“The.london.eye.goes.round.and.round，

.. Round.and.round，round.and.round，

.. The.london.eye.goes.round.and.round，

.. High.up.in.the.sky。 Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

.. The.people.on.the.eye.say,，

.. Look.at.that!. look.at.that!. look.at.that!

.. The.people.on.the.eye.say.

.. Look.at.that!

.. High.up.in.the.sky……”

Song. A beautiful singing voice sung by a clear children's voice. I don't know where it came from.

Hiding in the room of the London Eye, listening to the indistinct singing, looking down through the glass.

The blue lights flashed, and a total of six police cars surrounded the area.

Stephen Kavanagh clenched the AWP in his hand and prostrated himself, his whole body pressed against the transparent glass floor, and his breathing was unusually rapid.

Only the last set of bullets remained, and in the process of climbing to the London Eye, two rounds had already been used in order to destroy the operating equipment, and only the last 8 rounds remained in the magazine.

I think back to the critical moments during the Falklands War. This time, however, he was on the side of sin.

The moment he fired in the banquet hall, he understood that this time he had entered a dead end. Whether you choose A or B, you will die.

However, in the end, he chose to follow the 'man's 'order' and trade the lives of others for his own temporary existence. After all, even if you live for a short time, there is still a certain probability of escaping from the police. And if you choose to rebel against that terrible 'man', it will be a mortal result.

In the face of a desperate situation, almost everyone will choose to protect themselves, even if the price paid is the fall of the soul.

The London Eye still shines with a brilliant blue glow that dots the ancient city. However, the beauty of London at night is shattered by the sound of sirens.

Stephen muttered God bless and prayed not to see the people at D. Five minutes later, however, he saw the "Red Devils" that were more difficult to deal with than the Special Operations Group at Division D. You don't have to guess to know that someone has given the order to resist the death.

The sense of despair in my heart grew stronger and stronger. Suddenly, I wish everything in front of me was just an April Fool's prank.

“FUCK!” He cursed in a low voice, pierced the glass 'capsule' in front of him, aimed at the target on the helicopter, and made a "bang". With a low shout, the sniper on the helicopter closed his eyes forever. However, Stephen's right shoulder was also pierced at the same time, and the warm blood suddenly soaked his shirt.

Stripping off his blood-stained clothes, he did not hesitate to take out the only remaining bullets, bite open the bottom of the bullet shell, sprinkle gunpowder on the wound in his shoulder, take out the lighter in his pocket, and set it on fire. Suddenly, the area around the wound was covered in charred black.

Clenched his teeth and endured the sharp pain. Stephen's sanity gradually returned. Waving his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, he remembered the oath he had made during the Falklands War, and he also remembered what he had said when he took office as the chief of the Western Police Department.

Looking at the helicopter hovering overhead, and the police officers waiting around the London Eye, Stephen suddenly changed his mind.

"That man is definitely not human." Convinced of this incredible idea, he felt compelled to reveal this terrible fact to the authorities before he died.

Thinking back to those strange dark red pupils, Stephen gritted his teeth and took out another bullet, biting open the bottom of the shell.

************

As I drove to the vicinity of the London Eye, I heard a siren not far away.

Rushing out of the car and rushing towards the group of police officers who were waiting for him, Jun Hao directly crossed the cordon, pushed away the police officers who blocked him, and yelled at Lester who was in charge of the operation in front: "Detective Letters!" Detective Lighters! ”

Lester frowned when he saw Jun Hao waving at him. This self-proclaimed clever detective has once again called him by the wrong name. This added a little irritation to his already bad mood.

However, Lester still motioned for the police officer who was blocking Jun Hao to get out of the way and strode in front of him.

"Mr. Detective, it's dangerous here. The suspect is a sniper, and although he has been forced into the London Eye, he is still resisting at the moment. His marksmanship is so good that the police have already sacrificed eleven people. Lester stressed the danger here, trying to keep his tone as calm as possible, and finally reminded, "Mr. Detective, my name is Lester, not Letters." ”

"Oh, I'm sorry. Mr. Lester. Jun Hao's apology sounded a little perfunctory, and he eagerly asked, "Who is the suspect, is he also a police officer?" ”

"Yes." Lester's face became a little strange, and there was a heavy regret in his tone, "Although I don't want to admit it, I don't want to believe it." But the fact is that the suspect is the chief of the Western District Police Department, Mr. Stephen Kavanagh. ”

――Is he the chief of the Western Police Station?

- Sure enough. Sure enough, he is a veritable 'messenger of justice'.

Looking up at the two helicopters hovering in mid-air, the pegasus pattern on the fuselage was visible under the searchlight, indicating their special identity.

"Bang bang"! Two more gunshots. Two black figures fell from the bottom of London's eyes.

"Mr. Detective, it's really dangerous here." Leicester reiterated this fact, "The suspect is very smart. He sabotaged the operating equipment of the London Eye and was carrying lethal weapons of destruction. What's more, this matter can't be solved by reasoning, so please get out of the cordon first. ”

Lester's implication naturally meant that Jun Hao would not be of any help if he stayed here.

However, Jun Hao had no intention of leaving. He looked anxiously above the London Eye, and it was clear that the suspect was hiding in the upper middle of the center, which was best for sniping and could dodge a certain range of attacks.

"Mr. Letters, please let me up, I want to say a few words to the suspect!"

"What?" Lester looked at the young detective in front of him in such amazement that he ignored the fact that he had been called the wrong name again. "You said you were going to the London Eye and talk to the suspect?"

"Yes." Jun Hao's tone was very affirmative, and his expression didn't look like he was joking at all.

“OH。 Mr. Detective, I'm really ...... you fool's joke."

"I said, let me go up!" Jun Hao suddenly snatched the pistol from Lester's waist, and it went directly to his temple!

Lester was stunned for a moment, and suddenly regretted that he had just put this crazy guy in. However, he couldn't let this madman affect the actions of the entire police force, so he could only wave his hand helplessly and order the surrounding police officers to back a way, so that this stupid detective who ignored the danger went to die!

At this moment, not far from the cordon, Vashag and Tianyun were silently watching everything Jun Hao did, watching him take his own life as a threat, winning the opportunity to get close to the suspect, and silently watching him climb the beautiful Ferris wheel with his bare hands.

"Uncle, wait a minute, can you ride the Ferris wheel with me?" Tianyun suddenly asked.

Vashag glanced at her, raised his eyebrows slightly, and then nodded his head.

************

Climbing on top of the world's largest Ferris wheel, Jun Hao did not feel any romance in his heart.

On his face, only anxiety and uneasiness were written.

At this moment, Jun Hao can't wait to grow wings immediately and fly directly in front of the suspect!

The searchlight swept in front of me, barely making out the way up. Gunshots rang out again, and a scream rang out from inside the hovering helicopter.

…………

"It's a game. About death. About the time. Relate...... Mankind. So, if you want to save those terrible human beings, remember, don't lose to time. Because, there is only one chance. ”

"Messenger of Justice, Shattered the False Brain"

…………

"Can the wise men of mankind catch up with death?"

…………

Quickening his pace, desperately climbing in the direction of the gunshots.

- Fast. Faster. Faster!

-- 10 million. Don't die!!

PS: Today's chapter is a bit short. I'm sorry. Due to the Mid-Autumn Festival is exceptionally busy. I can only find time to write a paragraph in the middle of the night. After the festival, it can basically maintain more than 3,000 words per day. Also, I wish you all a happy mooncake festival ~^-^~!