Breaking Through the Clouds

Yang Mei was like a prey stared at by a beast, trembling and took half a step back.Immediately afterwards, the man in black supported the railing of the corridor with one hand, and leaped down. He grabbed her neck like an eagle grabbing a chicken, "Bang!" and slammed her against the wall!

"..." Yang Mei didn't have time to call for help, she didn't even make a sound.She clasped the man's arm with both hands, but it was useless. She only felt that her body was being lifted up inch by inch against the wall, and her toes were almost off the ground. hand.

The terrible suffocation made her face turn red in a few seconds, from red to blue, from blue to purple.

Brother Jiang... She thought vaguely.

I'm sorry, but I might... might have to...

This last bit of thinking gradually became blurred, and just before she fell completely into the abyss, suddenly——

"who?!"

The man turned his head abruptly, but it was too late.His neck was strangled from the back by a muscular elbow, it was simply enough to break the larynx with a terrifying force, the force even caused him and the visitor to fall heavily to the ground!

"Cough cough cough cough cough!!!..."

Yang Mei knelt on the ground and coughed frantically, fresh air poured into the trachea from the injured larynx, coughing until she almost spit out her lungs.After coughing for more than a minute, she struggled to raise her head, wiped away the choked tears all over her face with her hands, looked up, and said in a hissed voice, "Yan Yan!"

·

Negative layer.

Qi Sihao was pushed by the man in black who beat him up just now, and stumbled through a corridor, his eyes suddenly brightened - it was the underground wine cellar of the nightclub.Rows of barrels and wine racks lined the walls, with a clearing in the middle, and a chair at the end of the clearing.

"You..." Qi Sihao seemed to recognize who the young man sitting on the chair smoking was, and couldn't help trembling: "You are..."

Ajie put his right foot horizontally on his left knee, and said lightly amidst the cigarette smoke: "Do you know who I am?"

I don't know it, but I've seen it, and even caught it.

Qi Sihao trembled even more violently, and even the naked eye could clearly see the trembling frequency of his calf under the trousers - that was when he was still in the anti-drug detachment, under the dazzling, fabulous young and promising Jiang Ting, When I was running errands for a dead salary; during an anti-drug operation to the pier, the front special police surrounded a highly suspicious bulletproof luxury car with guns, and then grabbed the young man in front of me from the back seat of the car.

At that time, he was still younger and more arrogant. Facing more than a dozen black submachine gun muzzles, he stood there with a smile and raised his hands in the wind, and looked at every special police officer on the scene with malicious intent, as if he wanted to remember their faces. Like in my head.The captain of the special police was very uncomfortable with his gloomy gaze, and reported to the command vehicle to catch a suspect through the walkie-talkie. At that time, Qi Sihao clearly heard Jiang Ting's cold voice from the walkie-talkie:

"Why didn't you kill them?"

"What?" The captain of the special police team thought he didn't hear clearly, and repeated in an emphatic tone: "Report to the command vehicle, one of the suspects has surrendered, he has surrendered! Please give instructions."

There was a long silence in the channel before Jiang Ting said: "Then handcuff back."

After the operation was over, the young man was handcuffed behind his back and put into the police car. He suddenly turned his head, and Yin Jiu's sharp eyes fixed on Jiang Ting.This look made everyone who saw it feel uncomfortable. Just as the special police officer was about to reprimand him, he suddenly said, "I heard you wanted to kill me?"

No one knew how he recognized the commander-in-chief among so many policemen, or maybe it was because Jiang Ting was wearing a dark blue uniform with the highest rank on his shoulders.

Jiang Ting's expressionless face turned around and stared at him without any emotion, just like looking at a thief, robber or client.Under this kind of condescending gaze, the young man suddenly smiled distortedly, and stretched out his head to whisper something into Jiang Ting's ear.

At that time, Qi Sihao was standing far away, so he couldn't hear what he said. Judging from the shape of his mouth, it should be a dirty word, but the surrounding special police reacted greatly, and several people sternly shouted at him and pulled him back.

Jiang Ting was quite calm, he moved his wrist and asked, "Can you say it again?"

The young man was still smiling like that, slowing down and repeating his words slowly, before he finished speaking, "Slap!" There was a loud sound, and half of his body was slapped away by Jiang Ting!

Jiang Ting was definitely not joking. When the young man stood up gasping for breath, the corners of his mouth were obviously bleeding.

"Say it again," Jiang Ting said clearly.

Qi Sihao was sure that this young man was sick, and he seemed to be suddenly aroused with some great interest, so he even cursed that swear word again.

Snapped! !

The slap was so loud that people even watched from afar in surprise.

Jiang stopped and said, "Say it again."

"..." The young man panted and straightened up again.

