Breaking Through the Clouds

The dust was flying and falling slowly, Yan Yan was stunned for a long time before saying: "This potential is good..."

"Back then, I used to," Jiang Ting clapped his hands and stood up, still panting a bit: "Catch the fighting, won the top three in the department, huh, huh..."

Yan Yan pondered for a while, then asked: "Management or the criminal department?"

Before he finished speaking, he received the death ray from Jiang Ting opposite.

The cellar was not dug deep, only two people high, and the bottom was covered with an empty shelf with messy tarpaulins. It was a bit like a vegetable cellar in the north. It could barely accommodate two people standing face to face, even turning around.Yan Xie climbed down first, and searched around with a flashlight for a while, Jiang Ting squatted on top of his head and asked, "Did you find anything?"

"..." Yan Yan beckoned suddenly: "Come down!"

"what happened?"

"No time to explain, come down!"

Jiang Ting didn't know why, so he went down to the cellar along the scaffolding, and before he had time to stand still, Yan Yan suddenly grabbed him and covered him.

"You—uh..."

The flashlight fell to the ground with a bang and rolled twice. The halo reflected the interlaced feet of the two people, and then the knees and thighs that were tightly attached to each other.The sound of cloth rubbing and panting was very clear in the quiet ground, and the sound of fine water when he swallowed his saliva for a while, Jiang Ting gave a low "hmm".

"Don't let me pinch it?" Yan Yan asked in a low voice, forcing him to press him against the earthen wall. It didn't take much effort to make Jiang Ting immobilized in the small space: "I prefer to pinch."

"..."

The field is silent, the halo is dim, and the entangled breathing makes people feel distracted.Jiang Ting's kissed red lips were slightly parted, and Yan Xi rubbed them over and over again with his thumbs. After a while, he lowered his head and kissed them again, reflecting an inseparable silhouette.

"You are..."

"Huh?" Yan Yan bit Jiang Ting's ear with his canine teeth, and said hoarsely, "What's wrong with me?"

Jiang Ting made a gesture to push him away to get on the scaffolding, but Yan Yan hurriedly grabbed him: "Don't go, don't go...I didn't lie to you, I really found something! Here."

Like a magic trick, Yan Yan picked up the flashlight and squatted down to lift off the messy pile of tarpaulins.I saw a mass of black things on the shelf, which was tightly wrapped. After taking it out and dismantling layers one after another, a stack of square hard objects wrapped in white paper bags was revealed.

As soon as Jiang Ting patted it, he knew what this brick-like thing was - cash.

"It's a bit heavy," Yan Xie motioned him to read, "There are words on it."

Jiang Ting lowered his head, and in the light of the flashlight, he suddenly saw four words written in black pen on the white paper bag: two hundred and fifty thousand.

In the staggered beams of light, the faces of both of them were a little dark and unclear. After a while, Yan Yan suddenly asked: "Usually, killers get half married beforehand, and then half knot after they win, right?"

Jiang Ting said, "How do I know, I have never been a killer."

Yan Mao squatted on the ground, and Jiang Ting stood behind him. Due to the limited space, the two were still close together.Yan Xie turned back to look at Jiang Ting, his face was a little weird because he was suppressing a smile, and said slowly: "I didn't expect you to be so cheap in Wang Xingye's eyes, only 50..."

Then he looked at Jiang Ting's face and quickly added a sentence: "It's okay, you are worth [-] million in my eyes - [-] million! You are a priceless treasure!"

"Get lost," Jiang Ting finally couldn't help laughing and cursing, and pushed his back with his knee: "Clean up and go up quickly, this trip can be regarded as a discovery."

Unwillingly, Yan Yan stood up, still wanting to make out, but Jiang Ting, who had been prepared for a long time, kept leaning back. After a moment of entanglement, he had no choice but to give up, and climbed out of the cellar with the scaffolding.

