wind in the dark night

Chapter 62 I recommend Xuanyuan with my blood

There are interceptions in front, and chasing soldiers behind.

Ah Shui knew that no matter what, he couldn't escape.

He had a screwdriver in his pocket, which was a tool used for working in the lumber factory. He forgot to put it back in the toolbox today, so he brought it back by hand.

Seeing Wang Liansheng raised his gun and gestured towards him.

Ah Shui took out the screwdriver and threw it over.

Wang Liansheng fired a shot.

In this case, shooting is necessary—who can guarantee that what Ah Shui took out of his pocket would be a gun, or even a grenade?

Wang Liansheng's marksmanship is very poor, and he usually relies on his subordinates. He usually hides behind and directs, and only waits for everything to come out and pick up ready-made ones.

Things are a little different today.

The distance between the two sides is only a dozen meters at most, and even people who have not received firearms training may hit such a close target.

However, Wang Liansheng still missed the shot in his panic.

Ah Shui felt a burning pain in his ear, reached out his hand and touched the blood on his hand.

Bullets flew past the ears.

Wang Liansheng screamed—the screwdriver was unbiased, and it stabbed his thigh. Although it was not serious, it scared him enough.

"I want to live! Hit him in the next three lanes!"

Team leader Huang reminded from a distance.

Ah Shui shrank in the concave corner, and the people from the secret service department had to chase up to him to see him, but the best shooting point was on Wang Liansheng's side.

Ah Shui jumped up, grabbed the dado with both hands, and struggled to climb to the roof.

Wang Liansheng fired two shots.

One of the shots hit Ah Shui's left leg.

Ah Shui slipped, stepped on the protruding wall brick with the other foot, and firmly grasped the dado with both hands, so as not to fall from the midair.

If there is no strength in the legs, it is impossible to climb up to the roof under the gunpoint.

He knew that his fate was already set.

At this time, there was not even a single person to be seen on the street.

Once the gunshot is fired, it is equivalent to clearing the street.

Looking at the empty street, Ah Shui suddenly felt emotional, sighed and said in a loud voice: "There is no way to escape from the Lingtai, and the storm is like a rock, and the homeland is dark. I wish that Han Xingquan will not notice, and I will recommend Xuanyuan with my blood!"

"What are you talking about..."

Wang Liansheng raised his gun to aim again.

Qi Yue noticed that Ah Shui bit his collar before reciting the song "Small Portrait of Self-Inscription", with a resolute look in his eyes.

—he took poison!
This is Qi Yue's first reaction.

He guessed right.

There is a grain of potassium cyanide hidden in the collar of A Shuiyi.

A considerable number of Kuomintang agents lurking behind enemy lines, whether in the central or military command, carry potassium cyanide with them and are always ready to kill themselves.

I didn't want to be a traitor, and I didn't want to be tortured after being arrested. Taking poison to commit suicide was the only option. The dose of potassium cyanide was more than 50 mg, and the death process was extremely short. In a sense, it was also a relief.

At this time, Ah Shui's face was already showing pain, and the hand holding the dado trembled slightly. He couldn't hold on any longer and would fall off at any time.

With a thought in Qi Yue's mind, the vague idea before became clear.

He quickly surveyed his surroundings.

—I was on the side of the car.

——Wang Liansheng is on the other side of the car.

——People from the secret service department slowly approached.

——Wang Liansheng put his finger on the trigger, apparently ready to shoot.

Without exception, everyone's attention was focused on Ah Shui.

This is a great opportunity!

All around, all fit points met.

Qi Yue thought for a while, and made a forward gesture to Team Leader Huang.

Urging him to rush up and arrest people.

Team leader Huang understood, turned to his subordinates and said, "That guy doesn't have a gun, shoot it for me!"

Captain Huang is just a police lieutenant.

Qi Yue has the right to call the shots.

The people from the secret service department didn't dare to rush up, mainly because they were worried about the hidden weapons on Ah Shui's body. Since they were surrounded, there was no need to take risks.

Plop!
Ah Shui fell from a height.

At the same time, Wang Liansheng's gun also rang out.

This guy has a habit. He likes to shoot in bursts. He doesn't remember how many shots he fired each time. Anyway, he just runs out of magazines. Whether he can hit or not, at least it shows that he has done his best.

After staying in the second team of the investigation unit for more than two months, Qi Yue knew this former boss very well.

Wang Liansheng fired the first shot.

Then came the second shot and the third shot.

Qi Yue fired a 94-type pistol, then quickly put the gun away, poked lightly with his toe, and kicked the bullet casing along the bottom of the car to Wang Liansheng's side.

Wang Liansheng strode towards the concave corner with a brave look, and shot the rebels himself, showing such a big face, no matter what he had to let the people in the secret service know him.

Ah Shui curled up into a ball, lying on the wet ground, coughing violently.

One of the secret agents sneered: "The fall was not light, I let you run, is it comfortable now?"

"Daping, help him up, who the hell, go and drive the car over..."

Team leader Huang ordered his subordinates.

Qi Yue came up close and looked around: "Captain Huang, what case is it?"

Team leader Huang said: "I've been watching the enemy Taiwan case for several days..."

"Captain Huang, look!"

Daping helped Ah Shui to sit up.

Ah Shui was panting with his mouth open, his body twitched slightly, his expression was in extreme pain, and blood kept dripping from his mouth, nose, and ears.

The blood was dark red, obviously a symptom of poisoning.

"Hurry up, hurry up, drive the car over quickly, and send it to the hospital for emergency treatment!"

Team Leader Huang yelled loudly.

Daping looked at it carefully for a while: "What can't be saved is potassium cyanide poisoning!"

Team Leader Huang hurriedly asked, "How do you know it was potassium cyanide poisoning?"

Qi Yue said: "It looks like it to me, it's exactly the same as Liu Dacheng's symptoms last time."

There is a row of tooth marks on the collar of Ah Shuiyi.

Daping also noticed that, with the consent of Qi Yue and Team Leader Huang, he reached out and tore off the collar, and there was still white powder remaining on the fabric. This time, potassium cyanide poisoning was more certain.

Ah Shui's breathing weakened, his pupils gradually dilated, and he saw that he was dying. In this case, there was really no need to send him to the hospital.

Team Leader Huang slapped his thigh and said angrily, "Damn it, you've been working so hard for nothing!"

Seeing that the prisoner was arrested, the common people also came out, and the bold ones stretched their necks and looked in this direction.

When the gun was fired, Zhao Yuru hid in a bookstore, and now she also followed the crowd to come over.

"Little girl, you are young, don't look at this, be careful to have nightmares at night!"

An old man kindly dissuaded him.

Zhao Yuru pretended to be puzzled: "Why is that person lying on the ground?"

The old man said: "Silly boy, when a person dies, he just lies on the ground."

"do you died?"

Zhao Yuru couldn't help but take a few steps closer.

"I recommend Xuanyuan with my blood, I use my blood..."

Ah Shui muttered to himself in a daze.

Suddenly, his body stretched straight, and a hoarse rumbling sound came out of his mouth.

He tilted his head and died out of breath.

He couldn't rest in peace, his eyes wide open.

Witness a familiar person die before his eyes.

Zhao Yuru's legs felt weak, and her mind went blank...

(End of this chapter)