This time, blood smeared from between his teeth, which made Senbai's teeth even more terrifying, giving him the illusion of eating blood and eating meat.The paradoxical scene made the surrounding special police chills. Just as someone was about to stop him, he was leaning over Jiang Ting's ear, his blood-stained teeth gently opening and closing, and his tone was actually gentle: "Why are you so cruel? What about it? You clearly know that I will be released, and there will be a long time to come, don't you?"

Jiang Ting said, "Yes."

Then he just slapped the young man so hard that he slammed his head against the police car door!

"The next time you see him at the scene, you don't need to be warned, and you don't need to wait for resistance, just shoot him dead on the spot." Jiang Ting took out a disinfectant tissue from the car, wiped his hands slowly, and said, "The responsibility is mine."

He turned and walked into the distance, while the young man was escorted by the special police and pushed the police car roughly.

—You knew perfectly well that I would be released.

At that time, Qi Sihao, like everyone else at the scene, thought it was just ridiculous arrogance, but not long after, when he was sorting out the case files, he discovered that this person was actually released on bail due to insufficient evidence, and was released without conviction.

When he learned of this, Qi Sihao was stunned for a long time in the office. After the emotions of astonishment, surprise, and disbelief subsided, an impressive picture accompanied by fear slowly emerged from the bottom of his heart——

That was when the police car escorting the suspect drove away that day, the young man stared at Captain Jiang, who was facing away from him, through the rear window of the car.The police car drove further and further away, but his venomous gaze seemed to stay in place, as if it foreshadowed some kind of misfortune in the future, which made everyone who noticed this shudder.

—You knew perfectly well that I would be released.

Then he was released, smoking a cigarette leisurely at the moment, and appeared in front of Qi Sihao.

·

Ajie flicked the cigarette ash, and his tone was calm and slightly sandy, but it made Qi Sihao tremble again as if electrified: "Do you know why you are here?"

"No, no...no..."

"Calm down, stand up straight, anyway, you are also a detachment leader."

"I don't know, it's all their instigation, it's really them." Qi Sihao regretted so much that his intestines were green, and kept repeating: "I just signed a signature, it was my moment of confusion, it was my moment of confusion, I can Take all the money back and give it to you—"

"Money," Ajie said with a smile, "money is the least valuable thing in this world."

Qi Sihao was at a loss. If he hadn't been held hostage by the killer to stand there, he would have fallen to the ground in the next moment.

"You could have as much money as you wanted—if you hadn't sold the thing."

Ajie raised his hand and took out a photo from his trouser pocket, and threw it forward casually.The photo whirled and fell to the ground. Qi Sihao looked down reflexively, and saw that the picture was a pack of dark blue powder, wrapped in a transparent sealed bag, and written with a faded pen on the yellow label in the lower right corner. Author: Group C nine boxes 7704.

what is this?

Indeed, as Qi Sihao said, he is only responsible for signing, and the actual operation of unpacking, delivering, developing offline, and selling to various channels... These have nothing to do with him, and it is normal not to recognize them.

"Do you know what this is?" Ajie slowly exhaled a puff of smoke, teasing appeared in his eyes: "This may be your prosperity and wealth for the rest of your life, or it may be your reminder."

At this moment, there was the sound of the secret door opening and closing from the depths of the wine cellar, and then the former foreman mother Sang hurried over: "Brother Jie!"

As soon as Ajie looked up, the foreman whispered something in his ear.

Qi Sihao was in extreme panic, and couldn't hear what she was saying, but immediately saw Ajie's face change slightly: "What?"

The foreman nodded in horror.

"...This life is really hard." Ajie said softly, and he didn't know who he was talking about. Then he got up and strode towards the exit. When he passed by Qi Sihao, he ordered: "Look at him, don't let him run away!" .”

The killer understood and nodded.

·

Fire exits.

"Giggle..."

The man in black lay flat on the ground, desperately clutching Yan Mao's arm, pinching his fingers into the muscle.A few streaks of blood slowly flowed down Yan Yu's gnarled elbow, and gathered on the protruding wrist along the forearm.

But this pain did not change Yan Yan's expression. He knelt on one knee and watched as the man in black's face changed from purple to black, but he couldn't even send out a warning or call for help. His body was like a dehydrated man. Like a fish, it flicked violently a few times, then suddenly softened, and there was no more movement.

In the narrow corridor, the air was so stiff that it seemed to be frozen, Yang Mei tightly gagged her mouth.

"Huh...huh..." Yan Yan slowly let go of the hand around the neck of the man in black until he confirmed that the killer was out of breath, and stood up panting.

"Yan, Yan Yan Yan, you, you, you..."

Yan Xi stopped Yang Mei's trembling yelling with a sharp silencing gesture, and immediately pointed upstairs: "Go quickly."

"Then, what do you do then? Brother Jiang, Brother Jiang..."

"Hurry up!" Yan Yan almost scolded in a low voice, pulled her up roughly by the arm, pushed her to walk several steps up the stairs involuntarily: "Stop talking, go out and wait by the back door, If we don't come out within 10 minutes, don't worry about it, go by yourself!"

