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Of course, he was still a human, but it was almost impossible to see what he was like.

More than thirty stalks of corn stalks were poking and smoking. The corn stalks were completely broken, and the two of them were about to break as well.

There was not a single piece of good meat on their bodies and their clothes had become a mess. However, they were all flesh wounds. Other than some stabs, they could only injure two to three millimeters of skin.

Shuang Er was really satisfied with practicing so many exquisite sets of sword techniques on the two of them.

"We were in trouble and escaped. We were wrong, quickly take us away!" How could he still cry like an assassin without blinking an eye?

It was actually the traffic police, who received a report that someone had run away on Second Ring Road and been driven into the cornfield by a friend of the wounded.

He had originally thought that it would be a very ordinary case. To find the perpetrator, bring it to the point where the incident occurred, restore the current situation, and determine the extent of the responsibility of both sides.

However, when they saw the scene, they felt like they were going to be smashed apart. The traffic police's anger towards the perpetrator immediately turned into sympathy and they said unhappily, "How could you beat someone up like this? Originally, you guys were in the right. Don't try to make things difficult for them and instead compensate them with money. "

Shuang Er bent down and took out a dagger from the corn stalks and threw it over.

Then he turned around and pulled out a two-meter-long machete from under the car. He smiled and said, "Is this what it means to make a mistake?"

"You guys ran away after causing trouble, and you still want to commit murder?" One of the traffic policemen shouted angrily, "Get up and come with us!"

"Thank you, Sir Inspector. We'll go with you!" The two fellows were overjoyed. They stood behind the traffic police in tears of gratitude.

The other traffic policeman looked at Shuang Er in confusion, "You … With bare hands, you beat two men with daggers and machetes to such a state? "

Shuang Er said: "If it weren't for Young Noble's persuasion, the two of them would have already been dead!"

"Gong Zi? There really is someone with the surname Palace? " The traffic policeman walked over, patted the window and said, "Sir, please get off. "But if you really do, then just hide in the car and let your girlfriend and two men fight."

"My girlfriend has practiced it before, don't worry!" Chen Fei laughed, then opened the car door with the Frost Mourn in his arms.

"Why do you have a weapon as well?" The traffic police immediately tensed up, and reached out to grab the Frost Mourn.

"How dare you!" Shuang Er bellowed, and pressed a big chopper against the traffic police's neck.

"You … What do you want? " The traffic police were scared to the point of almost falling over. He took a step back and shouted, "Put down your sabre!"

"Shuang Er put down her blade." Chen Fei immediately raised his Frost Mourn and smiled as he said, "Comrade Police, it's a misunderstanding. Look, this is not a weapon, it's a handicraft. Are you going to play the game? This is an equipment from the game, called Frost Mourn s. "

"Clang!" Throwing the machete on the ground, Shuang Er walked towards the driver's seat.

The policeman touched his neck, then looked at the Frost Mourn in Chen Fei's hand, and suddenly became furious. He extended his hand to snatch the Frost Mourn, and bellowed: "What game equipment, this is a lethal weapon!" You guys still dare to attack the police? Come back to the team with me and explain it clearly! "

The traffic police saw Chen Fei's amiable attitude and was about to surrender.

"Shua!" A cold light flashed as another sharp weapon was held at the throat of the traffic police.

Shuang Er held onto the Wanderingcloud Sword and said angrily: "Young Noble, this person has repeatedly offended Young Noble, please let Shuang Er kill him with one strike!"

"Attack the police …" You're breaking the law... I want to grab... Speak softly elder sister, if you have something to say, then let's talk! "

The traffic police roared as he retreated. The fear on his face increased as he took a step back, and the tone of his voice became calmer. When he finally stumbled onto the ground and realized that his sword was still pressed against his throat, the traffic police finally felt the breath of death.

Feelings aren't to scare people, this woman might really want to stab my throat!

"Main team, Main team, violent attack, come and reinforce me!" The other traffic policeman quickly turned on his walkie-talkie and shouted for reinforcements. He picked up his machete and shouted, "Put down your weapon, otherwise, you won't be able to take this lying down …" "Ah, calm down elder sister. If you have something to say, let's talk!"

Shuang Er would never give him the chance, he immediately took his big machete and knocked him down to the ground.

Shuang Er's left hand wielded the blade and right hand holding the sword, respectively pressing onto the vital parts of the two traffic policemen, she begged Chen Fei: "Young Noble, kill these two imperial eagle dogs, and it will be over for you!"

Chen Fei knew that he couldn't reason with Shuang Er when it came to protecting his dignity and safety.

But this was an assault on the police, and the problem was serious.

Moreover, one of the traffic policemen had already called for reinforcements. If a large number of police officers arrived and engaged Shuang Er in an intense clash, there would be no way to take care of them.

"Shuang Er, it's just two eagles, don't dirty your hands!" To speak to a female hero, one must follow the female hero's train of thought.

Sure enough, Shuang Er threw away her big machete and sheathed her sword. She then kicked two traffic policemen in the back and said: "Today is just a warning, if you guys still dare to bully the good, no matter where you go, I will take your lives!"

The traffic police felt wronged. It was you who were bullying us, how did it become us who were bullying the good?

However, in front of such a violent woman, the two traffic policemen wisely chose to shut up.

A wise man does not fight when the odds are against him. Just you wait, the reinforcements will arrive in a moment.

"Young master, the matter is over. Let's go!" Shuang Er turned around and tapped the two assassins' weak spots with two "pa pa pa" sounds.

Chen Fei turned his head to look at the Cadillac that had been hit beyond recognition. He could only shake his head helplessly and walk out of the corn field with Shuang Er.

Arriving at the Second Ring Road, after walking for less than 200 meters, a shrill alarm rang out. Two traffic police cars opened the way, and seven or eight traffic police officers rushed into the corn field.

Chen Fei could only smile bitterly. Although he had avoided a direct confrontation, this matter was certainly not over.

It won't be long, maybe an hour, before the traffic police call them both.

It could have been considered a courageous act, driving bravely after the criminals who had run away, but now the nature of the situation had changed.

Since it was inevitable, he might as well wait.

About two to three hundred meters away from the corn field, there was a bus kiosk on the side of the road. Chen Fei and Shuang Er sat inside it, quietly waiting.

"Woo woo …" Not five minutes later, two more police cars arrived.

Looking at the logo on the body of the car, it was actually not the traffic police, but the criminal police.

Chen Fei frowned. What was going on? Wasn't ten traffic policemen enough against two fugitives who had lost their ability to move? Why were there seven or eight police officers?

"Woo woo …" Before Chen Fei could react, the ambulance had arrived.

It wasn't just one, it was actually two ambulances. After several people wearing white coats got off, they carried a stretcher and sprinted towards the corn field.

No way, someone died!

Chen Fei could no longer remain calm and ran: "Shuang Er, let's go take a look!"