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Another shot, Zheng Shuang, who didn't dodge or dodge, saw that Zhang Zhencai was so fierce, and immediately made up another shot without hesitation, this bullet hit Zhang Zhencai's body, but Zhao Ming felt that it had entered his body so clearly, forcing him to frantically want to accumulate a trace of strength, so that he could hold the semi-automatic rifle on his leg.

Now is the perfect time to shoot Zheng Shuang to death! Because Zhang Zhencai, who was shot three times in a row, had successfully knocked Zhang Shuang to the ground! Moreover, his big mouth that couldn't stop vomiting blood was already crazy and bit on Zheng Shuang's erect chest, allowing Zheng Shuang to scream heartbreakingly, and even after shooting the bullets like crazy, he would never let go.

There is no doubt that Zhang Zhencai is dead, just died in front of Zhao Ming, his wide eyes stared straight at Zhao Ming, as if asking: Why don't you run, why don't you run!

"yes, why don't I run? Because I'm going to kill Zheng Shuang! Zhao Ming shouted at the sky, and the strength that came from nowhere instantly surged into his hand, he clenched the rifle with only two bullets left, and pulled the trigger continuously at the head of Zheng Shuang, who was lying on the ground struggling to push Zhang Zhencai's corpse away, and shot the last two bullets out like a vent!

Like a watermelon being punctured, Zheng Shuang's head, which melted into two bullets, finally stopped moving, and even the cry for help she just yelled out in despair had gradually dissipated into the air.

Yes, Zheng Shuang asked for help, and the object of his request for help was Xu Xiaohe, who took a few steps back silently and watched from the wall.

However, Xu Xiaohe did not move, just like when Zhang Zhencai pounced, she did not shoot. In just a few minutes, Xu Xiaohe was like an outsider, just watching the play, and didn't care about everything that happened.

After finally succeeding in killing Zheng Shuang and the leader of this evil organization, Zhao Ming's strength that had finally surged up completely dissipated in an instant, he collapsed to the ground, turned his head to look at Xu Xiaohe, who was still holding a rifle with a calm face, he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything for a while.

Xu Xiaohe's thin body stood straight in place, and she was also looking at Zhao Ming, as if she was hesitating whether to kill him or not!

As the minutes passed, the cold wind blew in the middle of the night, and the coolness was so obvious. Finally, Xu Xiaohe's mouth moved, she opened her mouth to speak, and her voice was still the same as she knew before, sweet, cute, and moving. I saw her say: Officer Zhao, you owe me a favor!

After speaking, Xu Xiaohe threw away the rifle in his hand, and then slowly walked to the side of the off-road vehicle and lifted the black suitcase.

Zhao Ming thought that Xu Xiaohe would take the suitcase away, and struggled to stretch out his trembling arm, trying to stop it, but a hoarse voice that was not human-like at all came out of his mouth: No...... No.

Xu Xiaohe, who walked in towards him step by step, smiled, and that smile was simply more beautiful than the bright moon that finally appeared in the sky. Then, Xu Xiaohe squatted down in front of him and gently put the black suitcase in his hand into his arms.

And just when Zhao Ming was stunned and didn't understand why Xu Xiaohe had such a series of behaviors, Xu Xiaohe's cute and moving face got closer, and then, soft lips kissed him, such a touch in such a scene, thrilling and fascinating.

At the end of the short kiss, Xu Xiaohe got up, and the lonely and thin figure disappeared into the dark night in the distance little by little, leaving only a faint fragrance in the air!

Nearly an hour later, Zhao Ming, who was collapsed and weak, barely recovered a little bit, and was able to climb into the scarred police car, naturally, the black suitcase was also at his feet, and for some reason, as if a ghost had made a mistake, Zhao Ming even crawled over and picked up the rifle full of magazines thrown by Xu Xiaohe!

Although, at this moment, Zheng Shuang is dead, and he will definitely not be attacked by the organization again, he still subconsciously feels that it will be safer to have a gun by his side.

