Chapter 58: Sudden Mutation

  Evolution Burst!! Collect!

  Every time he thought of this, Cheng Zhong's hatred for Wu Zhengye would double, and his pity for Yan Jing would also double.

  "Xiao Lan, help Yan Jie walk, remember to take good care of her and comfort her. If there's anything, call me anytime, my phone is on 24 hours!"

  "Uh-huh, I see." As she spoke, Xiao Lan supported Jing Jing as they slowly walked towards the stairs on the first floor. When they were going down the stairs, Jing Jing turned her head again to look at Wu Zheng Ye, only to see Cheng Zhong kick Wu Zheng Ye's stomach again with a loud thud, his mouth coldly humming in anger, "You're using demonic arts, you're suppressing souls, you're perverted..."

  Yan Jing couldn't bear to look anymore, and after a bitter smile, she withdrew her gaze...... After Yan Jing and the others left, Cheng Zhong, who had been kicking and punching Wu Zhengye non-stop, seemed tired as well. He was seen panting heavily, sitting down in front of Wu Zhengye with a thud, slapping Wu Zhengye's face that was covered in blood and almost deformed, his mouth cursing non-stop, "You're using witchcraft, you're using soul-suppressing techniques, you're perverted! I'll make you enjoy it!"

  With a glance, Cheng Zhong couldn't help but let out another cold snort, "Wearing a ring on your index finger, thinking of falling in love, are you? Unmarried, are you?"

  Cheng Zhong kicked Wu Zhengye's thigh again while sitting on the ground, "I'll let you get married! I'll let you fall in love!"

  As he spoke, Cheng Zhong still felt unsatisfied and grabbed Wu Zhengye's left hand with his right hand, fiercely pinching the three-colored ring on Wu Zhengye's left index finger, using great force...

  At this moment, an anomaly suddenly occurred!!!!!

  A golden light flashed at the door of room 210 on the second floor of Fanghua Road, and it was gone in an instant! The source could not be found, and it only appeared for a moment, as if everything was illusory, as if it had never appeared before!

  But after the golden light, the second-floor corridor, which was still filled with angry shouts and kicks just a moment ago, suddenly became quiet...

  Upon closer inspection, however, I saw that the door to room 210 was blocked by two men, one of whom had a face covered in blood and was lying on the ground in a state of disarray. He seemed to have fainted, but the occasional snoring sounds coming from his mouth left me with some doubts.

  And another one was much better, wearing a police uniform, a pair of black special leather boots, these boots were absolutely domineering when kicking people, but now the man in the police uniform was also lying on the ground, unconscious...

  On the corridor from the third floor to the second floor, two bold and fashionably dressed women had been standing with their ears perked up listening to the movements downstairs for over ten minutes, but the second floor was still quiet.

  "Second sister, has the police left?"

  "That's not right, if they were going to leave, this corridor is a must-pass route, and we didn't hear them go downstairs at all."

  "Uh... will they go into the room?"

  "Hmm, it's possible!"

  "Sister, you think that policeman is not a good person?"

  "Huh?"

  "Hehe, you heard it just now, Second Sister. Auntie Zhong has been hinting to him all along, telling him to come to our 301 monitoring room. If the twelve of us sisters were to serve him together, I guarantee he'd be in heaven. But he doesn't take the bait at all! Second Sister, tell me, how can he resist such temptation? Isn't it a waste?"

  "Then..." Second sister nodded with a smile, "It's possible."

  "Why don't we sneak up to the second floor and take a look?"

  As soon as this idea came out, the two women quietly walked down the stairs and when they were near the second floor corridor, both of them carefully stretched out their heads to look in the direction of room 210.

  "Huh? Why are both of them lying on the ground?" Second sister also wondered.

  "Maybe the police officer was tired, so he lay on the ground to rest. But that man is strange, Auntie Zhong said he knows witchcraft, and this police officer beat him so hard but he didn't make a sound."

  "There's something strange about that," Second Sister chimed in, "Aunt Zhong was always a bit eccentric, not to mention that man. Why, she even scolded us as 'witches' before, have you forgotten?"

  "This..."

  "What's this," Second Sister gave the woman a white eye, and continued, "And that man, do you think someone who is already unconscious and near death can still feel pain and make a sound? In my opinion, that man has offended this policeman, and probably won't live for many more days......"

  As they were talking, Second Sister suddenly felt the woman behind her constantly tugging at her clothes. At that moment, Second Sister turned around in confusion and asked, "What's wrong?"

  "Wake... woke up! Second sister, th-that man woke up!!!"

  As they spoke, the woman suddenly grabbed the second sister and rushed straight to the third floor. By the time the second sister came back to her senses, the two had already run up to the third floor, right in front of them was the 301 surveillance room.

  The line of sight returned to the second floor, and we saw Master Wu slowly waking up with a groan. His eyes slowly opened from that almost deformed face, but the piercing pain that followed immediately made Wu Zhengxie scream!

