The best perspective expert

Chapter 294 Scum
Hanks was wondering: Is this kid dazzled?How to compete with the windshield?

However, before he could figure it out, he felt a pain in his chest after hearing a muffled thud. He lowered his head and realized that there was a palm stuck in his chest. Han Zhenyang.

"you you……"

Han Zhenyang stared at Hanks like a dead person, and said in a deadly tone: "You, you all deserve to die—"

The voice fell, and the palm slowly shrank.

"No, please, don't..." Hanks begged with all his remaining strength, because he felt a big hand clutching his heart, and it was slowly tightening.This is not an illusion, but a real and intuitive experience.

There was no expression on Han Zhenyang's face, only his palms were slowly tightened. After a few seconds, there was a soft "pop", his palms stopped, and then slowly pulled out from the hole in the windshield , The dark red blood dripped and splashed on the hood, like a blooming flower.

And Hanks fell softly on the driver's seat with horrified eyes, no breath, only the blood hole in his chest was still making a slight gurgling sound, and the blood quickly soaked the entire seat.

After killing Hanks, Han Zhenyang didn't show any emotion on his face, it was just a matter of convenience, the mastermind was still alive, and was fleeing quickly.

Seeing Paul fleeing towards the back of the hill, Han Zhenyang continued to chase him without saying a word, not even wiping the blood off his hands, or he didn't have that consciousness at all at this moment, at this moment, all he had in his eyes was a paul.

The distance of 500 meters is only half a minute for him. Even if Paul ran first and there was a small hill, Han Zhenyang still caught up in less than a minute.

Paul thought he was running fast enough, but when he heard the footsteps behind him, he was still taken aback. Looking back, he saw a pair of blood-red eyes and a blood-red palm. For a moment, he almost thought that The one chasing him was Shura who had escaped from hell.

Looking at Han Zhenyang's speed, it was almost beyond the speed of human beings. He knew that he would definitely not be able to outrun Han Zhenyang, so he immediately stopped and turned around while grabbing the gun case and hitting Han Zhenyang on the head.

Not only is he good at marksmanship, but he is also exceptionally good at fighting. He has more practical combat experience. From discovering Han Zhenyang to stopping his escape and then to counterattack, it takes only a blink of an eye. Not everyone possesses this kind of decisiveness.

Of course, Paul didn't expect that a mere gun box could do anything to Han Zhenyang, he just wanted to stop Han Zhenyang and buy himself some time before he could take out the dagger tied to his thigh.

However, the heavy gun case was no different from paper in front of Han Zhenyang. Han Zhenyang swung his arms and swept the gun case, and the parts inside were scattered all over the ground, and then he jumped at Paul.

Surprised, Paul directly grabbed the dagger and tore it off his thigh, and stabbed Han Zhenyang's lower abdomen with his backhand. The standard style of fighting for life is the most practical move for desperadoes like Paul and the others. , often can get the biggest victory at the smallest cost.

Seeing that Han Zhenyang did not dodge or evade, Paul sneered and thrust harder, determined to make Han Zhenyang lose his fighting power with one move.

However, his tried-and-true tricks failed in front of Han Zhenyang. The sharp tungsten steel dagger pierced Han Zhenyang's lower abdomen like a poisonous snake, but the force of the shock was more like being stabbed on a steel plate or cowhide, and the dagger was almost knocked off. .

what's the situation?Wearing body armor?
Paul screamed that it was not good, and hurriedly backed away, but in this level of battle, how could such a big mistake be tolerated?When he fails with one move, his end is already doomed.

Han Zhenyang didn't seem to be aware of Paul's attack, and he directly chopped down with a palm knife, hitting Paul's left shoulder firmly. With a crisp "click", he directly chopped off his shoulder blade, and then took a step forward to raise his knee. Bump, knee bump followed by a flying kick.

Three moves in a row, each more ferocious than the last, all the lethal power was poured on Paul's body, but the anger in Han Zhenyang's heart showed no signs of extinguishing, on the contrary, it burned even more vigorously. Paul punched violently, left and right, punched his head, and after a few punches, Paul, who was still alive and kicking just now, was out of breath, and his head with blond hair turned into a tattered blood gourd , the skull cover was broken into several pieces.

But Han Zhenyang was still smashing without knowing it at all...

Until he was pulled away by Chen Hegang. At this time, more than 20 minutes had passed since he caught Paul. Paul could no longer see his human form, and was beaten into mud by him.

After being pulled away, he stared blankly at Chen Hegang, and then returned to the scene of Xiaoyu's death with his whole body covered in flesh and blood, carried her body back to the car, drove back to the county town, sent her to the funeral home, and watched her being frozen , Only then did he take off his bloody clothes and return to the station under the horrified eyes of the staff.

