black under lights

Xin Mo clutched his abdomen tightly with one hand, the blood had already filled his palm, vying to flow out from between his fingers.

Now he is in an abandoned mansion, the shelter he found just now after rushing out of the siege, only a little bit of light can be seen.His black hair was wet and stuck to his forehead, and there was a wound on his cheek when he climbed.

The most serious one was still the gunshot wound on the side. Xin Mo tore a section of his shirt and treated the wound briefly.

His vision was blurred and he was sweating from the pain. Now he calmed down and took out his cell phone to send Liu Fangfang a text message.

The area around the downstairs has been completely surrounded by the British and Feng Qing's people.

"Mr. Feng, thank you for your help, otherwise I wouldn't know that there is such a desperado hiding behind my back, and I won't know if I will lose my life someday." The one who spoke was an unknown British guy, "It's just how did you know that the young man is not Chong? You come?"

"I have dealt with him for many years, and I am also friends with his Master Qi. You can ask everyone in the Hongmen, they all know about this. If he is looking for revenge, why choose today?" Feng Qing talked nonsense in a dignified manner, but it was a pity that he was not awarded a screenwriting award, "I have Mr. McCann's safety in mind, but I also sincerely hope to cooperate. The content of our conversation this time..."

"Mr. Feng, don't worry, I will discuss it with my wife when I get home, and I will contact you immediately." The British guy said again.

In a few words, it is not difficult to judge the cause of the matter.

From Liu Fangfang discovering that something was wrong with Feng Qing, to Feng Qing's deliberate maneuvering to arrest Xin Mo for assaulting the British police, it was a good show from the beginning.

He knew Xin Mo too well, knowing that Xin Mo would come and take the bait, so he told the British in advance that this was a desperado who wanted to take his name.

Feng Qing, on the other hand, has transformed himself into a representative of killing relatives with righteousness. Not to mention the relationship with the British, he can also take this opportunity to get rid of Xin Mo.

Although Xin Mo has found a shelter at this moment, he urgently needs a breakthrough, otherwise he will fall into an unfortunate situation sooner or later at the speed of the British people's carpet search.

At the same time, Liu Fangfang put Li Xueying at the gate of ICAC in New Territories, while he rode on a motorcycle and rushed to the shelter where Xin Mo was.

Ten minutes later, he arrived at Xin Mo's location, and the block within 10 meters was blocked.Because it was an emergency, there was only one guard at each alleyway, a total of six people, and the three of them were searching the entire building like a carpet—Xin Mo was on the ninth floor.

The whole building has been abandoned for a long time, and it is very quiet, only the sound of footsteps.All the insurance premiums for all the facilities were covered with dust, like the ruins after a fire, so Xin Moduo didn't dare to say a word, and he even lowered his breathing.

He couldn't talk to Liu Fangfang, so he could only exchange information by sending text messages to each other.

"Is there a window in the back that I can jump directly from?"

"Yes, but there is no obstacle, so you can't jump directly." Xin Mo was seriously injured, but his finger speed was fast.

"You can jump from the window at the end of the corridor, there is a balcony downstairs, and there is a buffer on the second floor."

"learn."

"Can you still run, Brother Mo?"

"No problem." Xin Mo wrote back, "Is there any problem rushing in?"

"It's okay to be fast, but it only lasts for three seconds."

"Notify me before launching."

"Okay, Brother Mo, hold on." Liu Fangfang responded.

He put away his mobile phone, and rode a motorcycle to detour to the rear of the blocked area, which is also the side of the entire building.

The structure of this public building is not complicated. It is a representative of the densely packed tube buildings in the typical port area. The streets and alleys are not spacious. The narrowest alley is only two meters wide. Telephone poles and Hong Kong-style national flags divide the sky.And Xin Mo is on the ninth floor, there is a balcony on the fifth floor, and there are shops and tents on the second floor, which is the most suitable buffer.

You must know that Xin Mo was wounded, or a gunshot wound.At this joint, no one can guarantee whether they can move freely, but their escape plan requires a very tacit understanding between the two, because the time is very tight.

Sweat dripped from Liu Fangfang's temples, her gaze swept across the alley with cold eyes, and her mind quickly planned the rescue and escape routes.

