章節 83: Chapter 83 - The Sinner's Son Appears
Tattoo, see tattoo again.
Compared to the tattoo on Wang Le's wrist, whether it is Li Yang or Huang Xiaoxiao in front of him, the tattoos on their wrists are the latest to appear, and this tattoo is not tattooed, but carved out with a sharp instrument.
"This guy is not protected by the police, how come out?"
Xu Yang's heart incomparable doubt, and in the same time of doubt, Xu Yang also launched a counterattack.
Faced with Huang Xiaoxiao's attack, Xu Yang did not retreat but advanced, speeding up his steps, and when the knife was about to cut him, he bowed and bent over, clenched his right hand into a fist, and smashed it into Huang Xiaoxiao's abdomen.
Huang Xiaoxiao image is strange, but he is human after all, after Xu Yang this powerful punch, a painful scream, then the body hunched up.
After Xu Yang's punch, he struck another sweeping blow on Huang Xiaoxiao's legs.
"Bang!"
Huang Xiaoxiao, who had taken a hard kick, directly fell to the ground, and the sharp knife in her hand fell down.
Xu Yang moved a step sideways, stood up, first kicked away the murder weapon, and then rode directly on Huang Xiaoxiao, twisted her hands behind her back, firmly in control.
The police officer in charge of guarding Li Yang also rushed over at this time and took out handcuffs from his waist to see Huang Xiaoxiao cuffed.
Xu Yang saw that a police officer came, he directly stood up and looked around.
After such a delay just now, the doctor has long since run away to somewhere, which makes Xu Yang very helpless.
"Ding!"
At this moment, Xu Yang's cell phone rang, he took it out and saw that it was a WeChat sent to him by Brother Tuohy.
After tapping it to take a look, Xu Yang's pupils tightened up, then he took his phone and ran towards the stairwell.
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The other side.
Liu Tao, after receiving Yang Xueqi's order, left the police station at the first opportunity to look for Xu Yang's trail.
But when he came out, where there was still Xu Yang's shadow, too late to think more, Liu Tao directly drove towards the hospital.
Only when he stopped the car, Liu Tao jumped out and rushed towards the hospital.
"Bang!"
Just then, Liu Tao only felt a black in front of his eyes, subconsciously stopping his steps, and when he fixed his eyes, he found a person in a white coat, lying on the hard ground, whose body had been seriously deformed, and a large amount of blood flowing out along his mouth and nose.
"Zhao Antai!"
"Ah~~~"
This sudden scene startled the people around, screaming all around, and many people backed away towards the surroundings.
Dead, dead can not be dead.
Liu Tao was also scared by the scene in front of him.
But at this time, someone shouted: "Someone jumped again."
Hearing this, Liu Tao jerked his head up, and then his pupils suddenly tightened.
Only to see, on the rooftop of the hospital building, there were four people standing.
Seeing this scene, Liu Tao hurriedly took out his cell phone to dial the phone.
...
At this time, the rooftop of the hospital roof.
Xu Yang stood at the door, holding the phone in his hand, breathing heavily, he looked at the four people standing on the edge of the rooftop, his pupils tightened.
Behind these four people, there stood a man in a white suit with a red tie, and this man Xu Yang was familiar with.
While Xu Yang was sizing up the man in the suit, the man in the suit also turned around, looked at Xu Yang, and grinned.
"You're finally here."
Xu Yang took a deep breath, put his phone away, looked at the man in the suit, and said in a deep voice: "Should I call you Wang Qiang? Or should I call you Wang Le? Or should I call you sinful son?"
Yes, yes, the man in the suit is Wang Qiang.
Yesterday, in the 401 of the Spring Garden neighborhood, the guy who was held hostage by Li Yang and almost killed.
What was frightening was that Wang Qiang, who was beaten half to death by Li Yang yesterday and whose face was swollen like a pig's head, did not have a single injury on his face at this moment.
"Does it matter what you call it?" Wang Qiang asked rhetorically.
"What is your relationship with Wang Le?"
"What do you think the relationship is?"
Wang Qiang looked at Xu Yang with a smirk, his eyes full of teasing.
"Are you Wang Le's brother, or his younger brother?" Xu Yang asked.
"Oh?"
Wang Qiang smiled and froze for a moment, then looked at Xu Yang and said, "What else do you know?"
Xu Yang replied, "Who exactly are you taking revenge for? Your father Wang Zhijun? Or is it Fang Wan? Or maybe Fang Wan'er?"
"Does it matter?"
Xu Yang thought about it and shook his head, "To me, it's not too important."
"Oh?"
Wang Qiang froze again, he looked at Xu Yang in surprise and said, "You are a little different from what I thought."
"Where is it different?"
"I thought you would question me like a police officer."
Xu Yang shook his head and said, "I am not a police officer, I am not interested in the case."
"Oh? Is that so? Then what are you interested in?"
Xu Yang's attitude and tone of voice made Wang Qiang show his surprise more than once, things have developed to this point, this teenager is not quite the same as you think of yourself.
Xu Yang did not say anything, his eyes were fixed on Wang Qiang's wrist.
However, to Xu Yang's surprise, Wang Qiang's wrist did not have a tattoo pattern, but rather the four people standing on the edge of the rooftop, their wrists were dripping with blood.
Wang Qiang noticed Xu Yang's gaze, he lifted his own hand, took a look at it, and then laughed: "So you are interested in this, huh!"
Xu Yang did not answer the question, but said, "What is your purpose in involving me in every way possible?"
"Just to play a game."
"Game?"
Wang Qiang nodded and said, "Life is a game, but many people don't know it."
"The game of Fang Wan'er and the three of them swapping identities was instigated by you, right?" Xu Yang asked.
"That's right."
"Ten years ago, what happened at that party was also manipulated by you behind the scenes, right?"
"Yes."
"Those dead people in the western suburb murder case, you were also behind it, right?"
"Slap slap slap!"
Wang Qiang clapped his hands, looked at Xu Yang with admiring eyes, and said, "It's good to deal with smart people."
"Why do you want to do this?"
Xu Yang finally could not help but ask the question in his heart.
Wang Qiang, however, replied, "Xu Yang, what do you think human nature is? Or what is the driving force that drives a person to move forward? Power? Wealth? Or is it beauty?"
Xu Yang was silent, he did not know how to answer this question.
Everyone was born in a different environment, received different education, different experiences, and pursued different things, a thousand people have a thousand answers.
Seeming to see Xu Yang's bewilderment, Wang Qiang said to himself, "It's desire."
"Desire is the root cause of people suffering from tribulations. It is true that desire can make people get joy and happiness; but behind this joy and happiness is suffering, joy is to produce sorrow; after all desires are realized, but also inevitably disaster."
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