The fresh air of summer night came oncoming. He hadn't left the tunnel entrance yet, so he took a deep breath of fresh air. Just as he turned his head to ask Jiang Ting to hand over the 25 cash, he suddenly caught a glimpse of something and stopped immediately.

——On the backyard wall in front, the moonlight clearly reflected several sneaky shadows, one had already come down, two were lying on the top of the wall and preparing to climb down, and the leader was sweeping the surroundings with a flashlight. Yan Yan, whose half body was protruding from the ground, froze immediately.

Immediately afterwards: "Someone!"

"Who?!"

This accident happened so suddenly, at the very moment, Yan Yan caught a glimpse of the gun in the opponent's hand, immediately guessed the identity of the person who came, and blurted out: "Fan Wu?"

Fan Wu was the leader with the flashlight. He was about to pounce on him, but when he heard his name being called, he staggered reflexively.In that one-hundredth of a second gap, Yan Xie firmly pushed Jiang Ting behind him back into the tunnel, then rolled on the ground and took out a pistol, warning sharply: "Don't move! Police!"

No matter how desperate the criminals were, their first reaction when they heard the police was to turn around and run away, and the two people on the wall immediately rushed out.But before they could get out completely, they suddenly approached the front house, and saw the skinny policeman from the township police station rushing in unexpectedly. When he saw the situation in the backyard, he was immediately petrified: "Yes, there are guns?!"

Yan Xie suddenly realized that the vast majority of grassroots policemen now go out without bullets, at most they just carry an empty gun to pretend - but the skinny man didn't even dare to pretend, so he just called out!

"Run! Call for rescue!" Yan Yan blurted out.

At the same time, Fan Wu also came to his senses: "There is only one person in Tiaozi! Don't be afraid, the one who wants money!"

The two people on the wall jumped down immediately, and there were four more gangsters in the backyard.The skinny policeman rushed out the door without waiting for Yan Xie to say it a second time!

People often only have a few seconds to make a choice, and sometimes even a few seconds are too much. When something happens, only the subconscious mind is the one who decides—at least when Yan Mao recalled it afterwards, he could only think of one thought in his mind : What will happen to Jiang Ting in the cellar if I run away?

Jiang Ting didn't have a gun, and he couldn't run away. What's more, he was still guarding the 25 stolen money.This group of people will never spare Jiang Ting's life just because he gave away the stolen money with both hands. They are desperadoes who dare to kill even the police!

Yan Yan's heart fluttered, and he dodged the opponent's bullet like lightning. At the same time, he stepped forward and slammed the shot.The light was fleeting, and at the same moment it disappeared, Yan Xie had already rushed in front of Fan Wu, who was the leader, and kicked him in the chest without saying a word!

Fan Wu didn't expect that the criminal policeman would dare to stand up to the four of them single-handedly. He immediately cursed and shot at close range in a panic.At this moment, another gangster rushed forward to support him, and Yan Yan grabbed his arm with his backhand as soon as he got his clothes on, and he threw a sharp over-the-shoulder slam to the ground, "Crack!" and broke the opponent's wrist bone!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh——" Fan Wu used the flashlight as a weapon, and the aluminum flashlight happened to hit Yan Yan's forehead, and the warm liquid came down immediately.

But there was no pain at all during the fight, and the smell of blood stimulated the ferocity in Yan Yan's bones even more. He took the flashlight and threw it to the side several times, hitting the head of another gangster who rushed up!

Fan Wu roared angrily: "Go! Kill him!"

Two or three people rushed out at the same time in the night, and they came to snatch the gun from Yan Xie's hand. If it was outside, just trying to snatch the gun would be enough for each of them to spend ten years in prison. The fear of arrest made the criminals lose their minds. In the chaos, Yan Xie felt that he was being hooped from behind, and at the same time, the fingers holding the gun were forcibly pulled away, and the blood rushed to the top of his head. When he bit his teeth and raised his hand, he slammed the trigger!

boom!

boom!

"Blood, blood... ahh! There is blood!!"

——In the dark, someone knelt down, shaking slightly, and then the body slumped to the ground, making a muffled plop.

