Fineness is the key word in his sentence.

The topic is also back on track.

Now that he had turned around to face the "S", Fu Lingyuan naturally got up from in front of the statue of Guan Gong.

After fixing his figure, he raised his lips idly: "Shouldn't the most refined person be yourself?" Every day I live under someone else's face, and I play a different person every day. If you enter film and television, you are the best actor, and it is not a problem to be re-elected. ”

Wen Ye snorted: "If you are envious, I don't mind giving you a few human skins, and you don't have to be pitiful anymore with the same face exposed everywhere." ”

Fu Lingyuan calmly: "Thank you for your kindness." I don't hide my true face wherever I go, and I don't need your things. ”

Wen Ye was not in a hurry: "Since he is bright and upright, he does not hide or hide his true face, who is this person who is dressed without even revealing his face?" ”

A photograph was tucked between his fingers, and it was taken in the villa that night.

As Fu Lingyuan expected, "S" will be the first to prove this matter. He had already explained a version of the story to Lu Zhenhua in the detention room, and it played a role in the end.

At this time, Fu Lingyuan naturally continued the version of the story he made up and responded: "If you don't mind exposing yourself to the police, next time you provoke me again, I will call the police first, and then I will meet you." ”

He didn't think that Lu Zhenhua would use his explanation to personally ask "S" for verification, at this time he deliberately did not use too strong wording, and when a sentence came out, no matter whether Lu Zhenhua listened to it or "S" listened, there was no problem.

In fact, Wen Ye really didn't pick on his words themselves, and Qi Er smiled: "It's the police again...... You can really recruit cops. ”

Knowing full well that at such a time, "S" could not mention inconsequential matters, not to mention that he had such a meaningful tone. Fu Lingyuan's heart was sensitive, and his pupils couldn't help but shrink.

Looking at each other, Wen Ye touched his chin, seemed to smile, and said, "Recently, I found that your role is very interesting, which I have never tried before." ”

"No wonder you've been looking for all kinds of excuses to blame me lately," Fu Lingyuan smirked at the corner of his mouth, "Pure envy, jealousy and hatred, or do you want to replace my life?" ”

At this time, he doesn't mind stimulating "S's'" self-esteem.

Wen Ye was indeed stimulated by him, and sneered: "It's just an experiment that was kept outside, where did it come from?" ”

The police. Experimental specimens. One after the other. Fu Lingyuan had a number in his heart, and "S" roughly touched his bottom.

His dark eyes were deep, his gaze was straight, and he did not evade or deny it: "It is much better than being watched closely under his nose and being manipulated by Cao, like a puppet, or even deformed." ”

Wen Ye's face suddenly turned cold.

A cloud of anger ignited in his heart, and he didn't see any rejection and unwillingness to the identity of "experimental subject" in Fu Lingyuan's expression. On the contrary, Fu Lingyuan seemed to be particularly calm. And Fu Lingyuan's calmness is obviously not out of willingness to become an experiment.

What he was even angrier about was the ridicule and superiority he heard from Fu Lingyuan's words.

This ridicule was mocking him, Zhuang Yao and Meng Huan, and the sense of superiority was also based on the three of them.

"Fifty steps and a hundred steps of laughter." Obviously the same is an experiment! Wen Ye sneered, "Do you think that holding the 'fifty steps' in the middle is different from us?" ”

Fu Lingyuan remembered Ruan Shu's words that he had worked hard to enlighten him before, and his lips couldn't help but curve slightly. At this time, in the face of "S"'s questioning, he didn't want to respond, because he always felt that he had responded, as if it was equivalent to sharing the love and enlightenment that Ruan Shu had specially given him with outsiders.

Of course, Fu Lingyuan also felt that there was no need to respond, wasting time, casually "S" or Ruan Chunhua did not treat him as an experiment, he thought that he had nothing to do with "No. 3" - a number that others had forcibly placed on him.

He found out from the questioning that "S" was so full of concern that "S" was confined to the identity of "experimental object", or this title.

