[16] Two suns

The plane on the roof of the building seemed to have spotted Li Chengen, and without waiting for the people below to board the plane, it immediately began to take off, and several people in black grabbed the rope ladder thrown from the cabin, hung it in a string like a grasshopper, and rose into the air with the plane. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Lee Seung-eun chased straight after him.

The land is gradually left behind, and the scenery in front of you becomes an endless sea. Li Chengen flew closer and closer to the helicopter, and he could already see the faces in the cabin in front of him, and he stared at the short figure. Ma Yongzhe turned his head and recognized at a glance the person who had given him a shot, the bloodthirsty light in his eyes flashed, and he took out the gun and began shooting.

Bullets whizzed through the window. The front window glass was shot and cracked into pieces with a thud. Li Chengen stared ahead without blinking, allowing the shards of glass to cut his face with blood. "Hahahaha, hit me, you bastard, why don't you fight? Stupid pig, it's here, here! Li Chengen shouted frantically, his face was red, his eyes were bloodshot, in fact, his consciousness had begun to be in a trance, and his vision had begun to blur, but the strong desire for revenge made him never pass out, and he used madness to stay awake. The only thought swirling in my head - speed up, rush over, hit the fuck!

Where the sky and water meet, a round of red sun slowly rises, igniting the clouds on the seashore and the sea on the horizon.

Ye Xiaoyu on the plane stared at the beautiful scenery on the sea in the distance, and only felt a sense of emptiness in his heart, just like the desolation he always felt every time he watched the fireworks and all the gorgeous beauties - the more brilliant, the more short-lived. The morning sun will rise again, but there are some things that once lost, they will never come back.

After a long career as a spy, Ma Yongzhe almost forgot what panic was. Is this feeling now: a dry throat, a cold back, and cold sweat oozing from the forehead? - It's a fucking uncomfortable feeling. Looking at the plane getting closer and closer and the hideous face inside, he began to be afraid, looked down at the sea under his feet, gritted his teeth, and jumped down.

The light of fire flashed in the dawn sky, and the two planes suddenly turned into a ball of fire, like another brilliant sunrise.

"Cheng Eun, I heard the quick answer, Cheng Eun,...... Cheng Eun!! Ye Xiaoyu stared at the firelight on the sea in the distance, put down the microphone dejectedly, and the corners of his eyes were full of tears. What a splendid firework at the cost of life.

Ma Yongzhe's head slammed out of the water, his eardrums were still buzzing, he raised his head with palpitations, looked at the smoke that slowly dissipated in the air, opened his mouth and gasped, the red sun gradually rising in the sky made his face gradually bloody.

In the distance, several speedboats were speeding up, and the shouts of Guara in the distance made him happy, waving his hands and calling for help.

"I'm still alive, hahahaha...... Ahem......" Ma Yongzhe laughed as he looked at the approaching speedboat. But the laughter didn't last long, his body suddenly sank, he felt a hand around his waist, and before he could struggle, there was a sudden sharp pain in the back of his neck, his mouth opened involuntarily, and a large mouthful of seawater poured into his lungs.

Li Chengen hugged the enemy's waist and aimed at his neck to bite him with the last force. What could be more pleasant than to drink the blood of the enemy? Now those fishy liquids taste like elixir and jade liquid in Li Chengen, and he will never be able to drink enough.

Ma Yongzhe's eyes gradually drifted, he didn't understand why fate wanted to betray himself at the moment when he was about to succeed; He didn't understand how there could be people in the world who were crazier than himself. Strong reluctance made him make a decision, took a swarthy needle from his arms, and inserted it into his left arm before consciousness disappeared.

Li Chengen's chest gradually suffocated, and his whole body lost a little strength. In a trance, a voice said in the depths of darkness: "Come, come, Cheng'en, come......"

A smile gradually appeared on his face, and his clenched teeth finally let go. The surrounding sea was pitch black, so pure, so soft, and floated over like this, like a feather drifting into the endless darkness, embraced, protected, as if thrown into the arms of a lover.

