Wind Rises in Dragon City

Remember [New] in a second! The gunshot rang out, and Wang Ying fell down slowly.

An Qiqi's hair was disheveled, her pretty face was pale looking at the blood stains on the ground, her mind went blank.

"Kill you, bitch!"

Qiuqiu was still holding the glass ball, stabbing Wang Ying who had fallen limp to the ground. Not only did she stab the opponent's neck, but even her own palm was scratched by glass pieces.

This is the impulse generated by various negative emotions such as anger and fear. At this moment, Qiuqiu lost his mind.

Why does a son of a high-ranking family act as if he is completely overwhelmed at this moment, seems to be too excited, and even lost his mind?

In fact, most people who have such doubts have relatively shallow social experience and relatively stubborn self-awareness.

As long as you are human, it is difficult to completely control your emotions.

The professor's wife of a department head, because of a car accident, fought with the owner of a common family car in the street, and finally the whole family was investigated by the disciplinary department, and her husband was double-regulated.

Is this a matter of sanity and quality?

Under the current situation of medical control, an executive of an overseas Fortune 500 company and a female elite with an annual salary of over one million dollars, because she refused to accept the control of the staff, slapped the opponent wildly, and was eventually banned from entering the country permanently and was fired by the group.

Is this a matter of educational level and family background gap?

A female Internet celebrity mobilized a police helicopter to shoot a video clip of herself, which led to the investigation of the father of a cadre in the judicial department. Is this also a problem of education?

No, it's just a matter of human nature!

Anyone has the possibility of losing control of their emotions. At a certain point in time and in a certain environment, it is possible to form excessively impulsive emotions.

A second ago, Wang Ying had fired, intending to kill someone.

For Qiuqiu and An Qiqi, who have never been through big storms since childhood, how could they not be afraid? How can you not be angry at your best friend's betrayal? !

Qiuqiu was red-eyed, partly out of self-preservation, partly out of anger, stabbed Wang Ying's neck with a piece of glass.

An Qiqi, who was standing next to her, had come to her senses at this moment, because from her angle, she could clearly see that Wang Ying's whole body was twitching, and her arms were limp and drooping. This was a sign of death!

"Don't...don't hit it." An Qiqi stretched out his hand and pulled the ball.

Qiuqiu was dragged aside, panting violently and looking at Wang Ying's body, suddenly felt a burning pain in his palm, looked down, and saw that his hand was full of blood.

Wang Ying was leaning against the wall, sitting and standing limply, her neck spurted blood, and she had no reaction at all.

"She...she...!" Qiuqiu took a step back in horror, her pretty face turned pale, and she was too scared to speak.

"Go... let's go!" An Qiqi grabbed Qiuqiu's arm dumbly: "She...she just called for someone."

"Go...where?!"

"Let's go first, I...we'll call home." An Qiqi had already reacted, turned around and opened the door.

Qiuqiu threw away the glass shards in a panic, and ran out following An Qiqi.

Five seconds later.

"Boom!"

An Qiqi rushed back to the stairwell, picked up the pistol that fell on the ground, and left again.

The two didn't have time to return to the guest room, because the people in the hotel had heard the gunshots, and a staff member ran over. They just rushed into another elevator and left the hotel quickly.

on the way.

Qiuqiu took off the blood-stained coat, and only put on a suspenders to follow behind An Qiqi: "I... what should we do? Let's run by boat?!"

"Run...you can't get out..." An Qiqi was terrified, but it was also because of her fear that she thought more: "This is an island... once something happens to the hotel... the police officers on the island will definitely control the exit ... I ... none of us know ... how to run?"

"Qiqi! Qiqi, listen to me, I can't do anything wrong!" Qiuqiu also panicked, and stretched out his hand to hold An Qiqi: "The public office arranged for me by my family... I have completed the formalities, and I will be there soon." Go to Work."

"I know, I know!" An Qiqi clenched her fists and responded, "Didn't you think about it now when you said this? There are people Wang Ying knows on the island, who knows what they do."

Qiuqiu was stunned.

"I...we didn't run out to avoid the police officers, because we couldn't get away...we wanted to call home..." An Qiqi immediately replied: "No...you can't be blocked by someone Wang Ying knows, you Do you understand me?"

"Ming...Understood!"

"Call, call!" An Qiqi replied with trembling lips.

…

ten minutes later.

Xue Nan rushed into the hotel with four people, and took the elevator to the guest room floor where Wang Ying and others lived.

"Ding dong!"

The elevator door opened. As soon as Xue Nan stepped into the corridor, he saw the door of the stairwell not far away, surrounded by people, including staff and passengers living on the same floor.

Xue Nan lowered his head, walked quickly to the door of the stairwell, stood outside the crowd and glanced inside, saw a security guard around Wang Ying's body and shouted: "Don't squeeze in, don't look Alright, protect the scene!"

"Don't move, back up, back up!"

The Chinese manager was also shouting at the big guy.

At the same time, the elevator door opened again, and six police officers in gray uniforms stepped in, all of whom were white men.

The situation in Washington is different from that in Dragon City. Half of the police officers here are white and half are black, and there are very few faces of Asian descent.

"Please get out of the way..."

The lead police officer yelled.

The crowd in the corridor dispersed, and the police officers walked into the stairwell. The leader immediately said, "Obviously, this is a scene of passionate murder. Charlie, have you notified the port?"

"Yes, sir!"

Xue Nan glanced at the police officer at the side~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Gritting his teeth, with a sullen face, he quickly left the scene.

Entering the elevator, Xue Nan crossed her hips and the corners of her mouth twitched.

"Brother Nan, the bait is dead, what should I do?!" the little brother behind asked.

"Boom!"

Xue Nan kicked on the elevator wall: "It's so frustrating! It's almost the door, and she still has a gun in her hand, how could she die?!"

Wang Ying's death actually did no good to Xue Nan at all. His mentality exploded at the moment, and he was thinking about countermeasures.

…

In the island's wetland park, An Qiqi threw the gun into the pool with trembling arms, sat on the bench, and tremblingly dialed her mother's phone.

Soon, the call was connected: "Hello?!"

"Mom, something happened to me...!" An Qiqi lowered her head and said in a trembling voice.

Next to him, Qiuqiu ran over immediately after finishing the phone call and said, "I... I finished the call. My father and brother are not far from here, and they are rushing over."