"Ah Wei, are you hurt?" Angle said with a cry.

Zhang Wei was shot, with a muzzle in his left shoulder, a trace of green smoke, and blood began to flow out, soaking the shirt on his arm, but he still looked calm, as if he was not the one who was shot, and he didn't even look at it. Originally, he could not have been shot just to grab the saber before the man died, so the instantaneous straight-line speed exploded and the gun that was facing him ** The result of the addition of the direction of the blow was to let the bullet hit his left shoulder, but it only looked serious, the bullet had been caught in his muscles, and the tissue that did not hurt the arm was only because it happened to break a blood vessel in the left shoulder, so much blood flowed out, Zhang Wei clenched his fist, the green tendons of his left arm burst out, and the bullet embedded in the epidermal muscle burst out after a burst of strength, and the wound quickly stopped bleeding and began to heal.

"I'm fine!" Zhang Wei said softly.

"But you're bleeding, I'm sorry, you wouldn't have hurt if it weren't for me" Angle blamed herself, she was hiding in the corner, and she also saw everything just now, if she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she wouldn't have believed that such a quiet and polite brother would be so powerful and ruthless, killing people like mustard, and she didn't consciously have a fear of him in her heart, and then saw the scene, mixed with white brains and red blood, she was also sick to her stomach, nausea, but before she could react, she was covered by someone, a sharp knife was on her neck, the fear of death made her unable to make a sound, and she watched a gun stick out of her ear, and the black muzzle spewed sparks, her heart tightened, but what made her unbelievable was that Zhang Wei just withdrew his head and dodged the bullet, although she couldn't believe the scene in front of her, but she was still relieved, who knew that the bandits actually used her to coerce Zhang Wei to put down the gun, she instinctively wanted to stop, but the desire to live, but the words on her lips, how could she not speak, Zhang Wei's expressionless face made her heart darken, as if the memories of a moment ago suddenly poured into her eyes, making her once again reminisce about the loss and pain that went deep into the bone marrow, she didn't blame Zhang Wei, but her heart was very helpless and desperate。 However, this feeling only disappeared in an instant, seeing that under the threat of the bandits' threat to cut her face, Zhang Wei released the trigger, leaned forward, and she subconsciously spoke out to stop: there was a fear of the threat of the bandits, and more of a move to Zhang Wei's choice, and unbearable.

"Trust me, don't be afraid!" he said, plain words, calm black eyes, slowly bent down! Tears blurred her eyes, but this scene was incomparably clear in her heart, and it might take a long time to fade away.

Before Zhang Wei could reply, the policemen who had been waiting outside the door for a long time rushed in, and when they saw the two people standing, when they saw the gun in Zhang Wei's hand, they looked at them nervously and said, "All are not allowed to move their hands up!" Zhang Wei frowned slightly, many years of military career, let him be particularly sensitive to the feeling of being pointed at a gun, even if it is difficult for ordinary guns to cause him serious damage now, but he still doesn't like this feeling, but he is only slightly disgusted, but not to make radical behavior, Zhang Wei raised the hand holding the gun slightly, turned sideways and said to the angle: "It's okay, it's just a flesh wound!"

Angle wanted to say something, but he just opened his mouth and didn't say it, only pulling Zhang Wei's injured arm, when a young policeman came over and grabbed the gun in Zhang Wei's hand and wanted to grab it, but he didn't take it away. The young man's face changed, and he said indignantly: "The gun is mine!" The tall beautiful policeman next to him saw it and made a gesture of preparing to shoot, Zhang Wei turned his head and looked at him lightly, and handed him the gun with the muzzle down. When the young man saw Zhang Wei's movements, his eyes flickered, he took the gun, looked at Zhang Wei with a calm face, pressed down the muzzle of the female police officer, and motioned to the others to search the mall together, leaving only the female police officer still vigilantly looking at Zhang Wei and did not go away, the young police officer said to Zhang Wei: "Who are you?"

"Zhang Wei, lawyer!"

"Lawyer?!" The young officer frowned and didn't seem to have a good impression of the profession of lawyer, but he continued: "Let me introduce myself first, I am Mo Jiaming, the captain of the third squadron of the H City Criminal Police Corps" The young officer looked at Zhang Weidao.

"Mr. Zhang, also play with guns?!"

Zhang Wei nodded.

"Team Mo, the search has been completed, all seven terrorists were all killed by one shot, six of them were shot in the eyebrows, but they ......" The middle-aged criminal policeman looked at Zhang Wei with a strange face, and stopped talking.

When Team Mo heard that all the bandits were headshot, a glimmer of light and surprise flashed in his eyes, and he frowned and said before he heard what his colleague said, "Just what?"

"Still, come and see for yourself!" the middle-aged police officer couldn't hide the horror in his eyes and said to Team Mo.

