Volume 1, Chapter 77: Gunshots (5)

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The atmosphere froze in an instant, and those who caught and those who were caught, those who were in their chests and those who were confused, were all stunned.

The secretary general's blood was about to flow backwards, and he never imagined that the person who Duke Demville wanted to save would point a gun at him!

Striding over, the Secretary General waved his arms and shouted: "Sniper ready!" ”

A row of loaded guns and ammunition, ready to go!

Suddenly, I saw He Zhengxiao make a gesture and told them to stop, but his footsteps continued.

Seeing that the person opposite was deaf, Qiao Weihuan lowered his eyebrows, "Stop." ”

With a hook of fingers and a "bang", the blue brick at the front end of the handmade customized leather shoes was punched out by a bullet, and smoke erupted anxiously.

He Zhengxiao did not stop, and slowly stepped through the bullet holes in the green bricks.

"I said stop......"

The woman's trembling hands were a little weak, and she had to hold the handle of the gun with both hands, her fine eyelashes trembled uncontrollably, and the thin sweat on her forehead was swept away by the wind in the blink of an eye.

He Zhengxiao took another step forward slowly and elegantly.

"Why?"

"Because you lied to me!"

He Zhengxiao finally stopped, looking at her with dark eyes.

Qiao Weihuan breathed heavily, and his dark eyes turned a little quickly.

"You said you wouldn't have an accident with me and the people around me, did you do it?"

"Losing my trust in you is a man, and I fail."

He Zhengxiao put one hand into the pocket of his trousers and said frankly, "But I never lied to you." ”

"Then let me ask you, when Zhao Dacheng arrested me, was there anyone from you next to him?"

Qiao Weihuan saw the man opposite, moved her thin and sexy lips, and said one word: "Yes." ”

"When you entered the police/bureau that time, did the person who framed me go for you?"

"Yes."

"Before going to the gambling house, did you ever think that Xie San might target me?"

"Yes."

Qiao Weihuan's vision blurred suddenly, but he could still see the tall man standing in the wind.

His deep face is still handsome, there is no emotion in his calm eyes, the politeness around him is blown away by the wind, and all that remains is the coldness and hardness of impersonal affection.

That's who she likes.

knew what kind of danger she would be drawn into, and would protect her, but he never thought of stopping using her, and even when everything was spread, he could calmly say: "Huanhuan, you knew from the beginning the consequences of being involved with me." ”

"That's right! I know the consequences, and I have volunteered to stay, and we will each take what we need, but why do you deceive me with the illusion of tenderness? You obviously have a better way to deal with it, so that I don't have feelings for you! ”

Qiao Weihuan's heart like a stone slowly jumped up and warmed up, until this moment, it was completely shattered by He Zhengxiao's "honesty".

Her mind was empty, her feet slippery, and she barely managed to hold herself, and a few small rocks rolled dangerously down the rooftop.

He Zhengxiao's eyebrows jumped slightly, "We must speak in a tense way?" ”

Unhurriedly, he opened his long legs and continued to approach the woman, his mouth warm and bewitching, "Leave from there, let's talk well, huh?" ”

"Don't come here......"

The wind from all directions poured into the bathrobe, freezing Qiao Weihuan into a cold body, "Don't come over again, otherwise I don't know where this shot will be!" ”

He Zhengxiao's deep eyes were firmly locked on her, and he pointed between his eyebrows with a slender point, "Hit here." ”

Then it falls to the left side of the heart, "Or here." ”

Qiao Weihuan bit her lower lip, couldn't restrain the cold sweat all over her body, shook her head wetly, and her dark eyes were like ink diluted by water, smudged layer by layer.

"He Zhengxiao! I'm not kidding......"

"Neither do I."

He Zhengxiao smiled slowly, "Huanhuan, since you only believe what you see and hear, then make up a fact with your own hands." Come ......"

The arm is raised, along with the direct and distinct fingers, and slowly stretched.

