"Captain Huang, I won't say any more polite words. If your nephew stays in the patrol team, it will harm him sooner or later.

If Zhao Dabao had reacted a little slower today, he would have beaten someone to death. You can think about the consequences yourself.

As for the person, I have returned him to you intact. We can continue to treat each other as we should in the future. Don't let this matter alienate us."

He Yuzhu finished speaking in a few words, and without waiting for Huang Lihao to plead, he said:

"I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

After hearing what He Yuzhu said, Huang Lihao felt a little scared. If he really killed someone, he would have to spend at least 20 years in prison.

Looking up at his nephew standing there trembling, Huang Lihao felt a strong sense of powerlessness in his heart:

Hey, it's like trying to prop up a piece of rotten wood. What can I do?

I didn't want to say more, so I packed up my things and took my nephew home to report to my eldest brother and sister-in-law.

From now on, no matter what he loves, he can do it. I won’t get involved in anything at all.

After running back and forth several times, it was time to get off work. He Yuzhu rode his bicycle to the street office to pick up his wife and take them home for dinner.

Looking at his wife's chubby face, showing a bright smile and calling him "Brother Zhuzi" sweetly, He Yuzhu felt that all the fatigue of the day disappeared.

Today my wife wanted to eat hotpot, so Lou's mother prepared it for the whole afternoon. The whole family sat around the dining table and ate the hotpot. He Yuzhu felt full of strength again.

Hey, poor working people, recharging is complete, let’s continue on our way!

Early in the morning, as soon as He Yuzhu got up and went out, he saw a heavy snow falling outside.

The beams, courtyard, moon gate, and walls, everything as far as the eye could see was covered in white.

Even the sky was gray and there was no sign of the sun rising.

It's almost the end of the year and there's been such a heavy snowfall. I don't know how cold it will be once the snow melts.

He first poked the fire, scooped some hot water from the pot and washed himself briefly, and when the fire was completely warmed up, he cooked millet porridge.

He put a grate in the middle of the iron pan, took out the pancakes he had made two days ago and heated them up, then steamed an egg for his wife, and went out to sweep the snow.

As soon as I walked out of the door, my mouth was full of white air.

He Yuzhu had just picked up the broom to sweep the yard when he saw that the door of the old man's house opposite had opened.

"Zhu Zi, you got up so early?"

An old man saw He Yuzhu sweeping the snow, greeted him, and came out with an enamel basin to collect water from the faucet.

"Hey, good morning, uncle."

He Yuzhu also said hello and continued sweeping the snow.

"Zhu Zi, a big incident happened in the factory yesterday afternoon, did you know?"

The old man took the water but did not drink it. Instead, he spoke to He Yuzhu in a low voice.

"what happened?"

He Yuzhu stood up, holding the broom, and looked at the old man with a frown.

These days, he was busy with things on the street, catching all those hooligans and gangsters, and he had no idea what was going on in the factory.

“It was that military leader who brought people to the factory yesterday afternoon and arrested several senior engineers.

It is said that even several of Deputy Director Lin's subordinates were arrested.

There were also some level 7 and 8 technicians, secretaries and the like, and they filled a truckload.”

The old man felt that there must be something he didn't know, so he wanted to find He Yuzhu to find out the situation.

He Yuzhu's heart moved, knowing that this was an action taken by the higher-ups, and he didn't dare to say anything more.

I subconsciously glanced towards the Jia family, and Qin Huairu happened to come out of the house.

However, he didn't look well, as if he didn't sleep well last night.

The old man saw what He Yuzhu did and wanted to ask a few questions, but after looking at Qin Huairu, he didn't say anything.

"Don't worry, everything will be over soon."

He Yuzhu just said this vaguely and continued to sweep the snow.

The old man didn't ask any more questions and went into the house carrying the enamel basin.

Soon, the yard became lively, with people sweeping snow, cooking, and wisps of smoke rising from the chimneys on the roof.

Because it snowed, He Yuzhu did not ride his bike today. He walked to send his wife to work and then returned to the steel mill.

I finished the work in the kitchen and just sat down in the office when someone came in.

He Yuzhu looked up and saw that the person coming was actually his cousin's husband, Bing Xiaobing?

"Brother-in-law? Why are you here?"

"There's an operation tonight, I came over to say hello to the patrol team, there's a powerful guy planning to escape tonight.

You patrol as usual, but you have to keep an eye out. He should be coming from Andingmen and will leave the city through Jiaodaokou.

That person is very skilled, ruthless, cunning and treacherous. If you encounter him, run away as fast as you can."

"Okay, I understand. Don't worry."

He Yuzhu nodded and wanted to ask other questions, but he didn't say anything when the words came to his lips.

Bing Xiaobing seemed to see what he was thinking and said with a smile:

"This is the last fish. Once we catch the big fish, we won't have to worry about the small fish escaping."

He Yuzhu nodded, sent his wife home after get off work, quickly dealt with the couple, and hurried out to the street.

As the sky darkened, the wind grew stronger and stronger, and the pedestrians on the street went back home.

Apart from the whistling cold wind, no other sound could be heard on the huge street.

If you stand on a high place, you can see flashes of flashlights flashing from time to time on the straight streets and at the entrances of alleys.

This is the patrol patrolling the street.

After the recent cleanup, the streets have returned to their former tranquility, so the patrol team has little time.