Wen Ye saw that he not only did not speak, but there was a faint hint of sympathy in his eyes, and the whole group exploded with anger.

…………

Lu Zhenhua felt that when "S" and Fu Lingyuan were talking, they seemed to be tucking up something. They were all tucking in, but they seemed to understand each other's meaning without barriers.

After the two talked about the topic of "experimental objects", Lu Zhenhua couldn't understand it at all, so he affirmed that there were other relationships between "S" and Fu Lingyuan that he didn't know for the time being.

As he pondered, he saw "S" suddenly pull out his gun.

…………

Fu Lingyuan didn't dodge at that moment.

Since he had no weapons, he paid more attention to "S's's" every word and deed than usual.

Human movements, because they require the cooperation of the limbs, can be roughly predicted in many cases. Fu Lingyuan is not good at this skill.

It's just that in the past, when practicing shooting, the requirements were strictly subdivided into every second, even if the specific action of each person shooting was different, the general preparation schedule was similar - of course, this little skill, often the more effective it is in the face of people with good marksmanship.

Fu Lingyuan believes that not every judgment is accurate, but the error rate is not high.

This time against "S", his attention never slackened from beginning to end, and the high concentration allowed him to predict for the first time that "S" might have to pull out a gun, and at the same time predicted that it might just pull out a gun.

The moment Fu Lingyuan decided not to waste his physical strength for the time being, he looked at the finger of "S" pressing on the trigger, and confirmed that his prediction was correct.

After confirming that it was right, Fu Lingyuan closed his eyes and raised his hand to pinch his eyebrow bone - the sensitivity of his vision was not good compared to before, and he once hid in the woods for two days and two nights without closing his eyes, but he could also fight the fatigue.

When I opened my eyes again, I heard the cold voice of "S": "What? Do you think I won't kill you, or do you think you can win me with your bare hands without any weapons? ”

"Get your guns out. You take advantage of the unpreparedness of people to sneak attack and win without force, I can't do such a thing. Wen Ye never forgot the shame of that night in Yunyue, and vowed to get it back twice, "Even if you take precautions in advance, I can kill you." ”

What kind of thing did he hate, Fu Lingyuan was naturally impressed, and told truthfully: "I don't have a weapon on my body or on me now." ”

Wen Ye looked at it and didn't believe it.

"Wait a minute." As he spoke, Fu Lingyuan walked out, ready to call someone outside to send a gun in.

Not two steps, but I heard Ye Dao: "Use this." ”

Fu Lingyuan turned his head in response, just in time to catch the gun he threw over.

Holding it in his hand, he squinted.

"Don't suspect there's something wrong with the gun." Wen Ye sneered, "You think I'm you?" ”

Fu Lingyuan glanced at him, still habitually checked the weight of the gun, pressed down his eyebrows, checked the magazine, and found that there was only one bullet in it.

"Rest assured. I don't take advantage of you. You have a bullet, and I have a bullet. Wen Ye said.

Fu Lingyuan lifted his eyelids and saw him unloading the bullet from his own gun in front of him, leaving only one.

The scene was so peaceful, which Fu Lingyuan didn't expect. Accidentally, "S" will want to have such a fight with him.

For the sake of prudence, take out the bullet and check it to confirm - in the urban village before, he accidentally hit the road under the urgency of time, and there was only one bullet, but it was an empty cartridge.

After the magazine was in place, Fu Lingyuan lifted his eyelids and asked, "How to compare?" ”

Wen Ye showed a look of uncertainty and clapped his hands.

Two of his men immediately brought people in.

The face is familiar, isn't it Jiao Yang or who?

Fu Lingyuan frowned without a trace.

Wen Ye pointed at Jiao Yang and asked Fu Lingyuan: "This police officer, I guess you don't need me to introduce you more, you can't be more familiar with it." ”

Jiao Yang, who was tied up with five flowers and had his mouth closed with duct tape, looked at him, and seemed to be a little unclear.

Fu Lingyuan was silent, and his pupils were glowing with cold light-this guy! Didn't they all get him seriously injured in a car accident? When will the ghost linger and rush to hit the muzzle?!

