Breaking Through the Clouds

At the same moment, the firefighting corridor.

Ding!

The two metal blades collided with each other, the sound was deafening, and it passed close to Yan Xie's face.Ajie held a dagger in his hand and pressed forward step by step, Yan Mao turned his head like lightning and backed away, and in an instant his back was attached to the limestone wall of the corridor.

Swish——The horizontal knife cut through the air, and it was only an inch away from the carotid artery. In an instant, Yan Yan felt the stinging cold wind passing through his skin, and instinctively raised his hand to block it.

In fact, as soon as he made this movement, he immediately realized that something was wrong, and immediately retracted the handle.But in the ever-changing battle situation, it is impossible for a killer like Ajie to miss any opening of the opponent, and immediately the blade smashed heavily into Yan Xie's wrist!

Yang Mei cried out in shock: "Yan Xi!"

"...!!"

Yan Mao's whole body was shaken, but the severe pain did not come as expected, and a stainless steel watch cut off by a dagger fell to the ground with a clatter.

"...fuck," Ajie stretched his shoulder muscles, stared at the watch and said with a smile, "I really hate people with similar hobbies to me."

Yan Xie backhanded against the wall, strode forward, and said angrily: "I am his family's top VIP in the world, you are a bird!"

The short knife picked up from the black-clothed man's body earlier chopped Ajie's wrist from bottom to top, probably because of the tricky angle, Ajie didn't dodge this time, the extremely sharp blade cut through his forearm on the spot, flying A splash of blood star.

Ajie took a hissing breath, then was kicked in the chest by Yan Xie, flew out, and hit the opposite wall with a bang!

Ajie weighed around [-] to [-] kilograms, and the gray and gravel on the wall knocked down on the spot. Large pieces of dust were everywhere, making it hard to keep your eyes open.But this kind of life-and-death struggle is most afraid of the slightest hesitation. Yan Xie didn't even pause at all, and jumped straight to knock Ajie down. Ajie's pupils pierced.

——In just one tenth of a second, this knife can penetrate Ajie's eyeballs, penetrate his brain, and nail his entire head to the concrete floor alive.

But at this moment, Ajie grabbed Yan Mao's arm in this supine position, and pushed back with both hands at the same time.The severe pain that almost twisted and dislocated the elbow caused Yan Xie to miss, and the short knife flew out, spinning and falling two meters away——

Dang!

Like the referee's starting gun, Yan Xie and Ajie rushed towards the dagger, Ajie knocked the blade out with one hand, and fell through the gap in the railing into the corridor on the next floor!

"Is that right?" Ajie said coldly, "If you fight, you will fight. Using knives and guns will hurt your feelings."

The sound of the short knife rolling and landing on the steps downstairs came, Yan Xie cursed inwardly, held down Ajie on the spot and punched him.

They are all experts in fighting, and they all know that at such a time, whoever stands up from the ground first wins.Like two ferocious beasts, they smashed each other's eyeballs and grabbed each other's throat with all means. They rolled and fell down the corridor. The combined weight and inertia of more than [-] kilograms shattered the glass door of the fire hydrant.

The cracked glass was like spraying flowers all over the sky, spreading all over the ground, and the two wrestling and rolling on the ground were instantly cut with blood all over their bodies.With one hand supported among the sharp shards of glass on the ground, Yan Xie punched Ajie until his eyes went black, then half-kneeled up, grabbed the fire ax, and chopped off his head.

"XX!" Ajie broke out a Burmese curse, rolled on the spot hastily, the sharp fire ax clinging to the top of his head, cut off a few hairs, and slammed into the brick wall!

The gravel and dust splashed down, and Yan Mao said coldly: "I told you who has feelings for the condemned prisoner?"

Ajie knelt down on one knee, his head covered in blood and mud, and his facial features, which were already full of hostility, looked even more fierce.He raised his hand and wiped away the blood from Yan Yan's heavy fist in his ear hole, and hissed slowly, "You're finished..."

The air froze for a moment, and then Ajie reached out to grab the fire extinguisher and pulled it off the wall abruptly.Seeing that the situation was not right, Yan Mo stepped forward, but in the blink of an eye, Ajie swung the fire extinguisher with a bang——

The heavy iron fire extinguisher weighed up to eight kilograms, and it fell down hard on the head, immediately hitting Yan Mao until his mouth and nose spurted blood!

"--what!"

Yang Mei involuntarily let out a suppressed exclamation, and quickly covered her mouth tightly with her fist, when she suddenly caught a glimpse of a sneaky figure not far away.It's that Mama-san!

When no one was paying attention to her, she sneaked out of the warehouse door on the lower floor, and crawled along the corridor to the first floor lightly, as if she was going to run out to call for someone.