β€œShoot me。”

At that moment, Qiao Weihuan's tense nerves for several days seemed to be cut off by a huge axe, and his fingers pulled the trigger uncontrollably.

With a "bang", a blood flower jumped out of the bottom of He Zhengxiao's pure white shirt, and it bloomed in shock. His whole body stiffened suddenly, and he let out a dull grunt from his nose, but he strode over, grabbed the woman's trembling hand, and pulled the person from the edge of the roof into his arms.

With his arms wrapped around the small ball, He Zhengxiao took her out of danger completely.

The surroundings exploded, and He Zhengxiao swept away Uncle Zhong and the medical staff who hurriedly ran over, brushing away the messy hair that covered the woman's cheeks, revealing a wooden little face.

The layers of the spiritual world collapsed under the weight of the burden, and the black that was rubbed in the eyes was all shattered.

He Zhengxiao sighed slightly, the sweat forced by the pain wiped the jaw that was too distinct, dripping onto the woman's face, she opened her eyes wide in fright, and shouted frantically.

"Get out of here!"

"Don't come here, get out!!"

"I can't sell this thing to somebody else...... You can't die! ”

"Don't push me......"

Qiao Weihuan began to gasp again after shouting, beads of sweat gushing out one by one, and struggling with water.

He Zhengxiao's eyes were surging in the thick night, and he was hit by the woman's struggle to the wound near his abdomen, snorted, grabbed her two arms, and forcibly circled the person.

After the chaos, the Duke of Demville and his rescue target were each put into an ambulance. Just as he was about to rush to the hospital, a local police/car came uninvited, and the people in the car got down and stopped the ambulance in an uproar.

The veteran policeman/cha looked around the scene for half a circle and asked the medical staff, "Where is Cecil?" ”

The doctors and nurses were very confused: "Who? ”

"That woman!"

The medic was startled by the yelling and pointed to the ambulance. The closed car door happened to open, and the well-dressed old man got out of the car, and opened the half-covered car door with a serious face, and a low and cold male voice came out from inside, the sound was not loud, but the strong momentum was impossible to ignore.

"She didn't kill anyone."

"She set fire to a lot of people!"

"She's not going to set fires either."

"How do you know?!" The old policeman/cha stretched his neck to look in, but he couldn't see the man's face, so he simply stopped looking at it, and said solemnly: "Anyway, I need to take Cecil to the police/station!" ”

The other party coughed lightly twice, and said hoarsely: "Go and apply to your boss, the procedure is compliant, and she will accept your interrogation." ”

Apply for a fart!

Can he apply, he needs to lead the team to block people?

The clues of the year were scattered, and the patchwork was not enough to point to the living, and Cecil was listed as the number one suspect/suspect because there were small characters who survived and said that they saw her and Deborah appear nearby before the fire, and they stayed for a long time. They interrogated Deborah, and the other party was not such a bold person, and he had been honest all these years before he completely ruled her out.

So whether the fire was set by Cecil or not, they must find out so that they can give an explanation to those who died!

The old policeman/inspector wanted to continue, but Uncle Zhong had already gotten into the car and simply closed the car door.

There was silence in the car, and the doctors did not dare to come out to give emergency treatment to He Zhengxiao's wounds.

Occasionally, the range of movements was a little larger, and I cautiously watched He Zhengxiao's reaction, but I didn't see him frowning, just closing his eyes. If it weren't for the sweat on his resolute body that hadn't stopped, it would have looked like there was no pain, just a smooth sleep.

"Uncle Zhong." He Zhengxiao didn't open his eyes, and commanded in a low voice: "Go back to China." ”

Now this is the way it looks, and you can't let Manchester know about it.

……

The next night, the two directors of the military/district headquarters of City B were politely invited to a private residence.

Xiaolou was very low-key, the two of them didn't think about it carefully, and went to see the patient as they should.

When I opened the door, I was almost scared to death.

Qiao Weihuan knelt on the ground, supporting the floor with both hands, her fingers curled up tightly, her lips opened in pain, her breath was cloudy and hot, her eyes were bloodshot without focus, and beads of sweat the size of beans kept falling, fainting a small cloud of water stains on the floor.

