Chapter 742

The sound of the police car has stopped outside the bar. The sound of the door opening and falling, the dense footsteps, and the harsh sound of drinking and scolding are mixed together. Although the police have not rushed into the bar, everyone in the bar knows that they are about to rush in. Many people subconsciously breathe a sigh of relief and feel that their safety is finally guaranteed.

The black faced man who fell down in front of Lu Yang was very tough. He was clearly defeated and unwilling. He also climbed to the ox ear sharp knife that fell to the ground. Lu Yang glanced coldly, stepped on the injured right arm of the black faced man, bent over, and the oblique tip of the watermelon knife in Lu Yang's hand rested on the black faced man's throat, cold eyes and cold tip, Let the black faced man freeze all his actions.

Looking at the bloody face of the black faced man, Lu Yang's eyes flashed away. He still remembered Chen Lian's stabbed and fallen figure just now. Chen Lian didn't know whether he could save him. With his heart, Lu Yang wanted to kill this man, but reason told him that he couldn't kill him now. At this time, Chen Lian's revenge was revenge, but he was almost over.

The law only talks about self-defense and does not allow revenge.

Lu Yang narrowed his eyes and suddenly turned to see Chen Lian lying in a pool of blood. He seemed to remember that Chen Lian was in danger. As soon as his face changed, he shouted Chen Lian, turned around and ran to Chen Lian, leaving the black faced man behind his head?

The people crowded in the corner of the bar had no reaction, but the black faced man had a bright eye. As soon as he gritted his teeth and got up, he grabbed the ox ear sharp knife on the ground in his hand, turned and jumped on Lu Yang's back.

"Ah!!!"

Finally, a little girl screamed in the bar. It was the voice of the pure woman who had been drinking with Lu Yang before.

At this time, Lu Yang just rushed to Chen Lian and just bent down. At the moment when the alarm sounded, Lu Yang's killing machine flashed in his eyes, suddenly turned behind him, spun a semicircular arc with a watermelon knife in his hand, and cut it heavily on the right wrist of the black faced man holding the knife.

"Clang..."

The ox ear sharp knife fell to the ground again, and the black faced man gave a terrible cry, trembling and shrinking into a ball. It turned out that Lu Yang's knife had cut off his right wrist, leaving only a little flesh. His left hand wanted to press and hold the painful place, but he didn't dare to press it because of the pain. This time, there were more screams in the bar.

Lu Yang didn't kill him after all. First, he couldn't pass the level of killing himself. Second, he wanted to find out the behind the scenes man through this black faced man.

This time, the other party directly attacked him. If there is another time, it may be against his family. Lu Yang must try his best to find out the man.

"Don't move! Don't move! Put down your arms! Hands up! Police!!!"

Dense footsteps finally rushed into the bar, and a dozen policemen rushed in with guns.

"Clang..."

Lu Yang threw the watermelon knife in his hand. When he raised his hands, he shouted: "ambulance! Call an ambulance! Someone here is seriously injured and needs immediate treatment! Call an ambulance!!!"

The scene was a bit more chaotic than before. The police yelled and scolded, the intercom shouted, the clattering sound of gun insurance, and the dense and messy footsteps. The tall woman who danced with Chen Lian also hesitated to come and see Chen Lian with a look of fear. She was a pure woman who just didn't know where to hide, Also carefully came to ask Lu Yang about his injury.

At this time, Lu Yang's abdomen and back waist were soaked with blood, his face was frighteningly white, and his forehead was full of fine cold sweat.

He fought fiercely with the black faced man just now. Many people haven't noticed it. At this time, they found that his injury is not light.

The ambulance had arrived. Under the command of the police, the white coat carrying the stretcher quickly entered the site. After a simple inspection, Chen Lian and the black faced man were immediately carried away, and Lu Yang was also helped out by a small nurse and a pure woman.

Police handcuffs have no one to torture. Oh, that's wrong! There are three teenagers on the ground! There were originally five, two of them were slightly injured. They had slipped away before the police arrived. The remaining three did not escape. They were seriously injured and couldn't get up.

Ambulances whimpered in and out. Several policemen followed the ambulance. The rest of the policemen were blocking the scene of the fight. At the same time, they were also questioning and recording the witnesses at the scene, and calling out the surveillance video of the bar.

On the ambulance, Lu Yangguang was naked and allowed the little nurse to simply deal with the wound and bandage on him. His silent eyes fell on the comatose Chen Lian's face.

Chen Lian's injury was much worse than him. Almost all the three or four inch long ox ear sharp knife stabbed him in the abdomen, and he lost a lot more blood than him. At this time, his face was very white, and even his lips were pale.

The black faced man was also being treated for his wrist injury. His right wrist was almost cut off by Lu Yang with a knife. Only a little flesh was still connected, and his fierce breath was 80% or 90% gone. It seemed that he felt pathetic.

