"Your biggest mistake is to turn your gun on us."

When Lu Buming said this, a roar suddenly sounded behind him, followed by footsteps, and the noisy sound behind him sounded and fell silent, like a huge mountain torrent.

And in the next moment, Meng Wan realized that she had missed a good opportunity.

This feeling of confusion is the most likely to cause timidity, and in this highly tense confrontation, a moment of timidity can also produce hesitation, which is often fatal.

Meng Wan still shot the shot.

But Meng Wan already knew that no matter whether she was shot or not, the outcome was already doomed. Perhaps from the moment Lu Buming, who was of unknown origin, found out his identity, everything was irretrievable.

Meng Wan's gunshot is not only the sound of her own death knell, but also the most favorable evidence of the crime.

The bullet burst out of the door frame, forming an obtuse angle of ejection, and finally burrowed out of Lu Buming's armpit, which would break the skin of his lower ribs.

"Ahh

Leng Shuang, who was following closely behind, ran to Lu Buming's side in a few steps, and grabbed Lu Buming's shoulders with a panicked expression.

"He was shot." Leng Shuang only saw Lu Buming's body grazed by bullets in a dark corner, and the whole person was pushed out of the door by the powerful energy of the ballistics, and saw that Lu Buming had indeed seen blood, and his heart was anxious.

Meng Wan still wanted to struggle, but before she could resist, she rushed in outside the house, and the explosion-proof police with half a person high in their hands surrounded her in place, seeing that there was no hope of struggling, Meng Wan obeyed the police's arrangement and threw the gun to the ground.

The left wheel fell to the ground and sounded softly, Meng Wan raised her hands, her eyes empty. Out of the shadows came an old policeman with a hunched back, who looked to be in his fifties.

Although the wrinkles on his face and his old appearance do look like an old man, he is indeed quite prestigious in Lincheng, especially in Dongcheng, the image of a bad old man represents two words.

City Bureau. This old man is the captain of the criminal investigation detachment directly under Lin Chengcheng, and it is said that the well-trained criminal investigation police mobilized hundreds of people, all of which were ordered by him. It seems that this time's action is the same, and of course Meng Wan knows this person.

"Captain Tang." In addition to the emptiness in Meng Wan's eyes, there was more of a layer of resentment. This resentment had been sown in her mind for a long time, and it suddenly grew at this moment, if it weren't for the dozen or so policemen around her, she really wanted to break through the layers of obstacles and tear the old man in front of her to pieces.

Captain Tang put his hands behind his back and coughed, he looked at Meng Wan in front of him, who had always been silent, before he sighed and said, "The people outside are almost over, what are you dissatisfied with?" ”

Meng Wan's heart chuckled, and there was the sound of the lock being unfastened. She tried to push away the police officers around her, trying her best to make these mountain-like people not move at all.

Captain Tang coughed, letting the explosion-proof shield row scatter into two columns, Meng Wan had a light in her eyes, and glanced at Team Tang again, the mania in her heart was indescribable. She looked at the soup team, bowed her head, counted it as a thank you, and went outside the house.

The faster she walked, the faster she got to the living room, she was almost running. The structure of the whole room, I'm afraid no one in this world is more familiar than her, even if it's dark, you can find a place, the police put up a searchlight, and activated the hanging lights in the room, the whole

The main hall was as bright as daylight.

That's when her face really changed.

From a cold-blooded and ruthless avenger, she has become a little girl. In front of the little girl, the whole hall was littered with corpses, and almost none of the corpses lying on the ground were intact, either they were wrapped into four or five pieces, or they were not stabbed by a dozen knives, with saw blades and broken blades, and countless wounds separated the smell of fish from the blood-stained corpses.

A picture of hell unfolded in front of her. But instead of feeling the slightest fear, she was filled with inner excitement that dominated her, and she jumped up and down, stopping and stopping throughout the well-furnished annex, like a little girl excited to see a new house for the first time.

It's just that her outside is blood, her body is covered with countless blood stains and fragments of corpses, and she has long lost her true self in her heart. She took two steps at a time, running faster and faster, getting more and more excited, until she stopped in front of a woman.

The woman's expression is very similar to hers.

He Qiuye. He Qiuye's body was drenched in rain—rain made of blood. She was trembling and wrapped in a long blanket by several police officers, and there was no place clean from her cheeks to her ankles. But her eyes were clear, especially when she looked at Meng Wan, the eyes of the two were intertwined, Meng Wan's face became distorted, her expression became crazy, and even her eyes turned red.

"You're alive." Meng Wan pointed at He Qiuye, she had no weapons at hand, and all the deadly equipment was also searched by the police, and now she was being watched by the police around her step by step as a key object of care, but even so, Meng Wan couldn't see anyone alive.

He Qiuye stood up, her trembling body and spirit still hadn't recovered from this heavy setback, but she looked at Meng Wan stubbornly: "Why shouldn't I live?" ”

"Some people don't deserve to live." Meng Wan said hatefully.

