104 And he was troubled again
Then a figure walked towards the warehouse door.
Shi Yin was lying on the ground, and wanted to make some more noise, but was warned by the man in a low voice: "You TM give me honesty, and if you make another movement, I will kill you now!"
There was only a creaking sound, and the warehouse door was opened, and the fat man stood in the door and looked out.
Shi Yin's eyes widened, and through the crack in the door, he saw that it was also dark outside, and this place was so biased that he couldn't even see the lights in the city!
The fat man turned around and shouted, "There's no one outside!"
As soon as the words fell, Shi Yin's eyes tightened, and he saw a black shadow faintly flashing behind the fat man, followed by him, he suddenly screamed "ah", and the whole person seemed to have been kicked hard, and the whole person suddenly retreated towards the warehouse.
It is not very accurate to say that he retreated, he almost flew in from the door, and his body hit the strong light from before, only to hear Ding Lingdang After a long sound, the fat man was lying on the ground, and there was no sound at all.
All this happened too quickly, Shi Yin only had time to see the black shadow flash, and in the next second, the fat man was lying on the ground unconscious.
As soon as the fat man fell to the ground, there was a noisy sound of footsteps outside the door.
The remaining two men reacted at this time, screaming and scolding, one of them immediately scooped Shi Yin up from the ground, and took out a cold fruit knife out of nowhere, grabbed Shi Yin's hair with one hand, and put the knife against Shi Yin's neck with the other, and shouted at the door: "If you want her to live, don't come in!"
In the midst of the noise, Shiyin was pulled to the root of her hair, and she only felt a cold neck, followed by a sharp pain, and a warm liquid slowly trickled down her neck.
The people outside the door didn't know if they didn't hear him, the noisy footsteps still didn't stop, and the next second, someone violently kicked open the door of the warehouse from outside the door.
With a loud "pop", a dazzling light appeared from the doorway, and the pale light that suddenly brightened made Shi Yin subconsciously close his eyes.
When she opened it again, she saw Qi Jiahe.
He stood in the midst of a group of officers wearing SWAT protective suits, and his tall and long figure was beyond the dust.
The light above his head shone down, and he was like a god who had suddenly descended into the world.
His face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, his dark eyes were fixed on her, and his thin lips were a little pale because of the tightness.
Maybe he finally saw the dawn of being rescued, Shi Yin just looked at him like this, and suddenly had an illusion of rebirth.
She never expected to see him at this time, nor did she expect him to come to her rescue in person so soon.
Her eyes were hot, and her eyes were blurry.
The man next to her with a knife on her neck was still shouting: "You can't hear me, do you?! Don't come! Beware of me stabbing her to death!"
The SWAT officers raised their hands one after another, and dozens of guns were raised in unison, and the pitch-black muzzles were aimed precisely at the man.
The other man was already stupid when he saw this posture, and he collapsed to the side and didn't dare to move.
The police officer in the special police uniform at the head raised his gun and shouted: "Put down your arms, raise your hands, you are already surrounded! Bullets have no eyes, don't make useless resistance!"
The pain in his neck was getting worse and worse, and Shi Yin could feel it, and the man's hand holding the knife was shaking.
She looked at Qi Jiahe fixedly, although she was still cold and trembling, she felt as if she had been saved.
The man still didn't put down the knife, he cursed something in his mouth, and kicked his companion who was limp as mud next to him.
In an instant, Shi Yin saw a fleeting anger in Qi Jiahe's eyes.
In the flash of light, she saw Qi Jiahe reach out and take the gun in the hand of the special police officer beside her, and pointed the muzzle of the black hole at her.
Her eyes widened and she held her breath.
After only listening to the loud "bang" -
Shi Yin subconsciously closed her eyes, and a warm liquid splashed on her face, and she smelled a fishy sweet smell.
There was an instant light on his neck, and when there was a loud bang, the fruit knife fell on the concrete floor, and at the same time, it was the man's screams and wails that came to his ears.
Noisy footsteps sounded, she opened her eyes in hindsight, and saw that all the special police were rushing towards this side, Qi Jiahe stood still and did not move, and the gun in his hand had not been put down, and blue-white smoke slowly rose from the pitch-black muzzle, blurring his cold eyebrows.
In the chaos, someone loosened the tie for her, removed the burlap glove stuffed in her mouth, her jaw ached, and when she looked back, a group of SWAT officers had already subdued the two gangsters, and the one who had held the knife before was lying on the ground in pain with a bloody wrist.
Someone escorted her in the direction of the door, and a SWAT officer set up the fat man who had long been unconscious and walked past her and walked out.
It wasn't until she was sent to Qi Jiahe that the two special police officers who were guarding her left and turned around to clean up the scene.
She was embarrassed, standing in place and looking at Qi Jiahe in a daze, and her expression didn't even recover for a while.
He had already collected the gun and returned it to the SWAT, and when he looked down at her, there seemed to be a dark and silent emotion flowing in his dark pupils.
When he made eye contact with him, Shi Yin would have a sense of happiness for the rest of his life. She relaxed suddenly, and her legs suddenly went limpβ
Qi Jiahe stretched out his right hand and grabbed her arm, and picked her up.
She fell into his arms, and the calm pine fragrance on his body was full of breathing, and she suddenly felt extremely relieved.
But at this time, Qi Jiahe said dryly: "Don't get blood on me." β
Shi Yin didn't move.
Qi Jiahe twisted his eyebrows, pinched her shoulder with one hand and straightened her, but was stunned to find that she was actually crying.
Two lines of tears flowed silently down the corners of his eyes, and quickly flowed through two colorless traces, followed by converging to his chin and dripping again.
Half of her face had a clear slap print, her whole neck was red and her nose was red, her eyebrows were frowning into small folds, and she was looking at him with red eyes and teary eyes, as if she had been bullied.
Qi Jiahe's Adam's apple rolled up and down, feeling that his throat was a little tight, and his mouth was frighteningly dry.
The heartbeat was chaotic in an instant.
Shi Yin wanted to tell him that he was very scared, afraid that he would confess here today, and afraid that he would kill himself by a single shot.
But when she opened her mouth, she only choked up and said, "You hurt me." β
Qi Jiahe was stunned, and let go in an instant.
She stood in front of him, raised her hand to wipe her tears, and asked, "Aren't you in Jiangcheng?"
"If I don't rush here, I don't know how you died. β
Qi Jiahe lowered his eyes and looked at her, his tone was extremely cold, but his gaze softened a little, but Shi Yin, who lowered his head, didn't notice it.
Shi Yin lowered his head and rubbed his hands, looking like a child who had made a mistake, and whispered, "I'm causing you trouble again." β
"I'm used to it, it's not the first time anyway. β
As he said this, looking at the starry blood stains on her pale face, he always felt a sense of relief in his heart as if he had escaped a catastrophe.