After Baoliang's repeated persuasion, that afternoon, after eating lunch of fried rice cakes, Baoliang took his sister to the only regular hospital in Fushui, where she had a blood test, a urine test, and a comprehensive physical examination. There is also a Chinese medicine clinic in the hospital, and Bao Liang took his sister to take a pulse and look at the tongue coating. The results of the Western doctor's test came out the next day, while the TCM diagnosis was written on the medical record card on the spot.

The statement of traditional Chinese medicine is alarmist: my sister's spleen and stomach are weak, qi and blood are lost, the middle focus is blocked, the breathing is not smooth, there is real fire on the top, there is deficiency and cold below, and the pulse is extremely bad. The face is gray and the hands are swollen, reflecting that there are causes in the liver and kidneys. The doctor warned that he should be hospitalized immediately for examination and comprehensive treatment and recuperation. The old Chinese medicine doctor said to his sister: "You are so young, you can't wait, if you delay any longer, you will get seriously ill!" ”

Bao Liang's head was sweating, he looked at his sister, and his sister's face was even darker.

The old Chinese medicine doctor prescribed ten doses of Chinese medicine to her sister to take first, Bao Liang sent her sister home and immediately went to the pharmacy to catch the medicine according to the prescription, and after grabbing the medicine, she went home and let her sister go to bed and lie down, and then asked her sister if there was a casserole for decoction of medicine at home, and my sister said that I had bought one because I wanted to decoct Lei Lei before, but it was useless for more than a year, and it may have been put in the basement. The basement is just on the side of the entrance to the living room and the door is locked. Baoliang asked his sister for the key, and the sister said that the keys to the boxes and cabinets at home were all held by Quan Hu. My sister said that if it's okay, just fry it in an iron pot, and Baoliang said that what is the line, and the iron pot frying destroys the medicinal effect.

Bao Liang found a wire and poked it around the lock of the basement door. His sister called him in the bedroom, "Baoliang, what are you doing?" Bao Liang replied: "I didn't do anything, I'm looking for a pot." My sister said, "You can help me get a basin, I want to vomit." Bao Liang hurriedly threw down the wire and went to the kitchen to find a pot, but when he didn't find the pot, he found an aluminum pot for steaming rice and brought it to his sister's bedside. My sister retched for a long time and couldn't vomit, and her face was as white as paper.

Bao Liang said: "Is it that the rice cake is broken?" ”

My sister was groggy: "I've eaten it before, and it's fine." ”

After settling down and lying down, Baoliang went to stab the lock again, but there was no response after three stabs and two stabs, and he actually opened it with a twist. Bao Liang opened the door, and the door was full of musty smell. Except for the light outside the door illuminating a few concrete steps, it was dark below. Fortunately, Bao Liang's eyes quickly touched an electric door switch on the wall, and with a "pop", a light bulb at the bottom of the stairs ignited. The wattage of the bulb is tiny and tiny, and the light is as old as the walls of the basement. The lintel in the basement is very low, and you need to bend down to enter. Bao Liang entered the door cautiously, carefully descending the steep steps, the air below was solidified and muddy, and the musty smell was mixed with the stale smell of furniture and sundries. Bao Liang went down to the ground floor and looked around, only to find that the underground storage room was in the shape of a knife, full of dilapidated furniture, cramped and filthy, most of which might have been discarded by the landlord or the previous tenant.

Bao Liang stood for a moment, until he slowly got used to the smell and light, and then he was able to find the casserole for cooking medicine among the random piles of debris. The things that were piled on the surface were mostly bedding and shabby clothes, and a small number of books, bundled and stacked on top of a huge chest of drawers. This chest of drawers is tucked into the inner end of this knife handle room, and occupies almost the entire wall of the "knife back". Bao Liang removed the wooden box and iron bucket blocking the road, and a mountain bike that had fallen off, and barely opened the drawer of the chest of drawers.

In the top drawer, there were some dilapidated pots and pans piled up, and Baoliang turned through them for a long time, but did not turn over the casserole. The second drawer was opened, and there were saws, hammers, planers, old electric fans, and other devices, and in fact, the fragile casserole was stuffed inside.