  "Oh no!!!"

  After waking up, Wu Zhengye only felt that there was not a single place on his body that didn't hurt! Especially his stomach and fingers, those two places were hurting so much they were piercing his heart! The dry bloodstain on his face also told him at the same time that his head must have been cracked open!

  Wu Zhengyi couldn't help but feel deeply wronged by all of this! He never could have imagined that he would be beaten into such a state while sleeping, and...and he didn't even feel a thing!

  Lying on the ground, Wu Zhengye wailed for a long time before gradually getting used to it a bit, enduring the pain and struggling to get up. Only then did Wu Zhengye see Cheng Zhong lying not far from him.

  "What is this policeman doing lying here?" Wu Zhengxie was puzzled, but at this time he didn't think much about it, because his heart was still worried about Yan Jing.

  Wu Mouren got up and pushed open the door of room 210 with a bent body, "Eh! Where... is Yan... sister Yan?"

  Entering the room, there was still a quiet figure in Room 210. For a moment, Wu Zhengye couldn't help but stare blankly. Suddenly, Wu Zhengye turned around abruptly, and the sharp pain that appeared made him grit his teeth, but at this time, he didn't care about so much anymore. He quickly ran towards the first floor counter.

  When the middle-aged woman behind the counter saw him, her face suddenly turned pale!

  She involuntarily backed away, her feet moving on their own until she was pressed against the wall and couldn't retreat any further. But her mouth kept whispering in terror, "Don't... don't come over here, I... I didn't say anything, it was that policeman who hit you, it has nothing to do with me, don't... don't come over..."

  Upon hearing these murmurs, Wu Zhengyi's eyebrows furrowed even tighter, "I'm asking you, what about the woman I brought back?"

  "The woman... the woman is gone!" The middle-aged woman's eyes flickered, not daring to meet Wu Zhengye's gaze. "Two police officers, one male and one female, the female officer took that woman away, the male officer hit you, it has nothing to do with me, really nothing to do with me!"

  "He's gone......" Wu Zhengxie's heart suddenly felt a strange sense of depression, and he shook his head with a bitter smile, sighing, "It's good that he's gone! It's good that he's gone! Hehe... This great master has no attachments, wandering the world alone, experiencing the red dust of the world, verifying the Tao in his heart. It's good that he's gone, it's good that he's gone......"

  As his voice faded away into the distance, the middle-aged woman finally let out a sigh of relief and turned around to look back, but Wu Zhengye's figure was nowhere to be seen.

  "Hurray! He's finally gone!" The middle-aged woman patted her chest, but suddenly, her eyebrows furrowed, "Wait a minute, he's gone, where are the police?"

  At this point, the middle-aged woman rushed upstairs to the second floor in a flash, and suddenly, a scream spread out like a world-famous soprano's vocal exercise, startling the ladies in the 301 monitoring room on the third floor, who rushed over one after another.

  But then, a middle-aged woman patted Cheng Zhong's face left and right, but Cheng Zhong still didn't wake up. At this point, the middle-aged woman also became anxious.

  "Auntie Zhong, quickly call the police! The prisoner has escaped and the policeman is still unconscious. This kind of thing is not something our small inn can handle!"

  "Yes, Aunt Zhong, come on, this is my mobile phone, you call the police."

  "Auntie Zhong, what are you still stunned for? Hurry up and call the police!"

  For a while, the voices urging the middle-aged woman to quickly call the police were heard one after another, but the middle-aged woman was stunned for five minutes before taking over the phone and dialing 110. At this moment, she secretly thought in her heart, "Master, I gave you five minutes to escape, don't come looking for me if something happens!"

  Yan Jing's home, which is the small bedroom assigned to these police officers by the H City Police Department, has a small area of only about sixty square meters, with two bedrooms, one living room, one kitchen, one bathroom and one balcony. It's enough for one person to live in.

  Yan Jing's dormitory is relatively simple, and there are not many household appliances. Except for a computer and a water heater, there isn't even a water dispenser, but there are quite a few potted plants and green plants.

  The overall gives a simple and unadorned feeling, which will make people who come here forget the hustle and bustle of the world, and have a kind of close-to-nature enjoyment.

  "Yan Jie, wait a minute, the water will be boiling soon," said Xiaolan, coming out of the kitchen and sitting down beside Yan Jing's bed. "You're really something, Yan Jie. Our home should at least have a water dispenser. It's such a hassle to boil water every time you want to drink some."

  Yan Jing didn't say anything, she just smiled slightly.

  Yan Jing smiled, and Xiao Lan was delighted. "Yan Jing, you really look beautiful when you smile. No wonder the male colleagues in the bureau always consider making you laugh as their ultimate goal in life."

  Xiao Lan thought of Wu Zhengye again and said angrily, "No way, I have to call Cheng Du again. That pervert bullied Yan Jie so much, he definitely can't get away with it!"