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Chapter 15 Shocked!Stunning 1 sword

Song Jie, who rushed to the scene as quickly as possible, saw the scene in front of him: "..."

He was blinded.

Until the subordinates who followed him put the murderer in a body bag and stuffed it into the trunk, Song Jie's brain was still a little overwhelmed.

"He, did you kill him?"

Mo Ruzhi, who had been secretly looking at Song Jie, quickly clarified: "I am the victim, I was hijacked by him, and he wanted to kill me, so I had to fight back. At most, I was an over-defense."

Song Jie didn't care about Mo Ruzhi's defense, he only caught one sentence from this passage, "I have to fight back".

"So, you really killed him?"

Song Jie's eyes were full of disbelief.

"Wait, get him down first, and I'll take a look." Song Jie couldn't believe it, so he couldn't believe his eyes, so he asked someone to get the body down again, and showed his face to identify it carefully.

Those subordinates carried the corpse up and down, but they didn't complain at all, they just looked at it openly or peeked at it from the corner of their eyes.

"@#￥%" Song Jie spit out a national curse.

The deputy hurriedly asked: "Boss, did you really make a mistake?"

Song Jie rubbed his face, stood up, waved his hand to let the bag be fastened again and put it on the car, "That's right, this guy is Bud."

Song Jie walked up to Mo Ruzhi, opened his mouth for a long time and didn't know what to say, and finally patted him on the shoulder, "Stinky boy, it's yours!"

Song Jie's tone was full of disbelief and surprise, without anger, Mo Ruzhi knew he was safe.

Mo Ruzhi touched his nose and smiled shyly, "Actually, it's nothing, just so-so."

Song Jie: "..."

"Say you're fat, and you're still panting." Song Jie didn't bear him, and gave him a shoulder.

"Ah!" Mo Ruzhi screamed, covering his arms.Song Jie used too much force, and the wound that Mo Ruzhi had just stopped bleeding opened again, and the blood flowed down his fingers and dripped on the ground.

Only then did Song Jie realize that Mo Ruzhi was injured, and hurriedly called for help to bandage him.

After looking at it, Xiao Ma said: "Boss, this little friend... this little gentleman's wound is too deep, I can only deal with it briefly, it is best to go to the hospital now."

Song Jie supported Mo Ruzhi, who was a little bit exhausted after being excited, and seeing the people in front of him who were still looking at him in a daze, or Mo Ruzhi, gritted his teeth and shouted: "Are you all stupid? Don't dare to hurry up and do what you want to do." go!"

A few people were shocked, the photo should be taken, the evidence should be collected!

After yelling at some of his subordinates, Song Jie helped Mo Ruzhi into the police car, "Tell me the matter first."

There is nothing to say, Mo Ruzhi organized the language and said: "I suddenly want to eat soup dumplings today..."

Song Jie made a pause gesture, and said helplessly, "Stop talking about irrelevant things like what you ate today, and focus on the important things."

Mo Ruzhi said: "Uncle Song, don't worry, we'll get to the key point right away. After eating, I'm going to the suburbs to practice swords by the river. It's a bit far away. I just had a full meal and I'm not suitable for running, so I took a taxi..."

When Song Jie heard that the driver was killed on the spot and thrown out of the car, his expression became ugly.When Mo Ruzhi narrated the process of killing Bude, the expressions on his face were colorful and very rich.

He didn't know that he felt sorry for Bude, a majestic warrior with a fierce reputation, but fell into the hands of a just grown-up child.I was still shocked by Mo Ruzhi's fearlessness in the face of danger, his insidious methods and...amazing strength!

Just now Song Jie personally inspected it, and Bude died from a sword in the chest.

The scar on his chest reveals a lot in Song Jae's eyes.

The speed of that sword was so fast that the injured Budd couldn't even react; Without hesitation.

Mo Ruzhi is obviously not a warrior yet, but the power of this sword is no less than that of a warrior who just broke through!

Song Jie turned his head and looked at Mo Ruzhi, who was leaning on the seat with his eyes closed. He didn't know what the child's real talent as a warrior was, but his aptitude in swordsmanship might be against the sky.

Song Jie opened the door and got out of the car, took out his mobile phone and dialed a number, "Old Wang, you don't need to investigate the case of murder and stolen rental car."

"Brigade Song? Could it be that the murderer was a martial artist?" The heart on the other side of the phone trembled.Shocked and rejoiced, luckily they haven't been found yet, if they are found, it's up to them to deliver the food.

Song Jie turned his head to look at his busy subordinates, and let out a "hmm".

Lao Wang hurriedly said: "Captain Song, you must investigate this case carefully. The safety of the people in the city depends on you."

The lethality of warriors is too great, so while the country has given them many rights, it has also given them many restrictions.Not allowing random killing of non-warriors is an important one.

But just like the death penalty for ordinary people who kill people, there are still so many murderers. Although most warriors will restrain themselves and will not take action unless they have to, it is not uncommon for them to be psychologically distorted and perverted.

If these warriors become mad, they will pose a great threat to the safety of the people before they are arrested.

For example, the last psychopathic martial artist who took pleasure in killing had already killed thousands of people when he was caught, and the entire community was almost wiped out, with blood flowing like a river.

The only fortunate thing is that there are still very few people who are so unconscious and so perverted, and I haven't met one in a few years.And because Tang State has a vast territory, the chance of encountering them is even smaller.

At this time, Lao Wang was afraid that Ningcheng would be unlucky and encounter a pervert with huge lethality.

