Breaking Through the Clouds

The dust was falling, falling slowly, and Yan? It took a long time before he came up with a sentence: "This potential is okay ..."

"I used to do that," Jiang stopped clapping and clapping and stood up, still a little panting: "Capturing and fighting, took the top three in the department, Huh, Huh ..."

Yan? L considered for a while, and asked: "Management or Criminal Division?"

Before the words fell, he received the death ray opposite Jiang Zhan.

The cellar was not dug deep. There were only two people up and down. The empty shelves were covered with messy tarpaulins at the bottom. It was a bit like a vegetable cellar in the north. Yan? L took the lead to climb down and looked around with a flashlight for a while, Jiang stopped squatting over his head and asked: "Did you find it?"

"..." Yan? L suddenly beckoned: "Come down!"

"what happened?"

"No time to explain, come down!"

Jiang stopped unknown, so he walked down the scaffolding to the cellar, before he had time to stand still, suddenly Yan Yan grabbed it and covered it.

"You ..."

When the flashlight slammed on the ground and rolled twice, the halo reflected the two feet staggered, and then the knees and thighs that were close together. The rubbing and wheezing of the clothes were especially clear in the quiet ground, and the sound of the shattered water as the swallowed spit swallowed, and Jiang Zang murmured low.

"Don't let me pinch?" Yan? L whispered, forcibly pressing him against the soil wall, and in a small space without much effort was enough to stop Jiang from moving: "I'm pinching."

"..."

The fields are silent, the halo is dim, and the entangled breath is unpleasant. Jiang Zhan was slightly half-opened by his pro-red lips, Yan? L rubbed his thumbs over and over again, half a moment again bowed his head and kissed, reflecting the inseparable silhouette.

"You man ..."

"Huh?" Yan? L dog teeth biting Jiang Zhan's ear, husky said: "what's wrong with me?"

Jiang stopped trying to push him off his feet and scaffolding, Yan? L hurriedly grabbed him: "Don't go, don't go ... I didn't lie to you, I really found out! Hey."

Yan? Like a trick, he picked up the flashlight and squatted down, and opened the mess of tarpaulins. I saw a bunch of black crickets on the shelf, wrapped tightly and tightly. After taking them apart and opening up one layer after another, a pile of square hard objects wrapped in white paper bags were exposed.

When Jiang stopped to shoot, he knew what this brick-like thing was in cash.

"A little weight," Yan? L motioned to him to see, "there are words on it."

Jiang Zang bowed his head. In the flashlight of the flashlight, he saw four words written on the white paper bag with a black pen lightly: Wu Shi Wu Wan.

In the staggered beams, the faces of both of them were a little dull, half-stern? L suddenly asked: "Usually, killers usually halve in advance, and then halve after they succeed, right?"

Jiang Zang said, "How do I know, I have never been a killer."

Yan? L squatted on the ground, Jiang stopped behind him, because the space was limited, the two were close together. Yan? L looked back at Xiang Jiangzhan, his face looked a little weird because of his smile, and slowly said, "I didn't expect you to be so cheap in Wang Xingye's eyes, only 500,000 ..."

Then he looked at Jiang Zang's face and quickly asked for a supplement: "It's okay, you are worth 500 billion, 5 billion in my eyes! You are priceless!"

"Get out of here," Jiang Zhan finally couldn't help laughing and cursing, and put his back on his knee: "Clean up and hurry up, this trip can be found."

Yan? L stood up reluctantly and wanted to be affectionate, but Jiang had already prepared to stop and lean back. After a tangled moment, he had no choice but to give up, grabbing his hands and scaffolds and climbed out of the cellar.

The fresh air on the summer night came on, others had not yet exited the tunnel, took a deep breath of fresh air, just turned back and asked Jiang Zhan to hand over the 250,000 cash, and suddenly he caught a glimpse of what he was doing and stopped immediately.

On the roots of the backyard wall in front, the moonlight clearly reflected a few sneaky shadows. One had come down, two were lying on the wall ready to climb down, and the other was holding a flashlight to scan the surrounding area, and the light beam hit Yan Yan with his half body sticking out of the ground was instantly stiff.

Immediately after: "Someone!"

"Who?!"

This change happened too suddenly. When it happened, it was severe? L even glanced at the opponent with a gun in his hand, and immediately guessed the identity of the person, blurted out: "Fan Wu?"

Fan Wu was the one who was carrying the flashlight. He was about to pounce on it, and suddenly heard that his name was broken, and the conditioned reflex stunned. In that one-hundredth of a second, Yan? L pressed Jiang behind him back to the tunnel, and then rolled out his hand on the spot | gun, warned sternly: "Not allowed! Police!"