"Who sent you here?"

Lu Yang suddenly asked. His eyes were still on Chen Lian's face, but the black faced man knew that the question was asking him. The murmur stopped. The black faced man looked at Lu Yang with some fear, but he didn't answer.

There was a policeman in the ambulance, and Lu Yang didn't do anything else. He didn't even look at the black faced man. The black faced man didn't say, and he didn't ask any more.

……

At the same time, Mr. Song's mobile phone, standing alone in the rain curtain, finally rang in front of the tombstone of yongfuyuan square piano in Yongfu cemetery on dating Road, Hongmiao Town, Fengxian District, Shanghai.

Mr. Song's face finally changed slightly.

"Fang Qin! Good news is coming..." he said.

With that, he reached out and took out a black flip phone in his arms, pressed the hands-free button, couldn't see his happy, sad and sad eyes, looked at the black-and-white photos of his wife on the tombstone, and waited for the people on the other end of the phone to report the good news to their husband and wife.

"Song, Mr. Song... They... They missed!"

On the phone, a middle-aged man hesitated and whispered the news.

"Oh..."

Mr. Song responded with an unidentified elongated voice, and then there was no following. He was silent here, and the other end of his mobile phone was quiet. The person on the other end of the cell phone seems to know him very well.

After a while, Mr. Song asked coldly, "why did you miss?"

"Because... We underestimated the man's skill, and there was a martial arts practitioner nearby recently. Lao PI may have killed the martial arts practitioner, but Lu Yang, who you ordered, suffered only two minor injuries, and should and should not be in danger."

After listening to the explanation on the phone, Mr. Song was noncommittal. After several seconds, Mr. song suddenly asked faintly, "how did you promise me before? You told me that the old bottom would never miss! You said he would kill the boy, right?"

"Yes, yes..."

The man on the phone had no excuse, but Mr. Song didn't get angry. He asked those two words like a statement, closed the cover of the mobile phone and put the mobile phone back in his arms. From beginning to end, his eyes were always on the black-and-white photos of his wife Fang Qin.

In the night, the rain was getting heavier and heavier. His trouser legs had long been wet by the rain, but he didn't feel it.

"Missed..."

He suddenly whispered to the picture on the tombstone.

"Fang Qin! There are too many incompetent people in the world... That's why there are so few successful people like us! Are you right? Unfortunately, this is such a good opportunity, such a good opportunity for revenge, because we use incompetent people, it's wasted! But don't worry, we still have a chance! There must be a chance!"

……

After receiving the call, Mr. Song stood in front of his wife Fang Qin's tombstone for a few minutes, then turned and walked away. His pace was slow. It seemed that his mood was not affected at all.

Less than a minute after he left, not far from Fang Qin's tombstone, a thin and small figure came out behind a evergreen tree. The figure was shrouded in a camouflage raincoat, and there was a small microphone near his mouth. Looking at Mr. Song's distant back, the man reached out and pressed in his ear and whispered: "Master! Song finally left! Did you record what he said just now?"

It turns out that this thin figure is Tian Shengcai's apprentice, thin monkey!

After reporting to the master, the thin monkey listened and said, "I know, master! I'll come back now!"

Then he reached out and pressed his ear. The figure of the thin monkey soon disappeared into the night.

Among the suspects Lu Yang asked them to investigate, there happened to be this Mr. Song. After all, song Tianxing was jailed and Fang Qin, song Tianxing's mother, was executed because of him.

Although song Tianxing's imprisonment and Fang Qin's death were caused by their design to kill him, no matter what the reason, one of the two people was imprisoned and the other was executed, it was all related to him.

Lu Yang recently found that someone was dealing with him secretly. Naturally, he wondered whether song Tianxing's family did it.

However, suspicion belongs to suspicion. Before, he also asked people to investigate Mr. Song, but there has been no evidence of this person's abnormal behavior until today.

Almost! Almost Lu Yang didn't have a chance to wait for the news! If he died at the blue moon bar today.

……

Beijing Third Hospital.

Chen Lian went to the operating room for emergency rescue, and the black faced man was also sent to the operating room. Only Lu Yang was in the operating room for simple disinfection, suture and dressing.

After dressing up, when he came out of the operating room and lay in the hospital bed to rest, two policemen came with paper and pens and began to ask him about the incident tonight.

Lu Yang didn't hide or embellish the facts. After taking notes, the police roughly repeated what Lu Yang said. After confirming that there was no problem, Lu Yang signed, told him to have a good rest and left temporarily.

After the two policemen left, Lu Yang didn't feel relieved. He was still waiting for the result of Chen Lian's operation.

Chen Lian is Teng Hu's good friend. He came here to help. If something really happened, Lu Yang didn't know how to explain to Teng Hu and Chen Lian's family.