Chapter 137: A False Alarm

  In the inky blackness of night, the Black Wolf didn't know how far he had run until a police car whizzed by in the distance and he came to.

  "A bunch of rubbish who only eat plain rice, I'll screw your grandfathers!" The Black Wolf cursed viciously in the direction of the police car, then leaned against the roadside to catch his breath for a while before getting up and entering the narrow alley beside him.

  A hair salon that hadn't closed yet, the black wolf burst in directly. The miss inside suddenly saw a blood-covered person holding a steel knife bursting in and couldn't help but let out a scream!

  "Shut up, all of you!" Black Wolf directly placed the steel knife on a lady's neck and coldly shouted.

  Then he snatched the phone from the lady who was being held down, glanced at those few people, and only then walked to the side to dial Moji's number.

  "Who the hell is asking for death?" Mo Ji cursed as soon as he picked up the phone, obviously having a bad temper!

  "Moji Ge, all the brothers are dead!" As soon as Hei Lang heard Moji's voice, it was as if he had found a support for all his strength, and tears flowed out uncontrollably. He wept softly and said...

  "Black Wolf, is that you? You son of a bitch didn't die? Great. Listen up, you son of a bitch listen to me, there's a curfew outside right now, you'd better find a way back to Romantic Ashes immediately! Whatever it is, we'll talk about it when you get back, we'll talk about it when you get back, did you hear that?!"

  Mo Ji listened to Han Yu's order and went out to find Hei Lang and Kuang Xiong. However, he couldn't find Hei Lang, but only found Kuang Xiong and a few of his men.

  The mad bear also ran into the farmer's men, went through a fight, but their luck was better, and they hadn't been caught up yet. The mad bear then led several of his men to kill their way out.

  After tracing their footprints, they didn't dare to stay and directly returned to the romantic smoke and ash. Then, from the messages received from the younger brothers who came back one after another, it was learned that the farmer's underlings had taken more than 100 people to block the Black Wolf.

  Moji thought that this time the Black Wolf would be finished, but unexpectedly received news that he was fine, and Moji finally let out a long sigh of relief.

  Night wind invaded, Han Yu nervously looked at the police constantly passing by outside. He crippled a farmer's limbs, making it impossible for him to mix on the road for the rest of his life. But he was hunted down by the farmer's men and had to flee with Hu after snatching a car.

  Later, I saw that there were police everywhere on the road. In order to narrow down the target, they abandoned the stolen car on the road and then found a quiet place to change cars. Just as we were approaching the next few intersections, we were blocked by the police again.

  Luckily he and Hu Lai had changed their clothes, otherwise just by looking at what they were wearing would have given them away! Han Yu glanced at his own and Hu Lai's attire, and secretly let out a sigh of relief.

  "Hey, comrade, please show me your driver's license!" The small police car knocked politely on the window.

  The driver in front took out his license and asked with a mouthful of words: "What's going on, setting up a checkpoint at this time? Is some big shot coming?"

  "Oh, never mind, just catch a few escaped prisoners!" The little policeman smiled and took his driver's license to take a look, then looked at Han Yu and Hu Lai Dashi behind him and asked in a low voice: "What do you two do?"

  "Go pick him up, he just had a bit of food and is heading home now!" Han Yuqiang smiled slightly.

  "ID card!"

  "We're just out for a meal, who would bring all their documents with them? I left mine at home and forgot to take it."

  "Forgot to take it? And where is he, just came out?" The little policeman shone the flashlight in his hand into the room, suspiciously looking at Hu Lai's head, while the other hand quietly pressed on the gun at his waist.

  "Haha, he's a master! Not just anyone new, I thought so at first too!" The driver explained with a smile.

  "Monk, do you have your documents?"

  "Amitabha! No ID, but the monk's head has a fragrant scar! Genuine!"

  The little policeman took a glance and his eyes fell on a snakeskin bag beside them: "What's inside? Take it out for inspection!"

  Han Yu and Hu Lai exchanged a hesitant glance. The snakeskin bag contained 30 million in cash obtained from the peasants, if it were to be discovered, that would be troublesome.

  "These are all his belongings, just some basic books and a change of clothes!" Han Yu said softly.

  "What's that book? I've never seen a scripture before, bring it out and let me take a look!" The little policeman saw their hesitation and obviously had doubts about them, pulled out his gun and pointed at the two of them: "Get off the car!"

  Looking at a distance, there was still a police car parked, Han Yu and Hu Lai exchanged a glance, and had to get off the bus. Hu Lai stood lightly behind the little policeman's back and winked at Han Yu.