The two subordinates tied Jiao Yang to the pillars in the hall according to the instructions and fixed him.

A piece of cardboard made into a target is pasted on Jiao Yang's chest, and the most central position is marked, which is not only the bull's-eye, but also Jiao Yang's heart.

"See?" Wen Ye rotated freely in his hand, explaining the rules of the game a little, "It's very simple. Later, we'll turn our backs on each other, and my men will count us down by dozens. After ten counts, whoever hits the bull's-eye with this bullet in the gun first wins. ”

"Oh, yes, I almost forgot, I haven't said the prize yet." Wen Ye seemed to have just remembered, knocked on the door of his head, and smiled again in the next sentence, "But even if I forget, you should be able to guess what my chips are." ”

Fu Lingyuan's face was expressionless, his thin lips were pursed, and he was silent.

"What? Do you not want to compare, or are you timid? Wen Ye still had the B-ultrasound picture in his hand.

Still didn't get a response, Wen Ye didn't care about him anymore, and waved his hand to signal that his subordinates could start.

Two of his men began to count down to the display next to them: "Ten-nine-eight-"

Wen Ye had already turned his back, leisurely and leisurely, as if strolling leisurely, and the body of the gun was circling between his fingers, like juggling, and he even hummed a little song in his mouth.

With deep eyes, Fu Lingyuan ignored Jiao Yang's gaze, and quickly turned his back, holding the gun tightly in his hand, his palms sweating, and his brain spinning rapidly.

Regardless of why Jiao Yang appeared in Jingfeng and was arrested by "S", the point is that "S"'s intention is obvious, in order to prove in front of Lu Zhenhua that he will not shoot at the police, so as to reveal his true identity in the future.

First of all, on the surface, he has just accepted the challenge of "S", and it is right for him to find a way to win, because it is too far-fetched to repent.

Regardless of whether he chooses not to shoot or pretends to lose and does not aim, Jiao Yang will probably die under the gun of "S". And inside, the victory or defeat is also related to the prize that "S" means in his mouth, that is, the safety of Ruan Shu and Gummies.

What if he shoots "S" with this bullet?

Fu Lingyuan glanced at the two subordinates of "S" standing beside him.

In addition to counting, their eyes fell on him without blinking, and it was clear that they were also staring at him with Bang "S", and they were also holding guns in their hands, clearly guarding him from making extra moves.

"S" is no ordinary enemy, and in this situation where "S" is always on his guard, the chance of him hitting "S" with a single hit is very small.

If he hadn't hit with a single blow, "S" would have fought back, and there would have been a confrontation between him and "S" that he didn't want to face with his currently injured body, not to mention that he only had such a bullet in his hand and no other weapons.

When kneeling in front of the statue of Guan Gong, he silently rehearsed in his mind, if "S" directly moved on him, what positions in this space were suitable for hiding.

From this assumption, after he finished shooting, he successfully avoided "S"'s counterattack, and then called the Lei Hall Master in, surrounded "S" to solve it, and then faced Lu Zhenhua......?

Fu Lingyuan hadn't yet thought about the decision, and his ears were clearly still listening to the two subordinates next to him report that the number had not reached "one", and the "S" had already turned around in advance, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at Jiao Yang's heart.

The body reacts faster than the brain. Fu Lingyuan also quickly turned around, raised his gun, and also aimed at Jiao Yang.

The "S" did pull the trigger.

Fu Lingyuan also shot!

…………

Due to the difference in positions, Chu Qiao promised Li Qing on the phone not to act, and after hanging up the phone, he informed Tanxiao "S" and Fu Lingyuan that they were both in Guangong Temple.

Li Qing also had a purpose in making this phone call, which naturally was Ruan Shu, and told Chu Qiao exactly that "S" only brought two of his subordinates into the Guan Gong Temple, and Ruan Shu did not accompany him.

If you don't go with you, you're just hidden somewhere else by the "S".

From a certain point of view, finally waited for the separation of "S" and Ruan Shu.

Chu Qiao became more and more nervous to devote himself to the search and rescue of Ruan Shu.

