"Don't cry, don't cry, it's okay. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Xu Wei put his arms around the girl in his arms, caressed her back, and comforted.

Xu Aiyi sobbed vigorously, trying to urge herself to stop, but she couldn't stop the tears from flowing down.

"Dad, you save him, you save him!" Xu Aiyi had a nasal voice and a slurred tone.

"Aiyi, it's okay, it's okay, Uncle Police will save them." Under the protection of his subordinates, Xu Wei hugged Xu Aiyi and stepped back, "Trouble, let one go, let one go." ”

Xu Wei pushed Xu Aiyi onto the Mercedes-Benz G500: "You go back with Uncle Wu first, Dad still has something to do with Uncle Guo." Xu Wei bowed over and tapped his lips on his daughter's forehead.

Xu Wei pulled out and was about to close the car door, Xu Aiyi took his father's hand: "Dad, save Feng Jing and Wang Jingqiong." As soon as Xu Aiyi's words were finished, his nose twitched again.

Xu Aiyi didn't know if Feng Jing was still alive, but she believed that he was still alive. Like all my dreams, they disappear today, and they will continue tomorrow at night or when I fall asleep.

As long as Feng Jing is alive, Xu Aiyi firmly believes that his father will be able to save him, even if it is a death row criminal, this is all Xu Aiyi's admiration for his father.

"Who?" Xu Wei suspected that he had misheard something, and looked at his daughter in a daze. In his reliable information, Feng Jing has nothing to do with his daughter Mao.

"Dad, do you know Feng Jing?" Xu Aiyi also looked at his father with strange eyes, as if he suspected that this was a trick set by his father.

Xu Wei was stunned for a moment and found a reason: "I heard what Director Wang said just now." ”

"Dad, I know you have a way, you can save him. He's the boy in my dreams, I know you have a way, right? ”

Xu Wei's expression was a little demented, and he looked at his daughter in a daze.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?" Xu Aiyi looked at Xu Wei, grabbed his palm, and shook it gently.

Xu Wei came back to his senses, grabbed his daughter's palm, put the other hand on the back of her hand, and patted it: "Dad will save him, you go back with Uncle Wu first, Dad will give you good news in a while." ”

Xu Aiyi bit her lip slightly, looked at her father for a long time, and pressed her head.

A smile appeared on the corner of Xu Wei's mouth, he pulled the car door up, waved his hand to the young man who was in his thirties and forties, and then the car was driven.

Xu Aiyi pressed her face against the car window, as if a prisoner was being transferred to the execution ground, her eyes glazed.

Xu Wei waved his hand at the car that was going away. As soon as the car turned into Dongcheng Avenue, Xu Wei's face quickly dropped. First of all, he deliberately glanced at Ah Cheng, signaling that he was very dissatisfied with his information and almost took his daughter's life.

Of course, Ah Cheng understood Xu Wei's eyes, and consciously lowered his head, and his mouth was behind him.

After Xu Wei glanced at Ah Cheng, he glanced at Guo Tian, and finally his eyes fell on Guo Zihao: "How did Aiyi know that Feng Jing?" ”

Guo Tian glared at his son Guo Zihao. However, Guo Zihao didn't seem to understand what his father meant, and shook his head in a panic.

Xu Wei blinked his eyes, exhaled, and bowed to Guo Tian's ear: "Get him out." ”

Guo Tian looked at Xu Wei suspiciously, and said softly: "The front said that he is dead." ”

"Dead?" Xu Wei was stunned, turned his head, and looked in the direction where the car was going, "I want to see the corpse when I die." ”

"Yes." Guo Tian took two steps back, turned around, and gestured to the young man holding his mobile phone and waiting for an order by the wall. The young man quickly understood what Guo Tian meant, nodded, and opened and closed his mouth in the distance with his mobile phone.

The result of the dispute between the military and the police was that the female Wang Jingqiong returned to the military, and the male Feng Jing returned to the police. As soldiers and SWAT officers on the front line, they really can't mess with it, what is there to fight about the two corpses. Maybe when they could understand it, they wouldn't be charging at the front line, but the superior leaders arguing over the two corpses.

Although the soldiers and SWAT officers were deeply surprised, they honestly followed the instructions of their superiors and tied up the two corpses. Wang Jingqiong was carried by soldiers from the back wall of the school, while Feng Jing was covered with a white cloth and carried out among the headless students and soldiers.

