dead innocent

It was getting late, and the lights in Yinjiang City were turned on. Fu Yi parked his car at the gate of the police station and waited for more than ten minutes before seeing Yang Kaitai trotting out of the office building. Because he came out in a hurry, he didn't even have time to button his coat.

He opened the car door and sat in the co-pilot, rubbing his red hands and saying, "I'm sorry, Captain Fu, my dad said something to me."

Fu Yi turned on the headlights on the roof, started the car and drove onto the road, saying, "It's okay, are you hungry?"

"Not hungry yet, where are we going?"

Fu Yi looked at the road ahead and said with a soft smile, "Go to the kindergarten to pick up Yinyin first, and then I will take you to the music festival."

Yang Kaitai looked at him, wondering: "Music festival?"

Fu Yi took out three tickets from his pocket and handed them to him, saying, "The Children's Music Festival at Noah Square will start at eight o'clock."

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Yang Kaitai took a look and remembered that not long ago he asked Chu Xingyun to buy three tickets from He Cheng.He almost forgot about it. He didn't expect it to be tickets to the music festival, and there were still three tickets.

Yang Kaitai's eyes lit up, he turned his head to look at him earnestly and asked, "Then, shall we go together?"

Fu Yi glanced at him softly, reached out and touched his neck, and said, "Well, you, me, and Yinyin."

Half an hour later, the car stopped at the entrance of the kindergarten. Fu Yi got out of the car and went in to pick up the child, and soon came out holding a little girl who looked like a snow dumpling.

Yang Kaitai took her over and placed her on the child seat in the back seat, and then sat beside her to accompany her.

"The braid is so beautiful, who did it for you?"

Squeezing the bud-like ball head on Yin Yin's head, Yang Kaitai asked with a soft smile.

"The teacher made it."

He himself is still childish, and children are born to be good. After getting along with Yinyin these days, they can chat together, and the two have become friends who have forgotten their years.The shy little girl was lively and cheerful in front of him.

"Who did you tie your hair in the morning?"

The little girl said in a milky voice, "It's Dad."

Yang Kaitai looked at Fu Yi in front who was concentrating on driving, and suddenly showed a sly and naughty smile, and asked, "Does the piercing look good, Dad?"

Yinyin shook her head honestly: "It's not pretty."

"Does that brother look good?"

Yang Kaitai continued to guide.

Yinyin nodded, giggled and said, "It's pretty."

Yang Kaitai said happily: "My brother will help you tie it again, it just happened to be a bit messy."

As he spoke, he untied the whip on the little girl's head, and skillfully put the hair rope around her wrists. He gently gathered her hair with both hands and braided it into a delicate braid. Tie up, a set of business is done quite skillfully.

After tying it up, he took out his mobile phone to take a picture and showed her, confidently asking for credit: "Look, isn't it beautiful?"

"pretty."

"Do you want to thank brother?"

"Thank you brother."

"Should I still kiss my brother?"

After successfully asking for a kiss, Yang Kaitai squeezed her face and sighed, "Why are you so cute?"

Noah Square is as bright as daylight, with streams of lights. Tickets are checked at the main entrance of the square from [-] o'clock. It is not so much a music festival for children as it is a fun place for children.All kinds of amusement facilities, animation characters wandering around the field, and colorful balloons everywhere decorate the square into a sea of ​​joy that boils back to the sky.The sky over Yinjiang City was covered by the laughter of children.

They came in time, so the time spent in the queue was not too long.When it was their turn to enter the arena, Fu Yi suddenly walked out of the team to the side to answer the phone.

Yang Kaitai hugged Yin Yin and stood in the queue waiting for him, seeing him under the clear light, his face became more and more serious, and finally even a little anxious, he couldn't help feeling a little uneasy.

After 2 minutes, Fu Yi hung up the phone, returned to him and said: "Chu Xingyun has an accident, I have to go to the hospital."

