The Plow

There is less than three seconds to think before and after.

Behind him is the basement where the explosion just happened, and next to it is the small door in the backyard of Yuan Mansion.

Ling Shu pulled Shen Renjie up, dodged and hid in the door.

Thanks to his sharp eyes and quick hands, at the moment when their bodies were covered by the wall, two gunshots came from outside.

The bullet was half a step slower and hit the door frame, half a step away from them.

Shen Renjie panted violently, and his words trembled into seven or eight petals: "You, please untie the explosives on my body first!"

He is like carrying a god of death on his back now, and the god of death still has his hands on his neck, ready to strangle him to death at any time.

But it was too late, the footsteps were getting closer, and the two people had already run over.

They could only hide in the small building.

This small building used to house Yuan Bingdao's sisters and concubines during the heyday of the Yuan family's population.

After the two entered, they went straight to the third floor.

Ling Shu quickly explained in a low voice: "We will separate when we go up, and go down one side of the window alone. You don't need to worry about anything, just run into the concession!"

Shen Renjie: "I, I don't want to be separated from you, don't abandon me!"

Ling Shu: ...

If it was a young and beautiful girl who was speaking, maybe there was a bit of romance on the run, but Ling Shu looked at Shen Renjie's round face glistening with tears, and couldn't feel pity.

"It's settled like this. Only by running separately can we have a chance. I have to wait for the opportunity to go back and save Yue!"

Ling Shu really didn't have the energy to speak anymore.

He felt that since the night before New Year's Eve, when Du Yuning had an accident, he hadn't lived a single day of his life. Seeing that the real murderer had surfaced, he still had to run for his life, and he might be killed by a headshot every minute.

His head hurts intermittently, even if there is no electric light, he can still feel that he is spinning, like a drunk person, top-heavy, like stepping on clouds, if there is still a string in his mind, he is holding on to the stairs Climbing up the handrail, I'm afraid he would have stepped on the air and rolled down by now.

Shen Renjie clung tightly to his life-saving straw, not daring to separate for a moment, only missing the eternal vows with Ling Shu.

The pursuers will arrive in no time.

Ling Shu just climbed to the third floor, looked down from the stairs, and could see a black shadow coming in from the door.

The movement of the leather shoes on the wooden floor cannot be concealed from others, even if the other party deliberately puts it lightly.

Why only one?

Doubts arose in his heart, before he had time to think about it, Ling Shu pushed Shen Renjie into a nearby room, and pointed to the window in the room as a signal.

Shen Renjie couldn't resist him, so he had no choice but to let go of his hand. Before he left, the silent look in his reluctant eyes was caught by the light from the window, which almost made Ling Shu's skin crawl.

He himself deliberately stepped harder, ran to the room at the end of the corridor, took off his shoes and walked lightly, turned and ran into the penultimate room.

The young man walked into the small building.

His pace is not slow, but very even. It seems that he has experienced this in countless nights.

There was no light in the small building, but he still subconsciously pulled down the brim of his checkered cap.

He was about to reach for the light, but quickly dismissed the idea.

Sometimes it is easier to move without lights.

Although the opponent didn't seem to be a big threat, Huage was used to treating every enemy with caution.

He walked up the stairs slowly.

The leather shoes made a regular sound on the wooden board, sweet and pleasant, just like the moment he pulled the trigger.

Especially when the bullet hit the prey, the scream from the other party made him feel even more happy.

Hua Ge thought to himself that a waltz had been automatically added, but his face remained calm, and he raised his gun hand steadily, aiming at the empty corridor, stood still for a while, and then went to the first one. room to go.

The door was closed.

Huage kicked it away.

The door slammed into the wall and bounced back, making a lot of noise.

With the moonlight outside, the room can be seen at a glance.

A small bed, a square inch of space, nothing more.

Huage glanced at the position behind the door, then turned and went to the next room.

I looked at the rooms one by one, but no one was there.

The last one left.

The surrounding area was extremely quiet, but Hua Ge believed that it was impossible for the other party to run away in such a short time.

What's more, his companion is still guarding outside.

Even if the opponent escapes through the window, they can immediately detect it.

The door of the last room was tightly closed. After twisting it, it couldn't be opened. It must have been locked from the back.

Sure enough.

Hua Ge sneered silently, pointed his gun at the door lock, and then kicked the door open!

This room is much bigger, and it should be the former master room. It has a big bed, a wardrobe, and a suite with a separate bathroom.

At first glance, it was empty, Hua Ge first stepped forward to open the closet, and then went to the bathroom to check, but it was all empty.

He immediately ran to the window and leaned over to look around.

No footprints, no traces of climbing.

It means that the other party did not jump out of the window to escape.

Then there is only-

Hua Ge immediately bent down to look under the bed!

Almost at the same time, a handful of incense ash hit his face!