Bao Liang was very happy, took the casserole, closed the drawer, and got up to leave. Suddenly remembering something, he stopped again, hesitated, put the casserole on it, leaned over and opened the third drawer of the chest of drawers, and looked inside, which was stuffed with some lamps, wires, and some tacky furnishings, and so on. Bao Liang rummaged through it, but found no suspicious documents, no letters or other documents, so he closed the drawer and pulled down another one. The drawer below was full of clothes, stuffed to the brim. It's all about women and children, and I don't know if it's used by my sister and Lei Lei. Flipping over the clothes on it, there was a small pillow and a small quilt for babies underneath, Bao Liang still wanted to turn it down, and suddenly felt that the small quilt with mildew and pungent smell was strangely heavy, he grabbed the quilt and lifted it, and the quilt spread out. Bao Liang's eyes felt like they had been burned by fire, and he felt pain. Because he clearly saw that what rolled out of the quilt was actually a short-handled rifle, although the bolt and the barrel were faintly mottled with rust, but the paint on the handle was still brand new and still recognizable.

Bao Liang will not admit that he is mistaken, this is the kind of gun that Kwon San shot to kill, and it is the kind of gun he recognized in the photo!

Bao Liang's hands trembled, and he pulled the bolt away, and the rust marks on the bolt did not affect the machine's free sliding. He was thrilled to see that there were still bullets in the gun, and the bullet was shining gold. The surprise of the bullet made Bao's conscience beat faster, and he couldn't help but slow down his movements when he returned the bolt, cautious, for fear of hitting the fire. After retracting the bolt, he re-wrapped the gun in the quilt, put the clothes on it again, and then gently closed the drawer.

Two minutes later, Ho Liang started cleaning the casserole in the kitchen.

When Bao Liang washed the casserole, he was still talking to his sister through the open door in the bedroom. My sister was lying on the bed and asked him weakly: Baoliang, what are you doing, didn't you hear what I called you just now? Bao Liang said I'm washing the casserole, what did you tell me to do? My sister said, "Oh, it's fine.

Bao Liang could feel that his voice and body were trembling together, but the violent shaking was hidden by the sound of rushing water.

When decocting the medicine, Bao Liang saw that his sister was asleep. He turned the flame on the gas stove very weakly. Then, he tiptoed open the small door of the pantry again, and stepped up the concrete steps that led to the smell of mold.

Five minutes later, Bao Liang walked out of the alley with the quilt wrapped in a roll of bed. He stopped in front of a payphone on the street, and just as he was digging for change in his pocket, someone next to him approached and whispered:

"Follow me!"

It's still plainclothes in Fushui, but it's not the one in the morning. Bao Liang followed the chubby back, looked all the way, and soon turned into a side street, and then into the first alley on the side street, where the white van was parked, and when he saw Bao Liang appear, he opened the door with a bang.

Bao Liang got into the car.

In the car, in addition to Inspector Jin and Xia Xuan, there were two Fushui criminal policemen, one of whom Bao Liang recognized, it was the Niu team he saw last time.

Inspector Kim is very sensitive: the first sentence asks: "Is there a situation?" ”

Bao Liang didn't speak, he shook the quilt in front of his eyes, and what rolled out was the short-handled rifle.

For at least five seconds, all the police officers in the car were stunned, and there was hardly a sound in the car. Inspector Jin picked up the short rifle, looked up and down, and said only one sentence:

"Good job!"

Bao Liang returned to the small courtyard.

When he returned to the courtyard, his hands were empty.

He gently pushed open the hidden door of his sister's house, and went to the kitchen to see the pot of medicine on the fire. The water was already boiling, but the fire was too small, and there was only a slight stirring in the pot. Bao Liang turned up the fire and went to his sister's room again, where her sister was still asleep. Bao Liang looked at his sick sister, his chest was entangled, and his mood was indescribable.