Yang Kaitai was startled, and hurriedly asked: "What happened to Team Chu?"

Fu Yi frowned worriedly: "I can't hear you clearly on the phone, Xiao Qiao has been crying."

"Then I'll go with you."

Fu Yi pressed his shoulder: "You stay, it won't be of much help if you go, take Yinyin well."

He left the square and drove to the hospital, trying to contact He Cheng on the way, but He Cheng's cell phone couldn't get through.When we arrived at the hospital, as soon as we got out of the elevator, we saw Qiao Shishi squatting outside the door of the operating room.

Qiao Shishi had already cried once, and squatted at the base of the wall with her knees hugged, like a pitiful little girl.

"what happened?"

Fu Yi squatted in front of her, handed her a tissue before asking.

When Qiao Shishi was asked, his eye circles turned red again, and he choked up with sobs, "I went shopping with Team Chu, and after I finished shopping, I went to drive, and when I came back, I saw him lying on the ground, shot in the body, his whole body hurt. is blood."

Fu Yi frowned: "Gunshot wound?"

Qiao Shishi compared his heart and couldn't help crying again: "It's right here, I have already signed the critical illness notice just now."

Fu Yi didn't worry about how she tricked the doctor into signing the critical illness notice. Chu Xingyun's immediate family members are not in Yinjiang, and He Cheng, who is closest to him, has no right to sign at the scene. It's all about making decisions for yourself.For such a major operation now, someone must stand up and sign the paper document on behalf of his relatives.

The operation door suddenly opened, and a female doctor came out with a signature board and shouted, "Where is the patient's wife? Come and sign!"

Fu Yixian took it, and seeing another critical illness notice, his eyes hurt and his heart felt dull.

Qiao Shishi burst into tears again, picked up a pen and tremblingly wrote his name: "What should I do, Captain Fu!"

Although Fu Yi was impatient, he was much calmer than Master Qiao, and asked the female doctor, "How's the situation inside?"

The doctor said: "Fortunately, the bullet missed the left ventricle by only a few millimeters, but it injured a blood vessel. Although it was delivered in time, it is still not out of danger." He glanced at him and said, "Are you a policeman too? Please take your colleague's ID to the first floor to complete the formalities."

Fu Yi knew very well the process of treating patients with gunshot wounds in the hospital, but he couldn't worry about Mr. Qiao now, so he prevaricated and agreed.

"Where's He Cheng? Have you contacted He Cheng?"

Fu Yi stroked her back, trying to calm her down.

Qiao Shishi cried, "I contacted him, but he didn't answer the phone."

Fu Yi put one hand on her shoulder, and took out his mobile phone with the other to broadcast He Cheng's number again.

He Cheng's cell phone rang. Xiao Shu, who was greeting customers in the meeting room, said sorry, then picked up He Cheng's cell phone and took a look. It was an unfamiliar number. Pressed the mute, and then held it in my hand.

A few minutes later, He Cheng came back from outside. He left his seat and handed him the phone, saying, "There was a call just now."

"Chu Xingyun?"

Xiao Shu: ...

Can it be okay, no one in the world except Chu Xingyun will call him?

"I don't know, you can see for yourself."

Xiao Shu said, and then went back to accompany the client.

He Cheng took his mobile phone and walked to the French window, first glanced at his watch, saw that it was already past the nine-to-five working hours, so he planned to call Chu Xingyun and then check on him.But Chu Xingyun's call came in first.

"What?"

He Cheng pretended to be indifferent.

He thought he would hear Chu Xingyun's voice, but he didn't expect it to be He Qing.

He Qing's soft and cold tune, as if soaked in cold water, rang softly beside his ears.

"Miss you, do you miss me?"

He Cheng's heart was suffocated, he squeezed the phone unconsciously, took a deep breath, and kept calm: "Why is Chu Xingyun's phone in your hand?"

"You want to know? Look at the photo I just sent you."

