"In this life, I am destined to lose you."

It's a very strange sentence, a very affectionate word, but I don't understand it, Zhu Qing knows that this sentence is not for him, he can feel that the middle-aged man actually doesn't mean to kill him, if you want to kill him, the place where the shot just now is not the thigh, it is the body organs, maybe it is directly the head melon seeds.

At such a close distance, it's harder to miss than to hit.

However, Zhu Qing didn't have the heart to be lucky about what happened to him at this moment, he was almost the most unlucky one in the crowd, there were no less than hundreds of people flowing at the gate of the station every minute, and there were no less than a dozen people walking by the man every second, but he was the most unlucky one among the ten who walked by the man in that second.

Fortunately, the police uncles quickly surrounded him and protected him as an important hostage in the middle, but Zhu Qing saw the middle-aged man who fell to the ground through the dense and fast leather boot thighs of the police uncles, and just now he noticed that the middle-aged man was hit by no less than five shots, one shot in the heart, and four shots from the heart, so the probability of him surviving was far lower than the probability of not hitting Zhu Qing just now.

He lay in a pool of blood...... With his eyes closed, he probably ran out of breath.

But even if he is lying on the ground, he seems to have a domineering side leak.

It's the breath that comes out of the body's blood, and it's hard to imagine that this kidnapping will end like this.

Zhuqing was also surprised. So he doesn't like to compliment this middle-aged man who shot himself in the thigh, but he can feel that this man is not like an ordinary robber, at least in terms of the development and nature of this matter, the robber's ruthlessness and purpose is nothing more than robbing money and robbing color, color can be thrown aside, he is a man, the other party is a middle-aged man, but the other party did not ask him for money, and even just threw down a strange advice without explanation.

"But...... It's not going to shoot, is it? Even if there is something, just let me do it, and I will definitely do it for you on the premise of saving my life, but you don't need to really shoot, you can just let me help you do things before you die, but you won't let people do things for you and shoot people. ”

Zhuqing felt that he was very wronged, his thigh was almost numb from pain now, although he would not die, but he didn't know if it would be because he was lame, if he really became a disabled person at a young age......

The gunshots shocked the entire station, except for a middle-aged domineering man who deliberately wanted to die, and an unlucky guy selected among a billion people, but fortunately, this shooting incident did not cause too much impact, nor did it cause too much damage.

The police quickly brought the situation under control.

"Hey, hey, are you alright?"

"You're going to take a shot and see if it's okay?" Zhuqing complained a little, and asked if there was anything wrong with the shot, if it was really okay, it would be a dead man. But he just complained in his heart, and he was still very grateful, biting his pale lip and staring at the concerned police uncle and said, "Not dead yet." ”

"It's also your fate, at such a close distance, he only shot you in the thigh." Uncle police said.

Zhu Qing said helplessly: "Uncle, help call an ambulance, if the blood flows like this, it will be life-threatening." ”

"It's already called, we have to wait." The police uncle put away the gun in his hand and quickly reached out to help Zhuqing hold down the wound, so as not to die due to excessive bleeding.

Zhu Qing also knew that the ambulance was not a time machine, and he always had to wait for a while when he called, but lying in the center of the crowd, looking at the large circle of people around him, Zhu Qing always felt a little uncomfortable, and even a little bitter, his leg pain now began to recover again, and after a lot of blood flowed on his thigh, his consciousness began to be a little blurred.

However, the ambulance did not come, and the reporter arrived as soon as possible.

A microphone was put in front of Zhuqing, and a camera was added, and the young reporter's skillful words burst out from his mouth.

"Are you a victim? What just happened? Are you related? Why did he shoot at you. ”

Zhu Qing's face became more and more pale, and his consciousness gradually blurred, when he was asked by this reporter, he saw that he was a man, and suddenly he didn't have much good face: "You are blind, you don't see me bleeding, if my brother is not a victim, is it possible that he is still the perpetrator?" As for what's going on, I know what's going on! Lao Tzu just came to the city from the countryside, just got out of the car, but the neuropathy suddenly jumped out and gave Lao Tzu a shot, he himself wanted to die, but he wanted to shoot Lao Tzu before he was willing to find death, I look for a ghost to theorize now, get away, if I bleed to death, you are also jointly and severally responsible. ”

The young male reporter was stunned by the angry Zhu Qing.

Zhuqing is really on fire now, and when he sees that everyone is angry, he is unlucky.

Soon the ambulance came, and several medical personnel got off the car, carefully examined the wound on Zhuqing's thigh, and then carried Zhuqing into the ambulance and pulled Zhuqing to speed on the road in the city.

After arriving at the city hospital after a while, Zhuqing was quickly carried out of the ambulance and pushed into the operating room.

After a few injections of anesthetics, Zhu Qing didn't know whether he passed out in pain or was anesthetized, in short, after watching a few doctors with knives and pliers, his heart trembled, and he was no longer conscious.

Tsuchu Group.

The sunset in the city is soaked in the brilliance of the afterglow, and the glass wall that gilds the outer layer of the Jinzhong Group building is like a sea of light in the afterglow of the sunset, and it is also impregnated with Nangong Rourou's cold and frowning face.

"Uncle Xu, did he really say that he would come over today?" Nangong Rourou looked at Xu Muhua beside her.

Xu Muhua's forehead was also wrinkled one by one, and the afterglow of the sunset did not look too beautiful in his eyes, but looked a little worried.

"Yes, that's right, that's what Xiaozhu said in the morning." Xu Muhua scooped up his sleeves and looked at his watch, it would already be half past six in the afternoon, and after a while, it would be completely dark, it was said that the shuttle bus into the city should be gone, and Zhuqing should also enter the city, even if no one came, he should call first, even if he didn't call, he should answer the phone.

Nangong Rourou frowned, her face was extremely unhappy: "I hate people who are not punctual. ”

From the morning to learn that Zhuqing would arrive in the afternoon, Nangong Rourou didn't go anywhere this afternoon, so she arranged a laboratory in the company and waited for Zhuqing, until 5 o'clock in the afternoon, she even took the initiative to wait for Zhuqing at the gate, so scared that the security guards thought that there was some heavyweight to appear, but the legendary big names have not yet appeared.

The security guard next to him quietly glanced at the beautiful president beside him, the pretty woman who shone in the afterglow of the sunset was out of control, it was the first time he looked at the phoenix around him so closely, but at the same time, he also saw the almost frozen anger in the eyes of this phoenix, which made people dare not approach.

The sunset pulled the last trace of afterglow and sank into the chill in the corner of Feng Pupil's eyes, bringing the last trace of color, dyed with the anger in Feng Pupil, and little by little the flames became more vigorous.

The sky in the phoenix pupils completely darkened.

Tonight is not destined to be a peaceful night.

That night, after the news of the 'Rongcheng Station shooting' was broadcast on the news channel, it caused a great shock for the first time, in addition to the auditory shock from the world's shocking shooting, a small number of people cared about the shooting itself.

A dark room is best for conversation, but also for secret communication.

"Before he died, he made a big move, which can be regarded as a silent resistance to us."

"Maybe it's putting pressure on us."

"Pressure? He also deserves it? He knew very well that he couldn't fight us, but he just wanted to make some movement to prove that he was unwilling to obey me, even if he died, he was not willing to obey us, so he made such a big move. ”

"Do you think that poisonous snake in Huhai will bite in a hurry!"

"Didn't he try his best to protect that poisonous snake when he was alive, if that poisonous snake was smart enough, he would know peace."

"It's a pity...... In fact, he is also a character, and he can also mix up the name of Emperor Liang. ”