After the medicine was boiled, Ho Liang set it aside to dry, and then began to prepare dinner, and he made a soup of eggs and vegetables for his sister. Noodles were ordered. After it was done, I called my sister and served her to drink the medicine before eating the noodles. My sister said Baoliang, you have really changed, you used to come to the house to reach out for food and open your mouth, and let our mother serve you. You will also serve now, you will do anything, and if any girl marries you in the future, it will be a great blessing. That Zhang Nanzhun doesn't know you yet, and blames her for not having this blessing. If I could see her, I would definitely tell her that the children of our Lu family are very dedicated to their feelings, as long as they keep up with anyone, they will not change their minds for the rest of their lives. Bao Liang said: Sister, you now admit that you are a member of the Lu family. My sister said: It used to be, but now it's not. Now I'm a member of the family. If any girl marries you in the future, it will be the Lu family.

After dinner, Bao Liang said: Sister, do you want to go out for a walk, I will accompany you out to the river for a walk? My sister said, "Forget it." I'm tired when I move now. Bao Liang said what you want to eat tomorrow, I will buy it early tomorrow morning. My sister said: I really want to eat the steamed salted fish that my mother used to make, put some moldy dried vegetables, and the rice is very delicious, I haven't eaten it for a long time. Bao Liang said: That's easy, I'll go to the street tomorrow to buy it. My sister said, "Okay." But then he said: Baoliang, don't live here tomorrow, in a day or two, Quan Hu should come back. Bao Liang said: Yes.

In the evening, Bao Liang and his sister chatted in his sister's room again, and the conversation lasted until nine o'clock when my sister fell asleep by herself. Bao Liang turned off the light after helping his sister cover the quilt, but returned to his house but couldn't sleep. Of course he was still thinking about that rifle, he couldn't think of how deep Quan Hu was trapped, and he didn't dare to think about whether his sister knew about this gun. He really wanted to go out and talk to Xia Xuan, but when he thought that she was just a policeman handling the case, not his relatives and friends, she was the same as the Golden Detective Bull Team, she came here just to solve the case and capture the murderer, even if he told her the bitterness in his heart, what was the use?

The next day, it was overcast.

After Bao Liang got up, he went to knock on the door of his sister's room first, and when he knocked on it, he heard his sister's weak ** from the house. Bao Liang pushed the door to look and saw his sister lying on her back, her eyes closed, her face withered, and her bed and floor were stained with vomit. Bao Liang shouted, "Sister! My sister only gasped roughly, and had no strength to answer.

It took a lot of effort for Ho Liang to clean up the vomited filth. He cooked porridge for his sister and brought it to his sister's bed with the fried Chinese medicine. My sister only drank porridge, and the Chinese medicine resolutely stopped drinking, saying that she would vomit after drinking. Bao Liang asked if you still want to eat steamed salted fish, and if you want, I'll buy it. My sister said that her stomach was very blocked, so she could eat it or not. Bao Liang said that you always have to eat, I'll steam a little and you can taste it at noon.

Bao Liang asked his sister to lie down on the bed with a new quilt and went out alone to buy salted fish. In the grocery store, he ran into Fushui's plainclothes again, and the plainclothes took him to a nearby tea shop, where he met Inspector Jin and Xia Xuan again, and Inspector Jin and Xia Xuan noticed Bao Liang's sad face.

Xia Xuan still didn't say much, but Inspector Jin still paid attention to the situation between her sister and brother last night: "Your sister didn't notice that you took out the gun, right?" Detective Kim asked.

Bao Liang said, "No, my sister must not have known that there was a gun in the basement. She hadn't left the bedroom much since yesterday, and she didn't know I had picked the basement door lock. ”

Inspector Jin said: "Our people found Quan Hu suddenly disembarked in Yuquan this morning and disappeared. Our people didn't follow. Can you find a chance to come out again at noon today, the gun was sent to the provincial capital for inspection yesterday, and a car has been sent back here early this morning, and it can be there before one o'clock at noon, you must put the gun back where it was, and now we can't alarm them. ”

Bao Liang held his breath and asked, "Have you tested the results, is there a problem with this gun?" ”

Despite his calculations, Inspector Kim's answer, and the firm tone he used in his answer, made Baoliang fall like he was in an abyss, and then fell to the bottom with a thud.

