The Grim Reaper is coming: the start of the game enters the countdown to death

Yang Xiaoqing stood alone in the middle of the living room, wanting to cry but not crying.

The huge room was brightly lit.

Her mood was hard to describe in words. It took only a minute or so from sweetness to bitterness. This sense of loss, full of expectations and happiness shattered in an instant, almost made her lose her mind.

Yan Jun!

You bastard!Scumbag!
My poor old lady thought you were a good man who would please women just now, but she didn't expect that in the blink of an eye...

Yang Xiaoqing was wronged to the extreme, and tears welled up in her eyes.

get out!get out!
It had only been a while since he recovered his life from the God of Death, and he couldn't wait to run out with Zhou Ke to die.

Yan Jun, you idiot!Sooner or later, you will be trapped to death by your own strong sense of responsibility...

As soon as the word 'death' came to mind, Yang Xiaoqing's delicate body trembled slightly, and instantly dispelled the thought, forced herself to calm down, and silently prayed that Jun Yan would be safe.

She knew in her heart that a person like Yan Jun had a certain mission on his back, and it was impossible for her to live a peaceful and stable life with her.

Besides, I am a latecomer, even if Yan Jun has the idea of ​​starting a family, it is not my turn.

With this in mind.

A bitter smile appeared on the corner of Yang Xiaoqing's mouth, and tears flowed down.

Suddenly, her eyes fell on the coffee table in the living room.

A sprig of fresh flowers sits on a glass coffee table with what appears to be a piece of paper beside it.

With a thought in his mind, Yang Xiaoqing subconsciously walked over.

The three words 'Sorry' were written on the paper, and a crying emoji was drawn with stick figures.

The crooked and crooked lines made Yang Xiaoqing smile instantly, and his heart immediately warmed up a lot.

……

Ruian Community, underground garage.

Because of the heavy rain before, the water on the garage floor probably covered his ankles at this time.

In a black SUV, Zhou Ke sat in the cab with a mobile phone in his hand, his face was a little excited, and he even breathed quickly unconsciously.

As long as this call is made, the senior officials of the Shenwei Bureau will immediately know that Yan Jun is still alive.

Excited to excited, Zhou Ke felt a little guilty when he thought that Yan Jun was willing to come out with him at such a late hour. He immediately turned around, looked at Yan Jun who was leaning on the back seat with his eyes closed, and asked tentatively: "Brother Yan, have you thought it through?"

"Isn't it a little too much for us to do this?"

"Or, you can stay at Yang Xiaoqing's house tonight, and I'll pick you up tomorrow morning, it's okay."

"It doesn't matter if I am this villain, the main reason is that I feel a little bit sorry."

A look of embarrassment appeared on Zhou Ke's stern face.

Yan Jun opened his eyes and glanced at Zhou Ke angrily.

"Old Zhou, I want to ask you a question."

"what?"

Yan Jun raised his eyebrows, and said with a half smile but not a smile: "Since when did you become such a mother-in-law?"

The voice fell.

Zhou Ke's face was filled with embarrassment immediately, and he turned his head resentfully.

Well, anyway, what I do is wrong, and there is no need to think so much, just do whatever I want, and play the role of a good tool person.

……

Jiangcheng City, the headquarters of the Shenwei Bureau.

In the huge command center, more than 30 high-level executives are waiting anxiously at this time, and their hearts are extremely uneasy.

"What did Zhou Ke do? It's been so long, why hasn't there been any news?"

A high-level complained in an irritable tone: "It's just to confirm one thing, is it that complicated?"

"Be safe and don't be impatient! Let's calm down first, let's wait and see."

"This... There's no way to calm down! No matter what the result is, Zhou Ke should at least pass the news back. This time is enough to go back and forth to the Ruian community."

"Thinking about the good news, no news may be good news."

As soon as the voice fell, another colleague objected immediately, "Not necessarily, if Zhou Ke had met Yan Jun at Yang Xiaoqing's house, he would have given us the shocking good news. On the contrary, Zhou Ke did not find it. I'm afraid I don't have the heart to report the slightest evidence that Yan Jun is still alive."

In comparison, the possibility of this situation is higher.

Immediately, everyone's hearts turned cold, and the only hope and expectation they had left disappeared. They all frowned and sighed.

Before, they heard Zhou Ke's report that Yan Jun's 'body' disappeared out of thin air in the hospital mortuary, and immediately began to verify it, and the facts were indeed as Zhou Ke said.

This extremely weird sudden situation made everyone extremely astonished, but at the same time they fantasized that Yan Jun was not actually dead.

It was also this belief that supported them to guess in the shortest possible time that if Jun Yan was still alive, he might be hiding in Yang Xiaoqing's house, so they sent Zhou Ke to verify it.

Unexpectedly, such a long time has passed, but there is not even a little news.

perhaps……

As someone had speculated before, Jun Yan was indeed dead. As for the body disappearing out of thin air, it was probably caused by the god of death, who completely wiped Jun Yan out of this world.

Thinking of this, everyone's hearts were ashamed, and they no longer had any unrealistic fantasies.

next second.

The eyes of all the senior executives fell on Sun Ju, seeing that Sun Ju was completely unmoved at the moment, clutching his mobile phone tightly in his hand, waiting patiently for Zhou Ke's news, although his body was quite strong. Straight, but trembling slightly as if uncontrollable.

See this scene.

Everyone's heart twitched suddenly, with a dull pain, and some couldn't bear it.

Obviously, Director Sun probably already guessed the result, but he didn't hear Zhou Ke's affirmative reply, and there was still a glimmer of hope in his heart, and it was all based on that little belief that he survived until now.

After a while.

A colleague sighed slightly, then went to fetch a glass of water, and walked to Ju Sun's side.

"Director Sun, drink some water and rest first. No matter what, Captain Zhou will definitely pass the news back."

The voice just fell.

The mobile phone in his hand suddenly rang, and Bureau Sun was shocked. After seeing that the caller ID was Zhou Ke, he breathed a lot more nervously.

The colleague's eyes widened subconsciously, and he was a little dazed.

Wouldn't it be so coincidental?

next second.

In the command center, more than 30 high-level officials gathered around.

Bureau Sun put the phone on the table, pressed the answer button with trembling hands, and turned on the speaker.

"Hey, Captain Zhou, how is the situation?"

After the words fell, everyone pricked up their ears and subconsciously held their breath.

Compared with Sun Bureau's slightly hoarse and hurried tone at the moment, Zhou Ke on the other end of the phone was extremely calm. After pondering for a while, he asked cautiously in a low and calm voice: "Sun Bureau, is it convenient for you now?" speak?"