This is the anti-theft chapter "Hey, baby, luck doesn't seem to be on your side, is it?" The fierce-faced man held the gun in his hand and looked at Zhuo Yang sickly. The wrist bone of his other hand had been shattered by Zhuo Yang's blow just now, but it didn't get in the way, he still had another hand. This pain was more like a supreme stimulant at this time, which made his whole body flutter, because he knew that Zhuo Yang had no way out, and this fierce lion would soon fall at his feet, dying.

"Hey, idiot!" suddenly there was a shout behind him, the killer and Zhuo Yang were both startled, and the killer shot back with several shots, but saw a man in the distance approaching quickly in an extremely strange posture. The killer's bullets were all in his head and heart, and strangely enough, the man was still approaching so fast even though half of his head had been blown off.

"Holy!" the killer scolded, and several more shots were fired.

Half of the person's body flew out, and the killer realized that it was actually a live-action biographical advertising board commonly used in bookstores. The kanban is mounted on a pallet truck that transports small items, and by the sliding of the pallet truck, it approaches very quickly. Oh no, fooled! The moment the killer reacted, the killer slammed into the muzzle of the gun, and at that moment, a heavy object spun and flew out from behind the broken advertising board, and smashed exactly into the killer's wrist.

It was a piece of paperweight used to press the newspaper, it was hard and heavy, and the killer was caught off guard, and as soon as his hand was released, the gun fell to the ground. He hurriedly bent down to pick it up, but Zhuo Yang suddenly stretched out his leg and swept it, swept over the killer and kicked the gun into the distance. The killer scolded, jumped up and threw Zhuo Yang to the ground, intending to fight hand-to-hand. Lu Yingyi wanted to rush up to help Zhuo Yang, but the two were too entangled and he had no way to intervene.

The killer pulled out the saber in his military boots and stabbed Zhuo Yang fiercely, Zhuo Yang turned his head, and at the last moment flashed the blow, but there was a blood mark on the pinna, he grabbed the killer's wrist, slammed it hard, and pressed him to the ground, but the next moment the killer attacked the injured leg with his knee, and he turned it back in pain. Lu Ying ran to pick up the gun on the ground and tried to aim at the killer, but the frequency of attacks and counterattacks between Zhuo Yang and the killer was extremely fast, and he couldn't aim at all. He was afraid of hurting Zhuo Yang, and he was so anxious that he sweated profusely.

At this moment, the footsteps of the large army were finally heard in the distance, and Wei Zhengyi's voice came from afar through the loudspeaker: "Criminals, listen, you have been surrounded by us, put down your weapons, and surrender immediately!" Lu Ying looked back, very good, body armor and riot shield were taken, Wei Zhengyi was taking advantage of their fighting to equip his subordinates.

Not to mention that the killer can't understand Chinese, even if he can, at this time he can't care about anything else. Like a desperate beast, there is only Zhuo Yang in his eyes at this time, even if he dies, he will drag Zhuo Yang into the water! With an angry shout, Zhuo Yang suddenly rose up, kicked the killer's abdomen with the momentum of a rabbit fighting an eagle, and with the strength of his whole body, the killer was suddenly thrown out.

"Don't move!" Wei Zhengyi shouted, and the muzzles of dozens of Type 92/Type 92 guns/guns were pointed at the killer.

The killer gasped, raised his hands in the air, and slowly rose from the ground. Wei Zhengyi said, "Go and handcuff him." Two big-shouldered policemen cautiously approached the killer.

Lu Ying quickly ran over to help Zhuo Yang up, Zhuo Yang was covered in colors, as if he had crawled out of a jar of sweat and blood, and his face was very pale due to a lot of blood. The killer stared at him viciously, his eyes cold as if demonic.

"Ambulance, call an ambulance!" Lu Ying yelled.

Wei Zhengyi gave a few orders to the policeman beside him, turned his head and said, "The ambulance is already waiting outside, you take him with my men." ”

At this moment, the upheaval abruptly occurred, and one of the two policemen who was about to handcuff the killer's gloves fell to the ground with a brain hammer from the killer, while the other was clamped by him by the throat, cut his hand back, and took him hostage.

"Get out!" the killer scolded.

Zhuo Yang suddenly gave Lu Ying a look, Lu Ying reacted very quickly, between the lightning and flint, he suddenly knelt on the ground, and raised his hand, and the next moment he saw Zhuo Yang's figure suddenly burst up, and jumped high by stepping on Lu Ying's hands, and punched the killer's temple from top to bottom, the killer's body suddenly stiffened, he rolled his eyes, as if he wanted to take another look at Zhuo Yang, but he failed to achieve his wish after all, just a few seconds later, he stumbled to the ground, and his whole body convulsed. Everyone was stunned, what was going on? Wei Zhengyi raised his gun and looked forward, only to find that the killer had a bunch of keys on his temple, and one of the cross keys was almost completely submerged in it, which was caused by Zhuo Yang's punch just now.