"It's a result, this gun is the same gun as the gun used by Quan San to kill people!"

Bao Liang was speechless for a long time, although he thought of this result the moment he saw this rifle in that baby quilt, but the feeling was different from now. What Inspector Jin said now has legally recognized it, and it has also determined that Quan Hu must be involved in the crime, and it is also determined that my sister will definitely lose the love she desperately wants to regain and the home she wants to preserve!

This time, the splicing time was also short, and Bao Liang walked out of the tea shop top-heavy. He walked to the mouth of the alley and remembered that the salted fish had not been bought, so he turned around and walked out of the alley. At noon, when he was cooking for his sister, his sister vomited again, and after vomiting, her spirit improved. I actually ate a small bowl of porridge with moldy dried vegetables and steamed salted fish. After eating the porridge, my sister pinched her fingers and calculated, saying that Quan Hu would come back sooner than tonight or tomorrow morning, and let Baoliang pack up and leave quickly. Bao Liang nodded while saying, "I'll have to get the test results from the hospital for a while, and it's not too late to get the results back." ”

After eating lunch and cleaning up the kitchen, my conscience is always heavy. My sister said that she was dizzy and tired, so she went to bed again, and called Bao Liang through the door for a while, and asked Bao Liang to put the earrings she had just taken off into the drawer of the wardrobe. Bao Liang entered the house, sat on the edge of his sister's bed, held the earrings that his sister handed him, sulked for a moment, and put them on for his sister again. My sister said: "Don't wear it, Quan Hu is coming back soon, I don't want him to see me wearing this again, so as to save him from thinking that I am homesick again." ”

But Bao Liang still put it on for his sister, and he said, "Sister, when will the two of us go out to take a photo, wearing the earrings that my mother gave us." In case we don't get together in the future, you can look at the photos and know that there is a younger brother. ”

My sister burst into tears and said, "Baoliang, aren't you planning to look for a job in Fushui?" When your brother-in-law comes back this time, when he is in a good mood, I will mention you to him. If he doesn't have anything to do with you, you can see each other, so you can come here to see your sister often. If we can always meet in the future, what kind of photos will we take? Now it's valuable to go to the photo studio to take pictures. ”

Bao Liang sat on the edge of the bed with his head bowed, his posture did not change, and his voice remained the same: "Sister, if my brother-in-law doesn't come back, what will you do alone?" ”

My sister said, "How could he not come back, his house is here." ”

Bao Liang said: "I don't think he has any feelings for you anymore, he won't come back as soon as he goes, how can it be impossible." ”

My sister said, "How can you be emotionless." I have been with him for so many years, and he hates the Lu family, but he knows that I am no longer from the Lu family. Besides, he loves Lei Lei very much, and he can't let Lei Lei go without his mother. ”

Bao Liang said, "Then why didn't he let you take Lei Lei with you?" ”

Sister: "That shows that he doesn't want to run, but he is afraid that I will run, and I am afraid that I will tell Lei Lei about the Lu family when he is away." He also knows that I love Lei Lei, and he wants to tie me to Lei Lei. ”

Bao Liang was silent for a while, stood up, and said, "Sister, if my brother-in-law can't come back in the future, you can go back to the provincial capital with me, or go back to our hometown Jianning." I can take care of you, and I can also help you take care of Lei Lei......"

Sister interrupted Bao Liang: "Don't keep saying such unlucky words, it's okay, the people who run the boat are the most taboo to say that they can't come back......"

Bao Liang also interrupted his sister: "I mean if! ”

The sister looked at Bao Liang, but Bao Liang had his back to her and could not see his face. It is not difficult to guess from Bao Liang's voice that his face is full of seriousness. My sister stopped talking, but obviously she didn't understand why Bao Liang took this assumption so seriously and seriously.

At noon, Bao Liang went to the hospital first, retrieved the list of his sister's medical tests, and took the list to see the doctor. Western medicine is roughly similar to yesterday's Chinese medicine, diagnosing my sister's severe decline in liver and kidney function, poor heart rhythm, severe rheumatism and anemia, and imbalance of acid-base balance in the body, which may be caused by mood and malnutrition, and long-term lack of adjustment. Doctors advise patients to be hospitalized immediately, especially for rheumatism and anemia, which can lead to life-threatening scurvy if left untreated.