Yang Mei almost blurted out that she couldn't do it, but then, her gaze passed Yan Yan and fixed on a certain scene not far away, her jaw chattered uncontrollably.

"—what are you going for?"

A sinister voice sounded, and it turned out to be a smile, like a hungry beast finally smelling the scent of unarmed humans:

"I don't think there is any need to leave, let's all stay here."

Yan Yan suddenly turned around.

A thin and tough figure appeared at the end of the corridor, and then that figure turned around, revealing Ajie's cold and unruly face.At that moment, the muscles of Yan Yan's shoulders and neck were obviously tense, and the eyes of the two collided in the air. Ajie slowly smiled and said: "I said, when we meet again, it will be your death."

Yang Mei's lips trembled violently because of fear, and she clung to the dusty wall like a life-saving straw, so as not to kneel down with her knees limp.

At this moment, she heard Yan Yan smile slowly: "Okay."

Then I saw Yan Xie suddenly swooping with all his might, catching the dagger dropped by the man in black in the air——

At the same time, Ajie also moved, bowed his waist and pulled out the dagger from his calf, and rushed towards Yan Yan like lightning!

·

The wine cellar on the first floor.

The door blocked all sounds from outside, and the wine cellar was so quiet that even breathing could be heard clearly.Qi Sihao couldn't stand still, his back was sweating layer after layer, as if he had just been fished out of the water, the killer took out a cigarette from his trouser pocket to smoke, and let him go when lighting the fire, he immediately staggered twice Almost fell.

"Now that I know I'm afraid, what did you do back then?" The killer let out a half-sneer in his nasal cavity, "If you were an honest cop, you wouldn't be able to get involved in this matter, it's all your own fault."

Qi Sihao snorted.

"Who did you work under before, the second anti-narcotics team?"

When Jiang Ting was the detachment leader, his style was very tough. It was impossible for Qi Sihao's personality to be reused by his subordinates. Therefore, Qi Sihao was always ashamed of that submissive history and never mentioned it much.

He was careful to deal with it twice, only to hear the killer say casually: "The one named Jiang is the captain of your detachment, right? This person is quite difficult to deal with."

Just as Qi Sihao subconsciously said "uh", he suddenly felt something was wrong, difficult?

What is difficult?

Didn't Jiang Ting die very neatly?

"But later it was said that he was still dead," the killer snorted, "This is what happens when you fight against our boss."

Qi Sihao was puzzled in his heart, he didn't know if the killer was purely threatening or implying something, could it be that he had fought against these drug dealers, and now he would end up in the same fate as Jiang Ting?

Are they trying to kill him here? !

The killer didn't notice Qi Sihao's pale face, and he didn't know what to think of, and raised the corner of his mouth maliciously: "There is a way to heaven, he will not go, and there is no way to hell, he will come, and he is talking about you Captain Jiang, but you are unlucky!" It used to be his..."

"I'm not! I'm not!" Qi Sihao yelled sharply: "I'm not the same as that surnamed Jiang, you can't kill me! If you kill me, things won't be so easy to deal with!"

The killer sneered, "You? What are you? If you really want to kill you, you're not like an ant. Even that surnamed Jiang couldn't do it back then, you know he ended up—"

puff.

In fact, it was only a small sound, but the killer's movements suddenly stopped, his body swayed forward, and the cigarette butt slipped from his fingers to the ground.

Qi Sihao's eyes widened in fear, and the last scene of the killer's life was clearly reflected in his pupils - he seemed to want to look back to see who killed him, but he was no longer strong enough to support this last movement.Blood was bubbling from the heart of his left chest, and then he kept this half-turned posture, bang!He fell to the ground slumped, splashing dust and smoke all over the floor.

"Who... who is it?" Qi Sihao took half a step back nervously: "Come out...ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

After the body fell to the ground, the scene behind him was revealed. In the row of wine racks, Jiang Ting lowered the gun in his hand, and threw away the mineral water bottle that was attached to the muzzle for noise reduction, and bent down to pick up the metal bullet casings that fell on the ground.

"You, Jiang, Team Jiang..." Qi Sihao almost suspected that he was dreaming, he flopped and fell, and scrambled backwards: "Are you, are you a ghost or—or—ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh don't come here! come over!"

"I'm really not the same as you," Jiang Ting said flatly.

His tone was still undeniably cold and tough as before, and then he stepped forward, knelt down on one knee beside Shang Zi's bleeding corpse, and ordered, "Shut up if you don't want to die."

Qi Sihao gasped for breath, as if he had really fallen into a horrifying nightmare.He saw Jiang Ting pull out the folding knife from under his jacket, click the blade, and stab the bullet hole in the left chest of the corpse with a "pop" and then dig a few times. A warhead covered in blood.

Jiang Ting picked up the bullet from the ground and signaled Qi Sihao who was sleepwalking: "Follow me."