  Han Yu glanced at the police car in the distance, if he really had to take action, then he would have to take down both him and the policemen in the car. However, this would inevitably cause a lot of unnecessary trouble, but for now, he couldn't care about that.

  He glanced at Hu Lai, nodded almost imperceptibly, and chuckled as he put the bag in the trunk: "If you insist on checking, then we can't stop you..."

  Han Yu put his hand on the snakeskin bag, his whole body tense. Hu Lai behind him raised his hands to his waist, staring at the two as if they were about to fight. Suddenly, a urgent call came from the police radio: "All units attention, all units attention, two suspicious men found on Xinhua Street, heading north, be aware that these two have knives! All units please get ready for interception immediately!"

  "102 is moving right away!" The young policeman responded with a sentence into the walkie-talkie, turned around to leave, but hesitated for a moment.

  Just then, the police car suddenly turned around and rushed over. One of them stuck his head out of the window and shouted loudly: "Hey, Xiao Luo, you little brat, hurry up! What time is it? You're still pretending to be Sherlock Holmes? The master is almost here. Quick, get in the car!"

  The little policeman looked at Han Yu and Hu Lai, then glanced at his companions, and finally obeyed the command: "Alright, you can go." He said as he got into the police car.

  The policeman inside was obviously a optimist, waving his hand at Han Yu and the others: "Hey, sorry guys, this kid is like that, look too much! But tonight is indeed not very peaceful, go home early if nothing happens!"

  The police car sounded its siren and sped away.

  "Is that it? Is it just going to leave like this?" Hu Lai stared with wide eyes, having mustered up the energy for half a day only to have it go to waste, his face reddening from being stifled.

  Han Yu didn't expect it to be a false alarm either, patted his shoulder and sighed: "Buddha bless, turn back and help me add some incense money for them!"

  When Han Yu got on the car, Hu Lai also opened the door and crawled in, saying discontentedly: "Then you give it to me directly, the monk is his disciple, and the Buddha felt it for him!"

  "You're really not polite!"

  "This is reasonable, monks are human too, if we don't eat or drink well, how can we serve the Buddha?" Hu Lai replied solemnly.

  This time, it was likely that all the police cars had tasks, so they didn't bother them again. The two of them just said a few words and arrived at their destination. Han Yu asked the driver to stop the car at the entrance of No. 12 Middle School, and after the driver left, he went with Hu Lai to Romantic Smoke and Ash together.

  He went to his place without hesitation. In his words, he promised Ink that he would take good care of him and must send him to a safe place.

  The two now also have a deep bond of sharing life and death, shoulder-to-shoulder combat camaraderie. Moreover, Han Yu had long been thinking of pulling him to his own side, so he unhesitatingly brought him to his headquarters in the city.

  Inside KTV, it was pitch black and chaotic. If there weren't two brothers waiting outside to pick him up, Han Yu would have thought he had been kidnapped!

  No one was on the first floor, and when they reached the second floor, Han Yu and Hu Lai were both startled.

  All that could be seen was the second floor hall, where people were lying all over the place, with some constantly letting out low wails and mournful cries. Those whose injuries were relatively minor were sitting on the periphery, some smoking, others crying, but not a single one speaking.

  The dim yellow light spread around, and the air seemed to be filled with a depressing and gloomy atmosphere, making people lose their desire to speak.

  "Boss!" As soon as Han Yu entered, Gu Ziwen and Lang Ya, Mo Ji and a few others saw him and hurried to his side.

  "What's going on?" Han Yu's face was unusually calm, as if everything in front of him had nothing to do with himself.

  "We went to ambush the donkey's lair, but ended up getting entangled with the farmers' people." Wolf Tooth glanced at Mountain Cannon and said in a low voice, "Although we took down the donkey's lair, we also paid a not-so-light price!"

  "The Black Wolves went to raid the farmer's field, and at first they were very successful, turning all of the farmer's men. But in the end, when the Black Wolves withdrew, they accidentally ran into the farmer's men with clubs, and Crazy Bear's side also encountered some resistance! The result...". Moji's eyes reddened as he hung his head low.

  Han Yu's mouth was stuffed with a cigarette, and he lit it: "How are the casualties?"

  Mo Ke glanced at Gao Ziwen and said in a low voice, "Thirty-seven are dead, four are missing, and the rest of our brothers are more or less injured."

  Han Yu's cigarette, which had just been lit in his mouth, suddenly flared up, a deep crimson that was unbearable to look at. Then, he started coughing violently, even doubling over at the waist!