I love you, Mr.Commander

When a shot was fired, no one reflected what had happened.

Shan Rong's eyes are still shining with confidence. Although he is separated by a warehouse, he is confident to touch the trigger. The next second, everything is the end.

And this second, he suddenly realized that he was not the one who shot.

Due to the huge impact of the bullet, Shan Rong threw his arm aside and the gun fell from his palm. He looked back in amazement and looked closely at the door of the warehouse, where there was a gap that didn't know when to open.

"Don't move."

Suddenly, a woman's cold voice came to his ears, even over all the noise and chaos in the warehouse. Mu Li Yu Guang swept it, and his eyebrows suddenly tightened. He saw Lin Qing raising his gun with both hands, pointing at Shan Rong's arm.

Shan Rong had a severe pain in his forearm. He was hit, but there was no bullet. He looked down and saw a rubber bullet falling from the floor in the dim light.

He had the illusion of being deceived and glared at Lin Qing: "how dare you fool me?"

"How dare you?" Lin Qing retorted coldly.

Shan Rong shook his arm a few times, and the pain increased unabated. The rubber bullet was quite powerful. Except for a few holes, there were all the fears that should be had.

Lin Qing seemed to have reached the limit. She walked quickly to Mu Li's side, her lips closed tightly, and her hands trembled.

When she came to the man, Lin Qing relaxed a lot. Although the shot just now was fake, she still couldn't return to God.

Mu Li saw that her clenched lips turned white because of tension, and his face was very ugly. He took the gun from Lin Qing's hand, threw it away and held her hand.

Her hands were as cold as ice. Mu left the bottom of the pond a deep: "Why are you here?"

"I didn't board the plane." Lin Qing answered simply.

Mu Li's eyes tightened: "you?"

"Mom took the orange and left first."

Mu Li had a kind of inexplicable happiness. He even forgot the loss of contact with the plane. Just the moment he saw Lin Qing appear in front of him, he suddenly thought of four words and died without regret.

Mu Li took off his coat and wrapped it around Lin Qing's shoulder. He pushed her and handed her over to an officer: "take her out."

The officer obeyed, but Lin Qing stood where he was, his feet nailed to the ground: "don't drive me away, I want to be with you."

A few simple words, falling in a man's ear, is a great comfort. Mu Li's thumb falls on her lip: "obey."

Lin Qing shook her head. Her eyes were firm: "Mu Li, I won't listen to you today. If you want me to go, go together."

"What a couple." Shan Rong sneered and interrupted them. His gun fell at his feet. Taking advantage of this gap, he tried to pick it up and start over again.

Obliquely ahead, an officer was quick in his eyes and hands. When Shan Rong bent over, he flew to kick the gun far away.

Lin Qing stopped suddenly because of this variable. Mu Li also looked up and looked opposite.

"You want to get married again, don't you?" Shan Rong nodded, "OK, meet you."

He made a gesture, and the outlaws under his hand rushed up again. The officers stood away like a cold human wall, blocking them firmly.

After a fight, the situation was settled.

Shan Rong's eyes were slightly cold. With a sweep of his big eyes, more than half of his people were controlled by Mu Li's subordinates. The rest, I'm afraid, could not resist the skill of these officers. He had slowly stepped back and moved closer to one place.

Shan Rong stood among them, and the encirclement gradually narrowed. It seemed that the victory and defeat had been divided.

When Lin Qing saw this scene, she moved a little, and Mu Li pulled her back: "go outside and wait for me." He glanced at the officer behind him without delay and said, "send her away."

"No." Lin Qingxing's eyes opened slightly, and a word stuck in his throat.

Shan Rong smiled. His face had been soaked in the darkness for a long time. When the door of the warehouse was pushed open, the sunshine came, and his pupils contracted violently.

Mu Li heard clearly. Behind him, there was a sound that the warehouse door was closed again. His heart was relaxed and he seemed to have no worries: "Shan Rong, have you ever suspected that the person who cheated you was not Xu Yuan, an Su, not me and Lin Qing, but your eldest brother."

Shan Rong kicked the gunpowder piled up next to his turn: "nonsense."

Mu Li kept his face unchanged and continued to say word by word: "you moved your anger to me and Lin Qing, but no one took revenge. In fact, you have long guessed that your brother is the source of everything, but you can't convince yourself, so you made these things against me and Lin Qing, right?"

Shan Rong became angry: "shut up."

"Shan Rong, you've just been cheated. You still have a chance to make up for your mistakes. Why ruin yourself?"

"That's enough. If you want to say these words, keep them for yourself." Shan Rong didn't know what it meant. At last, he looked at Xiang Mu and didn't open his eyes. Without thinking, he stepped back and waved his hand, "do it and blow it up for me."

It is the first time in decades that such a deadly explosion has occurred in city A.

The location is a factory that has not been expanded for a long time. The cause is ominous. It is said that the scene at the moment of the explosion was very heroic. The deafening explosion attracted the alarm bells of vehicles a few miles away.

Pedestrians scurry around in a hurry to find safe places to hide, and people with unknown circumstances think they are suffering from an earthquake, so they run to the open place regardless of many.

