Chapter 219: Death

Wang Jiayue only felt a pain in her chest, looking at Yan Hua's shocked expression on the other side, she smiled proudly, and her body fell backwards uncontrollably.

Shen Fengli subconsciously reached out to catch her, his eyes panicked: "Jiayue!" ”

No one thought that Wang Jiayue would run out at this time and take the bullet for Shen Fengli.

"Maple Li...... cough ......" As soon as Wang Jiayue opened her mouth, she spit out a mouthful of blood directly.

Shen Fengli covered her wound with one hand, panicking: "Don't speak!" It's going to be fine, it's going to be okay. ”

When the words fell, he turned his head and yelled, "Call 120, call the doctor!" ”

Song Yawen, who was standing in the back, immediately took out his mobile phone and immediately dialed 120.

Wang Jiayue felt that her life was being lost, and the shot hit her directly in the heart, even if she called a doctor, it was too late.

She doesn't regret it, she doesn't want to embarrass this man, she can't get this man's love, so she will be the one in his heart to be special!

Her eyes gradually drifted, consciousness was lost, and fatigue surged from the depths of her body, Wang Jiayue raised her hand, "Feng ...... Black...... Other...... It's hard to ......."

The hand that was raised halfway down quickly fell, and Wang Jiayue lost the last consciousness and fell into Shen Fengli's arms.

Shen Fengli stretched out his hand tremblingly and put it on her snort, not feeling anything.

The word death comes to mind.

"Jiayue, Jiayue!"

He called, his voice was full of sorrow, he didn't believe that Wang Jiayue died like this.

But the truth did not allow him not to believe it.

"Ahh Qiao Qingxian looked at this scene and fainted excitedly.

Song Yawen just hung up the phone and was stunned when she saw Wang Jiayue die like this.

"Yanhua!" Shen Fengli's eyes were red, and he looked at Yan Hua with hatred, he slowly squatted down with Wang Jiayue's body, put her on the ground, stood up, and walked towards Yan Hua step by step.

Shen Fengli clenched his hands into fists, without fear of the gun in Yan Hua's hand, he wanted revenge!

Song Yawen saw that this was wrong, and hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, "Don't act rashly, he has a gun in his hand!" ”

Now this situation can no longer tolerate any mistakes, and one person has been sacrificed, and no one can be sacrificed anymore.

Shen Fengli glanced at him, and the cold look in his eyes made Song Yawen take a step back.

"Catch him."

He ordered the bodyguards he brought, and those people listened to their employer's words and quickly stepped forward, Yanhua was just an ordinary person, and his skills were simply vulnerable in front of these well-trained people.

They quickly subdued the man and even snatched his gun.

Shen Fengli stepped forward without saying a word, and gave him a punch, and that punch used up all his strength, and Yan Hua's face was crooked.

Song Yawen looked at his life-threatening style of play, and his heart was pounding, but he refused to give up and stepped forward to continue to stop it.

"Enough, he'll die if you keep going like this! The police are coming, if you kill him! When the time comes, it will be unreasonable! ”

Shen Fengli paused for a moment and continued to punch.

Song Yawen didn't expect Shen Fengli to be such a bloody person, he also hated Yanhua, but now in this situation, people can't die.

His eyes inadvertently fell on Wang Jiayue on the ground, he frowned, and suddenly said: "If you continue like this, do you want to avenge Wang Jiayue's revenge!" If you beat him to death, not only will you not be able to take revenge, will you be satisfied with this! ”

The last sentence almost came out loud.

He had only a little hope, but he didn't expect an unexpected result.

Shen Fengli stopped his hand and looked at Yan Hua, who had already lost half his life, his eyes were as cold as looking at a dead man.

In his heart, Yanhua was already a dead man.

When Qiao Qingting stopped Yanhua, he stepped forward to untie Qiao Qingxian and hugged the person into his arms.

The police soon arrived, and at first glance they saw Wang Jiayue lying on the ground, and the people led by them quickly raised their vigilance, and subconsciously took out the gun on their waist and pointed it at a few people in front of them.

"Hands up, you're all surrounded."

Now the policeman behind him pulled out his gun just as quickly.

Song Yawen turned his head, looked at the police, raised his hand, and said calmly: "Don't shoot, we are the informants." ”

The police didn't believe him, especially when there was a murder, "Everyone raise their hands and don't move!" Stand aside. ”

Those bodyguards looked at each other, Song Yawen pulled Shen Fengli to the side, saw the bodyguards who didn't move, shook them a few flying knives, and said hatefully: "Let the people go, let me stand aside obediently." ”

When these people obediently stood aside, the policemen who were surrounding Wang Jiayue to check raised their heads and said to their captain: "Head, the fatal wound is a bullet, and someone gave her a shot." ”

The captain turned his head and looked at him with a serious expression: "Are you sure?" ”

"Sure, it's just what type of gun it is, and you need to take the bullet out to find out."

"Take the person back and let the medical examiner examine it." The order given by the captain.

After coming to this conclusion, the other policemen immediately raised their extreme vigilance, not to look at the remaining people who are well-behaved and obedient now.

But they have guns in their hands, and no one knows what will happen in the next second.

Song Yawen keenly felt the changes in the police in front of him, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, he was the second son of the Song family who had fallen to such a point.

I want to say something, but I don't know where to start.

At the moment when he was distracted, Qiao Qingting had already walked in front of the captain with Qiao Qingxian in his arms.

"This police officer is our report, the person in my arms is the victim and my sister, and the murderer is the one lying on the ground." Qiao Qingting turned his head and raised his chin to look at Yan Hua lying on the ground in disgust.

glanced at Shen Fengli in a complicated manner, and explained: "The dead woman was also a victim, and she was sacrificed in order to block a shot for Shen Fengli. ”

The policeman looked at him suspiciously, a little not quite believing his words.

Song Yawen had already turned around, took out his mobile phone and flipped to the call record, and strode in front of the captain.

"No, that's the record of our call, now you can trust it."

At this moment, the sound of an ambulance rang out from far to near.

The policeman looked at it, but still didn't believe it, so he said, "You all go to the police station with me." ”

Qiao Qingting frowned, "Can I take my sister to the hospital first?" ”

At this moment, several medical staff walked in with stretchers, and when they saw the situation inside, they were amazed.

The doctor in charge said with a little trepidation, "Who called the ambulance?" ”

Qiao Qingting walked up to him with Qiao Qingxian in his arms, "My sister fainted with excitement, can you take her to the hospital for a check-up?" I'll be there then. ”

The doctor looked at him, and then at the police captain, both of them were old acquaintances, and now this situation, no matter how you look at it, it depends on the captain's reaction.