The weakling is reborn: the delicate one comes into my arms

Bai Sheng turned a deaf ear and kept shouting while holding on to the wall:

"I'm right! I'm their savior!"

Tang Jiao looked at Bai Sheng being hysterical, but he was always careful with his hand holding the keypad, thinking that he had guessed it right.

This person is really narcissistic and has low self-esteem. He is obviously jealous of Xiao Jingchuan and is going crazy with jealousy.

He didn't want to live anymore, but before he saw Xiao Jingchuan's pain and frustration with his own eyes, he was not willing to die first, and he couldn't easily press the bomb that would kill them both.

Tang Jiao and Xiao Jingchuan looked at each other and understood the meaning in each other's eyes.

Tang Jiao reached behind and grabbed Mung Doudou's hand.

Xiao Jingchuan naturally made a protective move and blocked her completely.

"Bai Sheng, surrender."

Bai Sheng seemed to have heard a fantasy, the flesh on his thin face twitched, and his eyes were twisted and crazy.

"Let's see how long you can stay strong!"

He suddenly took out his cell phone, pressed it a few times quickly with his fingers like dead branches trembling violently, and turned the screen over to face Xiao Jingchuan and Tang Jiao as if announcing the winner.

The picture above shows Xiao Jingchuan's brutal and blood-stained side face, handsome and cold, full of killing intent like a lone wolf, with the words "Sending" displayed in the middle of the screen.

Bai Sheng stared with bloodshot eyes, and said in a hoarse voice with pride, "Go to hell! Hahahahahaha!"

"There are only losers like you." Xiao Jingchuan stood with a calm expression, his tone was flat and extremely sarcastic.

"...only then would you regard this kind of thing as hell."

The red light of the black headset stuck behind the ear flashed slightly.

Xiao Jingchuan's eyes flashed with a sharp edge, his thin lips slowly curved in a cool and mocking arc, and he continued: "Besides, are you really so confident in your hacking skills? You're pretty good."

"What do you mean?!"

Bai Sheng's expression changed and he suddenly turned the phone screen back.

The interface that originally showed sending was popping up a series of red warnings one after another, and dense prompts filled the screen.

"Warning! Warning! The system has been invaded! The mission is suspended!"

"Warning! Warning! System defense has been destroyed!"

"Warning! Warning! The database has been hacked!"

"Warning! Warning! The terminal database is under attack!"

"Warning! Warning! The terminal database has been destroyed!"

"Warning! Warning! The terminal is not responding! The terminal is not responding!"

"Impossible...it's impossible..."

Bai Sheng held the special cell phone tightly with both hands. No matter how hard he pressed it, there was no response. It was completely out of his control.

The screen was filled with yellow and red warning boxes that kept popping up.

He is a hacker, a high-end hacker who has played tricks on mankind countless times in the darkness, and is the only night walker.

Even the policemen were fooled by him.

The programs he created have never been broken or invaded.

Right now, the skill I am most proud of has been completely defeated...

Bai Sheng's face was as white as a sieve and he looked like he was crazy, and his mind was in a state of confusion!

At this moment, Xiao Jingchuan attacked quickly like a cheetah.

Before Bai Sheng could react, an iron palm pinched his right wrist that was holding the button.

Xiao Jingchuan simply pulled and folded hard, "Click!"

The sound of broken bones.

Bai Sheng raised his head and screamed, and the bomb button fell to the ground.

He twisted his broken hand and struggled wildly, his eyes filled with crazily blood red.

"I want you to die! I want you all to die here! Die to me! Uhhhhhhh-!!!"

He raised his feet and stepped hard on the bomb button.

Xiao Jingchuan swept his leg and kicked Bai Sheng's leg away.

The strong arm was clasped up, holding his shoulders, and with a brave swing, he flipped over and hit him hard on the other side.

Tang Jiao immediately ran to the empty wall where the wind was howling, stabilized his body, carefully picked up the keypad, and ran back, pulling Mung Doudou back.

While retreating, he covered the child's eyes.

Xiao Jingchuan's arm pressed against Bai Sheng's throat bone, and his knee directly broke his ribs.

Amidst Bai Sheng's crazy hissing of pain, the phalanges of his clenched fist bulged, hitting him hard in the face with strong wind.

The man's face was deep and cold, and his eyes, as deep as a cold pool, revealed an inorganic coldness, which was completely separated from his brutal beating posture.