Yang Mei knew that this nightclub had an inexplicable relationship with Ajie, if she was allowed to run out, she might have tipped off the news and called many horse boys, so she immediately screamed, "Stop!"

Mother Sang was stunned when she saw Yang Mei, and immediately yelled: "Shut up, little bitch!" Then she ran up with hands and feet.

"Who are you bitch?!" Yang Mei was furious, stepping on the gravel all over the ground and dashing forward.She had already taken off her high heels before and threw them away. At this time, she was running so fast with her bare feet that the head waiter of the nightclub couldn't dodge in time. Yang Mei's pointy nails grabbed her hair and immediately screamed: "You bastard, let me go!" !"

The two women rolled down on the steps of the stairs, you tore my skirt, I pulled your hair, the eyeliner and lipstick were all over the face in the scuffle, and the necklaces and bracelets jingled and rolled all over the floor.The intensity of the fight between the two may not be as intense as that of a man, but the cruelty is not bad at all. Yang Mei used all the fighting skills that she had never learned to be a sister when she was a child, and she didn't care about her opponent pinching her chest with her nails. , Grabbing Mama-san's short skirt and tearing it apart, and grabbing the enemy's high-heeled shoes.

"What's wrong with you!" Yang Mei was young and strong after all, she lifted her skirt that was ripped into pieces by the nightclub head waiter, put her snow-white thighs on the enemy's waist, and then sat down fiercely, her hair was disheveled and she was extremely sturdy, she raised her hand Two hard slaps: "Want to run to rescue soldiers? Huh? Who the hell is a bitch?"

"Help! Help!" Mama Sang screamed at the top of her voice, "Come on! Come on!"

"Shut up, old lady!" Yang Mei raised her brows upside down, slapped seven or eight times in a row, and roared, "I told you to pinch my chest! Tell you to tear my clothes!! Can you afford it if you tear it up? Poor!" !!"

--boom!

The echo from the corridor magnified the gunshot several times, Yang Mei was startled and turned her head suddenly.

A silhouette she was very familiar with stood at the entrance of the corridor in the middle of the first floor, holding a gun in his right hand, looking down on Ajie—it was Jiang Ting!

"Don't move," he said clearly, "raise your hands."

As if the fast-forwarding movie was suddenly pressed to pause, Ajie paused with the fire extinguisher raised in the air, and stared at Yan Mao densely.

The faces, arms, chests and backs of the two of them were cut with countless bloodstains by sharp glass shards. The blood on Yan Mao's forehead flowed down the bridge of his nose to his mouth, and the bloodstains on Ajie's temples also flowed down continuously. The neck dripped into the collar, like two ferocious beasts facing each other, staring at each other without giving way.

After a long time, Ajie sneered, "Kangdang!" Throwing away the fire extinguisher, he slowly straightened up and raised his hands.

Jiang Ting said, "Come here."

Yang Mei watched this scene nervously, forgetting to continue beating her mother.Yan Xie's hand holding the fire ax was tightened, and he uttered two words in a low voice: "Be careful!"

Jiang Ting said, "I know."

Ajie seemed to turn a deaf ear to it, staring at Jiang Ting unblinkingly from the moment he appeared, with a faint smile on his face.He just raised his hands like this, slowly climbed up the stairs step by step, as if he was quite leisurely, and asked, "You came here with the soft guy surnamed Qina, right?"

Jiang Ting pointed his gun at his head, but did not answer.

"As early as the beginning of May, you discovered the existence of that bag of blue gold. Why did you start to follow Qi Sihao's line until now?" Ajie looked up and down, licked his lips, and narrowed his eyes thoughtfully: "Let me guess—because health won't last?"

"..."

"Your body is recovering, and you can't even catch up to Gongzhou alone, right. So even if you know that there is a breakthrough on Qi Sihao's side, you can only be patient and recharge your energy until—"

Ajie suddenly stopped talking, staring at Jiang Ting with cold eyes, showing a malicious smile.

He was actually right. Jiang Ting fell into a dangerous deep coma again during the Hu Weisheng drug production case. After waking up, he did not recover for a whole summer. They are all obviously low, and they can't bear even a little long walk.

This kind of morbid weakness should be extremely unbearable for Jiang Ting, who is used to being in a controlling position, but he was not irritated by this provocation, and he didn't even have the slightest intention to respond:

"stop."

Ajie stopped as he said, and stood still three steps away from Jiangting.