Li Chengen's lips opened slightly, his expression was serene, and he gradually sank.

"Little Lily ......"

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The roaring engine of the Jian-10 broke the silence of the sea, and rockets and high-speed machine guns played a hymn to a new day and a prelude to the funeral of the invaders.

On another sunny morning, the streets of City X were bustling, the idle people were still idle, and the busy people were still busy. The lockdown around Ximen Hospital has been lifted, and traffic continues as usual on Guanghua Avenue. On the street, in the supermarket, in the park, people's faces are sad, happy, or expressionless, and they are all happy -- to be alive is to be happy. The explosions in the hospital, the fierce fighting on the docks, for them are nothing more than news in outdated newspapers, and no one cares about them except for the seller of waste paper.

A few lives, a few tears, in this city is just a drop of water in the sea, not a single wave.

At the Martyrs' Cemetery, a group of people in police uniforms and a team of people in military uniforms are laying flowers to the deceased. The atmosphere was actually not very sad, everyone's faces were calm - even the crying Sasa just silently wiped the corners of her eyes, only Koharuko whined and cried into tears.

Ye Xiaoyu was dressed in white and sat in a wheelchair, pushed by a handsome young man in military uniform, and gently placed small white flowers in front of the tombstones of those young special forces. Then she had a cart come to the police line, looked at the name on a tombstone, and remained motionless for a long time.

"He's Lee Seung-eun?" The young soldier pushing the wheelchair said, "He saved my life and that of my teammates. He gave a military salute.

"Yes," Ye Xiaoyu said softly, "He saved a lot of people." ”

The road outside the cemetery is quiet, and the morning sun casts a little light on the concrete pavement through the gaps in the leaves.

"Ah Wei, I'm sorry." On the way out of the cemetery, Ye Xiaoyu said to the soldiers behind him.

"You don't have to be sad about Ah Biao's affairs, although he is my younger brother, he is also a soldier, and I am proud of him." Captain Wang Wei replied.

"I can't do it, I can't be as calm as you are when the people around me leave."

"You're too emotional, which is why I advised you to leave Team Zero in the first place. It doesn't matter, you may not be a good fighter, but you are definitely a good woman. ――Did you receive my birthday present for you? ”

"I'm sorry when it exploded,...... I lost it. ”

"It's okay, it's just a ring, I was going to propose to you this time, but it seems that I have to wait until next time."

"Ah Wei, I'm sorry."

"I told you, it's okay."

"I won't be able to accept your birthday present in the future."

"Why?"

"I thought that I would not be able to be happy on my birthday every year in the future, so I decided to forget my birthday."

"Light Rain ......"

"And ...... Ah Wei ...... "Ye Xiaoyu interrupted the person behind him," ...... We...... Let's break up. ”

The wheelchair that was slowly moving forward suddenly stopped.

"What did you say?"

"Because ......" Ye Xiaoyu's face was already full of tears when she turned her head, she looked at the man's shocked face, and said in a small but resolute voice, "I'm in love with someone else." ”

The shadow of a faint cloud fell gently in the forest, blocking the light that pierced the canopy, filling the incomplete pores, and making the incomplete shadow complete.

"I want to know what kind of person is more deserving of your love than I am."

“……”

"He has more status than me?"

"It's not."

"He's richer than me?"

"It's not."

"He's very learned? Talent? ”

"No, neither! He's just a cop; has no money, often gambles and loses all wages; I don't know English; There is no talent in it; The work pushes three and resists four; Great temper; love impulsiveness; Disregard for the feelings of others...... Also married...... He can't compare to you in anything...... He's just good for nothing! Nothing! …… Woowoo woo ......"

The light clouds on the treetops slipped away quietly, and from time to time I looked back at the strange woman in the woods, and I don't know why she became more and more impulsive the more she talked, and why she cried more and more sadly.

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