He didn't get a response, he burst out of the sentence, and hurriedly ordered his men to run, and before a few people could lift their feet, a thunderous siren sounded, and a group of plainclothes policemen with pistols approached around him.

Scarface panicked, took out a miniature pistol from his waist, it was so dark that he couldn't see clearly, and slammed it in the direction of Liangrao.

Yun Mo dodged at the right time, Rao was on the verge of mania and would lose his mind, Scarface was crazy, and turned the pistol to Jian Xiao, who was standing and distracted.

Yun Mo just took the pistol from someone else's hand and froze on the ground, and the two gunshots rang out almost at the same time.

Jian Xiao was pushed and staggered, and after a few steps forward, he turned around and shouted in panic: "Captain! ”

With his shout, Yun Mo's right arm was heavy, and he planted it back, and in the strong riverside wind and waves, there was a heavy smell of blood spreading rapidly.

Yun Mo was angry, stabilized his body, and a fire burst out in his eyes: "Jian Xiao, you are tired of living!" ”

In the distance, Scarface clutched his stomach and lay on the ground moaning lowly.

Yun Mo glanced at it, lost the gun, there was a pool of blood on the ground, and along the way, his right hand was stained red with blood, which was extremely dazzling.

"If you want to die, Xiangcheng has Jiang, and next time, you don't have to wear this police uniform."

He knew what Jian Xiao was for, so he knew Jian Xiao's mind on his birthday.

Yun Mo glared at him, turned around and left, his most jealous and selfish emotions were brought to work, this profession was unusual, and he lost his life if he was not careful.

Jian Xiao looked at the pool of blood, standing in place, motionless, for a long time, as if he had made a decision after an extreme struggle in his heart, he chased after him.

"Captain, I'm sorry, Jian Xiao went back to receive the punishment."

Yun Mo ignored him anymore, and now he just wanted to go back.

The captain of the city's anti-narcotics police called a police car, and his face was full of righteousness: "Captain Yun, it's hard work, you go to the hospital first, and then hand it over to us to deal with, and then we will report your merits." ”

Yun Mo pursed his thin lips, his eyes were pale and pale if it weren't for the blood on the back of his hand, no one would have been able to see that there was a bullet in his arm.

He shook his head: "The police car is fine, and the credit is not much, after all, it robbed your territory." ”

The police car stopped on the side of the road, and Jian Xiao followed.

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Studio.

The sun is just right, the breeze is not dry, and the winter sun is dazzling.

Su Yan stood on the second floor of the studio, condescendingly looking at a figure walking in the distance, his eyes were obsessed.

Soon everything will be calm, and he won't have to hide his thoughts.

That year, he was still a minor, and he fled to Shuixiang Town, not to get in the way of the world, but he was surrounded by people arranged by Su Ying, wanting him to disappear from now on.

At the mouth of the old alley, her sweet and crisp voice in the summer breeze made his heart melt, and a seed was quietly planted in his heart.

He just noticed ignorant and green that his heart was so painful that it was convulsive, and it was as sweet as a thread.

Since then, he searched for her to no avail, and returned to Xiangcheng, a city of eating and raucing, in order to survive, he deliberately became vain and unruly.

It seemed to be fate in the dark, and he worked tirelessly to come to her side.

However, no one knew that he had a person in his heart.

Someone who made him want to be with him even if he left everything behind.

For the first time, he didn't hate Su Ying so much, because of her, he could meet the light of half his life.

Su Yan's gentle and docile gaze exploded into cruelty when he saw the man coming from afar, as if he wanted to tear the man to pieces.

The morning sun was warm, and the book kite slowed down, with an unlit cigarette in her mouth, and she leaned against the door to light it.

She saw it.

The man was dressed in black and followed her all the way, but he was too stupid, there were almost no vehicles on this road, and he didn't know it when he was exposed.

The smoke was filled, and the book kite raised his eyebrows.

If she wasn't delirious, then in the Dancheng Hotel, the person in the corner was him.

So those unwarranted photos were taken by him, and he was also the culprit who contributed to the deterioration of the conflict between her and Nie Qing!

Then she has no energy, he is very lucky, but he may not have read the yellow calendar when he goes out today.

The man noticed it, sneakily stepped back a distance, took out his mobile phone to take a picture of the studio, and then clicked on the screen.

The book kite hooked the corners of his mouth, containing light, a little bad.

She knew that Su Yan was inside, and she also knew how many pounds and taels she had, so she took out her mobile phone and sent a message.

[If you drag it so much, you will fight, no]

The people inside replied in seconds.

【Will】

The answer is very satisfying.

She sent it again.

[Afraid of death]

[Lao Tzu's dictionary does not have this word]

The book kite raised her eyebrows.

[Come out and do me a favor, I'll take the responsibility]

She seemed confident that he would come out, and then she put away her phone, extinguished the cigarette butt, and dropped the cigarette crumbs.

The lighter made of iron was carried on the mobile phone, and the book kite walked over casually, like a playful sister who had escaped from some house.

The other party saw that she was menacing, unsure of the intention, stunned, hesitated, and waited for the book kite to stare at him, and turned around as if nothing happened.

The book kite lit a lighter: "Hey." ”

The man turned back unhurriedly, and his eyes were the lighter she had smashed, which hit the center of his eyebrows, and smashed his head dizzy.

Taking advantage of his efforts to come back to his senses, the book kite got into the air, ran over, and kicked over, the man fell to the ground, and the mobile phone fell out.

""

She was about to pick up the phone, but the man grinned and stabbed him with a folding knife in his pocket.

The book kite raised his head, and was so shocked that he retreated again and again, and his foot fell on the lin.

The man smirked and leaned closer: "You are so bold, it seems that you really don't want to live." ”

"You don't want to live!"

Su Yan's tone was indifferent, and if he listened carefully, he trembled slightly.

He walked quickly, unhurriedly, stepped forward, kicked the man in the chest, and kicked the man over three hundred and sixty-five degrees like a leather ball.

Then the man fainted.

He turned his head, clenched his palms, and the scarlet in the corners of his eyes faded: "Who made you make your own decisions, have you beaten him!" ”

If he hadn't come, or had been a step late, he wouldn't have dared to think deeply.

The book kite stood up with his feet on the ground, his ankles tingled, and his palms were hot: "Aren't you there!" ”

Su Yan was choked: "What if I don't come!" ”

The book kite felt his ink: "Aren't you here!" ”

“……”

Her tone was not very good, her palm was rubbed against the skin, and it hurt, she didn't care, and staggered to pick up the man's mobile phone on the ground.

Su Yan: "What's wrong with your feet?" ”

The phone was locked by the password, she couldn't open it, and she was a little irritable: "It's okay, just twisted it." ”

"You sit there." He pointed to the side wall of the flower gallery: "I'll show you." ”

Shukite shook his head: "No, you're not a doctor." ”

Su Yan should have been a little unhappy at this time, but he didn't, only extra worries.

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