The man in black stood up with his hands raised, he looked at the police in front of him, and through these policemen, he also saw Ou Yuanlan standing outside the crowd, and Lin Qingqing standing outside the crowd.

I don't know why, just looking at each other, Lin Qingqing inexplicably felt that person was very familiar. She didn't know where that familiar feeling came from, but she felt as if she had seen it somewhere in her memory.

Staring at the man, a nerve in her brain suddenly twitched. Then her whole brain ached, and the pain caused her to immediately crouch down on her forehead.

"Qingqing, what's wrong with you?" Ou Yuanlan discovered Lin Qingqing's abnormality, and he helped up the woman who was squatting on the ground and asked.

As the intense pain passed, the twitching of the nerves returned to normal again. "It's fine." She hadn't had time to stretch her brow, but the feeling of almost splitting headache had lessened a lot.

Seeing that Lin Qingqing's condition was much better, Ou Yuanlan's eyes were once again on the man with a mask and a baseball cap in front of him. "Jason, I knew it was you." He said firmly.

The man in black looked at Ou Yuanlan fixedly, his eyes revealed shock, he didn't expect this man to recognize himself so quickly.

ripped off the mask from Jason's face, and his true face was finally exposed under everyone's noses. This man's face is not ugly, and he can even see his original delicate face.

No one would believe that such a clear-eyed man could be the murderer of two murders. It may seem strange, but it's true.

The most unexpected thing is the reversal of the situation, especially at such a critical time. As soon as several policemen rushed up to arrest Jason, he suddenly kicked down a few people with a strong bounce, and then went straight to Lin Qingqing.

Because he had just stepped forward and ripped off the mask on Jason's face, he was still a few steps away from Lin Qingqing at this time, and he had no time to stop all this from happening.

So he watched Jason make a move, and then strangled Lin Qingqing's neck. Quickly took out a saber from his jacket pocket, strangled Lin Qingqing with one hand, and put the knife in the blood vessels of this woman's neck with the other.

"Don't come!" He said fiercely, the fierce light in his eyes made everyone present believe that he was the perverted murderer.

Lin Qingqing, who was being held hostage, grabbed Jason's arm, even though there was a cold knife on her neck at this time, but she didn't feel any threat, as if she knew from the bottom of her heart that this person would definitely not hurt herself.

But in any case, the current situation is not in favor of you after all. So even if he didn't feel threatened, Lin Qingqing didn't dare to act rashly.

Ou Yuanlan stood opposite Jason and confronted him, the look in his eyes was gloomy and terrifying, as if he could break this man into pieces at any time.

"Don't come close." He gestured with a knife to threaten to prevent Ou Yuanlan and the others from approaching.

If it weren't for his helplessness, Jason wouldn't have put the knife in his hand on Lin Qingqing's neck. This woman was the white moonlight in his heart, and now when he saw this woman again, he didn't even have a decent greeting.

Looking at Jason, who was in a hurry, Ou Yuanlan ordered everyone: "Don't come close." He said calmly, and there was no panic in his voice.

In fact, Ou Yuanlan knew Jason's feelings for Lin Qingqing, and he could expect that there was a great possibility that Jason would not actually attack Lin Qingqing, but he didn't dare to bet. Because there is still a part of the possibility. It's this man who is forced to do anything.

Even if these policemen are unwilling, they also have to think about the safety of the hostages. What's more, this hostage is none other than Ou Yuanlan's wife.

Everyone took a few steps back, leaving a way for Jason. He was about to hold Lin Qingqing hostage and move to the side, when Ou Yuanlan spoke.

"Do you really think you can hide past the first year of junior high school and the fifteenth year?" He stood across from Jason, and without a single soldier, he couldn't move the man.

With a cold snort, Jason looked rather dismissive. "Ou Yuanlan, don't think you're awesome. As I said, if I don't have a good time, I won't make you happy. All along, he lived with such a belief.

For Jason, he believes that everything he is experiencing now has a certain inevitable connection with Ou Yuanlan. Whether it was losing his job or being deceived by Ren Ke in the end, all of this was due to Ou Yuanlan.

A person who fails will make all kinds of excuses for himself, and Jason is no exception. He felt that there was nothing wrong with him falling in love with Lin Qingqing, the fault was that her husband was Ou Yuanlan, and the fault was that this man was so ruthless.

"Really?" Ou Yuanlan's voice became even more gloomy. "When a loser makes excuses for himself, don't you ever open your eyes to see your own cowardice? Just like you, Qingqing will never take a fancy to you. Obviously, he was provoking this man and delaying these policemen so that they could wait for an opportunity to rescue Lin Qingqing.

These words really hit Jason's sore spot. "That's enough, shut up!" Jason became frantic, and the saber in his hand waved at Lin Qingqing's neck, looking very scary.

Lin Qingqing, who was coerced, didn't say a word, she was just thinking about her own affairs. I don't know why, she always felt that she knew this guy named Jason very well. And listening to the meaning of what Ou Yuanlan said, it seems that this man still likes himself a little.

What the hell is going on with all this? Lin Qingqing doubted in his heart. She always felt that her past was like a mystery, and before the mystery was solved, she seemed to be experiencing different "surprises" every day.

Taking Lin Qingqing little by little towards the road left by the police, Jason no longer communicated with Ou Yuanlan. He had to stay calm now, or he wouldn't be able to escape tonight.

Just as he was about to move to the door, a young officer suddenly fired a shot at Jason. The shot hit his left arm, and the saber in Jason's hand slashed Lin Qingqing's white neck, and then fell to the ground.

The police immediately rushed up and surrounded Jason, who then handcuffed him. Seeing the scarlet blood gushing out of the wound on Lin Qingqing's neck, the feelings in his eyes were a little complicated. It was a kind of heartache, mixed with a hint of guilt.

Ou Yuanlan hurriedly went up to check the wound on Lin Qingqing's neck, but fortunately, the wound was only a shallow scar and was not a threat to life. He turned his head to look at Jason, then said to the police, "Call the doctor." ”