He Cheng flipped through his phone, and sure enough, he received a multimedia message a few minutes ago, which was a photo.

When he opened the photo, he felt as if he had been severely whipped with a steel whip in the face. He became dizzy and his eyes went dark for a moment.

In the photo is Chu Xingyun, and it is accurate to say that he is lying on the ground, the location is unknown, the chest is bleeding, and the life and death of Chu Xingyun is unknown.

As if to dispel his worries, He Qing kindly added: "Don't worry, he is not dead yet, but if you don't come to rescue him, he will die immediately."

At this time, the blood on He Cheng's body was completely cold. He subconsciously turned his head to look at Xiao Shu, but he heard He Qing chuckle in his ear: "I advise you not to alarm anyone, brother."

He Qing said: "Unless you want your assistant and the bald man sitting next to your assistant to be shot by me."

Before the words fell, the red spot of Doudian passed through the floor-to-ceiling windows, crawled from the floor to Xiao Shu's waist like a bug, and Xiao Shu was explaining the proposal to the client, unaware that he had become the target of others .

He Cheng's eyes darkened suddenly, and he clenched his back molars tightly.

As if afraid of alarming someone, He Qing lowered his voice and said, "Be careful, if you dare to say a word, I'll blow your assistant's head off."

He Cheng closed his eyes to gather himself, and said, "What do you want me to do."

"Leave the Ark Building first, don't play tricks with me, your boyfriend is still in my hands, and his blood will be drained. If you don't find him as soon as possible, you will be the one who killed him."

He Cheng turned and walked out of the meeting room before he finished speaking, but Xiao Shu was used to his leaving halfway, so he just looked up at him without thinking about it.

"Don't go through the front door, come out through the back door."

He Cheng followed his instructions and went down to the first floor, abandoned the front door and walked through the back door, standing on a pedestrian street that was much quieter than the Qianmen street, and asked, "And then?"

"See a white sleeper parked by the side of the road? The keys are on the tires. Now throw your phone in the trash and get in that car. You'll know what to do next."

Not to mention that He Qing asked him to get in the car now, even if He Qing asked him to go up the mountain of swords, he would climb up without thinking.It is not Chu Xingyun's life that He Qing is holding in his hands now, but his life.

He Cheng threw his mobile phone into the trash can on the side of the road, crossed the road and found the key on the front tire, opened the car door and sat in, and saw a camera facing him on the driver's seat at a glance.There is a note next to it - be obedient, I am watching you.

As soon as he started the car, the car screen automatically lit up, and then the GPS was located at Hall [-], Heping Avenue.

He Cheng couldn't help but sneered in his heart, thinking that He Qing really had a distorted obsession with that house.

On the way to Building No. [-] on Heping Avenue, he passed Noah Square on Wangjing Road. The laughter and laughter in the square inevitably penetrated into the car, attracting him to take a quick glance at the square, and he was left behind in a blink of an eye.

There should be no one in the No. [-] building. Jiang's mother has not come back after visiting relatives and friends in her hometown, so the whole house and yard are completely dark.He pulled over to the sidewalk and pulled out his key card to open the gate, only to realize the house's security system had been breached.The big iron gate that was strictly guarded in the past was pushed open with a light push.

He crossed the yard and walked into the house. The house was also pitch black. He fumbled for the switch on the wall, but unexpectedly the door behind him closed suddenly, followed by a 'click' sound of locking.

He immediately turned around and tried to open the door, but there was a brand new electronic lock on the door, and it couldn't be opened without a password.Not only the doors, but even the windows were locked, and the house became a prison cell from which there was no return.

When he was trying to open the door, the light on the first floor suddenly turned on, and then there was a sound from the second floor.

He ran to the second floor, the light seemed to be guiding him, and then he saw a little light from the crack of the door in his bedroom.He pushed open the bedroom door, and saw He Qing sitting on the big bed covered with silver-gray quilt.

