Lin Gao Qiming

Chapter 1599

Zhuo Yifan watched helplessly as Sima Qiudao rushed towards the hillside on the left sideways.I saw him striding like a shooting star, and his footwork was as light as flowing clouds and flowing water.After a few ups and downs, he jumped seven or eight feet away.

Almost at the same time, the dog on the opposite side barked wildly, and the others also barked wildly.At this time, the thief officer immediately waved his hand, and the chains of several big dogs were loosened.The four black shadows rushed out roaring like arrows.

Zhuo Yifan's heart immediately rose to his throat, and at this time the thief's blunderbuss also rang.It was so lively, the opposite hillside was suddenly shrouded in smoke.

Around Sima Qiudao, stones and flowers hit by the blunderbuss flew across, and the earth and smoke billowed.He didn't slow down at all, he jumped and galloped among the vegetation and rocks like a spirit ape.The gun seemed to be out of reach of him.In a short time, he had already descended the mountain, crossed two field ridges, and would soon run into the woods of the hill on the left.

run quickly.Zhuo Yifan shouted silently.Sima seeking the way seemed to hear it, and ran faster and faster.

Suddenly, Zhuo Yifan saw that Sima Qiudao's trousers seemed to be pulled to the left by something, and some tiny debris flew out.Seeing that Sima Qiudao seemed to be tensed all over, he immediately fell into the field... before his body stabilized, the four vicious dogs that were as big as calves roared and rushed towards Sima Qiudao.

"Oops!" Zhuo Yifan was cold all over.He is a person who has been shot, and he knows that if he is shot, he will not even be able to get up if there is no one to help him, not to mention there are four vicious dogs rushing towards him!
After all, Sima Qiudao is a martial arts practitioner, so he reacted very quickly. He turned over and pulled out the dagger from his waist, wanting to stab the attacking dog, but the two wounds on his body made him unable to exert force at all, and his wrist was immediately bitten by the first one. Suddenly, there was a piercing pain, and the dagger in his hand fell off.In an instant, the second, third, and fourth all rushed forward together. Fortunately, they were all trained police dogs. Seeing that Sima Qiudao had lost the ability to resist, no one rushed forward to bite.However, even so, he still let out a piercing and terrifying scream...

The clothes on his body had been torn into pieces, and his body was bleeding and his skin was torn apart.Several bandit sergeants slowed down their pace and slowly surrounded them with their guns in their hands. It seemed that they were afraid that the other party would suddenly jump up and hurt people.

These soldiers looked around Sima asking for advice, and spoke loudly some languages ​​that Zhuo Yifan couldn't understand.He looked very pleased with himself.Seeing this, Zhuo Yifan was about to burst into tears, and spit out two words: beasts!One day, I will avenge you, Zhuo Yifan slapped the stone with his palm.
While the bandits were watching Sima seek the Tao, Zhuo Yifan endured the severe pain in his body, got up and ran up the mountain.Right now it's only a mile.However, before taking two steps, a boy suddenly shouted from behind: "There is another one on the mountain!" Fan flew past, and the leaves and branches around him fell down, Zhuo Yifan ran desperately, and turned over the hill in one go.

Zhuo Yifan, who had climbed over the top of the mountain just now with a weak force, slowed down his steps down the mountain. The wound on his body was in severe pain, even if he took a light breath, the pain in his ribs was piercing, and he was very thirsty. His throat seemed to be on fire, and he couldn't move his feet. Basically, he rushed forward to a tree, took a little breath, then moved forward, and then rushed to a tree to take a little breath, and then down, gradually he saw to the valley.When he jumped on the last tree again, he tripped over some vine under his feet, his legs became weak and he rolled over and fell down. In the end, the wound on his left leg hit a rock hard, and he fainted. past.

After a while he woke up from the pain. He felt dizzy and dizzy. When he looked back, he had rolled down the mountain and was lying in the grass in the valley.He could vaguely hear the barking of dogs on the mountain. He wanted to stand up, but he couldn't stand up anyway, so he had to turn sideways and climb towards the beach with the support of his right elbow. Every time he moved his left leg and rib, he couldn't help but feel pain. twitch……

The sky is blue and the clouds are snow-white. He thought of the sea of ​​clouds in Wudang Mountain, and the clouds were so white... His eyes gradually blurred, and he seemed to see a boat floating in the sea of ​​clouds, with several people standing on it. He wanted to see clearly, but he couldn't see clearly, so he had to shout, and suddenly he seemed to see clearly, the people standing on the boat were the juniors, and they were all smiling at him, Junior brother Zhao shouted to him: Come on, come on, it's almost there.Brother, it's almost here...

However, there was another young woman over there, wearing a white dress and blue skirt, standing motionless and looking at him, looking at him with a sad face-this is Lian Nishang, is she here to catch herself too?Zhuo Yifan looked into her eyes, those eyes seemed to be filled with tears...

