The chaos on the bridge did not last long.

The Porsche, which had broken the axle, had already pulled away from the road, traffic on the road was restored, and the wreckage and metal parts were also cleaned in time. Just a moment after the police left, the commuter office had already talked to the people around and explained the reason for the matter.

On the other side, the vehicles flashing police lights had just left, two electric cars and one car parked not far from the bridge. Zhou Jin, Ma Bang and others rushed over and squeezed into it by the crowd watching the fun around them.

The whispering voices of conversation came into the ears of several people.

"......It seems like the man in a black suit just now, why did he become an old man? "

"I heard that it seems that the old man had something to do with Li Fangming back then. The incident was found out... Maybe that young man might be an undercover agent."

"Yes, that man is so good... You don't know, I was walking here at that time. That guy, one car roof, one car roof, one car roof, just like acting in a movie. Three people were still running away and were swept up one by one by the iron chain."

"At the time, what exactly do those who wear black clothes do? Why do the police leave?"

In the slightest language, Zhou Jin and his party probably heard the outline of what happened on the bridge.

From afar, her eyes crossed the shoulders of the person ahead and saw a figure wearing a black suit and blood-stained trousers walking with the old rival named Dongfang Xu.

"Not good..." Ma Bang said subconsciously: "Boss, it seems that he was caught."

Zhou Jin suddenly glared at his eyes, stretched out his hand to push away a passerby in front of him, and a blue color suddenly gathered in his eyes, and his palms turned into sharp claws: "I'll save the boss, you can go away."

"Don't do anything randomly, Xia Yi doesn't seem to be caught..."

The dog girl turned pale and threw herself on the woman, hugging the other party tightly with her hands, and her plump breasts were squeezed into a flat shape: "Look at the commuter bureau members around Xia Yi, how could they look like they were arrested."

Magneto, who was once one of the elite groups, nodded: "The dog girl is right, they did not catch Boss Xia..."

Then, his expression gradually became confused and he turned his head to look around.

"Huh...Where am I...Why are there so many people around..."

Around him, Ding Python covered his face with embarrassment, and then told Zhou Jin and the others not to panic. He went over and took a look. As a former colleague, he should have asked him to go over to meet Xia Yi.

Crush out the crowd of people watching the fun and head towards the business cars in front.

Then... I was stopped.

"I am your former colleague. If you ask me to go over or ask the leader of the Dongfang to come over, he will naturally understand when he sees me."

The Dian Python looked at a member of the action team with a expressionless face and wearing headsets, trembling and talking. Unfortunately, the other party didn't even look at him, but just stood there and refused to let him go.

At this moment, Xia Yi followed Dongfang Xu back to the side of the business car and naturally saw the electric python. She smiled at him, said nothing, turned around and a nearby car, and the door was pulled up.

"What should we do?" Zhou Jin frowned at the electric python coming back.

Guo Manyuan pointed his little nose and shook her head: "Of course I'm following, don't forget what my superpower is."

Then, the operation team confiscated, and four business vehicles turned around and left. Soon after, the ambulance also arrived and took Cheng Chuannan who was shot away.

The crowds watching the show gradually dispersed.

The Golden Eagle Bridge has returned to its former smoothness, and the drama this morning seems to have never happened.

*******

The winter sun shines on the moving business car, and the spotless paint surface reflects the bare branches protruding from the roadside.

Along the way, Xia Yi and Dongfang Xu in the car did not speak.

At this critical moment, both of them knew it well. If Xia Yi was caught, then Dongfang Xu would be infected with the Red Stone and would not be able to hide it, and then he would become a Xia Yi.

On the other hand, the sudden appearance of the general manager of the Commuter Bureau’s action team should be related to what Lin Jianyuan is going to do.

Xia Yi is also interested in it, so it doesn’t matter if you meet him.

The car drove for a while and stopped in a teahouse with Xiaolin Garden near the city.

The blood stains stained by the black leather shoes had already been wiped away. After Xia Yi got out of the car, led by the woman named Cai Zhao, he walked into the teahouse in the garden. Under the shade of trees, most of the members of the operation team were wandering, with their waists bulging and guns.

