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At this moment, there is only one thought in my mind, who fired the gun, I don't know if the master is here?!

"Brother Xiaobai!"

Wang Jiani exclaimed, immediately picked me up, and reached out to cover my chest gunshot wound, sister, although I had been shot before, but my arm was bruised, this time it was good, I was directly hit, and it was the right chest.

Looking at the nervous Wang Jiani, I smiled with difficulty, stretched out my hand and wanted to push Wang Jiani's hand away, but I couldn't push it at all, although I knew that Wang Jiani was good to me, afraid that I would bleed too much and kill myself, but the current situation is that if the person who shot is not solved, we all have to hang here.

I raised my head and motioned for Wang Jiani to lighten it, but I didn't know if Wang Jiani was too nervous or concerned, although she received my eyes, but she pressed her strength even more, and for a moment, I actually felt a feeling of suffocation.

I strangled it, I didn't die under the gun, and finally died under Wang Jiani's care, it was fun, at this moment, I thought maliciously, although the most tragic person in the whole incident was me.

"Bang!"

The second gunshot came suddenly, and the moment the gun rang out, my heart slammed, and although I wasn't shot, my heart was extremely worried.

I wasn't shot, so the rest of the people must have been shot, and judging by the size of the gunshot, the person who fired the shot wasn't too far away from us.

Maybe it was the gunfire that woke Wang Jiani up, or maybe she finally remembered what was the most important thing, for a moment, she saw Wang Jiani quietly turn over, and when the whole person was half-kneeling on the ground, a police pistol had appeared in her hand.

Qianqianyu's hand, holding the big killer weapon tightly, at this moment, a strong sense of impact, shook my heart I never thought that violence and tenderness could have such a perfect combination of one day, because I always thought that tenderness is tenderness, violence is violence, and the two cannot be perfectly displayed in a person.

Looking at Wang Jiani, I grinned hard and said softly:

"Get rid of the man who shot it!"

The sound was not loud, but in this quiet environment, it was unusually clear.

Feeling the eerie silence around me, I finally felt that something was wrong, because there was no one in the entire police station!

This is so abnormal, no matter what, the police station has to leave a few police officers on duty, even when they are out to deal with the female ghost of Huangquan, in that dangerous situation, there are people on duty in the police station, not to mention the safe environment in the eyes of ordinary people now.

Unless, unless something happens to everyone at the police station!

Thinking of this, I can't help but feel a sinking in my heart, if everyone in the police station has an accident, then who can I rely on for the next action? You must know that I am just an ordinary little person, if you need a lot of people to solve the affairs of Z City, you must need someone who can calm the scene and believe in me.

Among these people, Zhang Xiao is the best candidate, but if something happens to the police station, then everything will be over.

Of course, looking at Zhang Han who fell to the ground, the uneasiness in my heart became even stronger, thinking back to the other party's relaxed expression and fearless movements, I knew that Zhang Xiao and they must have had an accident.

Although all this is a lot to say, but only a few seconds have passed, a few seconds, not a long time, but in this short period of a few seconds, the other party actually fired three shots in a hurry, but Wang Jiani didn't fire a single shot! And the expression on his face is full of tangled!

"What's wrong, Jiani, why don't you shoot?"

I gasped and asked in a low voice, Wang Jiani is definitely not the kind of person who is timid, let alone in the face of such a moment of life and death, she can't have any concerns, but the current situation is that she didn't shoot at all!

"I, he, he's Director Zhang!"

Finally, Wang Jiani seemed to use all her strength to say these words, and in an instant, my brain seemed to have been hit hard by something, it turned out to be Zhang Xiao? The person I have always believed in, even under the beckoning of the Huangquan female ghost, he can break through the illusion and attack the master of the Huangquan female ghost, and he actually shoots at his own people!

"Zhang Xiao? Impossible, help me up, quick! ”

I said sternly to Wang Jiahao beside me, at this time, I can only ask Wang Jiahao, first of all, this kid is full of fear for me now, and secondly, it seems that among these people, I can only point to this kid.

"No, he's not Zhang Xiao, he's been taken on by the Rakshasa on his body, and moreover, it's still that kind of pure upper body!"

Suddenly, Wang Qianqian, who was lying on the ground, suddenly spoke, I subconsciously turned my head to look, and found that Wang Qianqian was staring at the person in the mirror through a quaint small mirror.

"Rakshasa, rakshasa! Wang Qianqian, I know that you are the descendant of the Wang family, the bell breaker of this generation, and now, this ink bell is returned to its original owner! ”

Looking at Zhang Xiao, who was about to shoot and break in about ten meters away, I took a deep breath and finally said this sentence.

Bell man, bell man, as the name suggests, must have a bell, in a bad word, people are in the bell, the bell destroys people!

Although this sentence is not accurate, it is not much different.

Once I handed over the ink bell to Wang Qianqian, it could only mean that I was dead, and when I handed over the ink bell, the blood dripping on the ink bell could not be recovered, I didn't know before, but now I understand that the blood dripping on the ink bell is one of my souls!

This is also the reason why Lao Wang was able to recover his integrity at the moment when the ink bell was injured, the ink bell is not only our magic weapon, weapon, but also the final residence of one of our souls, once the ink bell has a new owner, the soul I left on the ink bell will be absorbed by the ink bell.

If I die, the other two souls will reach the underworld through the ink bell and be reincarnated, but if I don't die, then things will have to be played, and one soul will return to the underworld, and I will become an idiot or a fool, and there will be no good end anyway.

"Moling, why am I so familiar? Have we really met? ”

Wang Qianqian frowned and said, although her eyes were always on the ink bell, but I knew that she was not only asking me, but also convincing herself.

"That's right, take the ink bell to solve this rakshasa, I guess it's almost time for me to find your brother!"

Trying to squeeze out a smile, I put the ink bell in Wang Qianqian's hand, at this moment, although I have a faint loss in my heart, but reason tells me that this may be the best result!