The desperate gangster, when he heard the first reaction of the police, turned around and ran away, the two men on the wall immediately rushed outward. But they hadn't completely shoved out. Suddenly the steps of the front room were close. I saw the thin policeman from the township police station rushed in. When they saw the backyard, they were shocked: "Yes, there is a gun?"

Yan? L suddenly responded, and now most of the grass-roots police are out of the police without bullets, at most they are loaded with empty guns, but the skinny did n’t even dare to pretend, they just called out!

"Run! Call for rescue!" Yan? L blurted out.

Fan Wu also responded at the same time: "There is only one note! Don't be afraid, you want money!"

The two men jumped off the wall, and there were four more gangsters in the backyard. The thin policeman didn't wait for Yan? L said the second time, immediately knocked out!

People often make choices for only a few seconds, sometimes even a few seconds. When the event happens, the owner only has the subconscious mind, but at least when he is strict? L When he remembers afterwards, he can only think of a thought in his mind: What if the river stops in the cellar if I run away?

Jiang Zeng had no gun and couldn't run. What's more terrible was that he was still keeping the 250,000 stolen money. This group of people will never spare his life because Jiang Zhan gave up the stolen money in his hands. They are even the dead who dare to kill the police!

Yan? L's heart was horizontal, and he evaded the opponent's bullet like lightning. At the same time, he stepped forward and slammed a shot, and the bullet wiped the shining flame against the soles of his feet. The light was fleeting, and at the same moment it disappeared, Yan? L had already rushed to Fan Wu, head of it, and said nothing to be a boob!

Fan Wu did not expect that the criminal police would dare to stand alone with the four of them, and then yelled at him, and Cangjie missed a short-range shot, and the soil gun was severely kicked into the grass again. At this time, another gangster rushed to support him, and he was severely touched by his backhand as soon as he touched his clothes. He fell overboard with a sharp over-the-shoulder drop, and "click!" He broke the wrist bone of the opponent!

"Ahhhhhhhh, when the screams of the gangsters sounded, Fan Wu used his flashlight as a weapon with no head and no brains. The aluminum flashlight happened to hit the forehead, and the warm liquid came down at the time.

But there was no pain at all in the fight, and the **** smell even stimulated Yan? The fierceness in his bones, seized the flashlight and smashed it to the side a few times, and directly beat another gangster who rushed up!

Fan Wu growled angrily: "Go! Kill him!"

In the night, two or three people are swarming at the same time, and they come to seize the gun? L If the gun in your hand is outside, just trying to seize the gun will be enough for everyone to squat for ten years, but the temptation and arrest of money at this time The horror made the gangster lose his sense of reason, and he was in a state of chaos. L felt that he was being hugged from behind, while the finger holding the gun was forcibly pulled away, the blood rushed to the top of the head, and the trigger was snapped as soon as his teeth bit his hand!

boom!

boom!

"Blood, blood ... ah ah! There is blood !!!"

Someone knelt down in the dim, shook slightly, and then the body fell to the ground suddenly, making a throbbing muffle.

The voice was not heavy, but it seemed like a heavy hammer hit everyone's heart, and the whole situation froze instantly. The air freezes for about two or three seconds, and Fan Wu suddenly responds, and a flat roar erupts in the ground: "Hurry up, fire his gun!"

Yan? L pulled back, but lost a balance in a three-man hit, a cricket, 92 type off the ground, immediately gangsters rushed to grab. But Yan? L also responded quickly. He flew a kick and kicked the 92-style spin, and then he was dragged by Fan Wu to face a few punches, and he spit a **** saliva.

"I hit your mother!"

Yan? L always hit him with no one, no one hit him, these beats inspired all his viciousness. Immediately, the two gangsters failed to hold him, only to see him pounce on and hit Fan Wu, the two fiercely scuffled in one place, suddenly severe? L do not know what to touch, copy it and use up the whole body Stunned

Huh!

The metal collided with the human skull and echoed.

Fan Wu's eyes widened, and he still maintained the fist action, but blood quickly rose in his eyes, and scarlet rolled down his cheeks. Immediately after, blood flow emerged from his nasal cavity, the corners of his mouth, and even his ears. In just a blink of an eye, his entire head turned into a blood gourd.

"Bag, bag brother ..." A gangster stepped back with a trembling: "You, your head ..."

Fan Wu's shoulders trembled, causing his body to twitch. He seemed to want to touch his hollowed skull, but he was obviously unable to do so. There was a sharp squeak in his throat, staring at Yan? With a stunned look, full of resentment and perplexity, and then he fell straight to the ground.

"Bag Brother is dead, he killed Bag Brother ..."

Yan? L look at the aluminum torch with blood in his hand, but also a little bit lost, but just now this thing also knocked on his own brain, why did he discount the human skull?

