Chapter 254, Who is the murderer?

The cold wind, the crimson blood, the foul air, the running crowds, the screams that pierced the long streets—and the corpses that lay on the ground before they had time to say goodbye to the world.

Chaos is the leitmotif of this twilight, a vicious murder scene.

The needle is a murder weapon, which can be used to live or kill.

After Qin Luo pierced the two silver needles in his hand into the eyes of the gangster, no matter where he screamed and roared, he rushed forward, a 'big splitter' broke his arm, and then took the black sè Colt M1911 in his hand before it hit the ground, fired a shot in each of his legs, and then quickly chased in the direction of Li Qicheng's escape.

"Crazy woman. This crazy. Qin Luo scolded fiercely in his heart.

They are obviously here to kill themselves, as long as she is obedient and lies quietly in the car, there will be no danger.

What did she jump out for? What are you jumping out for?

Qin Luo's face was twisted, his face was seriously distorted with a slight shame and kindness at all times, the robes on his body were stained with blood, and he was holding a firearm, as if a killing god had descended into the world.

Because the shooting here has alarmed the drivers in the long traffic jam, countless people abandoned their cars and fled for their lives. As a result, in the middle of the road, you can see people running with their heads covered everywhere.

Qin Luo saw Li Qicheng, and also saw the black-clothed gunman who had been following behind.

is also a foreigner with blonde hair and blue eyes, which makes Qin Luo even more determined to make Chinese medicine popular in the United States.

Qin Luo followed with agility, and this kind of stealthy pace also followed the learning. On tiptoe, he walked quickly in the form of small steps, which was extremely fast, but there was no sound when he stepped on the ground.

Li Qingcheng pouted his ass and ran wildly, and the high heels on his feet didn't know where they fell, and his white and tender little feet stepped on the floor.

While running, she also shouted indecent manners - this woman is so charming to run for her life.

However, what made Qin Luo even more impressed was that even when she was chased and killed with a gun, she was able to maintain the corresponding wisdom.

Chinese people have the habit of being lively. But, more often than not, they are very cold and impersonal to people who have nothing to do with them.

They believe in the code of conduct of 'nothing to do with it, hang it high', and regard 'everyone sweeps the snow in front of the door, and does not care about the frost on the tiles of others' as a golden and jade saying, as long as it is a person or thing that has nothing to do with them, they can completely enjoy it as a farce.

Li Qingcheng shouted 'indecent', so those * passers-by on the side of the road may gather around to see the excitement. As long as someone comes to see the excitement, it can increase her chances of escaping.

If she shouted, 'Help, someone killed,' I'm afraid the passers-by would run faster than her.

She ran too fast and accidentally stepped on a pear pit. The pear core slid forward with her body, and she stumbled and fell heavily to the ground.

The black-clothed killer finally found a chance to shoot, and raised the pistol in his hand with a calm face.

Qin Luo was shocked, and he couldn't care that he was still far away from Li Qicheng, and he didn't even have time to aim. Just aimed at the gunman's position, and resolutely pulled the trigger of the pistol.

He just needed to give the gunman a jǐng sue, a jǐng sue with a gun in the back of him.

Bang!

Shots rang out. The black-clad killer was unscathed.

Missed!

However, the black-clothed gunman turned around as Qin Luo had expected, and then began to slash at Qin Luo's running body.

One shot.

Two shots.

Three Shots-

When the bullets in his gun were gone, he stopped fighting, ghostly flashed into the fleeing crowd, and then disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Qin Luo naturally didn't run up to chase her, he ran to Li Qingcheng's side, helped her up from the ground, and asked worriedly, "How are you?" Is there something wrong? ”

"I'm fine." Li Chengcheng got up from the ground, her smooth knees being broken by the hard concrete floor. There were fine beads of blood oozing out, and it was fine, but it was painful.

"It's fine." Qin Luo finally put his mind at ease. He saw Li Qingcheng fall from a distance just now, thinking that she had been shot. The frightened heart is in my throat.

"You've been shot." Li Qingcheng looked at the small hole in Qin Luo's shoulder that was bleeding and said anxiously.

"It's fine. Scratched by a bullet. Qin Luo said with a wry smile. After all, he was not as strong as Li, and although he had tried his best to learn the way Li's way to dodge, he was still hit in the shoulder by a bullet.

"Stop giggling. Call an ambulance immediately. Li Qingcheng reached out and wanted to take out his mobile phone, but found that his bag was still in the taxi. Thinking of the tragic death of the taxi driver, my heart was gloomy.

"Stop calling an ambulance." Qin Luo pointed to the long queue of traffic that couldn't move for most of the day, and said, "By the time the ambulance came, I would have bled to death." Report jǐng. ”

Li Qingcheng nodded, got up and ran to the taxi. Prepare to get your handbag back, so that you can use your mobile phone to report jǐng.

