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Chapter 289 Rescue

Judge Zhao's child was only four years old. He didn't know what happened. When he saw Judge Zhao, he opened his mouth and yelled softly, "Father~!"

Judge Zhao had been kneeling on the ground begging for Yang Qiuchi's life just now, but now seeing his son being carried, he was so frightened that he was so frightened that he got up and snatched his son from the catcher, hugged him tightly and rushed out, but was stopped by Song Yuner up.

Seeing the child, Song Yun'er had already faintly guessed Yang Qiuchi's intentions. When she saw Yang Qiuchi's approving gaze and the sword fingers of his right hand, she suddenly understood, she nodded knowingly, and said to Judge Zhao: "You can't send the child away. Take it away, Lord Yang has already said, if you want to exchange your child for Lord Zhizhou’s child, you want to take the child away, what about Lord Zhizhou’s young master?”

Judge Zhao said angrily: "It's none of my business, get out!" Pushing Song Yuner, Song Yuner staggered and almost fell.Judge Zhao ran out with his son in his arms.

Yang Qiuchi shouted to the policemen: "Catch him, and bring the child to me!"

"Yes!" All the arresters swarmed up, three of them grabbed Judge Zhao, and the others rushed to snatch the child. Judge Zhao cursed and yelled, but how could he defeat these wolf-like arresters? It was almost snatched away and sent to Song Yun'er.

The child didn't know what had happened, and cried out in fright.

Song Yun'er took the child from the catcher, walked a few steps away from Zhu Long, and said, "Okay, Judge Zhao's child is here, you can let Lord Zhizhou's child go."

Zhu Long was both surprised and happy. He didn't expect things to go so smoothly, but he felt something wrong in his heart, but he didn't know where it was wrong. He glanced at the arresters at the door, and closely watched the arresters who were screaming in the heavy rain at the door. Judge Zhao, who was holding on tightly, shouted: "Let them all go out! Close the door!"

Yang Qiuchi ordered the police officers to go out and close the door. Only Geng Zhizhou, Yang Qiuchi and the little girl Song Yuner were left in the room.

Outside the house, the thunder had gradually subsided, but the torrential rain was still pouring down.

Geng Zhizhou doesn't know martial arts, Zhu Long knows this, and Yang Qiuchi doesn't look like he knows martial arts, but he has to guard against it, saying: "Master Yang, Sir Geng, please retreat to the door .”

Yang Qiuchi smiled, and retreated to the door as he said.Seeing this, Geng Zhizhou didn't know what kind of medicine Yang Qiuchi was selling in the gourd, and he didn't dare to ask, he hesitated for a moment, then retreated to the door.

Zhu Long saw that Song Yun'er was pushed away by Judge Zhao just now and almost fell down. Obviously she doesn't know much about martial arts, maybe it's Lord Yang's personal maid or something, but he was still not at ease, and said, "Put the child down, get back. back!"

Song Yun'er curled her lips: "Coward!" Slowly put Judge Zhao's son down, and then took two steps back.

Zhu Long took Zhizhou's son in his arms and took a few steps forward, and came in front of Judge Zhao's son, staring at Yang Qiuchi and Geng Zhizhou, vigilantly observing the movements of the two men, but not paying attention to Song Yuner who was standing beside him.

If he knew that the 15-year-old girl next to him was actually the only disciple of Liu Ruobing, the number one master in martial arts today, he would definitely regret the fatal mistake he made until he hit the wall.

Seeing Yang Qiuchi with his hands behind his back, Zhu Long looked at him with a smile, he was slightly relieved, slowly let go of his left hand, grabbed Judge Zhao's son, put him in his arms, stared at Yang Qiuchi again, and hid himself behind Zhao After the judge's son was behind him, he gritted his teeth, and the sharp knife in his right hand quickly moved away from Zhizhou's son's neck, and moved towards the neck of Judge Zhao's son.

Waiting for this moment!
A flash of white light came, and Zhu Long's right wrist was accurately hit by a willow-leaf flying knife issued by Song Yuner. With a scream, the sharp knife in his hand fell to the ground.

Zhu Long cried out secretly in severe pain, and reacted quickly, grabbing the sharp knife on the ground with his left hand,

However, his hand never had a chance to touch the sharp knife. Song Yun'er's kick sent his body weighing two hundred kilograms backwards, and hit the wall heavily, causing dust to fall from the wall.

This kick almost knocked Zhu Long out of his breath.Dimly, he saw that Song Yun'er was already holding two children in her arms, one by one.

Zhizhou rushed over in surprise, took his son from Song Yuner's hand, hugged him tightly, first checked the wound on the child's neck, the wound was not deep, and there was nothing serious, so he felt relieved and kept kissing him lovingly His little face.

Song Yuner hugged Judge Zhao's son and walked to the door, opened the door, and said to Judge Zhao in the wind and rain, "Hey! Do you want your son?"

