Seeing police cars gathering from both sides of the road in front of the small building, and someone had already begun to command and allocate police forces. More than a dozen solemn police officers divided into two teams and surrounded the walls.

"It's fast enough to issue the police. There's something wrong with it when you see it!" Bai Ze hid in the corner of the wall and changed into his clothes and quickly left. While reaching out to take out a mobile phone from his pocket, turning it off, opening the cover, changing into his mobile phone card, dialing a fixed number while walking.

His cell phone has long been out of power, and the one in his hand was taken out from the small building, so he could just call home. He hasn't been in contact for more than ten days, so the old man must have been furious.

The afternoon sun is bright, and it is far away in Su County, Yibei, Baize’s hometown, but the sky is a bit gloomy. In the suburbs, there are green mountains, a village surrounded by mountains, rice fields, loess, courtyards, traffic between the fields and chickens and dogs.

Under the big locust tree at the east end of the village, more than a dozen large houses were built in the north and south. The hair was all white and thin, and the thin old man Bai Changsheng squatted on the shabby millstone at the entrance of the courtyard. He was also holding a two-foot-long cigarette pot in his hand. The brass pot as big as a child's fist was compacted. As the old man slapped from time to time, the air within a few dozen meters was filled with a pungent smell of dry tobacco.

In front was an old brick well, with several stone piers next to it, and a steel and concrete rack, with several oil-soaked sandbags hanging. The ground was covered with wooden stakes as thick as bowls. The old man held his cigarette pouch with his teeth, and he used his hands to fiddle with an always-knock radio in front of him. After finally ordering a station, the familiar old Yibei Bangzi tune came out from it. As soon as the old man closed his eyes and hummed a few words, he suddenly heard the phone in the main room.

"A ball thing, you have to ring a few times if you have anything to do, which will disturb the quietness!" He frowned fiercely, and then sucked the tobacco in the cigarette pan into white ash. The old man then patted his butt, shook it three times, and walked into the big house. Looking at the number on the caller ID, Mr. Bai's movements were obviously fast.

"You little bastard, your wings are hard, right? You don't want to come back when you go out!" As soon as you answered the phone, Old Master Bai immediately cursed with anger. He was in his eighties and nineties, and his voice was as loud and powerful as ever.

"Grandma, I'm in Mount Emei, and I've met a master who practices internal martial arts. I've stayed here for the summer vacation and can't go back for a while. Don't worry! Also, I've told you so many times, I've been so angry that I always scold me. I'm a bastard, aren't you an old bastard!"

Bai Ze walked, listening to the old man's voice on the phone, and laughed loudly. Although he was thousands of miles apart, he didn't have to meet him. Just hearing this sound, Bai Ze's mind could see the old man opposite him being anxious and angry.

Bai Ze's parents are both doing business in the county and rarely go back to their ancestral homes all year round. Bai Ze was raised by his old man since he was a child. The grandfather and grandson both played and quarreled every day, and they all had their own fun.

"Oh, there is such a good thing?" After receiving a call from Bai Ze, he knew that he was fine and his heart fell into his stomach. The old man did not care about Bai Ze's words at all: "What's the situation? Tell me!"

Due to his military career in the first half of his life, the old man always spoke simply and was deeply influenced by this aspect. "I can't explain it clearly on the specific phone number, but I got a little trouble when I climbed the mountain!"

"Is it a local trainer in Emei?" The old man on the phone said coldly, and his eyes suddenly became sharp.

In just one sentence or a few words, the air in the whole house sinks. Although I am old and my youth is no longer there, the old man's heroic character who has dominated both sides of the Yellow River for the rest of his life will not disappear because of the passage of time.

The old tiger is in its vigor!

Thinking about the wars that year, the three northeastern provinces fell one after another, and half of the country was trampled by the Japanese invaders' iron hooves. How many heroes on the land of China were willing to die generously. Mr. Bai threw his family and joined the army to kill the enemy, and was gunfire-rained. It was something that many people dared not imagine at the time. Whenever they woke up from their dreams, they recalled the murderous aura of golden swords and iron horses that were as angry as tigers, and killing bandits like mow grass. It was not something that young people like Bai Ze could understand.

In a word, it was a thousand miles apart, and Bai Ze naturally shivered all over his body. He had to honestly understand the words.

"I am a monkey fist who is named Hou Saner, and I kicked to death. However, this person is a master. He has both spiritual and physical skills. If I hadn't known that I had practiced the iron cloth shirt, I would have died with the last move, one palm and four styles. In addition, the person who taught me internal martial arts seems to be very familiar with our iron arm poking. I am serious under his command, and I probably can't stand it even if I can't hold on with one move. This person is very... magical...!"

