However, in the quiet corner of the street, a figure suddenly burst out of an alley, crossed his side like an arrow, and suddenly, found a figure standing on the street, and immediately stopped his speeding footsteps, and rushed to his side with hope and prayer. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Info haphazardly pulled out a moving disc and stuffed it to the man, staring into his eyes tightly, panting and begging.

"Little brother, Cheng Cheng, the head of the criminal investigation detachment of Shancheng North District, who must be handed over by hand, will stay in room 108 of the Yangtze River Source Hotel in two days. If you can't see him, can you go to the mountain city? Human life is at stake, and you must not fall into the hands of others. ”

After saying that, he immediately turned around and ran away in the dim street with a panicked look and frequently rushed to the depths of the street, leaving only a series of hurried footprints and a panicked back in the snow.

The man looked at the moving disk in his hand and felt a mockery in his heart. At this time, he was frustrated, desperate, and depressed, and he was burdened with a blood debt that could not be traced, and he hid in this barren and desolate place, was he still in the mood to care about the police's handling of the case?

The system where he does not hesitate to retreat with injuries, does he still have the strength to care?

He laughed at himself and raised the corners of his lips, looking down at the moving disk in his hand. Thinking about that panicked look, there must be a chasing soldier behind him, otherwise how could that person bet on a stranger's life, this bet is too heavy and heavy.

Just when he was in a dilemma, five or six burly and muscular black figures quickly rushed out from the corner of the street, holding weapons, all of which were more than 1 foot, or steel bars, or long knives, and chased him as crazy as air, but as soon as he reached the next street corner, all the figures suddenly stopped pursuing, and the pace of the attack came to an abrupt end in the air, and then immediately the well-trained ones lined up.

I saw that the lone shadow just now slowly retreated from the corner in a panic, and took a closer look, two black-clothed figures immediately appeared in the corner and approached with hideous faces, and after the lone shadow was nervous for a while, he trembled and trembled, and accidentally stepped under a hollow footprint, staggered to the ground, and let out a scream that pierced the sky.

"Ah......h

As the chasing figure approached, the corner of the eye scanned the dark shadow, and the already sluggish body still crawled up from the ground like a trapped beast, scurrying around the street like a headless fly. Suddenly, the figures around him pressed inward, forming a momentum of outflanking, tightly surrounding him, so that he had nowhere to hide, but sat on the ground and looked at them in horror and helplessness.

"Where's the list?" a man in black immediately shouted.

"Don't talk nonsense to him, he won't shed tears if he doesn't go into the coffin!" the other person echoed. But as soon as the man finished speaking, another man in a suit and leather shoes wrapped in a tweed coat shouted violently.

"Get out of the way!" he stepped forward and reached him.

The lone shadow, who looked extremely weak, trembled around and looked around at the figure surrounding him, and after a sigh, he roared heartbreakingly.

"If you want me to tell where the thing is, it's better to kill me with a knife!" It seems that he has eaten the scales and has an iron heart, and he wants to grit his teeth and die.

The man in the tweed coat squatted in front of him all of a sudden, clasped the man's chin with one palm, and said sarcastically: "Don't be stupid, you think the police will come to save you, do you have to know, if it weren't for your good colleagues who betrayed you, you would have been chased by me and fled thousands of kilometers? Don't be stupid, if you know each other, I will not blame you for your undercover identity, otherwise, I will give you the whole family to you." ”

"Alone, what joy is there in life, what is the fear of death? Eighteen years later, he will be a good man again!" the trembling figure roared hysterically, and his eyes revealed a righteous and awe-inspiring light, which seemed infinitely desolate and miserable on this dim street corner.

Perhaps, this is called faith and loyalty.

"Good, good, good, good!" the man in the coat glared at him. "We used to be brothers, so today, if brother and I don't fulfill your loyalty, it will be too shameless to give you face!" Suddenly, the man's face changed suddenly, he stood up, grabbed the steel bar of the other person with lightning speed, and hit his head directly, and suddenly, he heard a loud noise, and gurgling blood gushed out from the top of his head, surging down like a cliff and waterfall. Then a scream of agony and pain came from the corner of the street, piercing the sky and soaring into the sky. In an instant, a trace of blood overflowed from the ears, nostrils, and mouth.

The man bent down again, clasped his jaw, and roared with a hideous face. "Let me ask you one last time, where is the list?"

"Don't be delusional! you'd better die of this heart!" said Nunu, and blood and spit spurted out of his mouth, spurting straight into his face.

"Damn it!" the man cursed angrily through gritted teeth.

And the man lying in a pool of blood saw that he was so embarrassed, and immediately laughed wildly.

"Hack him to death for me!" he said, turning frantically, grabbing the snow from the ground and immediately wiping his cheeks, despite the biting freeze.

