black under lights

A thin and frail youth, with tattered clothes, sickly, sunken and blue eye sockets and cheeks, obviously sucked too much white powder.His eyes turned left and right suspiciously, at first glance it was very strange, as if only the eyeballs in the eye sockets were alive, and the drive seemed to be sucked dry by something.

Feng Qing was overjoyed: "Ah Wu!"

Xing Mo's heart suddenly sank.

Looking back, it was a new face.But if Li Xueying was present at this moment, she would definitely be able to recognize some clues from this drastically changed face.This person is A Wu, the younger brother of the big brother Can who had discussed cooperation with him before. At the time, the big brother Can was still Ma Zai... no, not even Ma Zai, it was because his brother A Wu strayed into Feng Qingguan's street and was coaxed. Going to smoke white powder, so that he owed a huge amount and was desperate, the big brother Cancai joined Feng Qing's subordinates as a horse boy, and worked hard step by step to get to this point.

Feng Qing didn't know about it. When he found out that the big brother Can had betrayed him and cooperated with outsiders to become a second-five son, he killed him. Li Xueying didn't even have a chance to make amends. It was Ah Wu in front of him.As for Xing Mo, he only felt that this person was slightly familiar, where exactly he had seen it, or heard someone mention it, but he didn't immediately remember it.

"A Wu!" Feng Qing was almost suffocated, his voice was hoarse, he pulled his neck and refused to give up the last trace of his desire to survive, "Hey boy, pick up that gun on the ground and shoot him in the head! After you shoot him, I'll make sure you don't have to worry about anything. The fen shop is your home, you can have as many goods as you want, and you won't charge a penny!"

Feng Qing is used to reading people's hearts, he always knows how to grasp the lifeline of others.

Xing Mo's heart beat extremely fast.Seeing the critical moment of life and death, the balance of fate turned against Feng Qing again - it is said in the world that good is rewarded with good, and evil is rewarded with evil, why is Feng Qing blessed when he returns?Xing Mo refused to accept his fate, he had to use A Wu's last psychological struggle to end Feng Qing's life as soon as possible.

The sudden tightening of his legs and muscles made Feng Qing breathless for a moment, but he still stared at A Wu with a hoarse voice, his face full of craziest hope——

"Awu, yes, that's it, pick it up! Shoot his head off!"

Ah Wu slowly picked up the gun, holding it tremblingly in his hand, the eyeballs in his eye sockets rolled faster, almost insane.

Xing Mo exhausted his last effort, closed his eyes, and almost despaired in his heart.He planned to die, and even if he died, Feng Qing would not be left in this world for another second.

Ah Wu aimed his gun at Xing Mo.

Feng Qing grinned an extremely embarrassing smile, and chuckled at him like a dilapidated bellows.

The change happened in an instant, Ah Wu's calm face suddenly went crazy, and his eyes seemed to tremble even more crazy.He turned the gun and pointed it at Feng Qing without hesitation!

Always cowardly and courageous, the insects and ants living in the cracks had the right to resist. He laughed sharply and held the gun vigorously.

"Feng Qing! Feng Qing! You have today too! You gave me so much white powder, do you think I should be grateful to you? You sold my whole family white powder! You killed my whole family! You didn't even look at me when I begged you! I Just like a dog lying on your feet and licking mud! Good and evil will be rewarded...Good and evil will be rewarded! Ahhhhhh!"

"No!" Xing Mo roared.

That Ah Wu had probably never been so crazy and brave in his whole life. He held the gun, closed his eyes, and fired several shots in Feng Qing's direction.

Xing Mo snorted, feeling a bullet in Feng Qing's thigh.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

Ah Wu held the gun, only to see scarlet blood gushing from Feng Qing's side.He feels happy!Pleasure like never before!

While smiling, Ah Wu raised the gun and pointed it at his head, without even a moment's hesitation, he shot in the head.

A Wu's nearly epileptic body suddenly stopped, and then fell limply.His dry life ends at this moment.

The smell of blood, the strong smell of blood is almost nauseating.Xing Mo opened his eyes, sweating all over his body, the excessive force made him twitch, and it felt unreal for a few seconds.There was also a sharp buzzing in my ears, and the familiar and disgusting feeling hit again, and many pictures from the previous five years seemed to fly past my eyes.When he came back to his senses, the sharp pain in his leg brought him back to his consciousness. In fact, the whole process only took three to five seconds, but it seemed to him that a long time had passed.