The old man pondered for a long time, as if he was trying hard to recall something: "There are many strange people in Bashu. Du Xinwu's master Xu Xiaozi is a rare master of the Emei Sect. Historically, the iron arm poking his feet is not unique to our Bai family, and it is not uncommon for someone to do it. If you can have this kind of encounter, it is your fate. Practicing boxing well, everything is fine at home."

"Well, I understand, the opportunity is rare!" Bai Ze nodded and comforted the old man in a few words before he hung up the phone. However, he refused to tell the matter what had just happened.

The matter has not reached the point where it is uncontrollable and irreversible. It is impossible to make the old man worry about this. When killing people, Bai Ze was covered with his face and took action quickly. He didn't believe that these policemen could really find him.

Besides, those people are scumbags, and Bai Ze doesn't think what he did is wrong.

After three turns, I walked back to the crowded street. I glanced at me for a while, but I didn't find the shadow of the mother and daughter. I only saw a large pool of frozen black blood on the ground where the incident happened.

He wanted to send the money to them again, but unfortunately the people and the land was unfamiliar and did not know where to go. Bai Ze thought about it and gave up. There were too many pitiful people in this world, and he was not a philanthropist, and he couldn't control it. If he missed it, he would miss it, and there was no need to forget it. Instead, he would just mess up his mood.

According to the address on the business card, the place Bai Ze was looking for was on the side of the end of the pedestrian street. It was a five-story old building with a mixed brick and wood structure. Half of the gray walls were covered with green vines, green.

There is a white black letter on both sides of the yard in front of this building, with paint falling off the label. The name of the unit on it is the "Emei Mountain Patriotic Health Commission" on the business card. He stretched out his head and looked in. There was no one in the doorman beside him. Bai Ze walked in and walked in.

"If you kill someone, you dare to come to this place. You guys are so brave!"

Before he recovered, Sun Mingliang was once a trump card scout to a certain domestic unit. He also practiced since childhood. Before joining the army, he won the National Young Sanda Championship for three consecutive times. After arriving in the army, he strengthened the training of various grappling and fighting skills in a targeted manner. Later, for this reason, in the name of restoration, he was assigned to this unit with the patriotic health committee. Now he is also labeled as a deputy to the outside world, and he is considered a leader.

I suddenly received an order today, and the entire unit was mobilized collectively to deal with the inspection of the superiors. Since a sealed truck drove into the compound in the morning, he has been wandering around the pedestrian street, so he has also witnessed the whole process of the incident.

Sun Mingliang has been in Sui County for a long time, so he naturally knows what the people of Hunchback Basan are. Although this is not within his own jurisdiction and the leaders of the unit also strictly ordered that they should not interfere in local police. However, when watching the tragic situation of the mother and daughter, Sun Mingliang still followed him as soon as possible.

I wanted to find a secluded place and teach the thief a lesson, but when I was about to start, I found Bai Ze again. After a moment of hesitation, all the opportunities were missed. Then, the time was not long, and the sirens kept ringing, and more than a dozen police cars rushed over like lightning. Bai Ze also jumped out of the wall with his clothes in his arms.

He had been a scout for many years and had fought with Ah San's troops on the Sino-Indian border. As soon as he saw this, he immediately knew that something was wrong. Sure enough, a few minutes later, a large number of police officers came out one after another, drove a few more 120 ambulances, and five bodies were lifted out from the iron gate, covering them all with white cloth and heads. Only then did he realize that he had underestimated Bai Ze's ruthlessness in the end.

At first, he gasped, and then was surprised by Bai Ze's method of treating human life like a mustard. A young man killed someone and killed him as soon as he killed him. Even if Sun Mingliang was used to life and death on the battlefield, he couldn't help but be secretly angry at this time.

After all, he is not an ordinary person. He is also on the same side as ordinary people when considering things. Although he knows that these people who die are not good things, he does not think that any person has the right to enforce the law instead of the state to kill people.

He saw Bai Ze's agility when he crossed the high wall and his murderous aura was too strong. He didn't dare to start rashly in crowded places at the moment, so he just followed all the way and followed far behind.

Bai Ze's foot skills have been working hard for more than ten years, and his legs are neat. He usually walks without showing any mountains or water, but he is more than ordinary people who run. Sun Mingliang deliberately left a distance and chased after him for a while, but he unknowingly went further and further. Fortunately, Bai Ze called his home along the way, and his feet slowed down, and he turned around and entered his own territory.
Chapter completed!