Chapter 72: The Evil Policeman

  At this time, Wu Yong's face was ferocious, although he acted like a vicious thug, his legs were trembling with fear and the beads of sweat on his face betrayed him.

  To know that Wu Yong himself is a man who is bold but afraid of being bitten by dogs, even with a gun in hand, fighting alone for the first time, let alone the opponent may be a desperate fugitive.

  Qin Lang felt that he had neither fled nor resisted, and his calm demeanor was already quite good, yet the police officer still pointed a gun at him with a fierce expression, which couldn't help but make him feel displeased.

  He hated it most when others threatened him with weapons, which was a great insult to him. Those who insulted him usually didn't end up well.

  It might have been a misunderstanding, so he didn't overthink it and calmly said: "My name is Qin Lang, take me to see Bai Wuchuang, she can prove my innocence!"

  As soon as Wu Yong heard the three words "Bai Wuxiao", his face suddenly darkened, and he asked suspiciously: "Do you know Bai Wuxiao?"

  "We don't really know each other, but since I asked for her opinion before going up the mountain, I should also let her know when I come down!"

  Bai Wuxia's release on the mountain was actually against the rules, and Qin Lang feared being implicated by Bai Wuxia, so he didn't elaborate much on their relationship.

  As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Lang noticed that the policeman's originally gloomy face had turned dark again, and his heart skipped a beat.

  Wu Yong originally heard Qin Lang report the name of Bai Wuxia, thinking that the two were familiar with each other, but after Qin Lang said this, he began to despise him.

  It turns out that this kid is treating chicken feathers as a magic arrow and doesn't recognize Wú Xiǎo at all!

  Perhaps this kid happened to meet Wu Yu's obstruction when he went up the mountain, and after a plea, Wu Yu let him go up the mountain. In this process, the kid learned Wu Yu's name.

  Wu Yong became even more certain of his suspicions, and since it involved Bai Wuchang, a surge of anger suddenly welled up in his heart.

  These days, because of Bai Wumu, I've not only been shut out but also suffered a lot of grievances. Thinking about Wu Da Shuai Ge's elegant and handsome appearance, he's the dream lover in many girls' hearts, how could he have ever received such treatment?

  Not to mention whether Qin Lang is a suspect or not, but he was brought up by Bai Wuchan without any reason. Unconsciously, Wu Yong had already transferred his anger towards Bai Wuchan to Qin Lang and was ready to vent it out on him.

  He didn't dare move against Bai Wuchan, but this tender and delicate young master, he could slap to death with just one palm!

  "She let you come up, and you came up. Don't you know that there's been a murder case here? The whole mountain is sealed off?" Wu Yong's eyes gleamed with ferocity as he glared at Qin Lang, his gun still trained on him.

  Qin Lang did not know that he had become a scapegoat for some reason.

  Instead of taking him to see Bai Wuxia, he continued to point his gun at him, with a fierce glow on his face. Qin Lang was suddenly enraged, "Put down the gun, otherwise I will make your hand unable to hold the gun!"

  "Hum, you stinky little brat, dare to order me around?" Qin Lang retorted, which was like pouring oil on fire, making Wu Yong even more furious, his eyes wide with anger and red as a raging lion: "Raise your hands high, turn around and kneel down, if you dare to play tricks, I'll shoot you dead!"

  "Think again!"

  Qin Lang narrowed his eyes and flatly refused.

  He didn't follow Wu Yong's order, and naturally he didn't go to beg for mercy. From the other person's tone of speech, he knew that the other person was a vicious person, and begging for mercy would only make the other person more arrogant and wantonly humiliate him. Moreover, in his dictionary, there were never two words "beg for mercy".

  But he didn't immediately counterattack. Because the other party had a gun in his hand, he knew that a gun was a weapon that could kill with one shot and had extremely strong lethality, so before finding an opportunity, he didn't dare to take it lightly.

  At the same time, Qin Lang also knew that police were not allowed to shoot indiscriminately, which became his trump card for not easily giving in to Wu Yu.

  Qin Lang was on guard against Wu Yong while using the corner of his eye to secretly observe the surrounding situation. At present, he had to quickly get the gun back or find a way to escape, otherwise, if they continued to stalemate like this, they would inevitably suffer.

  However, when he went up the mountain to find Yangzi Shi, he carefully observed the terrain around him. The surrounding area was overgrown with weeds and the terrain was somewhat steep, not even hunters' traps were set up. Except for a relatively sloping cliff about ten meters away, there was no advantageous location that could be utilized. For a while, Qin Lang couldn't find a viable escape route from the terrain.

  Got it!

  After a moment, several flying mountain bees entered Qin Lang's line of sight, making his eyes suddenly shine brightly!

