Even though he knew that the few hours after the murder was the golden period for arresting the suspect, Cheng Gong still couldn't convince himself to leave Wen Mo's side. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info she didn't know anything, she didn't realize that the danger was close at hand, only he could guard her and accompany her, and not let her be hurt by others again, anyway, there are so many excellent peers here, who are intensively deploying search and arrest operations, one less of him, let him be selfish once.

Even if he knew that Qi Ran was the murderer, he couldn't hide it for long, and Cheng Gong didn't want Wen Mo to learn about it from him. It was like a sharp sword hanging over his head, and he didn't know when it would fall, but Cheng Gong couldn't do anything, so he could only wait for the moment when the sword fell, with a devastating destructive power.

He was suddenly very frightened because he might see Wen Mo's tears. Cheng Gong didn't know Wen Mo for a long time, but he heard a lot about Wen Mo's great achievements from Li Xiangyue.

The most dangerous time, she participated in the undercover mission and her identity was exposed, the drug dealer handed the gun to another undercover officer, ordered him to kill her, and wanted to verify whether the two of them were undercover agents sent by the police, Wen Mo can stand here now, of course, she did not die in the city on the border, but that time, she really brushed shoulders with death, the bullet grazed the middle of several large blood vessels in her heart, as long as the hand that fired the gun shook slightly, maybe Wen Mo would never have a chance to wait for rescue at that time.

That scar, Cheng Gong had already seen with his own eyes last night, and he stroked the unevenness with pity, feeling that his heart was very distressed. This is not the only scar on Wen Mo's body, at a cursory glance, you can see seven or eight places, more than the scars on his body, a special soldier who used to fight wits and courage with smugglers in the jungle every day.

Which woman doesn't want her skin to be like clotted fat, white and flawless, no matter how strong Wen Mo is, she is also a woman at heart, just look at her smile today with a gentle face, you can know that there is a little woman who needs protection and pity in her heart, but she can't, so many years hovering on the edge of life and death, she has no one else to rely on, and she has made a name for herself in the male world of the police world, how much has she paid. When other women were busy intriguing, she was immersed in reading, when other women and lovers spent the first and second moon, she went to investigate the case, and when other women were married and taught children, she sorted out thick files.

No one is born a workaholic, to become a workaholic, there is always a need for historical factors, neighbors do not rely on, feelings are hurt, there is no other emotional sustenance except work, it is strange not to become a workaholic.

Cheng Gong hopes that with his company in the future, Wen Mo really doesn't need to work as hard as she does now, she deserves to be cherished wholeheartedly by others, and she will hold up a shelter for her. Cheng Gong sincerely hopes that he can become that person. Of course, if she wants to go through the ups and downs outside, he will definitely not stop it, the careers of the two of them are equally important, and there is no need for women to make sacrifices.

The SWAT team in charge of the search was busy until dawn. The killer chose the sniper position on the roof of the 30-storey building directly opposite the Cantonese restaurant, but unfortunately, he only fired one shot and fled the scene in a hurry, and by the time the SWAT rushed up, he had already run away without a trace.

In addition to the cigarette butt fingerprints and bullet casings left by the murderer at the scene, fingerprint identification can be directly retrieved by using equipment at the scene by relying on the current advanced equipment. Qi Ran, as a murderer who is chasing and fleeing online, has long been registered in the police circle of City B, and his identity information has already been fully recorded, but within a few seconds, the police determined that the shooting was still committed by him.

Qi Ran has not received professional sniper training, and his accuracy needs to be improved, which can be regarded as a blessing in misfortune, otherwise, maybe Cheng Gong and Wen Mo would not be able to stand here with all their tails at all.

Seeing his colleague walk up to Wen Mo, after saying a few words with a serious expression, Wen Mo's face turned pale and transparent, and Cheng Gong's heart also rose. Is she still in love with Qi Ran? With her cleverness, how could she not think of who that shot was going to, and she would also worry about his rightness? Will she be afraid that Qi Ran will try to hurt him in the future, so she will retract the steps she just took and close the door that gave him a chance?

