Chapter 35: A false alarm

Chapter35

Song Qian's movement was not very convenient, maybe he twisted his foot, so Song Lin supported Song Qian with one hand and dragged Yan Qiuyi with the other, and the three of them ran forward with all their might. At this time, the benefits of exercise are particularly obvious, although Yan Qiuyi is a little out of breath, he can barely keep up.

That's not an option.

They don't know who the other party is, and their own goal is too obvious.

Yan Qiuyi began to try to recall and see if the memories in his mind could help.

Song Qian and Song Lin will definitely be fine in the end, this is a certainty. Because of their father and son, one has become the SW secretary of L Province and has the possibility of going further, and the other has a bright future when he enters the army...... Wait, army?

Yan Qiuyi had the impression that Song Lin was a warm man who couldn't do it, with a gentle temperament and a tactful painting style, the kind that occasionally ran and ran for fitness, and the neighbors, including her, thought that he would be a scholar and professor in the future, but the result was unexpected - and there was no sign before, Song Lin was suddenly admitted to the military academy and entered the army. There must have been something going on in this that made Song Lin change his original intention, such as now. And what impressed her more was that Song Lin had become more and more busy since she went to junior high school, not only for her studies, but according to Grandma Song, she went to learn martial arts or taekwondo or something.

I have to say that a certain Cheng dรน said, Yan Qiuyi is the truth. In their previous lives, Song Qian and Song Lin also encountered the same situation, but at that time, there was no Yan Qiuyi who was so sensitive to perception, so Song Qian was shot in the leg and was not good at walking, and Song Lin also had a slight abrasion. This incident had a deep impact on Song Lin, so much so that he finally completely reversed the trajectory of his life.

And now......

Yan Qiuyi has a vague understanding, the bullets are not dense, and the person who fired the gun is reluctant to show up, and the person behind the scenes may not be there to kill them...... So, to intimidate them?

Intimidate...... Song Qian: Don't you do anything?

Yan Qiuyi remembered the photo he saw from Song Qian's briefcase, and his attitude towards Ye Zhengyang, these seemingly unrelated messages gradually weaved into a net, as if many people were being netted and slowly bound.

The three of them ran rapidly, and Song Lin saw that Yan Qiuyi was overwhelmed and just wanted to pick Yan Qiuyi up, when he heard the harsh sound of tires rubbing against the ground behind him, and jumped out of the car, a tall man in military uniform grabbed Yan Qiuyi, who was following behind.

Yan Qiuyi's heartbeat stopped for a moment.

It's over! Two big words appeared in front of her eyes.

The clinker man said coldly, "Secretary Song, I'm Xiao Junyang, I'll take you when you get in the car...... ...... "He let go of the hand holding Yan Qiuyi in pain, and there was a clear tooth mark on the back of his right hand with some blood.

Xiao Junyang saw that the delicate and pretty little girl she had just grabbed in front of her had a straight face, her hair was slightly messy, her face was slightly anxious, but she was not frightened, but her eyes revealed a defensive and calm.

"Why do we believe you? What credentials do you have?"

Confirming that the other party's purpose was not to kill people and kill people, Yan Qiuyi breathed a sigh of relief, it was not that she refused to believe others, but the heart of defense was indispensable, this man suddenly came out and said such a thing, and anyone would have to reflect for a while.

Song Qian was so in pain just now that he didn't react, and after Yan Qiuyi reminded him like this, he held back the pain and looked at Xiao Junyang at the same time. "Who called you here?"

Xiao Junyang quickly looked at the surrounding situation, "Ye Zhengyang's Ye team called me ......?"

The gunfire seemed to have stopped, but at this moment, it was more dangerous to stay for one minute longer.

Xiao Junyang's car and Song Qian's car formed a "V", with a gap wide of one person in the middle, enclosing a relatively safe area, but such an area is usually relatively difficult to escape.

"Ye Zhengyang Military Region troop number, position?" Although Song Qian, who was sweating on his forehead in pain, was a little moved, Yan Qiuyi did not give an inch.

"MILITARY DISTRICT B, 51X43, CAPTAIN OF THE SPECIAL OPERATIONS FORCES. Xiao Junyang was slightly stunned and still answered Yan Qiuyi's question.

Yan Qiuyi nodded at Song Lin, Song Lin and Xiao Junyang helped Song Qian into the car, and Yan Qiuyi followed behind with Song Lin's right hand tightly.

"Yiyi......" Song Lin glanced back, his voice rising sharply, with a hint of horror in his voice.

Yan Qiuyi felt something whistling towards her, and the wind swept up her clothes. The familiar feeling struck again, Yan Qiuyi let go of Song Lin's hand, held his forehead and fell to the ground, and his forehead slammed on a small pebble on the ground. And the bullet that came from nowhere was almost close to Yan Qiuyi - if it wasn't for her schoolbag, her back would have been burned by the heat from the bullet.

Xiao Junyang turned around and picked up Yan Qiuyi and jumped into the car, Song Lin and Song Qian also sat in the back seat, and they didn't even have time to close the door, and the car rushed out like an arrow off the string.

"Sit down. โ€

Xiao Junyang's driving skills were very good, the car drove fast and steadily, Yan Qiuyi leaned on his body and felt a little afraid - if it hadn't been for the sudden blank and white light, she should have been shot by now.

After a while, she heard Xiao Junyang's clear and quiet voice above, "It's safe." โ€

Yan Qiuyi exhaled and tried his best to climb to the co-pilot without affecting his driving.

"Secretary Song, are you okay?" Xiao Junyang glanced at the endoscope.

Yan Qiuyi remembered that when he saw Song Qian later, he seemed to be walking a little uneasily, could it be that he was shot in this accident? But now it depends on the situation, the problem is not very big.

Song Qian leaned on Song Lin with a pale face, the sweat on his forehead flowed, he endured the pain and waved his hand, "I'm fine, my foot is twisted, and my leg is grazed by a bullet, fortunately Yiyi is clever, otherwise...... Are you alright?"

Song Lin was shocked, "It was really dangerous just now, if Yi Yi hadn't suddenly fallen, Yi Yi wouldn't have felt uncomfortable, right?"

Yan Qiuyi felt a slight tingling pain on her forehead, she half-sat up and looked at the endoscope, and waved her hand, "It's okay, it's just that the acne on her forehead is scratched." She turned around and joked nicely, "Uncle Song, if I break my appearance, you can give the money for plastic surgery." โ€

Song Qian smiled, his lips pale, "Okay, we must make Yiyi beautiful." โ€

Xiao Junyang's afterglow has not left Yan Qiuyi, his nephew is about the same age as the little girl, but he is far less sensible and calm than her, if you want to put aside the ordinary child in this situation, it is already thankful that the child does not cry in this situation, how can he have the energy to confirm whether the person who comes is good or bad? Adults may not be able to do it.

"Secretary Song, I'll take you to the hospital. Team Ye just caught a suspect, so I know that something happened to you, so let me help......" Xiao Junyang put his arm firmly on the steering wheel, and explained the cause and effect of the incident without delay.