Excessive ferocity due to caution

Under Zhao Yi's threat, no thug dared to hesitate any longer and immediately picked up the bodies of the snakehead and the unfortunate member of another gang...

As for the issue of guilt... Zhao Yi basically didn't consider it.

First, he killed gang members.

Second, he used the most common handguns used by the police.

third……

Based on the current situation, let's analyze it.

Even if he did kill an innocent passerby, Qutbi wouldn't dare arrest him.

Arresting him would be tantamount to handing the entire police station over to capitalists.

In V City now, apart from him and a few players with special missions, there probably isn't anyone else who would want to help Chutby fight Capital Man.

Therefore, Zhao fired those two shots without any scruples, feeling completely relaxed and comfortable.

"Big...Big brother, can we go now?"

They lifted the body, and the Snake Gang members stared at Zhao Yi with fear in their eyes.

Leave, but you must first obtain his consent.

Ashes flew from the corner of Zhao Yi's mouth as he glanced at the time on his watch.

"Let's go."

The members of the Snake Gang, feeling as if they had been granted a pardon, hurriedly left the flower shop with the body.

After they left, Zhao took out his wallet and nine pounds and fifteen pence, and handed them to the florist.

The one-eyed woman was terrified and waved her hand.

Zhao Yi said earnestly:

"If you don't take the money, I'm a robber."

I will kill you.

Seeing that Zhao Yi's tone was anything but joking, the one-eyed woman trembled as she accepted the money from him.

You need to clean this yourself.

"I'm in a hurry."

After Zhao finished speaking, he went out.

The one-eyed woman took the money and went out. After seeing Zhao Yi walk away, she covered her mouth and returned to her small shop, trembling violently all over.

She was really terrified.

Although V City has never been a very safe place, small gangs roam freely in this area, and very few people actually die.

The coldness with which Zhao Yi killed made her feel as if her soul had frozen.

I took a taxi.

Zhao Yi got into a taxi.

"Where to?"

"Nanhua Cemetery."

The driver started the car, glanced at the rearview mirror, and saw the bloodstains on Zhao Yi's face, which startled him.

"Sir, is there blood on your face?"

Zhao Yi looked out the window.

"It's blood."

"He just killed someone."

"Don't ask, it's none of your business."

"drive."

The driver flinched.

Only then did he finally smell the faint scent of blood emanating from inside the car.

To be honest, he panicked.

The driver drove smoothly while secretly observing Zhao Yi's expression through the rearview mirror.

Gradually, he became less nervous.

At least... Zhao Yi doesn't seem as crazy as a desperado.

Soon, they arrived at the Nanhua Cemetery.

Zhao Yi casually tossed fifty yuan to the driver without asking for change, then opened the car door and walked into the cemetery.

We arrived at a secluded area of ​​the cemetery, where a woman dressed in all white was standing, convulsing.

If a timid person saw this scene late at night, they would be scared half to death.

It wasn't exactly quiet here; insects were chirping everywhere, so the woman didn't notice Zhao Yi.

It wasn't until Zhao Yi placed those few bunches of white lilies in front of her newly erected grave that the situation became clear.

The tombstone reads: Tomb of my elder brother, Wang Yu.

The woman tilted her head to the side and looked at Zhao Yi, who was sitting cross-legged beside her.

"Zhao Yi, what brings you here?"

Zhao Yi took out a bottle of baijiu from his pocket, unscrewed it, and took a swig.

"A colleague I've worked with for several years has passed away, and I've come to see him off."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Wang Yan, whose eyes were red and swollen, and handed her the strong liquor in his hand.

"Want some?"

Wang Yan took the liquor from Zhao Yi and gulped it down.

"Cough cough cough!!"

She quickly coughed up the phlegm, her throat burning as if it were on fire.

"That's not how you drink alcohol."

Zhao Yi shook his head and took the liquor from her hand again.

"When we used to have lunch together, your brother would always talk about you. He would always praise you, but he would never tell me about the embarrassing things you did when you were a child."

Upon hearing this, Wang Yan burst into tears again.

Zhao Yi took another sip.

"..."

The two sat by Wang Yu's grave and talked all night.

As the sun rose, Zhao Yi stood up and patted Wang Yan on the shoulder.

"Go back and rest."

"I'll ask the director for leave for you."

Zhao Yi took a few steps, and Wang Yan suddenly turned around.

"Zhao Yi, thank you."

Zhao Yi did not respond to Wang Yan, nor did he stop. Wang Yan felt disoriented as the footsteps faded into the distance.

Her brother had worked diligently at the police station for so many years, yet after his death, only Zhao Yi came to visit him.

Especially that director, Chutby.

Not even a word of condolence.

The cool morning breeze seemed like a silent mockery.

Wang Yan closed her eyes, but the face of Chu Tebi kept appearing before her.

It lingers and is extremely disgusting.

She didn't know that Zhao was hypnotizing her.

—Last night during our chat, Zhao Yi consistently mentioned these three words.

It was repeated no less than three hundred times.

Of course, Wang Yan wouldn't think about these things.

All she wants now is to go home and get a good night's sleep.

...

Police station.

Chutby stared at the morning paper in his hand, his face ashen.

The criminals who were arrested at the bank yesterday... escaped from the makeshift jail during the night!

Not only that, they also killed 67 prison guards!

Based on the on-site investigation, the prison had been found to contain many highly destructive weapons, including but not limited to RPGs and grenades...

At this moment, even if Qutby were a fool, he should know that this matter is related to Capital Hero!

Ordinary criminals don't have such weapons!

Furthermore, even the most notorious criminals and forces in V City wouldn't stoop to a prison break.

It's a thankless task.

These people are incredibly shrewd; they won't do any job that doesn't offer them any benefit.

and so……

The answer is quite obvious.

Moreover, after Capital Man rescued these criminals, the police department managed to salvage its reputation slightly before suffering a devastating blow!

The ordinary citizens of V City may not care much about how many police officers died while dealing with those criminals.

But they were very concerned about... whether the prisoners had escaped from jail!

As long as they don't escape, they won't care if hundreds or thousands of police officers die.

But what if the criminal escapes...?

Look, this matter successfully topped the trending search list in V city this morning and continues to gain momentum.

Various calls for attacks on the police station have emerged.

And it was... an attack beyond imagination!

Chutby was extremely agitated.

The police department under his jurisdiction also had some ties with the military; strictly speaking, it was subordinate to the military.

Therefore, they have always had a relatively abundant supply of weapons, ammunition, and even manpower.

It can also influence public opinion to a certain extent.

But with the emergence of capitalists, the power that originally belonged to the police station is being gradually undermined.

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, the military's aid to them is also shrinking.

Chutby immediately contacted his superiors in the military.

"General Sata, the prison was attacked last night, and we found traces of RPGs and other heavy explosives. We hope you can provide an explanation!"

Chutby's tone was heavy.

But the voice on the other end of the phone sounded unusually languid:

"explain?"

"Explain what?"

Chutby took a deep breath:

"These weapons..."

"Shouldn't this have been exclusively for the military?"

PS: Second update.

Goodnight, everyone!