Chapter 17: Ruthless

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The man in the suit walked out of the long pavilion without saying a word. There are always some big and small accidents in your life, don't you? There was no trace of his deeds after being revealed, and he looked left and right in a panic, and the man in the suit strode forward in a straight line.

Except for this child, the man in the suit observed with his peripheral vision, and it seemed that few people noticed the situation here.

However, it is imperative that he still go as far as he goes.

On the bench, Falco sat helplessly, not knowing whether the sun was too hot or what, his soaked placket clinging to his skin, and his heart sounding like a drum "banging". I watched the middle-aged man put down his erhu and quickly picked up the guns and ammunition scattered on the ground......

It was a very uncomfortable feeling, especially in the whole world where he was looking at the lonely and few people. The sunlight above him seemed to turn into a dark curtain, enveloping him, and fear spread relentlessly.

Will it be killed and killed?

Maybe he should shout loudly.

Maybe he should just run.

But it was heavy, so heavy that it felt like lead was poured from hair to toes.

Until the figure of his parents appeared not far from the line of sight, he felt that the empty world finally had something to rely on, and tears that had been suppressed for a long time burst out of his eyes-

On this very happy day today, the boy Fontaw said that he was really frightened by the wolf and then the tiger.

Look at.

Feng Ke was finally not left alone, and his sad face revealed a little relief in the solidification. Celebratory snot flowed down his mouth, mixed with tears of joy. Salty, sweet, whether he is a salty party or a sweet party, is deeply satisfied at this moment.

Fenko, who was extremely festive, suddenly felt that the whole world had turned red.

In history class, I had learned about Dong Cunrui's bombing of the bunker, and Feng Ke often imagined himself as a hero in his dormitory at that time, and when he was shot in the chest by a machine gun, he trembled all over his body, and finally slowly collapsed on the bed and died—of course, this was just a fantasy, just like at this moment, no one had ever told him what a wonderful experience it was after being shot in the head, because everyone who experienced it had gone to another world.

The person who pulled the erhu also went, still dragging a grenade and couldn't let go. As for why you can't let go, if you are not mentally retarded, there is no need to think deeply.

At this moment, Fonto finally understood a little knowledge...... That's the bullet traveling, much faster than the sound.

Get shot first.

Again, "Bang! ”

A carbon-based mixture of meat, offal, and bones was poured to the ground, and the sun-kissed blood pooled into a small lake, in which guns and grenades were all very well embellished.

There are blood-colored beaches and metal reefs, and the erhu box at the very edge can naturally be added to the cliff.

If it is before sunset, it would be nice to have the police come to take high-definition live photos, and it is best to take pictures of the floating and heavy dust in the air, which must have a suffocating sense of art.

But then again, if the deceased's life course can have a special episode of death moments like a game, then he must feel that he died unjustly. Although the thing is his, but a grenade or something, it is really dangerous in broad daylight...... If you drop it, you drop it...... I knew it earlier...... It's not a special handful to pick up a few handfuls......

But well, in the movie, the melon seeds in the head will burst like a watermelon?

The bullet went into one eye from one temple and another hole from the other.

With a strange white condensation, blood drenched Fenko's face-

Dead people, this word, after hearing it for a long time, is not a big deal. But really seeing a dead person, the strong impact on the heart, is far from as simple as talking. Many people can't sleep at night, can't eat, and can't be calm for several days. The tearing eyes, the painful and hideous expression, the bloody atmosphere, Feng Kemo will never forget.

Although he didn't have a single hair on his body, Falco felt like he had been shot in the heart.

Pee.

Falco was very cooperative.

You must know that his gherkin that has grown for more than ten years has never seen the world. Such an inappropriate picture for children, it is really-

Ruthless.

Collapsed to the ground.

Look at the blood flowing, warm, on his bare shorts.

The middle-aged woman who seemed to be Feng Ke's mother shouted "Xiao Ke" and hurriedly ran over, just obliquely blocking the view of the kraft candy that pulled out a gun and shot people without saying a word. The man in the suit who heard the gunshots at the beginning did not reply, he ran with his legs, he ran very skillfully, rushed left and right and ran towards the door of the bathroom where the figures gathered.

He knew very clearly in his heart that in a crowded place, the police naturally did not dare to shoot indiscriminately.

Not far away, the plainclothes people who didn't have time to arrive at the scene were stunned when they heard the gunshots.

Or is it a big change in the situation?

But there was only one gunshot, and it didn't look like a firefight.

I couldn't figure out the situation for a while.

Although many tourists have noticed the sudden loud noise, they do not think that it is caused by the guns and bandits firing guns. Although this kind of thing exists, it is still too far away from the common people, and if it is not happening around us, it may only be learned about occasionally on the news.

The assistant managers of the park were instructed by the superiors to say that "oh, this is the demolition of the old facilities, and Qingjiang Park is about to be expanded".

Tang Chuhe only heard the gunshots in the headphones, and there were no surveillance cameras at the scene, so far water could not save the fire. There was no follow-up rush, but it made him feel a little relieved, thought slightly, and tapped the keyboard to connect to the communication equipment on the kraft candy: "No matter what the situation is at the scene." Missions can fail, and people must not make mistakes! Did you hear me clearly? ”

"Nope."

Hearing the headless word over there, Tang Chuhe frowned.

Tang Xin sat on the side, heard Tang Chuhe's words, saw his serious expression, and scolded: Could it be that the bandit escaped?