He Qing was leaning against the head of the bed, sitting in the middle of the bed, holding a glass of white wine in his left hand, and the light remote control in his right.

"Good evening, brother."

He Qing raised his glass to him and said with a smile.

Standing at the door, He Cheng looked at him sitting on his bed with a smug, dove-like face, and felt that he was low-level, childish, and ridiculous.Had he done everything he could to get into the house just to break into his bedroom, sit on his bed, and drink a glass of his wine?

He Qing is nothing to be afraid of, his methods have always been so bad and low-level.

At this time, He Cheng was not afraid of him at all, but hated him very much, hated him, if he could not find Chu Xingyun in this house, he would immediately rush over and cut off his neck.

"Where is Chu Xingyun?"

he asks.

As if he didn't hear it, He Qing raised his eyes to look around the bedroom, and sighed: "I used to live in this bedroom for a few days, so many years have passed, and nothing has changed."

"I ask you, where is Chu Xingyun!"

He Qing slowly turned his eyes to look at him, his face was cold, and suddenly he smiled again, holding his chin and asked with a smile: "You want to find him?"

He Cheng took a step forward, his cold eyes rolled with murderous aura, and asked again: "Where is he?"

He Qing repeated the question tirelessly: "You want me to tell you, where is he?"

He Cheng remained silent, a layer of blood red appeared in the corner of his eyes.

Smiling and laughing, He Qing's face suddenly turned cold, his eyes were nailed on He Cheng's face like two sharp arrows, and he said expressionlessly, "Kneel down and beg me."

He Cheng was silent for a moment, feeling amused: "What?"

He Qing also laughed, smiling like a child cheating: "I said, kneel down and beg me."

"...Why do you think I will kneel down to you?"

"Because your boyfriend is in my hands now, if you don't kneel, he will die."

He Cheng stared at him calmly for a moment, then smiled suddenly: "Then tell me first, why do you hate me?"

He Qing looked innocent: "Do I hate you? I love you."

The cold light of contempt and contempt in He Cheng's eyes became more and more obvious, and he sneered, "Is it just because my living environment is better than yours? So you have hated me since you were a child? Then you are really naive."

He Qing put down the wine glass in his hand, got off the bed and walked in front of him, stopped a step away from him, stared at him calmly for a while, the corners of his lips suddenly pulled away a touch between simplicity and complexity. There was a smile in the room, and there was a trace of sadness in the eyes.

"You are wrong, I don't hate you, at least I didn't hate you when I first met you. On the contrary, I was very happy. Because I think you are my companion, I finally found someone who is similar to me , I didn’t have any friends before I met you, they all regarded me as a monster, but you are so like me, you are my companion, so I don’t hate you, and I care about you.”

As he spoke, the color in his eyes gradually became cloudy, and the corners of his lips twitched slightly: "I regard you as my only partner, but there are many people around you. That piano teacher's son, Min Xiaozhou, is your partner. He is even better than me. Why? I can't figure it out, obviously I am the same person as you, but you go to get close to others. "

"...so you killed him?"

"You killed him."

He Cheng didn't continue to entangle him in these meaningless arguments. Maybe He Qing didn't realize that he was a sophist at all. In He Qing's heart, he should bear all the crimes he killed and the crimes he did.

"Then why did you attack Chu Xingyun?"

He Qing put his hand on his shoulder, sighed softly, looked into his eyes and said, "Don't you understand? I'm for you. After so many years, there are still so many people around you, In order to be with you, I can only kill them all."

He Cheng frowned slightly and remained silent.

He Qing looked at him, as if he couldn't hold back, his face kept shaking, and suddenly burst out laughing, holding his shoulders and leaning forward and back laughing: "Hahaha, do you really believe it? You are too simple Brother. You ask me why I attacked him? Because I hate you!"

He uttered the last sentence with a low growl, raised his knee and pressed hard on He Cheng's lower abdomen!

