knew that although Ling Ye liked to smoke, she rarely smoked directly in front of her.

Before, when he was changing clothes, he smoked a few sticks outside the car, and immediately extinguished them after he came out.

Obviously, his heart did not seem to be calm.

Nicotine is inhaled into the lungs, and Lingye exhales a turbid breath.

He said sorry to Kirin, obviously he was calming down just now.

"That child, in order for us to leave, he dragged another person and ended up being stabbed more than a dozen times."

"He was the biggest of us, and although he was desperate, he always encouraged us."

"His body was covered in blood, and I could vaguely see the intestines through the hole."

Recalling the scene back then, the scene seemed to reappear in front of my eyes as if it had happened yesterday.

"He hugged the man's leg and his voice was almost faint, but I still felt that I could hear it clearly."

"Run away, if you can find my parents when you go out, say that Po has always been brave."

Ling Ye sighed lightly, he was naturally not as emotional as he was back then.

In the past twenty years, he has experienced too much life and death, and he has seen the parting with his parents and relatives again, and he has not felt much for a long time.

It's just that the shadow of that teenager back then is still faint in his memory.

"We ended up escaping, lucky but unfortunate."

"That guy saw us running away in a hurry after escaping, but there have already been two lives, one of which is still a child, and this matter is naturally not so easy to settle."

"But in those days, there were a lot of forces that had their own umbrellas."

When he said this, there was not much anger on Ling Ye's face.

On the contrary, he was calm, as if all this was like a passer-by himself.

"Those two unlucky bastards were taken out as scapegoats, and soon died in prison because of illness."

"As for the gang organization related to organ trafficking and trafficking, naturally it has not been discovered, and this matter also involves a lot of interests."

"By the way, the crimes of those two unlucky bastards are child abuse, intentional injury resulting in death, intentional homicide and a series of other crimes."

As a police officer, Qilin naturally knows what it means to die of illness in prison.

She didn't go through the chaotic years of the earlier years.

But even so, she knows some dirty internal transactions, and the past two years have been much tighter.

Although some behaviors are not as blatant as before, there are still many shameful things happening in some gray areas.

As for the two bastards who died in prison?

If you die, you will die, and if the scum dies, do you still have to feel sorry for him?

If you execute the shooting yourself, you can't wait to change the weapon in your hand to a machine gun and give these two magazines to these two guys first.

Scum is not allowed to sympathize, especially this scum is even less needed.

"The only thing to be happy about may be that Po, who has died, has finally seen his parents."

"The only thing I found in the end was the corpse, which was a bit cruel to his parents, but for Po, at least he didn't float away like a lonely ghost."

The cigarette in my mouth is already more than half burned.

Ling Ye placed it on the table.

The gradually burning cigarette butts faintly appeared, as if they were paying homage to Po.

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