Chapter 123 Is He Really a God?
"Hahahahahaha!!!"

You Feihu laughed, and he was out of breath, and couldn't straighten his back, and the blood kept flowing out of his mouth.

While laughing, he picked up a pistol from the ground and pointed it at his temple.

"boom!"

The gunshot rang out, and You Feihu slowly fell to the ground!
You Feihu is dead!
Feihu Villa, which had dominated northern Myanmar for many years, disappeared into thin air.

Most of the online fraud forces in northern Myanmar have also suffered unprecedented heavy losses, with only one in ten fraudsters left.

The entire northern Myanmar was instantly like a magnitude 12 earthquake.

You Feihu even contacted the police in Longguo and sent all the fraudsters back.

The situation became turbulent for a while!

However, when those who were interested learned that the instigator of all this was You Feihu's son You Mingxing, they all fell silent.

A question struck their hearts:

How is it possible? Just ask how is it possible?

So, after these people continued to investigate, a name slowly emerged in everyone's sight - the Living King of Hell!

You Mingxing was actually influenced by a man from the Dragon Country nicknamed the Living King of Hell, and then he did such an earth-shattering thing?
How can this be?

Everyone was shocked.

What kind of person and what kind of actions can persuade an originally unforgivable criminal to sacrifice his own relatives for the sake of justice?

Part-time jobs are incredible and beyond people's imagination.

Especially since they know that You Mingxing is a complete villain.

The kind with sores on the head and pus on the soles of the feet.

How can I be reformed?
Arabian Nights!
Especially when the waiters who escaped from Feihu Villa described the scene of that day in vivid detail.

These people were even more shocked.

Could this living King of Hell be... a god? ? ? ?
As a result, various versions emerged due to speculations from the crowd who did not know the truth.

It is also said that Su Lin is the reincarnation of a god, who specializes in saving sinners.

There are also those who say that Su Lin is a banished immortal from heaven, and saving people from suffering is just a natural act.

What's worse, some people even said that Su Lin was the reincarnation of the King of Hell, who specifically sent the bad guys to hell.

In short, there is anything to say.

Therefore, it only took a very short time for the three words "Living King of Hell" to spread throughout Mianbei at an incredible speed and became a kind of taboo!
Especially those who were rescued by Su Lin, they even made a statue of the living King of Hell and placed it at home, burning incense every day.

Things have come to an end here.

But Su Lin probably didn't expect that this matter would have a follow-up in the future.

……

Yangguang Airport.

Several uncles wearing Dragon Country hats walked towards the Youmingxing who were waiting for them.

"Mr. You Mingxing, we are here to pick you up on orders!"

A hat uncle said.

You Mingxing, with a dull expression, stood there without moving, seemingly thinking about something.

Su Lin looked at the crowd beside him calmly.

Next second,
Suddenly a man rushed out from the crowd, took out a pistol from his waist, pointed it at You Mingxing, and pulled the trigger.

It’s Huang Ying!
boom!
The gunshot rang out, and You Mingxing fell down without a word, his blood staining the ground.

Huang Ying shot You Mingxing to death, but did not stop and pointed the gun at Su Lin again.

"careful!"

The uncle in the hat finally reacted at this time, and rushed towards Su Lin in shock and anger.

boom!
A gunshot rang out, blood burst out from Su Lin's arm, and he fell to the ground. Qi Pei screamed and rushed over to block Su Lin with his body.

Airport security quickly surrounded her, with several guns pointed at Huang Ying.

Huang Ying seemed to see that the situation was hopeless, and without hesitation, she shot herself in the head. Bang!
The gunshot rang out for the third time, and Huang Ying fell in a pool of blood, her eyes fixed in the direction of Su Lin.

A barely perceptible smile appeared on Su Lin's lips, and he closed his eyes with peace of mind.

"Perfect closed loop! So tiring!"

[Ding! Mission accomplished...]

……

When Su Lin saw Huang Lili, she was lying on the hospital bed with a plaster cast on her leg, staring blankly at the blank ceiling.

There was no time to wipe away the tears on my face.

The two uncles in hats were talking to her.

Su Lin did not disturb them and stood quietly at the door.

"Because the surveillance equipment at the scene had long been damaged, and it was nighttime and the light was dim, the current situation is that we may not be able to find the perpetrator for the time being."

The person who said this was an older policeman, and his eyes were full of sighs as he looked at Huang Lili.

After he finished speaking, seeing that Huang Lili did not respond, he said, "Think carefully again, does the perpetrator have any obvious characteristics? For example, height, build, or accent, habitual language, etc."

Huang Lili shook her head woodenly.

Another policeman was in charge of taking notes. He paused with his pen on the blank paper and said impatiently:

"Ma'am, I hope you can cooperate with us. You can't say anything. How can you prove that your leg was broken by someone? Maybe you broke it yourself..."

"you……"

Huang Lili finally responded. She looked at the hat with a sad smile: "According to you, I broke my own leg and then put the blame on others, right?"

"How do you talk?"

The young policeman closed the notebook and said impatiently:

"You reported that your leg was broken and that those people were coming for you, but you had no other injuries at all. This is obviously illogical."

"Also, we didn't find any signs of conflict at the scene you mentioned, nor did we find any witnesses. You just made up your own story, but you can't provide any evidence."

"We can't just arrest someone based on your one-sided statement, right?"

He wanted to say something, but the older policeman glared at him and said, "Xiao Liu, shut up."

Xiao Liu was still a little unconvinced: "Master, I have been following you for almost a year, and my internship is almost over. I am wasting my time on these trivial matters every day. She can't even tell me who she is. Maybe she is trying to blackmail me."

"Xiao Liu!"

The older policeman's face changed, and his expression suddenly became very serious: "What did I teach you? Is this what you should say given your status? I have told you more than once that reporting a crime is no small matter, have you forgotten?"

"Master! I..."

"Okay, shut up now."

The older policeman said with a cold face.

Xiao Liu then lowered his head and stopped talking, but judging by the blue veins on his neck, he was obviously still not convinced.

The older policeman calmed down and then turned to Huang Lili and said:

"Here's what, this is my phone number. If you remember anything later, just call and tell me."

"okay!"

Huang Lili said.

"Let's go, I'll deal with you when I get back."

The older policeman scolded Xiao Liu and walked out first.

Su Lin was blocking the door at this time. When he saw the two people coming out, he moved aside to let the older policeman pass.

When Xiao Liu was about to go over, he pretended to go in and walked in hurriedly.

Then he bumped into Xiao Liu head-on.

Su Lin took the opportunity to grab a little bit of super itchy powder and sprinkled it on his body.

(End of this chapter)

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