Reborn beauty like a cloud

"do not move!"

Guo Yuzhong suddenly raised his hand. He had a gun in his hand, and his pale face turned red because he saw the hope of life.

The hooded man raised his hands in a gesture of surrender:

"Do you know why I've been talking to you for so long?"

Guo Yuzhong kept his distance from the hooded man, with a ferocious smile on his face:

"Tell me the reason in one sentence. I don't want to give you too much time."

The hooded man spread his arms in a helpless manner:

"Because I made you go from despair to hope, and finally to despair." In an instant, the hooded man disappeared. Guo Yuzhong turned the gun and immediately pulled the trigger, but was hit in the chest by a huge force with a click.

The gun fell to the ground, and the hooded man held Guo Yuzhong's throat with one hand and looked into his eyes.

"The reason why I did this is just because after knowing the bad things you did, I felt that even if you die a hundred times, it would not be enough!"

The cold eyes hurt Guo Yuzhong's soul, and he didn't even dare to look at the hooded man.

Suddenly, a sharp pain came from his limbs, and the hooded man was already standing by the window.

The hoarse voice of the hooded man is magnetic:

"Hell will always open its doors to people like you and welcome them. Goodbye!" Never again!

The window opened, a gust of cold wind blew through, and the person disappeared.

A piece of paper gently floated into the house from the window and landed on the coffee table. There were two words written crookedly on it: Hell! Although the word was unfair, it had a unique momentum.

In the night, a figure jumped quickly on the roof. He had a lot of appointments tonight. Although the people he wanted to date were not good people, he must go to the appointments.

........

The door of the police station.

Zhao Xuan stood at the door of the police station. He put on his hat, lowered his head and pointed at the microphone and said:

"Hey, is it 110?"

There was a female operator on the other end of the phone with a nice voice:

"Hello, this is 110. Do you need help with anything?"

A hoarse voice came from the other end of the phone:

"Please write down the following locations, Villa No. 73, Xinliu Garden in the east of the city, Room 301, Residential Building 3, Binhe Imperial City in the west of the city..." A series of dozens of addresses confused the little policewoman on the other end of the phone.

The policewoman said doubtfully:

"Excuse me, what happened to these places?"

Zhao Xuan deliberately lowered his voice:

"You don't have to worry about these, you just need to write them down. I'm at the public phone booth in front of the police station. I have something to give to the police station. It's not convenient to go in. Can you come out and get it?"

The female police operator was stunned, then she smiled and said:

"This citizen, since you are at the door of the police station, why don't you come in? You want me to greet you in person."

Zhao Xuan raised the corner of his mouth and smiled lightly:

"Your laugh is so nice, and you must be beautiful as well. It's not convenient for me to show up, but the things I have on hand are evidence of some people's crimes. I hope you can pick them up as soon as possible."

After that, he hung up the phone.

Listening to the beeping busy tone on the other end of the phone, the little policewoman jumped angrily. Who could be such a prank? Don't you know that you can't make random calls to the police station's phone?

After walking around the wiring room several times, the little policewoman finally couldn't bear it anymore, called a colleague of hers to help, and left the police station on her own.

Phone booth, right here.

The little policewoman walked quickly towards the phone booth. She was still thinking in her heart that if the caller lied to her, she would definitely not be able to forgive him!

You can't spare him? You don't even know who he is, so why can't you spare him? Maybe the little policewoman hasn't thought of this level yet.

But when she walked to the phone booth, took out the blue folder, opened it and looked at it for a few minutes, her expression immediately changed. She clutched the blue file tightly in her little hands and ran back to the police station.

On the rooftop opposite the police station, Zhao Xuan was squatting quietly in the corner. When he saw the female police officer walking into the police station, he slowly stood up. The wind started to pick up, and the rooftop was deserted.

............

The police station was once again in chaos.

All the policemen from the major crime unit of the police station were sitting in the conference room. The atmosphere in the conference room was serious and silent, and no one dared to speak.

Liu Dexiang sat in the middle, smoking a cigarette with one hand and frowning.

And there was a copy of the blue document in front of everyone.

King Song sighed:

"Director, this matter has become a big deal. We need to report it to the superiors immediately."

Liu Dexiang nodded:

"I have informed the superiors and the report will be handed in later."

Then there was silence in the conference room again, everyone was flipping through the materials in their hands.

Liu Dexiang smoked a cigarette and waved his hand:

"We've almost read the information. I won't say much else. I have two tapes on hand. Let's listen to them first."

In the morning, the policewoman operator held the computer in her hand, and the conference hall began to gradually play the words Zhao Xuan said when calling the police in the morning, as well as the conversation between Guo Yuzhong and Guo Yuzhong last night.

If Zhao Xuan heard this second conversation here, he would be very shocked. Zhao Xuan knew that his call to the police would definitely be recorded, but the second part was really unexpected.

After the recording was played, the expressions of everyone in the conference room changed.

Liu Dexiang glanced at everyone present and whispered:

"The second recording was taken from the pen recorder on the bookshelf of Guo Yuzhong's home. It should be the recording made immediately after Guo Yuzhong was attacked. I want to leave evidence. Okay, after listening to these two recordings,

Does anyone want to comment?"