Bao Liang was at the pharmacy of the hospital and took several medicines prescribed by the doctor. As soon as I left the gate of the hospital, I was led by plainclothes who had been following behind me to a small road, and I got on the white "bread" waiting there.

Inspector Jin and Xia Xuan were there, and they handed Bao Liang the small quilt that had obviously wrapped the rifle in it. Through the soft surface of the quilt, you can touch the hardness inside. When the sliding door of the van was slammed open by the plainclothes of Fushui, Bao Liang did not get up and get out of the car immediately.

"Quan Hu may be back tonight, my sister asked me to leave in the afternoon." He said.

"You put the gun back where it was, and then you can go." Inspector Kim replied, "But Kwon Hu is not on the ship now, and we don't know where he is now." He probably won't be able to get home tonight. But if your sister insists on you leaving, don't force you to stay. ”

Bao Liang wanted to ask again, but suddenly, he forgot what to ask. With medicine in one hand and a gun in the other, he got up and got out of his seat.

Bao Liang walked all the way, his pace was erratic, as if he was walking on a boat, as if the whole small city of Fushui was the deck of a big ship, and below was the cabin, which was water, and he never felt down-to-earth.

He knew that someone would follow him back to the alley he was going to. He also knew that in that alley, plainclothes were dense. But the moment he walked into the alley and walked into the courtyard gate, he subconsciously turned back, but he didn't see half a longing figure flashing in any corner of the line of sight behind him.

In the afternoon, the sun is shining, and the whole alley is unusually quiet.

Bao Liang used the key given by his sister to open the door of the house.

When he entered the house, he slowed his steps, and he stood at the door and looked at his sister's bedroom, the door of the bedroom was empty, and the whole house was silent.

He lightly opened the small door to the basement. He tried, and the lock he had screwed down was re-locked by pressing the button from the inside. He lit the little dim lamp, went down to the bottom of the stairs, walked to the end of the cabinet, opened the fourth drawer from the top, lifted the clothes on it, and placed the rifle wrapped in a quilt at the bottom of the cabinet. Then the clothes were re-laid and covered as they were in the impression, and the drawers were closed. He was about to put away the miscellaneous items in front of the cabinet and the mountain bike that had been moved to the side, when suddenly he remembered something, got up and went to the ground, quietly turned into the kitchen, took the casserole for cooking medicine, and returned to the basement. He remembered that the casserole was in the second drawer, and after a moment's hesitation, he put it on the second floor.

After everything was cleaned up, and sure that there was no suspicion, Bao Liang stood up and dusted off his clothes. I don't know if the sound is too loud when dusting, but I actually hear an echo from the ceiling - knock knock, knock knock...... Bao Liang stopped moving, listened intently, cold sweat suddenly broke out on his head, he clearly heard that in the living room upstairs, there seemed to be someone walking, someone talking loudly, rough and hurried, and his speech was inarticulate.

Bao Liang used his hands and feet together, almost crawling, climbed up the steps, and closed the small door of the basement from the inside. Through the door he heard the voices of several men talking about money, about cars, about the storeroom, about whether to take the contents of the storeroom...... Although Bao Liang's ear drum was filled with his own heartbeat and gasp, he could still hear clearly, among the hurried conversations outside the door, one was Quan Hu's henchman Feng Wu, and another voice was very familiar, but Bao Liang couldn't remember where he heard it for a while.

Then he heard his sister's voice, who asked in a panic where they were going, and said that she wanted to wash her face and clean up her things. An unfamiliar voice kept urging: "It's too late, it's too late, your husband is going to blame us again......"

Scattered footsteps outside the door, the sound of closing windows and slamming doors. Bao Liang suddenly heard someone walking towards the basement, and his footsteps stopped abruptly in front of the small door, followed by the friction of the key poking into the keyhole, the sound was small but shocking. Bao Liang panicked and retreated a few steps, jumped down the stairs, and rolled into the knife-shaped corner the moment the small door opened and the sunlight shone in. He saw a faint human figure, reflected in the sunlight of the steps. The figure froze for a moment, snapped the lights on, and then moved down the steep steps.