"There is something I didn't have a chance to ask you last time." Jiang Ting slightly raised the muzzle of the gun, pointed at the center of Ajie's forehead, and his index finger on the trigger was as steady as his voice: "In the case of Hu Weisheng, the police found that The victim Feng Yuguang took the fake blue gold, which is a mixture of a large amount of scopolamine and MDMA. This formula has never been found in the existing drug market. That is to say, the fake blue gold was randomly mixed by Ding Jiawang in private. Later, you killed Fan Zhengyuan, who was hired by Buwei to kill me. In order to attract the attention of the police, you made a drug tablet composed of scopolamine and MDMA, and put it in the pocket of the corpse, so as to mislead the police Fan Zhengyuan His death is related to Hu Weisheng's drug gang."

Ajie looked at his face jokingly: "I thought you wanted to ask who wanted to kill that Yan..."

"How do you know that the drug in Feng Yuguang's body is scopolamine?"

Ajie was slightly taken aback.

Yang Mei didn't know why, but Yan Yan, who was not far away, suddenly realized this!

"Someone in the Jianning City Bureau revealed the autopsy report to Spade K." Jiang Ting stared straight into Ajie's pupils and asked, "Who is that ghost?"

The air was even tighter than the moment of life and death just now, and the invisible bowstring was getting tighter and tighter deep in everyone's eardrums, making a shriek that was on the verge of breaking.

"..."

Ajie suddenly grinned: "Want to know?"

That smile looked a bit cruel on his blood-stained face, but he spoke softly: "Why don't you come closer and I'll tell you?"

Jiang Ting raised the muzzle of his gun, but before he could speak, all of a sudden, everyone's heads - plop!

Yang Mei lost her voice: "Who is it?"

Jiang Ting glanced out of the corner of his eye, and saw a figure flashing in the corridor on the first floor above them. It was a man in black, who turned around and rushed towards the fire door leading to the hall.

not good!

It was too late to say it, and then it was too fast, in that one-thousandth of a second that was too late to blink, Ajie and Yan Yan made movements at the same time——

Ajie leaped forward in lightning, and grabbed Jiang Ting's right wrist with a palm.Jiang Ting reacted quickly, and pulled the trigger while being restrained, bang!Gunshots rang out and lamps burst!

Yan Yanfei stepped forward: "Be careful!"

After all, he was a professional elite killer. Ajie didn't hesitate at all. The bullets flying past his ears had no effect on him. The action didn't even take half a second, the muzzle of the gun hit Jiang Ting's temple, and he shouted sharply, "Stop! Or I'll shoot!"

—— Yan Yan's footsteps froze in the middle of the stairs in an instant.

Yang Mei broke her voice: "No! Brother Jiang!"

Ajie let out a breath of blood and laughed, sticking it to Jiang Ting's ear, and said, "Guess if I dare to beat my legs first and then my hands..."

Jiang Ting said, "Oh, then do you think I dare to start first?"

Ajie didn't have time to react, he saw Jiang Ting's knuckles hit his elbow, half of his arm went limp, and he almost pulled the trigger!

"X your mother—"

Ajie's mind was blank, his chest was numb, and there was only one thought in his heart.Immediately after the gun came out of his hand, he reflexively fished it out, but Jiang Ting moved even faster. He inserted his index finger into the trigger hole accurately in mid-air, grabbed the handle of the gun with a snap, turned around without hesitation——

boom!

From breaking free from the hostage to triggering the gunshot, the chain of events took less than a second, and Ajie fell to the ground clutching his chest.

Yang Mei opened her mouth in a daze, and the mother Sang Shi, who was sitting on the ground beside her, let out a horrifying scream in time: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!"

Jiang Ting's face was as cold as ice, and he clicked the gun, as if he wanted to make another shot.But at the very moment, the fire door on the first floor above was knocked open again, and countless footsteps came, and the leader was the horseman who had just tipped off the news: "Stop!"

"Stand still!"

Yan Yan looked up, at least seven or eight people rushed down!

It is not too late now, there is no time to replenish the gun.Yan Xie rushed up and hugged Jiang Ting, rolling on the spot, the steel bullets shot arrow-like dust and smoke on the concrete floor, and they had already rolled into the fire door on the first floor.

"Yang Mei!" Jiang Ting roared.

"Let go of you bitch!!" Yang Mei used both hands and feet to tear away Mama-sang who was holding her, and hurried over clutching her chest.After running for a few steps, she seemed to have dropped something, bent down to pick it up, and then scrambled and rushed to the fire door, but was grabbed by Jiang Ting's arm and dragged in forcefully.

Inside the fire door is the winding corridor, which is the underground wine cellar.Jiang Ting took the lead and galloped ahead, Yang Mei was panting in the middle holding the hem of her skirt, Yan Xie snapped her gun and shouted angrily, "Yang, what were you picking up just now?!"

Yang Mei was holding the diamond necklace she picked up from the ground in her hand, and the platinum chain was swinging back and forth as she ran, and she hesitated guiltily: "No...it's nothing!"