The other doctors who came before the two directors couldn't stand it, and said to the person next to them: "It's too uncomfortable to watch, otherwise ...... "Let's get an injection and just go to sleep."

β€œβ€¦β€¦ No...... Use. ”

Qiao Weihuan gritted the root of her teeth, feeling that her whole body was wooden, and she was completely unconscious. She simply lay on the ground, her body clumped together, resisting this unbearable sourness.

Sometimes I feel cold, and sometimes I feel that I have been thrown into the true fire of Samadhi as an elixir to refine, and the pain of the hot skin is scorching.

In a trance, she thought that she wouldn't owe He Zhengxiao anything if she survived it.

When he really got through it, Qiao Weihuan was simply thrown into the hot pot and soaked, and the whole person collapsed.

Sweating profusely, he was carried to the bed, and after a hard rest for half a night, he still woke up.

Outside the window, the moonlight is quiet, the night breeze is still, and the cold starlight and night spill into the window, spreading out the tranquility of the room.

I could vaguely hear a low voice next door, intermittently, not very really.

He Zhengxiao.

Qiao Weihuan covered her ears at a loss, not knowing how to face this person at all. So she knew that He Zhengxiao was next door, and she didn't go to see him.

Who let so many entanglements be involved, and she was thrown into a mess with one shot.

Suddenly, the bass joined, and it became a muffled snort of forbearance and restraint.

The person who covered his ears put down his hand and turned to cover his head with a pillow, but the muffled hum went directly into his head, isolating the noise of the outside world, but becoming clearer and clearer.

Qiao Weihuan opened his eyes, looked up at the ceiling, and then got out of bed slowly.

Uncle Zhong didn't know what to do, the corridor was quiet, only the cat master yawned heartlessly and glared at Qiao Weihuan.

As soon as the outsiders who have disappeared for a long time come back, there will be no peace here!

Master Cat shook his tail angrily and circled around Qiao Weihuan's feet. Qiao Weihuan didn't have time to pay attention to it, so she walked lightly to the door of the next room and listened intently for a while.

Probably because the wound was hurting, and the man inside was not as unhurried as usual, and his breathing was very thick and heavy.

Qiao Weihuan lowered his head, looked at the cat master who was circling and demonstrating for a moment, and before it jumped away, he gently twisted the doorknob and pushed it open, and at the same time raised his foot to push the cat master against the floor.

Master Cat: ......?!

This goods have never seen the tough side of outsiders, and at this time they jumped out of the door very uncooperatively, and fled in a panic, and the essence of cowardice was clear at a glance.

The people outside the door also wanted to slip away, but the patient who was in pain said in a deep voice, "Pour a glass of water and come in." ”

It's as if I knew she was coming.

Qiao Weihuan hesitated for a long time before he went to pour water silently, and then went in openly.

The person on the bed has faded away from his usual coldness, leaning on the head of the bed in a nightgown, reading a book by a dim light at the head of the bed, not seeing the weakness of the injury, and the laziness of a mature man is surrounded by it.

But the gauze on his waist was white and dazzling, and there was a deep color leaking out, obviously bleeding.

Qiao Weihuan tightened her fingers, quickly put down the water glass, and was about to go out to call someone, when she saw He Zhengxiao's eyes not raised, and his long fingers with distinct bones were pressed against his lips, "Shh, wait until I finish reading this page." ”

Qiao Weihuan stopped his movements awkwardly, poked in place awkwardly, and really waited for him to finish reading.

Who knew that He Zhengxiao read the page for half an hour, she stood until her legs were numb, and she endured not to speak.

Yes, she was wrong, no matter what, it was her fault to shoot/shoot, but was He Zhengxiao wrong? At that time, she was in the wrong mental state and said "shoot me", which was like hooking her to shoot/shoot......

Thinking of this, Qiao Wei's heart jumped and he raised his eyes incredulously.