One person asked eagerly:

"Is this hell really just one person?" The person who asked the question is the leader of the Serious Case Team 2 of the Puhai Municipal Public Security Bureau. His name is He Tao. He has a Chinese character, an upright face, and a relatively upright face.

Liu Dexiang nodded:

"At present, it seems that this is indeed the case."

Everyone took a breath of air. If hell is really just a code name for one person, then... he was the one who solved the two hundred people in the abandoned building materials factory in the south of the city by himself? It is estimated that no one dares to accept this astonishing fact, and no one will

accept!

A small police officer stood up and asked:

"Director, how do you explain what happened in the south of the city? A battle between one person and two hundred people? This is impossible."

Liu Dexiang waved his hand impatiently and motioned for the young police officer to sit down:

"You think it's impossible? Just sit in a well and look at the sky! Don't think it's impossible just because you can't do it. Zhongnanhai's ace bodyguard can defeat more than 70 outstanding soldiers from the military region alone. Do you think this is possible?"

Liu Dexiang's words shocked everyone present. It was impossible for the director to lie to them with such words. If one person could defeat more than seventy people, then it would not be that exaggerated to defeat two hundred people by one person.

This is a cruel fact that is really hard to accept.

Because they are the people's police, but they cannot fight one against three.

Liu Dexiang concluded:

"Hell is not an organization, but a person. The best evidence is at the Chengnan Building Materials Factory. When I went to the site to investigate, except for the panicked footprints of the Sirius Gang, there were almost no other footprints on the ground.

Do you think this is possible on such a muddy wetland on a rainy night? There is only one possibility, that is, there are very few people in hell, or there is only one person!"

The policeman who was about to speak completely shut up because Liu Dexiang's analysis was right. There were no more than two hundred footprints at the scene, which matched the number of Sirius Gang members present. There were no other footprints.

Isn't it too strange?

Seeing that the atmosphere in the conference room was extremely dull, Liu Dexiang frowned and said:

"According to the locations pointed out by the person who called the police in the morning, we have sent people to the scene and brought back 27 disabled guys. These 27 guys are exactly the people in the information you have. They are all staying in the hospital now.

He is lying on his back and his limbs are disabled."

Most people in the police station knew about this, but those who didn't knew took a breath after hearing Liu Dexiang's words.

He Tao frowned and said:

"Director, these two incidents clearly violated the bottom line of the law. This..."

Liu Dexiang looked serious and nodded solemnly:

"Open a case, open a case for all, including hell!"

All police officers stood up and saluted:

"yes!"

At noon, Zhao Xuan was sitting in a noodle shop, eating noodles with soybean paste and watching TV.

As expected, almost all TV stations were broadcasting what happened last night. Some hosts who had always been calm before became very excited this time. They all quickly reported the major events that happened in Puhai last night:

A total of 27 people from all walks of life in Puhai who had great achievements in the past were left with comminuted fractures of their limbs yesterday. What is striking is that these people were all made like this by an organization called Hell.

What’s even more mysterious is that this morning a mysterious person handed over the criminal records of these 27 people to the police station. Judging from the evidence, these 27 people have committed many crimes and are standard pests of society and maggots of the country!

The hearty laughter is so familiar:

"Haha, young man, did I see you yesterday?"

Zhao Xuan smiled and nodded:

“The boss’s noodles are very good and make people have endless aftertaste.”

After receiving the compliment, the middle-aged boss’s face turned rosy:

"That's right, my store doesn't look good on the outside, but it relies on craftsmanship and repeat customers."

Zhao Xuan laughed:

"I will introduce my classmates to eat here if I have the opportunity in the future. The taste here is really good."

The boss looked at the TV and said with a happy face:

"If the young man from yesterday saw today's news, he would definitely be very happy. The criminals will all be punished and the evil will be eradicated! Good! Great!"

Zhao Xuan smiled:

"Maybe Hell heard his thoughts?"

The shop owner smiled:

"If this is really the case, he will be very happy."

Zhao Xuan nodded:

"If he watches TV, he will definitely be very happy."

The sound from the TV gradually gets louder:

"An important news is announced below. According to reliable reports, Hell is not an organization, it is just a code name for an individual! God, all this can only be said to be amazing. How can one person fight two hundred people and escape unscathed?

How does one person spend one night sniping at the 27th criminal in the city? All this is almost unimaginable, but hell did it..."

The news got to the point, and the host spoke in an passionate tone. Although he maintained a neutral attitude in what he said, you could tell what he was thinking in his heart by looking at the disgust he expressed toward the Sirius Gang.

The shop owner was also attracted by the TV. He stared at the TV blankly:

"Young man, what did the host just say? He...he said that hell is not an organization, but just a person?"

Zhao Xuan hesitated, nodded and said:

"That's what it seems like."

The shop owner clapped his hands, looking very excited:

"How is this possible...it's incredible."

Zhao Xuan laughed:

"Boss, I remember a sportsman once said that anything is possible."

The boss stopped talking and just sat next to Zhao Xuan, using the remote control to constantly change channels and focusing on watching the news.

Zhao Xuan smiled slightly and continued to eat noodles with his head down.