The voice couldn't be considered heavy, but it was like a heavy hammer hitting everyone's hearts, and the whole situation froze instantly.The air froze for about two or three seconds, and Fan Wu suddenly reacted, and Ping Di let out a shriek with a different tone: "Quick, fire his gun!!"

Yan Xie drew back, but lost his balance and staggered in the pincer attack of the three of them. The [-]-style fell to the ground, and the gangsters rushed to grab him immediately.But Yan Xie also reacted quickly, and kicked the [-]-style in a swirling kick with a flying kick, and then he was pulled up by Fan Wu and punched him several times, until he spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva.

"I'm fucking your mother!"

Yan Mao has always been the only one who beats people, and no one beats him. These few beatings have aroused all his fierceness.Immediately, the two gangsters failed to hold him back, so he threw himself on the head and knocked down Fan Wu. The two wrestled fiercely. Suddenly, Yan Yan touched something and copied it with all his strength. Give it a hard flick——

Keng!

The metal collided with the human skull, and there were echoes.

Fan Wu's eyes were wide open, and he still maintained the movement of clenching his fists, but blood quickly appeared in his eye sockets, and scarlet rolled down his cheeks.Immediately after, blood rushed out from his nasal cavity, the corners of his mouth, and even his ear holes, and in the blink of an eye, his entire head turned into a blood gourd.

"Bag, Brother Bag..." A gangster took half a step back trembling: "You, your head..."

Fan Wu's shoulders trembled, causing half of his body to twitch, as if he wanted to touch his sunken skull—but obviously he couldn't do it.A sharp gasping sound came out of his throat, and he stared at Yan Yan, seemingly full of resentment and incomprehension, and then he fell straight to the ground.

"Brother Bag is dead, he beat Brother Bag to death..."

Yan Yan looked at the blood-stained aluminum flashlight in his hand, and couldn't get back to his senses - obviously this thing also knocked on his forehead just now, why did it break the human skull?

"Quick, run..." A small gangster roared like crazy, trembling, "Their backup is coming, run!"

The little man jumped up and ran back, but Yan Yan chased after him: "Stop!"

Moonlight suddenly flashed from the clouds, and at the same time, another gangster with a round cut cut caught a glimpse of something not far away.He didn't even think about it, and immediately rushed over and grabbed it. He was ecstatic as soon as he got started-it really was Fan Wu's earthen gun that was kicked away by Yan Yan.

His sanity had completely disappeared, and he immediately pointed his gun at Yan Mao: "Stop, stop!"

Before he could finish speaking, Yan Yan threw himself on the little man, rolled over and punched him with a right uppercut, causing the suspect to spray blood from his mouth and nose before he could resist.Immediately, he pulled out the handcuffs from his waist, and twisted the little man's hands behind his back three times, five times and two times. Before he could handcuff him, he just listened to his ears——

boom!

The scorching heat brushed past his ears, Yan Xie suddenly raised his head, and his pupils constricted immediately.

He was facing the black muzzle of the round-cut gun!

In just half a second, it seemed as if the world had frozen, and the round-cut head pointed at Yan Mao with his guns in both hands, his eyes were bloodshot, and a fierce light burst out.

If he still had half of a normal person's thinking, he should turn around and run away with a gun in his hand at this time, the farther the better; Occupying all his thoughts, he only felt the buzzing in his ears, he gritted his back molars, aimed at Yan Mao, and pulled the trigger——

boom!

The bullets spun and pierced the night sky, bringing up a long trail of blood.

"Ah... ah... ah!"

The screams sounded intermittently, Yuanbunk fell to the ground with his arms folded and rolled over and over, and the soil gun had already flown out of the wall.Yan Xie looked along the gunshot in disbelief, and saw Jiang Ting standing a few steps away in the night, holding the gun in one hand and panting.

The moonlight clearly reflected on his side face, the skin drenched in cold sweat shimmered, and his lips were completely blue and gray.

