God-level son-in-law

Chapter 68 Kill Again
After Bu Qingge finished speaking, he asked, "Officer Li, when can you arrest the criminal and bring him to justice? Is three days enough?"

Officer Li couldn't help laughing: "I said, student Bu Qingge, do you have any misunderstandings about our police? The suspect's whole body was wrapped in a motorcycle racing suit, and he didn't even show his fingers. What do you say?" , where are we going to find him?"

"No, you can. Because I have important clues." Bu Qingge picked up a pen and drew a pattern on a piece of paper: "This is the logo of the motorcycle."

Officer Li took a look: "Chuan Qi?"

His face became serious: "What details do you remember?"

Bu Qingge replied: "I remember all the details."

Officer Li shouted: "Xiao Zhao, call out all the models of motorcycles sold in China under the brand Chuanqi."

Pointing at the computer screen, Bu Qingge said: "It's this model, but it has been modified. Here, the headlights are different, let me draw it. The exhaust pipe is different..."

"The most important thing is that I noticed an icon at the front of the car. The icon is like this."

Looking at the icon, Officer Li clapped his hands together: "This must be the icon of a motorcycle club, Xiao Zhao, check which club this icon belongs to."

After a while, Xiao Zhao shouted excitedly: "I found it."

Officer Li gave a thumbs up: "I said young man, how did you do it? In that life-and-death moment, others are scared to death, but you remember everything clearly."

Bu Qingge touched her nose: "I was born with very good eyesight and a very strong memory."

Afraid to continue this topic, Bu Qingge asked: "With these clues, how long will it take you to arrest the criminal? Is three days enough?"

Officer Li said dissatisfiedly: "I said Bu Qingge, do you have any misunderstandings about our police? With these clues, it won't take three days, at most two days."

In fact, it took less than two days.

At noon the next day, a phone call came in.It was Officer Li's voice: "The criminal has been found."

"who is it?"

"A personal trainer in a fitness club, surnamed Xu."

"Why did he kill me?"

"The woman you mentioned, Mao'er, is a member of that fitness club, and the person surnamed Xu is her personal trainer. I asked the people in the club, and Coach Xu is madly infatuated with Mao'er. He dared not hesitate to say anything. He wants to kill you, it must have something to do with that cat."

"Have you caught him yet?"

"No, this guy hasn't been at work for the past two days. My colleague accidentally exposed his identity during the investigation. He may escape or go to you. Be careful yourself and don't go anywhere in school. We are now Hunt him down with all your might, he won't escape."

"You don't need to look for him, he's right here." Bu Qingge said.

He looked ahead and saw a motorcycle slowly approaching.Through the helmet, the man stared at him fiercely, with endless hatred and endless killing intent in his eyes.

Officer Li was stunned for a moment: "What do you mean?"

Then he reacted: "Damn it, run, run quickly. He is a professional fitness trainer, he really wants to kill you, run!"

Bu Qingge said lightly: "Why are you running? He wants to kill me, I want to catch him, I need a confrontation with him."

"Just last night on East Fourth Street, please come here quickly."

After finishing speaking, Bu Qingge hung up the phone, turned the phone to silent by the way, and put it in his trouser pocket.

Stretched out a finger, nodded to Coach Xu, then pointed to Dongsi Street, and walked there slowly with Bu Qingge.

As expected, Coach Xu followed.

For both of them, the downstairs of the student apartment is not a suitable place for a decisive battle.

There were too many people and the terrain was too complicated. Coach Xu was afraid that Bu Qingge would take advantage of the chaos and escape, and Bu Qingge was afraid that Coach Xu would accidentally injure others.

The one on East Fourth Street is just right.

While walking, Bu Qingge gnawed on an apple.

This apple looks neither big nor red, but it tastes fragrant and crisp, it is a rare delicacy, Bu Qingge eats it very well.After eating one, take out the second.

East Fourth Street is here.

The sound of the motorcycle engine behind him suddenly exploded.

Bu Qingge shrugged: "What an impatient guy, if you walk a little longer, in the middle of the decisive battle road, wouldn't the artistic conception be better?"
Taking a last bite, Bu Qingge casually threw the apple on the road.

When a cleaner saw this, he was furious and came over: "I said young man, anyway, you are also a college student, can you be more civilized?"

Bu Qingge shrugged: "I'm sorry, to express my apology, here's a bag of apples for you."

He threw a bag of apples over.

The cleaner was overjoyed and was about to pick it up when he was shocked.Pointing forward with the broom in his hand, he said in a trembling voice, "Small, be careful!"

He saw a motorcycle in front of him roaring wildly.Then, with a jerk of his head, the motorcycle turned into a black light and slammed into it fiercely.

That was fast, too fast.

But it hit a blank.

The young man stepped back lightly and gracefully, as gracefully as if he were dancing on a dance floor.With just one dance step, he avoided the motorcycle just right.

The motorcycle made a full circle, stopped, aligned, roared again, and crashed.

Another fall.

And then the third time.

The young man seemed impatient.He pointed at the motorcycle rider, stretched out his middle finger, and nodded to the ground.

An obvious provocation!

This provocation was extremely effective.

The hatred in Coach Xu's eyes almost burst out.He took off his motorcycle helmet and fell hard to the ground.From the motorcycle, he took out a bundle of newspapers rolled into a long tube.

From the newspaper, he took out a knife.

A long knife with a cold light!

There was screaming all around.The cleaner ran away in fright.

Bu Qingge frowned.

This was the first time he was fighting with a long sword with his bare hands.

It would be a lie to say that I am not nervous or afraid.

But on the surface, Bu Qingge's expression didn't change at all.

Coach Xu held the long knife high in front of his forehead with both hands, and gently stroked the blade with his right index finger.

A streak of bright red blood flowed out.

Coach Xu opened his mouth, sucked up all the blood, smacked his lips again, and tasted the taste of blood.From the pocket of his close-fitting clothes, he took out a photo, and kissed it affectionately with his bloody lips.

The infinite affection of the kiss.

After looking at the photo for the last time, Coach Xu became cruel and threw the photo away.

The photos drifted down with the wind.

The woman in the photo is the cat.It's just that there was a bloody lip mark on Mao'er's small face, so she didn't have any of her original cuteness, but she looked very ferocious.

Holding the knife in both hands, holding it high above the head, Coach Xu roared and rushed towards Bu Qingge like crazy.

Bu Qingge stood still.

"Bully the cat, you bastard, go to hell." Coach Xu shouted.

With all his might, he slashed down.

The light of this knife is terrifying,
Cut to the step and sing lightly.

(End of this chapter)