Because he cares, Cheng Gong began to suffer from gains and losses, love is the most unreasonable emotion in the world, in the world of love, the person who loves first will always be the most hurt, he knows that he can't afford to lose, but the initiative is not in his hands at all, all he can do is to try his best, silently accompany, accompany Wen Mo through the **** night before Qi Ran was arrested, keep her safe, and at the same time try to be as safe as possible, no longer put himself under the other party's gun. Qi Ran, where the hell are you? If it's a man, come out and fight one-on-one, don't think that having a broken gun is the best in the world. Cheng Gong walked over quickly, gently hugged Wen Mo, and put her head on his chest: "If you want to cry, cry, everything has me." ”

Wen Mo didn't shed a single tear. Qi Ran and her, after all, only regrets remained, and they could no longer be mixed with other feelings, so many lives, if Qi Ran regretted even a little bit of what he had done, he should not be able to do it. But not only did he kill people again and again, but he also approached the people around her again and again, and she could no longer make any excuses for his actions, he was simply a bloodthirsty and indiscriminate murderer!

Qi Ran gasped for breath, jumped east to Tibet like a dog, and ran away from everyone and returned to his hiding place. The man was waiting here, not completing the task he had assigned. Qi Ran's heart sank slightly, and he didn't dare to think about what kind of drastic means he would use to torture him. As long as he thought that this person who looked elegant and murderous on the outside but didn't blink an eye could ask for Wen Mo's life anytime and anywhere, he couldn't help but feel cold in his heart, he was not afraid of death, and he didn't want to see Wen Mo die, so he never regretted becoming a chess piece in his hand, and was willing to be an obedient dog under his hand. But even if it is a dog, there are times when it bites the owner, and it depends on whether the dog thinks the owner is a threat.

Qi Ran was exhausted all night, he didn't dare to trust anyone, he didn't dare to take any transportation, he knew that he had already become a street rat in City B, everyone shouted and beat it lightly, as long as he was recognized by the police, I am afraid that there would only be a situation of not dying, being caught alive or something, Qi Ran never thought about it, the illusion in his heart was shattered, and he would 100% see Wen Mo again, one is a policeman, the other is a murderer, their identities can only be like this, and then he will clearly see the disgust in Wen Mo's eyes, Hearing her businesslike voice without a trace of emotion, even if he thought about it, he couldn't stand it. So, if he is cornered, he will choose to let the police end his life with their own hands.

When he finally came back, he was already very tired and tired, so tired that he wanted to lie in bed immediately and never get up again, he had no energy and no mood to deal with this sinister man. But the other party obviously waited here on purpose, and when he came back, he didn't say anything, opened the door and let him in.

The imaginary torture did not come, and the man uncharacteristically handed over a cigarette, motioning for Qi Ran to light it, and they spoke again.

"Mission failed?"

Qi Ran nodded, took a deep puff of cigarette, and then slowly exhaled the smoke ring, from being choked so much that he almost coughed out his lungs at the beginning to now skillfully swallowing clouds and spitting out fog, he gradually liked the taste of tobacco, and when he didn't want to speak, he could use smoking to hide his emotions.

"Why don't you make up for a second shot?"

"The other party is very alert, he never showed his head again, and they will definitely call the police, I am afraid that I will not be able to run if it is too late. If I get caught, do you think you'll be better? Qi Ran smiled, revealing his slightly smoky yellow teeth, which looked a little disgusting in the light. He hasn't looked at himself in the mirror for a long time, and he doesn't look like a ghost or a ghost, what's so good.

"Hehe, you think you threaten me? Do you know what my name is? Know what I do? Do you know why I have to make Wen Mo upset? You don't know, so what can you tell the police? Would they believe the words of a murderer who has no idea how many lives he has on his hands, and who is not careful to hide on the way to escape, but goes around killing people? Especially, when there is no support for your words. The man smiled nonchalantly, and he stepped out of the shadows, a righteous-looking face that was now full of hideousness.