He Cheng's waist folded, and a sharp pain in his abdomen made his eyes go dark for a moment.Just as he was about to fight back, his forehead was pressed against the muzzle of a pitch-black gun.

He Qing lifted up his coat, pulled out a pistol and pointed it at his head, the corners of his eyes still had a gleam of laughter from just now, the madness on his face disappeared instantly, and he said with a blank expression: "I've answered your question, now it's my turn To you, kneel down."

He Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, slowly straightened his waist, still stood upright, and sneered with the corners of his lips twitching: "Impossible."

He Qing narrowed his eyes, lowered the muzzle of the gun very casually, and fired.

Maybe he didn't aim, maybe he didn't want to end his life carelessly at this time, anyway, the bullet missed, passed through He Cheng's trousers, and shot into the floor.

Hearing the silenced gunshots, He Cheng still remained motionless, but his eyefolds trembled slightly.

Seeing that he couldn't help him, He Qing curled his lips, in a dull mood: "Well, if you don't kneel, don't kneel, come and see this."

As he spoke, he hooked his neck, pulled him affectionately to the computer in the bedroom, then pressed his shoulders to let him sit on the chair, and turned the camera on the table to face him.

He Cheng immediately saw his face appear on the computer screen, and what occupied the other side of the screen were a series of program codes that he could not understand.

He Qing handed him a few handwritten A4 papers, then leaned against the table, twirling the pistol hanging on his finger to play, with the same nasty and innocent smile on his face as when he was a child, like a child who is setting up pranks He laughed and said: "The camera in front of you can cut your face into the evening news channel and broadcast it live to thousands of households. As long as you look at the camera and read the 'speech script', I will return your boyfriend to you. It's very simple Right? You can start anytime when you are ready."

He Cheng lowered his eyes and roughly glanced aside the "speech script" in his mouth, the sneer accumulated at the corner of his lips became more and more intense, and finally he felt a little pity and sympathy for the life that threatened him at this time.

"He Qing, although I don't know what you went through in your childhood, but now I understand—"

Putting down the paper, looking up at him and smiling, He Cheng went on to say: "A person with a twisted and perverted mind like you should indeed be treated as a monster by everyone."

"...Don't you read?"

"What are you reading? These false testimony that slandered my father and brother for smuggling, accepting bribes, forming factions, and eating inside and out? These are all your imaginations, not facts. Why should I read?"

He Qing clicked his tongue, pretending to be embarrassed: "But if you don't read it, your boyfriend won't be able to come back."

Although he was not proficient in computers, he could at least recognize a string of codes representing 'end'.He Cheng only clicked on the keyboard a few times, and the program that was still running the code suddenly disappeared, and the camera was turned off, and the computer screen was pitch black.

He Cheng closed the program, then turned his head to look at him, suppressing the dark waves in his quiet eyes, his Adam's apple rolled a few times, and said, "Then you kill him."

He Qing looked at him silently with fixed eyes.

He Cheng smiled very lightly, and said again: "Then kill me."

He Qing looked at him puzzled and asked, "Don't you care about him?"

"I do care about him, but I can't hurt my family either."

"So compared to your family, you chose to sacrifice him?"

He Cheng said: "No, I choose to sacrifice with him." He said with a smile: "Of course, if you agree, I'd rather sacrifice myself alone."

"...Your face that pretends to be affectionate and righteous really makes me sick."

"Coincidentally, you disgust me too."

He Qing ignored his retort, but frowned with annoyance, and said, "What should I do? It was originally a simple matter, but you made it complicated."

He Cheng glanced at the blacked-out computer in front of him, and sneered, "This is your backup plan? It's really simple and low-level."

He Qing glanced at him coldly, then stood up from the edge of the table, turned around and stretched his waist facing the wild scenery outside the window, then picked up a crystal ashtray on the table and tried it in his hand. After testing the weight, he turned around and hit He Cheng on the forehead!

He Cheng fell from the chair to the floor, half of his face was covered with blood, and a piece of crystal slag was shattered around him.