"Hurry, run ..." A little gangster growled madly, "their support is coming, run!"

The little man jumped up and ran backwards, Yan? He chased after pulling his legs: "Stop!"

Moonlight flashed from the clouds, while another round-headed gangster glanced at something reflecting not far away. He didn't think about it. He immediately rushed over and grabbed it. As soon as he got started, the ecstasy in his heart turned out to be Fan Wu's soil gun.

His sanity had completely disappeared, and he immediately raised his gun at Yan? L: "Stop, stop me!"

The words did not fall, Yan? L flew over and fell over the small man, rolled up and took a right uppercut, and the suspect squirted blood on his nose and nose before he could resist. Immediately he pulled out the handcuffs from the lower back, and twisted the small man with two hands in threes, fives and twos, and he just listened to his ears before he had time to cuff.

boom!

Burning ears passed, Yan? L suddenly looked up, and the pupils tightened.

He was facing the muzzle of the round-headed black hole!

In just half a second, it seemed like the world was solidifying. The round-inch head raised his gun against Yan with both hands, his eyes were congested, and the shot was fierce.

If he still has a half-normal mind, at this time he should run away with a gun and run as far as possible; but at this time the desperate desperation, the resentment that has been settled, and the gambler's psychology stimulated by blood have already Taking up all the mind, he just felt the buzzing in his ears, and the bite of the posterior molar bited the sharpness, and he pulled the trigger.

boom!

The bullet spun through the night sky, bringing a long blood-stained flower.

"Ah ... ah ... ah!"

The screams sounded intermittently, the round-inch head hung hands and kept rolling, and the soil gun had already flew out of the wall. Yan? L looked incredibly along the gunshot, and at night I saw Jiang stopped standing a few steps away, unable to breathe with a single gun.

The moonlight was clearly reflected on his side face, the skin soaked with cold sweat reflected the light, and his lips were completely gray.

His eyes turned out to be closed.

The little man didn't know where the strength came from, and got rid of the unprepared sternness? L, ran crazy outside the backyard wall. It was said that time and again, another figure came out of the wall, hurriedly rushed forward in the air, jumped and jumped, and kicked the little man back on the spot; then the little man didn't get up and faced It was the metal handcuffs that shattered the wind, and he nearly squirted his front teeth with two strokes.

The comer was so aggressive that he stepped on the ground and kicked the little gangster with one foot, and then he was handcuffed. Then he raised his head and shouted, "Yan Team! Consultant Lu! Are you all right?"

That really was the backup Han Xiaomei called by the thin police.

Yan? L was about to answer, I saw Jiang Zhan seemed to wake up from a nightmare, and hurriedly came to this side.

Yan? L do n’t know what he thinks, it may just be a brain blow, or the moment of life and death that just gave him a chance of inspiration in the subconscious, the phrase "we are all right" was swallowed back, and then he Lie on the ground without a word.

"... Yan team?" Han Xiaomei was unknown. "What's wrong with you?"

Jiang paused.

"Yan team?"

Jiang Zeng's face had no trace of blood, and it faded cleanly, almost staggering to catch the front half of his knees, only to see Yan in the moonlight? L eyes closed, most of his face was covered with blood.

"... Yan? L," Jiang stopped trying his breath, and he didn't notice that his fingers were shaking violently: "You wake up, Yan? L?"

"..."

"Yan? L! Don't be kidding!"

Jiang Ting's epilogue immediately torn the tune. He was at a loss as to what to do and could only hold Yan? L The upper body was forced to stop the forehead wound. Obviously the blood was hot, but his whole body trembled as if immersed in ice water, and every word was rattling with teeth: "Stern? L, wake up, please wake up ... call for rescue Car, call an ambulance !!! "

Han Xiaomei was also panicked. As soon as she touched the phone, it fell to the ground, and she rushed to her knees and fumbled wildly.

Yan? L lost his consciousness: "Jiang, Jiangzhan ..."

"Don't sleep, don't sleep past!" Jiang Zhan's eardrum roared, and he couldn't hear what he was shouting: "Yan? L look at me! Look at me! Don't sleep, please, please!"

Yan? L lifted his head slightly, and seemed to want to say something, Jiang Zhan immediately lowered his head and approached, only listening to him in his ear, Ruoyou said: "So you ... in the end ... marry me or not ..."

Jiang Zhan's expression became particularly blank.

"This is my last cough and cough, my last wish, please make sure you agree ... 噗 ha ha ha ha ha ha"

Yan? L finally couldn't hold back the laugh, and the wound was affected without two laughs, and the pain made him laugh while inhaling.

Jiang stopped.

Han Xiaomei also choked.

