Reasoning Notes

Chapter 185 Reasoning Notes 4: Return of Ye Shenyue (47)
"Get in the car and explain."

The police car driven by Meng Jin was waiting downstairs. As soon as Edison and the others got into the car, Meng Jin was pushed by Su Yuhan to the passenger seat next to him.

"Uncle, you can catch thieves, but I am better than you at racing."

"Hello? What do you want to do?" Before Meng Jin could ask, Su Yuhan yelled "Hold on tight", and the police car sped out.

"Wow wow wow!!!"

All that was left was the three people in the car crying and screaming all the way.

When the accelerator was pressed to the bottom, the speed soared all the way, reaching more than 200.This crazy Mohican boy almost regarded the city road as an F1 track, and the police car passed through various obstacles like an arrow.

"We're going to die." The voice shouted from the car.

They can almost imagine that the headlines of tomorrow's news will be a police car crashing and killing people, accompanied by a bloody photo.

Fortunately, they survived the catastrophe.When getting out of the car, all four tires of the overworked police car were deflated at the same time, and white smoke came out of the hood.And Edison and others squatted on the ground vomiting because of dizziness.

"Ha! It only took 8 minutes, a new record!" Su Yuhan said proudly.

Only ghosts want this kind of record!
"Fortunately, we arrived in time." Edison stood up with difficulty, his face green and his lips pale, and he stood on the deserted road and stared at the high barbed wire fence in front of him.

Chigang Prison, this is the answer.

The blood-stained mountain is called Chigang.And the darkest place is the prison where crime is concentrated.

"One minute left."

Before the words fell, a piercing siren suddenly sounded in the gray sky.

"what happened?"

The prison officer asked his subordinates suspiciously, but the guards knew nothing about it.They stared blankly at the door until another guard hurried in.

"Sir, it's not good. I just received a notification from the superior. The violinist planted a bomb here, and it will explode in 5 minutes. The superior ordered us to open all the cells immediately and evacuate the prisoners."

"Then hurry up!" The prison officer's face changed drastically, and he couldn't wait to run for his life.One of the guards anxiously asked, "Then what about the condemned prisoner?"

The prison officer looked back at Ye Shenyue who was locked in the electric chair: "Whatever he is, he will die in 5 minutes, let him be blown to death, it has nothing to do with us anyway. Hurry up, if you don't run, you will die gone."

The three hurried out of the execution room.Ye Shenyue sat on the electric chair, listening to the chaotic and noisy footsteps and the sound of doors opening, and smiled leisurely.

The violinist stopped and put down the violin that was resting on his shoulder.He looked down at the prisoners and prison guards fleeing frantically downstairs, showing a smug smile.Turning around, he walked lightly down the roof.There was no one in the gloomy and damp prison at this time. He walked along the long corridor to find the location of the execution room.

Ye Shenyue, who was sitting on the electric chair, looked at him with a smile: "I've been waiting for you for a long time, violinist."

"I kept you waiting," the violinist's evil smile flashed across the corner of his mouth in the shadows, "Master Death Priest."

"Untie me quickly."

"Yes." The violinist replied respectfully.

He stood up from the electric chair, with a slight smile on the corner of his haughty mouth: "From now on, I will no longer be called Ye Shenyue, I am the priest of death."

"Master Joker is waiting to see you."

"Okay, let's go."

The violinist leads the way, Ye Shenyue follows.

They followed the same path back to the roof.At this time, a helicopter was hovering in the sky.The people on the plane threw down the rope ladder, and just as Ye Shenyue grabbed the rope ladder, he heard a shout behind him: "Don't try to escape!"

A helicopter slowly flew over from the distant sky.

"Oops," cried Edison, "they're going to run away."

"Who...who wants to escape?" After a thrilling drag racing trip, Mi Kaka still hadn't recovered, and his words seemed to be vomiting.

"Do you still need to ask? Of course it's the number X prisoner and the violinist. Didn't Du Yu say that everything the death priest did was to save Ye Shenyue." But there is one thing that Edison and others unexpected.

Ye Shenyue is the priest of death.

"Go and stop them."

As Edison said, he pushed aside the crowds that were still pouring out, and squeezed into the prison, followed by others.They quickly found their way up to the roof.

I ran up the corridor quickly, and as I approached the roof, the hovering sound of the wings became clearer.

finally reached.

The moment he walked out of the door, the sharp gunshots like sawtooth sounded low and shocking.They saw, in the backlight, a figure fell backwards.Immediately, the sun hurt everyone's eyes.

