Thorns

The fist broke through the air and landed on the opponent's body with precision. The collision between strength and strength was shocking. Gu Mengping stood still, and he believed that Si Qingyang could solve it.

The other party's movements could not be seen clearly in the darkness, but the sounds of fighting kept coming from my ears. At first, I couldn't tell the difference between high and low, but soon Gu Mengping felt that one of them could handle it with ease, while the other seemed a bit Powerless.

As if deliberately playing tricks, the person opposite to him was not in a hurry to make a move. On the contrary, the teasing opponent was almost mad, roared, and his movements became more and more chaotic.

Gu Mengping knew that Si Qingyang had the upper hand in this sparring, so he didn't worry too much, his eyes gradually adapted to the darkness, and he could see two shadows shaking.

Suddenly, a strange movement came from behind.Gu Mengping turned his head quickly, and the opponent's fist missed, and there was a loud sound when it hit the wall. This is a man with very strong muscles.

There is another person!

Gu Mengping's brain is running at high speed. His ability to act in the dark is inferior to that of Si Qingyang, but he can deal with it in a short period of time. His strength is not weak, but it is really inferior to those who attacked him. It's not worth it, when the opponent's second punch came, Gu Mengping crossed his hands in front of his chest to block it, a clear voice came, the joints were a little dislocated, he frowned in pain, but he didn't breathe out.

This kind of strength should be possessed by boxers. They don't have much attacking skills, but only brute force.

When the second punch was retracted, Gu Mengping preemptively struck the opponent, and directly kicked towards the opponent's lower third. The opponent took a few steps back in pain, but this was Gu Mengping's action, which directly annoyed the opponent. In the dark, " "Crack" sound, the man moved his muscles and bones.

Gu Mengping tried his best to control his breathing, and was alert to the opponent's movements.To be able to capture their silhouettes so accurately, nine times out of ten they used night vision goggles, which was a disadvantage in comparison.

Si Qingyang on the other side naturally also discovered that Gu Mengping was in danger, and he was not in a hurry to make a move, but he was still feeling Gu Mengping's state all the time during the fight.

The boxer attacked again, this time even more fiercely, directly lifting Gu Mengping up, Gu Mengping did not give up easily, his legs were tightly wrapped around the opponent's neck, he couldn't see anything in the darkness, he could only hear That creepy twisting sound.

The fist landed on Gu Mengping's body, and every time he felt that his internal organs were about to be displaced, but his movements did not relax at all. The opponent's muscles were extremely strong, and the most vulnerable part was his neck. He would never Give up!Gritting his teeth tightly, the strength in his legs increased again, but the person who was entangled by him was mad and wanted to hit him against the wall. Gu Mengping was a little dizzy from being hit.

Just when the other party was about to strike violently, there was a loud noise from Si Qingyang's side, like the sound of something hitting an iron gate, and then he felt someone rushing over quickly, the force of the fist falling on his body It was very violent, and the people who imprisoned him retreated steadily, and Gu Mengping clasped his neck tightly.

After a few minutes of fighting, the people under him suddenly softened. Si Qingyang punched the last, and the smell of blood became stronger in an instant. Gu Mengping was thrown to the ground, and then there was a sound of falling to the ground. .

In the darkness, Gu Mengping leaned against the wall panting heavily, and waited for a minute or two before the light was turned on.

Under the dazzling light, Gu Mengping frowned and closed his eyes. When he opened them again, he saw a strong man lying beside him. His body was tall and his muscles swelled terrifyingly. His arms were as big as three or four of his. Thick, there is another person lying not far away, whose strength is as strong as the one beside him.

"Did you die?" He raised his head and glanced at the person standing two or three steps away in front of him and asked.

Except that Si Qingyang's clothes were a little messy, he couldn't tell that he had just gone through a battle. In comparison, Gu Mengping looked a little embarrassed, with a broken head, a drop of blood slipping from the side of his face, and his eyes were sharp and cold.The clothes were also torn, the tie was loose, and the buttons had long since collapsed, and the front of the clothes was slightly opened, revealing a white and strong chest.

"Alive." Gu Mengping responded lightly, and Gu Mengping glanced at the person who was kicked away by him not far away. He must have knocked directly on the door and fainted, and he probably won't wake up for a while.

"Call Mu Zhiyuan to deal with it." Gu Mengping stood up slowly, and threw the phone to Si Qingyang.

He took out a cigarette and lit one for himself. The cigarette was held between his slender white fingers. There was a wound on the back of his hand which was hung on the railing. Si Qingyang looked at him while making a phone call.

Gu Mengping looked down at his toes and didn't know what he was thinking. He stood quietly against the wall and took two puffs from time to time. The smoke gradually filled the stairs, as if he wanted to get rid of the disgusting smell of blood.The fine hair on his forehead covered his eyes, and he couldn't tell what expression he was wearing.

