Chapter 142 Life is luck, death is fate
Chapter 142 Life is luck, death is life
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"Liu Qing......" Fu Jundie's expression was both happy and worried. A pair of long-legged men stood up with a shudder, though they had only been fighting the man for a minute. However, the whole delicate body was already wet, and the sweat soaked her hair and vest, but it highlighted her delicate body even more: "You shouldn't come." His voice trembled slightly. In her cognition, although Liu Qing seems to be quite capable of fighting. However, there is still a difference between ordinary people who can fight and these terrorists and outlaws. The previous sentence, I love you. To this day, it still reverberates in her heart. Even if you don't have that sentence, even if you often want to kick this nasty ghost to death. Fu Jundie really didn't want Liu Qing to appear here at this time......
The man looked at the spider, which was usually slippery, but now dragged the man in like a dead dog. The brows that were still overflowing with blood frowned slightly, and he quickly smiled with relief: "There is another gamer, you killed the spider?" It seems that you are a master. ”
Liu Qing ignored Fu Jundie, lightly tilted his head and looked at the spider behind him, and said with a hint of disdain on the corner of his mouth: "You raised this nasty insect?" It's not cool to see it, I'll slap you unconscious. Go back and raise only the smarter, don't catch anyone and bite anyone. Now, I'll give it back to you. With that, with a round of his right hand, the spider's body slammed into the man.
The man kicked the spider away with a dashing roundhouse kick and slammed it into the wall. The spider's originally unconscious body fell into the corner of the wall and twitched a few times, and gradually stopped moving. The man sneered, "You're right, it's useless to ask for a disobedient pet." Later gamers, you go up and stay first. Wait until I kill this woman, and then it's your turn. With that, he lowered his head and rushed forward, and his whole body flew into the air. The right leg swept quickly and violently towards Fu Jundie's head.
Fu Jundie was no longer able to dodge the block at this time, and barely stabbed him in the calf with a throwing stick, but he had no strength at all. If he is swept away, this delicate police flower is afraid that he will definitely die.
Syllable! Liu Qing was still holding a cigarette, and he didn't know when he was already in front of Fu Jundie. His left hand reached out and calmly pinched the man's kick. lifted his weightless weight and completely blocked his volley that weighed more than 1,000 catties. The other hand is also grabbed.
"Drink!" Liu Qing slammed his hands at the same time, and the person weighed one hundred and ten pounds, and slammed it on the conference table with a loud bang. Sawdust flew in all directions, and the entire conference table was torn apart at the same time. The man's ability to resist blows seemed to be good, and after only four or five seconds of dizziness, he crawled up and pulled up, and his body was faintly shaking. The originally calm and calm face finally changed, and his voice trembled a little: "You, who are you?" How dare you break the rules of the gamer? He originally thought that Liu Qing's strength was a little stronger than that of a spider, and he must be weaker than himself. However, at this time, Liu Qing's combat power that burst out in an instant made him feel powerless to resist. Looking at his still very leisurely posture, he looked at himself as if he was looking at an ant. A sense of fear that had not appeared in a long time spread from the bottom of my heart. There are definitely no more than ten people in the world who can give themselves this feeling. Who is this man?
Liu Qing was also a little surprised that this guy could still stand up, raised his right leg, and kicked him in the lower abdomen. The man was too busy to fold his hands and try to block him. However, Liu Qing's seemingly light kick contains strong stamina. A dull sound rang out, and his hands slammed into his chest. Pedal Pedal took seven or eight steps back in a row, and hit the wall directly. There was a hint of dissatisfaction on the corner of Liu Qing's mouth: "What are you?" The rules of the game can also be set by your kind of goods? ”
Fu Jundie was extremely frightened, looking at Liu Qing with shining eyes, as if she no longer knew him. The few times I fought with Liu Qing, although I felt that Liu Qing was quite powerful. But I always feel that he is at most a little better than himself, and no matter how hard he tries, he can still catch up with him. Now, however, I have found myself wrong. It turned out that Liu Qing had been giving in to himself a few times. The silver-masked man who could beat himself to the point where he was almost powerless to fight back was like a poor ant in Liu Qing's hands.
"Hehe, I remembered." The man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his body trembled, and his voice trembled: "It turned out to be you, I didn't expect to find you so soon." Is it my luck and, or don't believe it? At the third stop of the game, I bumped into you. Hey, we haven't had enough of it. It's a shame......"
