How can a good male god bite people

ten minutes ago.

The siren blared, and the black off-road vehicle galloped past the red light, like black lightning under the street light.

"The location has been sent to your phone."

Yan Jun was speeding and racing, while making a phone call with the car system: "But I don't have his specific location, I need to find it when I get there."

"You didn't put a position on him?" Fernando's authentic B national accent came from the car stereo, low and dangerous, "I thought this was the basic requirement for close protection—"bodyguards" should be in control at all times Protect the location of the target."

"He has it on his mobile phone, but it is said that he was thrown out to hit the suspect again." Yan Jun slammed the steering wheel, and when the off-road vehicle turned at a right angle at the intersection, it made a screeching sound of tires rubbing against the ground, which shocked the car owners waiting for the red light. Probe out to see what's going on.

But Yan Jun didn't pay attention to these things, he just listened to Fernando's low laughing voice in the car audio: "Small it again? Why does he always like to smash mobile phones, it's really a hidden weapon of luxury."

"I'm almost there." Yan Jun said, "You don't need to look for me when you arrive later, just look for the suspect. Act separately."

"I'm almost there too. Night is the most suitable hiding place for me. Human beings can't see my wings." Fernando replied, "I looked at the scope of the town, as long as that bastard is still in the town when I arrive, He will never be able to escape again. So if you find him and Max first, save Max first, I will deal with him."

"But if you haven't arrived at that time, he might attack other people on the way." Yan Jun said calmly, "I will play by ear, you arrive as soon as possible. I will withdraw from the battle after you arrive."

"It's a word."

As soon as the Viscount finished speaking, a new call request popped up on Yan Jun's cell phone, and it was Lu Yongle's Xiao Zhu who called again.

"His assistant is looking for me, I'll talk about it later." Yan Jun and Fernando said something, and then without waiting for the other party's answer, they directly connected Xiao Zhu's phone, "Hello?"

"Hey, Officer Yan! When will you arrive?!" Xiao Zhu's anxious voice came, even crying, "Just now Lele ran to the police, but the police couldn't beat that man! That man chased him again Lele ran away, and now the whole town is being evacuated, we can't get in, I don't know what happened to Lele..."

Xiao Zhu was already incoherent in a hurry, but Yan Jun still understood: "5 minutes, we will be there soon, do you know where they are going? What is the distance between them?"

"I didn't see it with my own eyes. Some people said that he ran from the police station in the west of Zhenxi to the west." Xiao Zhu replied, "It's the front and rear feet. That man is very fast, and he chased him over the roof. Oh yes, Le Le was wet all over, as if he was still running with a baton..."

Xiao Zhu is extremely flustered now, and can only think of what to say.When he said that Lu Yongle was holding a baton, he himself thought that the young man had at least one weapon, but Yan Jun's heart sank when he heard it.

——Facing a real blood race, what use can a baton be?

——But Lu Yongle held it instead of concentrating on running away. In all likelihood, he was ready to attack with all his strength...

——The strength gap between the two sides...

The more the man thought about it, the colder his face became.

He seldom has emotions such as regret, panic, and prayer. He always thinks that everything is under control, and there is no need to have such negative thoughts after such things are out of control.But ever since he met Lu Yongle, this kind of situation happened to him again and again unexpectedly.

In retrospect, when the young man was scratched by a box knife for the first time, Yan Jun already felt some emotions of "angry because things exceeded expectations".But because Lu Yongle's injury was relatively minor at that time, Yan Jun's emotions were also fleeting, making him unaware.

And then when Lu Yongle encountered an avalanche, it really aroused those uneasy emotions in the man's heart.

At that time, Yan Jun seemed to be the calmest one.But God knows that when Bai Xue hit Lu Yongle, Yan Jun's brain seemed to be suddenly covered by thick white snow, and it became blank in an instant; it seemed that a big clock rang violently in his brain , There was a roar in his head, and he couldn't think of anything for a few seconds.

Later, even though Yan Jun rescued Lu Yongle with his own hands, even if the man snatched back the young man's breath and recovered his body temperature, but before the young man really woke up, those negative and messy emotions in the man's heart never disappeared. disappeared.

Later, it was Lu Yongle who actually ran into the person who turned into a blood clan without authorization, and had a short fight for a round.

At that time, Yan Jun drove down the parking lot with only one thought in his mind-why was he one step slower?Why are you always late when you should show up? !

Yan Jun never felt that every time Lu Yongle was in danger, he was always the first to arrive at the scene and did his duty.On the contrary, he loathes and even hates himself for always being "late".He taught the young man some calligraphy, some palm techniques, and some stick techniques, but these are useless in the face of real danger; , He actually had to drive for so long to get to the other side.

It was putting the cart before the horse.

"Tsk..." A kind of tyrannical anxiety rarely emerged from the man, "Bastard...!"

It was not others who scolded him, but himself.

He didn't understand why he asked the young man to call himself to pick up the show after the show was over.Obviously, he should come over and wait after he gets off work.At such a dangerous time, I still believe in the idea that "the suspect dare not make trouble in public". If something happens to Lu Yongle, I must take full responsibility... Must!