What happened in just over half an hour has spread throughout the police system. Everyone in the station looked at Han Zhenyang with a blank expression and subconsciously hid far away, because he exuded a strong dead air, and the eyes were full of blood. There is no life at all, exactly the same as the legendary walking dead.

Han Zhenyang is in a delicate state at this moment. He is conscious and moves as usual, just like a normal person, but he himself is dominated by instinct. Seemingly normal actions such as driving, walking, and changing clothes are in chaos. It was done in a haze, he didn't think about why he did it, he just instinctively thought it should be done.

He even took a shower before going to see Wang Xiaoyao.

He didn't know why he was looking for Wang Xiaoyao, but when he opened the door, the moment he saw Wang Xiaoyao, he felt as if the strength in his whole body was taken away by something, his legs went limp, his eyes darkened, and he fell down straight.

Wang Xiaoyao has a special status and can walk freely in the station, so he naturally knows what happened during the half hour.The moment she saw Han Zhenyang, she was indeed taken aback, but when she saw Han Zhenyang's eyes clearly, her heart suddenly softened. Are those eyes?
She has never seen such a look in the eyes of any man. There is an unresolved sadness hidden in the deep silence, and there is self-blame that cannot be concealed under the numb look, and there is a flash of remorse mixed with it. A heart-wrenching weakness.

She suddenly realized that Han Zhenyang was just a boy in his early twenties, and he had been shouldering a burden far beyond anyone's imagination.What happened just now, even a seasoned adult may not be able to accept it, let alone such a big boy?

When he was organizing his speech, he saw Han Zhenyang fall to the ground like pushing a golden mountain and falling a jade pillar. With a cry of alarm, he hurriedly fell to his side, seeing that he just passed out, so he was relieved, carefully carried him to the bed, and sat on the side silently guarding.

Time passed quickly, two days in the blink of an eye.

Han Zhenyang hadn't woken up yet, and Wang Xiaoyao hadn't closed his eyes for almost two days and two nights.

The news of Xiaoyu's murder has spread, but few people know the cause of her death. Her parents only know that she was killed by a foreign spy lurking in the country. No one dares to say the specific reason.

Han Zhenyang?
This name has now become a banned word in the police system and even MSS. When talking about Han Zhenyang, they have to look around for fear that Han Zhenyang will suddenly appear beside them.No way, they were really terrified by what happened that day. The first reaction of the first batch of special police officers who rushed to the scene was to hold their stomachs and vomit wildly. Some of them have not dared to eat until now.

Chen He has just been in contact with many murder cases and has seen many scary scenes, but he was still frightened. When he was eating yesterday, he saw the picture of braised pork on the menu and threw up instantly. .

Of course, the scene was cleaned up quickly, but it was inevitable to take pictures and set up a file. Although it was sealed up soon, how could this kind of thing be completely concealed?
And the biggest problem is that the murder of Paul by Han Zhenyang has had a very bad impact on MSS. If this matter gets out, what will others think of MSS in the future?How do you see the [-]th game?Could it be that all the Eighteen Bureaus are violent like this?
Besides, Paul is a very important suspect in this case. If he can be caught alive, more information will definitely be dug out.

It's all right now, being beaten into a scum alive by Han Zhenyang.

Someone has to be responsible for this anyway?Who is responsible?Who else but Han Zhenyang?
An investigation team from the headquarters has already arrived, but Han Zhenyang is unconscious, and Wang Xiaoyao is watching over him. No one can be tough, and he can only wait for Han Zhenyang to wake up on his own.

Han Zhenyang did wake up on his own. In fact, he had woken up a long time ago, but he was unwilling to open his eyes. It was this subconscious escape that made him lie motionless for such a long time. Scenes of personal joy kept flashing before his eyes alternately, remorse, pain, sorrow and self-blame gnawed at his heart like a poisonous snake.

For a few moments, he even had the idea that he might as well just fall asleep. In fact, he almost fell asleep forever. It was the two auras in his body that pulled him out of that state.

He also saw Wang Xiaoyao's every move, but he didn't feel anything like a passerby.

It wasn't until Wang Xiaoyao almost knocked against the corner of the bed when he dozed off that he instinctively stretched out his hand to hold her forehead.

"Well, thank you," Wang Xiaoyao said in a daze, then rubbed his eyes, and looked at Han Zhenyang for a moment, tears streaming down, "You, you..." You waited for a long time, and suddenly fell on Han Zhenyang's face. Crying loudly in the chest.

When Wang Xiaoyao cried, Chen Hegang and others who were guarding the door rushed in. When they heard the crying, they thought something happened to Han Zhenyang.

(End of this chapter)