Wild Game: The Devil Releases My Mommy

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His face was livid, his eyes were close to red, and the veins on his forehead were throbbing. His whole body was like Shura who had been reborn in hell, making people dare not look directly at him. The whole space was filled with terrifying awe, making people dare not breathe...

Zhang Qingbao was dizzy by his whip, his arm was broken, and he was rolling and screaming on the ground. (Fiction Network)

When Ye Yanmo passed by him, he suddenly paused, and a murderous aura surged out of him...

"Brother Ye, don't!"

His young police officer friend was afraid that he would make a murderous attempt on Zhang Qingbao at this time, so he hurriedly jumped over to stop him.

After all, it is a society ruled by law now. If Ye Yanmo kills Secretary Zhang Qingbao and Zhang right here, he is afraid that he will be imprisoned...

Ye Yanmo ignored him, hugged Yin Yanyan and continued to stride forward.

It's just that he couldn't die, he stepped on the back of Zhang Qingbao's hand with one foot...

"Crack!" There was a soft sound of bones snapping inch by inch, Zhang Qingbao's entire hand bones were crushed by his foot!

With an earth-shattering howl, Zhang Qingbao's whole body twitched, and he completely fainted from the pain.

Ye Yanmo's eyes flashed a touch of coldness and bloodthirsty.

He won't kill this scum easily, firstly, it will dirty his hands, and secondly, it would be too cheap to let this scum die like this!

He wants to let him taste the feeling that life is worse than death, and regret that he came to this world to walk this circle!

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Almost all the authoritative experts on trauma in D City were gathered overnight to consult and operate for Yin Yanyan...

The red light in the operating room came on, and Ye Yanmo sat on the bench outside the operating room, smoking one cigarette after another.

The smoke curled around his fingertips, his face was half hidden behind the curling smoke, and his expression could not be seen clearly.

He has a distinguished status, and several groups of doctors have persuaded him to wait for the results of the operation in the waiting room, and even promised to tell him the results as soon as they are available.

But he stubbornly shook his head and stayed here stubbornly...

He hadn't spoken for two hours, so Ziheng naturally didn't dare to speak, and just sat beside him silently...

"Brother Ye." The young police officer friend came striding over: "How is that young lady?"

"Operation in progress." Ye Yanmo spat out four words lightly, and then glanced at the red light in the operating room with a pair of deep eyes.

There was a deep pain in the bottom of the eyes. [

It's been two hours, how many injuries has she suffered?

How many places need to be stitched?

The young police officer frowned slightly: "Brother Ye, that Zhang Qingbao was also sent to the hospital, and there are two policemen guarding him there, don't worry, he was caught this time, and we will sue him for rape. That lady seeks justice..."

Ye Yanmo took a puff of the cigarette, flicked his fingertips, and threw the butt of the cigarette into the trash can not far away, and said flatly: "No need, let him go."

The young police officer was taken aback: "Let him go? Didn't he seek justice for this young lady? If this kind of scum is not punished, more people will suffer..." Bleak Bleak 