Live From The Murder Scene

The angle of view flipped rapidly, the firmament felt dizzy, and no direction could be distinguished in the line of sight. Her fingers started to turn white because of too much force. The weightlessness and collision made her, the airbag and seat belt, made her chest feel stuffy and hard to breathe.

She closed her eyes tightly, gritted her teeth, and wanted to survive this accident. When the vehicle finally stopped, her head was hit by something. The warm liquid flowed out of her forehead, and her consciousness gradually fell into a daze. The darkness.

The interior of the carriage did not suffer much damage, but when He Jueyun went down the collision, he deliberately turned the left side of the car down, so that now his left arm had been hit and numb.

After the violent impact, there was a blank in his brain.

He leaned his head back, leaning on the back of the chair, grinning with pain, his eyes secreted physiological tears, and he could only rely on constant breathing for relief. When the white light passed, his consciousness began to become sober, and he immediately rubbed the dimness in his sight with his sleeves, and tried to raise his left arm against the piercing pain.

The muscles of the left hand kept heating and trembling, and the pain began to increase as soon as I moved. He Jueyun lifted it halfway and could only give up, turning his head to check the situation in the sky.

"The firmament? The firmament!"

The firmament did not respond.

He Jueyun unfastened the seat belt with difficulty, climbed over the driver's seat, and wiped the blood stains on the sky forehead with his hands. The latter wrinkled his facial features tightly, and he let out a trembling moan, subconsciously avoiding his probing action.

Still a little conscious. He Jueyun breathed a sigh of relief.

The door on the other side of the firmament was blocked by dense trees. He Jueyun kicked the car door back, carefully lowered the height of the chair with his right hand, hugged the firmament to the driver's seat, and then transported her out of the carriage.

After just doing this simple movement, He Jueyun's face was already covered with cold sweat. He laid the person flat on the ground and roughly checked the physical condition of the firmament-there were no broken bones, and no obvious trauma other than the head.

The situation is not serious.

He Jueyun exhaled and went to the back seat to check Lao Zhang's situation.

Before the car accident, Lao Zhang unfastened his seat belt, trying to poke out the window to check and balance the chaser from behind. As a result, the car overturned too suddenly. He was hit on the front seat and fainted.

He Jueyun leaned on the back seat and tested his snort to confirm that he was still alive. It was just because he did not wear a seat belt to confirm whether he had a serious fracture. He Jueyun did not dare to take it lightly. Move him.

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"Team He, look!"

The young man ran over holding the computer, turned the screen directly at her, and clicked play.

The picture in the video happened to be the surveillance of Li Zhanyuan showing his full face and smiling at them.

"Is this a provocation? What does he mean?" Angrily appeared on the youth's face, "He is too arrogant!"

He Chuanzhou's expression was solemn and did not say anything.

When a fugitive is willing to take the initiative to expose his whereabouts, either he has the chance to win and is about to escape. Either...

A female voice on the channel reported: "Team He, Li Zhanyuan's driving route has come out. He is driving towards the direction of city A. We are tracking his vehicle, but we lost the track on the way."

He Chuanzhou's voice was severe: "What does it mean to lose track?"

"It's gone. We didn't catch a car with the same model number as the license plate. Maybe he changed another car midway." The female voice said quickly, "There is a construction section here, and the nearby economy is not very developed. The monitoring equipment is missing for a long distance. We can’t track it too finely."

The young man holding the computer pressed **** the keyboard and said sarcastically: "This Li Zhanyuan is really a cunning and cunning! Is he already prepared? With his personality, I am afraid that he has even arranged his own funeral."

When Li Lingsong was arrested, he should have had a hunch, so he moved so quickly. Years of disguise and criminal experience allowed him to arrange everything early.

He Chuanzhou said coldly: "I think he is jumping the wall in a hurry."

The young man asked: "What should I do now?"

Female voice: "We are confirming the direction and re-adjusting the plan. Don't worry, give us ten minutes."

There was an imperceptible tremor in He Chuanzhou's voice. She whispered, "What is the best way for Li Zhanyuan to provoke?"

"Huh?" The young man looked up, "What is it?"

He Chuanzhou raised his eyes and looked at the high mountains in the distance, with a faint voice: "Under the round up and protection of the police, we will kill another enemy."

Everyone felt a chill.

He Chuanzhou took a deep breath and exclaimed: "Don't look for it, immediately locate Xiao Zhang and mobilize all the nearby players to check their situation. Li Zhanyuan has gone to the sky!"

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The stereo in front of the car made noises on the sandy ground, and the mobile phone that Zhang was pressing under him kept shaking.

He Jueyun wanted to take it out, but it was difficult to proceed. Immediately afterwards, his mobile phone rang, and the accident signal after the car accident was automatically sent to the transportation department.

