Breaking Through the Clouds

The northerly winds got stronger and blew the treetops on the top of the mountain to the side. The rustling sound of wheezing and rubbing leaves came from all directions, but everyone in the open space was quietly quiet, only to hear the breath-breaking breath in the chest of the old man.

"... So you believe him now, don't you, Wen?" Uncle Bo finally trembled and asked, "Do you believe he really wasn't sent by the police to lie to you or approach you?"

Spades K laughed and asked, "Here it is?"

The old man apparently didn't understand what he meant. Both hands were holding each other tightly, and the wrinkles were pulled out of shape: "You think about it yourself, your head is worthy to the police! No matter what Captain Jiang was in the 1009 explosion Whatever he has done, no matter how many crimes he has committed in the eyes of the police, as long as he takes you as a voter, the police will still accept him! Maybe he will be promoted to rank! So you can consider it. It's not worth it! "

Jiang Zhuang's eyes flickered slightly, but he made no noise.

Spade K sighed, and there seemed to be a helpless "how do you not understand" on his face. But after thinking for a while, he didn't directly refute the old man, but suddenly turned to Jiang Zhan, looked down and looked at his ice and snow to seal the ordinary face, and then asked, "What do you think?"

Jiang Zang said, "Worry is justified."

"Then what do you think, what do I think?"

The old man's mood was quite unstable, and he didn't immediately figure out the meaning of spades k. But in fact not only him, but few people present were aware of what the remarks were.

Jiang Zhan obviously understood, but he only shook his head blandly: "What you think is not important to me."

The **** k looks a little sorry.

"The fact is that I have no retreat. Even if you take your head back to Gongzhou, those who have contact with you will not let me go, and the old fox in Lu Bureau is even less likely to speak for me." Jiang paused After a while, his eyes fell on the little dried blood-red grass in front of him, but at the moment he finally raised his eyes: "However, although the reason for my surrender is not important to you, at least I can prove that I am not Undercover sent by the police. "

"... Oh?" ​​Spades k was interested. "How do you want to prove?"

It clicked softly.

The battle-hardened bodyguard was tense at the same time, listening only to the gun in Jiang Zhan's hand.

The bodyguard immediately took a few steps forward, but was stopped by Spades K. In front of everyone's eyes, Jiang stopped slowly raising his muzzle. At that moment, the corner of the **** k's eyes glanced at Yan Yan, it seemed a little unexpected.

Ajie shook his head to Yan Yan's side, not concealing the bloodthirsty expectations.

The atmosphere became extremely tense for a moment, and I saw Yan Xi's chin line tightened tightly, and his pupils shrank with the height of the muzzle--

"I'm sorry," Jiang stopped in a low voice, then raised his hand without hesitation and pulled the trigger!

The gunshot sounded, and Qi Sihao, who was not far behind the bodyguard, narrowed his eyes unprepared.

"..." He couldn't believe the **** muzzle in the abdomen, doubting he was dreaming. But the life that was lost quickly was so clear and true that he finally fell and fell a few seconds later, and after a few short breaths he never moved again.

No one expected him to start so fast, and there was nowhere else.

Yan Zheng stared straight at the corpse. At this moment, it felt very similar to Qi Sihao's death—was it like that?

Did he kill?

Not to stop crimes in progress, not to deal with criminals who are stubborn, but to an active police officer? !!

Although Qi Sihao secretly seized drugs, partnered in drug trafficking, and even sneaked up to Spades K-but he still had the name of the police. The slam of Jiang Shun ’s gun was equivalent to completely cutting off his last retreat to return to normal society!

"Don't you just let me kill the rivets, wasn't it for this purpose?" Jiang Zhandandan said, "I killed the head of Gongzhou Criminal Investigation Branch. It should prove that I was not sent by the Public Security Bureau."

Spade k stared at Qi Sihao's fresh body for a long time. Few people dared to look directly into his face, so no one found that the eyes of this famous South Asian poisonous urn flashed an exhilarating light. He finally drew a long breath, turned his head and smiled, and whispered in Jiangzhan's ear, "Sure enough, no matter how many years you have been, you are my favorite look, never changed ..."

Jiang stopped his head a little back and said, "Is it, I can make you more satisfied."

He sideways avoided Spades K and raised his gun again-Uncle Bo felt uncomfortable, but Jiang Zhan's marksmanship was not tolerated at all, and he only listened to bang when he did it! boom! boom!

Uncle Bo lost his voice: "Stop!"