Feng Qing's tugging with him had already relaxed, just now Awu's guns had been emptied indiscriminately, Feng Qing was only shot in the waist, and Xing Mo was shot in the thigh.

From the perspective of the situation, it must be more unfavorable for Feng Qing at present.But he is old and experienced, and the more he is in this situation, the more he understands that he must not relax. The two of them have almost the same physical exertion, and they are both injured. The only thing left is to fight whose willpower is better.

In terms of reaction, Xing Mo was fast enough, but when he got up, his thigh hindered him, so he took a slow step.Although Feng Qing had strong explosive power, he couldn't use any strength on his waist. He grabbed the gravel beside him, turned around and rushed towards Xing Mo.Xing Mo was caught off guard, and mobilized all his muscles to forcibly withstand his critical blow, and the sharp stone tip was a few inches in front of his eyes.In the process of mutual force, there can be no relaxation.

But at this moment, in the distance, the ear test estimated that there was an alley far away, and there were repeated gunshots.This equipment is definitely not something that Feng Qing's subordinates can get. Just the sound of it makes one think of how continuous gunfire can be fired. If Feng Qing had the strength to do it, he would have used it long ago.And Xing Mo's mouth slightly raised a smile.He knew that this was a signal for Luo Xiu to be there, but he laughed not because the situation was stable, but because this signal told him at the same time——Li Li and Li Xueying are safe.

The transformation happened in an instant, Feng Qing slackened in half a second and was distracted, but Xing Mo seized this moment with great precision.Others might not be able to break it, but he did.

With an instant explosive force of nearly a hundred catties and just the right timing, Xing Mo pushed away the stone point hovering in front of his eyebrows, and pushed Feng Qing down the stairs at an almost invisible speed.He didn't give himself a buffer time, even ignored the pain in his thigh, picked up the scattered guns of Ah Wu, and jumped directly from a high place!

Rolling close to the ground, at the same time, Feng Qing's eyes were as sharp as a hawk's, and Feng Qing landed on the ground, and shot when he rolled to balance.

Feng Qing didn't have time to turn over, or even open his mouth and dodge. He was shot three times in the chest and shoulder.

His vision was blurred and he gradually lost consciousness.

Blood flowed from Feng Qing's body, Xing Mo wiped his face and gasped for three seconds, rolled up neatly, stretched out his hand to test Feng Qing's breathing, and checked his injury.

Feng Qing was still breathing.

Only at this moment did Xing Mo's tense muscles relax.He held back his great fatigue, quickly treated his injuries, and then dragged his body against the wall not far away.

That nauseous feeling came again.

Xing Mo felt in a daze that he had fallen into that endless swamp again.It took him a long time to walk to the end of this swamp, before reaching the sky, so when he saw the familiar scene, his heart suddenly contracted.

Xing Mo turned his head and looked around, seeing the familiar scene, in the impression that he had failed in a certain mission, covered in blood and wounds, and ran in a daze on the way home, avoiding the indiscriminate bombing of the enemy, almost flying blood and blood.He didn't know how he came back here again. The heavy and cold gun and weight in his hands made Xing Mo in his dream not doubt that he was there, even through subconscious hints, even the pain felt so real.He ran wildly, dodging the bullet behind him with a one-in-a-thousandth chance, resisting the severe pain and climbing up the tree to bandage himself.In the endless distance, thousands of gun barrels appeared in the swamp. Xing Mo turned his head and suddenly saw Feng Qing who was grinning behind him.Subconsciously, Xing Mo rolled on the spot, his heart was beating wildly, and he fired a few shots in Feng Qing's direction without looking at the muzzle... Suddenly someone helped him from behind.Xing Mo turned around and saw Li Xueying.

Someone, someone seemed to be pulling his consciousness out of the mud.

"Another injection." A cold, ruthless voice, a familiar voice.

"I can't fight any more. If you use too much, there will be side effects. You still have half an hour to go to the place. Persevere." Another familiar voice came.

"It seems to be waking up."