—His eyes were actually closed.

With some strength, the little man broke away from the unprepared Yan Yan, and ran out of the backyard wall like crazy.It was too late and then quickly, another figure jumped out of the wall, landed in the air and stepped forward quickly, jumped up and gave a flying kick, kicking the little man backwards on the spot; before the little man got up, he was head-on It was the metal handcuffs enclosing Li Feng, swishing twice so that his front teeth almost shot out, and he screamed in pain.

The person who came came with a murderous look, stepped on the small gangster on the ground and handcuffed him, then raised his head and shouted: "Captain Yan! Consultant Lu! Are you all right?"

It really was Han Xiaomei, the backup called by the skinny policeman.

Just as Yan Yan was about to respond, Jiang Ting hurried towards this side as if he had woken up from a nightmare.

—— Yan Yan didn't know what he was thinking, maybe it was just a brain twitch, or the moment of life and death he just experienced gave him an opportunity to burst out in his subconscious, and the sentence "we're fine" was suddenly swallowed back, and immediately He lay on the ground without saying a word.

"... Team Yan?" Han Xiaomei didn't know why, "What's wrong with you?"

Jiang paused.

"Team Yan?"

The little blood on Jiang Ting's face faded away with a bang, and he almost stumbled to catch up with the first half and knelt down. Under the moonlight, Yan Yan's eyes were closed tightly, and most of his face was covered with blood.

"... Yan Yan," Jiang Ting tried his breath, without noticing that his fingers were trembling violently: "Wake up, Yan Yan?"

"..."

"Yan Yan! Don't be kidding!"

Jiang Ting's final voice was torn apart in an instant, and he was at a loss what to do, he could only hug Yan Yan's upper body and use his strength to seal the forehead wound.Obviously the blood was hot, but his whole body was trembling as if soaked in icy water, every word was accompanied by chattering teeth: "Yan Yan, wake up, please wake up... call an ambulance ,call the ambulance!!"

Han Xiaomei also panicked, the phone fell to the ground as soon as she took it out, and she plopped and knelt on the ground to frantically pick it up again.

Yan Mao lost consciousness: "Jiang, Jiang Ting..."

"Don't sleep, don't fall asleep!" Jiang Ting's eardrums roared, and he couldn't hear what he was shouting: "Yan Xi, look at me! Look at me! Don't fall asleep, please!"

Yan Yan raised his head slightly, as if he wanted to say something, Jiang Ting immediately lowered his head and approached him, only to hear him whisper in his ear, "So you...whether...won't you marry me..."

Jiang Ting's expression suddenly became very blank.

"This is my last—cough, cough, last wish, please agree... Puff ha ha ha ha ha ha—"

Yan Yan finally couldn't hold back and burst out laughing, and the wound was touched without laughing twice, and the pain was so painful that he slapped and laughed while inhaling.

Jiang Ting was stunned.

Han Xiaomei was also stunned.

"Hahahaha, hahahaha... ouch!"

The frenzied laughter stopped abruptly, Jiang Ting picked up Yan Mao's skirt with one hand, punched that handsome face hard, and then got up and walked away without looking back amid Yan Yan's gasping up.

·

10 minutes later, Mercedes-Benz big G car.

"I was wrong, can't I be wrong? It wasn't intentional, it wasn't intentional, I was really dizzy at the time... Oh, my treasure, are you still angry? Why don't you punch me again? Come on, here, Beat it hard."

Yan Yan stuck to Jiang Ting's body like an octopus, but before it was firmly attached, Jiang Ting turned around abruptly, leaving him with a cold back.

Han Xiaomei squatted by the car door and ate watermelon with a sigh, spat out two seeds, and said fiercely: "Yes!"

"Hey, I said, why are you like this kid? Adults don't know how to persuade them when they quarrel, and they are still fanning the flames?" Yan Xie immediately turned around and patted Han Xiaomei on the back of the head to teach: "Eat, eat, eat, just eat!" Know how to eat. You just arrived just now because of what happened in the backyard, why didn't you wait for me and you, Consultant Lu, to cool off naturally, and then go slowly for a cutscene?"