Three or four security forces rushed down the mountain after him.Their footsteps were fast, and they caught up with Zhuo Yifan in an instant. The bird in the lead flew towards Zhuo Yifan with a bird's sword on it. Seeing that the captured object was already lying down in the grass and barely crawling, he Putting the rifle back on his back, he drew the Taidao from his waist, and slowly pushed towards him.

However, Zhuo Yifan didn't notice him at all. The soldier looked strangely at the man who was obviously seriously injured, and was still struggling to move towards the hillside.Since this person is closely guarded, even if he is not a general, he is still an important warrior, and his decapitation is a great achievement.He made a slight lunge and raised the knife with both hands above his head, aiming at the back of Zhuo Yifan's neck to strike down...

"Stop mero!"
Suddenly there was a rough shout from behind, the sergeant looked hesitantly at an officer who was catching up behind him,
"Baga!" Looking at the officer's appearance, it seemed that he was giving the sergeant "the gift of the three guests".But he obviously cared more about Zhuo Yifan's life and death.

The sergeant muttered annoyedly, "Nani?!"

However, he immediately inserted the knife into the scabbard at his waist, then turned around and stood at attention in the direction of the officer, bowed slightly and said, "Hey!"

This made a security guard next to him smash Zhuo Yifan's back with the butt of his gun, knocking Zhuo Yifan to the ground in the grass, motionless.

Because Okamoto Shin was frightened by the assassination incident, he didn't sleep well at night and got up early in the morning.The rehearsal was messed up, and the cultural festival was rumored to be postponed—even if it was held as scheduled, it would not be able to perform, and the Chinese orchestra was sent to a temporary detention center to "assist in the investigation"—which made him feel upset Very bad.

Let's do literature and art, if we don't give performances, we'll be a fart.My resentment has not yet been resolved, and I heard some veterans say strange things on the intranet, such as "all those who engage in literature and art are actors", "can't eat or drink, and spend all their money wasting food".

"It's hard to do practical things, and it's even more difficult to do practical things in literature and art." Okamoto muttered as he washed himself under the service of a maid.He used to be a literary troll who liked "anti-body questioning". Basically, even if he killed a mouse in the cafeteria, he would "can't help asking, what made this mouse go on the road of stealing food" and so on.However, since becoming the person in charge of a literary and art group, I have also tasted the taste of being sprayed, and I don't like this set very much recently.

After washing, I sat at the table and ate the breakfast prepared by the maid.He opened the newspaper that had just arrived today.As expected, the entire page of "Lingao Daily" was full of news about the crackdown on the violent terrorist group.The first edition also distributed two news photos, which is a rare thing for news to distribute photos.

The title of the first copy is "The bandit leader was arrested in Nanbao at the end of his life".In the front row of the photo, Sima Qiudao was tied up and sitting cross-legged, shoulder to shoulder, with several swords and daggers in front of him.Behind them was a row of security forces with their guns on the ground, standing upright, and their eyes were as big as bull's eyes.Zhuo Yifan closed his eyes, his leg was covered with a blood-stained bandage, and a security guard behind him was holding a gun with his right hand, and with his left hand, he grabbed the hair on top of his head and pulled him back, so that his entire face could be photographed clearly. Sima Qiudao stood beside him with his head drooping on his shoulders, staring blankly ahead.There is a line of explanatory text under the photo: Zhuo Bandit Yifan, Sima Bandit seeking Taoism, arrested!A row of text in the main text roughly introduces how the security forces pursued them bravely and how they bravely captured the two criminals.

The picture below shows more than a dozen men and women in different attires, with their right arms tied up with ropes and strung together in a string, each with their heads downcast, their expressions languid, and some of them still have injuries.Surrounded by heavily armed police and soldiers.The description is: arrested male and female violent terrorists.

"The skins of these girls are really good..." In fact, the details of the faces can't be seen from the blurry photos, but the hangers of these girls are obviously more well-proportioned than those of the natives.

Okamoto took a sip of soy milk and continued to look down.The report with pictures was very long, and he took some time to read it carefully. Although this kind of stereotyped essay basically followed the same routine, it was nothing more than the leadership and guidance, the cadres' ability to handle affairs, and the masses' self-sacrifice... The article was written in a colorful, leak-proof, typical From victory to greater victory.Although there is a lot of nonsense, the entire process of reconnaissance and arrest is clearly written.Finally, all the results of the battle were listed. 30 people were captured, 18 people were killed, and no one is currently at large.

There is also a long piece of dried tofu underneath: "Abandon the Darkness and Turn to the Light, A Terrorist Voluntarily Surrenders".Shin Okamoto was not interested in this, so he turned over.

On the back of the front page is "No matter how high the flea jumps, can it lift the lid of the pot?" ――Interview with Wu Mu, leader of the State Administration of Political Science and Security... Wu Mu revealed that there are violent terrorists, those who slipped through the crackdown, and feudal sects who have never stopped infiltrating and destroying us. The composition of the recently cracked gang is an example ...

(End of this chapter)