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Invincible Chapter 613

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    From time to time there were scolding and painful cries from upstairs, Yang Luo pointed upwards: "Did you hear that? Your mother is waiting for you to rescue them, use all your strength to kill them. I won't help you, can I rescue you?"  Mother can only rely on you."

    The dozen or so middle-aged people felt the sharpness rising from Glory's body, and a chill rose in their hearts, and they couldn't help shivering.  Seeing Glory's thin body, he felt ridiculous.  He's just a kid, so there's nothing to be afraid of.

    The bald-headed middle-aged man suddenly burst into laughter, and said with a ferocious face: "Little bastard, kneel down and kowtow twice, let your bitch take 20,000 yuan for medical expenses, and I will spare you.  "

    As soon as he finished speaking, a figure flashed in front of him, and he felt a chill in his chest, and the strength in his body was instantly drained.  Slowly lowering his head, he saw a dagger stuck in his chest.  The little hand was holding the knife handle all the time, and it was slowly turning.

    The bald-headed middle-aged man opened his mouth to speak, but there was only a cooing sound in his throat, and a mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth.  The eyeballs protruded from the eye sockets, and the eyes were blood red, which gradually turned gray, and finally fell into darkness.

    "Plop" the tall body straightened and fell to the ground.

    The people standing behind him were stunned, and then they reacted and ran to the bald middle-aged man, "Brother! Brother!"

    "Brother is dead." A guy shouted, his voice trembling.

    Glory's face was covered in blood, and he walked slowly past them, heading upstairs.

    A guy suddenly shouted: "Little bastard, your hands are quite black." After speaking, he took out a half-foot long knife from his back and rushed towards Glory.

    Bei Yinyao let out a cry of surprise, clutching Yang Luo's arm tightly, "Yang Luo."

    Glory heard the sound of the wind behind him, and immediately felt a pain in his back. Without any hesitation, he quickly took a step to the left, turned around suddenly, and the dagger in his hand brushed against the guy's throat.

    "Puff" sounded like a car belt being pierced, and hot red liquid shot out.  Glory didn't even look at that guy, stepped over his body and walked down the stairs slowly, no one looked like he was just a teenager now.

    Bei Yinyao's face was full of shock, and her hand holding Yang Luo became tighter and tighter.  And that little girl ran to Glory's side, holding onto Glory's arm with a pair of small hands, choked up and said, "Brother Yao, you killed someone, the police will arrest you."

    Glory heard her words, and the blood red in his eyes slowly dissipated. After glancing at those people, he turned around and walked upstairs again.  There was a long knife cut on his back, extending from his shoulders to his waist, and the bright red blood stained his entire back.  Those people watched in a daze, but they didn't have the courage to make a move.

    Glory walked up, and suddenly his eyes became blood red.  His mother passed out on the ground with disheveled hair, covered in blood.

    A fat woman was holding a cane in her hand and yanking it fiercely. Every time she fell, a deep bloodstain would appear on her body.

    With a roar of glory, his thin body rushed out like a cheetah, grabbed the fat woman's hair, and pulled her back violently.

    Amidst the muffled sound of "plopping" the heavy object fell to the ground, the fat woman let out a painful cry, and opened her mouth to scold, but she could see Glory covered in blood and a dagger raised high, swallowed the words she wanted to scold, and stared  With terrified eyes, he shouted sternly: "Help, I killed someone??????"

    The fat woman yelled and crawled back desperately, the dagger raised by Glory fell down hard.

    "Pfft" The fat woman shook her body and let out a scream, a blood spattered from her fat buttocks.

    Glory's face no longer had the innocence and innocence of his age, but only a murderous look that made people shudder.

    As his hands rose and fell, the fat woman's fat body would twitch, and the shrill screams made people tremble with fear.

    "Help???? Help??????" It may be that the fat woman's fat is too thick, and the dagger is too short. It looks scary if she cuts more than twenty times in a row, but none of them is fatal.

    The comatose woman was awakened by the shrill cry, and when she saw Glory holding a knife like a demon god from hell, stabbing into the fat woman's body desperately, she screamed in fright.

    "Xiaoyao, hurry up and stop??????" Enduring the severe pain in his body, he got up and rushed towards Glory, hugging him tightly.

    "Xiao Yao! Hurry up and stop, you will kill her."

    Glory struggled a bit, "Mom! Let me go and let me kill her."

    "No, you are my mother's hope. If something happens to you, how will I live. ?It's too late, they have to walk around without food.

    Yang Luo vaguely heard Director Zheng's voice: "No matter what the reason is, the fact of the murder can no longer be changed. I think it's better to let your son carry it down. After all, he is only a child, and the judge will give a much lighter sentence. If  You take things upon yourself, and the consequences are hard to predict."

    Yang Luo suddenly stopped and looked back upstairs, with an inexplicable smile on his lips.  Director Zheng is really interesting. According to common sense, it is definitely the best choice to let the children take care of things.

    Several people and the dozen or so middle-aged people, including the six teenagers, were all taken to the police station. The six teenagers were already dumbfounded and trembling all the time, obviously frightened.

    There are only a few police officers in the Qinghe Town Police Station, and there is only one interrogation room, and that single room can only be given to Rong Rong's mother and son.  Everyone else is taking notes in the police office.

    A policeman in his fifties made a statement for Yang Luo. Yang Luo lit a cigarette, leaned on the back of his chair and closed his eyes to rest his mind. No matter how the old policeman asked him, he didn't say a word.

    And the old policeman was not angry, and calmly asked Yang Luo's name, gender, and place of origin over and over again.  "

    In the end, Yang Luo sighed and gave a thumbs up to the old policeman, "Comrade, I am convinced."

    The old policeman smiled slightly: "We have regulations that do not "extract" confessions by torture. You don't say it's your business, but I must do my duty."

    At this time, after more than a dozen middle-aged people finished taking notes, a policeman wanted to let them go.  Yang Luo suddenly turned his head and said: "The case has not been investigated clearly, why let them go?" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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