As usual, He Yuzhu rode his bicycle to check on each patrol team one by one, and then headed towards the intersection of Jiaodaokou, Jingshan, Dongsi and Beixinqiao.

It is exceptionally cold today. The sky is filled with dark clouds, which completely block the moon. The cold wind is howling wildly, as if it wants to clear away everything hidden in the darkness.

It was pitch dark all around, and the wind was blowing hard. He Yuzhu pushed his bicycle forward.

The streets were deserted, not even the sound of a cat or a dog barking could be heard.

He Yuzhu walked for about half an hour and felt that half of his body was numb from the cold.

Just as I was about to stop my bike and stretch my muscles, I suddenly heard light footsteps in the distance, but the sound was very small.

If his physical condition had not been improved by the space, he might not have noticed this person walking past him.

He Yuzhu immediately straightened his bicycle, concentrated his mind, held his breath, and dared not move.

Although this person moved lightly, his steps were very fast. In just three to five minutes, he appeared less than a hundred meters away from He Yuzhu.

He was obviously very careful and did not approach this side rashly. Instead, he moved slowly and observed the situation around him very carefully.

After walking about eighty meters forward, he stopped again.

Although he did not notice any danger ahead, this man instinctively did not want to move forward any further. It seemed that if he took a few more steps forward, he would be in great danger.

I have to say, these guys who have been dancing on the edge of a knife all year round have an incredibly strong sixth sense.

He Yuzhu saw him standing there for a while, then turned around and walked back, knowing that he could no longer hide:

"Hey, man, it's freezing cold at night, where are you going?"

When the man heard the sound, he turned around and ran without any hesitation. He was so fast that he ran into a dark alley next to him in the blink of an eye.

He Yuzhu was quite familiar with this area, so he turned on the flashlight and shone it towards the alley, and saw a black shadow flash by in the alley.

He looked around, entered an alley nearby, and ran head-on into the man after just a few minutes.

The man was not panicked. He shook his right arm slightly, and a dagger with a cold glow appeared in his hand. He rushed towards He Yuzhu in one step.

The dagger in his hand flashed coldly in the night and went straight to He Yuzhu's neck.

"hiss……"

This man's speed was extremely fast. When the dagger stabbed towards He Yuzhu, He Yuzhu could clearly hear the sound of breaking air beside his ears.

At this moment, he somehow thought of the Taoist Master Chen who advocated that everyone believe in science in later generations.

He can walk briskly on wooden stakes, jump down from a twelve-meter-high cliff, the sound of sword sound can be heard when he draws his sword, and his soft sword can penetrate bamboo.

There is also Laozi, the one who described the theory of relativity in the Tao Te Ching and is said to be an atheist, also known as Taishang Laojun, who eventually became a god himself.

He Yuzhu couldn't help but wonder, are there really gods in this world?

His mind was wandering, but his movements were not slow at all, and he dodged the shining dagger in a flash.

At the same time, he clenched his left fist and hit the man's right wrist holding the dagger.

The man reacted quickly. In the blink of an eye, several silver lights flashed in the darkness, and the two of them were fighting back and forth.

At some point, snowflakes began to fall in the howling cold wind.

He Yuzhu fought with the man in black holding a dagger for three or four minutes, but there was still no winner.

However, the man in black was obviously anxious to get away, and he became a little anxious when he saw that the battle was going on for a long time.

Seeing He Yuzhu's fists coming at him, he took a few steps back, shook his left arm, and swung it towards He Yuzhu.

He Yuzhu only felt a flash of cold light before his eyes, and a flying knife as long as a palm was flying straight towards his face.

Instinctively, he took two steps back, raised his hand to grab the flying knife, and threw it out.

With a "puff" sound, the flying knife pierced the man's chest like lightning, with just the right amount of force.

If he had used a little more strength, the flying knife would have pierced a hole in the man's heart.

The man was injured and knew that it would be difficult for him to escape today, so he did not attack. He covered his chest with his right hand and asked in a deep voice:

"This Sijiu City is indeed full of hidden talents. I wonder which sect or school you are from?

I can pay you double what they paid me, just to spare my life."

"I'm not an expert, I'm just a cook in a steel mill. No one hired me, I just happened to run into you when I passed by here."

He Yuzhu seemed to be standing there lazily, but secretly he did not dare to relax at all.

When the man in black heard this, he knew that this was a prank and there was probably no point in talking.

What nonsense are you talking about, "I just happened to pass by here and saw you", when it was obviously you who came out to call me.

"In that case, don't blame me for being rude!"

Before the man in black could finish his words, he swung his left hand and immediately three flying knives formed a "品" shape and shot towards He Yuzhu.

He Yuzhu narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his hands quickly, and grabbed a handful with each hand. He dodged the last handful by turning his head and it sank directly into the wall behind him.

"What a trick!"

The man yelled, and a white bone whistle appeared in his mouth, which he blew gently.

He Yuzhu's heart beat violently. He instinctively sensed a strong sense of crisis and his body tensed to the extreme.

Suddenly, a strange cry sounded in my ears:

Click click click.

He Yuzhu had never heard a sound similar to that of a sneeze.

However, there seemed to be a voice in his head telling him:

This is the cry of the yellow fox.

Before he could react, he felt a foul odor rushing into his nose, and he suddenly felt dizzy and shaky.

"Oops!"

He Yuzhu cried out inwardly, and just when he was about to bite his tongue to stay awake, he suddenly felt a "buzzing" sound in his head, like an earthquake.

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