Sitting in the driver's seat with great weakness, Zhao Ming reached out with difficulty and closed the car door that had been broken through several places, and then, looking at the starry sky in the middle of the night, he sighed, straightened his body and opened the glove box, fortunately, he found what he was looking for.

A pack of unopened cigarettes, a lighter!

Zhao Ming didn't know why at this time, in front of a few corpses lying on the ground, he wanted to smoke. In fact, he didn't have any addiction to smoking, and the behavior he did at the moment was purely due to psychological needs, as if it was a craving.

He didn't dare to look at Zhang Zhencai's corpse that still couldn't stop bleeding, because he couldn't understand why Zhang Zhencai, who obviously didn't have much intersection, chose to save him in that way and died so miserably!

It is true that Zhang Zhencai has made a lot of mistakes in his life, and it can even be said that he has made a lot of sins. But it wasn't until just now that Zhao Ming finally understood that the wrong things that Zhang Zhencai had done before were indeed not what he wanted to do, but his technologist's thinking head, which failed to make him think through many things.

Hehe, but then again, who can really think through those things? In less than a year, using the system to make nearly a billion dollars, who can dare to guarantee that they can resist such a temptation?

Ask yourself, is it a lie that people die for money and birds die for food?

So, is Zhang Zhen a friend? In the midst of the smoke, Zhao Ming asked himself, and then, in the face of this question, he had to shake his head, yes, he clearly knew that he and Zhang Zhencai were far from being friends, and they couldn't even be called friends.

But it was such a stranger-like guy who finally saved my life. Zhao Ming smiled, laughing so much that tears couldn't stop flowing out!

Time passed minute by minute, and the phone suddenly rang, pulling Zhao Ming back to reality from his sadness, he glanced at the unfamiliar number on the mobile phone screen and pressed it.

An extremely harsh voice soon came from the other side of the phone, "Officer Zhao, you are really blessed with a great life, you have survived in such a chaotic situation!" ”

"Huh." Facing Fang Wen, Zhao Ming could only laugh.

"Got the system?"

"It's here." Zhao Ming came back briefly.

"Okay, ....... at six o'clock in the morning" Fang Wen said a list of addresses, and Zhao Ming knew that address. One person, come with the system, otherwise collect the body for Su Tingting! ”

'Bang', the phone was hung up, Zhao Ming looked at the mobile phone in his hand silently, and after a while, he breathed a long sigh of relief, started the police car, and slowly drove away.

It was two o'clock in the middle of the night, and there were still four hours before the agreed time, Zhao Ming planned to go back to his rental room to pack himself up, make adequate preparations, and take the suitcase under the bed away by the way.

It's just that the rental house, which has not been back for two days, is already a sour musty must. Cautiously hiding the police car full of bullet holes in a nearby alley, and dragging his tired and almost limp body home, Zhao Mingqiang opened a window with strength before taking off his heavy equipment and body armor.

On the bare skin, under the bruises left by the five or six bullet impacts, there were countless broken ribs. Fortunately, there were still some external plasters in the rental room, Zhao Ming took out the medicine box, and after stuffing a handful of pills into his mouth to numb the nerves, he put a piece of smelly ointment on the bruises, and the plaster penetrated into the skin, and bursts of indescribable pain emerged.

But at this moment, Zhao Ming didn't care so much, because he had already stuffed a towel into his mouth, poured alcohol into the wound with one hand, and held the cold tweezers with the other hand, and slowly and resolutely inserted it into the hole in his shoulder.

One second, two seconds, sweat rained down, I don't know how long later, he finally succeeded in taking out the bullet, began to disinfect, apply medicine, and put a simple bandage!

I have to admit that after being cut by Zhang Guoxin last time, under his name, in the group building, the unknown drugs prescribed by the doctors took effect really quickly, and only an hour later, Zhao Ming already felt that the ubiquitous pain disappeared quickly.

Zhao Ming, who endured the pain and felt that life still existed, stood under the lotus shower in the bathroom, letting the warm water slowly flow all over his body, such comfort, as if he was soaring in the clouds, people who have not experienced it will definitely not understand.