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A water-burning iron pot was placed on the wooden table, and a thin layer of steam was scalded on the wooden board along the bottom of the pot. The small hole in the lid of the pot was popping smoke.

Zhen Xin glanced at the kettle and looked at Huaisheng in a puzzled way: "What are you doing? Pouring from his head? I'm afraid to pour you."

Huai Sheng narrowed his eyes slightly, with a deep meaning: "Is there something you dare not do?"

Zhen Xin stopped talking. His cheeks were red because of high fever, but his eyes were cold. He looked at him quietly and slowly said, "When I hit Li You, you still don't know where to play mud. Now it's your turn Is it provoking me? "

Huai Sheng's palms surrendered to her, but he didn't mean to spare: "I've never seen you, so it's good to be cautious,"

Zhen Xin was very angry, nodded his head a few times, suddenly his face changed, and raised his hand toward Huaisheng. Huaisheng was startled and quickly backed away to escape, but was still scared enough by her instantaneous violent temperament.

That posture, the full elder sister taught the disobedient younger brother.

The body was injured, and she moved too much, raising her hands, all the bones on her body were ringing, croaking.

She still couldn't feel the pain, there was no pain on her face, only anger, she gave Huaisheng a warning look, withdrew her hand, and grunted:

"I just want to rescue Li You safely now, and I don't want to mess with the extra things. That policeman is half dead and there is only such a hostage left. If you burn him to death, what will he do if he refuses to let Li You go? "

"I didn't say to pour on his head." Huai Sheng said. He glanced at the man in the wheelchair. He hadn't seen the sunlight for a long time. His face was very pale and weak, and he had no spirit. The temperament of the whole person is also extremely silent.

It was indeed the man in the wheelchair that he saw in the hospital corridor that day. He secretly followed the speech to the corner of the corridor and heard the conversation between the two. I realized that catching Zhen Yi was not enough for the police to exchange Li You. And their purpose of catching Zhen Yi is nothing more than to inspire Zhen Xin. At that time, even if she was released, Zhen Xin, who was originally a companion of Li You, would come back by herself.

Huai Business smiled meaningfully and pushed the responsibility onto Zhen Xin's head: "I just said that the person who poured his head is you, I just want to scare"

"You're so **** bullshit!" Zhen Xin was grumpy and interrupted his words impatiently, grabbed the kettle, lifted the lid with his thumb, and the whole jug poured onto the leg of the life without any burden.

In an instant, the steam on his trousers and the water vapor rose like a mushroom cloud.

Several drops of boiling water splashed on Huai Sheng's legs. Through the fabric of the trousers, the hot temperature still scalded him and jumped straight. He saw that a large pot of boiling water was pouring down, startled, and stunned.

But the words in the wheelchair did not respond at all, and the two legs seemed to be dead. And there was no slight movement anywhere in the body.

The steaming heat slowly dissipated, and the tight pants and shoes were soaked and stuck to the legs.

From beginning to end, his expression was as usual, and there was no trace of pain on his white face.

A few drops of boiling water splashed on the back of his hand, but he didn't move at first. After ten seconds, he shuddered his fingers afterwards. At this time, there were several red spots on the back of the hand.

He stared at the red scar on the back of his hand, frowning lightly, slightly sad.

Huai Sheng looked at him. He looked like his hands were more painful than his legs. He said: "He really is disabled, and he doesn't feel anything on his legs."

This is also a test for these two people.

After a while, he replied, "Although I don't feel it, I must be very scalded. I hope that I won't be found when I exchange later. Let his family pick him up to treat the injury."

Zhen Xin listened and chuckled.

Huaisheng heard that she was laughing at his fake feelings and did not explain, saying, "Let's go."

Zhen Xin ordered him: "Get me a suit."

Huaisheng hesitated.

Zhen Xin almost changed his face again: "Do you want me to dress like this?"

A little bit dissatisfied and angered, Huai Sheng was a little afraid of her, and turned to look for it.