He Jueyun took his breath steadily and reported the situation of the wounded here to the staff. He Chuanzhou's call came in before he had finished explaining.

He Jueyun cut the signal and pressed the phone to his ear when he was trembling, to pack his mood. Tell Team He that the three of them encountered Li Zhanyuan's ambush at the half-hill position, and the other two were already unable to move.

He Chuanzhou's voice tightened, as if he was slapped in the face. However, the more such a moment, the more they need to be calm.

She comforted He Jueyun in the calmest tone, saying that the police were already nearby and arrived at the scene immediately. Let him be safe.

He Jueyun simply said hello.

Hanging up the phone, He Jueyun panted heavily, leaning on the car door to adjust his state.

He raised his hand and rubbed his face, warmed his palm, waited a little longer, bent over and searched for the medical kit under the car seat.

At this moment, there was a rustling noise from the vegetation not far away, and a figure jumped down from above, walking steadily towards this side.

He Jueyun held his breath, licked his dry lips with his tongue, picked up a stone on the ground, and walked around the side of the car and slowly approached him.

He hugged his waist and moved quietly according to the opponent's footsteps. Before the formal meeting, the opponent's footsteps stopped first.

He Jueyun's heartbeat stalled. He lowered his head and saw the elongated shadow on the ground. He secretly said that he was not good. He hadn't reacted yet. An iron rod had knocked over.

"by!"

He Jueyun snorted, evacuated, and raised his hand to block.

The iron rod struck **** his right forearm, the pain made his fingers spread, and the tightly held stone fell to the ground. He Jueyun's ears were full of muffled calls like waves, making him unable to hear the sounds in the environment. At the same time, Li Zhanyuan's face half covered with a mask appeared in front of him.

He Jueyun clenched his back tooth socket and tasted a hint of rust in his mouth. There was a low roar in his throat, and before Li Zhanyuan could react, he pounced straight at him.

Although Li Zhanyuan is older, his movements are very flexible. Immediately turned around and avoided He Jueyun's attack.

At the stall where the two passed by, He Jueyun swept under his feet and kicked the opponent's ankle with all his strength. While knocking the opponent down, he also fell to the ground due to inertia.

Although He Jueyun was injured, he burst out with unprecedented brute force. He swiftly rolled on the ground and found the direction. Taking advantage of the moment when Li Zhanyuan was struggling to get up, he twisted the opponent's right foot with his legs again and pulled it to the side.

"Ho—"

Li Zhanyuan shouted in a low voice, and fell uncontrollably next to He Jueyun. The mask on his face was rubbed off during the fight, revealing his angry and vicious face.

The two looked at each other hostilely, and there was a thick fire in their eyes, and the actual murderous aura almost turned into sharp knives, making each other alive.

The two scuffled together. Both of He Jueyun's hands are in a state of half-waste, and there is no advantage in close combat. He meets Li Zhanyuan's fist, bit the other's ear, clenched his teeth tightly, and seems to chew from the other's body. Here comes the next piece of meat.

Li Zhanyuan cried out loudly, grabbed the stone from the ground and slammed it on He Jueyun's brain.

The two fought like wild beasts in the bloodiest primitive fight.

He Jueyun was beaten so that his sight was dizzy. He felt that his body temperature was losing rapidly with the blood, and his mouth was filled with strong **** smell, which caused waves of nausea in his stomach. Even so, he still refused to let go, only knowing to entangle the people in front of him.

Suddenly, a burst of electric current came from his waist, making his whole body shake convulsively. He instinctively let go of his strength, curled up with his limbs, followed his hands and feet constantly, and was pushed aside by Li Zhanyuan.

Li Zhanyuan covered his ears and endured the pain on his knees. When the adjustment was over, he threw the electric shock to the side and stood up staggeringly.

He didn't take the opportunity to retaliate against He Jueyun, he didn't even look at He Jueyun more. He just took him as the most inconspicuous maggot, walked straight to the back of the car, found the sky, and carried the person on his shoulders.

He Jueyun's vision was full of dots, and when his sanity regained his consciousness, he only saw Li Zhanyuan carrying a man about to disappear into the woods. He uttered a few meaningless syllables and crawled forward anxiously.

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Fan Huai's car stopped at the side of the road with a sudden stop, and his instinct was not good looking at the auto parts splashing out in the middle of the lane.

The girl hurriedly shouted: "Brother Huai!"

Fan Huai said solemnly, "Go down and take a look."

The girl got out of the car and hurriedly ran to the stone fence that was crashed. Before she went down, she saw He Jueyun, who was struggling to climb up with his face covered in blood.