When the bullets ran out, Jiang Zhan stepped forward while throwing his empty gun. He passed Ajie's side and snatched the gun closest to him. However, Ajie was not stupid. At that time, he seemed to realize something, and wanted to reach out to stop, but when he had no time to move, he saw that **** k shook his head, which obviously signaled him not to care.

Bang Bang Bang Bang!

Uncle Bo's restrained men couldn't resist at all. Each bullet fell down, and each body was in the forehead. When the sound of the gun stopped, all the rows died clean!

Cartridges slammed into a place, Jiang Zhan finally stood still.

Uncle Bo watched his man's breaks and tears. The whole man collapsed to the ground, and then he saw the muzzle with gunpowder aimed at himself.

"I not only couldn't turn back at the police, nor did I want to go back to Wu Tun, and continue to be a bull and a horse for his life." Jiang Zhe faced Uncle Bo, who said as much as soil, but said to Spades K: "Simply cut off all the back roads today, and there will be less suspicion in the future."

"Wait, wait!" Uncle Bo blurted out: "Smell! He's so good to others today, and he can still be right tomorrow--"

boom!

Jiang stopped a clean shot, Uncle Bo hit his heart, and fell backwards to the ground.

"..."

Ten dead bodies appeared on the deserted ground in an instant, and the same bullet holes were exposed to the air. The blood seemed to be slightly hot. The gang of murderous drug dealers were a little dreadful, and several bodyguards in the vicinity opened their eyes in unison, and one or two of them moved a few inches back inconspicuously.

——He treats others like this today, and he can do the same to you tomorrow.

The roar that Uncle Bo didn't exit seemed to reverberate in mid-air, and the man was already lying on the ground without a look.

This old man had been walking around Caohua a for most of his life, and spades k seemed slightly intolerant. He shook his head and sighed, rushing to the bodyguard and beckoning: "Lift the car up and find a place to bury later."

His men immediately responded.

Jiang Zhan never looked at the corpse again, just turned around, and suddenly only heard from behind: "Wait!"

It's Ajie.

"You're done?" Ajie glanced at Jiang's head and said, "Is there one left?"

Jiang didn't look back: "Are you left?"

Ajie ignored the acupuncture in these words and raised his chin: "If you can't get your hands on, I can help you personally." Then he sneered, "It just might not be as clean and pleasant as you do it yourself." . "

——As he looked in the direction indicated, Yan Zheng has been pointed at with a gun from now until now, he can't move even half a step, and stands a few meters away.

"You are really a living and don't want to stay." Jiang Zhan finally raised his eyebrows and said to Ajie, "But if you think about it carefully, if everyone died in the valley, Qi Sihao would not have killed me. It ’s okay? ”

Ajie said coldly: "Isn't that why you just killed the old man's group earlier?"

He was ruthlessly exposed, and it was true. If anyone under Uncle Bo escapes and is caught by the police, it will be a witness for Jiang Zhan to kill the in-service Interpol; but now everyone is dead. Except for Yan Yan, there is no other mouth to prove Qi Sihao did not die in the hands of their drug dealers.

No one can say that Jiang Zhan just breathed out. He shot the old man eight. What are the motivations of the nine puppies? Or is it just holding such a secret scheming?

Spade k seems to have nothing to do with Yan Yan's life and death, so he still doesn't say a word, and slaps the scene like a play. I saw Jiang stop pointing at Yan Zheng and asked Ajie: "Do you really want him to die?"

Ajie asked: "Reluctant?"

"You look down on me too." Jiang stopped nodding and smiled, his eyes flashed: "He's dead here now, I'm the only love of his life. But if he let him out alive, he used to have How much you love me, how much you will hate me in the future. When you meet again in the future, you are already an enemy of life and death. Do you say that I want to remember a lover who will never die, or do I want to leave an enemy who wants my life? ? "

Ajie didn't expect this at all, and he stayed for a while.

Not far away, the playful expression of spades k gradually disappeared.

Jiang Zingjing waited for a few seconds, and then smiled again, the radian of the lips deepened: "--so no one mentioned, do you think I would let him leave here alive today?"

Jiang stopped in Ajie's gaze like a monster and turned and walked away. He went straight to the front of Yan Yan without any muddle, and whispered to others: "Go away!"

Maybe because he didn't blink in the eyes just now | Nine puppies, the people who pointed at Yan Yan with a gun were subconscious and a little frightened. After looking at each other for a while, they lowered their guns carefully and backed away. A few steps, leaving a clear space for Zhang Xufang.

— Is there really no way to escape?

Can't think of a solution at all? !!

In Yan Min's mind, there seemed to be countless voices screaming and hissing, but his body seemed to do nothing.