I said...... Suspect No. 2 has been killed, and No. 1 is now fleeing behind Lushan, waiting...... I'll go uphill in a minute......"

It seems to be running, and the sound is intermittent, high and low.

"Whew, I'm so nervous, it's the first time I've shot a live person......

"To be honest, I quite appreciate that, the erhu is not bad, it's a pity to shoot him in the head like this."

……

"The public security near the communication told them all to come to Lushan to surround and arrest the suspects." Tang Chuhe pushed away the chair and got up, and gave an order to several members of the carriage. Pick up a walkie-talkie and boldly pull the car door.

"Dad......" Seeing that he seemed to be going to the scene, Tang Xin hesitated slightly, but immediately said, "You have to be careful." ”

The movement was slight, Tang Chuhe's face softened, touched her hair, and nodded.

Then, without the slightest hesitation, he stepped out of the carriage.

"Smack!" The doors close.

"Little sister, don't worry - of course, worry a little bit. In fact, in our hearts, the Tang team is like a god-like existence. ”

"God-like?"

"Hmm...... At least, in the eyes of many people in Bac Giang City, it is a legend. ”

Tang Xin stared blankly at the figure disappearing in the retina: God-like? Legend? Should this description be applied to her father?

Let go of the hand that is supporting the cheek raiser, and remove the towel that is no longer cool on your knees.

Then she pulled down her trouser leg and jumped a few steps on one foot to the chair her dad had been sitting on.

Hold on to the backrest and sit down slowly.

The computer will still be used, but Tang Xin doesn't dare to mess around with anything at the moment. Just look at the not very vivid colors on the screen, pick up the headphones and put them on.

stared carefully, I just hope that Zheng Mao's figure doesn't appear in the video.

……

He stopped a motorcycle at random on the side of the road, showed his ID, and asked the other party for a cigarette.

Shi Shi ignited.

The police are still very credible these days. is different from the public security police close to the grassroots, not to mention the national security bureau that is extremely mysterious and tall for ordinary people.

Without encountering the slightest obstacle, he took a puff of cigarette and stepped on the accelerator deeply, the engine roared, and the rear of the car slammed into the park.

Sparks burst out from his mouth, and the hair that he had just grabbed with one hand was blown back, and it was extremely messy in the wind.

Naturally, there are no locomotives in the park, and in the untouchable reach of the assistant management and security guards, Tang Chu River is unbeatable!

Human lives are at stake, who can manage so much.

He really can't let go of that mentally ill rookie, and when the matter is over, he must let her go to the brain department.

……

In the middle of the forest, the cats were chasing mice, and the bushes were sluggish, and from time to time their trousers rubbed against the blooming thorns and rattans. But for the top students who graduated from the People's Public Security University, the highest institution in the police circle, Kraft Candy said that there is not even a little bit of chicken feathers.

Hanging far behind the man in front of him, not close, not too far away to lose his tracks.

Fortunately, she had the foresight to wear thick jeans and sneakers, and she was light and strong, so that her trouser legs would not be cut by rattan thorns. It's just that the man in the suit is a little unlucky, the stockings have long been full of holes, and there is a tingling pain on his ankle from time to time, which is not up to the level of drilling, and it must be extremely uncomfortable.

Because the pain is unpredictable, I don't know when I will draw it. The trousers that came with the big market were of inferior quality, and they were high jumps and cross-stones, and after so many big moves, the crotch was torn in shame.

However, if you don't care so much, if you do too much, you will become a cautious rat, or the kind that lives in the sewers. There is no doubt that the rats in the sewers, whether they have bright oil hair or blue noses and black eyes, are shouted and beaten by everyone, and even dogs have to bite when they encounter them. They can only come out cowering in the night.

For him, Bac Giang is a strange city, which is very good, and it is easy for him to disguise his identity as a mouse.

Of course, no matter how much it is, it is still a mouse, and it can be changed, but the stench that leaks from the bone marrow can't be concealed. It's easy for cats to smell it.

So, let's get away with it now.

He didn't understand the reason yet, maybe after escaping from the siege this time, he would first run to the wilderness and mountains and forests where people rarely traveled and lurked for several years.

I had to wander around Qingjiang Park for a few months, and during this time, I also robbed a few young couples who were in the shadows. Of course, no guns were used, so in the filing, it was just an ordinary criminal case.

is not such a rat-eyed, thief-eyed rat-eyed, he knows the truth of darkness under the lamp.

After graduating from junior high school, he learned two idioms: good is rewarded with good, and evil is rewarded with evil.

However, the words of the ancients could not be fully believed, and they said: People are good at being deceived by others, and horses are good at being ridden by others!

For example, he thought that the bitter sea was endless, and there was no turning back, but the ancients said that there was no turning back arrow when he opened the bow.

He thought even more about the restoration of Skynet, but the ancients said that there is no way to heaven and man.

Don't think of everything as beautiful as a fairy tale, because-

Fairy tales are all lies.

ps: I've been pressing, and sure enough, it's easy to let go after drinking some wine. Although I am a pink little newcomer who writes online articles, I am also an old driver if I play with words. 50,000 words have passed, and finally come to a feeling. shameless said, it is very painful to write under pressure, and the driver is also afraid that his style does not conform to the tone of the online text.

Gain's online writing is still in the groping stage, bumpy and slow, so the update may not guarantee anything.

Oh hehe, ruthless.