Bao Liang has nowhere to hide!

The man had only walked down three steps, and before he could step out of the light outside the door, Bao Liang's heart was beating like a mountain in the dark. His heartbeat seemed to resonate all around him, and even the figure on the steps stopped abruptly. In the next moment, Bao Liang finally felt that the whole house was indeed like an earthquake, and the roar shook the mountains, which was extremely shocking, as if all the doors and windows above his head exploded at the same time, and countless voices shouted loudly in unison, but none of them could be heard completely. The figure on the steps quickly turned upward, then turned back as soon as it exited the small door, slamming the door backhand. Before the small door slammed into it, Bao Liang finally heard the shouts outside the door: "Kwon San Gun is there!" You can't run! Other shouts erupted in the other rooms at the same time: "Hands up!" Hands up! We're going to shoot! ”

When Bao Liang heard the words "Quan Sangun", he suddenly understood everything, the figure who retreated from the steps and the shouts outside the door made him no longer hesitate for half a second, he jumped out of the shadow of the dead corner like a leopard, and pounced on the chest of drawers beside him. The figure on the steps was startled by Bao Liang, who suddenly jumped out, and when Bao Liang moved the mountain bike sideways, he saw a gun raised on the steps, and he took advantage of the sideways momentum to send the mountain bike forward, and the car smashed into the guy with the gun on the top of the steps. The guy was smashed crooked by the mountain bike, and before he could straighten his waist, another thing flew over, it was a box full of debris, and all kinds of garbage-like debris scattered like flowers in the middle of the box's flight, making the guy hunch and bow his head to prevent it. Bao Liang took advantage of these precious seconds to open the life-and-death drawer. The moment he struggled to pull out the rifle from the baby quilt, there was a thump in his ears, and his right shoulder was pushed violently, causing his entire upper body to hit the open cupboard bucket, but the huge momentum did not affect his movements, he still pulled the rifle from his side like a sword, and he pulled the trigger as he pulled the bolt, and the whole movement was as coherent as if he had trained beforehand.

Bao Liang felt the recoil of the bullet and exploded in the dantian along with his breathing, and his right arm holding the gun was almost off his shoulder by the loud sound, and he saw a fireball flash and extinguish, but the smoke from the fireball was pungent for a long time. Through the smoke he saw the figure on the other side suddenly sluggish, swaying like a drunken step, and then sitting in the middle of the concrete steps.

The smell was still there, and the smoke quickly dispersed, and Bao Liang leaned against the drawer of the cupboard and looked at each other with the guy sitting on the steps. Only then did he see that the face was full of beard, but the hair was shaved and shiny. This face is enough to subvert any previous impression, but Bao Liang can still recognize at a glance that this stout man who was knocked down by him is the Quan Sangun who destroyed his father's family.

Kwon Sangun sat on the steps, obviously, he also recognized Baoliang, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes that had been dissipated. After that gaze, Bao Liang did not expect that a dying man would be able to burst out with the strength of his last fight, and he could suddenly raise the muzzle of the gun with an unexpected speed...... A blue light flashed in front of Bao Liang's eyes, and there was a bang in his ears, and almost at the same time, the cabinet close to the left side of his head was blasted open, and the sawdust exploded, and the debris flew up, and Bao Liang's left face was suddenly numb and unconscious.

But his brain was not numb, and he wanted to stand up, but his body was strangely heavy. He saw that the muzzle of the gun on the other side was not down, and before the third shot was fired, he struggled to hold up the short-handled rifle with both hands, and fired a shot open the opponent's chest.

Kwon Sangun rolled down the steps, and the inertia was huge, and it rolled all the way to Baoliang's feet. When Bao Liang saw the blood from Kwon's three shots leaking out from under his body and flowing towards him, he wanted to get up in disgust and dodge, but somehow he stood up with all his might. He shook his legs over the ugly corpse, afraid of soiling his trouser corners and shoes. He walked up the stairs step by step, and before he could reach the top, the wooden door of the basement was violently slammed open from the outside, and the muzzles of countless black holes in the door were aimed at Baoliang's head.