Zhen Xin stayed in the living room, just stood still. His eyes were cold and doubtful. He kept looking up and down, and the latter was still silent but with his eyelashes drooping, staring at the void on the floor.

Zhen Xin suddenly squatted down, the bones of the whole body rattled, and squatted into his line of sight: "Hey, you are paralyzed, are you a brother of words?"

Yan Xu's eyes are black and lacquered, flashing a trace of confusion and perplexity, fleeting. I don't quite understand how she looks like Zhen Yi but not Zhen Yi, but she is indifferent.

He ignored her.

The living room was very quiet, only a drop of warm water running down his trousers hit the floor, ticking, ticking.

The two looked at each other in silence.

In the silent air, you can hear the violent wind outside the house, whistling around the house.

"I want to ask you something!" She said.

He still ignored.

Zhen Xin's eyes gloomed momentarily and stood up suddenly, like a tyrant who was easily irritated. "Wang Dang" kicked his wheelchair violently.

This time, the wheelchair suddenly twirled, hitting a high speed under inertia, Yan Yu's chest hit the table hard.

He lay on the table, his slender fingers spread out, and he held the table firmly. The pain in the chest fluctuated violently, and the cough was forced to endure, but there was still one or two extremely dull pains in the throat.

"Waste." Zhen Xin sneered, turning his head to see Huai Sheng holding a suit and looking behind the lamp post.

Her eyes were gloomy, and she raised her finger to Huai Sheng, her mouth twitching: "The younger one is always waste, he is like this, Zhen Yi is like this, and so are you."

Huai Sheng, who pointed to her as "waste," shrugged indifferently and handed her clothes to her.

Zhen Xin grabbed the clothes and went to the room.

Huai Sheng looked at her sharp back, and looked at the scar on the back that was shocking, and also felt that the feet were cold and panicked.

It was because he had thought too much, Zhen Yi was seriously injured and had a high fever, and her consciousness was blurred, coupled with the stimulation of Si Gui, she had already collapsed.

And at the moment looking at the wound behind her, the outbreak of huge pain, even though the man can't bear it, she can still stand up, and only the appearance of Zhen Xin can explain it.

Thinking of this, he turned his head to see the man in the wheelchair.

Yan Xu was seated, still quiet, with her eyes drooping and her eyelashes very long, covering up all emotions, or no emotion at all.

He just stared at the water stains on the floor, his fingers moved slowly, and followed the shape of the water stains to draw a circle, I do not know whether to draw or calculate.

Weird guy.

Huaisheng glanced with no interest, then went to the window and opened the curtain to look out.

In the past week, the weather in HK City was in the early stage of the storm, with cloudy days and heavy rain at night. But today is different, today the storm is coming.

At this moment, the outside was covered with dark clouds, the wind was violent, and the sky was dark and sinking like a low-pressure pot bottom, which was a precursor to the storm.

Huaisheng smiled a bit, the perfect weather.

Several armored cars in the yard were ready, and heavily armed mercenaries sat in the car waiting for orders.

Huaisheng put down the curtain and returned to the living room, just when Zhen Xin was ready to come out. She changed the clothes of the ghost girl in the Bloody Forest. She looked clean, except that the dry blood on her hair did not have much time to clean up.

She glanced at the words and pushed him out with Huai Sheng.

Arriving in the yard, a few very strong people got out of the car and moved the wheelchair to the bulletproof car.

Huaisheng told two of them: "You stay here and stay here. Some hostages and a policeman are here. If there is no news after three hours, the original plan will be followed."

Although it is to exchange hostages, insurance is still required.

If you are bitten by the police while escaping your life, you need to threaten the police with ordinary hostages here: if you do n’t let them go, somewhere in HK City where the police ca n’t find it, a dozen or so mobile workers they caught There is no bone.

Huai Sheng replied this and his words specifically, and seemed to deliberately relay them to the police. It's utterly indifferent and I don't know if I listen to it.