He Zhengxiao had already closed the book and was looking at her.

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The atmosphere froze in an instant, and those who caught and those who were caught, those who were in their chests and those who were confused, were all stunned.

The secretary general's blood was about to flow backwards, and he never imagined that the person who Duke Demville wanted to save would point a gun at him!

Striding over, the Secretary General waved his arms and shouted: "Sniper ready!" ”

A row of loaded guns and ammunition, ready to go!

Suddenly, I saw He Zhengxiao make a gesture and told them to stop, but his footsteps continued.

Seeing that the person opposite was deaf, Qiao Weihuan lowered his eyebrows, "Stop." ”

With a hook of fingers and a "bang", the blue brick at the front end of the handmade customized leather shoes was punched out by a bullet, and smoke erupted anxiously.

He Zhengxiao did not stop, and slowly stepped through the bullet holes in the green bricks.

"I said stop......"

The woman's trembling hands were a little weak, and she had to hold the handle of the gun with both hands, her fine eyelashes trembled uncontrollably, and the thin sweat on her forehead was swept away by the wind in the blink of an eye.

He Zhengxiao took another step forward slowly and elegantly.

"Why?"

"Because you lied to me!"

He Zhengxiao finally stopped, looking at her with dark eyes.

Qiao Weihuan breathed heavily, and his dark eyes turned a little quickly.

"You said you wouldn't have an accident with me and the people around me, did you do it?"

"Losing my trust in you is a man, and I fail."

He Zhengxiao put one hand into the pocket of his trousers and said frankly, "But I never lied to you." ”

"Then let me ask you, when Zhao Dacheng arrested me, was there anyone from you next to him?"

Qiao Weihuan saw the man opposite, moved her thin and sexy lips, and said one word: "Yes." ”

"When you entered the police/bureau that time, did the person who framed me go for you?"

"Yes."

"Before going to the gambling house, did you ever think that Xie San might target me?"

"Yes."

Qiao Weihuan's vision blurred suddenly, but he could still see the tall man standing in the wind.

His deep face is still handsome, there is no emotion in his calm eyes, the politeness around him is blown away by the wind, and all that remains is the coldness and hardness of impersonal affection.

That's who she likes.

knew what kind of danger she would be drawn into, and would protect her, but he never thought of stopping using her, and even when everything was spread, he could calmly say: "Huanhuan, you knew from the beginning the consequences of being involved with me." ”

"That's right! I know the consequences, and I have volunteered to stay, and we will each take what we need, but why do you deceive me with the illusion of tenderness? You obviously have a better way to deal with it, so that I don't have feelings for you! ”

Qiao Weihuan's heart like a stone slowly jumped up and warmed up, until this moment, it was completely shattered by He Zhengxiao's "honesty".

Her mind was empty, her feet slippery, and she barely managed to hold herself, and a few small rocks rolled dangerously down the rooftop.

He Zhengxiao's eyebrows jumped slightly, "We must speak in a tense way?" ”

Unhurriedly, he opened his long legs and continued to approach the woman, his mouth warm and bewitching, "Leave from there, let's talk well, huh?" ”

"Don't come here......"

The wind from all directions poured into the bathrobe, freezing Qiao Weihuan into a cold body, "Don't come over again, otherwise I don't know where this shot will be!" ”

He Zhengxiao's deep eyes were firmly locked on her, and he pointed between his eyebrows with a slender point, "Hit here." ”

Then it falls to the left side of the heart, "Or here." ”

Qiao Weihuan bit her lower lip, couldn't restrain the cold sweat all over her body, shook her head wetly, and her dark eyes were like ink diluted by water, smudged layer by layer.

"He Zhengxiao! I'm not kidding......"

"Neither do I."

He Zhengxiao smiled slowly, "Huanhuan, since you only believe what you see and hear, then make up a fact with your own hands." Come ......"

The arm is raised, along with the direct and distinct fingers, and slowly stretched.

β€œShoot me。”

At that moment, Qiao Weihuan's tense nerves for several days seemed to be cut off by a huge axe, and his fingers pulled the trigger uncontrollably.