In the heavy rain, Judge Zhao, whose whole body was soaked by the rain, was held tightly by several arresters, thinking that his son was doomed now, when he suddenly saw Song Yuner come out with the child in his arms, and the son was still crying with his mouth puckered. With a yell, she broke free, stepped on the puddle on the ground, rushed up and carefully took her son from Song Yuner's hands, hugged her tightly, crying and laughing, thanking her endlessly.

The police officers had already seen the changes in the room, and they reacted quickly. They rushed in and held Zhu Long, who was almost unconscious and unable to move at all, and took the chains to lock him.

Song Yun'er walked up to Yang Qiuchi, raised her head and looked at Yang Qiuchi proudly: "Brother, how am I doing?"

"Very good!" Yang Qiuchi put his arms around her shoulders affectionately, "My Yun'er is really smart, we can be regarded as a tacit understanding!"

Song Yun'er was a little shy when she heard him speak affectionately, but her heart was full of joy.

Geng Zhizhou hugged his son and walked up to Zhu Long, who was tightly chained, and said in a deep voice, "I really don't know about your wife and children. I'm sorry."

Zhu Long coughed a few times, spit out a mouthful of phlegm, and said sadly: "No need, I know I won't live long, I will go down to the underworld to accompany them."

Sure enough, not long after, Zhu Long died of illness in the prison.

Geng Zhizhou admired Yang Qiuchi so much that he thanked him repeatedly.

At this time, Judge Zhao outside the door also understood that Yang Qiuchi didn't really want to exchange his son for Zhizhou's son, but just created an opportunity to rescue the hostages.He carried the child into the room, bowed to thank Yang Qiuchi and Geng Zhizhou, Geng Zhizhou snorted heavily and ignored him.

Judge Zhao knew that if he offended his immediate superior, his official career might be over now.

The kidnapping case was successfully solved and the hostages were successfully rescued. Yang Qiuchi felt very happy.

The arresters escorted Yang Qiuchi and others into the official sedan chair with umbrellas, and carried Zhu Long back to the yamen with the sedan chair.

As soon as we arrived at the gate of the yamen, in the heavy rain, a few police officers in bamboo hats and coir raincoats rushed over from afar, ran up to him, bowed to Geng Zhizhou, and said, "My lord, Judge Zhao, Mrs. Zhao's wife." On the way back to the temple, he was killed and dismembered!"

At this time, there was no thunder, but Judge Zhao, who was holding his son in the official sedan chair, heard it, but it was as if a thunderbolt had exploded above his head, and his whole body was startled.Geng Zhizhou asked, "What's going on? Explain clearly."

A catcher bowed and replied: "I just went to the yamen to invite Mrs. Zhao's wife, Mrs. Tian, ​​under the order of Mr. Yang. I learned that Mrs. Tian brought a little maid and a follower to the Baihong Temple on Wangcheng Mountain outside the city early in the morning. The incense is gone. I will send people back to report, and the rest of the people went up the mountain to look for it, and just happened to meet a villager who was going to report the case, saying that someone was found murdered on the side of the mountain road to Baihong Temple."

"I rushed there, and there was a mutilated female corpse hanging from a locust tree by the roadside. The body of the female corpse...was cut off.... There was a human head on the branch of the tree. I hurried to go Look, after identification, it's the head of Master Zhao's wife Tian!"

"Haha, hahaha!" Zhu Long, who was drenched in the wind and rain and chained to the sky, laughed, "This is really called 'Skynet is restored, sparse but not leaked'! Hahaha, retribution, really retribution! Hahahaha ..."

Judge Zhao yelled, rushed out of the official sedan chair with the child in his arms, and ran towards Wangcheng Mountain outside the city, stumbling in the heavy rain.Yang Qiuchi and Geng Zhizhou hurriedly ordered the sedan chair to follow.

The heavy rain was pouring, crashing, as if it wanted to wash away everything in this world and wash away all the filth.

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He is the murderer who killed Tian.

Before this, he had already walked all night in the high mountains. He was woken up by the heat in the middle of the night. The weather was so sweltering, and he knew that it would definitely rain, and it was a thunderstorm.

He hates thunderstorms!
This kind of weather made him unable to stay in peace, he cursed in a low voice, rushed out of the room, like a headless fly, slamming into the mountains.

Every time before a thunderstorm, he would rush like crazy.

He couldn't remember when it started, he only remembered that he was still very young at that time.

At first, running around like this can calm myself down slowly.But gradually, as he grows up, this kind of thunderstorm has become more and more unbearable for him, especially the suffocation before the thunderstorm, which almost drives him crazy, and this kind of madness cannot be restrained.

So he started throwing things, smashing things.This made him feel better, but it was only a few years, and this kind of violence could no longer calm him down, so he began to rush into the thunderstorm to find someone to fight, and whoever he met, no matter how good he was, only Beating others or being beaten by others can calm him down.

His father died when he was very young, and he should have lived with his mother, but his father stole someone's wife and was beaten to death on the spot, so his mother hated him and spread all her hatred on him .

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