When preparing to get on the bus, I suddenly heard the sound of "Didi Didi". It was a man with black sunglasses holding a detector and sweeping around Yan Xu.

"Didi" sounded, and everyone changed his face instantly.

For a time, 喰 嗰 啰 Countless guns aimed at words. More guns were aimed at the woods with the vehicle as the center, and all of them were very nervous, just like the enemy.

The sky was dim, and the wind swayed the trees in the woods violently, as if the invisible enemy was lurking in the wildly shaking woods.

Huai Sheng looked at Zhen Xin quietly, and the latter squinted coolly, watching it like a play.

The violent wind blew up the broken hair of Yan Xu's forehead, exposing the bright and full forehead, which was even more eye-catching.

Facing everyone's muzzle and fierce eyes, this classic and beautiful man was quiet like a moonlight.

The man holding the detector looked at Huaisheng with a cold eye: "Did you not check his equipment before taking him?"

Huaisheng pointed to another man: "I see that he has checked, there is no abnormality."

The man nodded: "Yes, there was no abnormality."

The man lowered his head and continued to scan. There was no problem with the wheelchair.

The place where Didi called it was Yan Xu's calf. He opened the trousers on his feet, checked the trousers shoes and socks, and took out a small steel button from the shoes.

It's that thing that makes the machine ring.

Huaisheng glanced at it, and suddenly said: "Ah, I'm sorry, that's the button on my clothes, which might accidentally fall into his shoes." Not accidentally, but test Zhenxin's reaction.

The man threw the button away, but the instrument was still calling.

This is really weird. All the people present were puzzled.

After scanning, the signal was still on the calf, but the trousers rolled up, the socks and shoes were taken off, and nothing was left.

The leg was hot and flushed because of the boiling water just now. There are several long old scars on the fair skin that have long healed.

Huaisheng understood: "He is disabled, he has had surgery and has steel nails in his legs."

Another person also came over and looked at it: "It's a very old scar. We checked a few when he came just now, and the machine didn't ring at that time."

The person holding the instrument carefully looked at the scar on Yan Xu's leg and made sure it was okay. After thinking about it, he changed the equipment to another detector and scanned it. This time, there was no sound.

Everyone boarded the car to leave,

Huaisheng's footsteps were slow, standing in the gusty wind, looking at the rolling clouds in the sky, and suddenly said, "Zhen Yi."

Zhen Xin, who was getting on the bus, paused for a moment and froze: "Will you call Zhen Yi again?"

"I'm sorry, I was wrong." Huai Sheng smiled and said, "I'm just thinking that if Zhen Yi took Huai Ru a lawsuit, she might be able to go with us now."

Zhen Xin rolled his eyes coldly without turning his head back into the car.

The car went down the highway between the mountains, and quickly circumnavigated an old, ring-to-sea highway where few people walked. There was no car on the road for the storm warning weather.

Their string of armored cars will not be noticeable.

The sea was choppy, and the wind slammed in the rain, flapping the windows of the car.

The rare strong autumn and winter storms are really coming.

It was chaotic outside, and the sky was as dark as nightfall. In the corner of this compartment, there is a strange sense of warmth and security, like a safe haven.

Zhen Xin sat in the back seat, looking casually out of the window, the rain was bigger, the glass was painted mottled, and the outside world became hazy.

Huai Sheng sat next to her, occasionally looking at Zhen Xin, and occasionally at Yan Xu. After a while, he said to Zhen Xin: "Hey, this person's home is very strange."

Zhen Xin turned around and looked at him with little interest.

Huai Sheng raised his chin in the direction of Yan Xu: "I heard that he has autism. When he was a child, his mother biased him regardless of his elder brother. His elder brother also had an autistic tendency. Got autism. "

Zhen Xin hummed: "Boring." He looked out the window again.

At this time, Huai Sheng saw that Zhen Xin had oozed behind him. A series of large-scale movements made her wounds torn and injured once and twice, becoming more serious. But she looked unconscious.