Wearing a raincoat, she ran through the heavy rain and searched three more homes in the newly demarcated area, but to no avail.

"Sister Qiao!" A police officer colleague ran over, and Da Chuan was angry, "The most up-to-date clues!" An anonymous well-wisher called the town's police station and reported the location, saying that a hostage was trapped there! ”

…………

The speed of the bullet was too fast, and the camera in the Guan Gong Temple couldn't capture the process at all.

The result presented in front of Lu Zhenhua was that Fu Lingyuan and "S" both shot at Jiao Yang, but judging from the screen, Jiao Yang was safe and sound and was not shot.

After a short second of silence, Fu Lingyuan's voice came out first: "I won." ”

Lu Zhenhua's eyes narrowed.

…………

"I won." A deep voice broke the silence and resounded softly in the hall.

Fu Lingyuan still maintained the posture of raising his gun to shoot, his figure was tall, he looked sideways at "S", and his tone was flat and unwavering.

In contrast to the apparent wavelessness, his heartbeat quickened, which had not yet calmed back to its normal speed.

Crossing the river by feeling the stones, taking one step at a time, is the most accurate description of him at present.

It was not only a strategy that he adopted, but also a choice he had to make.

He saw two black west bodyguards leaning in at the door, probably with Lu Zhenhua's instructions to understand the situation.

Wen Ye's expression was unusually dark, and he walked in the direction of Jiao Yang without giving up.

Suddenly, he found a bullet casing on the ground, a bullet hole in another pillar with a roof in the temple, the bullet had sunk into the wooden pillar, and the other one could not be found.

But it doesn't matter if you can find it or not, Wen Ye has been greatly humiliated.

Because, just now, Fu Lingyuan's bullet hit his bullet in mid-air!

This kind of marksmanship, which has an extremely small success rate or even equal to zero, was actually done by Fu Lingyuan?

Huo Di turned around, and Wen Ye sneered and corrected: "You lost." ”

"The rules of the game are to hit the bull's-eye." He raised his hand and pointed it at Jiao Yang's heart.

Fu Lingyuan's hand holding the gun was lowered.

At the tiger's mouth, the tremor of the bullet out of the chamber seemed to be still there. As a veteran gunner, he hadn't experienced the tremor as clearly as a novice in the gun in years.

"Hmm." Fu Lingyuan deserved to be calm, "You shot before you finished counting ten, I couldn't catch up, I could only slightly deviate from the position." If you don't get hit by my bullet, your bullet should indeed hit the bull's-eye. ”

"But now my bullet misses your bullet that should have hit the bull's-eye, and even if it doesn't mean that my bullet hit the bull's-eye, it has made a difference between us. Isn't the focus of this competition on marksmanship? ”

"Hehe," Wen Ye sneered, "It's all about luck, where is the marksmanship?" Give you a bullet, another shot, and you try to see if you can hit it again. ”

There is indeed an element of luck in betting, and he will definitely not be able to aim again with another shot. Fu Lingyuan himself is transparent in his heart, but what he should do on his face is not to admit this-

"So you can't afford to lose." He hooked his lips.

In a word, it is really humiliating for Wen Ye!

Wen Ye's blood surged, and his mind was full of only the fact that he lost to Fu Lingyuan again, and his hand quickly filled his gun with bullets.

But it was also in this moment of buffering that Wenye pulled back some of his senses.

was almost deviated by Fu Lingyuan.

He scoffed: "In order not to kill the police, you really worked hard." ”

"In order to sow discord and put me to death, you also took great pains." Fu Lingyuan's pupils were cold and clear, and his back was dripping with cold sweat - Lu Zhenhua was watching all this......

How useful can he be in arguing for himself?

He really regretted it, the moment he got the gun, he should have exploded "S's's" head with the only bullet regardless of it!

Wen Ye was walking to Jiao Yang, holding his arms and looking at Jiao Yang.