His eyes were trembling slightly, his eyes were full of red silk, and he looked at him as if he had never seen Jiang Zhan. Until the two were separated by only a few centimeters from each other, and even the breathing at the noses of each other was clear and audible, Jiangzhan stood still and looked up at the handsome and embarrassed face in front of him.

"Sorry," he finally spit out these three words.

If Yan Yan does not smell.

Then Jiang Jiang asked: "Do you remember when we went to the hospital to visit Shen Xiaoqi?"

"..."

what? Yan Xuan's messy mind passed through doubts.

Going to the hospital to visit Shen Xiaoqi?

When did this happen?

"After Shen Xiaoqi woke up, she knew that Bu Wei was dead. The first reaction was not 'This woman who has caused me to such a point is dead', but crying. If Bu Wei is still alive, Shen Xiaoqi sits at the court seat. Hearing the prosecutor's elaboration of her ills, and seeing in the transcript how she planned to murder herself, he would have hated her teeth and hoped that she would pay her life. But Bu Wei was so dead that she had no time for Shen Xiaoqi to see all this, so he cried He lost his favorite girl forever. "

Yan Yan was sore in the eardrum. He realized that Jiang Zhan seemed to be expressing something, but he didn't understand why Jiang Zhan did so.

Didn't he come to kill himself, why should he discard these words?

"Li Yuxin killed He Liang and got post-traumatic stress syndrome for it. She seemed to be living in the detention center, but in fact we all know that the little girl who was interrogated was just a walking dead. When He Liang was alive, she I do n’t necessarily like it a lot, or I wo n’t kill the killer for my own life, but He Liang is dead. No matter what life is, the dead is always the best thing for the living, and she will be in the countless days and nights after that Repeat every look and word in He Liang until you fall in love with him deeply. "

"Memory, emotions, psychological imprints, these details are repeatedly sublimated as parting, death is the best filter." Jiang Zhan raised his hand and pushed Yan Yan's hair back, focused on his painful eyes, soft voice Tao: "The dead cannot be surpassed. The dead are always winners. That is the truth."

Yan Zheng's conditioned reflex leaned his head, but the struggle was actually very weak. Jiang Jingli did not let him move, and at the same time asked Spade K with a smile: "——I think you insisted on Teng Wenyan to kill Wang Rui. For Li Yuxin to kill He Liang, is it for this reason? "

Spade k 怔怔 looked at him, his face seemed very ugly.

The next moment, **** k seemed to want to say something, but Jiang Zhan didn't give him the opportunity, and smiled, "So I will do the same today."

He pressed Yan Yan's head with a strong hand, and almost half forcibly, took a long kiss.

No matter how many thoughts lingered in my mind, all the thoughts at the moment of tangled lips and lips disappeared, and the brain and soul were completely blank. He didn't want to, but hot tears spewed out of his eyes uncontrollably, his throat was sore and spasm, and his internal organs were smashed into **** mud by ten thousand sharp blades.

He shivered and opened his teeth, almost trying to bite Jiang Ting's tongue, but couldn't bite.

"Even if you have money and a career, when you meet someone you like, you still have to wait and be picked ..."

"But I was happy to be picked."

"Do you feel this heart beating? It is beating fast now."

"Marry or not? Um? Speak, marry or not?"

"Get married get married ..."

All memories turned into fragments, like a snowy goose feather, followed by the wind and went away. The futile and desperate struggle disappeared, and all strength was completely evacuated and turned into a blank void.

Jiang stopped a half step back, stood in the wind, and looked at him with affection.

"I love you, Yan Yan." He said, "I want you to be the insurmountable winner too."

Then he raised his hand and met Yan Yan's brows with his muzzle.

Spade K finally hesitated to open his mouth, but at this moment, a sudden reflection of Jiang Zou's head appeared in the depths of his pupils, and his face shook suddenly: "Stop! Wait!"

Jiang stopped his forefinger with a trigger, as if he didn't know what happened, turned his head.

Fang Caijiang stopped drinking and ordered the bodyguards to retreat, so now there are only him and Yan Yan on the open space, and he took a half step back before raising his gun, and staggered the angle of half body with Yan Yan, causing him to have a large half It was exposed unobstructed, facing the rugged mountain forest not far away.

At this time, on the side of his forehead facing the side of the woods, a scarlet light spot appeared quietly, like a serpent's letter, swimming slightly left and right, always aiming at his head.

Everyone saw it, the bodyguards around were stunned, and at the same time recognized what the red dot was--

Sight sights!

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