After a while, I asked, "Is the speedboat and motorboat ready?"

"Don't worry about it."

Through the rain screen, Zhen Xin saw a car behind him coming up, turned a corner, and walked in the other direction, which was the direction of Qingjiang Bridge.

And their convoy continued to move towards the Jiujiang Bridge in the storm.

She glanced at Huaisheng's watch at 9 am.

Very good, she tickled her lips quietly and said, "Our plan will be perfect!"

9:00.

Several unobtrusive cars were parked at the end of the Qingjiang Bridge, the wipers stopped working, and the rain curtain was flowing like a waterfall on the surrounding window glass.

There were three or five people sitting in the car, but it was quiet, scanning the passing car with full vigilance and concentration.

Although, there is still an hour before the time they agreed with the suspect.

"At 10 am, at the end of the Qingjiang Bridge, the hostage exchange," This is the time, place and conditions proposed by the other party.

Chen Sir glanced at his watch and said to Ji Yang: "Contact that side and ask when the car escorting Li You will arrive?"

Ji Yang called and asked, and after putting down the phone, he said: "The wind and rain are too heavy and there is a bit of traffic jam. They may come from Jiujiang District over 40 minutes.

Chen Sir nodded his head and looked out through the heavy rain window. Their car was completely hidden in the rain curtain. The sniper SWAT team was already ready in the surrounding office buildings, just waiting for orders.

Chen sir withdrew his eyes and said, "There will be no problems with this operation."

He glanced at the man in the back seat through the rearview mirror in the car. The latter thoughtfully stared at the raindrops and water marks on the window, frowned slightly, and concealed his side in the dim sky. Not clear.

9:15.

Huai Sheng and Zhen Xin's three vehicles turned into the lane-changing underground passageway under the bridge of Jiujiang Bridge and stopped. This is the transit point of the suburban outer port to the bridge. Since the Qingjiang Bridge was newly built, few people have gone here.

The car is parked here to avoid it and will not attract attention.

Above two floors, it is the Jiujiang Bridge. At this moment, it is the traffic of white-collar workers going to work, not every company will take a break when the storm is early warning.

A few minutes later, the car escorting Liyou will pass by the Jiujiang Bridge and meet at the Qingjiang Bridge and the police who are waiting there.

Huai Sheng and the police made an appointment to exchange hostages at the Qingjiang Bridge at 10 o'clock, but they would never go there, nor would they send themselves into the tiger's mouth.

They will intercept Liyou on the Jiujiang Bridge around 9:30 and break the weakest link of the police.

The so-called slamming, spitting the tiger away from the mountain.

After that, they will immediately go to Jiujiang Wharf and take a speedboat and motorboat along the water. Today is the perfect weather. Storms and winds are too strong at sea. Even if the police want to catch up, the helicopter will not lift at all.

Today, with smooth winds and waves, speedboats and jet skis can instantly disappear in the dark and heavy seas of squalls and rain.

Huaisheng looked at his watch and made three phone calls to go out. The first person who was stationed in the mountain villa asked the situation. There was nothing abnormal there, and the hostage was still the hostage.

The second person called the car going to the Qingjiang Bridge. The other party replied that they had changed to a normal vehicle and drove past the end of the Qingjiang Bridge to investigate the situation:

"It's hidden deep, but we still found a dozen wrong cars with the police hidden in them; snipers are in the office and commercial buildings nearby. The police are all waiting here to catch turtles in the urn."

The third one called their own snipers in the office building at the end of Jiujiang Bridge: "All are ready to be in place."

Huaisheng put down the phone and smiled.

Zhen Xin also raised her lips quietly and said cheerfully, "The police are a bunch of fools."

"Ah" she sighed a long way. "It's exciting to meet Mr. Li You soon!"

Huai Shengla opened the door, and the wind in the underground passage rushed in, cold and biting, sweeping away the warmth in the car.