He lay on the floor, waiting for the dizziness in his mind to fade away, then opened his blood-stained eyes to look at He Qing, and said with a smile: "This is how you take revenge on me? No problem, I will cooperate with you, as long as you let go Chu Xingyun, I can die in front of you now—"

"To shut up!"

He Qing furiously raised his right foot to step on his chest, and roared with red eyes: "I'm low-level? I'm naive? Let me tell you, my way of revenge on you is far more than this! You can't get out of this house alive tonight." , look back!"

He Cheng turned his head to look in the direction he was pointing at, and saw an explosive device packed with detonators behind the door. Although he knew little about gunpowder, he could tell that this bomb was enough to kill the people in Hall No. [-]. The land was overturned.

He Qing squatted down and approached him with a ferocious and distorted smile on his face: "Don't worry, there is another bomb, you might as well guess, where is the other bomb?"

Although He Cheng smashed his head with an ashtray, he still had a clear mind. After discovering that there was a bomb in the room, he tried his best to keep calm, thinking that it would be a big deal to kill him.It wasn't until he heard that he had hidden a bomb that he finally panicked.

"You madman, what do you want to do!"

He Qing smiled and said, "Guess what I want to do?"

He Cheng looked into his eyes angrily, and he saw scorching scarlet, crazy and messy colors in his eyes, just like the burning firework sticks seen among the crowd in Noah Square.

Suddenly, he thought of where the other bomb He Qing was talking about was.

He Qing's hatred for him and the He family were all planted in childhood with Min Xiaozhou's death.After so many years, he still has a heart for the He family who expelled him into exile because of Min Xiaozhou's death.He not only hated He Cheng, he also hated Min Xiaozhou, he hated all the children.

"...You want to blow up Noah's Square?"

He Qing sneered: "That's right, didn't you hold a children's music festival at Noah Square tonight? You brought those children together, and I just guided the bomb for you. You were the one who killed those children. Just like when you killed Min Xiaozhou."

He Cheng's eyes trembled slightly, and he suddenly turned his head to look around the room: "You lied to me, Chu Xingyun is not here."

He Qing said: "I never said he was in this house, it's because you misunderstood."

"Where is he?"

"A hospital mortuary? Or a funeral home? I don't know. I'm only responsible for shooting him in the heart, not disposing of the body."

He Cheng closed his eyes, took a long breath as if he was tired, and the photo that He Qing sent him not long ago gradually appeared in front of his eyes...

"he died?"

he asks.

"The corpses are hard."

After a long time, He Cheng pulled the corners of his lips and smiled, and said to himself: "How could he die at the hands of a bastard like you."

He Qing didn't hear clearly, so he bent down and approached him: "What did you say?"

He Cheng suddenly opened his eyes, as if Hei Ye had opened a pair of dark and gloomy pupils, filled with murderous aura of torrents and undercurrents.

"I said, he won't die at the hands of a bastard like you, what the hell are you!"

The Noah Square was very lively, children's programs were being performed on the central stage, and staff dressed in doll costumes shuttled among the parents and children in the audience, distributing candy and balloons.

Yang Kaitai remembered Fu Yi's advice not to let Yinyin eat too much sweets, so he just bought a lollipop and took a big bite, leaving a sweet stick for Yinyin to hold and lick slowly.

He was thinking about other things in his heart, watching the colorful performances on the stage, he was always distracted, and it was obvious that the villain in his arms also noticed it, and put his arms around his neck and asked, "Why is brother unhappy?"

Yang Kaitai began to trick her: "Because your father is not here, do you miss your father? Let's go find him."

Unexpectedly, the villain was not fooled, and shook his head: "I don't want Dad."

Yang Kaitai: "...I think. Let's go, let's go find him."

Fortunately, Yinyin was well-behaved, and was taken away by him obediently.

