"What is the purpose of your lurking in the Buddha's hand?" Bo Jinyan asked again.

Wen Rong replied nonchalantly: "Hide." Also, this old boy has indeed accumulated a lot of arms and drugs. It's all packed up for the past few days. Of course, I know where it is. How many boats can be filled? When this is done, I'll take you aboard. With that, we ......"

"You will be even more unscrupulous in the days to come." Bo Jin Yan said.

Wen Rong smiled: "You really know us very well. ”

Jian Yao's heart was shocked. Kidnapping the old bottom of the Buddha's Hand organization at once, these serial killers are more like wolves than wolves.

In the blink of an eye, Wen Rong had already taken off the clothes on Qin Sheng and Song Kun's chests, and then he "giggled".

"King......," he said, "think of it as my gift to you." He slashed it down.

Qin Sheng was originally unconscious, but the sharp pain in his chest made him suddenly burst into a sharp scream, and his distracted eyes were like dead fish! Blood was pouring in, Wen Rong lowered his head and focused, and continued to make the knife, Qin Sheng's whole body writhed violently, screaming continuously...... Then Wen Rong paused for a moment, turned his excited gaze to Song Kun, and replaced it with a clean knife, and Song Kun also woke up with a scream instantly......

Bo Jinyan's eyes were extremely dark, like the deep silence of the night. Jian Yao couldn't stand it anymore and looked away. Who would have thought that the number one bandit who shook the entire Southwest would fall into the hands of a top serial killer and be immediately tortured to the point of being inhuman?

"I've been thinking, what do you want?" Bo Jinyan suddenly spoke.

Wen Rong's hand paused again. Song Kun and Qin Sheng, who were half-dead, couldn't make any loud noises, because Wen Rong gagged their mouths with a towel.

"The American Mask Killer ......," Bo Jinyan said slowly, his voice low and powerful enough to calm anyone's heart, "one of you, as if you are here to avenge your fiancée, is so sad and desperate that you want to fight against the whole world, and it has also sparked a wide debate in public opinion." In the end, he took Han Yumeng to the sea and wandered for several years. Took possession of her. Then, she and Fu Zi fled in a desperate situation, wanting to stay and fly together. Tortured and killed by you. ”

Wen Rong was silent.

"What you want is love." Bo Jinyan said, "A parting love, a love in the city." Play after scene, sometimes you are the main actor, sometimes you are the director. The love that is the enemy of the whole world makes you feel tragic and great; Your lover eventually died in your arms, bringing tears to your eyes. You have fun with it, you have fun with it. You live in a virtual life and feel false and strong emotions again and again. But I want to know, what is causing the three of you to make such a request? Because you can't feel emotions all the time? So choose the most intense human emotion - love? Or is it because, once dreamed of, but suffered the most tragic injury? What makes you so disappointed in love? How did the three of them form the tightest group? Blood relationship? Best friend? Or is there one person who is the core of the core, who attracts you and dominates you? Let you also indulge in such a period of true and false, crazy and crazy life? ”

Wen Rong kept staring at him.

One of Jian Yao's hands had already broken free, although she was temporarily unconscious. She also kept looking at Bo Jinyan, seeing him in the world of her heart, exploring this cruel serial killer step by step, but the other party couldn't deal with a word.

Although Bo Jinyan was bound, at this moment, his eyebrows were sharp, faintly bright, and unfathomable. But I don't know if it's like an angel or a demon. He continued to chuckle and said, "Also, your third man, what secrets is he hiding?" What made him so cowardly and so crazy? Why is he the enemy of the whole world, why is he never able to find himself? Mask Killer No. 2, you say No. 3 him, why is this happening? What was it that had imprisoned his soul for so long? ”

Wen Rong was speechless.

Jian Yao's hands had already broken free from the rope and hid behind her back. But at this moment, she was suddenly stunned.

