"Bang!"

"Poof!"

The bullet in the old seven guns flew straight towards Wang Jing, but before he could shoot, a figure stood in front of Wang Jing. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The bullet shot directly into Anan's chest, and a tuft of blood spurted out from behind him, splashing directly on Wang Jing's body.

"Ahh

Wang Mingxi, who had just gotten out of the car, screamed in fright.

At the same time, the short stick in Wu Qingxuan's hand spun out and hit Lao Qi's head. Lao Qi screamed miserably, tilted his head and fired another shot, but this shot missed his head and flew from a very remote position to I don't know where.

"Bastard!"

Lao Qi straightened up and shot again.

"Drink!"

Hearing only a coquettish shout, Lao Qi felt a pain in the back of his head, his eyes were dark, and he fell directly forward. Behind him, Wu Xiaoyi was holding a big stick pulled out of Jiang Xiang's heavenly car in his hand, with a panicked face. Even she was surprised by the stick just now, and it was only after she finished knocking that she realized where she was and what she had just done.

"Xiaoyi, be careful!"

Jiang Xiangtian threw down Wu Xiaoyi who was in a daze, and in the next second, Lao Qi's gun rang out again, hitting the place where Wu Xiaoyi was standing just now.

However, Wu Xiaoyi bought time for Yuan Fan and Wu Qingxuan this time, and the two of them caught the robber Lao Qi from both sides.

Lao Qi knew that he was planted, and just before he was restrained, he released his left hand, and a signal flare came out of his hand and exploded in midair.

"Seventh brother!"

In the medium-sized bus, Lao Wu saw the signal flare in mid-air, resisted the desperate urge to get off the car, screamed, and rushed out with one foot on the accelerator.

"The bus is gone!" Cameraman Wu Zihan pointed to the car in the distance and shouted.

"Don't worry! Can keep up! Yuan Fan said.

Just when Lao Qi released the signal flare, Tang Yun teleported into the medium-sized bus, so he was definitely not afraid of losing it.

"Ah...... Nam! Nam! ”

At this moment, Wang Jing's sad voice came. I saw that she was kneeling on the ground, and Anan was lying in Wang Jing's arms, motionless.

Fang Zhibin hurriedly walked over, checked it briefly, and then shook his head gloomily.

"The bullet hit the heart, and there was no hope." He said slowly.

"How...... How can it be! Anan is still moving! Wang Jing's face was covered with blood, but he didn't care at all, he looked at Fang Zhibin and couldn't believe it, Anan was obviously still angry, how could he be notified of death so easily?

Fang Zhibin shook his head, and said with self-reproach: "I'm sorry, as a policeman, it was my dereliction of responsibility......"

"I don't care about any dereliction of duty, how can I save him......"

Looking at Wang Jing's appearance, everyone was silent for a while, the first time Anan was shot, Wu Zihan dialed 120, but when they heard Fang Zhibin say that the bullet hit Anan's heart, they knew that there was no hope, unless they could change a suitable heart in a short time - obviously that time had passed - or even if they did not die instantly, they would soon lose their lives due to insufficient blood supply and other reasons.

Sure enough, Anan, who was speechless at all, looked like he couldn't speak while holding his breath, didn't struggle for too long, and soon stopped breathing.

For a while, none of them thought of the escaped robber and a cart of gold coins, but looked at Wang Jing and Anan silently. Although they were not familiar with Anan, Anan was really moved by the bullet just now.

No matter how good the relationship between the two is, at that moment just now, Anan almost subconsciously blocked the gun, and under normal circumstances, only parents and relatives can only do it!

Suddenly, a small invisible whirlwind blew up on the flat ground, and Yuan Fan raised his eyebrows, as he saw a vague figure gradually becoming clearer.

Nam?

The figure's clothes were exactly the same as Anan's, except that the color of his skin had turned a little grayer.

Skin? Yuan Fan frowned, if his guess was right, this standing Anan should be a ghost, and the performance of everyone also confirmed this - no one could see him, but what was going on with his skin?

I saw that Anan's face was completely free of burns, and there were no terrible scars. At this time, Anan's face was thin, his original gray complexion was even paler, his appearance was not handsome at all, but he was not an ugly one, he was an ordinary person. At this time, he also looked at Wang Jing and himself silently, with a sad and relieved feeling on his face.

"Anan, why did you help Wang Jing block a shot? I was very surprised, I felt that before the robber fired, you already knew that he would hit Wang Jing. Yuan Fan asked unconsciously.

Everyone—and the ghosts—turned their heads, and Anan spoke, "Can you see me?" ”

Yuan Fan didn't look at Anan, so the others thought he was talking to Anan's corpse.

"Why?" Yuan Fan quickly glanced at the ghost Anan.

"You can really see me." Anan walked over to Yuan Fan, "I don't know who the bullet will hit at at all, I just subconsciously don't want Wang Jing to be hurt, so I instinctively pounced on her." Now it seems that what I did was right, and I was about to lose Wang Jing. ”

"Yuan Fan, who are you talking to? You're not...... What stimulated you? Jiang Xiangtian said in surprise.

Except for Wu Qingxuan, who knew Yuan Fan's details, and Wang Jing, who was too sad and didn't react to the outside world, everyone had this idea.

Yuan Fan shook his head and said, "No, I'm just curious, if it was when the robbers shot Anan would react, it would definitely be too late." So I think he must just want to protect Wang Jing, no matter who the robbers shoot, he will pounce in front of Wang Jing. ”

He said this both to explain his problem with speaking to the air, and to imply that Anan could indeed see him.

"Anan is a good friend, and I admire him." Yuan Fan finally said.

Everyone nodded in agreement.

"So, we shouldn't be standing stupidly here," Jiang Xiangtian took a deep breath, "We should go and catch the remaining robbers!" Don't let Anan die in vain! ”

Fang Zhibin raised his eyebrows, how could there be a person who was more active in catching robbers than himself?

"Let's go! Get in! Go after the robbers! The proud boy Zhang Xi was also deeply infected by this atmosphere, and he should be with Jiang Xiangtian.

"Wait!" Seeing that everyone in the Inspiration Club was about to get on the bus, Fang Zhibin hurriedly stopped, "You should all be students, right?" Leave such a dangerous thing to us police! ”

……

"Damn! Who the hell are those? Isn't it the police? On the speeding medium-sized bus, Lao Wu gritted his teeth and said to himself, "My brothers all have guns!" Why is it planted? ”

"Maybe because they're not on the side of justice, even if they have overwhelming weapons, maybe the gods won't be on their side."

A beautiful female voice came from the co-pilot, and the fifth child turned his head, and this glance almost scared him away!