There were too many people tonight, and it took more than ten minutes just to squeeze out of the auditorium. The crowd was rubbing shoulders, and it was even more crowded than the crowds in the supermarket before the Chinese New Year.

Parents and children are concentrated in the inner belly of the square, and the edges are widened.Yang Kaitai walked out of the struggling crowd with Yin Yin in his arms. His pace was too fast, and he didn't notice a man in electrician's overalls walking from the side. The shoulders of the two bumped into each other.

"sorry."

Yang Kaitai hurriedly protected the child in his arms and apologized to him.

The man didn't say anything, didn't even stop, just lowered the hat on his head and left.

When Yang Kaitai was about to leave, he saw a work permit lying on the ground, which must have been accidentally dropped by the man just now.

He picked up his work card and quickly caught up with the man: "Master, wait a moment, master."

The man kept walking, he could only reach out and grab his arm, but was stunned when the man turned around.

Maybe it was because the sky was a little dark, he must have read it wrong, somehow felt that this man's eyes were a bit malicious.

"I think it's your thing."

Yang Kaitai handed him his work permit.

The man took it, thanked him, then turned around and walked forward.

Yang Kaitai looked at his back suspiciously, and when he was about to leave again, his brows frowned suddenly, as if he remembered something.

He saw clearly just now, he grabbed the man's arm, and when the man turned around, his right hand, which was not holding the toolbox, subconsciously rested on his waist.He is familiar with this action, and it is a self-defense posture to draw a gun at any time when facing danger.Moreover, he walks with a slightly heavy foot, as if the toolbox in his hand is far beyond its own weight.

These movements are extremely subtle. If it weren't for the professional criminal police with keen observation ability to perceive danger far beyond ordinary people, no one else would notice these details.

But Yang Kaitai noticed it, and these doubts forced him to look at the man again, only to see that the man walked through the inner part of the square and walked into the Pearl Tower in the middle of the square.

After a moment of hesitation, Yang Kaitai ran after the man, and when stopped by the security guards, he showed his ID and said, "This girl is lost, which floor is the broadcasting room?"

"Eleventh floor."

Yang Kaitai nodded, hugged Yin Yin and walked towards the elevator on the first floor. Instead of taking the same elevator with the man, he observed the floor he was going up to, and saw that the indicator light outside the elevator was on the 9th floor.

He waited until another elevator and pressed the 8th floor.

The doubts about the electrician were just suspicions, or maybe he was overthinking. There is currently no evidence to prove that he is a dangerous person, so he wants to follow up and check to see what he is planning.But the little girl in his arms made him very worried. He was worried about handing Yinyin to anyone, not even ordinary acquaintances, let alone strangers who had never met before.

So he said to the villain in his arms: "Yinyin, let's play a game. After a while we will not be able to talk when we get out of the elevator. If you can do it, brother will let you eat a lollipop."

"Two."

"Okay, two sticks are two sticks, you can't talk, remember."

The elevator soon stopped on the eighth floor, he walked out lightly, gave a 'shh' to the little man in his arms, Yinyin covered her mouth and nodded repeatedly.

The eighth and ninth floors are the electrical rooms, and all the electricity for the entire square and the Pearl Tower goes from here.

He walked up the stairs to the ninth floor with Yin Yin in his arms, stopped suddenly at the corner of the stairs, glanced back and forth at the empty corridor, took off his coat and spread it on the first step, let Yin Yin sit on it, and said in a low voice: "Now you can talk, but you have to be very, very quiet. You sit here and count from one to one hundred, and my brother bought the lollipop back."

Yinyin said in an inaudible low voice, "But the teacher asked us to count to thirty."

"Then count from one to thirty three times, and continue counting until my brother comes back. You can't go anywhere. Wait until I come back, do you hear me?"

Yin Yin nodded.

Yang Kaitai touched her hair: "Close your eyes and start counting, remember, don't run around."