With a "bang", a blood flower jumped out of the bottom of He Zhengxiao's pure white shirt, and it bloomed in shock. His whole body stiffened suddenly, and he let out a dull grunt from his nose, but he strode over, grabbed the woman's trembling hand, and pulled the person from the edge of the roof into his arms.

With his arms wrapped around the small ball, He Zhengxiao took her out of danger completely.

The surroundings exploded, and He Zhengxiao swept away Uncle Zhong and the medical staff who hurriedly ran over, brushing away the messy hair that covered the woman's cheeks, revealing a wooden little face.

The layers of the spiritual world collapsed under the weight of the burden, and the black that was rubbed in the eyes was all shattered.

He Zhengxiao sighed slightly, the sweat forced by the pain wiped the jaw that was too distinct, dripping onto the woman's face, she opened her eyes wide in fright, and shouted frantically.

"Get out of here!"

"Don't come here, get out!!"

"I can't sell this thing to somebody else...... You can't die! ”

"Don't push me......"

Qiao Weihuan began to gasp again after shouting, beads of sweat gushing out one by one, and struggling with water.

He Zhengxiao's eyes were surging in the thick night, and he was hit by the woman's struggle to the wound near his abdomen, snorted, grabbed her two arms, and forcibly circled the person.

After the chaos, the Duke of Demville and his rescue target were each put into an ambulance. Just as he was about to rush to the hospital, a local police/car came uninvited, and the people in the car got down and stopped the ambulance in an uproar.

The veteran policeman/cha looked around the scene for half a circle and asked the medical staff, "Where is Cecil?" ”

The doctors and nurses were very confused: "Who? ”

"That woman!"

The medic was startled by the yelling and pointed to the ambulance. The closed car door happened to open, and the well-dressed old man got out of the car, and opened the half-covered car door with a serious face, and a low and cold male voice came out from inside, the sound was not loud, but the strong momentum was impossible to ignore.

"She didn't kill anyone."

"She set fire to a lot of people!"

"She's not going to set fires either."

"How do you know?!" The old policeman/cha stretched his neck to look in, but he couldn't see the man's face, so he simply stopped looking at it, and said solemnly: "Anyway, I need to take Cecil to the police/station!" ”

The other party coughed lightly twice, and said hoarsely: "Go and apply to your boss, the procedure is compliant, and she will accept your interrogation." ”

Apply for a fart!

Can he apply, he needs to lead the team to block people?

The clues of the year were scattered, and the patchwork was not enough to point to the living, and Cecil was listed as the number one suspect/suspect because there were small characters who survived and said that they saw her and Deborah appear nearby before the fire, and they stayed for a long time. They interrogated Deborah, and the other party was not such a bold person, and he had been honest all these years before he completely ruled her out.

So whether the fire was set by Cecil or not, they must find out so that they can give an explanation to those who died!

The old policeman/inspector wanted to continue, but Uncle Zhong had already gotten into the car and simply closed the car door.

There was silence in the car, and the doctors did not dare to come out to give emergency treatment to He Zhengxiao's wounds.

Occasionally, the range of movements was a little larger, and I cautiously watched He Zhengxiao's reaction, but I didn't see him frowning, just closing his eyes. If it weren't for the sweat on his resolute body that hadn't stopped, it would have looked like there was no pain, just a smooth sleep.

"Uncle Zhong." He Zhengxiao didn't open his eyes, and commanded in a low voice: "Go back to China." ”

Now this is the way it looks, and you can't let Manchester know about it.

……

The next night, the two directors of the military/district headquarters of City B were politely invited to a private residence.

Xiaolou was very low-key, the two of them didn't think about it carefully, and went to see the patient as they should.

When I opened the door, I was almost scared to death.

Qiao Weihuan knelt on the ground, supporting the floor with both hands, her fingers curled up tightly, her lips opened in pain, her breath was cloudy and hot, her eyes were bloodshot without focus, and beads of sweat the size of beans kept falling, fainting a small cloud of water stains on the floor.