Liu Qing glanced back at Fu Jundie lightly, and asked with concern, "Captain Fu, are you okay?" He said so, but his eyes squeezed back. Fu Jundie was slightly stunned, but quickly seemed to understand what Liu Qing meant, and nodded imperceptibly,
"Someone nice to me?" Liu Qing turned around casually, shrugged his shoulders deliberately with 'doubts' in his eyes and said, "Can you tell me which ......" Halfway through his words, Liu Qing suddenly leaned down, and his sturdy body rushed towards the recent terrifying madman like a cheetah. A handful of anti-terrorist daggers was thrown at the terrorist in the corner as he crossed over the smashing conference table. Just a flash of cold light, the man's throat had an extra hilt. With a frightened and disbelieving face, he reached out and grabbed it at the mouth of his throat, and when he pulled it, blood shot out like sharp arrows. Even the man with a gun fell to the ground with a blank face.
And almost at the same time, Liu Qing only took a moment to get close to the nearest terrorist. The terrorist, who only had time to pick up half of the gun, was pierced in the eye by the broken wood hidden in Liu Qing's hand, and wailed in pain. Liu Qing's big hand had already covered his mouth and twisted it back gently......
"Bang" The heavy sound of the 54-style pistol sounded, and Fu Jundie froze on the spot with the most standard posture of holding the gun. In the barrel of the gun, wisps of green smoke were still rising. In the end, the terrorist's forehead seemed to have been smashed with a hammer, and something squirted out at once. At this time, Fu Jundie's delicate body trembled, and her originally wheat-colored face turned pale.
Liu Qing let go of the corpse very leisurely, and then he lit a cigarette. gave Fu Jundie a thumbs up, indicating that he had done a good job. Then, he slowly walked towards the man, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Now, the whole world is clean." We should have a chance to talk. ”
The man watched as his three good subordinates were killed in an instant, and his face did not change for a moment. It was as if this kind of thing happened to him as an extremely common thing. However, listening to Liu Qing's words, he laughed instead, and said in English: "In your world, it will never be pure." My client has said the pain you have inflicted on him. He will get it back a thousandfold, ten thousandfold. Although he is not sure where you are yet, he will find you sooner or later. Let you taste the pain of falling into the abyss. Hehe, don't blame me. I'm just paraphrasing these words for him. ”
"It's just one of the dogs I've kicked that is barking." Liu Qing paced to his side without paying attention, and also replied to him in a low voice in English: "I heard that your gamers club are all outlaws, and what they pursue is the excitement of the moment of life and death. You wouldn't be afraid of death, would you? First, I'm not interested in knowing who wants to get revenge on me. Second, I heard that any method of coercing confessions is useless for the gamer. I'm too lazy to waste this time, so I'll send you on your way. "It's really not interesting to know who wants to go to the trouble of finding themselves and then get revenge. Liu Qing has been away for six years and has formed an overwhelming enemy. Their own disguise is quite well done. All the enemies only know that they are Asian-Americans, and there are so many countries and regions in Asia that they are looking for them. The nickname Siberian tiger has always only appeared on the battlefield...... In life, he is a different face. Liu Qing even has the confidence that the disguise he has been in for the past six years, as long as he doesn't look carefully face-to-face and intuitively sense his breath, even those comrades-in-arms in the past will not be able to recognize him. In fact, most mercenaries will disguise themselves to some degree. No one wants to spend their old age in peace after retiring by luck and find the enemy.
Liu Qing also somewhat understands the way these gamers find themselves, that is, to create a series of terrorist attacks. In this way, they try to force the political axes of various countries to hand over people. At the very least, you have to force people out. Behind most of Gain's mercenaries are the political axes of various countries. This is a common trick, first to scare the local political axe, and then to use a little trick. If the other party insists on not letting go, then they will come to play with you. People are in the dark, you are in the light. You never know when he will suddenly launch a terrorist attack, and this kind of strong pressure and coercion is not something that every political axe can withstand.
