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Chapter 1362 I am not mentally ill

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    There was silence in the hall, everyone was looking at Yang Luo, their eyes became unspeakably deep, with a sense of panic.  Especially Yang Luo held Zhang Yushu's bald head and sniffed, as if someone who had been hungry for a long time had finally found delicious food and was about to bite it down and eat it.

    Yang Luo chuckled and whispered, "Do you know who I am?"

    Zhang Yushu felt the hot air from Yang Luo's mouth spraying on his head. He wanted to struggle, but he didn't have any strength.  He didn't understand who the hell this was, and the abnormality made him feel terrified.

    "Hehehehehehe" A strange sound came from Yang Luo's throat, and Zhang Yushu's back felt numb, and he couldn't help shivering.

    "Youyou must not know who I am, right" Yang Luo's voice was low and murmured, "You don't even know who I am, why did you let me come here? I'm here now, but you really  Can you take it"

    Zhang Yushu's throat rolled, and he was sure that he had miscalculated this time, and he encountered a complete mental illness.  He is not afraid of a normal person, even if this normal person has great strength, he will not be afraid.  But he is afraid of a mental patient, because a mental patient cannot think, and you will never know what he will do next.

    In fact, everyone thinks the same as Zhang Yushu now, and Yang Luo's words and deeds are not what a normal person can have.  So no one dared to move, even the policeman Liu Zhongliang was helpless.

    Yang Luo suddenly opened his mouth and bit Zhang Yushu's bare head, and blood flowed out along the teeth marks.  Zhang Yushu screamed in fright and moved his body, but he couldn't break free from Yang Luo's control.

    Yang Luo raised his head, stuck out his tongue to lick the blood from the corner of his mouth, and patted Zhang Yushu's back with a strange smile.

    "Don't be afraid, baby. I'm not mentally ill. I'm really not mentally ill. Your name is Zhang Yushu, right? You are the younger brother of Zhang Yulin, the chairman of Haiyu Group, a representative of the Municipal People's Congress, and the vice chairman of some business association. Look, I know all about it.  So I'm not mentally ill, I'll come if you ask me to come, quickly hand him over to me to take him away, okay?"

    Looking at Yang Luo's nervous smile, especially the blood at the corner of his mouth, it was like a devil from hell, ready to devour him alive.

    Yang Luo held Zhang Yushu's head in his hands, "Huh? You don't want to hand him over to me!" After speaking, he opened his mouth wide, stuck out his tongue and licked Zhang Yushu's neck, and then slowly bit his teeth on Zhang Yushu's neck.  on the throat.

    "No!" Zhang Yulin yelled in panic, and Zhang Yushu also yelled in panic, "I'll give you the man, I'll give you the man"

    Yang Luo raised his head slowly, "Huh?"

    Zhang Yushu turned pale with fright, and said hastily, "II'll give you someone."

    Yang Luo smiled, "That's great, you know? I always feel that we can be friends" After speaking, he kissed Zhang Yushu hard on the head, "Good friend, I knew you would let me  To bring people back, right!"

    "Yes yes yes yes" Zhang Yushu's mind went blank.

    Yang Luo pressed Zhang Yushu's head in his arms and patted him on the back lightly, "Baby, what are you waiting for, quickly invite someone out so that I can take him away."

    "Let go of her first, and we will hand over Mu Ziyi to you." Zhang Yumu looked at Yang Luo with an uncertain expression, and said in a cold voice.

    Yang Luo looked up and asked with a smile: "Who are you?"

    Zhang Yumu tried his best to calm himself down, "My name is Zhang Yumu, and I am Zhang Yushu's younger brother."

    "Oh!" Yang Luo snorted, "You are his younger brother, but I don't like you, I really don't like you, especially the look in your eyes, which makes me hatewhat to do, what to do"  Yang Luo murmured, looking very anxious.

    Seeing Yang Luo's anxious and helpless appearance, Liu Zhongliang yelled in his heart, "It's not good!" As a veteran policeman, he has come into contact with many cases of wounding and murder by mentally ill patients.  Judging from his past experience, once anxiety occurs in mental illness, it will be accompanied by violence and injury.

    Without any hesitation, and he couldn't hesitate anymore, Liu Zhongliang quickly took out his gun and pointed it at Yang Luo.  Just when he was about to pull the trigger, Zhang Yushu's body suddenly flew up to block his sight and hit him.

    Liu Zhongliang took a step to the left to avoid Zhang Yushu who was flying over. When he raised the gun again, the figure in front of him flickered, and the wrist holding the gun was clasped by a strong hand, followed by a terrible sound.  The sound of bones breaking.

    Liu Zhongliang screamed, his wrist twisted strangely, and the gun in his hand disappeared.

    The sudden change made everyone stunned for a moment, only to see a figure invisible to the naked eye.We know you are not mentally ill, not mentally ill"

    Yang Luo grinned again, and said with a smirk: "By the way, I remembered, you are a policeman, and the policemen are good people. I believe in you, so you let them hand over Mu Ziyi to me, okay?"

    Liu Zhongliang nodded, "Okay! I'll ask them to bring the person over to you, but don't hurt him anymore."

    Yang Luo tilted his head and thought for a while, "Okay, but you can't call the police. Apart from you, as long as I see another policeman here, I will kill everyone here. Don't even think about using special police to attack, they are not  My opponent, you have to believe me. If you don't believe me, I will call the police and kill everyone here"

    Liu Zhongliang didn't doubt Yang Luo's words. Zhang Yushu's nearly two hundred catties body was thrown out by Yang Luo like a broken sack.  His reaction was fast enough, but he didn't have a chance to shoot.  Moreover, Yang Luo was seven or eight meters away from him, so he didn't know how this mental illness came to him and broke his wrist.

    If he was facing a normal person, he would try his best to delay time and contact the police station, but facing a psychopath, and a psychopath with powerful force and a gun in his hand, he dared not do so.  Once the other party is angered, the consequences are unpredictable.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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