There was only one police officer at the entrance to the restricted area, and it was safer to hit him than leave him behind and shoot him.In this way, from starting the motorcycle, going downstairs, to Xinmo getting on the car in three seconds, the whole time should be over within 40 seconds.

Is Liu Fangfang sure?

He doesn't really have.

But right now, this is the only way he can go.

Taking a deep breath, his palms were sweating while clutching the motorcycle, and he wiped it off vigorously on his jeans.

At the same time, he received Xin Mo's mobile phone again, reminding him that the searcher had reached the seventh floor.

That is to say, there are only two floors left, and Liu Fangfang can no longer hesitate.Otherwise, Xin Mo would stand up and make a noise, and if there is no buffer time for the people behind to catch up with him, Xin Mo would most likely be hit.

"Brother Mo, let's go in ten seconds!" Liu Fangfang started the motorcycle immediately after sending the text message.

The hum of the engine builds up, and two seconds later he flies out, accelerating, sprinting!

Two meters away, the guards at the entrance of the alley saw Liu Fangfang and raised their guns to shoot him. Liu Fangfang wanted to run him away, but she didn't want the policeman to dodge quickly because of his strong skills.It was too late and then too soon, Liu Fangfang immediately drew out his gun and shot the opponent's thigh.

There was no turning back for him, and he knew that police officers from all directions must rush in this direction immediately because of the sound.

Five seconds later, he saw Xin Mo's figure appear at the window on the ninth floor, and landed on the fifth-floor rooftop in two seconds.

Xin Mo was covered in blood, he held onto the edge of the roof with all his strength, and burst out with brute force, jumped down from the roof again, and hit the ground again two seconds later.

The soft shed on the second floor cushioned his falling speed and reduced the damage caused by Xin Mo's falling body.

And a second later, Liu Fangfang arrived in front of Xin Mo.

"Brother Mo!" Liu Fangfang yelled, "Let's go!"

Xin Mo rolled over almost seamlessly after the fall, then got up, with a grim face, and with the last bit of strength, jumped onto the back seat of Liu Fangfang's motorcycle.

The moment Liu Fangfang started the motorcycle, he took the two guns at Liu Fangfang's waist, turned around again, sat down on the motorcycle, and raised the muzzle of the gun with both hands.

The car sprinted out almost instantly, and the police officers came from far behind, armed with long guns and short guns, stepped on the police car and rushed towards them like motorcycles.

Back in front of the mansion, Feng Qing and Mr. McCann's car had just started when a police officer terrified on the phone: "Sorry, Mr. McCann, he is on the run!"

"Trash!" McCann couldn't help cursing in English, "Immediately pursue him, and bring him back to the Police Department regardless of life or death."

Feng Qing also tensed up when he heard the news, he pinched the cigarette with his fingertips and flattened the cigarette holder, then immediately switched modes, and quickly looked at McCann.

"Don't worry, my people and I will also catch up. Seeing that we have gotten to know each other well, maybe I can persuade him to surrender." Feng Qing couldn't even wait for McCann to answer, so he got out of the car and turned to McCann. Smiling, "Mr. McCann, don't worry and let me go."

"Go." The Englishman waved his hand with a headache, "Be careful, Mr. Feng."

Feng Qing couldn't wait to say another word. When he turned around, his expression was gloomy. He stepped into the black car behind him and immediately followed the direction to catch up.

If you catch a turtle in an urn, you can't escape with your wings.He just didn't believe that today's siege by more than a dozen people couldn't kill Xin Mo.

The two cooperated very well in running away just now, they didn't say a word after getting into the car, and each focused on running away.

Liu Fangfang made full use of the advantages of motorcycles, walked to the main road, shuttled lightly in the two lanes of cars, all of which were difficult movements, occasionally being overtaken by the car behind him, and even turned his head into the alley, turning around and turning around, flexibly, Difficult to aim.

Xin Mo sat backwards in the car, tied the waists of the two with his coats tightly, held guns in both hands, and aimed at the tires chasing behind, one by one.If anyone from the Hongmen saw such a scene, they would surely say that it was the Qizi taught by Xin Baihong himself.

Under the highly intensive cooperation and division of labor between the two, it seemed impossible that even the chased and intercepted by more than a dozen people were unexpectedly killed by them.