Yan Xie: "Is the person surnamed Jin dead?!"

Jiang Ting: "I don't know!"

"Where is the surname Qi?!"

Jiang Ting was about to say that he shouldn't ask so many questions when he was running away, and then he didn't need to answer this question.

As soon as they turned a corner, the secret door through which Mama Sang entered and exited the wine cellar just now appeared in front of them. Qi Sihao was handcuffed to the iron wine rack next to the secret door, his face pale and blue.

At this time, there was a bang at the end of the corridor outside the wine cellar!Boom!Twice, the fire door was slammed open, and Ajie's men rushed in.Yan Xie and Jiang Ting looked at each other, without communicating with each other at all, the two took actions at the same time——

Jiang Ting threw the jackknife to Yang Mei, pushed her into the secret door, then took out the handcuff key from his trouser pocket, Kacha unlocked Qi Sihao's handcuffs, and kicked her hard into the passage behind the secret door.

Yan Xie grabbed the wine rack and pushed it, forty or fifty bottles of wine fell on the ground, and high-purity whiskey, vodka and other alcohol mixed and flowed all over the floor.At this time, the chasing soldiers arrived, and the leader only glanced up, his face changed drastically, and he ran back without turning his head: "Go back! Go back—"

Yan Xie took out the lighter, clicked it on, and threw it away.

Light blue light slits up smoothly, boom——

The flames were blazing, and in a blink of an eye, it was more than half the height of a person!

"Let's go, let's go!" Yan Xie took off his coat, covered Jiang Ting's head and face, pushed him into the secret door, and then got in himself.

Behind the secret door is another staircase leading to the back kitchen. I don't know if it is for the convenience of the bar to get drinks, or for people like Mama Sang to contact the underworld.At this time, the back kitchen helpers had already run away, Yang Mei ran out the back door with ease, Jiang Ting and Yan Xie carried Qi Sihao who was staggering around, and several of them ran back and forth into the back alley. I got into the Phaeton car that was parked at the back alley.

Jiang stopped to start the ignition, and Yang Mei sat on the co-pilot, out of breath: "What, what should I do, will it burn?"

"Then the ignition won't happen." Yan Xie held the gun with one hand, pressed Qi Sihao in the back seat, and said, "You see, everyone has withdrawn from the front door."

Without saying a word, Jiang Ting turned on the ignition and backed up the car, exiting the narrow back alley miraculously. The Phaeton made a half-arc amidst the ear-piercing sound of the wheels rubbing against the ground, and rushed onto the bustling road at night.

"What's going on here, what do you guys want to do?" Qi Sihao had been tortured by a series of horrific events tonight, and he was weak all over after walking on the edge of life and death, sounding very desperate: "You let me go Well, if you don’t want me to turn myself in, I’m really not in the same group as them... Aww!"

Yan Mo shot the gun, and Qi Sihao immediately fell silent.

"Don't be like this, team." Yan Yan said lazily, "We just saved your life, why don't you relax?"

Qi Sihao stared at Jiang Ting's back in the driver's seat, his eyes seemed to have seen a ghost.

"Ah!!" Yang Mei suddenly let out a heart-piercing scream.

Yan Yan: "What's wrong with you?!"

"The diamond is gone!" Yang Mei held the necklace she risked her life to save, her face full of tears, but she saw that the white gold setting was empty, and the diamond was gone: "That bitch must have ripped it off for me." Yes, I want to go back and kill eighteen generations of her ancestors! My five carat—"

After all, I have only experienced life and death. Yan Yan just wanted to comfort her, but she couldn't help but ask: "Your stone can be killed by one carat at most, five carats? Are you blind like an unmarried man?"

Yang Mei's face darkened: "Why do you say that, you saw it?!"

"Of course I saw it, you didn't wear it all the way—"

"Okay, are you secretly looking at my breasts?!"

Yan Yan: "..."

The veins on Yan Yan's forehead collapsed, while Yang Mei was so proud that she smiled and said, "I'll show you a textbook version." Then she turned to Jiang Ting in the driver's seat, holding the necklace pitifully: "My five carats——"

"Did you drop your ring?" Jiang Ting didn't even turn his head, and held the steering wheel steadily.

"..." Yan Xie's face was full of crap, but he could still have such an expression.

Jiang Ting's tone was full of the tone of hurrying to calm things down: "Yan Xie will buy her a cheaper ring tomorrow to make up for it."

Poor Yan Yan hadn't put on her own wedding ring yet, and somehow she was given the task of buying a diamond ring for another woman. She was stunned in the back seat, and Yang Mei blew her a kiss.

The fire truck approached from far away, roaring towards the back door of the empty nightclub.But the Phaeton passed by the fire engine, gathered in the traffic flow, and sped away into the distance.