Bao Liang stood on the steps, carrying the short-handled rifle, his chest heaving and blood-stained clothes. Inspector Jin pushed aside the group of plainclothes crowded at the basement door, and stepped forward to ask, "Baoliang, are you injured?" Bao Liang realized that his right shoulder had been stained red with blood, and his first reaction was that he thought it was stained with the blood of Kwon Sangun, and he was extremely annoyed and disgusted, but when Inspector Jin held him with both hands, he realized that the blood was gushing out of his skin, with heat.

When Bao Liang walked out of the small door in the basement, the battle in this house was not over. Afterwards, Baoliang knew that the battle had happened suddenly, and both sides were unprepared. The plainclothes man in charge of surveillance in the alley saw three men coming unexpectedly and entering Quan Hu's house, one of which resembled the A-class offender Quan Sangun himself. Since Bao Liang was still in this house and did not come out, he was facing great danger to his life, so emergency rescue measures had to be taken. After consulting their superiors with the cattle team in a nearby van, they immediately made a decision and ordered an arrest. The plainclothes squatting inside and outside the alley, plus the cattle team Jin Tan and Xia Xuan and others in the van, quickly gathered, broke the door and broke the window from the front and back directions. Feng Wu was subdued after a little resistance, and the bandit leader Quan was shot dead in the basement by Bao Liang three times, and another little bandit took Bao Liang's sister hostage and retreated to the corner of the kitchen to resist stubbornly. The little bandit was an accomplice of Kwon Sangun, and he had no weapon on him, so he used a pointed kitchen knife from the kitchen to press on Baoliang's sister's neck. From his hoarse screams, it could be heard that he, like Bao Liang's sister, was on the verge of collapse, and his mind and will were out of control.

Team Niu and Xia Xuan stood at the door of the kitchen together, pointing a gun at the bandit, and at the same time trying to persuade him to surrender. But the bandits were emotional and refused to give in, and they had to get out of the way with the police. As soon as Bao Liang stepped out of the basement, he heard both the bull team and the bandit screaming hoarsely, both trying to intimidate each other with fierce words. Bao Liang realized from the shouting that the conflict was stalemate in the kitchen, the focus of the conflict was that the bandits had kidnapped his sister, he ignored the shoulder injury and blood loss, broke free from Inspector Kim's support and rushed to the kitchen, he just saw his sister's earthy face when he heard the gunshot, the gunfire was heavy and muffled, like some behemoth smashed heavily on the ground, shaking everyone's tense nerves!

Behind my sister, above the bandit's right eye, there was a ball of blood bursting out like fire, and the bandit took half a step back and hit the kitchen wall, obviously dying. My sister fell almost before the dead bandits, she collapsed to the ground with almost no sound, her body on all fours, so soft that she almost pulled to the bone.

The plainclothes people rushed in and picked up Bao Liang's sister, only the policewoman Xia Xuan, who should have stepped forward the most, instead hung down the flat-ended pistol and walked out of the door with a low face. Maybe only Bao Liang saw the moment just now, and that moment suddenly appeared in his mind the shooting demonstration of the Public Security Academy - Xia Xuan's flat end short gun, continuous shots, and the decisive flat shot just now, so the same. Perhaps it was after that live-fire training that Xia Xuan became the possession of the fire-breathing girl in Baoliang's dream, mighty and resolute, handsome and boundless.

Xia Xuan walked all the way outside the house, and Inspector Jin followed him and whispered comfort. This may be the first time Xia Xuan has shot her life since she joined the police, although it was to save people under the knife, but after all, there was another fresh life, which ended in an instant under her index finger. After all, she is a woman, and so young.

This is the end of the battle.

Bao Liang was taken to the hospital, his sister was also picked up by the police car, and Inspector Jin and the Niu team stayed behind to interrogate Feng Wu because they wanted to know where Quan Hu was from Feng Wu's mouth.