Supreme Medicinal God

Jiang Yixue was fast enough, and it was only after a while that he called the police!

Hearing the sound of the siren, Ye Feng showed a smile at the corner of his mouth and let out a long sigh of relief.

The arrival of the police means that his arrangement can come to an end.

"Ye Feng, Ye Feng, where are you?"

At this moment, Jiang Yixue's rapid cries sounded outside the house, and then after a while of her footsteps, she rushed into the room.

Seeing that there was blood all over the room, Jiang Yixue's soul was almost scared away.

"I'm fine, here it is!"

Hearing Jiang Yixue's voice, Ye Feng hurriedly exposed half of his head from Su Xiaoqin's shoulder and greeted Jiang Yixue with a smile on his face.

I don't know if Su Xiaoqin was unintentional, or deliberately, this little Nizi's upper body almost covered Ye Feng.

"Are you all right?"

Seeing the smile on Ye Feng's face, Jiang Yixue seemed to be aggrieved by tears, tears rolling down from the corners of his eyes, and then rushed forward to hug Ye Feng tightly and looked up and down.

Ye Feng's picture of being knocked to the ground by an electric baton at the bar has been lingering in her mind.

Especially when she saw the blood stains all over the house, it made her worry that the blood was from Ye Feng.

Fortunately, she glanced up and down and found that although there was a lot of blood on the ground, there was no drop on the dead guy.

"It's okay now, but if you two want to hold on like this, I'm really okay!"

Shuangmei is in her arms, which was originally an extremely enjoyable thing, especially Jiang Yixue and Su Xiaoqin are two completely different styles of beauty, one is green and the other is mature.

But it is a pity that Ye Feng's two legs can't move now. After being brought over by Fatty Dragon, he was thrown in the corner. Now it is not so much that Su Xiaoqin and Jiang Yixue hugged him tightly. The weight weighed on him.

That kind of taste both ecstasy and makes him unable to breathe.

"Dead guy, just make it clear to me earlier, it would make me worry about nothing!"

Hearing Ye Feng's words, Jiang Yixue was relieved and determined that Ye Feng was indeed okay. Otherwise, he wouldn't even joke about it now.

Just then, Jiang Cheng and two young policemen entered the room.

As soon as I entered the room, I smelled the thick bloody smell. One of the policewomen had dark faces and slightly convex teeth. She ran outside with her mouth covered, and she could hear her vomiting across the distance The sound of wow wow.

As for this psychological quality, I still serve as a police...

Looking at the appearance of the little policeman, Ye Feng couldn't help but pouted and slandered.

"Chen Haobei, what's going on here today, wouldn't it be the brothers under your hands who are playing around, right?"

Jiang Cheng looked like the black-faced Bao Zheng, but in fact it was spoiled and spoiled. He also remembered that the last time Chen Hao Bei brushed his hatred. He sat across from Chen Hao Bei with a smile. Then he glanced around, his eyes slightly drawn, and continued: "Yeah, even the gun is used, don't tell me this is a toy gun..."

"Jiangju, this is not a joke today. It is this kid who beats the people under me like this. I want to sue him for intentionally hurting!"

Chen Haobei was not so arrogant this time, and his name for Jiang Cheng also changed from Deputy Director Jiang to Jiang Bureau.

Jiang Cheng heard the words, looked back at Ye Feng, and asked, "Did you do the things here?"

"I didn't do it. You didn't know the fingerprint on the weapon." Ye Feng didn't care about it and smiled.

, This kid was waiting here for me!

Hearing Ye Feng's words, Chen Haobei's eyes suddenly showed a trace of confusion.

At first, he thought that Ye Feng asked him to personally deal with the fat dragon, he wanted to squeeze him a handle; now, in retrospect, I am afraid that from the beginning, this kid was hitting the watermelon knife with his fingerprints.

"good idea."

Jiang Cheng was a public security officer for many years. His eyes were so spicy. He immediately caught Chen Haobei's anomaly. After turning back and vomiting at the big spit, he endured the disgusting little policeman and looked back. "Xiao Fang, block the scene and notify colleagues in the forensic department to come over and check the fingerprints on the murder weapon at the scene."

"Yes!"

Hearing this, Xiao Fang hurriedly reached out his cell phone and began to call the forensic department.

"Jiangju..."

Chen Haobei was completely panicked this time, and looked at Jiang Chengdao in a panic. "The fat dragon's hand is my chopping, but the whole thing is that I was instructed by this kid! He deceived me to say yes. I will do this only after curing my illness..."

"I said, you believe it. Are you fucking a three-year-old child or mentally handicapped?" Ye Feng counterattacked impolitely.

Chen Hao Bei was suddenly speechless. In fact, he felt that he had no confidence in what he said.

As long as it is an adult with a sound mind, how can it be so easy to be fooled by others, especially to do such a big thing of cutting off one's hand!

As an arsonist, he knows more clearly than anyone that the punishment for severely intentionally injuring someone else’s hand should be punished. The sentence must start at least ten years.

It’s not that he hasn’t stayed in the high wall. That kind of taste is enough once in a lifetime, and never again.

However, if the crime of intentional injury was committed by someone, the sentence would be shortened by at least one time.

So he must push the crime to Ye Feng's head!

"Hao Bei, you make it difficult for me. This kid's words are very reasonable, you are not mentally retarded, how could he let you cut people, you cut people..."

Jiang Cheng's helplessness began to cooperate with Ye Feng to ridicule Chen Haobei.

Chen Haobei was furious, and his eyes fell on the fat dragon sitting on the ground with his broken arm. Shen Sheng asked: "Fat Dragon, you said, am I being fooled by this kid before I do this?"

Chen Haobei's accumulated years of kinky prestige have made Fat Long fear him, and when he heard the trembling, he instinctively wanted to nod.

"Fat Dragon, did Chen Haobei say that he cut you because he was afraid you might grab his position?"

But at this moment, Ye Feng's mouth suddenly showed a playful smile.

As the words fell, the fat dragon shuddered violently, and his red eyes suddenly turned on.

If it wasn’t for Ye Feng’s reminder, he would almost forget it. This opportunity in front of him is the best opportunity for him except Chen Haobei’s death!

As long as he grasps it well, maybe tonight, he can take Chen Haobei's position instead!

"Fat Dragon, you fucking talk, tell Jiang Ju that Lao Tzu was instructed to do it for you!"

Seeing the fat dragon not squeaking, Chen Haobei was furious.

, Dying to death, actually dare to roar Lao Tzu!

Didn't you say that the younger brother just sold it?Lao Tzu let you know today, sometimes Big Brother can also sell it!

"I said, I said..."

The thoughts were changing rapidly, and the face of Feilong suddenly felt a little more angry. After taking a deep look at Chen Haobei, he took a deep breath and said to Jiang Cheng: "Jiangju, it was him, Chen Haobei deliberately cut me!"

(End of this chapter)