Wind chimes blew in the wind, and a bloody smell hung outside the house, and the policeman, covered in blood, shook the uniform of his shirt, the bandage around his waist was dyed red, and the corners of his mouth were still unsmiling. Striding out the door, a knife-cut face was almost black.

He hooked his waist, opened the wind chimes and door curtains with a string of rings, and the bartender trotted a few steps before hurrying up to meet him.

"Officer, ...... you," he said, with an embarrassed look on his face.

The man looked into the room, his gaze swept over Lin Yinzhi and the woman beside him, the corners of his eyes rolled, and even the blood on his eyeballs froze.

"Drink." It took a long time for the man to squeeze out two words.

The bartender was still blocking the doorway, surprised, but not flustered. He glanced the man up and down, and he didn't know if it was his own, or if someone else's blood mist had wrapped the bulging muscles into a deep red, dotted on the man's body skin piece by piece, looking bloody.

But the bartender's attention was focused on the man's waist and abdomen, and the huge gap of the knife wound was still opening one by one, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

"You're hurt." The bartender said, staring at the man's waist and abdomen.

"yes." The man nodded. "There's a rule here, do you can't drink if you're injured?"

The bartender shook his head. Obviously, there will be no such rules.

"You're a cop?" The bartender asked.

The man stared at the bartender for two seconds, then pulled out a document from his jacket pocket and placed it in front of the bartender's eyes.

"Han Ziqing?" The bartender repeated, looking at the man.

A smile broke out at the corner of the man's mouth, and he rubbed his face with the palm of his hand, the blood scab was still muddy and all wrapped on his cheeks, and the swarthy face was smeared red, making it even more hideous.

"The police won't let you in?" Han Ziqing asked.

The bartender shook his head, handed the documents back to Han Ziqing, and he said.

"But I think the first thing you do when you get injured is to go to the hospital, not to the bar."

The bartender's words made a lot of sense, but Han Ziqing still stubbornly got into the bar.

"I still have a job ahead of me. Besides, for me, alcohol works better than medicine. ”

Han Ziqing walked straight to the bathroom, put Lin Yinzhi and the woman aside, and took the tiger out from inside, like lifting a powerless teenager, Han Ziqing threw the tiger on the sofa and sat down himself.

He smelled of blood all over his body, and his awe-inspiring aura was even more indescribable.

Huzi didn't even dare to snort, and when he saw Han Ziqing, it was like a mouse being caught by a cat, he didn't even move, and shrank in the corner of the sofa.

"Keep talking!" Han Ziqing roared, and Huzi's whole body trembled as if he had passed the electricity, and he didn't say a word.

"Isn't he right?" The woman asked suddenly. She looked at Han Ziqing, this man covered in blood, as if he had come out of a bath in the pool of blood, but the smell of his body did not have that annoying atmosphere.

Han Ziqing didn't answer, he glared and looked at the woman, the bloodshot at the corners of his eyes was even deeper, and his tone didn't know whether he was happy or worried.

"You're not afraid of me?" Han Ziqing asked.

The woman shook her head.

"I think I've seen it before...... Not sure why. The woman said faintly.

"You are Lin Yinzhi?" Han Ziqing nodded, turned to the other person, Lin Yinzhi, and asked.

Lin Yinzhi looked the policeman up and down.

"It's me." He replied that he did not choose to use a pseudonym this time, and that he only had to look at the policeman to understand that any little trick was nothing but futile.

Han Ziqing nodded.

"My name is Han Ziqing. My master, you should have seen it, he mentioned you, he said that you have a pair of unusual eyes that can see through the truth. Han Ziqing bowed his head in salute, but Lin Yinzhi thought about who the master in the policeman's mouth would be.

Seeing Lin Yinzhi's trouble, Han Ziqing grinned.

"He said, you should be able to remember when you are locked up late at night."

"Is that the old man?" Lin Yinzhi remembered that this Han Ziqing's master should be the deep-eyed old criminal policeman.

Han Ziqing nodded, I don't know why, his sight was a little lonely.

"You're his apprentice?" Lin Yinzhi asked again, looking Han Ziqing up and down. "You're yours, old man."

Lin is naturally appreciated.

"How is your master doing now?" Lin Yinzhi asked, as soon as his question was raised, Han Ziqing's face immediately reacted, and he realized that something was wrong.

Han Ziqing stared at Huzi for a while and said.

He ...... sacrificed. Han Ziqing said.

Lin Yinzhi was dumbfounded, but Han Ziqing was much stronger than he imagined, he was full of blood, there was not a single cowardly tear, although his mood was low, but he did not hesitate.

"Your master asked you to come to me?" After a while, Lin Yinzhi recovered, and he sighed. "Your master...... He's a good cop. ”

He thought about it for a long time, but he really couldn't find the words to comfort Han Ziqing.

Han Ziqing nodded.

"This is a confidential mission...... Han Ziqing glanced at the woman beside him, as if he was not very relieved about her.

Lin Yinzhi understood and said, "Don't worry, this person is half an assistant." ”

Han Ziqing looked at the woman, and although she was suspicious, she finally agreed.