Even a bunch of keys can be turned into weapons. Wei Zhengyi was secretly frightened, this is the strength that only a truly top-notch special forces have. A voice came from the walkie-talkie, and Xiao Wu excitedly reported: "Sir, Huang Yang has caught it!"

Lin Xueping was saved, Huang Yang was caught, the killer was killed, and everything was finally, the dust settled!

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Lu Ying pushed open the door of the ward, only to see Zhuo Yang sitting in front of the window looking out in a daze. He was shot in one of his legs, almost injuring an artery, almost dying, two ribs on his body were broken, one was broken, his arm was grazed by shrapnel, and the rest were slightly injured, it was terrible, but he himself was very calm, as if he had long been extremely accustomed to this kind of scene. In fact, the doctor was surprised to give observations, thinking that Zhuo Yang's recovery speed was much faster than ordinary people, and such a serious injury might not be able to recover in less than a month.

Hearing the sound of the door opening and closing, Zhuo Yang turned his head vigilantly, his eyes were as sharp as a blade, but he softened the moment he saw Lu Yingyi.

"You're here. He said, with a smile on his face.

Lu Yingyi was a little embarrassed, he didn't know how to describe his feelings for Zhuo Yang at this time, they survived life and death together, Zhuo Yang saved him, and left a kiss on his forehead that made him toss and turn. Afterwards, Lu Ying recalled countless times, what did that mean, was it a life and death entrustment in times of crisis, or was Zhuo Yang really interesting to him?

Zhuoyang ...... Like him?

Lu Ying absentmindedly put the kelp pig's trotter soup specially made by Li Jingshu on the table, opened it and dressed Zhuo Yang.

"How is Lin Xueping?"

"Oh, I've been discharged. Wei Zhengyi and the matter they reported also had a result, Wang Dong and Lu Guofeng ...... It was the undercover identity of the policeman who was sunken that had been confirmed, and both were posthumously recognized as martyrs, and a commendation meeting was held in the city today. ”

"It's good. ”

Lu Ying handed over a soup bowl, and Zhuo Yang was about to take it, but he hesitated for a moment and said, "Your hands are not all right, so I'll feed you." ”

Zhuo Yang smiled and said, "Okay." ”

Lu Ying scooped a spoonful of soup and put it to his mouth to blow it cold before feeding it to Zhuo Yang's mouth. Zhuo Yang took a spoonful of his hand and said, "It's delicious." ”

"It's made by Uncle Jing, drink more if you like it. Lu Ying scooped another spoonful of soup, blew it cold and fed it to Zhuoyang.

Zhuo Yang asked again: "How is the boxwood?"

"The court will be held in a few days, Wei Zhengyi said, buying/murdering/killing and smuggling national key protected cultural relics, at least a life sentence, I don't know what this person thinks in his head, a good deputy director of the museum should not do this kind of thing!"

Zhuo Yang drank the soup quietly and listened to Lu Ying's chatter. The single ward is very quiet, and he likes that kind of quietness, but as soon as Lu Ying appears, he will feel that it is better to be noisy.

Lu Ying chattered as if she was very afraid of the silence between the two, what Lele finally laughed, Lin Xueping planned to take her on a trip, Liu Wenjun didn't know Uncle Jing somehow, and he was very convinced, Rose Villa's business has not been good recently, and the electricity bill is almost unaffordable, and so on, until he finally had nothing to say, he calmed down.

A bowl of soup has been drunk, and Lu Ying is holding the soup bowl, as if she is in deep thought. Zhuo Yang looked at him with his head down, and a snow-white neck was exposed under his hair, which made people want to touch and bite when they saw it. Lu Yingyi suddenly raised his head and met Zhuo Yang's gaze, even if he was thick-skinned, Zhuo Yang couldn't help but be a little embarrassed at this time, and said, "Well, I see that your hair is a little long." ”

Lu Yingyi said, "Really?" Stretched out his hand and hooked the ends of his hair and said, "It's a little long, isn't there no money to go to the barbershop, I'll ask Uncle Jing to help me cut off some of it." ”

Lu Ying paused, and suddenly shouted, "Zhuo Yang." ”

Zhuo Yang couldn't help but straighten up and said, "Huh?"

Lu Ying broke the jar and asked, "...... were you at that time Why kiss me?"

Zhuo Yang's eyes filled with a smile, and he said, "Because I want to kiss you." ”

"Why?"

"Like you. ”

Lu Yingyi was silent for a moment, then sighed and said, "How long have we known each other, what do you like about me?"

Zhuo Yang thought for a while and said, "I don't know either." Can you like this thing that can be measured in time and explained in words?"

"There's got to be a little bit of a reason, let's say someone likes good-looking ......."

Zhuo Yang said: "You are very good-looking. ”

Lu Yingyi: "......"

Lu Yingyi said, "Hey, can you be a little sincere?"

(Battlefield Literature)