Leaving Yinyin, he rushed up to the ninth floor briskly and quickly, first glanced out in the empty corridor, then tried to push open an electrical room nearby, and found that every room was locked, unless Workers who repair the circuit generally don't come up.

When he was looking for the figure of the man, he saw a man coming from the other end of the corridor, it was the electrician with the hat.

He dodged behind the wall at the entrance of the stairs, and waited for the sound of the electrician's footsteps to come from far to near, and then gradually receded, before walking out from behind the wall and approaching silently in the direction where the man disappeared.

At the end of a row of electrical rooms, he stood behind the wall and looked out. He saw the electrician squatting behind the glass curtain wall and opening the tool box.

From his perspective, he could just see the profile of the electrician and the truth in the toolbox. When he saw the contents of the toolbox, he couldn't help being startled.

It was an explosive device, and it was a very destructive explosive device, with three or four layers of detonators wrapped around it.It is completely possible to blow up the Pearl Tower, and then the children and parents around the Pearl Tower will suffer.

He immediately took out his mobile phone and wanted to contact Fu Yi, but his palms were sweating unknowingly. Before the call was made, the mobile phone suddenly fell from his hand and fell to the ground with a 'snap'.

Yang Kaitai covered his face and felt annoyed in his heart. He didn't bother to pick up his phone, and turned around to meet the man who had already come to him.

The man also recognized him, he didn't talk nonsense, he punched him in the face without saying hello!

Compared with him, Yang Kaitai's juvenile body is almost vulnerable, but he is tall and agile. Instead of confronting him head-on, he took a few steps back to lead him to an open place, stepping on the ground like a monkey. His thighs and hipbones twisted his neck with his legs and turned him to the ground, using a lock technique.

Yang Kaitai wrapped his feet around his neck, hugged his arms with both hands, and said sharply: "Do you have any accomplices!"

The man was deceived by his fair face and thin figure, and he realized that he had underestimated the enemy when he was subdued to the ground.He didn't speak, just gritted his teeth and struggled, trying to take out his weapon.

Yang Kaitai was always paying attention to his unlocked left hand, seeing his hand touching his waist, he quickly withdrew his legs and turned his arm against him, and there was a clear and crisp sound of bone cracking immediately.

"what!"

He raised his knees and pressed the man's back tightly, controlled his useless right hand with one hand, and touched the gun holster on his waist with the other hand before him, quickly unloaded his gun and pressed it against the back of his head, and asked again "Do you have any accomplices!"

The man lay on the ground and wailed twice before saying, "No!"

"Aside from the bomb here, where else is there?"

"No more! I take money to do things, and only put this bomb!"

Yang Kaitai bit the gun butt, freed his hands to pull out the man's belt, cut his hands behind his back and tied them tightly, and then pulled out his shoelaces to tie his feet.

Still not at ease with his hands and feet bound, Yang Kaitai kicked his foot under the armpit of his left arm, grabbed his arm and pulled it down violently, forcefully dislocating his left arm.

Both arms were crippled in minutes, the man hated him extremely, and regretted why he didn't shoot him cleanly just now!

Yang Kaitai left him and walked to the bomb, and found that a display screen hidden in the detonator had started counting down, and there were 23 minutes and 44 seconds before the explosion.

"How to stop!"

He turned to the man.

The man said: "It can't stop, I advise you not to move around, the horizontal device inside has been activated, and the steel ball will explode immediately after it deviates from the track."

Yang Kaitai wiped off the sweat from his brow, and returned to him: "If you don't want to die, I advise you not to move around."

Said and walked quickly past him, ignoring the man howling 'Take me away' behind him.

Yang Kaitai walked down the stairs quickly, and saw Yinyin covering her eyes and counting at the corner.

"Seventeen, eighteen, nineteen—"

Picking up the little girl and hugging her in his arms, Yang Kaitai went downstairs and tried to turn on the phone, but there was no signal after turning on the phone.

"Brother, I have counted several times, where are the lollipops?"