Mo Jiaming followed the middle-aged police officer to squat on the ground in confusion, checked the muzzle of the man's head, suddenly changed color, and asked Zhang Wei slightly distractedly, "What did you do?"

Zhang Wei did not reply to his words, but said lightly: "Mr. policeman, I have the right to remain silent, I believe that the surveillance in the mall can give you the answer you want, now I want to apply for my sister, go out to find her daughter first, and I will place her in the store over there."

Officer Mo followed the direction pointed by Zhang Wei, looked at it, pondered, and nodded.

"Ah Wei, your injury," Angle also looked at the store, unable to hide the anxiety in his heart, but looked at Zhang Wei's bleeding arm and still cared.

"I'm fine, you go pick up Amy, she's about to wake up, tell her that I have left beforehand, and I'll find her later!" Zhang Weidao stopped Angle.

Several people walked out of the gate one after another, a wave of police and reporters who heard the wind coming from nowhere, Zhang Wei As soon as they appeared, they were surrounded by them, and a young reporter took advantage of the police's unpreparedness, his figure flashed, and he actually rushed in directly and rushed to Zhang Wei and Angle. "Please," the young reporter didn't have time to applaud his agility before he felt that as soon as his neck tightened, the whole person suddenly hung in the air, and the sudden scene stunned everyone present, including the police and reporters.

"I, I am" The young reporter looked at Zhang Wei's indifferent eyes blankly, unable to speak.

Zhang Wei let go of his collar, and the young reporter sat down on the ground as soon as his legs went limp.

"What are you doing?" Mo Jiaming was the first to react, frowning at the man.

Without waiting for him to reply, he motioned to the police officer next to him to pull him away, and when the young reporter came back to his senses, he found that he had been stopped outside, and there was a fire in his heart, but when he thought of that cold look, the anger went out for nothing.

Zhang Wei signaled to Angle, and under the cover of other police officers, he walked straight to the police car, and Mo Jiaming stayed to deal with those reporters.

"May I ask this police officer, what is the horror incident in the mall now?"

"Several bandits in the mall have all been shot dead! The police are investigating this terrorist incident, so they have temporarily sealed off the mall, and if they want to know the specific circumstances of this case, they will tell everyone when the police investigate clearly! Now please disperse, don't hinder the work of the police. “

"Officer, this attack is said to be because the police arrested Chen Hu, a felony last time, and the bandits wanted to take hostages in exchange, I wonder if it's true? Although this time it was a failure, is it possible that the same thing will happen again, will the police be able to guarantee the safety of the masses at that time, and will the police compromise with the bandits at that time?" A reporter suddenly said in a loud voice.

Mo Jiaming stopped, looked at the reporter who asked the question, and found that it was the young reporter who was mentioned by Zhang Wei just now, and a trace of deep meaning flashed in his eyes: "Protecting the safety of the people's lives and property is the unshirkable responsibility and glorious mission of our police! We also feel that we will not let go of anyone who tries to undermine social harmony!" “

"May I ask the police officer, who is that man just now, is it the police or an accomplice of the bandits?" asked another female reporter.

"I can only say that the other party will not be an accomplice of the bandits, and other legitimate rights and interests of citizens are involved, and there is no comment before obtaining the consent of the parties!" Mo Jia's famous words fell, and he ignored the reporter's questioning and walked to the police car.

In the police car, Angle had already left, only Zhang Wei was sitting in the back seat, a police officer was sitting in the driver's seat, and there was a tall beautiful police officer in the front row, who was blatantly looking at Zhang Wei through the rearview mirror, Zhang Wei didn't care about her gaze, and looked not far away through the car window.

Mo Jiaming came to the car and whispered a few words to the middle-aged police officer, the middle-aged police officer looked in the direction of the pile of reporters, nodded, Mo Jiaming opened the door and sat next to Zhang Wei, and said to the beautiful police officer: "Ah Lan, aren't you going to hand over your duties today?"

"Hehe, it was supposed to be a handover, but I suddenly heard Brother Wen say that there was a terrorist attack, so I came over to see if I could help you!"

"You!" Mo Jiaming sighed helplessly, looked at Zhang Wei's shoulder and said, "Do you need to bandage it first?" Mo Jiaming has been involved in this case from the beginning, and knows that it should have nothing to do with Zhang Wei, and although he has not seen the picture of Zhang Wei's shot, but just his performance in rushing into the mall and the situation at the scene, it is not difficult to imagine the horror of his strength, he is not a brainless person, within the scope of permission, he is also happy to make friends with such a fierce man.

"No" Zhang Wei didn't look at him, just kept looking at a figure not far away.

Mo Jiaming looked at him curiously, but unfortunately the car had already driven at this time, and he only had time to see a white shadow, as if he was looking at this side, and he couldn't see his face clearly.

Zhang Wei turned around, took out his pocket, only to find that the phone had fallen on his coat, and then looked out the window, and he didn't know what he was thinking?!

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