  He remembered that in the bountiful harvest bag, there was a very interesting herb he had collected today, called Galangal.

  Ganoderma lucidum is very common in the Dan Ding continent and is widely used, it's a magical plant that makes bees love and hate. In this mountain, Qin Lang only collected two strains, seemingly not a large-scale breeding plant species.

  Its magic lies in the fact that as long as a leaf is plucked, and any kind of petal is rubbed together to produce juice, a special fragrance will be produced. This fragrance is similar to the scent of royal jelly and can attract all the bees within hundreds of miles in a short time.

  If the leaves and petals of Galium are rubbed together with any other type of grass, a smell is produced that bees find very repellent, causing them to disperse. This repellent effect also works on other types of insects, making it an excellent insect repellent.

  Regarding Gan Nai Cao, there is a formula in Dan Ding Continent: absorb when encountering flowers, and repel when encountering flower grass.

  Along the way, Qin Lang saw many bees dancing in the air and guessed that this mountain must have many groups of wild bees.

  If he could pull out the medicinal herb from the sack, mix it with the petals of other flowers he had collected and then find a way to apply the juice to the policeman's body, if he could attract a large number of bees to sting him in a short period of time, then he would have a chance to escape!

  This discovery made Qin Lang overjoyed beyond expectation.

  However, there is another problem in front of us. The herbs are in the cloth bag. This police will definitely not let himself open the bag. What to do?

  "You little stinker, what are you looking at? If you don't want to get hurt, turn around and kneel down!" Wu Yong saw that Qin Lang's eyes were gazing elsewhere, and immediately raised his vigilance, shouting fiercely as he lifted one foot and kicked Qin Lang heavily.

  Just as Qin Lang moved his body slightly, Wu Yong kicked empty air and almost fell to the ground.

  This was an excellent opportunity to seize the gun, Qin Lang saw the situation, his eyes shining with precision, he seized the timing, and just as Wu Yong was about to fall to the ground, he swiftly reached out to grab the gun. However, just as he was about to touch the gun, Wu Yong suddenly flipped over and regained control of the gun, gripping it tightly and pointing it back at Qin Lang.

  "You think you can take my gun? No way! You think I'm a useless cop? Haha...!" Wu Yong felt extremely proud of his balance skills, which he had honed in police school. After two loud laughs, he immediately turned serious and gritted his teeth, saying: "Just watch me take you down today!"

  Just now Qin Lang's gun-snatching action, although unsuccessful, almost made him fall into a dog-eating shit. At this moment, Wu Yong's heart was filled with thunder and fire, his anger overflowing, like a toad on a steamer, puffed up with rage. If he didn't make Qin Lang suffer, he would not rest until he did.

  Qin Lang saw that the other party wanted to take action against him, and his eyes suddenly revealed a fierce and sharp light. This situation of being controlled by others and being threatened made the killing intent on his face rise to its peak. He glared fiercely at Wu Yong, "You'd better not regret what you've done today!"

  "Do I regret it? Ha!" Wu Yong touched the killing intent in Qin Lang's eyes, and was shocked. He just let out a "ha" sound, but didn't dare to continue laughing.

  He involuntarily shuddered and instinctively avoided Qin Lang's gaze. Even after two years as a detective, having seen all sorts of culprits and corpses, his heart had gradually become numb to fear. Yet at this moment, facing Qin Lang's gaze, the fear in his heart was once again stirred up, just like the first time he saw a rotting corpse, the first time he shot and killed a criminal.

  After a while, he calmed down, furrowed his brow and asked himself in his heart, how could he be scared by this kid?

  Just think about it, he's a graduate of the police academy, seasoned and experienced. The tender shoot in front of him, whether in terms of physique or skill, is no match for him, what reason does he have to be afraid?

  Qin Lang saw that the other party seemed to be slightly stunned by himself, so he moved his mind and quietly stretched out his hand into the cloth bag, wanting to take out that stalk of Gannan grass to quickly implement the clever plan to escape with the mountain bees.

  However, there were too many herbs in the cloth bag, and he couldn't get the Galangal out for a while.

  "You little stinker, what kind of trick are you going to play?" Wu Yong saw Qin Lang stretch his hand into the cloth bag and thought he was going to take out a weapon, so he was startled. He quickly regained his composure and ordered: "Empty everything in the bag onto the ground, immediately, at once!"

  Qin Lang was taken aback. He had been worried about how to get that medicinal herb, but since this guy wanted to die, he would reluctantly fulfill his wish!

  He pursed his lips and remained silent, obediently opening the mouth of the sack, turning it over, and pouring out all the flowers, grasses, and stones inside onto the ground.

  His sharp eyes immediately caught those two stalks of lemongrass.