Fu Jundie was secretly annoyed that his English was not good, but he vaguely understood a small part. Seeing the murderous intent in Liu Qing's narrowed eyes, he hurriedly shouted, "Liu Qing, you want to live." ”
Of course, Liu Qing refuses to live, his biggest dependence. It's that he even hid it from the country. Otherwise, where would there be such idleness? The reason why he killed the killer just now was that he wanted to kill people. Once Fu Jundie knows her true identity, she will definitely not hide it according to her temper. Well, then endless troubles will follow. And most importantly, once it leaks out. What if your enemies come to your door and force the political axe to hand over your whereabouts in the same way as a terrorist attack? As long as an insignificant news and an insignificant human life can be exchanged for the lives of countless people. Liu Qing is absolutely ninety percent sure that he will be betrayed. It doesn't matter whether you live or die, it's just that the people you care about will never tolerate it if something happens.
"Liu Qing, stop. I said I wanted to live. Seeing that Liu Qing still screwed his big hand to his neck, Fu Jundie was so anxious that he aimed the 54-style pistol at Liu Qing and shouted, "Liu Qing, you let him go." Back off, back off. Otherwise, I'd have really shot. "All the people are dead, only this 'culprit' is left, if Liu Qing kills him, then most of the clues of this terrorist activity will be interrupted. It's hard to figure out what to do. And these soldiers who donated their lives, as well as Lao Li, all died in vain. Only by finding the real culprit behind the scenes, and then bringing him to justice, can it be regarded as revenge.
"I heard that according to the rules of your gamers, the winner can dispose of the loser at will?" Liu Qing slowly retracted his hand and spoke softly in French. Glancing at the floor-to-ceiling tempered glass window behind him, he chuckled and shrugged, "For the honor of you gamers." I guess it shouldn't be a problem to break through the glass with your strength, right? You probably wouldn't want to fall into the hands of the Chinese police, which would be an absolute insult to the profession of a gamer. Liu Qing also vaguely knew that there was such a gamer organization in the world, and it was all participated by people who had no attachment to life. Although the strength of the personnel is not different, it is undeniable that this organization is really crazy enough.
"I'm not ashamed to lose to you, Tiger." The man, who was only in his thirties, slowly straightened his collar, smiled elegantly, and replied softly in French, also in French: "We gamers always like to pursue the most dangerous things in the world, if this time the goal is not you. I'm afraid I won't be here either. As a reward for being my former idol, I send a little information that these bombs are all fake. I wanted to use the real thing again in the next game. For the glory of the gamer, I will obey your commands. Besides, I was strangled to death by you like a pinching worm. It is better to pursue the thrill of death of falling from a height. Haha~"
"Bang!" When Liu Qing slowly took two steps back, the man's feet kicked hard, and his hard shoulders hit the tempered glass heavily. The whole person carried the shards of glass and fell downstairs together, and a series of loud laughter became farther and farther away.
"Liu Qing, you ......" Fu Jundie caught up a few steps in surprise, but it was too late. With fire in his eyes, he looked directly at Liu Qing.
"He jumped off himself." Liu Qing shrugged his shoulders and said that it had nothing to do with him: "I have already followed Captain Fu's order and retreated. ”
"What did you just tell him?" Fu Jundie was not deceived by Liu Qing's words in the slightest, and his pale face was bloodless. Her hair was already scattered, and even the wind from above couldn't blow her long sticky hair on her face.
"Are you suspecting that I encouraged him to jump off the building?" Liu Qing put his hands in his pockets and laughed: "This is really a funny joke, Fu Jundie, do you think I can do magic?" Otherwise, I'll encourage you to jump. Do you see if you're willing to jump? ”
"Liu Qing, this is not a joke." Fu Jundie's originally bright eyes were sad and vast at this time, biting her bloodless lips, and yelling at Liu Qing in a hoarse voice: "Lao Li is dead, Xiao Chen is dead, and many people I know are dead." Liu Qing, tell me the truth, what did that person say to you before he died? Who are they looking for? Why carry out a terrorist attack? Also, who is behind the scenes? Crystal tears, after holding back for most of the day, finally slid down the miserable white cheeks and fell into the slender neck, and it was impossible to tell whether it was sweat stains or tears.