She knew Bo Jinyan's words, maybe to delay time, or maybe to start a psychological war with Wen Rong. There is nothing wrong with what he said, and he has probably analyzed it with her. But she couldn't tell which of his words just now, which of the words he changed, which suddenly touched her heart. She sensed that some big, frightening secret was hidden somewhere. From the moment she and Bo Jinyan climbed out of the oil tank and came to this town, there have been clues. But what it is, she can't grasp it yet.

However, she didn't have time to think about it, she came back to her senses, and heard Wen Rong sigh and say, "King, I know now why those people are always afraid of you and can't help but provoke you." Because you know us so well, just as we know ourselves. No wonder they all call you king, because you are simply our god. ”

Bo Jinyan said lightly: "I won't be your god." ”

Wen Rong's eyes darkened, but he smiled inexplicably. Pick up the scalpel again, and then say slowly, "King, you're upsetting me again." Then I'm going to make you unhappy. You're right, people like us won't do any kind of exchange of interests. However, we also believe in a certain balance, a balance between good and evil, between life and death. You killed a mask killer, do you know what that means? ”

Jian Yao was startled, and an ominous premonition came to her heart. Bo Jinyan asked calmly, "Oh, what does it mean?" ”

Wen Rong smiled and said, "I prepared a return gift for you, right in this town." However, you may not have time to see it. ”

Bo Jinyan didn't speak again, but Jian Yao's heart hurt like a pinprick. A return gift? The balance of life and death? Who are they already targeting? Fang Qing? Anyan? Zhu Tao? No, since she and Bo Jinyan drifted here, the task force must be ready to attack and be on guard. It's not going to be that easy to harm a police officer, no!

Bo Jin Yan also raised his eyes to look at her at this time, his eyes were firm and clear, and Jian Yao's heart also settled down and nodded. The most important thing right now is to continue to battle the Mask Killer. Only by winning this battle can you better protect your fellow comrades.

Just then, there was a knock on the door: "Knock-"

Wen Rong's expression lit up instantly, as if he had been waiting for a long time, put down the knife, and immediately walked over to open the door.

Bo Jinyan said coldly on the side: "Tsk...... Your heroine is here. ”

Wen Rong replied: "Yes, shut up, don't scare her." ”

Jian Yao moved her hands behind her back, waiting intently for the opportunity to get out and sneak attack Wen Rong.

The door opened.

——

What caught everyone's eyes was Qiu Bijin's childish face. But there was obviously something wrong with her expression, her face was red, and she shouted in a trembling voice, "Doctor......"

Wen Rong's expression froze.

However, it was too late.

The muzzle of a black hole poked out from behind Qiu Rujin. Wen Rong didn't have time to draw his gun, so he heard a "bang" gunshot, and then revealed Zhao Kun's tired and resolute face.

Wen Rong's body shook, and Qiu Bijin burst out into a scream of bitter tears. Jian Yao was stunned, and through the figures of the two of them, she saw the gang members outside the door lying on the ground, with the same poisoning symptoms as Song Kun.

Why Zhao Kun was not poisoned.

Jian Yao's mind suddenly flashed the scene where he looked at Bo Jinyan before he was escorted out of the room, and suddenly understood. I'm afraid that he became suspicious at that time, and instead of swallowing the poison, he tried to spit it out. It is worthy of a policeman who has been lurking in the wolf's den for several years, and he is alert to this point!

Saying that it was too late, Jian Yao quickly lowered her head and pulled off the rope on her feet.

Wen Rong was shot in the abdomen, but he didn't fall down immediately, and pulled out his gun with his backhand. Zhao Kun lifted Qiu Bijin's shoulder, and was about to make up another shot, when suddenly she let out a roar and grabbed Zhao Kun's arm. Zhao Kun was caught off guard, and this shot was shot in her heart. Zhao Kun was stunned, Wen Rong broke out with a wail, opened fire, and Zhao Kun was shot!