Han Xiaomei stuffed her mouth with watermelon: "As soon as I heard the policeman call for help, I ran immediately! It's the middle of the night and I have to climb uphill and take a detour. Is it easy to find the scene?!"

The "Big Policeman Calling for Help" was raising his head and foot with the chief of security, carrying the corpses of the two suspects out of the backyard, and escorting the manacled round-cut man and the small man into the car. Rubbing his hands together, fortunately the night covered his flushed face.

"It's okay brother, I don't blame you." Yan Xie covered his blood-stained forehead with a towel, and said, "You don't deserve guns, and you really can't fight hard. This girl is too tiger."

The skinny policeman laughed together: "I, I'm going to clean up the stolen money and bullets in the backyard..." Then he quickly slipped away covering his hot old face.

As soon as the outsider left, Yan Yan immediately reverted to his old ways. Regardless of his face being covered in blood, he parked Jiang with a smile and warmly squeezed toward the car door: "Oh, let me see our pissed Jiang team, Police Jiang!" Superintendent, Jiang Mei... Be good, can't I be wrong? Can't you dare not do it again next time? Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

Jiang Ting was squeezed into the corner of the back seat, he couldn't avoid it, and finally couldn't help but angrily said: "Yan Xie!"

Yan Yan immediately said, "Huh?"

The two looked at each other closely for a moment in the narrow and dark compartment, and suddenly Yan Yan lowered his head and quickly kissed Jiang Ting on the eyelid, and asked softly, "Are you still angry?"

"..."

"Don't be angry?"

Jiang Ting's white forehead twitched slightly, and Shaoqing finally squeezed out a few words from his teeth: "...How did you grow up and not be beaten to death?"

Yan Yu was triumphant: "I'm handsome!"

"Strict team, strict team!" The skinny policeman came panting with 25 cash in hand: "I moved here, your stolen money!"

Yan Yan immediately let go of Consultant Lu, as if nothing had happened: "What about my stolen money, see what you said - don't put it in the trunk of the car, there are two dead people in the trunk. Come and put the stolen money in the side Get on the drive, let Consultant Lu hold his ransom money when you go back later. Is the car from your police station already on the way?"

The skinny policeman didn't understand the meaning of ransom money, so he said in a daze: "It's here, our director has notified the superior unit, and he will follow the car later."

Han Xiaomei squatted by the cab door after eating watermelon, casually wiped her sticky hands on the police uniform trousers, stretched her neck and looked up and down at the 25 yuan wrapped in paper, tsk tsk said loudly: To be honest, I've never seen so much cash in my life."

Yan Yan said: "Then you are really pitiful. Brother Yan decided not to let you be so pitiful. How about this, after we go back, we can just withdraw 200 million cash from the bank, or 400 million..."

"And then?" Han Xiaomei asked expectantly.

"Then I'll take a photo for you and save it back." Yan Yan smiled slightly: "Otherwise, what do you want to do?"

Han Xiaomei almost rolled her eyes in shock.

"..." Suddenly, Jiang Ting in the back seat leaned over, frowned, and forcefully carried the cash to the back seat.

"Huh?" Han Xiaomei didn't understand, so she asked, "What's the matter, Consultant Lu?"

"Give me the light."

Jiang Ting took the flashlight that Yan Mao had pulled out, and pointed at the four characters directly above Guangguang's white paper bag. "Two Hundred and Fifty Thousand" has scribbled strokes but neat fonts. It should have been written in a hurry. The handwriting is very light brown; Kind of like a crayon.

"Do you wear makeup?" Suddenly Jiang Ting asked.

Han Xiaomei said unexpectedly: "It's not too...occasional, what's wrong?"

Jiang Ting tapped on "Two Hundred and Five Thousand" with his index finger, frowned and said, "I always feel that these four words are a bit like the eyebrow pencils used by your little girls."