Xin Mo's mobile phone has been ringing since he got in the car, and the people who were waiting for them have been gone for a long time. After 10 minutes, Xin Mo finally relaxed his body and took a breath.

"My Lord Qi saved your parents, but you saved my two lives. You paid off today." Xin Mo said to Liu Fangfang.

Liu Fangfang's eyes were red, and he turned his head and growled: "Brother Mo, I still have my life, so I didn't pay back this sentence. If I live in your life, if you don't, I will definitely go to hell."

Xin Mo didn't say any more.

The motorcycle was too windy, and he didn't have a windshield, which quickly blew his eyes red.

At the same time, Li Xueying put down her phone again.He made countless calls to Xin Mo, including Liu Fangfang, but none of them answered.

Li Xueying was worried that something would happen to the two of them, but she had nowhere to go, so she had to suppress her mania and continued to wait outside the ICBC hall.

"Kids, don't wait for anyone, Ji will not be back in a short time." The staff of the ICAC patiently explained to Li Xueying that it was just Ji Yao's family who were waiting for him, "Leave a number and wait for him to finish. Work, let me ask him to call you back, okay?"

Li Xueying shook her head, and asked again: "Uncle, you really don't have Li Que here?"

The person who spoke had a good temper and smiled: "No, Ji Yao can't be contacted either."

"I understand." Depressed, Li Xueying pursed her lips and looked out the window, "I will continue to wait for others, don't pay too much attention to me, I will not affect you."

Seeing that the boy couldn't make sense, the man couldn't continue talking.He has good facial features, which makes people unconsciously feel good intentions, so I pour him a glass of water, and then go back to work.

Li Xueying waited for half an hour.

Li Que, Liu Fangfang, and Xin Mo couldn't get in touch, and his intuition told him that something big was bound to happen.

He didn't dare to discuss with Li Li before confirming it himself.He was the only one left in the family, unless it was absolutely necessary, he must not let my sister be frightened.

An hour later, Ji Yaoren did not return to the ICAC, but called Li Xueying himself.

"Uncle Ji!" Li Xueying stood up after answering the phone, pacing nervously in the aisle, "Have you heard any news about my father? My friend said that he was the ICAC driver, and that Feng Qing and the British were handing over in the New Territories. I'm afraid something will happen."

"I just contacted Xing Shihuai, Chief Inspector of Zonghua, and I'm rushing to the Police Department. Where are you now? Do you know that I just went to your house, and I was put together." Ji Yao's voice was equally eager, and the microphone I couldn't help but swear, "I don't know what's going on right now, find a safe place to hide first."

"I'm at the gate of the ICAC right now. I'm safe. What happened? Uncle Ji, tell me." Li Xueying almost begged.

Ji Yao was silent for a moment, but still sighed.

"Inspector Xing told me that your father's identity was indeed questionable and his foundation was not clean, but because he has been in the Police Department, he must have helped you. Feng Qing probably depends on Inspector Zonghua's path. It doesn’t make sense, so I turned my head and hugged the British guy’s thigh. You know, no matter how powerful Detective Xing is, the British guy is the boss. Your father was reported, and the one who took him away is probably the British guy. ICAC is just a cover.” Ji Yao After a long series of conversations, I finally asked, "I rushed to your house to ensure the safety of you and your sister. It is best to let your sister also come to ICAC. I will arrange for them to give you a room and wait for me. return."

Before Li Xueying had time to say more, the other end had already hung up the phone.

There was a mess of codes in his mind, and the huge blade seemed to be falling from the air, about to cut off his nerves.

Li Xueying rushed into the ICAC in a daze, asking them to contact the protection sister as soon as possible, and at the same time dialed the mobile phones of Liu Fangfang and Xin Mo again.

Liu Fangfang's phone was still unanswered, but Xin Mo's phone was connected when it rang a second time.

"Aying."

Xin Mo's voice was a little tired, and the wind and frost seemed to pour into Li Xueying's ears with his rough tone.

He couldn't hold it back, his heart was full of swollen soreness.Almost in tears.

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The last few chapters will be quite tense, and then the first stage will come to an end. When Lao Mo comes back, he will be an old dog five years later.