In fact, there is no need for Qin Luo to report jǐng, the surrounding jǐng cha has already rushed over here.

Highway shootings, such a big thing happened, even if they wanted to be lazy, they didn't dare to be indifferent.

Soon, Qin Luo, who was shot, and Li Qicheng, who was injured, were sent to a nearby hospital-

Guan Xu was sitting on the sofa in the living room reading today's evening newspaper when the mobile phone on the coffee table rang suddenly.

He grabbed his phone, looked at the caller number, and pressed the answer button.

"Tube less. Good news. Great news. In the microphone, Li Lingxi's undisguised joy came.

"What's so happy?" The corners of Guan Xu's mouth pulled a charming arc, and he asked with a smile.

"It's really evil and there is evil reward. It's not that it won't be reported, and it will be there soon. Li Lingxi said with a smile. You know? The guy surnamed Qin, after leaving our company, was blocked by someone on the way back between the roads - I heard that he was shot. ”

"Really? Is the injury serious? Guan Xu asked in a calm voice.

"I was shot in the shoulder. It's a pity. It's a pity. How good it would be if you hit the head. Li Lingxi said regretfully.

"That's what I thought too." Guan Xu said.

"Haha, I'll just say it. The surname Qin does bad things, and few people will like him. What should we do now? He walked out of our office, and he had some unpleasantness with me - would the jǐng party suspect us? After all, the few women behind the little white face still have some background. I'm afraid things will be tricky. ”

Guan Xu pondered for a while and said, "The body is not afraid of the shadow, what should be done, continue to do." Remember, if Jǐng Chazhen comes to investigate, it would be good to tell the truth. ”

"Told me about the conflict with him?"

"Got it." Guan Xu said without refusal.

"Okay. I know how to do it. After Li Lingxi finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Li Lingxi sighed, then picked up the newspaper that was set aside. On the page he was checking, there was a news report about the size of a tofu block: There was a malicious shooting on Xuanwu Road this afternoon, two dead and seven injured, and the Jǐng side has intervened in the investigation.

Such a big thing can only be on such a small page-

Small bridge. Water. Family.

In an ancient room, a bright and elegant cheongsam woman sat by the window and stroked with her bare hands, and two men sat on two sides of the stone table.

The woman played one of the top ten Gu Zheng songs, "Lin Chong Running at Night", which was a very favorite track of their young master. This is a poem that shows the story of the leopard head Lin Chong who defected to Liangshan on a snowy night after being persecuted by the government.

Qin Zongheng, who was holding the white son, was also like this song, falling like a god, making a ruthless move, and attacking his weakness. It's hard to guard against.

Although the snail holding the sunspot had many strange moves, it also resisted the strong killing intent of the other party, and under the momentum, he was finally surrounded to death by the white son, unable to move.

Tian Luo pinched the chess piece that couldn't be played, and said with a wry smile: "Today's murderous spirit is too heavy, I am not your opponent." ”

"You can't lose if you lose. You've lost your position, how can you fight with me in the big picture? Qin Zongheng said with a smile on his face. After the suspension of chess, he reverted to the image of a polite and polite son.

"Da Shao has a murderous aura in his heart. I'm murderous on the chessboard. I have already fallen into the inferior class, how can I still have the confidence to fight with you? Tian Luo said with a smile. Because of what happened to him? ”

Qin Zongheng waved his hand to signal the woman to go out, and after cleaning his hands, he picked up the warm tea on the coffee table and drank it all, and then asked out loud: "You say, who is the most suspicious of making a move?" ”

Tian Luo looked at Qin Zongheng with a smile, reached out and took out a cigarette from his pocket, and said regardless of whether the smell of smoke would pollute the refreshing fragrance of incense in the air, after lighting the cigarette, he took a hard puff and said, "The most suspicious one is naturally you." ”

"Not bad." Qin Zongheng smiled gently: "The most suspicious person is me." Qin Luo would think so, Mu Yue would think so—even you would think so. ”

"But why should I carry this black cauldron?" Qin Zongheng asked with a somber face. There was murder in his eyes.

"Because you robbed the woman with him." Tian Luo said with a smile, regardless of his master's anger at this time. "Since ancient times, there have been many disasters and waters. It's enough to get their bodies, and as for the heart, the soul, the thing, whoever loves it will take it. ”

"Woman, I'm going to rob. However, I also want to investigate this matter. Qin Zongheng said. I wondered who was throwing dirty water on me. ”

"I know how to do it." Tian Luo said. "But, Da Shao, is he really worth your shot?"

"Now that others are aware of his danger, we can't ignore it either." Qin Zongheng said. "Give me the results as soon as possible."