"Why?" He Qiuye asked.

"Why?" Meng Wan burst out laughing, and while repeating He Qiuye's question, she howled like crazy, smiling bitterly, and let the torrent of emotions crisscross her body everywhere.

"Good question, good question, Miss He, let me ask you, why did my father die in such a small broken house where birds don't ten years ago? Why? If you have money, you foreign hillbillies will be pinched to death in your hands, waiting for you to lie on your business and make a fortune? ”

The corners of Meng Wan's eyes were red.

"I'm just going to ask you, why!" She roared and grabbed He Qiuye's sleeve and smiled, "Don't you know yourself? Retribution, it's all retribution. Don't you know what your old things did back then? I'm telling you, these miscellaneous people are innocent, and you should have died a long time ago, and you shouldn't have lived at all! ”

Meng Wan's mood became more and more unstable, He Qiuye was also overwhelmed by her momentum, she took a cool breath, she pushed Meng Wan back, took a few steps back, her body still trembled uncontrollably, and at this time, the old policeman who came out of the house, Captain Tang, glanced at the two of them and sighed.

"Miss Meng, is it enough for her to bear these hatreds to this day?" Captain Tang said in a low voice, his voice was very gentle, but Meng Wan couldn't listen to these voices at all, and there was only hatred in her eyes at this moment.

"He deserves to die, her father deserves to die, and she deserves to die." Meng Wan's eyes lost their highlights, her fingers were like hooks, and on the top of her head, she untied the originally neat, jet-black bundle of long hair like a waterfall, and the tips of the hair wanted to bend and stretch, which looked terrifying.

But this is not Meng Wan at this time

The situation was terrifying, and the corners of her eyes were almost oozing blood, looking towards He Qiuye, what was her state of mind at this moment.

Seeing that the two were about to scuffle together again, the old captain sighed helplessly and pushed Meng Wan aside, his thin and rickety back was very strong, and Meng Wan couldn't move.

He Qiuye was in the corner, grabbed the blanket wrapped around her body with her hand, pulled it hard, and pulled it neatly on her body, her eyes were full of fear, but she gritted her teeth, looked at Meng Wan, and said:

"You're crazy. You don't have the right to take anyone's life, and neither do I! ”

Meng Wan sneered.

"I'm crazy, and I'm being forced by you greedy shameless scum! You say you don't have the right? Look here, you look at yourself, even the little detective just now, isn't it the same? In your eyes, whose life is worth more than his own? Whose life is worth more than their own interests? ”

Meng Wan said: "I didn't kill anyone, I didn't even have **, except for revenge." He Qiuye, let me tell you, I originally set up this banquet as it was ten years ago, your so-called cannibalism, so-called revenge and sins, are all ghosts in your own hearts, hahaha! ”

Meng Wan howled, and Captain Tang didn't take her seriously.

And at this time, from the corner, moaning all the way, slowly walking all the way to the two people, as soon as they saw their faces, Captain Tang's face was distorted.

"Shuangshuang!" He shouted, obviously at Leng Shuang. But Leng Shuang didn't even pay attention to him, she hugged Lu Buming, and the latter was still crying miserably "to die", laughing, and came to Meng Wan.

"You're alive." Meng Wan looked at Lu Buming, neither a threat nor a regret, just like seeing a dog, stating the facts, and said straightforwardly.

"Don't worry, you can't die." Meng Wan laughed miserably, looked at Leng Shuang beside him, whispered "Thank you", covered his waist, and the wound was stacked on top of each other, his face was already pale, even if the injury was not serious, so much blood was enough for Lu Buming to drink a pot.

"Do you have anything else to do with me?" Meng Wan seemed to have lost interest in Lu Buming.

"Not really." Lu Buming said: "I just have a question I want to ask you, Miss Meng, I don't know if it's convenient for you." ”

Meng Wan turned her head and looked at the man, with a "hum" in her nostrils, her body moved slightly, she raised her eyes to look around, surrounded by a circle of armed policemen, and then looked at the old policeman beside Leng Shuang, whose face could not express emotion, but in her heart she was already extremely disdainful.

"Do you think I'm free?" She asked coldly, it was a different person.

Lu Buming never cares about this, whether you are free or not, he always has a way to make you listen.

"I guess there is." He said.

"Then you guessed wrong." Meng Wan glanced at He Qiuye again and lowered her head. "Don't ask, I'm not going to say anything."

There's not much more to say. Meng Wan looked at Lu Buming with a strange look in her eyes, with a little confusion; And the meaning of her words is obvious: why do you ask me when you know everything?

"Because I want to know what you think." Lu Buming replied very seriously: "Even if we know the truth, know the evil, and even characterize some people as righteous and some people as evil, they are always human. ”

Lu Buming's words were like a gentle wind under the warm sun, blowing into Meng Wan's heart.

"I just want to know what the hell you're thinking."