The palm of He Jueyun's palm was cut, leaving blood marks on the places he crawled, riveting enough strength, and constantly moving upwards. In the depths of the woods, there was a weak but long cry from Old Zhang.

For a moment, the girl was frightened by this terrifying and eerie picture, and she was at a loss where she was. It wasn't until Fan Huai called her aloud that he suddenly woke up and shouted: "Someone! Still alive!"

Fan Huai asked, "Where is the firmament?"

The girl asked for help.

He Jueyun's muscles were trembling all over, and the expression on his face was even more terrifying, like a Shura crawling out of hell.

He wanted to speak, but unfortunately he had no strength, so he could only gesture with a finger forward.

The rising sun was covered by dense leaves, and dazzling light leaked from the gaps. The faint mist that had been lingering on the top of the mountain had completely dissipated at this time, disappearing as if it had entered the air. Under the blue sky, the long mountain road does not know where it leads.

The girl slid down the hill to go and help. She heard the sound of the car starting in her ears. She poked her head out and found that Fan Huai really drove off first.

"Ah-Brother Huai!" The girl screamed, but she still couldn't call back Fan Huai who had left. She looked down at He Jueyun, anxious in her heart, and she could only continue to pull people up.

Waiting for He Jueyun to climb the mountain road, a car sounding a police siren galloped up from the corner, pulled a long brake line on the ground, and finally stopped at their place.

"Find the location of the accident! Team He, found the location of the accident!"

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The firmament was half awake when it was put on the ground by Li Zhanyuan. She was leaning against a tin can, her nose moved, and she could smell a strong smell of gasoline in the air.

The firmament struggled to sit upright, but his hands were tied behind him, unable to move freely.

She opened her eyes, looked around, and confirmed that this was an abandoned factory, and she was placed on a platform on the second floor. There is an old iron guardrail on the edge of the platform, but from the degree of rust on the guardrail, I don't know how much weight it can bear.

The firmament recovered from the trance of the car accident and breathed slowly.

"Li Zhanyuan." Qiu Cang called his name, "Li Zhanyuan come out!"

No one responded. But the firmament knew he must be there.

In a dead silence, the door on the first floor was suddenly opened, and as the light penetrated, there was the sound of running footsteps. The opponent stepped on the discarded metal plates, and the hard soles made a dull knock, clearly conveying his distance to the people on the second floor.

The firmament climbed to the edge of the platform and saw a backlit figure stopped in the middle of the hall, looking around to observe the situation.

"Fan Huai!"

The firmament called downward.

Fan Huai raised his head and took off his hat, revealing the young and handsome face underneath.

"Li Zhanyuan is gone." The sky was quiet, but it reverberated in this quiet factory building, still very clear, "He is still in this factory."

Fan Huai didn't say a word, and ran towards her.

The footsteps in the stairwell were getting closer, and then Fan Huai opened the door and walked in.

He squatted down to untie the rope behind him to the sky, but the rope was tied with a knot and it was very strong. His fingers were red and he couldn't pull it apart.

Before long, Li Zhanyuan also appeared.

The blood stains on the eyelids of the firmament had dried up, giving her the illusion of a foreign body on her face. She half-closed her eyes and looked at the entrance with her eyebrows raised and lowered.

Fan Huai held her shoulder with one hand and pushed her behind him.

Li Zhanyuan did not take the opportunity to attack. He pressed his hand and locked the iron door. After two clear locks, he pulled out the key and threw it down in front of the two of them.

The eyelids of the firmament were beating, and the left and right eyes were jumping wildly together, like a tap dance, stirring her nerves.

Li Zhanyuan took a step forward, smiled and drew a knife from the position of the back waist, threw the knife to the ground under the guarded eyes of the two, and kicked it with his toes.

There was a hint of suspicion in Fan Huai's eyes and Qiu Cang's eyes, but they didn't show it. Fan Huai stepped forward and picked up the weapon. While staring at Li Zhanyuan, he cut the ropes of the sky.

Li Zhanyuan kept a distance of three to four meters away from them, watching them quietly.

He seems to be very patient, and his pace of walking and tone of speech are calm and calm. But if you look at his face, you will find that his face is flashing with an extremely crazy look, and the grinning at the corner of his mouth makes his back chill.

When Qiu Cang met him for the first time, he was still a gentle and elegant middle-aged man. At this moment, he took off his glasses, and his easygoing temperament disappeared. It is hard to believe that the same person can have such two opposite faces.

When Fan Huai cut the ropes of the sky, Li Zhanyuan clapped his hands.

The crisp applause sounded lonely, representing his carnival alone.

"Welcome to meet you at last."

He spoke of his joy sincerely.

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There is one more tonight, don’t worry~