Chapter 69 The key to ‘breaking limits’
I don’t know whether it was because of the victim’s special identity or some other reason, but the sheriff came very quickly, without the sense of sluggishness in the movie where he always waits for the criminal to leave.
In just about five minutes, police sirens kept ringing in the parking lot of the Ruizhu Hotel. More than a dozen vehicles arrived at once, and the police force mobilized was extremely exaggerated.
Not long after the police car arrived, several ambulances also arrived with the sound of sirens, almost in front of and behind the police car.
"...The specific situation is this."
Xue Jing was sitting on a stool in the ambulance, her upper body naked and covered with shocking scars.
Two nurses carefully held scissors, cotton swabs, bandages, disinfectant, etc., and were performing some simple temporary treatments on the wounds on his body.
A middle-aged police officer in uniform was holding a pen and notebook and taking notes according to what Xue Jing said.
"...So, you took care of that monster single-handedly?" the middle-aged Sheriff asked.
Xue Jing thought for a while, nodded and said, "You can say that."
The others basically didn't help. Only Pei Tiancheng hit the cockroach, but the effect was almost non-existent.
After he entered the scene, others had no room to intervene, their reaction speed couldn't keep up, and their field of vision was extremely limited, so beating this cockroach monster was just a gift.
"Okay, I've recorded everything here. Thank you for your hard work." The middle-aged police officer put away his notebook and pen and patted Xue Jing's unwounded shoulder.
"It's true that a hero comes out of a boy..." he said with emotion.
Xue Jing smiled and asked: "Sir, you are from the law enforcement unit and are well-informed. Do you know the origin of this monster?"
The Sheriff hummed, seemingly hesitant, and then said after careful consideration: "I can only tell you that this thing is probably related to the border area."
Compared to the young man in front of him who killed the monster with his own hands, he knew more about the origin of the monster.
As early as a month ago, people from 'above' came to Qingcheng to investigate a case of a smuggling gang in the border area.
It is said that the smuggling gang carried something extremely dangerous. If it is not dealt with as soon as possible, it may even develop into a crisis of the level of destroying a city.
Therefore, all special cases that have occurred in Qingcheng in the past month will attract the attention of the Public Security Department. This is why they quickly dispatched a large number of police forces this time after hearing that a "monster" appeared.
And this time... they may have finally caught the tail.
The middle-aged police officer glanced at Xue Jing.
It should not be long before those people come to question this young man.
"The junction..." Xue Jing nodded, sure enough.
This kind of monster was either created by a mad scientist from a biotechnology company, or it was the product of a mysterious junction. It was definitely not a natural creature anyway.
"Okay, that's it for now. You can recover well. I may call you later to ask about something, or summon you to the Public Security Bureau. I hope you can cooperate then."
The middle-aged Sheriff said.
Xue Jing agreed: "It should be."
The middle-aged police chief said a few more words before turning and leaving.
At this time, a long time has passed since the alarm time.
Priceless cars kept driving towards the hotel parking lot, and many well-dressed middle-aged people walked out.
They found their child and were talking to their child in shock.
In addition to these people, there is also a short-haired female reporter wearing OL uniform and holding a voice recorder in her hand. She is interviewing people everywhere. Behind her is a photographer who is holding a camera.
All the people she interviewed would point their fingers in Xue Jing's direction.
"Okay, sisters, this is enough. I have something urgent to do and I have to go home first."
Xue Jing glanced at the female reporter who was coming this way and said.
The two nurses who were treating his injuries and accidentally touching his chest and abdominal muscles with their fingers heard this and said quickly: "No, your injury is quite serious. Follow us back to the hospital first."
The other one also nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes."
Xue Jing smiled, said nothing, picked up the tattered jacket on the chair next to her, put it on her body, and jumped out of the ambulance.
Ignoring the dissuasion of the two nurses to stay, he quickly left the parking lot with a few quick steps.
He didn't want to be in the news, otherwise he would be worried to death if his family saw that he was injured.
Not long after Xue Jing left, a car hurriedly drove into the parking lot, and a frightened middle-aged man got out of the car.
"Ying Yang! Son! Where is my son! Have you seen my son? Why didn't he call me?"
He asked around the crowd.
Someone said unbearably: "Uncle, Ying Yang has already..."
The middle-aged man was suddenly shaken, squatted down in pain, and covered his face.
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Hidden Dragon Dojo, nourishing the heart.
Xue Jing was wearing only shorts and was sitting on a single bed. Takeyama Yingzheng was holding a transparent medicine bottle in his hand, pouring liquid medicine from it into his hands from time to time, and smearing the wounds on Xue Jing's body.
"How could this happen? It was just an ordinary security commission, but such a monster would appear. Junior brother is so unlucky." Takeyama Ying muttered while applying medicine.
"The commissions given to the dojo are all about licking blood from the knife edge, so accidents like this are inevitable."
Li Qi sat in a wheelchair, shook his head, and said happily:
"Fortunately, you survived, and you were even a blessing in disguise. You successfully mastered one of my Hidden Dragon Style's ultimate killing moves. As expected, for a warrior, life and death are the best training."
Xue Jing thought for a while and said, "Master, it's more than that."
"I seem to have...understood the essence of Hidden Dragon Style."
Li Qi was stunned.
Then he seemed to think of something, and he quickly turned the wheelchair to Xue Jing's side, reached out and held Xue Jing's wrist, and his strength was directly immersed in Xue Jing's body.
This time, although Xue Jing also had no intention of resisting, his body moved instinctively. The strength surged in his body, and there was a faint sound of dragon roar, and he directly flicked Li Qi's hand away. Come.
Li Qi was not surprised but overjoyed and laughed.
"Dragon, you raised a dragon!"
Zhu Shanying next to him asked in confusion: "Master, what are you talking about?"
It took a while for Li Qi to stop laughing and said: "If you want to hide a real dragon and fly through the sky, you need to raise a baby dragon to live in your body. Your little junior brother has raised a 'dragon' in his body!"
"The dragon energy transformed from one's own spirit and soul is injected into the physical body, and the mind and body are united, stirring and writhing like a living dragon, and even possessing a certain degree of 'consciousness'."
"In this way, practicing martial arts is no longer about practicing martial arts, but feeding the dragon in the body. This is the true essence of my hidden dragon style!"
Li Qi looked at Xue Jing with a look that could not be more satisfied.
"Xiao Jing, you have obtained the key to 'breaking the limit'."
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