On the top floor of the private building opposite Dongcheng Middle School, Liu Hu showed a smile and put away the binoculars facing the two corpses. Stick your finger on the headset and bring the headset closer to you: "Close, go back to Nanyang." With that, he got up and strode towards the stairs.

Dongcheng Middle School is a quiet location, starting from the southeast side of Dongcheng, and only occasionally bustling.

Soon, Dongcheng Middle School returned to its roots—quiet.

There were only a handful of police officers guarding the entire school building, and through the night, it was a deserted prison. The most rampant prisoners are held underground, and the entire prison has been blown up by the terrorists who rescued them.

The army, the police and the onlookers all left, but the Chevrolet parked at the school gate remained silent, as if it had lost its direction, and without direction, it would have no mission.

The young man in the driver's seat looked ahead and didn't look back: "Team Wu, let's ...... Where are you going? ”

If you lose your tracking target, where else can you go? This is a question that the Wu team has to think about, but he doesn't think about it. Instead, I thought about another question - at what speed did the military rush from Donghai City to Dongcheng Middle School? It's just over ten minutes. Obviously, the military has long received information and is stationed here covertly.

Team Wu suddenly came back to his senses, he poked his head out, found an angle, and looked at the crumbling teaching building: "Go back to Nanyang." ”

The car was driven, slowly moving forward, merging into the main road at the light, and passing through the night.

When the police guarding found the SWAT in the storage room at the staircase, the team that had already left the SWAT team with Feng Jing and was rushing to an unfinished building in the southeast.

When the night was thick, two figures flashed on the roof on the right side of the school. One looked like he was forty or fifty years old, the other twenty-seven or eighteen.

"Master." The twenty-seven-eighteen-year-old looked through the black sky at the calm school building.

The middle-aged man who is called the master is Feng Jing's master Zhang Fan, and the young man is none other than Sun Wu. The man who transformed into Feng Jing at the gate of Daping Middle School to die for Feng Jing is able to molecularize his body and turn it into any person or object. As long as you don't get hit in the death hole, you have an immortal body.

Zhang Fan hesitated for a while and sighed: "It's still too late." ”

"That'...... Master ...... "Sun Wu wanted to speak and stopped.

"Go back, heal your senior brother first." As soon as Zhang Fan finished speaking, he couldn't help but sigh again and looked in the southeast direction.

"What about Senior Brother Feng Jing? Don't you save him? Sun Wu still said it.

Zhang Fan looked to the southeast again and turned around: "Jing'er, it's going to be fine, his self-repair ability is far beyond what you and I can imagine." ”

As soon as Zhang Fan finished speaking, he turned into a black shadow and disappeared into the sky. Sun Wu also glanced to the southeast, turning into a black shadow in the direction where Zhang Fan disappeared.

A breeze blew, and the tall grass behind the school nodded to the southeast.

To the southeast, the basement of a villa-style unfinished building. Five strong men in SWAT uniforms surrounded the wooden plank, their eyes widening.

"Lone Eagle, is this kid human?" The strong man standing to the left of Feng Jing raised his head and looked at the man opposite.

Feng Jing was lying on the wooden board, drenched in blood, all the clothes on his body were torn off, and even his underwear was not left. He lay quietly, and the bullets that had entered deep slowly seeped out of his body, like sweat discharged from his body, without any sense of disobedience.

As the bullet oozes, the wound is almost healed. Feng Jing's body that was dented by the Qiankun countercurrent was also correcting his ribs, and without any time, Feng Jing could return to his handsome appearance.

"Two, what's going on over there?" The lone eagle did not answer the interrogator's words, and pinned his head to the strong man who was pounding the computer in the corner.

"It will take more than ten minutes for them to arrive." The brawny man known as Number Two raised his head and replied.

"Let them hurry." Lone Eagle turned his head and said to the person who had just asked, "Dead Fish, you try to stop him from repairing himself, and a delay of ten minutes or so is enough." As soon as they take over, we receive the rest of the money, and it's none of our business what kind of monster he is. ”

The dead fish looked at the lone eagle suspiciously, and after a long time, he still said his question: "How can you stop this kid from repairing himself?" ”

The lone eagle shook his head in some disappointment, sighed, took out a sharp Swiss Army knife from his little foot, and without saying a word, stabbed it into Feng Jing's lower abdomen. The lone eagle quickly drew his knife, and in an instant, blood shot out in all directions, and the others hurriedly retreated two small steps.

Dead Fish connected his head: "Understood, understood." Then the dead fish bent down and took out the saber from his little foot.

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