The north wind is howling, and the goose feathers and snow are falling.

A low-key black sedan pulled up in front of the Hilton. A middle-aged man wearing a peaked cap and a black leather jacket walked out of the car.

He pressed his hat and went straight to the elevator.

Ding dong.

Rang the doorbell and waited for a long time for no one to open the door.

I couldn't help but take out my mobile phone and dial the phone.

Doodle.

Moments later, the phone went unanswered, but the door opened.

The man standing inside the door looked scruffy and smelled of alcohol.

He wrapped one hand around gauze. In the other hand he carried a bottle of spirits. His eyes were cloudy and his face was blue.

After a few seconds of eye contact, the scruffy man turned and walked back into the room. His voice was hoarse and dejected: "You just let me die." ”

Outside the door, a middle-aged man followed the house and closed the door with his backhand.

"Your mom is dead. The middle-aged man said.

The sloppy man's body trembled and froze in place.

After a moment, he turned around, and his cloudy eyes burst out with cold light: "Chu Yun did it!?"

"Does it matter?" said the middle-aged man, with chapped lips and a low voice.

Bang!

Lu Changqing smashed the wine bottle in his hand. Roared: "I was abolished! You put up with it! My mother is dead! You still have to put up with it!?"

"I can't bear it. ”

The middle-aged man took off his hat and looked up.

The face that seemed to have aged ten years overnight was filled with a nervous smirk.

He cracked his mouth, revealing two rows of golden teeth.

It seems to have fallen into madness, even more delirious than Lu Changqing.

"I'm going to take revenge, are you coming?"

Lu Changqing's eyes were bloodshot, and his whole body trembled violently: "Kill everyone!"

......

Today's winter solstice, Qi Jun, who was about to get off work, asked a few colleagues to drink and eat hot pot. He left his hometown and had no relatives and no reason in Mingzhu. In this kind of family day, the best way to relieve homesickness is to get yourself drunk.

There is a song playing in the office, called "Tasteless". Qi Jun's cultural level is not high, so he can't tell whether this song is a love song or a life story.

Occasionally listening to it in the dead of night or while driving, he has a lot of feelings. Just left.

Dingding.

The phone rang. Qi Jun, who was about to get dressed and go out, connected.

"Hey. Qi team. Something happened at the film and television base. I heard that there were gunshots, but I didn't know if it was a real gun or a prop gun. The leader told us to go over and check. The subordinate reported.

"Although it is under the direct jurisdiction of our municipal bureau. But isn't there a responsible agency in the local area? Why did you come to me?"

I finally got off work early, and I encountered this kind of. Qi Jun felt very unlucky.

"I heard that there was a fatality. The subordinate lowered his voice. "The leadership doesn't want to expand the influence, so let's take over the investigation and solve the case as soon as possible. ”

When Qi Jun heard this, he was killed.

After hanging up the phone, he went to get a gun and called someone, and said in a deep voice: "There is a death in the film and television base." The top demands a strict investigation. The winter solstice is a festival for the common people, so we have to stand on this post!"

"Yes!"

Qi Jun led the team to the film and television base.

Outside the window, it was snowing heavily, the wipers creaked, and the vision was blurred.

The film and television base of Pearl City is not large, and it can only accommodate more than ten or twenty crews at the same time. At the beginning, the city wanted to build a film and television city, but at the beginning, it found that the soil for Pearl Entertainment was not enough, so it stopped losses in time.

Several police cars passed through the wind and snow and came to the entrance of the film and television base.

Not far away, two uniformed colleagues waved that they should be the liaison of the local department.

Qi Jun stopped, jumped down and strode forward.

The police officer who followed behind him covered his mouth and sighed, it was freezing cold, and he rushed over without even having time to eat. Limbs stiffened from the cold.

"What's going on inside?" Qi Jun asked loudly as he tightened his collar.

The two colleagues didn't answer, just waved their hands and walked towards Qi Jun and his party.

Qi Jun was stunned, and his keen gaze swept over. My heart sank!

"Stop!"

He pulled out the gun from his waist sharply, and his horse walked steadily: "Who are you!?"

Both are Asian faces. But when I got closer, I hadn't seen it at all!

Although Qi Jun did not have the ability to forget, he had also come to the base several times before because of the case. At least a general impression of the police officers of the local agency. It can't be a complete stranger.

As soon as Qi Jun pulled out his gun, the police officers behind him didn't react.

The two Asian faces quickly drew their guns and banged two gunshots!

The officers behind him immediately dispersed. Draw guns one after another!

Half a minute later, the gunfire stopped. Qi Jun killed one person, and the other was seriously injured and died on the spot.

One officer was seriously injured and two were slightly injured.

"Xiao Liu, drive them to the nearest hospital. "The Qi army commanded the wounded to leave. frowned. "Xiao Wang, you take two people to the local department to see what the situation is. Stay safe. ”

"Yes!"

Several of his subordinates took the order.

Qi Jun faintly felt that something was wrong.

How could anyone disguise themselves as police officers and shoot without saying anything?

What is the origin of the other party? What do they want to do here? Is the shooting incident at the base related to them?

stepped forward to inspect the two corpses, and Qi Jun found nothing unusual. called the square bureau, but the other party did not answer. He had no choice but to send a text message, briefly report the situation, and take people into the film and television base.

Night falls.

The dim street lamps swayed the snow, inexplicably revealing a strange color.

Three police cars drove on the main road for nearly two minutes, and they didn't even see a ghost.

Even if no one is filming, does someone have to have a car passing by on the road?

"Help—bam!"

Accompanied by a scream. Suddenly there was a burst of gunfire.

As if piercing the night sky, gunshots rang out one after another, screaming again and again.

Qi Jun's face changed sharply, and he was completely unsure of what was going on in this film and television base. The co-pilot and the police officer sitting in the back looked panicked and looked left and right.

They all held their guns, their hands trembling.

Qi Jun slammed the steering wheel and found an antique building as a bunker. grabbed the wrist of the police officer next to him and said in a deep voice: "Calm down!"

The officer broke out in a cold sweat, swallowed and nodded. His eyes were full of horror.

Two police cars quickly followed. Seven or eight police officers got out of the car and approached Qi Jun nervously: "Team Qi, what the hell is going on?"

If they hadn't just been attacked, they would have thought it was filming.

"I don't know. Find cover, and don't show your head. I think something big is wrong. Qi Jun lowered his body, picked up the walkie-talkie in the car, and was about to adjust the channel and contact the nearest sub-bureau.

But there was a sudden noise of electricity on the intercom. Then, an indifferent voice almost cold-blooded voice sounded: "There are five hundred and eighty-six hostages in the base. ”

After hearing this, Qi Jun's heart sank suddenly.

The experience of serving in the Shenlong Battalion told him that a group of extremists had come to Mingzhu! And, without warning, the killing had begun!

"Who are you?!" Qi Jun roared.

The police officers who followed Qi Jun also turned pale and their eyes were red.

"God. ”