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Chapter 0912 Double Criminal(1/2)

Of course Ye Chong knew what kind of instrument it was.

There is no doubt that it is a life recovery device at first glance.

That thing is the most important instrument in the world's first aid equipment.

It is said that most severely damaged bodies have a certain chance of resuscitation and reconstruction after being intubated.

Very magical.

Very expensive.

Represents the hope of life.

But now, what has brought Ye Chong a great disappointment.

"I don't know if Gao Ang enjoyed this treatment at the last moment?" Ye Chong couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

Then it was the next moment.

Swish!

A golden light suddenly flashed in his slightly narrowed eyes.

At the same time, the doctor in the mainland suddenly screamed, hugged his head with both hands and fell to the ground.

boom!

A noise suddenly sounded at the scene.

"I'll go, what's wrong?"

"He is the mainland doctor in the school hospital, right?"

"Did you faint when you saw your fellow villager die?"

"No way? They are all adults and doctors, so that's not how they are?"

"This doctor is not a warrior, and may have a little poor resistance to stress."

"Can it be the instrument leakage or something? I feel that his scream just now is terrifying."

...

Amid the turbulent noises, the group of people from the subcontinent had already rushed over and surrounded the doctor lying on the ground.

Wang Dafeng looked puzzled, but he did not come forward to check.

Liu Mo looked at Ye Chong thoughtfully, then turned his head to the road leading to the south gate of the campus.

Zhou Xinxin, Xin Xiaomeng and others had a look of surprise on their faces, and the eyes that looked at Ye Chong were filled with an indescribable complex expression.

At this moment, Ye Chong closed his eyes tightly, as if everything that was happening around him had nothing to do with him.

Three hours later.

Zhongdu Imperial Martial Arts Department Cell.

The alloy iron door behind him closed with a slam.

Ye Chong looked at the big bunk in front of him and the dozens of people sitting, standing or lying, and was a little confused.

It's impossible not to be confused.

He has never been to such a place before.

The key is that there are a lot of people who have more than a dozen people in a room, but why are there dozens of people here?

And, it's delicious.

The smell of shit and urine.

It makes people feel a little headache.

Swish swish swish swish!

Ye Chong looked at these dozens of people, and the other party was also staring at him.

A beard lying on the Datong bed, crossing his legs and humming with his small beard, waved and said, "Child, come to my uncle."

Ye Chong was too lazy to pay attention to him. When he saw that there was no one near the door, he sat up directly.

"Damn it! Who made you sit?!" The bearded man turned over and looked full of resentment, "Hurry up and stand up!"

Ye Chong glanced at the other party coldly and continued to sit still.

"Didn't you hear me talking?" The bearded man stared at his eyes bigger than the bull's eyes. "Are you so tired of living?"

Wow!

A noise sounded from the huge cell.

"Kill him!"

"Mad, what's the matter? I pretended to be like a man as soon as I came in."

"Let this kid kneel on the ground!"

"Fuck, do you think the intermediate martial arts warrior is awesome?!"

"I'm a high-level martial arts warrior."

...

Ye Chong couldn't help but frown.

In his previous impression, warriors, as the privileged class of the human race, have relatively high qualities.

But unexpectedly, the warriors I saw in this cell were almost the same as those of the former social gangsters.

However, if he had something to do in his heart, he naturally didn't want to cause more trouble.

After all, what he cares most now is whether he can still go out?

Judging from his situation before entering the cell, he was not very optimistic.

He was so upset that he was too lazy to deal with the bearded man.

"Damn, I'm looking for death!" The bearded man cursed angrily, then slapped Ye Chong with a slap.

Almost at this same time.

Buzz!

Ye Chong raised his foot and the sound of air burst suddenly exploded, instantly kicking the bearded man in the chest.

Whoosh!

Bang!

Pop!

Ahhhhh!

The screams suddenly rang with a messy sound.

Ye Chong was still sitting honestly at the head of the bed, while the bearded man knocked down five or six people one after another and fell to the ground seven or eight meters away.

Swish swish swish swish!

Almost everyone stood up and looked at Ye Chong with a strong sense of violence.

At the same time, the bearded man also stood up with a look of shock and anger.

Ye Chong didn't want to cause trouble, so he didn't take any ruthless measures. He used the word "kick" technique when he kicked, intending to kick it away instead of hurting people.

"Oh hey, the child is quite awesome?" The bearded man smiled and walked up, "Mad, have you never been in the bureau? Do you still dare to be arrogant here?!"

Ye Chong looked at the door sideways. He made such a big noise just now, but no guards came to check.

It seems that either there are no guards nearby, or they are just letting themselves go, and no one cares about these fights.

Actually, when Ye Chong first came in, he felt a little strange.

This is the cell where warriors are imprisoned. It’s fine if it’s not a single room, but it actually got dozens of people.

What's the meaning?

How can so many warriors be locked in one room without any trouble?

It is impossible for people from the Zhongdu Empire Martial Arts Department to know.

But they just let it go, regardless of it.

Now that I think about it, the only possibility is to do it on purpose.

Ye Chong's thoughts were heard, and he couldn't help but scratch his head and sighed, and said to the bearded man: "If you don't want to die, it's better to stay away from me, I want to be quiet."

boom!

A burst of laughter suddenly broke out at the scene.

"Jingjing? Which Jingjing do you want?" said the bearded man with a slight smile, "Come on, tell uncle, is the Jingjing in our family good-looking? Come on, just describe it to uncle? Does it smell good?"

"You'd better not be so despicable," Ye Chong said coldly, "You are a warrior, not a gangster."
To be continued...
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