"After the call, he will come right away." Si Qingyang handed the phone back.

"En." Responding, Gu Mengping put the phone back into his pocket again, gathered his clothes, didn't say anything, went up half a flight of stairs, opened the door and walked out, kicking the door open when he went out A yellow triangle sign that says No Passing.

Si Qingyang quietly followed behind him, vaguely feeling that the other party was angry, but he didn't quite understand why he was angry.

Si Qingyang had no sense of introspection at all about the things he had left behind.

Gu Mengping ran to hang up a number by himself, and asked someone to treat his injuries. He didn't pay attention to it before, but now he took off his clothes and found that there were bruises and purple spots. It looked quite scary.

"The bone is a bit misaligned, take a picture and see if you can put a plaster on it." The elderly man glanced at Gu Mengping and said.

"Young man, don't keep thinking about fighting and fighting. If you have any problems, you can settle them peacefully." The old doctor said this while staring at Si Qingyang.

He probably thought that Gu Mengping's injury was caused by Si Qingyang, and Gu Mengping didn't explain it. He just watched the old doctor bully Si Qingyang, but Si Qingyang was very honest and didn't refute it. little child.

The little anger in Gu Mengping's heart also dissipated a lot.

When I came back from the filming, I still had a plaster cast. Fortunately, it was my left hand, but it was not very comfortable to hang like this, and a bandage was wrapped around my head. Fortunately, there was no concussion.

"It's all skin trauma, no internal organs are injured, I'll prescribe you a course of activating blood circulation and removing stasis ointment, use it once every night before going to bed..."

When Mu Zhiyuan finished dealing with the two people at the top of the stairs and came out, he happened to see Gu Mengping with one arm hanging and Si Qingyang honestly carrying a bag of medicine.

"It's rare to see you enter the hospital once. It seems that you are not very competent as a bodyguard!" Mu Zhiyuan teased, his eyes were full of schadenfreude, and his smiling face made Gu Mengping want to punch him.

Gu Mengping didn't bother to pay attention to him when he missed the knife.

"Has the surveillance been tuned out?" Gu Mengping asked, not wanting to continue the topic of injury.

"Well, in the bureau, when I go back and look again, the two people who were knocked out were also brought back." Mu Zhiyuan said.

After speaking, he glanced at Si Qingyang, thinking about the dent on the door, and then thinking about the strength, he couldn't believe that it was Gu Mengping who did it. The power to kick people flying with one kick is not something ordinary people can have.

The other seriously injured person was even more frightening. He could no longer see a good piece of his face, and his two arms were directly twisted. It would take a few days to wake up at least.

When they went back, Si Qingyang was driving the car, with Gu Mengping and Mu Zhiyuan sitting in the back.

"What happened to Wu Bin's girlfriend? He hasn't responded since he disappeared for a week?" Gu Mengping asked.

"She said that Wu Bin often doesn't go home during the night shift, and she also has to go to work during the day. I don't know if Wu Bin has ever been back." Mu Zhiyuan said.

This reason sounds quite reasonable, but Gu Mengping feels that this cannot rule out the other party's suspicion. No matter what, there are still traces of a person's activities, such as drinking teacups, worn slippers, and sleeping on the bed. It is impossible to leave no traces and so on. He felt that it was necessary to meet the girlfriend of the deceased in person afterwards.

"Why don't you rest for a while after this case, you have been stared at by those people a little bit hard recently." Mu Zhiyuan asked.

Gu Mengping knew that he was referring to the incident just now, and after a moment of silence, he responded lightly: "It's useless, unless I disappear from the world, otherwise they won't give up."

Although the tone was flat, there was still a little helplessness. Si Qingyang, who was sitting in front of him, looked up. Gu Mengping in the rearview mirror smiled and shook his head, a little bit bitterly.

"Then I'll ask the higher-ups to transfer some people to protect you?" Mu Zhiyuan said.

"I think the bodyguard I hired is pretty good. At least they can hang me when I'm dying. This kind of ability is not available to ordinary people." The smile on the corner of Gu Mengping's mouth deepened a little bit, and Si Qingyang glanced at it. , retracted his gaze, and frowned.

He felt that Gu Mengping's words were aimed at him.

However, Gu Mengping did not deal with him as he thought, but really ignored him.

He was no longer allowed to participate in the investigation of the case, and he was left aside when checking the surveillance, and he was not allowed to follow him when he was in the bureau. He sat in the office, holding a cup poured for him by someone. Coffee, Si Qingyang was a little distracted.

"The person brought back is awake!" Someone shouted, and Si Qingyang came back to his senses.

Gu Mengping raised his eyelids, glanced at him, met his eyes, and said lightly: "You go to the interrogation."

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Our boss has a low EQ...