An ominous premonition made Mao Shiba's nervous hands tremble a little.

In a few days, could it be that something happened in the family?

Mao Eighteen walked into the room with a dagger in his hand.

The room was a mess, and it looked like there must have been a fierce fight just now.

Du Yunduo's body was leaning on the sofa, his chest was still bleeding.

Mao Eighteen felt that his head was blank in an instant, and his eyes were dark, and Mao Eighteen almost fell.

The scene of Hongmei'er walking appeared in front of her again, and now it was replaced by Du Yunduo.

Mao Eighteen pounced and shouted, clouds, clouds.

Du Yunduo was no longer breathing. Hands clenched tightly.

Mao Shibai broke her hand hard, and inside was a necklace pendant.

opened the necklace pendant, and Mao 18 saw a photo.

Inside was a boy and a girl.

Mao Eighteen's tears flowed, because that photo was taken when they were in school, and Mao Eighteen's one no longer knew where it was placed.

Mao 18 picked up Du Yunduo, put him on the sofa, took off his clothes, and covered Du Yunduo's body.

Pop, the sound of something falling on the floor came from the silent room.

Mao Shibai followed the sound and walked over, and saw Huang Yan, who was covered in blood, stretching out his hand and holding it constantly.

There was a broken cup on the ground.

Mao 18 ran over and shouted, you are still alive, you are still alive.

Huang Yan opened her eyes, and there was a violent cough, and blood spurted out of her mouth.

Mao 18 said, don't move, I'll take you to the hospital.

Huang Yan's coughing stopped, and said with difficulty, Huang Er.

When Mao Shibai picked up Huang Yan, Huang Yan's arms hung down weakly, and her eyes were closed.

Mao 18 shouted Huang Yan's name, but it didn't make sense, and Huang Yan also died.

Mao Shibai held Huang Yan's body and stood there like that, so that he didn't answer the mobile phone ringing for a long time.

Two more people left, whether others were too cruel or their own lives affected others, Mao 18 didn't know.

When the phone rang once, Mao 18 answered the phone.

It was Lan Lan who called.

Mao Eighteen shouted, hey, hey. But the other party did not speak.

Mao Eighteen rushed down from the upstairs like crazy, driving, and his hands kept shaking when he lit the fire.

When Mao Eighteen's car rushed onto the street, it almost collided with a Lamborghini.

When he saw Mao 18 disappear into the night, the wolf cub called Rouge and said, "Sister, Mao 18 is back, do you need me to help him."

The black Passat hand has reached 200 kilometers per hour. Mao Eighteen prayed in his heart, don't do anything, don't do anything.

There was no one at the door of the hotel, and the lights in the hotel were on, but Lan Lan and Xiaohong couldn't be seen.

Mao 18 got out of the car and hesitated a little when he pushed the door open, he didn't know if he should walk in. Isn't it going to happen if you don't go in by yourself.

Mao 18 closed his eyes, and his heart was pounding.

A woman's violent cough came from inside.

Mao 18 rushed in.

Lan Lan was in front of her, with blood in her mouth and body.

Mao 18 picked up Lan Lan and shouted, Lan Lan, Lan Lan, I'm the big brother, I'm the big brother.

Lan Lan struggled to open her eyes and smiled, although there were still blood stains at the corners of her mouth.

Big brother, I'm sorry, Lan Lan coughed again.

Who is it, who did it, Mao Eighteen shouted heartbreakingly.

Lan Lan opened her mouth, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and her hand hung down weakly.

Mao Eighteen was completely numb, and his heart hurt one by one.

Mao 18 walked to Xiaohong's side and put his finger on her carotid artery, which was no longer beating.

Mao 18 sat on the ground, took out the phone and called Liuzi, saying, bring someone over, Lan Lan and they are all dead.

Mao 18 sat on the ground, thinking about everything, not thinking about anything.

Life is really fragile, there is nothing in an instant, what is the use of such a skill, what is the use.

If you can't protect your wife, you can't protect your friends, what's the point of living.

Mao 18 thought of the old monk who swept the floor, it was true that he had no quarrel with the world, it was true, what did he fight for, in the end he was gone, and there was nothing. Without.

Liuzi came, Xiaoqing also came, Huzi, Xiaorong, Zhang Li, all came.

Only Zhao Xiaojiao didn't come over, because she went to the provincial capital.

Secretary Zhao has been suspended for review. All the evidence is complete, and Secretary Zhao did not deny it, but just told the truth.

Dong Hao looked at him in the past and said why he was arrogant, and you don't know what happened in the officialdom.

Secretary Zhao said, I am not ashamed in my heart, and this is enough.

Director Huang also went back, and when he left, he told the chairman, saying, don't worry, take your time, life will be better.

Mayor Dong knew what Director Huang meant, because there were some things that couldn't be said too clearly.

The sixth son saw Mao Eighteen's haggard appearance, and he was very distressed, and before he could speak, tears had already fallen.

Big brother, Huzi shouted.

Mao 18 looked up at a few people and said, "I've done it."

Huzi said, brother, don't you call the police.

Mao Eighteen didn't speak, walked outside, only a few steps, opened his mouth, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. The whole person fell to the ground.

The sixth son picked up Mao 18 and went out.

Huzi said, big brother, what should I do, call the police.

Liuzi said, what kind of police, don't you know how it will be.

Huzi stopped talking, yes, there is no need to call the police for this kind of thing, he knows what is going on, he has heard the eldest brother say it.

It must have been Zhao Shiqing and them who did it, they must have known Lan Lan's whereabouts, yes, weren't they the ones who did it last time.

But knowing is knowing, where is the evidence?

Mao Eighteen was lying on the bed, motionless, Mao Eighteen was dreaming, all kinds of dreams.

Beat your own regimental commander, beat the people who bully your parents, and beat all kinds of bad guys.

It is said that doing good deeds can make one's luck better, but why is his wife dead, he can't avenge her, he is a policeman, is the police useful.

The bad guys will be punished, and maybe it's just a good wish.

At dawn, Mao 18 woke up from a nightmare, and the sixth son looked at Mao 18 and said, Brother, you are awake.

The phone rang, it was Liu Zijian who sent it, asking when he would leave.

Only then did Mao 18 know that he was not dead, but dreaming.

Mao 18 glanced at the time and said, now.

Huzi asked, brother, what are you going to do?

Mao 18 said to kill, revenge, revenge. As he spoke, he smashed his fist on the wall, leaving Mao Eighteen's bloody handprints on the snow-white wall.

Bai Wanli had something to find Wang Xi in the morning, but Wang Xi didn't answer the phone for a long time.