In the second half of the night, the rain gradually became lighter.

In the overturned carriage, Fang Zhi saw a colleague who was driving several police cars to reinforce and came over to open the handcuffs. After learning that a police officer who fainted in the passenger seat was fine, he crawled out of the broken window and felt a little relieved.

"What's the news over the commuter office?"

"Li Fangming died and more than a dozen subordinates died. It turned out that he had a casino near the west suburbs of the city."

Fang Zhi heard the words, and he stopped and looked at his colleague: "Casino?"

"Now it's gone... Wang Ju, who hosted the casino, and even the few people under his command, were dead, and Li Fangming's right-hand assistant Chang Wu died in an alley outside a mahjong hall."

"What else... I'll talk about it together, I can handle it." Fang Zhi rubbed his nose and whispered.

The colleague hesitated for a moment, "And... Li Fangming died, just in the bar street, his whole body was cut into two pieces by your wife's brother. Now the people in the commuter bureau are going crazy and arrest him everywhere... The team, wipe the blood first."

"Get on the bus." Fang Zhi looked at the street lights that extended the road. He said, grabbed the tissues he handed over to wipe the blood on his forehead, and whispered by the police officer who followed him: "But the people from the commuter bureau only ask us to help..."

When he opened the car door with his hand, Fang Zhi suddenly turned around: "We are policemen, we have no choice but to protect our side!"

Then, he waved to a policeman standing in the rain around him, and the latter immediately got into the police car, set out together, and chased towards the center of the city.

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In the middle of the city, people were flying on the roofs of buildings.

Then, he jumped up suddenly, crossed the four or five meters gap between the buildings, rolled around the roof of the opposite building in the rain curtain, and continued to run wildly, with the accumulated water splashing everywhere.

After a moment, the door leading downstairs nearby opened and a figure rushed out: "Xia Yi is here..."

Xia Yi, who was running to this side, glanced at her eyes and stopped raising her hand.

The blade cuts through the rain curtain.

The raindrops shot out and the Japanese sword that slashed out from the other party's body tore out fragments of cloth. The figure flew back and hit the colleague with a bang, and rolled down the stairs. Then someone asked, "Are you injured?" "It's okay! Fortunately, there is a special protection inside..."

While talking, under the stairs, many commuter office people were catching up.

"He's here!"

Among the group, the blue-haired woman squeezed away her colleague in front, rushed into the rain with her tight clothes, followed Xia Yi, and chased with all her strength. She stepped on the guardrail under her feet, jumped up lightly, and jumped to the roof of a slightly lower floor opposite.

Starting from the bar street, they followed each other and chased each other among the buildings. It lasted for more than two hours and had entered the south area of ​​the city. Compared with the center of the city, there are mostly low old buildings, adjacent to each other, and there are many debris, wires, TV signal lines... and so on.

At this time, in addition to chasing Xia Yi's commuter bureau members, there are also cameras and vehicles in the street below. If you walk on the spacious road, there will probably be more pursuers.

While chasing the roof of the building, several times the commuter bureau intercepted people in front of him, but Xia Yi broke out a way, fled to the south by following the ups and downs of the roofs of the building, which also alarmed many residents in the building.

"Xiaoli, when looking for men, you have to find the kind of reliable, mature, and unbelievable..."

On a balcony, a man was talking to the female voice inside. While talking to the female voice inside, a female voice came from the top of the building: "Stop it—" He turned around and raised his gaze. In the black outline, two figures were chasing each other on the edge of the roof, and the woman behind waved her hand and the TV signal antenna fell down with a bang.

He smashed on the balcony, frightened the man, and held the phone and shrank back: "Hey! Xiaoli, I saw a man and a woman fighting on the roof... Hey hey, it's not the kind of fight you think..."

The next second, more than ten figures ran over the top of the water.

"...There are more than a dozen men, they are really fighting, and the TV antenna is falling off. You have to believe me-"

At the same time, Dongfang Xu, who had applied hemostatic medicine on his face, caught up with his colleague, looked at the distance, chose another road, and went down the roof.

....

"Don't want to leave--"

The blue-haired woman shouted coldly, shot and hit a pot cover thrown by the other party. The latter flashed into the open door on the roof in an instant, rushed into the door leaf, and walked towards the stairs for two steps. The iron door behind her suddenly closed, and the sound of locking the door came.

She subconsciously turned sideways, and a blade was handed out from behind the door, and slashed down against her towering chest. While she was avoided, Xia Yi kicked the woman hard on the crotch.

The slim body rolled down the stairs, then stood up, saw the fierce figure walking down, swung out a wind blade and was cut by a knife, grabbed a stool piled up behind him and smashed it hard.

Xia Yi caught it with one hand, snatched it with his backhand, and hit her shoulder violently. He thrust into the pile of debris, covering his dislocated shoulders and rolling on the ground with a whimper.

