Chapter 393: Tragic Scene

Then, Yun San pulled out the bolt on the grenade and counted in his mouth: "One, two, three......"

The criminal policemen crossed the injured Zhao Lei, and Lao Ma leaned over to look at his injuries and hurriedly followed his companions. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Don't go over!" Zhao Lei pulled out the steel needle on his shoulder and shouted, "Be careful......"

"Four!" Yun San glanced at Liu Ziheng with a smile, and the high-explosive grenade was accurately thrown at the rushing criminal police.

Under the dazzling flash, the roar suddenly broke out, and countless droplets fell from the sky, Liu Ziheng fell to the ground, and the corners of his mouth tasted a fishy salty taste.

In the distance, sirens blared, and several police cars roared to the food warehouse area in the west of the city.

A young man looked at the police car passing by, looked back at the light flashing in the distance, and sighed heavily.

"Where there are variables, there are victims."

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On the table are two bottles of beer, a roast chicken, and two servings of cooked dishes.

Lao Huo sat at the table, the chopsticks in his hand were motionless, and across from him, Zeng Yifan was grinning with a chicken leg grinning, and from time to time he picked up the wine glass on the side and drank it sizzlingly.

The dish is not unappetizing, for an old Jianghu like Lao Huo, there is no food that cannot be swallowed, he just has no appetite, and there is a strange feeling of fullness in his stomach, which makes him very uncomfortable.

Before Zeng Yifan came back, Lao Huo kept staring at the computer screen, although the angle of view was not very good, and the picture often had layers of frame skipping, but he still saw everything that happened on the scene.

Flashing, exploding, corpses flying, Rao is a person who has seen a lot of the world in the north and south, and he can't help but be a little shocked when he looks at it.

Miserable, indeed miserable.

After the explosion, some "things" appeared on the ground that were constantly tumbling and wriggling, some branches and branches, and some only a large piece left, with different shapes and strange movements, all of which dragged dark marks of different sizes on the ground.

When he saw this, Lao Huo couldn't help but turn his face sideways, he knew that just ten seconds ago, these strange "things" were all young men who were alive and well, but in a blink of an eye, they became like this kind of life is worse than death.

In addition to forbearance, Lao Huo sighed a little, for a diviner, no matter birth, old age, sickness and death, he should have seen it very thoroughly, and he had seen a lot of similar scenes when he was young, at that time it didn't seem to be as unbearable as now, it seems that people are old, and this heart can't be hard.

Compared with Lao Huo, Zeng Yifan seems to see through it, and even seems a little heartless.

When Zeng Yifan came in from outside the door with a large bag, Lao Huo told him about the situation just now, Zeng Yifan just nodded, walked to the computer and played the transcribed video, and then ran to put the cooked vegetables in a pot like no one, poured beer while beckoning Lao Huo to open the meal.

Cold-blooded! Lao Huo's mind involuntarily popped up with this word.

"What's the matter, the dish is not the right appetizing?" After annihilating the chicken thighs with all his might, Zeng Yifan poured a sip of beer, "Lao Huo, don't be hungry, we still have a lot of things to do in the future." ”

"The food is good, but I can't swallow it." Lao Huo sighed and put down his chopsticks, "Those policemen, it's too miserable......"

When he said the word "miserable", Lao Huo deliberately dragged out a long tone, looked at Zeng Yifan with his eyes, and did not continue. In fact, there was no special significance for him to do this, he just subconsciously wanted to see Zeng Yifan's reaction.

Zeng Yifan smiled, as if he had expected the rest of Lao Huo's words, but he didn't pick up Lao Huo's words, just wiped his oily mouth, stood up, and paced to the window.

The atmosphere in the room became dull, and Lao Huo was still staring at Zeng Yifan persistently, but he didn't say anything, but he could only see his back at this moment.

"Those people ......" Lao Huo sighed, and finally couldn't help but break the silence, "You could have saved them." ”

"I know." Zeng Yifan nodded, "However, I chose to stand by and let them die, injure and cripple." ”

His tone was very understated, as if he were recounting an innocuous matter.

"Maybe I'm too old to see these horrible scenes." Lao Huo shook his head in disappointment and said with a lonely expression.

"Are you trying to say that I'm cruel?"

"Cruel? Hehe, I don't know if that's cruelty. Lao Huo smiled bitterly, "I'm just a little confused, as diviners, where is our value?" ”

"The first time I asked you for help was in Fancheng, do you remember?" Zeng Yifan walked to the computer, fixed the video on the scene of Zhao Lei and Liu Ziheng confronting each other, and looked at the two in a daze.

"At that time, in order to save the policeman, what did you call Guan Chengjie."

"This policeman, in fact, he is the same as Guan Chengjie, and he is also very good." Zeng Yifan shook his head slightly, "And, if it is fate, he should take over Guan Chengjie's position after he dies." But ......"

"But because of your intervention, Guan Chengjie has not died several times, and he has been living in the shadow of Guan Chengjie." Lao Huo seemed to have figured out something.

Zeng Yifan nodded.

"But even so, what does it have to do with whether you save those people or not?" Lao Huo pointed to the computer screen. The past is the past, but the present is the present.

"Lao Huo, I always thought that you, as the descendant of the Great Dao Divination, chose to live in seclusion because you saw through cause and effect, but I didn't expect you to still not see through." Zeng Yifan sighed and said, "In order to get the key to the dragon lock, I saved Guan Chengjie, who should have died honorably, several times. In fact, Guan Chengjie was destined to die young, and Liu Ziheng would replace him as another excellent policeman. However, I took action and saved Guan Chengjie, which also cut off Liu Ziheng's path to promotion. Even, I laid a trap with my own hands and completely ruined him. If it weren't for that, he wouldn't hate me so much, and he wouldn't have cooperated with Yun San and them, and there wouldn't have been this explosion. In the same way, if I had prevented this explosion, maybe these dozen people would not have been killed or injured, but would it have planted a bigger bomb and more people would have died in the future? ”

After saying this, Zeng Yifan was silent.

At this moment, Lao Huo has completely lost his anger at Zeng Yifan just now, and has been replaced by an inexplicable sympathy.

Predicting the future, seeking good fortune and avoiding evil, these words have been inseparable from divination for thousands of years, and perhaps what is important to a diviner is not how to foresee people's fate.

Lao Huo nodded and said with emotion, "Maybe we should really go with the flow." ”

"There is no 'maybe' in this world, only the outcome full of variables." Zeng Yifan raised his head and regained his indifferent expression, "And what we have to do now is to try our best to control this variable, so that the result is not too bad." ”

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