"Let's go."

"where to?"

"These cars are too conspicuous, stay here first, and then follow my orders to walk under the bridge. Let's take another car to the bridge to find the car where Liyou is." Huaisheng said Then, he picked up a jacket in the car and put it on himself.

It's too cold outside.

He found two more guns on his waist and handed them to Zhen Xin.

Zhen Xin: "Do you suspect that they have more than one car?"

"Of course." Huai Sheng raised his lips confidently, "Li You, such an important person, the police will definitely set confusing options. If you go up so rashly and blindly, you will lose our vitality."

"Okay." Zhen Xin jumped out of the car briskly, her hair fluttered by the cold and turbulent wind, and her thin clothes became balloons.

Huai Sheng picked up a jacket: "Aren't you wearing it?" He looked cold. And her back was still bleeding, and her clothes were dyed red.

Zhen Xin chuckled: "I don't feel any coldness at all." Then, he closed the door neatly, closing the silent words and the others who were left behind.

9:20.

Zhen Xin and Huai Sheng got into a common BMW car, drove out of the underground bridge hole, and got on the Jiujiang Bridge.

Once on the bridge deck, the turbulent rain and wind outside became more and more powerful, and it was the precursor of the coming storm. The rain was like pouring water, the vehicle was moving slowly, and the whistle sounded one after another, like a group of people making an impatient noise.

The Jiujiang Bridge is 38 kilometers long, and heavy rain obscures vision, with visibility less than 10 meters.

The wiper swept the rainwater accumulated on the windshield with difficulty, and the people in the BMW car opened a slit in the window, and their eyes glared at the outside.

The car was dark and quiet.

The glass fell into a small gap. The strong wind and tide poured in, the cold rain slipped on Zhen Xin's face, and she was so cold that she didn't even feel it.

The co-pilot's eyes also stared at the outside, and suddenly abruptly: "found."

There were three black SUVs not far in front of them. Like the car they drove before, they looked nothing more than high-end ones. But only professionals can see that it is a bulletproof car.

Huaisheng immediately called the team members waiting under the bridge: "It's time to go. The specific car number is to be determined."

The people in the car quickly set up the measuring instrument. The driver slowly changed lanes, squeezed the seam, and overtaken. In such heavy rain and waterfall weather, there will undoubtedly be a whistle warning of the driver's discontent behind.

The whistle of the whistle on the bridge was already deafening and endless.

And at that moment, God also seemed to help, thunder and thunder among the dark clouds, and the thunder sounded through the sky.

The electric light splits the darkness and flashes on the faces of the people in the car. Zhen Xin's face is pale and pale, with a strange flush.

9:27 in the morning.

The sky above HK City is shrouded in darkness, the sea is choppy, and the Jiujiang Bridge with its bright street lights is like an isolated island in the dark end of the world.

In the dense traffic, the driver finally approached the three unusual cars.

Everyone knows that such equipment is undoubtedly an **** recidivism. And in such a ghost weather, in addition to the hostage Liyou who negotiated good conditions with the suspect, who else will be escorted?

The car drove smoothly in the wind and rain, and Zhen Xin, Huai Sheng and others all quietly stared at the measuring instrument, focused and devoted.

The driver slowly adjusted the speed, following the speeds of the three cars, passing them a little bit evenly and smoothly.

The sky was dim, but the screen of the measuring instrument flashed light, and the data was quickly analyzed.

The last car has a weight of 897KG and a tire height of 159cm;

Going forward, the car weighs 1024KG and the tire height is 149cm;

Further forward, the car weighs 906KG and the tire height is 158cm.

There are at least 2 more people in the second car than the previous two cars.

Everyone in the car knew what was happening, and they all exchanged their eyes, and their mouths filled with smiles.

They remembered the license plate through the rain curtain and accelerated away.

9:38.