In an instant, he touched his chin: "Seeing this familiar police officer, I remembered that when I was discussing business with the Tai people last year, I happened to meet you Qingmen and Tai people to trade there." ”

"In the end, both my business and your Qingmen's transactions are yellow. Because...... A large group of police officers even coincidentally ambushed there, waiting to close the net. ”

After dragging out the meaningful long tone, he turned around and said more and more: "Coincidentally, on a whim, I reviewed some of the materials taken through the surveillance mirror (Chapter 267) at that time, and found some very interesting content. ”

"Want to see it?" He asked, asking extremely sincerely, as if at Fu Lingyuan's will.

"Heh," Fu Lingyuan was as calm as ever, "How interesting?" ”

Since this is a confrontation between him and "S", he can and can only show frankness and fearlessness with any real hammer that "S" proposes.

At the same time, he was also quickly reminiscing, recalling the failed operation last year.

Wen Ye and Fu Lingyuan stood face to face, with one hand in his trouser pocket, and the other hand snapped his fingers.

The subordinates on the side held the tablet with both hands as if they had been given a holy decree.

It looks like a page is already open on the tablet.

Wen Ye didn't answer the tablet, just pointed his finger on it, and then raised his head: "What you have done yourself, review it yourself, and show it to people who have not seen it, it is the most interesting." ”

This is...... What does it mean to send it directly to Lu Zhenhua......?

Fu Lingyuan frowned.

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The location that was told was near the Guan Gong Temple, and it was also the place where the team had searched before but found nothing. Chu Qiaoqi knotted, I don't know if the person was here at the beginning, or if he changed here later.

Of course, the first thing that needs to be confirmed is, is this place a fraud?

On the way, Chu Qiao inquired in detail, and the identity of the well-wisher who provided the clues was unknown, so he called the police of the town sub-bureau, and as soon as he got through, he broke the news that the hostage who had been kidnapped by "S" was now located, and hung up.

Ordinary townspeople shouldn't know "S" or "S" at all, and the identity of such a person is very suspicious.

Chu Qiao was very worried that it was the bait that "S" threw at the police, and he only detonated the bomb after the police arrived after being deceived - hasn't "S" always been the most enthusiastic about bombing the police?

After a thorough investigation, no traps such as bombs were found, and people were indeed found!

In the mezzanine of the ceiling. It seems that the room was originally intended to be designed as a duplex, which was used as a bedroom, but then it was unsuccessful, used as storage, and sealed, leaving only a movable board, which is very difficult to find.

There were no stairs between the ceiling and the ground, and the officers had found a ladder.

Chu Qiao climbed up the ladder.

The movable board had been pulled down, and the officers who came up first were disassembling the others to make the opening wider.

As soon as Chu Qiao stretched out his head, he looked at the woman who was sitting there tied up.

The face is unfamiliar.

But the eyes are familiar.

Failed to rescue Ruan Shu at the gate of the villa community, Chu Qiao had scolded herself one hundred and eighty times, and now she just wanted to replace Fu San to hug her and cry affectionately for the rest of her life after the catastrophe!

Limited by space and scenes, Chu Qiao couldn't hug Ruan Shu, but his eyes were indeed red: "I knew that you and your godson must have celestial phenomena!" ”

Ruan Shu is also mixed, and Chen's mood is difficult to understand.

Before that, she was alone in the darkness of nowhere, and she almost collapsed.

When she first heard the movement, she thought it was Wenye coming back.

never expected that God would surprise her.

The tape on his mouth had been torn off, and after a short period of surprise, Ruan Shu immediately cared: "What is the situation now?" Did 'S' get caught by you? ”

"No, not yet." Chu Qiao frowned, glanced at several colleagues around him, leaned over to Ruan Shu, and outlined concisely in a low voice.

Confronted in the Guangong Temple...... Because he knew the extent of Wen Ye's guess about Fu Lingyuan's identity, Ruan Shu was more worried than Chu Qiao about what could be done in this confrontation.

Only then did Chu Qiao react - "Why are people still tied?" Hurry up and let go~"

"Sister Qiao! Not good! The police officer's tone changed abruptly, "The hostage is connected to a bomb!" ”