Soon, he walked into a thatched hut covered with straw. Inside was an old man in a medium-sized figure, gray Zhongshan suit, with short gray hair and no beard, and he looked energetic. He heard the footsteps entering the door, and he looked up at Xia Yi at the door.

He stretched out his hand toward the opposite seat.

"Xia Yi? Come, please sit down."

The wrinkles on his face piled deeper in his smile. In a gentle tone, when Xia Yi sat down, he picked up the purple clay teapot at his hand, brewed a small cup of tea, and handed it over.

“Try how I made it.”

Xia Yi took the teacup, took a sip, and frowned slightly: "Director Yang came to see me in person. Isn't it just for me to treat me to tea, right? If there is anything, I might as well tell me it."

"Actually, you don't know that this tea contains a lot of things, and the things to be discussed are also in this tea." Yang Sentai picked up the teacup, tasted it, and narrowed his eyes: "How about it, what did you taste?"

"Bitty, then there will be a fragrance." Xia Yiqing said, putting down the teacup.

Yang Sentai nodded: "That's right. Life is mostly bitter first and then sweet. So are you the same. There will always be a time when the bitterness comes."

Seeing that Xia Yi had no reaction or was thinking, he stood up and walked in the thatched hut with his hands on his back: "Do you know why the commuter bureau would chase people infected with Redstone so hard or kill them on the spot?"

"you say."

"When Redstone first appeared twenty years ago, everyone thought it was the treasures of the gods and gods in the story of the gods. When someone drew inhuman power from above, it caused quite a lot of disputes, from top to bottom, from the open and the secret, robbed them, and many people died, including many people who should have become pillars of the country, which aroused selfish desires and caused internal strife."

He stood in front of the window, looking at his patrol and wandering subordinates, for a moment, turned his head: "... However, there will be no pie falling from the sky. Soon people who have gained power from the redstone will fall into madness. The public security conditions at that time were not like this, so you can imagine that it was such a tragedy at that time."

As he walked closer to Xia Yi, the old man clenched his fists and raised his fingers one by one.

"Forced. Rape... Murder... Robbery... Riot... Riot... riots... everywhere, people who get power from Redstone do whatever they want to vent their evil fire. Then the commuter bureau was established. It took two years to sacrifice more than 3,000 people to suppress this terrible feast and join forces with countries around the world, like ours, to nail the Redstone infected person to the rules."

The tea in the cup was already cold, Xia Yi was silent for a moment and laughed: "So, all the redstone infected people deserve to die, right?"

"The regulations cannot be abandoned, it is nailed to the cost of countless lives." Yang Sentai did not give a positive answer.

He sat back on the chair, pressed his hands on the armrests, leaned back, and looked straight at the young man opposite him.

"... But, I can make another way out, because at present, you seem to be gradually overcoming the sequelae of redstone."

While the other party looked over, Xia Yi also looked at the old man: "Just as Director Yang said just now, there will be no pie falling from the sky, please make the conditions."

Yang Sentai poured out the cold tea, poured it back on, and handed it to Xia Yi.

"One, two redstone infected people, I can turn a blind eye, but it's not possible to abolish that rule."

He leaned forward slightly and lowered his voice: "Help me kill Lin Jianyuan."

Xia Yi took the tea, and the old man's hand patted his shoulder, looking at the winter sunshine outside the door.

"You are the only one who is the most suitable for him and has defeated him. Xia Yi. If the Redstone infected person is abolished, how many such people will destroy this stable society in the future? How many ordinary people will be involved in the madness of Redstone infected persons and then die?"

"Kill Lin Jianyuan..."

Xia Yi, sitting on the chair, looked at the ripples in the teacup in her hand, "The director should know that I am close to him. You made me a familiar person. It's so embarrassing. It's a bit like Erwuzai."

Circles of ripples spread in the cup, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

“…so, you need to add money.”

The sky was quiet, and all the sounds stopped in the quaint thatched house.
Chapter completed!