"If you can't touch me, why don't you touch her?"

"Crappie."

The blood in Bai Sheng's mouth was stuck in his throat and he could not spit it out or swallow it. The corners of his narrow eyes were swollen and covered with bloodshot eyes.

His pupils were distracted as he looked at Xiao Jingchuan, who was hanging in front of him with a ferocious and cold expression.

For a moment, I thought I was back in that shabby woodshed in the wild mountains 16 years ago.

This time, the identities are reversed.

He was no longer the person standing outside, leisurely watching and admiring through the cracks in the wooden boards. Instead, he was pinned down by a seven-year-old child with a delicate and cold face, pierced his eyeballs with wooden thorns, broke his hand bones, and completely tortured him. He brought the blame on himself. of kidnappers.

The pain of broken bones and flesh all over his body made his legs twitch violently.

"This is the price you pay for touching her."

Xiao Jingchuan opened his blood-stained palms and strangled Bai Sheng's throat. His voice was low, like the threatening beast's cry from the abyss.

It wasn't until this moment that Bai Sheng realized that they were not the same kind at all.

Bai Sheng's life began to twist and spin out of control when he was exposed to violence at an early age.

With almost no resistance, he moved to the negative extreme of high-functioning affective disorder, becoming withdrawn, aloof, and antisocial.

In his life, he personally killed his biological father.

While wandering around, he pretended to be an accident and killed Ma Tianxi's unqualified parents like a game.

He has rescued many children who were victims of domestic violence, and then trained, tortured, tortured, and twisted them so that they would commit bloodshed and murder with their own hands just like him.

He enjoyed this feeling more and more, the feeling of being in control of everything.

He fears and hates violence, and after gaining power, he uses violence on the weaker ones, taking this as a source of self-esteem and pride, and becomes more and more addicted.

But Xiao Jingchuan is different. He will not give in or be shaken and twisted by pain.

When the boy was only seven years old, he was trying to control himself, and even resorted to violence to resist mental loss without any guidance.

He never stopped fighting and suppressing.

He becomes more and more powerful, but his violence is only directed at his enemies to protect those he loves.

And he wins in vain... without love.

The fact that he had been avoiding and resisting all this time suddenly became clear to him while he was wandering about life and death in suffocation.

He cannot love and has no love.

He had been, crazily, jealous of this man.

Bai Sheng's screams and struggles gradually became weaker...

He lost.

downright.

……

The night is getting darker.

When Bai Sheng was detained by the police and went downstairs, he was almost carried downstairs.

He hung his neck silently, his shoulder-length black hair stuck to his almost human-shaped face, he kept vomiting blood, and his legs dragged weakly on the ground.

Just when the police were about to put him into the car, a dark figure rushed up and threw the handcuffed Bai Sheng to the ground.

"is that you?!"

"Tell me!! Did you do it!!! Did you kill her!!!"

Bai Sheng saw the haggard and unshaven Ma Tianxi through the slits of his swollen eyes.

He suddenly opened his mouth wide, let out a soundless laugh, and vomited out another mouthful of blood, staining the pure white snow red.

His teeth were blood red, his throat bones were crushed by Xiao Jingchuan, and his vocal cords were completely destroyed.

Ma Tianxi's eyes were red with extreme resentment and hatred.

He let go of Bai Sheng's collar, ignored the police's obstruction, and hit his face hard with his fist.

"why why why!"

It was only with the combined efforts of two police officers that he was able to hold him back and drag him away.

He still had red eyes, tears and runny nose, and roared:

"Why! Why did you kill her! Beast! Beast!!!"

Bai Sheng had completely collapsed on the ground with his hands and feet twisted, and there was no sound.

The first batch of police officers to arrive found a smaller room next to Guan Tangjiao's basement.

It is very bright and comfortable inside, and there is a lounge chair with a large reflector opposite the lounge chair.

An old policeman with experience in psychological criminal investigation could tell at a glance that this was a hypnosis room, and a space was found under the floor inside.

What was piled inside was the 100 kilograms of explosives that Bai Sheng had mentioned.

Neatly stacked together, it makes people feel cold all over.

If it were detonated, the consequences would be unimaginable.

More and more police cars drove in with their lights flashing and cordoned off.

Industrial searchlights were temporarily set up, illuminating the unfinished residential area in the outer suburbs that had been inaccessible for more than ten years.