(Accept your fate, Chu Jie!) Rogier stood there with his legs bounced straight, his right hand raising his bronze pistol and closing his left eye slightly, recalling the light and calculating his speed.

And three meters...... Two meters ......

Chu Jie was holding his bleeding left arm and jolting, the way to survive was two meters ahead, as long as he got into the sewer, he could temporarily keep his personal safety, a little closer! A little closer! This is the only chance to live! Since he returned home after fighting the Vietnam War, he has never been so embarrassed, every time he kills people and sets fire with the certainty of a duel, who is the man behind him? Why did you force me so far? I'm not convinced! Defy! Chu Jie gritted his teeth, afraid and hateful.

Just as Rogier sneered and pulled the trigger, the road was lit up with bright street lights.

It's called.

His eyes, accustomed to the dark environment, were suddenly stimulated by a bright light, and his eyes stinged, and Rogier covered his eyes with his left hand, his body became deviant, and his shooting posture was slightly affected and deviated. "Phew!" The glass bullet-like round ball of light slashed sideways across Chu Jie's ear, and the electric current around the bullet stung the fluff on his ear.

(It's the same as it was back then.) The sound of bullets whistling through the country. ）

In the blink of an eye, Chu Jie's world was completely white, white - as if there was a red flag song (1) that he heard when he was a child: There is no Jade Emperor in the sky, there is no Dragon King on the ground, oh, I am the Jade Emperor, I am the Dragon King, drink the three mountains and five mountains to open the way! I'm coming...... Here it comes...... When I came, I heard from the people in the commune that the first four sentences were written by a peasant, and the latter were added by the cadres, and at that time I heard that there were countless poems from all over the country. Oh, it was later singing "Revolution - Life People Are Forever Young", holding the hands of his parents, walking into the canteen to eat a big pot of rice that doesn't cost money, and raising his fist to the portrait of Mao Zhuxi from the 60s to modern times. Oh, and when I came home from the Vietnam War, it was the Great Leap Forward era. Now I still can't forget: Dai has to wear a big red flower~ If you ride a horse, you have to ride a thousand-mile horse~ Sing a song of leaping into the song~ Obedient to listen to the party~ The world is not as good as the party's kindness......

Chu Jie's vision was white, like a morning after snow and like a brand new piece of paper on his face, he couldn't see anything, and there was a buzzing blind sound in his ears. Going to die, right? ）

Suddenly, a small black dot appeared in the middle of the white paper, and the black dot spread out, getting bigger and bigger, like a drop of ink on rice paper, and the ink expanded and expanded, turning into a circular hole, and he leaned forward and looked out, trying to see what was inside, what was there. ）

Rogil's pupils contracted rapidly, and his lens gradually adjusted to the light of the electric light, but the scene around him was still a little blurry. The gun in his hand was aimed directly at the back of Chu Jie's head, and the hit rate was accurately calculated, which was 99% certain, and this shot would end his life, because there was no certainty that he would capture you alive.

"Phew!" The ball of light comes out of its chamber and fulfills its ballistic mission in a precise straight line.

A few microseconds, or rather, nanoseconds. Chu Jie plunged into the bottomless sewer, and the light ball bullet grazed his scalp with a few traces of thick blood. As if in a movie, the light ball bullet stopped above the sewer hole, Chu Jie relaxed his body, and the back of his head was bloodshot in the middle of the narrow pipe that was about to fall, and Rogier showed a puzzled look after shooting.

In the next second, the world was up to business.

Just listen to a dull sound of "dong" echoing in the pipe bounced a high column of water, the ball of light hit the dust dusted by the cement wall, Rogier ran forward quickly, he was not sure whether Chu Jie was dead or not, but he would not go down, because his aristocratic character led to his weakness was cleanliness, he could only be stunned, looking at the bottomless hole, suddenly, Rogier suddenly knelt on one knee and coughed violently, he covered his mouth with his right hand, coughing constantly, the red blood covered his palm, A few drops of blood coughed down his fingers to the ground, his face became more and more pale, but he was still thinking about the situation just now, why did he feel that time had stopped, or was it just an illusion caused by a high degree of mental concentration?

In the distance, there was a large chaotic sound of police car horns, approaching. Unable to support the battered and strenuous exercise, Rogier threw himself down at the well and fainted. And what he didn't know was that at the moment when he shot just now, on the dim street lamp above Chu Jie's head, there was a white figure, the figure had long hair to the waist, and the figure was slender, on the lamp cover of the folded street lamp, holding a brown and simple, dictionary-sized thick book in his hand, and at the moment when Rogier shot it, he stretched out his right index finger and drew a circle towards the air, and disappeared like air in the next second.

Jiang Kai rushed over with a large team of men and horses to send Rogier to the nearest hospital for treatment.

And Chu Jie was soaking in the dirty sewer and floating along the current, he was facing up, soaked there like this, his eyes were very sad, the sound of running water not far away, the sound of squeaky mice escaping in his ears, and the domestic garbage swimming slowly around him, all of this showed that he was defeated, and he was completely defeated. , recalling when I joined the group.

"Starting today, the Group grants you the code name "Skeleton". Because you crawled out of the pile of bones, your assessment results are very good, and the group leaders have collectively discussed and granted you the freedom of an A-class killer to be free from the constraints of the organization. Responsible for hunting down dignitaries! ”

"A-rank killer...... Hahahaha" At this time, Chu Jie laughed wildly and mocked himself, although his body was temporarily unable to move, but the wound that was injured flowed more violently due to the tremor of his body, and it was like a big dye vat around him, white, yellow, green, and black, and the piece where he drifted, the blood and sewage mixed into black, expanded.

"Ah!!! ————————" He let out a long roar, which rose sharply and widen, and even the water was trembling slightly by the rippling sound, like a giant with a hoarse throat, roaring in the valley. The walls around echoed the sound for a long time.

- annoying - people - division - the line is coming again - permission to reprint to indicate - Yang Xiaoliu's works Red Flag Ballad: In 1959, Guo Moruo and Yang Zhou edited "The Ballad of the Red Flag" and published it in the Red Flag Publishing House at that time. I plucked a cloud and wiped my sweat. also have a good look, as if there was some poetry county poetry township or something like that at that time, right? Those who have the experience of this generation can leave a message in the comment area of Liuzi.