If something happened to Lu Yongle, no one would get up and hang on his body in the morning, kissing his cheek and saying "good morning" vaguely.

If something happened to Lu Yongle, when he went out, no one would hold a long knife and wait for him to put on his shoes, and then rush forward to hug him and say "safe journey".

If something happened to Lu Yongle, no one would always ask himself "Why are you so kind to me", and always add "Anyway, I only treat you like this".

If something happened to Lu Yongle, he would never have the chance to say his unclear answer.

The black off-road drove hundreds of high speeds in the suburbs.

The man still feels: too slow, too stupid...too slow!

——That person must never disappear in a place where I can't see it without a sound.

—I still have nothing to say.

— Hold on, hold on.

--wait for me!

squeak--! ! !

The black off-road brake stopped at the intersection of the town, and a large group of people crowded here, making it difficult for vehicles to continue rushing in.

Yan Jun unbuttoned his seat belt, picked up the knife, and jumped out of the car without taking his cell phone keys. The whole process took less than two seconds.

Xiao Zhu, who happened to be standing not far away, recognized his car at a glance, and ran over quickly: "Officer Yan...!"

"watch cars!"

Yan Jun didn't wait for him to finish, he left this sentence, and ran to the town in a hurry with a knife in his hand.The crowd was crowded, he didn't tell them to get out of the way, but he jumped over a wall of more than ten feet in an instant!

Then he ran a few steps, quickly jumped onto the roof, and ran towards the west!

The crowd who witnessed everything exclaimed: "Someone has gone in! It's on the roof again!"

"I'm still carrying something, like a sword or something, is it to save someone?"

"Didn't Lu Yongle just say that guns are useful? Are swords really useful?"

"It doesn't work for ordinary people, but can you go to the room in one step without seeing him? That's not an ordinary person..."

"Fuck, it's like making a movie, I'm not dreaming..."

***

Yan Jun headed west all the way, but it was difficult to determine whether he was running in the right direction.

He forced himself to calm down and pay attention to distinguishing the various auras in the air.Although he was very reluctant to think this way, he had to admit that it might be the most effective way to strip away the smell of blood in the air at this time.

However, once there is a smell of blood, it means that the blood clan who returned to the ancestors has probably lost the battle, and...

--found it!

Yan Jun followed the bloody rust smell and quickly approached the target, and at the last second before jumping off the roof, he suddenly pulled out his long knife!

bass--!

The ice blade was unsheathed, and a cold light flashed!

The figure in the dark corridor sensed the fatal blow coming from behind, but the speed with which he pulled out his fangs was still too slow. He didn't even have time to throw down the young man who was held by him, and the long knife had already been chopped off!

Sa! ! !

"what--!!!"

There was a scream, and the left hand of the pseudo-blood was cut off directly!Lu Yongle fell to the ground at once, the pseudo-blood didn't care about his hands, he turned around and ran away covering his wound!

Cutting hands like cutting tofu, this is the god of death!

"Lele!" Yan Jun hurriedly knelt down to check the young man's condition. When he saw the nail of the severed hand stuck on the young man's right shoulder, his pupils shrank.

"I'll pull it out for you!" Yan Jun threw down his treasured saber, and didn't even have time to put it back into the scabbard.He took out a pill from his pocket and stuffed it into Lu Yongle's mouth: "You bear it..."

"Go...kill him!" Lu Yongle raised his left hand and pushed him with little strength, but the blood hole that was also pierced by nails on his left shoulder increased the amount of blood flowing out, "He will go crazy... ...Assaulting people! Quick, kill him!"

"Don't..."

The young man grabbed Yan Jun's collar and dragged him to kiss him.

Because he had no strength, he kissed on the chin.

"I'm fine...I'll wait for you here." The young man's voice trembled, but his tone was firm, "Kill him and avenge me! Go!"

"..."

Yan Jun only hesitated for a second, picked up the knife, put it in the young man's hand, and then picked up the baton that fell beside him.

"Take it, I'll avenge you."

"Yeah." Lu Yongle leaned against the wall, holding Yan Jun's knife, "Don't take too long...I have to go home and sleep."

"understood."

The man turned around and rushed out of the aisle holding the baton that the youth had used and was stained with his blood.

The pseudo-blood ran very fast, but he did underestimate some people in the special department.Following the disgusting smell of blood, Yan Jun seemed to be flying like lightning, and he caught up with the other party almost within a few breaths.

The baton was raised, and the opponent was knocked down from the air!

Bang!

"Aw...!"

The pseudo-blood fell to the ground, and the moment he turned over, Yan Jun's foot had already stamped on his chest!

Click!

The pseudo-blood even heard the sound of his ribs breaking.

"You give him a few blood holes, and I'll pay you back a few." A voice wrapped in anger rang out above him coldly, and accompanied by the voice, there was a black hole in the muzzle of the gun.

"Exactly twelve bullets... I hope you can stick to it till the end."