Liu Qing slowly put away his smile and pulled his hand out of his pocket. Gently wiping the corners of her eyes on both sides, she whispered, "If you want to cry, cry loudly." Otherwise, you will be suffocated. ”
"Liu Qing, Lao Li is dead~ He's really dead." Fu Jundie whined and threw herself into Liu Qing's arms. Ten fingers clasped tightly into his sturdy back: "It's all my fault, he died for me." What to do, what to do now? He is a man with a wife and a lovely daughter who is only seven years old. His voice was a little hoarse, and he cried unabashedly: "We have known each other for three years, and in the past three years, he has taught me step by step how to deal with cases and how to investigate cases." Liu Qing ~ My heart is so uncomfortable ~ It's really uncomfortable. I've never felt this way. ”
"Fluttershy." Liu Qing hesitated for a moment and hugged her waist heavily. Hugged her in his arms vigorously, and gently whispered on her wet head with one hand: "In a person's life, there will always be countless setbacks and accidents. There is sadness, there is discomfort, there is joy, there is happiness. These are the most basic elements that make up life, and no one can escape it. Some setbacks are not a bad thing, they will make you learn to grow up. ”
"Woo~" Fu Jundie nodded lightly in Liu Qing's arms, but she kept crying. Until tears dipped Liu Qing's clothes wet, she also cried a little tired. Only then did he slowly raise his head, choke back tears, and looked at Liu Qing very seriously: "Liu Qing." You just said you love me? Is it true? ”
Liu Qing was stunned, and just wanted to open his mouth and say that it was fake. But seeing her helplessness in her eyes, she was depressed, and she was helpless and pitiful. But he couldn't open his mouth. I wanted to use that sentence to bring her back. Now it seems that he has set himself up. If it's a fake to tell her now, I wonder if her now disordered and fragile nerves will be able to withstand this joke?
"It's true." Liu Qing had to bite the bullet and continue to pull that 'ridiculous lie'. As he spoke, he looked away a little. Women are perceptive, and when you lie, she can easily tell from your eyes that it is a lie.
"Well, since you love me. If there's anything I have, you're going to help me, right? Fu Jundie continued to ask seriously, a pair of somewhat gloomy eyes, recovering a little brightness.
What kind of logic is this? But if she has something, she will help herself, there is no doubt about that. Yes, Liu Qing also nodded very seriously: "If you have something, I will definitely help." ”
"Well, tell me, what did the man say to you before he died?" In Fu Jundie's eyes, fire began to erupt again, flashing with a determined light: "Also, Liu Qing." I have a feeling you must know something? I ask you to tell me completely. I must find out about this matter, and I must not let Lao Li and Xiao Chen die in vain. ”
Liu Qing took a deep breath and said slowly, "Fluttershy, you'd better forget about it." Go back and go well when you traffic police. I don't want anything to happen to you, and I don't want to worry about you. ”
Fu Jundie struggled out of Liu Qing's arms, pushed him hard, and directly pushed him to a stumbling position. stared at Liu Qing with suspicious eyes: "Liu Qing, you have something to hide from me, and there are many things to hide from me." If you don't tell me, we'll never be friends again. ”
Liu Qing glanced at the time bomb with five minutes left, although the guy said it was fake. But who knows if he wasn't talking to himself before he died? didn't bother to entangle with the emotionally unstable Fu Jundie anymore, so he copied her waist and put her on his shoulder. Walk out the gate.
"Help me." The bald man wanted to leave when he saw Liu Qing. I couldn't help but plead anymore
"I'm not a police officer, and I'm not a member of the Red Cross." Liu Qing carried Fu Jun's butterfly head without looking back, and continued to walk out the door: "You are lucky to be alive, and it is fate to die." ”
"Liu Qing, you let go of me. They can't be left here. Fu Jundie struggled and thrashed on his shoulder.
However, at this time, Liu Qing was moving like a gale. The elevator is definitely unsafe. God knows if that group of people will do anything in the elevator. Straight down the safety staircase, I ran down as fast as I could. With his hands on the escalator, he jumped directly to the next floor, more than 20 floors, and carried a person, which took less than two minutes.
When he rushed out of the door of the building with Fu Jundie on his shoulder, Fu Chuan immediately surrounded him with a group of people. Picking up Fu Jundie, who was still calling on his shoulder, he patted her on the shoulder softly and said, "Fluttershy, it's safe." It's safe. Evacuate to a safe point, quickly. ”
dragged Fu Jundie and Liu Qing to the side of the off-road vehicle, and there was already enough safety distance.
Suddenly, a stroller was squeezed out of the crowd of evacuees and inspections, all the way over the barrier, and slid this way.
"Please save my child." A blonde and blue-eyed foreign woman screamed loudly and anxiously in English. Everyone's eyes were on the stroller. The baby's cry came from the car, and Fu Jundie also saw the stroller go faster and faster on this downhill road, and she got closer and broke away from her father's arms. Swiftly ran towards the stroller......
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(To be continued)