Qiu Xin curled his hands together and couldn't help but lower his head and breath into the hollows of his hands.

"I said...what are you going to do next?"

Qiu Xin's eyes were slightly raised to stare at the two people in the distance.

"What should we do...what?" Zhang Yehui picked up Yang Mo and said blankly.

"Uh... forget it, Qiao Jing, are you sure you want to escape? This is a road you can't turn back once you step on it." Qiu Xin scratched his head and said.

"You will die, Yang Mo is following you desperadoes."

There was a hint of hostility in Qiu Xin's eyes.

"Ah, I can't think of any other way to solve the problem except taking him out." Qiao Jing lowered his head and said while putting on the coat next to him.

"Take him out of here and keep him by my side. This is the surest way."

"I advise you not to have the idea of ​​snatching Yang Mo from me, Officer Qiu." Qiao Jing turned his head and zipped up his jacket and stared at Qiu Xin.

"I only plan to save you this time because of your kindness in helping him. Don't be ignorant of your good fortune, police officer, otherwise I can't guarantee that I will transform your limbs into a ball of meat in the next second. Same thing.”

Qiao Jing frowned and opened and closed his lips.

"above."

Qiao Jing turned around and put his hands in his pockets and walked towards Zhang Yehui.

"It's really scary...but I'm curious how you are going to get out now that the county's transportation systems are out of service!" Qiu Xin looked at the two people leaving in the distance and shook his head and shouted helplessly. .

Zhang Yehui waved back to Qiu Xin.

"See you next time, Yang Mo. I will definitely bring you back next time." Qiu Xin covered his broken left arm and stared at Qiao Jing's figure.

"before that......"

Qiu Xin walked to the middle of the road and bent down to look for something.

"Where is it...I can't see it at all, this damn black mist." Qiu Xin choked with tears.

Qiu Xin suddenly saw something on the ground and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"found it!"

Qiu Xin bent down and touched the broken pistol on the ground.

"Ah...it seems it can't be used anymore."

"It's really tough." Qiu Xin took off his sweater and carefully laid it on the ground. He picked up the pistol parts one by one with his index finger and thumb and placed them on the sweater.

Qiu Xin carefully checked to see if there were any remaining parts on the ground, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, folded the sweater, and wrapped the pistol parts in the center.

"Huh?" Qiu Xin turned around alertly to check the strangeness around him.

There were faint groans... After the successive explosions just now, it cannot be ruled out that some passers-by were affected on the street.

Qiu Xin stood up, clamped his sweater with his right hand, looked around and moved his ears subconsciously.

"Where......"

Well............

"Is it there?" Qiu Xin suddenly turned his head and looked at the approximate location in the distance.

Qiu Xin immediately stood up and ran towards the approximate location.

"I'll go right now!"

"No..." Qiu Xin's eyes narrowed.

"what........."

"is it you......"

Qiu Xin lowered his eyes and said expressionlessly.

Qiu Xin looked at Officer Wang, who was lying on the bloody beach and was dying.

"You look like you're about to die." Qiu Xin walked forward.

Qiu Xin expressionlessly lowered his head and looked down at Officer Wang, who was panting and pale on the ground.

Officer Wang opened and closed his lips and said.

Qiu Xin watched Officer Wang scratch his head and kneel on the ground.

"There's really nothing we can do about you! I didn't expect that it would be me who listened to your last words." Qiu Xin said helplessly in Officer Wang's ear.

"Say it, I'm listening!"

"The boss...please tell them that I died on the spot..."

Qiu Xin's eyes flashed with something strange.

"Second Public Security Bureau...but how do I know how to contact them?"

"You will know if you bring my clothes...and my firearms...they will know the situation." Officer Wang spat out a few mouthfuls of blood as he spoke.

Qiu Xin turned his head and looked at Officer Wang with complicated eyes as his color gradually faded.

"Is there anything else you want me to say..."

"My daughter... was always clamoring... to go to the amusement park... but I have been busy with work... so I didn't... take her there, and give her my police uniform. They think they might give my family some death money... If possible, I hope you can give the money to my wife... and let her take her there to play... and... trouble You tell her that I went on a business trip and went to a far away place."

Officer Wang's pale pupils trembled slightly.

"I promise you."

Qiu Xin raised his head and stared at the night sky in the distance.

"About you...and...about the death of Li Wenjie in court."

Sorry, really sorry...

Officer Wang opened his lips, and tears slowly flowed from his eyes.

"And, thank you... Officer Qiu."

Officer Wang lay motionless on the ground, staring blankly at the beautiful night sky.

Qiu Xin stood up and looked at the police cars and fire rescue personnel outside the city gate in the distance, as well as a group of crazy reporters with cameras looking inside to take pictures.

Qiu Xin lowered his head, rolled up his cuffs, and looked at the mechanical watch on his wrist.

"It's already six o'clock in the morning..."

Qiu Xin exhaled and hugged the sweater in his hand tightly, turning his head to look at the sunset in the distance.

"I hope it won't snow tomorrow...otherwise I'll have to add more clothes."

"Let me in! I'm the police! My friend is still inside!!"

Zhang Minzheng, leaning on a cane and wearing a green windbreaker, was arguing with a policeman.

"I'm sorry! I can't go in now because I don't know the specific situation inside! Besides, you are still a wounded person and I can't let you go in!"

"Damn...Comrade, can you please be accommodating!? If you want to push me again, can you please wait a moment and I will be lying on the ground!?" Zhang Min pointed at the policeman with wide eyes and threatened.

"This kid..." Qiu Xin put his hands in his pockets, shook his head and smiled.

"Hey! I'm here!"

Qiu Xin sighed, waved his hand in the distance and shouted with a smile.

"Oh!? Qiu Xin!! Old man Qiu!" Zhang Min's eyes lit up and he immediately pushed the policeman aside and trotted towards Qiu Xin with his crutch.

Qiu Xin smiled and watched him running over.

"So you're not dead! I thought you burped inside! I was shocked at first when I saw the explosion inside the city gate! I was worried that no one would treat me to hot pot!" Zhang Min looked up and down. Qiu Xin patted his chest and laughed.

"Haha! Don't worry! Hot pot is a trivial matter! If you don't eat it then, even if you don't eat it, you won't be able to withdraw it!" Qiu Xin said with a proud look on his face.

At this time, Zhang Min suddenly leaned his head on Qiu Xin's chest.

"I thought...you were damn dead...fortunately...fortunately you're okay..." Zhang Min clutched Qiu Xin's shoulders and said with a trembling tone.

"Damn... As for you! Why are you crying, big man! Why don't I just stand here! I'm warning you... don't get the snot on me! Ah... still It’s on my clothes..."

Qiu Xin raised his head and looked at the gradually brightening sky and smiled with satisfaction.

Hey, Xiao Li, we succeeded.

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