Song Jie couldn't hear Lao Wang's panic, and comforted him: "Don't worry, he's dead already?"

"Dead? Dead!" Pharaoh was startled. It took only a short while before he died!What followed was ecstasy.

"I still have something to do, I'll hang up first."

"Don't." Lao Wang came back to his senses, and asked, "How did he die? Why did he die so quickly? Could it be that he just ran into you when he was running? Hey, hey, hey... this Captain Song actually hung up on my phone !"

Song Jie hung up the phone, and his men just finished work.

"Go, go back to the police station."

Mo Ruzhi was naked from the upper body, and asked the doctor who came to help him clean and sew the wound.

Sweat dripped down Mo Ruzhi's forehead and chest. The nurse next to him with red eyes wiped his sweat with a gauze, but was stopped by a white hand halfway, "Thank you, I will do it myself."

Mo Ruzhi wiped his sweat away, after the gauze was taken off, there was a thin layer of liquid foundation on it...

Fortunately, after so many days, the liquid foundation he used has already approached his true skin color, otherwise it would be embarrassing if his face would turn black and white after wiping off his sweat.

"Haha, it's okay, it's okay, young children nowadays, regardless of gender, like to take care of themselves." The middle-aged man sitting opposite him smiled when he saw this scene, and comforted him.

Mo Ruzhi: Thank you, but I was not comforted.

Mo Ruzhi sweated so much, partly because of the pain, partly because it was the first time he was semi-naked and surrounded by several big men, especially the eyes of these men were like searchlights, bright and frightening, and they all wanted to look into him In the flesh and blood.

If it wasn't for Mo Ruzhi's stern refusal, these few people would be on their way!

After the doctor bandaged him up, Mo Ruzhi immediately put on the clothes Song Jie had found for him, and buttoned them tightly.

Several big men sighed regretfully.

Mo Ruzhi: "..."

Seeing that Mo Ruzhi's face turned dark, Song Jie quickly winked at Director Wu Zhiye.

Wu Zhiye coughed, acted like a bureau chief, and his face sank, "Don't you guys need to work anymore?"

After blowing people away, only Mo Ruzhi, Wu Zhiye and Song Jie were left in Song Jie's office, the masters who couldn't be blown away.

"A hero is born as a boy!" Wu Zhiye sat down in front of Mo Ruzhi, his face full of relief, "I never thought that our Ningcheng would also be born as a dragon!"

Mo Ruzhi waved his hands again and again, and said modestly: "You are too much, I am just lucky."

He wasn't self-effacing. When he was sitting here for the bandage just now, the adrenal hormones receded, and he was really a little scared.

That's a warrior!

Even the lowest-level warriors are powerful existences that need to be looked up to in the eyes of non-warriors!

If it wasn't for that Bude, if he didn't take him seriously, he wouldn't dare to imagine his own ending.

It didn't matter if he died, the parents who had just lost a son couldn't stand such a blow.

"No, no, no, this is definitely not a fluke! Don't be humble!"

Ordinary non-warriors would be terrified to death when facing a murderous warrior alone, even if they had the courage to resist, it would only be based on a moment of bravery.

It's not like Mo Ruzhi is not only fearless in the face of danger, but also has a set of tricks.

Of course, the most amazing thing is the sword in the chest!

When the body was transported to the police station and Wu Zhiye inspected it, he was also shocked.

He asked himself, even he, a warrior in the late stage of the Mote Realm, couldn't use such a wonderful sword!

When Song Jie introduced Mo Ruzhi's situation to Wu Zhiye, Wu Zhiye was both angry and grateful.

Angry at the unreliability of the warrior tester many years ago, on the other hand thankful that Mo Ruzhi did not give up.

If such a genius is buried because of a mistake that shouldn't have happened, it would be a great loss for Ning Cheng!

As a martial artist and chief of the police station, Wu Zhiye is well aware of the huge crisis that is concealed by peace and tranquility.

If Mo Ruzhi is lucky enough to become a grand master, if Wu Zhiye can wake up smiling when he sleeps.

To put it a bit selfishly, Mo Ruzhi's parents are both in Ningcheng, if Ningcheng encounters a crisis, can he disregard his parents' safety?

Even if Mo Ruzhi takes his parents elsewhere in the future, Ningcheng is also the hometown where he was born and grew up. As long as Ningcheng has never done anything wrong to him and he still has a conscience, he cannot ignore it.

Wu Zhiye became more and more excited as he thought about it. He grabbed Mo Ruzhi's hand and said with a serious face, "Son, you must work hard! The future of the people of Ningcheng depends on you!"

Mo Ruzhi: "..."

Mo Ruzhi failed to draw it out twice, and looked at Song Jie for help.

The corner of Song Jie's mouth twitched. He didn't know why Wu Zhiye had a sudden twitch, but as Wu Zhiye's old subordinate, he was used to it.

"Ahem." Song Jie coughed twice.

Wu Zhiye woke up, "..."

He let go of Mo Ruzhi and sat upright, "Cough cough, Xiao Mo will ask Lao Song to send you back first. You should take good care of your wounds and don't feel burdened. Everyone can punish such villains! Not only that, but you can also get a big I will apply for a reward right away. Even if the above does not send it out, Ning Cheng will give it to you."

As soon as he heard that there was a reward, Mo Ruzhi's arm didn't hurt anymore, and he didn't feel awkward anymore. He asked excitedly, "Really? How much is there?"

Wu Zhiye made a fool of himself, "I won't tell you, anyway, there are quite a lot."