The BMW car is only half a kilometer away from the end of the Jiujiang Bridge, and further away from the Qingjiang Bridge where the police are waiting. The car made a turn on the descending forkway half a kilometer away and went around. The car that came to the meeting followed.

Huaisheng pushed open the door of the BMW, and the people on the bulletproof car also opened the door. The two cars walked side by side in the rain. The violent wind raged and Huaisheng jumped into the bulletproof car from this car.

When Zhen Xin got up, the wind was so strong that it matched the typhoon, making it difficult for drivers in the car to grasp the steering wheel.

The wind blew her clothes like a kite.

She was cold as frost, soaked in rain, soaked in water, and jumped, just as the storm struck again, as if almost swelling her away.

Huai Sheng and another man grabbed her by the shoulder in time and pulled her into the car quickly.

The door closed, and the violent wind and rain suddenly subsided.

BMW slowed down and faded out of the team. The bulletproof car they were on increased their speed and re-entered the bridge deck.

The speed of the car was getting faster and faster. Everyone couldn't take care of their soaked body. They were fully armed, holding up their guns and waiting for the car to go up to the bridge again, and to meet Li You's car.

In terms of life, Xu is always like an outsider, silent, without any movement. The wind and rain outside the car didn't affect him, and he couldn't even feel the tension in the car.

Huai Sheng took a look at Zhen Xin, she opened a gap in the window and was looking at the window with concentration.

Her hair was all wet, and the blood stains fainted behind her back, which was terrifying; but her face was exceptionally white, washed by the influx of wind and rain, determined and cold.

Huai Sheng regained his gaze with confidence.

With the body slowly moving upwards and the sea water rushing, the end of the Jiujiang Bridge is in front of you. At the same time, there are three police vehicles escorting Li You, just like Huaisheng calculated, just drove down the bridge.

Huaisheng's car was hidden behind a truck at first. After seeing the three cars driving to the road junction, he picked up the phone and ordered: "Shoot!"

When the words fell, I heard the thunderstorm and thunder. Among the whistle of the whistle, a series of banging gunshots were extremely harsh.

In an instant, the whistle and vocals on the bridge disappeared, and everyone held their breaths, and there was only a roaring wind and rain and thunder resounding from the sky.

Of the three vehicles, two in front and one behind, all four tires were hit, hit the roadside, and slammed together with private vehicles.

The middle one was shot on the left side of the front tire, a sharp slip and side shift, and it turned into the bifurcation lane uncontrollably.

The end of that lane is the Jiujiang Pier under the end of the Jiujiang Bridge!

"accelerate!"

Huaisheng's car instantly rushed into the lower lane with an unstoppable momentum.

In the two cars that were stopped, the SWAT ran out quickly, fired a gun, and the bullet hit the body, deafeningly crackling. But failed to penetrate the thick armored car layer.

During the storm, their vision was blurred, and they could not keep up with their speed.

And the police car that has rushed into the lower lane can only fight alone and accelerate all the way to continue to run forward.

The vehicles behind were chasing after each other, galloping into the wide dock, flying through the huge cargo containers.

In the weather of early warning of natural disasters, the terminal was shut down.

The car chased and drove deeper, more and more deserted, between empty container corridors, lightning and thunder exploded in the sky.

Gunshots rang ahead, and the people in their car also shot back. However, the heavy rain made the vehicle skid, confused the sight, and the bullets of both sides did not have a hit rate.

The three vehicles acted separately, outstriped, and finally blocked the police car in the seaport in the wind and rain.

But when the vehicle was surrounded by brakes, the police car did not move.

They got out of the car, several people took cover, and one of them came forward with a gun, soaked by the rain, pulled the door quickly and sharply, and aimed!

But there was no one in the car. The speed was so fast that it was completely hidden.

Between the open sky and the sky, the day is black as night, and the thunder and lightning are like the end.

The crowd gathered around an empty car, gazing like a sword, peeking around cautiously.

The gusty wind on the sea rolled up dark clouds and waves, and a whole row of motorboats and motorboats bumped in the wind and rain.