As he gave the order, the burly men behind him immediately shouted in unison. "Yes. ”

Immediately afterwards, four or five men surrounded him, and the man lying in a pool of blood moved back with difficulty, but the indifferent men did not think to give him the slightest respite, and the silver glittering knife, accompanied by heart-rending pain, went away with a bloody wind, and came out with a rain of blood......

As the screams suddenly stopped, a radius of a few feet, and the crimson blood flowed on the snow, soaking wantonly.

Snow and blood, white and red, it was so dazzling.

So, there is a kind of sorrow, called - flesh and blood blur. There is a desolation called - rivers of blood.

At this time, the man who had just stood under the street lamp chased after him, looking at the bloody street corner, the man suddenly stopped, his hands clenched into fists, his eyes condensed into a sharp sword and stabbed away, and a low and cold voice slowly burst out of his throat.

"Let him go!" He is not a cold-blooded person after all, for the so-called important matter of human life, he still did not choose to stand by and catch up.

An unexpected voice sounded behind them, and suddenly diverted everyone's attention, and all the angry, surprised eyes swept over him, staring at him tightly.

"Boy, you're already a step too late!" said the man in the tweed coat with a look of amusement and sarcasm. Hearing his words, a group of people behind him immediately greeted him, ready to make a move.

"I-say-let-go-him!" The man still stood there, with the domineering air of dominating the world, which made the hearts of the men in black standing opposite each other tight.

"Boy, if you see righteousness and bravery, you will also score the occasion! ”

"Really?" the man's eyes flashed with murderous intent. As he spoke, he tore off his bulky coat and rushed over with vigorous steps, and suddenly another fight began to spread on the street corner.

I saw the man snatch the oncoming long knife with agility, and with a dexterous turn of his wrist, he only heard the man's roar, and immediately fled with his head in his hands, staggering and falling into the snow, hissing and crying. The speed was so fast that the few people behind him didn't see how he snatched the long knife, and then how he twisted his neck.

This speed, apparently deterrent, made the group of arrogant men raise their knives and dare not move forward. As he pressed closer and closer, he moved back timidly.

"Sanshao, this person is a practitioner!"

Seeing this, the man in the tweed coat also looked at it in horror, on this plateau, the air was thin, he was panting when he walked, and the breath of the person who came was steady, like walking on the ground, such a fierce enemy, which made his heart feel uneasy in a moment of lightning. However, taking advantage of the large number of people, he immediately retracted his wandering thoughts and immediately scolded loudly.

"Cut him down for me!" he took a step back, and several people behind him immediately rushed forward with trembling and screaming. Suddenly, the swords and shadows, sonorous sounds, and roars and howls were intertwined in the dim street corners, converging into a strange note, composing a thrilling song......

After the sword and sword, followed by a broken head and bleeding and a blue nose and swollen face, the man in the tweed coat saw that the general trend was gone, and the man on the ground had already died of anger, and immediately shouted.

"Boy, you wait, I won't let you go, let's go!" After saying that, he fled with the remnants of his army.

When the man saw that they had abandoned their armor and fled in the wilderness, he immediately ran to the side of the man lying in a pool of blood, squatted beside him, stretched out his right hand to probe the major artery in his neck, and held his breath to slowly look for him to see if he still had any breath left.

Sure enough, there was still a faint breath, and he excitedly helped him up and leaned on his arms.

"How are you? Can you still hold on? I'll take you to the hospital!" he said as he tried to pick him up, but the dying man used his last strength to hold him tightly. The breath was faint and difficult, word by word.

"Handing it over to Cheng Cheng of the Shancheng Criminal Police Detachment is about the ***** of more than 20 people, and it is also about the happiness of more than 20 families, you can't live up to my trust. Promise me, promise me, promise me. ”

The man tugged at his hands, holding his breath and waiting for him.

He didn't nod or shake his head, just stared at him with a determined gaze.

The man smiled slightly, closed his eyes slightly, hung down, and walked away.

"Hey...... Feed...... Feed...... Hey......" The man shouted loudly to flatten his body and hurry to perform first aid measures for cardiac resuscitation, but the person on the ground was gradually cold, without the slightest sign of vital signs.

"Hey, wake up, wake up...... I promise you, I promise you, do you hear it, I promise you......" But he, who had already died of anger, where could he still hear the shouts of the living, and he had already stepped on the light steps, crossed the river bridge, took Meng Po soup, and fell into the Three Realms Reincarnation.

The man closed his eyes and shouted to the sky, picked up his body, and slowly disappeared into the corner, leaving only a winding trail into the distance.

It wasn't until the man disappeared that the red SUV across the corner slowly started and drove in the opposite direction.