"Ha ha ha ha, ha ha ha ha ... oh!"

The heartbreaking laughter came to an abrupt end, only to see Jiang Zhan raising Yan Yan with one hand, slamming his fist on that handsome face, and then he got up in Yan Yan's gasping voice without turning back. Away.

Ten minutes later, the Mercedes-Benz G was on board.

"I was wrong. Am I wrong? Isn't it intentional? It wasn't intentional. It was a little dizzy at the time ... oh my treasure, still angry? Why don't you punch me again? Be hard. "

Yan? L octopus posted to Jiangzhan, but it was not dense yet, Jiangzhan turned sharply, leaving him only a cold back.

Han Xiaomei squatted beside the car door, snoring and eating watermelon, spit out two seeds, and said fiercely, "Yes!"

"Hey, how do you say this to your child? Adults do not know how to persuade, but are still igniting the wind?" Yan? L immediately turned his finger and took a picture of Han Xiaomei's head: You know how to eat. You just arrived when something happened in the backyard just now. Why don't you wait for me and your consultant Lu to be naturally cold, and then go for a walk?

Han Xiaomei filled her mouth with watermelon: "I ran away as soon as the police elder brother called for help! I have to climb the hill and go around the road in the middle of the night. Is it easy to find the scene?"

The "Big Brother" is raising the head and the feet of the security officer one by one, lifting the bodies of the two suspects out of the backyard, and pushing the cuffed round head and the small man into the car. Rubbing his hands, fortunately the night covered his flushed face.

"It's okay brother, don't blame you." Yan? L covered his **** forehead with a towel, and said, "You don't deserve a gun, you can't resist, because this girl is too tiger.

The thin policeman laughed with companionship: "I, I'm going to clean up the stolen money and bullets in the backyard ..." Then he quickly slipped over his hot old face.

As soon as the outsider walked there, Yan Yan was there again. He immediately reverted to the old man's face, regardless of his blood on his face, and happily parked Jiang toward the door of the car. Police officer, Jiang Meiren ... come here to be good, am I wrong? Is it okay next time? Would n’t you dare not do it next time?

Jiang Zhan was squeezed in the corner of the back seat, and he could hardly avoid it. Finally he couldn't help anger and said, "Strictly? L!"

Yan? L immediately: "Hey?"

The two stared at each other in the narrow and dim carriage for a short time. Suddenly, with their heads lowered, they quickly kissed Jiangzhan's eyelids, and whispered to his lips, "Are you angry?"

"..."

"Don't be angry?"

Jiang Zhan's white forehead slightly twitched, and Shaoqing finally squeezed out a few words from his teeth: "... how did you grow so far that you haven't been killed?"

Yan? Pride: "I look handsome!"

"Yan team, Yan team!" The thin policeman ran out of breath, holding 250,000 cash: "I moved here, your stolen money!"

Yan? L immediately released the consultant Lu, as if nothing had happened: "What my stolen money, see what you said don't put in the trunk of the car, the two dead people in the trunk. Come and put the stolen money in the copilot On the way back, let consultant Lu hold his redemption money. Will your police station's car be on the road? "

The thin policeman didn't understand the stump of redemption money, and stunned: "Here we are, our director has notified the superior unit, and will come to the car in person later."

Han Xiaomei squatted next to the door of the cab and ate watermelon. She rubbed her sticky hands on the police uniform's trousers, and looked at the 250,000 wrapped in paper with her long neck. "It's true, I haven't seen so much cash in my life."

Yan? L said: "Then you are so pathetic, Brother Yan has decided not to make you so pitiful. So, after we go back, we can just take one or two million cash from the bank, or three or four million ... ... "

"Then what?" Han Xiaomei asked expectantly.

"Then take a photo with you and save it back." Yan? L smiled, "what else do you want?"

Han Xiaomei almost rolled out a shocking gaze.

"..." Suddenly Jiang Zeng on the back seat leaned forward, frowning, and forced the cash into the back seat.

"Ah?" Han Xiaomei was unknown. "What happened to consultant Lu?"

"Give me the flashlight."

Jiang Zhan had taken Yan's flashlight out, facing the four characters directly above the white paper bag. The strokes of the "Shu Wu Wu Wan" are scribbled but neatly typed, and should be written in a hurry. The handwriting is very light brown. If you look at it with a minute and a minute, the light brown marks on the paper will A bit like a crayon.

"Are you makeup?" Jiang Jiang suddenly asked.

Han Xiaomei unexpectedly said: "Not so ... occasionally, what's wrong?"

Jiang paused with his fingertips on "Fu Shi Wan Wan", frowning: "I always feel these four words, a bit like the eyebrow pencil your little girl uses." 2k novel reading network