Qi Ran didn't move, he would never be frightened back because he faced the hatred in this man's heart, people are always like this, so timid that they can't be timid anymore, and when they retreat to the point where they can't retreat, they find that facing what they were afraid of is nothing more than that.

He gracefully flicked the soot on the dusty ground: "Remember the last recording you gave me? That's who Wen Mo called, right? With Wen Mo's vigilance and your caution, you will never put a bugging device into her mobile phone, and it is almost impossible for you to wirelessly monitor their police phones, so as long as I disclose this matter to the police, they will soon find out where you did it. You have to believe that the woman I have a crush on has absolutely no problem with her memory. ”

The man was slightly stunned, and then laughed loudly: "Hahahaha, okay, good, my dog will finally bite bloody." It's more useful than when I first picked you up, it's good, it's good. You're still a little too tender, though. What if you know where I put the bugs? I don't have any loss by listening to the gossip between women, and they still won't know who I am. It's you. Tsk, gamble with your life the pitiful chance of dying with me. A dog is a dog, and the IQ is lacking. ”

"You!" Unable to stand the contempt in the other party's eyes, Qi Ran unzipped it, took out a gun, and aimed it at the man: "Believe it or not, I'll shoot you to death!" ”

"Believe, I believe you dare. But do you believe I'm going to let you beat me to death? I still have a very important thing to do in my life, and it is impossible to lose it in the hands of you nobody. You shoot, shoot, see if I blink. ”

Kill him, kill him, kill him, and all suffering will end, and no one will restrain him anymore, and no one will threaten his lover anymore. Qi Ran was ruthless and pulled the trigger.

"Smack." Except for a crunch, nothing happened. The man laughed again: "Very good, Qi Ran, it seems that I underestimated you before." You've got a lot of seeds! ”

"W-what's going on?" Qi Ran looked at the gun in his hand in a daze, and didn't understand why the bullet was stuck at the critical moment?

"What's going on? Didn't I just say that? I don't want to die yet, I have an account to settle with Wen Mo in person. How could you let you kill me first? Moreover, I sent you out today, and I just wanted you to scare and scare people. Cheng Gong is dead when he dies, he is an inconsequential character, it doesn't matter if he doesn't die, but Wen Mo must not die. In case you see something too glamorous and decide to kill Wen Mo together, wouldn't it ruin my long-standing layout? So when this gun is handed to you, there is only one bullet that can be used from beginning to end, and the rest are all damp empty cartridges. So even if you don't get stuck, the bullets you shoot can't kill people. The man explained, unbuttoning a few of his shirts, revealing the improvised bulletproof vest inside, as long as you have money, there is really nothing you can't get.

Qi Ran threw down the gun in a dejected manner, went into the house and lay down without saying a word, he just wanted to sleep, and when he fell asleep, he would not have any troubles, and he would not have to face such a man who was hitting him all the time.

The man looked at Qi Ran quietly and didn't speak again, he had already said enough today, there was no need to add another fire, everything had to be done in moderation, not excessively.

Qi Ran's love for Wen Mo is a double-edged sword, if you use it well, everything will be fine, if you don't use it well, you will hurt others and yourself. He must work hard to turn Qi Ran into a weapon to his disposal.

M City.

I lay on the bed, quietly admiring the three human faces on the Bogu shelf, unsupported by the bones, which in solution were nothing more than piles of rotten flesh, arguably the ugliest collectibles. Since those people don't want them and don't cherish them, then I'm not welcome to find a better place for them.

Recently, there has been a very sensational incident in M City. The word porcelain is not new, it existed in ancient times, and the earliest records appeared about a thousand years ago, but at that time, the people who did this game were really low-class.

In modern times, touching porcelain is already exclusive to some shameless old people, they rely on their old age and qualifications, no matter where they are, they are on a rampage, I am old and I am reasonable, you don't respect the old or you are not educated or shameless. Let the broad masses of the people see the old man change color and fall to the ground, and few people dare to help him.

As a major feature of China, the elderly who can't be supported have been widely distributed in large, medium and small cities, and this is no exception. (To be continued.) )