900 I regret it, you know?

Letting me howl and sway like crazy, this middle-aged man who had been protecting me for a long time couldn't open his eyes again.

I held him like a sculpture, staring at his thin cheeks, how I wished he would suddenly open his eyes, put his arm around my shoulders and smile and say, "Stinky boy, I'm joking with you." ”

How I wish he would scold me again, reach out and slap me in the mouth, and tell me that it was all just a dream.

I used to think that sadness was hysteria, roaring, and crying, but when Uncle Qi left, I realized that the real sadness was that your eyes were full of tears, but you couldn't shed anything.

The sun was waning, and the afterglow of the sun finally dissipated, so I sat motionless with Uncle Qi in my arms for more than an hour.

On the street opposite the nightclub, armed police and riot police unknowingly gathered dozens of people.

More than a dozen police cars flashed their police lights to block the entire road, and from time to time a few sharp sirens could be heard, Liao Guoming, Liao Ang, and many friends we met in the mountain city rushed to the scene to help say good things to the police and ask for accommodation.

Lupopo and Three-Eyes are already having a hard time stopping the police.

"Stampede.."

A sound of footsteps sounded, and Huang Kang, the head of the Jiangbei District Police Department, walked up to me with a large number of policemen, he first glanced at Uncle Qi, who had lost his temperature in my arms, and then sighed and said: "Wang Lang, Qi Heng is suspected of being involved in a major shooting case, and he needs to go back with us."

I stared blankly at the ground, unresponsive.

Lu Pobo gasped, almost pleading: "Huang Bureau, the people are gone, it's useless for you to bring them back, let's do nothing for nothing? ”

"This... It's not in order, and we need to confirm his condition. Huang Kang sighed in embarrassment and said: "Wang Lang, if you listen to my advice, we will not be disrespectful to the deceased, but just perform the most normal procedures." ”

I bit my lip and opened my mouth coldly: "My uncle's last wish before his death was to die and not enter the official gate." ”

Next to Huang Kang, a guy who didn't know what level he was, frowned and reprimanded: "Wang Lang, what kind of attitude do you have, is the police station opened by your family, or is the law set by your family, since you don't want to enter the official door, don't make mistakes if you have the ability, Xiao Liu Xiaozhao will take people away!"

Several policemen immediately pounced on me, trying to snatch Uncle Qi away.

"I see who the dares!" I glared at Uncle Qi, hugged Uncle Qi tightly, and roared viciously: "Don't deceive people too much, in order not to enter the official gate, he has already ended himself in advance, what do you want?"

Qian Long and Su Weikang bore the brunt of the protection on my side, followed by Li Yunjie and He Jiawen, who also immediately blocked the other two sides.

The guy who was giving the order just now pointed at my nose and roared, "What are you trying to do?

I stared at the guy with a dry throat and said coldly: "You don't have to talk to me about these useless things, my uncle specified that you can't be taken away, you can take it away if you want, step on my corpse." ”

The guy took out a pair of handcuffs directly from behind his waist: "I don't believe it, handcuff him for me!"

At this moment, Deng Shaohua walked over with a few middle-aged men in white shirts, waved his hand at the guy and said: "Lao Du, don't be impatient, after all, it's a white matter, we all take care of each other more, the suspect is dead, there is no possibility of absconding, there is no need for Ding is Ding Mao is Mao, let me communicate with Wang Lang first." ”