"Brocade!" Wen Rong staggered a few steps, wanting to step forward. Qiu Bijin and Zhao Kun had fallen at the same time, but neither of them died.

Qiu Bijin cried and shouted: "Doctor! You go! Come on! They're all bad guys! My sister is going to kill you! Wen Rong suddenly turned around in surprise, only to see that Jian Yao had broken free on the spot and fell to the ground, already grabbing a gun in her hand. Although Zhao Kun was seriously injured, he bit his last breath, pushed Qiu Bijin away, and raised his gun to shoot at Wen Rong. Suffering from the enemy on the abdomen and back, Wen Rong was in a trance for an instant, but when he looked up, he saw Qiu Bijin's tearful and pleading face. He felt a sorrow in his heart, two lines of hot tears rolled down, he gritted his teeth, turned and pushed the door and fled.

Zhao Kun was holding on with his last breath, and there were still some toxins left in his body, seeing him fleeing, he couldn't support it anymore in one breath, the gun fell out of his hand, and the person slipped and fell to the ground. Bo Jin Yan shouted: "Zhao Kun! Hold on! You've made it to this day! You can't just die! ”

Jian Yao's heart was in mourning, and she jumped up from the ground and supported Zhao Kun. looked up at the door again, but at this time, the night was full of darkness, and it was raining, where was Wen Rong's figure?

Jian Yao asked eagerly, "How are you?" Zhao Kun's face was pale, and he had passed out, but he was still angry. Jian Yao put him down first, turned around and cut the ropes on his hands and feet for Bo Jin Yan, and Qiu Rujin fell to the ground, motionless, blood gushing out from under his body, as if he was exhausted.

"Jin Yan, what should I do next?" Jian Yao asked anxiously.

Bo Jinyan looked down at her, and suddenly her hand was empty, and the gun had been taken away by him. His voice was deep and powerful: "I'll chase it." You are here, Wen Rong's medicine box is still there, first aid Zhao Kun, he can't die. ”

Jian Yao looked up at him: "But ......"

He actually smiled and said, "Don't worry, although your skills are better than mine, the key to hunting down such a prisoner is to rely on your brain." And Bo Jinyan, who opened his eyes, is not necessarily worse than you in marksmanship - especially at night. ”

Jian Yao was stunned for a moment, and before he could react, he hugged her into his arms, and the person had already turned around and left.

Jian Yao stood in place for a few seconds. The room was still bloody just now, but now there was no one standing except her, everything was quiet, only the sound of rain hitting the window. She suddenly lowered her head and smiled, yes, don't worry. Smart and calm as Bo Jin Yan, he can catch criminals even if he is blind. He still has his eyes open now, just a serial killer, how could he not catch it?

Her heart settled, and suddenly it seemed to be full of strength again. Although there seemed to be layers of fog shrouded in the depths of her heart, making her feel a certain sense of unease. But she also clearly felt that they were not far from the last light.

She immediately ran to the table, brought Wen Rong's medicine box, squatted beside Zhao Kun, tried her best to stop the bleeding for him, and treated the wound simply.

I don't know how many people Wen Rong's poison was given to eat. But the dozen or twenty people inside and outside the old nest seem to have been recruited. There was always silence around, only the sound of rustling in her hands.

She kept her head down for several minutes, very focused. No one even opened their eyes and looked at her, but they didn't notice it.

That's when it happened.

She heard a weak, laughing voice behind her:

“y。”

In the midst of the crowd that fell to the ground.

Jian Yao suddenly felt that the blood in her whole body was cold.

……

y。

hi，j。

Xie Han once called you so affectionately.

But did you know?

I have called to you a million times in my dreams.

Just in exchange for your smile.

Just to compose a love that captivates the country and the city.

He almost caught me.

But I'm not going to let that happen again.

I finally broke through the cage that had been imprisoned for half my life.

I am so pleased that I am coming to you. (To be continued.) )