"Power? What are your abilities besides superpowers?"

He walked over and slowly raised the knife. When the tip of the knife was pressed against the woman's clothes, he cut open the special fabric, which scared the other party to cover the exposed fair skin, but as soon as his hand reached out, he was opened by the Japanese knife. After a moment, the clothes on his body were torn to the ground, and the blue-haired woman screamed, like a lychee peeled, revealing her fair body.

Xia Yi swallowed, pulled her up and pushed her to the iron gate on the roof, turned around and ran towards the next floor.

The next second, footsteps came from outside the iron gate. The moment someone lifted the door, the blue-haired woman was wet with red eyes, and her face was flushed, holding the door tightly, shouting: "Don't come in! Who can give me a set of clothes first-"

Below the floor, Xia Yi walked back to the wall and gasped for a long time. Since using the move to slash out the hurricane, the colic from the internal organs has become more and more obvious, and the wound on the side of his chest has completely collapsed, dyeing half of his body red.

At this moment, the sound of rapid footsteps came from the stairs below. Xia Yi turned to his sight and a figure rushed up to this side. He quickly turned to the resident passage with a knife, reached out to knock on the door one by one. Behind, Dongfang Xu, who was rushing up, held the gun, naturally saw the back of the turning passage, and ran over.

In his running vision, a security door suddenly opened outwards and he hit him with a bang.

The woman who opened the door was about to scold someone who knocked on the door in the middle of the night, when she saw Dongfang Xu rubbing her head forward and the pistol in his hand, she quickly closed her mouth and shrank back, and closed the door.

Dongfang Xu shook his head, and at the other end of his sight, the man who was on the phone was talking on the phone in an open security door, "Don't be angry, I saw it wrong..."

When he saw Xia Yi covered in blood, he quickly closed his mouth, stood aside unconsciously, let the other party walk in, and asked tremblingly: "Brother... have you killed someone?"

Xia Yi nodded, grabbed a handful of leftover vegetables in the other party's refrigerator, stuffed them into her mouth, looked at Dongfang Xu running from the other side of the passage, and walked towards the balcony while chewing.

"Brother, who are you..." The man pinched the phone and looked at the second figure who walked in, especially the gun in the other party's hand, almost burst into tears, "Are you murdered too?"

On the other side, Xia Yi closed the sliding window of the balcony with his backhand, leaned against the edge of the balcony, and smiled at Dongfang Xu who was rushing towards him.

"Xia Yi!!"

Dongfang Xu yelled, unplugged the window, and as soon as he raised his gun, the figure on the balcony opened his arms and closed his lips slightly: "See you next time..."

After saying that, one fell back and fell down.

As he fell rapidly, the ground of the street quickly approached, and the bottom of his eyes became bigger and bigger. The next second, the Japanese sword suddenly inserted his backhand on the wall next to him. The weight of his body was pulling his arms, almost making him faint in pain. The sharp blade cut out long marks along the hard concrete soil, and the cut cement blocks flew around.

Just as we arrived at the second floor, a thud sound came from the blade.

Xia Yi fell directly from above and fell on the battery carport. After tearing a hole, he fell to the ground. He had difficulty getting up, wiped the blood from his mouth, and picked up half of the blade on the ground, "It's actually broken... It's fake."

It was quite a pity that he threw aside, looked at the half-shaped figure that was poked out on the sixth floor, and limped away from the building quickly.

On the balcony, looking at the figure sank into the darkness, Dongfang Xu punched hard, turned around and left, the man holding the phone stood obediently in the living room, and asked carefully: "Brother... Can you not silence me? I promise not to say anything and not post it to your friends..."

"roll--"

Dongfang Xu roared at him and slammed the door and came out.

....

The drizzle was still falling, hitting the deserted streets, shaking its body through the remote alley and walking out of the intersection. A figure riding an electric bike and raincoat drove towards this side in the distance, yawning from time to time, as if he was on night shift and rushed back to sleep.

In the half-closed eyes, I suddenly saw the shaking figure rushing out, and the woman's unique immortality was revealed. "Ahhhh... I bumped..."

Wow—

Xia Yi fell directly to the ground. He had no strength to get up anymore. In his half-closed vision, he watched the rain line illuminated by the lights of the electric car falling into his eyes. After a little slowing down, a man wearing an orange raincoat ran over, and under the raincoat, he showed a bruised face.

"It's you... you got into a car accident?" she said softly.

On the ground, half-closed eyes slowly closed.

The woman helped Xia Yi up with her hands and feet, put it on the back seat, took off the waistband tied to her skirt, tied him to herself, and caged it under her raincoat, and then continued to ride the electric bike back home.

At the intersection of Luoyin Street, vehicles flashing police lights were patrolling nearby. Fang Zhi stood on the pile of abandoned sand and smoked cigarettes. Soon, he saw the figure riding an electric bike coming towards this side.
Chapter completed!