"It's you?" The violinist looked back, slightly surprised.Standing behind him and the death priest was none other than Du Yu.Du Yu held the police gun with both hands, his fingers ready to pull the trigger at any time.The moment he saw the violinist's face, he was as shocked as a wooden man: "Why...how is it you?!"

"Didn't expect that, hehe!" The violinist sneered sinisterly.

"Why?" Du Yu tremblingly stared at that cold face, "Why did you do this?"

"Do you need a reason?" The violinist sneered slightly, while secretly catching a Browning pistol that fell from his sleeve with his right hand.

"Kill him!" The death priest ordered him coldly.

"Of order!" While answering, the violinist suddenly raised his pistol and pointed it at Du Yu's forehead.At the same time, Du Yu also pulled the trigger.

The bullet is right between the eyebrows.

Du Yu fell down in front of everyone, and blood started gushing from the ground below his head like an evil rose.In front of the fallen figure, in the ambiguous sunlight, his dark hair and light facial features emerged one by one, just like the image shown on the negative.That face cut Mi Kaka's pupils: "Brother..."

The person stepping back clutching his injured left arm was Mijie who had disappeared from the ward.What about the patient who should still be unconscious?Everyone couldn't believe their eyes.Mi Jie was the violinist who killed Du Wei.

"Mr. Du Yu!" Su Yuhan cried out in grief.

He was about to rush out of the stairs, but Edison pulled him back: "Be careful!"

In the next moment, several bullets "swish" past the air in front of him.The helicopter rose sharply, preparing to leave.Mijie dropped the gun, grabbed the rope ladder with his right hand, and his figure faded away with the helicopter.

"Brother!" Mi Kaka chased desperately, knelt on the ground with a "plop", crying and shouting.

His back was frozen into the saddest scene that day.

"The story of the three servants of the priest of death is now over." Edison gently approached Mikaka, looked at the rising sun, and said with emotion.

However, none of them realized the danger that was quietly approaching.

Meng Jin shouted in despair: "Oh my God! There are only 15 seconds left before the explosion!"

A time bomb hidden somewhere in the prison is beating frame by frame for the last 15 seconds.On the roof, the morning air still had the icy coldness of last night, enveloping everyone, taking every trace of warmth from them.

The world is heading towards destruction in despair.

The pale sky, the dry clouds, the sunshine rippling in the cracks of the city, and another 15 seconds of beating, will all be turned into notes of history in an instant.

"It's over." Meng Jin looked up to the sky and sighed, the despair on his face wrinkled terribly, the last breath of air he took into his chest made him feel so fresh at this moment.

Everyone is waiting for the moment when the world will be destroyed.

"Hey..." Su Yuhan, who was hugging Du Yu's body tightly, suddenly raised his head, with tears in his eyes.He was about to say something, but there was a very loud loudspeaker echo in the air: "Hey, everyone upstairs, come here quickly."

That voice...was Hekui A?
Edison glanced back at Du Yu who was lying in Su Yuhan's arms, and immediately ran to the edge of the roof.The periphery of the building is a wilderness, and not far from the high wall is a pond.Two ropes run from the roof to the trees on the other side of the pond.

Is Hei Kui A coming to save them?
"If you don't jump down, the bomb will explode." Leaning against the big tree, Hei Kui A's usual wonderful and gorgeous smile was on the corner of his mouth.He put down the loudspeaker, raised the red apple in his hand, and took a good bite.

Time does not allow them to think for a second.

"Everyone, come here quickly." Edison hurriedly walked back a few steps, and vigorously helped up Mi Kaka who was still kneeling on the ground in a daze.

His eyes were dull, like a pool of stagnant water.The scene just now almost destroyed his faith.How could he believe that his elder brother, whom he had always been fighting for, had betrayed justice?

"This child, there is really no way!" Edison sighed softly, helped Mikaka to fasten the buckle of the pulley, and then pushed him down.

On the other rope, Meng Jin also slid down.Following behind was Su Yuhan. He looked back sadly at Du Yu who was still lying on the cold ground, and then slid down the rope decisively with infinite attachment.And finally Edison.

In a race against time, the four quickly slid down the rope into the pond.

The wind surged up from below in groups, and it was the coldness that spread from the soles of the feet to the whole body.At the end of the slide, everyone fell into the water of the pond, sparking bursts of water splashes, glowing with colorful colors in the sun.

Immediately afterwards, the loud noise tore apart the entire world.

Under the tranquil sky in the south, the expanse of blue roared and collapsed at this moment.The sky-shattering airflow blew away the bright clouds, and a cloud of gunpowder smoke that looked like ancient times surged in the blurred sky.Heikui A leaned against the tree trunk, biting the red apple lightly, and the aromatic juice flowed deep into his throat.

(End of this chapter)