Someone forcibly opened his eyelids and shone a white light on his pupils. It was so dazzling that Xing Mo burst into tears and woke up spinning dizzily.

The nightmare is gradually peeled off, and everything around is gradually given a sense of reality.Xing Mo closed his eyes and moaned, the gunshot wound on his body immediately ached sharply.

"Morphine," he said reflexively.

"No." The familiar voice answered him.

Xing Mo opened his eyes suddenly.

Luo Xiu was wearing a camouflage uniform, and he was looking at him with a smile that was not a smile.Looking around, almost all Hawkeye's teammates are present, lined up neatly on both sides of him, some with indifferent expressions, some with concerned faces, and some who want to laugh but are very curious...

Before Xing Mo could speak and stood up, Luo Xiu mercifully rewarded him with a finger, pressing his eyebrows and pressing him back to his original position: "Save your strength, Mr. Xing, you can't escape from death within a minute. Be quiet, and you can see your private doctor in half an hour."

"It's so late, how did you find me?"

"The Li family has made arrangements for you. The mission is successfully completed. The next order is in country E. I will take care of all the people whose surname Feng is arranged around Hung Hom and the Li family. The last one is your Shura field. I am not good. Intervene? Thank you very much if you can come. When we arrive, you will sleep soundly with your arms around that poor man, and you may not even know that you will be picked up as a corpse and filled into the sea. Forget how I taught you? On the battlefield—"

Xing Mo got a headache from Luo Xiu's nagging, so he raised his hand to stop his rambling preaching: "Shut up, big brother, can you give me some cleansing?"

"Okay, before we leave, we have to take away the bargaining chip you promised." Luo Xiu stretched five fingers, looked over and over for a while, his squinting eyes were stained with a smile, "You keep your word, old teammate?"

"Do you want to get something today?"

"Otherwise, why do you think you are in such a hurry to rescue you from the Shura field?"

This was a bit tricky for Xing Mo. He tried to sit up while propping himself up, but was pushed back by Luo Xiu again.Luo Xiu said: "Don't worry, we have someone on hand, you just need to find a way to get him to talk. Within today, you will return to your little boyfriend, and we will leave the port with the goods."

Of course Xing Mo knows Luo Xiu's methods. Apart from his swift and resolute actions, the shadow left on him in the past five years is this man's omnipotence and unexpectedness. He can always stand ahead of everyone's expectations. With Luo Xiu present, everyone is sure to win in Hawkeye, and everyone feels very safe.

Half an hour later, the truck swayed to the shore at the hidden place by the pier. Xing Mo's stretcher was transferred to the car. The sun was shining on the clouds, but the rain was still falling. Trance.

"Did you call Ah Ying?" He suddenly turned to ask Luo Xiu.

Luo Xiu raised his eyebrows, as if he was still a little uncomfortable with Xing Mo's transformation. He slapped the soles of his feet and spit out gum: "No, I will contact him when you are better."

"He will be anxious."

Luo Xiu turned his head to look at the sun and rain outside the window, and stopped talking.So Xing Mo had no choice but to close his eyes and let his private doctor inject the anesthesia quietly.

An hour later, the gunshot wound and all the wounds on his body were sorted out, and Xing Mo was even given a set of rehabilitation.This is the treatment he could only enjoy when he stayed in Hawkeye.

Luo Xiu asked someone to change Xing Mo's clothes, then dragged him into the car, and directly changed to another car, and a group of people rushed in.

In the middle of the carriage, an uncle sits tremblingly, cold sweat dripping from his temples, he is alive, and it is time to live up to the end of his life, but many people are more greedy, walking on the edge, still wishful thinking as before wet shoes.So much so that after being chased to such an end by the younger generation, I began to regret and reflect on whether I should have closed the mountains a few years earlier, and be a smart person to support my life.

Xing Mo finally got a glimpse of the man's face in the dimness, he approached silently, and sat on the only chair facing uncle.

Someone tore off the seal on the other party's mouth.

The other party immediately called him tremblingly, and those who didn't know thought they were such close relatives.

"Asarum...Asarum...save grandpa, grandpa took you out to fly a kite when you were a child, save grandpa!" Although there were no tears on his face, the years of wind, rain and experience did not make him piss off anyway, and he was strong as an elder. That decency.

Who else is it not Tang Guochuan?