Two Hundred and Thirty-Seven: All the Way to the Fight (9)

As Yang Yuanxing continued to shoot and kill on the periphery, the enemies became fewer and fewer, and gradually they couldn't hold on, and when they came, the team of forty or fifty people was now only a dozen or so left.

The boss looked at himself and said that he would die one by one, although he was in a hurry, but there was no way, his strength was not as good as that of others, and he was persevering, and more than a dozen people had to explain it here.

"Brothers, retreat, retreat immediately." With the boss's shout, the rest of the people fired a few shots indiscriminately, and then turned and ran, each faster than the other.

Seeing that the enemy retreated, Yuan Xing did not rush to kill everything, the battle was inexplicable, and he didn't even know who the enemy was, so he fought a battle in a daze.

"Brother Lin, are you all right?" The enemy all withdrew, and Yuan Xing met Lin Wei and a few people, and spoke.

"Xiaohu is dead." Lin Wei said with a pale face.

Yuan Xing was stunned, although he was not very familiar with them, but Xiaohu was still more impressed, because he was the youngest, but his skills were good, and he was no longer under Ma Mingyang, the captain of the guard, Yuan Xing felt that he was not necessarily as powerful as him at his age.

Sighing slightly, Yuan Xing opened his mouth and said: "Brother Lin, you mourn, this is the battlefield, no one can guarantee that they will leave alive on the battlefield, even you and me." ”

"I also understand this truth, but I feel uncomfortable, Xiaohu's father died because he blocked the bullet for my father, this time I took Xiaohu out, I promised his mother to take good care of him, but I didn't do it, how can I have the face to face his mother after I go back!"

Lin Wei said in a low voice, obviously very self-blaming, Xiaohu was just seventeen years old, he was not his own bodyguard, and he was brought out this time for a long time, but he didn't expect to never go back.

Yuan Xing patted Lin Wei on the shoulder and didn't speak, whoever this situation is, he will feel uncomfortable, not to mention that this time he came out, the team of more than 20 people is now only four people left, how can Lin Wei not feel uncomfortable in his heart!

After some fighting, everyone had no intention of resting, packed up, and continued to hurry, striving to return to their territory as soon as possible.

Unconsciously, the sky was already bright, and after walking in the jungle for half the night, Yuan Xing and his party were also tired, so they found a water source, everyone stopped to rest, replenished some food by the way, and filled the kettle with water.

Although there is basically no shortage of water in the jungle, they are also prepared, they are always in danger, and the battle can happen at any time.

After some repairs, several people continued on the road, along the jungle, all the way to the junction of the three countries, where is the world-famous poppy planting base, and where the Lin family's nest is located, only when they get there, can it be considered completely safe.

At this time, in the capital of China, in the police station, Wei Xueman was sitting on the sofa, and opposite sat his father, police chief Wei Dejiang.

"Xueman, tell me what you think?" Wei Dejiang lit a cigarette, didn't care about Wei Xueman's dissatisfied eyes, and asked slowly.

"What do you think, I don't believe that Yuan Xing is such a person, why did he fight because of jealousy, and killed people by mistake, did Yuan Xinghui do such a thing?" Wei Xue said lightly, as if she didn't take this seriously at all.

"I don't believe it either, but now that the wanted warrants have been issued, we can't believe it!" Wei Dejiang's attitude towards his daughter, there is no way at all, since the death of his wife, his daughter has become extremely autonomous, as long as she believes in something, it is useless for others to say anything.

"I don't believe the wanted warrant when it comes out, I believe Yuan Xing, he must have been framed, you should know, someone assassinated him a while ago, how do you know that this is not a means for his enemies!" Wei Xueman asked Wei Dejiang rhetorically.

"Even if it is framed, it proves that his enemy is very strong, and the background is very hard, and now this situation cannot be solved, he only has to flee for the rest of his life, what is the difference between real and fake."

Wei Dejiang had to remind his daughter that Yuan Xing's matter was really troublesome, and he had no way to trouble him, the police chief.

"And you have to think clearly, what if this thing is true, in case Yuan Xing really kills someone, you have to prove that you are a policeman and should know your duties." Wei Dejiang spoke again.

"If he really kills someone, then I, the policeman, will not do it, and I will die with him." Wei Xue said lightly, the tone was like saying something insignificant.

"Alas, forget it, I won't talk about you, think about it yourself, I only have a relative like you, but I don't want the white-haired person to send the black-haired person at that time." Saying that, Wei Dejiang waved his hand and motioned for Wei Xueman to leave.

Looking at her father's appearance, Wei Xueman's psychology is also very contradictory, but she has always believed that Yuan Xing will not do anything illegal, so she insists on believing in her own heart.

Back in his office, Wei Xueman sat there, his father's words were still echoing in his mind, although he had just spoken very strongly, but his heart was still a little uncomfortable.

Father's age is not young, he will retire in a few years, and he still doesn't let him worry about it now, thinking about it, Wei Xueman's nose was sore, and tears almost flowed down.

Hurriedly raising his head to stop the tears that were about to come out, Wei Xueman took out a tissue and wiped it from the corner of his eye.

After calming down, Wei Xueman saw that there was a large bouquet of roses in his office, and the fiery red roses exuded bursts of fragrance, which he didn't even notice just now.

"Xiao Li, what's the matter with the flowers in my office?" Wei Xueman opened the door and said to a female policeman outside.

"I don't know, Captain, when I came in the morning, the flowers were already in your office." The female policeman named Xiao Li replied.

"Oh, I see." Wei Xue said casually, returned to her office, picked up the flowers, looked at them, and threw them into the trash.

"Hey, hey, hey, what are you talking about, which handsome guy is pursuing our captain!" Xiao Li looked at Wei Xueman's disappearing figure, and gossiped and said to his colleagues.

"How do we know this, let's do our own thing, be careful of the captain going crazy." The person next to him whispered.

"But I heard that our captain's boyfriend is a special soldier, so it shouldn't be so romantic!" The voice of the discussion became quieter and quieter, and eventually it disappeared.

Yuan Xing, who was far away, didn't know that Wei Xueman had been remembered, and he was not in the mood to think about Wei Xueman at this time, because they had encountered the enemy again.

And this time the enemy is extremely powerful, although the number is small, but the individual combat ability is extremely strong, it seems that it should be a professional mercenary.

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