On the territory of city a, it's like a gap has been blown open.

The streets and alleys are filled with the smell of gunpowder, which is almost suffocating. The dust is covered over the city. When you look at it from a distance, you will think it is a whole haze. Few people dare to approach the factory where the accident occurred, even after dozens of hours.

Those are later words. At this moment, they are full of ashes.

The explosion lasted nearly 20 minutes. The continuous fire was reflected in the clear fundus of the eyes and shed a piece of blood red. I don't know whether it was tears or something else.

The explosion site was soon surrounded by fire fighting. Optimus water column could not put out the fire. Military vehicles appeared one after another. The soldiers got off in order and rushed into the fire. Another group of people blocked the factory. They acted in an orderly manner, as if they had received news long ago. Even the police let three points in such a scene.

The media arrived at the scene for the first time. The flash lights lit up the darkness of the sky. Excited and excited faces rushed to the warehouse center. They scrambled for fear of missing the most deadly disclosure.

After the TV station's car arrived, the staff set up a camera to connect with the host, and the live broadcast officially began. The camera photographed the scene of the explosion from the fire truck to passers-by. The front-line reporter looked serious and anxious. She raised the microphone, said witty words in the most concerned tone, and kept interviewing large and small.

Everyone seems to be looking forward to the truth behind the explosion. Everyone seems to want to find a trace of exclusive material from the fragmented debris.

The fire died out.

The media tried to connect the disaster level explosion with the soldiers because there was hardly any potentially valuable information in the factory outside the cordon. They were impatient, and time passed by. In their camera lens, there was nothing but the broken outline of the factory.

The media was stifled by this silent way. It was unbearable. The doubts at the bottom of my heart were snowballing. Soon, the pot exploded in the crowd.

"What's going on? Why not let the interview? "

"We want to go in and see the scene."

"What about the cause of the explosion? The explosion was so fierce that the ground shook. I dare say it must be full of gunpowder! "

Gunpowder, the word, has further aroused people's conjecture in this matter.

The troops are out and there is gunpowder. Do you think there will be arms? Since there are arms, do you think it has anything to do with the commander?

But how did this explosion happen?

The press release was rushed out at the scene, and the quick one has been sent first. The headlines of various media reported that the more this time, seizing the first opportunity is the king.

When the media tried to get close to the scene, a luxury car drove quietly behind them.

"Let go."

The door of the driver's seat was pushed open by one hand. The man walked out with slender legs and his trousers wrapped properly.

Ling Annan got out of the car, photographed the door, looked up and saw the magnificent scene in front of him. If he didn't see it with his own eyes, he wouldn't believe it. Mu Li is here.

On the way, I received the news of Mu Li and came a little late.

Ling Annan frowned slightly and covered up the dark mood at the bottom of his eyes. As he walked, the media recognized him with a sharp eye.

"Ling Shao, why did you come here?" The media swarmed in.

Ling Annan threw a cold eye and strode forward: "Oh, there are so many people. It's obviously that the factory exploded. Why, I think you should come to the park to see monkeys?"

Someone was embarrassed: "Ling Shao, do you have anything to do with the explosion of this factory?"

After all, people with identities like them will not easily wade into other people's muddy waters at this time.

Ling Annan sneered and raised his cold eyebrows: "nonsense, there is something wrong with my factory. I won't come. Do you have money to deal with the aftermath?"

As soon as the media eyes lit up, everyone shouted. The whole scene was out of control and almost exploded. They didn't care about the dilapidated factory in front of them. They came up to Ling Annan one after another, and each microphone scrambled to hand it over: "Ling Shao, so, is this factory owned by Ling?"

Ling Annan only felt that he was talking to a group of Idiots: "otherwise, I'm here to be the head of injustice?"

As soon as the media heard this, they were more excited and clenched him: "excuse me, what's the matter with the explosion?"

There is humanity: "is there arms in it?"

"This is Ling's factory. If it's really arms, is it related to the commander? It is said that you have a great relationship with the commander, or do you have any private transactions with the commander? "

This made Ling Annan's eyes look cold: "if you block the door more strictly, I can see clearly standing here."

Hearing the sarcasm in his words, the media were embarrassed.

Ling Annan pushed away the crowd and was about to enter the cordon. He suddenly remembered something. He turned back in front of the car and suddenly opened the co driver's door.

The dark window blocked the door tightly. At this time, the situation inside was revealed in front of people.

It turned out that the co pilot was still sitting with a woman. The woman might as well the man's action. When she looked back in surprise, she saw Ling Annan bend down and open her seat belt.

The woman didn't understand what he meant. She knew that there were reporters outside and could only ask with her eyes.

Ling Annan pulled her out of the car, closed the door and pressed it in front of the smooth body. Lu Xiao struggled. The man imprisoned her shoulder, picked up her chin and bent down to give her a sudden kiss.

With the lingering details and slightly struggling whispers, the reporters were like wolves, capturing the fierce materials, crowded close to the luxury car, raised the camera and spared no effort to capture the scene.

On the back of the factory, several military vehicles saw that the reporters were attracted to open their eyes, drove the car to the side door, and left quietly and slowly a moment later.