It's 9:45.

The police who received the report came from the Qingjiang Bridge and it took 15 minutes. They must rescue Li You immediately and leave by motorboat before the sea storm.

Surrounded by large areas of containers and empty corridors. Huaisheng roared in the heavy rain and ordered: "Scatter, search!"

Zhen Xin jumped out of the car, drenched all over again, and shouted, "What about this hostage?"

Huaisheng replied: "Leave a person watching, you go to Liyou."

Without saying anything, Zhen Xin grabbed the simplest AK47 and ran into the rain and fog.

The crowd scattered around, searching for the **** Li You who was hiding nearby.

Zhen Xin held the gun, struggling forward in the wind and rain that made people unable to walk.

The rainstorm was like splashing water, the dark night sky, the silver lightning twisted and twisted down, and the infiltrating silver light was cast on the tall iron-red container, like a disaster scene.

The icy wind and cold rain hit her with her head covered, and the salty smell of the sea breeze in the surrounding night breath. She couldn't help shaking, and the dizzying and burning heat in her body was greatly reduced by the stimulation.

She breathed hard in the violent wind, and her dark eyes flashed before returning.

She moved slowly along the metal box, her attention on her ears, quietly behind the long and loud wind and rain.

For a long time, there was no gunshot, which means that no one found the trace.

9:48.

She returned to the car.

The people scattered in the container corridor looking for the police and Li You have not returned.

The door of the car where the hostage was present was open.

She walked over, and a man was holding the gun vigilantly, guarding the hostage.

The man in the wheelchair had a beautiful face, reflected in the glass window washed by the black rain, and was extremely white. He was close to the door. The rain had made him wet, and his sharp short hair was twisted into clusters by the rain. A few drops of water flowed through his angular face.

She looked at him silently, just as a flash of lightning struck him, and white light set his face sharp and sharp. It was at this moment that the indifferent and elegant man turned to look at her. In the dark, his dark eyes were even darker.

Without looking back, she jumped into the car and said to the man who was waiting for the hostage: "We'll change it, it's too cold, I don't want to go looking for it."

The man shook his head with only one word: "No."

She looked at him coldly for a long while, "humming", bent down to get off, but the feet had not yet landed, the man had turned quickly, his face was white and calm, raised the gun to aim, "bang", a shot hit him on the right The scapula of the arm.

The man screamed in consternation, trying to hold the gun, but she grabbed the body of the gun and dragged it violently, kicking the foot fiercely, and the person was kicked off the car.

She wanted to climb into the car, but at this time, her hands and feet could no longer be controlled, and she was trembling violently in the overwhelming rain and wind, and she had no strength. She was shaking all over, and no pain was found. The person in the wheelchair moved his eyes and looked behind her, slightly closing his eyes.

She gritted her teeth fiercely and climbed into the car, but faintly felt that there was a figure far away in the rain.

Looking up, Huai Sheng didn't know when to return, and the rain in his hand pointed the gun at her.

The cold wind screamed, her heart snapped, grabbed the door area, and at that moment turned reflexively to the man in the wheelchair;

At the same time, he opened the door on the other side of the body and blocked her waist. Instead, he protected her and fell down, holding her and rolling into the bottom of another car.

Huai Sheng's gunshot pierced the storm sky.

In an instant, the surrounding container doors made a loud noise and all opened.

Countless special police officers rushed out ...

Rainwater was deposited on the ground under the car, and she was hugged and lying on him. The cold rain rushed under him like a river.

She stared blankly at his pale cheeks and dark eyes, staying for a second, then rushed up and hugged his neck tightly, all the grievances, distress, pain and thoughts, all turned into tears at this moment Out of the way.

She cried:

"I knew it was you!"

He embraced her waist, dared not hug her, and dared not touch her back. The light in the obsidian-like eyes shone like rain, even though it was restrained, he could not help but tremble gently:

"I also know it's you."

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