The other doctors who came before the two directors couldn't stand it, and said to the person next to them: "It's too uncomfortable to watch, otherwise ...... "Let's get an injection and just go to sleep."

β€œβ€¦β€¦ No...... Use. ”

Qiao Weihuan gritted the root of her teeth, feeling that her whole body was wooden, and she was completely unconscious. She simply lay on the ground, her body clumped together, resisting this unbearable sourness.

Sometimes I feel cold, and sometimes I feel that I have been thrown into the true fire of Samadhi as an elixir to refine, and the pain of the hot skin is scorching.

In a trance, she thought that she wouldn't owe He Zhengxiao anything if she survived it.

When he really got through it, Qiao Weihuan was simply thrown into the hot pot and soaked, and the whole person collapsed.

Sweating profusely, he was carried to the bed, and after a hard rest for half a night, he still woke up.

Outside the window, the moonlight is quiet, the night breeze is still, and the cold starlight and night spill into the window, spreading out the tranquility of the room.

I could vaguely hear a low voice next door, intermittently, not very really.

He Zhengxiao.

Qiao Weihuan covered her ears at a loss, not knowing how to face this person at all. So she knew that He Zhengxiao was next door, and she didn't go to see him.

Who let so many entanglements be involved, and she was thrown into a mess with one shot.

Suddenly, the bass joined, and it became a muffled snort of forbearance and restraint.

The person who covered his ears put down his hand and turned to cover his head with a pillow, but the muffled hum went directly into his head, isolating the noise of the outside world, but becoming clearer and clearer.

Qiao Weihuan opened his eyes, looked up at the ceiling, and then got out of bed slowly.

Uncle Zhong didn't know what to do, the corridor was quiet, only the cat master yawned heartlessly and glared at Qiao Weihuan.

As soon as the outsiders who have disappeared for a long time come back, there will be no peace here!

Master Cat shook his tail angrily and circled around Qiao Weihuan's feet. Qiao Weihuan didn't have time to pay attention to it, so she walked lightly to the door of the next room and listened intently for a while.

Probably because the wound was hurting, and the man inside was not as unhurried as usual, and his breathing was very thick and heavy.

Qiao Weihuan lowered his head, looked at the cat master who was circling and demonstrating for a moment, and before it jumped away, he gently twisted the doorknob and pushed it open, and at the same time raised his foot to push the cat master against the floor.

Master Cat: ......?!

This goods have never seen the tough side of outsiders, and at this time they jumped out of the door very uncooperatively, and fled in a panic, and the essence of cowardice was clear at a glance.

The people outside the door also wanted to slip away, but the patient who was in pain said in a deep voice, "Pour a glass of water and come in." ”

It's as if I knew she was coming.

Qiao Weihuan hesitated for a long time before he went to pour water silently, and then went in openly.

The person on the bed has faded away from his usual coldness, leaning on the head of the bed in a nightgown, reading a book by a dim light at the head of the bed, not seeing the weakness of the injury, and the laziness of a mature man is surrounded by it.

But the gauze on his waist was white and dazzling, and there was a deep color leaking out, obviously bleeding.

Qiao Weihuan tightened her fingers, quickly put down the water glass, and was about to go out to call someone, when she saw He Zhengxiao's eyes not raised, and his long fingers with distinct bones were pressed against his lips, "Shh, wait until I finish reading this page." ”

Qiao Weihuan stopped his movements awkwardly, poked in place awkwardly, and really waited for him to finish reading.

Who knew that He Zhengxiao read the page for half an hour, she stood until her legs were numb, and she endured not to speak.

Yes, she was wrong, no matter what, it was her fault to shoot/shoot, but was He Zhengxiao wrong? At that time, she was in the wrong mental state and said "shoot me", which was like hooking her to shoot/shoot......

Thinking of this, Qiao Wei's heart jumped and he raised his eyes incredulously.

He Zhengxiao had already closed the book and was looking at her.

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