The love value of fast crossing space

Chapter 30

The system was immersed in a deep shock and couldn't extricate itself.

There are also rumors among the systems. When it listened to discussions with other systems, when it mentioned its host, they all said that she was amazing, powerful, and invincible, and it was dubious.

Later, the host actually brought the host, and the host often bragged in its ears that she was good at everything in Muay Thai, Sanda, wrestling, fighting, and Taekwondo.

However, this time, it truly experienced the violent value of the host.

But now, it's obviously not the time to cheer on the sidelines.

The system anxiously used its spiritual sense to stop, "Host, host, that's enough, if this continues, people will be beaten to death!"

There is no reply.

It was still a dull sound again and again.

thump.

thump.

thump.

The host is demonized...why, why is it like this...it is simply a violent machine without emotion...

The system turned around anxiously, "Host! Stop! I just called the police, and the police will come right away. If you really beat me to death, you will go to jail! Host... Lian Qi!"

Hearing his real name, the dirty black figure paused for a moment, and his clenched fingers seemed to slowly loosen.

Fortunately, it worked, the system continued to calm her emotions, "Host, be obedient, take a deep breath...you have done well, you are already very good, now, be obedient, take a deep breath..."

The girl completely let go of her fingers, and the man's stiff body hit the ground.

She turned around slowly, and walked towards the little girl lying on the ground with her eyes closed and covered in injuries.

He held the child in his arms.

He stroked the little girl's blood-glued hair, as if to comfort her.

The system was taken aback, and after a short while, it heard small hurried footsteps.

It swallowed its saliva and said in a low voice, "Host, be obedient, the police are still five meters away, they are coming...Okay, now, be obedient, let go, hand the child over to them, okay, well done, relax, yes , Get in the police car, follow them to the police station to make a record, you will be fine soon, relax, relax..."

……

Police station.

Warm lighting floods the lounge.

The policewoman came in with a mug of warm coffee.

Putting the coffee on the table, her eyes fell on the black-clothed boy with his head bowed in front of her.

The brim of the black baseball cap was pressed down very low, revealing only the tall nose and chin, the short boots were covered with mud, and the black raincoat on his body had water droplets winding down and falling to the ground, making a slight "click, click" sound.

Just by looking at it like this, it is completely impossible to tell whether it is a boy or a girl.

The policewoman stared at the person in front of her thoughtfully for a while, then pushed the paper cup forward kindly, "Drink something to warm your stomach."

A slender wrist bone slowly protruded from under the raincoat, holding the paper cup.

Fair and thin.

...It turned out to be a girl.

"Is that man dead?"

The cold and slow voice suddenly sounded, and the policewoman was a little stunned.

"...No, it's all trauma."

Thinking of the shocking scars on the man she saw in the interrogation room just now, she looked at the young man in front of her with fear and awe.

All three ribs were broken, two teeth were broken, and none of the waist and abdomen were intact. Moreover, the most important injury... that man, I am afraid he will never be humane again.

What a ruthless wrist, it is hard to imagine that it came from the hands of a young boy who may not yet be an adult.

In particular, under the heavy punch, the internal organs were completely avoided, and the fist seemed to be aimed at a place that was not fatal but could make people feel worse than death.

(End of this chapter)