"It's all about starting from the beginning." Han Ziqing sighed, he took a full glass of liquor from the bartender, poured it on the corner of his mouth, and his body exuded even stronger blood.

"Now that Ha Long Town has been sealed off, and the city bureau has been temporarily taken over by the police and troops above, the nature of this incident is very bad and the impact is very poor. The government has limited leads......"

"Wait." Lin Yinzhi looked Han Ziqing up and down, he leaned closer to Han Ziqing's ear and asked in a low voice.

"You said that the clues are limited, and you haven't returned to the city bureau yet?"

Lin Yinzhi was aware of this possibility, and he only thought of it after witnessing the blood stains and wounds on the young policeman's body. If he had voluntarily returned to the police station and reported to his superiors, then with his injuries, it would have been impossible for him to run to the bar alone.

Han Ziqing listened, his shoulders shook slightly, his tongue stretched out, and licked the corner of his mouth, the taste of blood was refreshing.

"Awesome." Han Ziqing said.

Lin Yinzhi smiled bitterly and shook his head. "You really didn't report it."

Han Ziqing hesitated for a while, lowered his voice, and said. "I can't...... This was instructed by Master on his deathbed, and I could not return to the team immediately...... Before the task is completed. ”

"Mission?" Lin was curious.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Lin, there are some things I can't say right now. You should understand. Han Ziqing refused to confess, after all, he was a public official, and he didn't know how many secrets he had hidden in his heart. Of course Lin Yinzhi understood this, and he nodded.

"It's a lot of offense, but I want to know...... Your master, he ......" Lin Yinzhi vaguely felt that there must be some secret hidden behind the death of Han Ziqing's master, that is, the shrewd old criminal policeman.

Han Ziqing himself has already answered this question.

"Mr. Lin, you don't have to scruple. I came here, and Master said that if you want to find out about this case and know the truth, you will inevitably come to this place, so I hurried here. I came here for only one purpose, which is to tell you the cause of my master's death. ”

When he said this, Han Ziqing's eyes glanced at Huzi on the side. Huzi's complaints are obviously not untrue, and there are many speculations and emotional distortions. Huzi also realized this, and Han Ziqing's gaze pierced him like a sharp arrow.

"Last night's mission was originally very smooth, the hostages and the main culprits were basically under control, and the facts and evidence of the crime were generally grasped. But what I didn't expect was that such a change would happen suddenly. ”

Han Ziqing glared and said, the complex emotions in his eyes converged into a gulf current, which made Lin Yinzhi feel scorching and sad.

"Something happened?" Lin Yinzhi asked.

Han Ziqing nodded.

"It started with a gunshot. The sound of gunfire came from the coast, and it was unusual. Han Ziqing looked lonely, and it seemed to him that a century had passed since the events of last night.

"Gunshots?" Lin Yinzhi frowned and asked. "Excuse me, you guys exchanged fire last night?"

Han Ziqing shook his head and nodded again.

"At first it was only a small friction, and the main firepower was to rescue the hostages and arrest the mastermind." Han Ziqing said. "We lost a few brothers in the beginning, and it's a bit odd to say."

"The enemy's hostage guards are much stronger in terms of numbers, equipment, and quality, and even their ability to meet the enemy than those in the mastermind headquarters." Han Ziqing said bluntly.

"You said that their boss is not as good as the equipment of the younger brother?" Lin Yinzhi asked suspiciously.

Han Ziqing nodded.

"In fact, their masterminds have little firepower at their disposal...... At first I thought it was just a lack of preparation, but then I realized ......"

"Maybe the two sides are not a group of people per se." Lin Yinzhi took over Han Ziqing's words and said.

"Huh?" The woman who had been listening was surprised, and she asked. "Could it be that the boss can't command his little brother?"

Han Ziqing didn't answer, he said. "At this point, our internal guard captain also said, maybe this so-called boss himself has been hollowed out, or there is some vortex surging within their organization."

Lin Yinzhi nodded, after he had the relevant clues of the Holy Tower Prison, he had to deduce so.

"If you have a firefight, a gunshot won't be strange." Lin Yinzhi analyzed, and the woman on the side also echoed.

"That's it, you're all fighting, it's just gunshots, what's the problem?"

Han Ziqing didn't say anything, he took out something from his chest, held it with both hands, the silver luster of the metal crossed, he took out a square scarf, put it on the coffee table, and carefully put the thing in his hand on the square scarf.

"This self-correcting Browning." Han Ziqing said. "In order to cover us, in order to find the real culprit, Master already knew that he would not live long at that time, and this gun was left for me...... It is also evidence left to the authorities, the gunfire is self-corrected, I will not be mistaken. When I heard the gunshot, I knew that something had happened to the master who was on a mission to track and infiltrate. ”

Han Ziqing sighed and glanced at Huzi on the side.

"At that time, the team was divided into two groups, one went to the port to support Master, and the other stayed behind." Han Ziqing touched the metallic body of the spear, and the temperature that remained on it seemed to be able to invade his heart along the skin.

"Unfortunately, I'm the one left behind."