Hua Ge's eyes were fascinated, and the hand on the trigger was also pressed immediately!

boom!

Boom!

He didn't hear the scream, his heart sank, his wrist was already twisted, the pain came, the gun was thrown away, and his head was kicked hard!

All of this, in a blink of an eye, will never exceed a second!

Huage realized that he still underestimated the other party, and quickly grabbed the foot of the bed and rolled up on the ground.

If the other party wanted to hit him, he had to get out from under the bed.

Sure enough, at the moment Ling Shu probed, he bent his elbow and slammed hard at the opponent's head!

But the opponent's reaction was extremely quick, and he actually dodged out of the way, which made Hua Ge feel a little weird.

Their mission this time, besides getting the things from the Yuan Mansion, is to silence Boss Li, but now things have changed, and Hua Gezi suspects that there are other forces involved.

Otherwise, could it be that Boss Li had already foreseen his fate and asked for help to resist?

While thinking about it, the two of them came and went, and they have gone through several tricks.

Hua Ge, who is good at fighting and killing people, soon discovers a secret.

Although the opponent's reaction was quick and his skills were not bad, his right hand was obviously weak, and all punches were made with his left hand.

Then as long as his left hand is abolished...

Hua Gezi squinted his eyes, and there was a blade as thin as a cicada's wing on the palm of his right hand, which slid towards the opponent.

……

Shen Renjie felt that his life was really too hard.

There were only a few stone steps under his feet to stand on his body, and he still had to hold on to the edge of the window to avoid falling.

This is the third floor.

Even if there is a lawn downstairs, a fall will still kill someone.

What's more, he still has explosives on him.

Thinking of those explosives, Shen Renjie felt sad again.

In the cold wind, a person is sticking to the wall outside the window on the third floor, trying to play a gecko.

On the other side of the corner, Hua Ge's accomplices are coming from there.

From the corner of the eye, Shen Renjie was so anxious that he tried to squat down and slip in through the window on the second floor.

With explosives tied around his waist, he didn't dare to bend down hard, so he stretched out his hands to reach the window edge.

Having said that, with his figure, it is a bit difficult to do this action.

But he only has three seconds.

Three seconds later, the other party came over, and as long as he raised his head slightly, he would see Shen Renjie.

Then will be his death.

three.

two.

One.

Shen Renjie counted silently, gritted his teeth and jumped, grabbed the edge of the window with both hands, slipped his hands, and fell down!

Omg!

He almost screamed, and quickly grabbed the window sill, kicking his feet firmly on the wall to stabilize his body.

But the peaked cap has come.

With his rich experience and experience, he naturally raised his head and saw Shen Renjie.

After a moment of surprise, the peaked cap raised the gun, the action was swift, and the safety was also opened at the same time.

Ruined.

Shen Renjie thought to himself.

He has completely given up resisting and is ready to die.

When the bullet landed on his body and exploded in an instant, what awaited him was not a normal death, but a bloody mess.

It's too awful.

Shen Renjie felt that the most regrettable thing in his life was when the neighbor next door wanted to betroth his fat daughter to Shen Renjie two years ago. more beautiful daughter-in-law.

Now he regrets it.

It doesn't matter whether the girl is fat or not, or whether she looks a little ugly, at least she can give him a queen now.

Messy thoughts exploded in his mind at once, Shen Renjie's whole body was in a mess, like a ruined building shaken by an earthquake, and he didn't even feel the pain of the bullets hitting his body.

After several seconds, he realized that it was not his brain that was shaking, but the house was shaking.

To be precise, the ground under the house was shaking!

earthquake? !

Shen Renjie looked down, the peaked cap ignored him, and was subconsciously looking at the place of the explosion.

He hurriedly bent down and turned hard into the window, before turning his body upside down into the room.

Shen Renjie was still in shock, remembering the source of the explosion.

That's where they just came out.

There was another explosion in the underground secret vault?

Shen Renjie belatedly remembered the safety of his "thigh".

After saving his life, his mind became alive again, but now Yue Dingtang, I am afraid that it is really more ominous than good.

Boss Li is cruel and cruel, and his background is suspicious. Shen Renjie really doubts the possibility of Yue Dingtang surviving from the opponent.

With a secret sigh, he ran to the door of the room to poke his head around, planning to find a rescuer before no one slipped away.

……

Blood flowed down the arm, twisting and turning, almost staining the entire back of the hand red, and dripping to the ground again.

Ling Shu struggled to get up from the peaked cap's corpse, pulling the wound on his abdomen with his movements, and his body froze uncontrollably.

After a long time, he let out a sigh of relief.

Ling Shu couldn't remember how long it had been since he had been so injured that his bones became inert, and he almost gave up his life.

It's not like he hasn't suffered more serious injuries before, but those are all visible opponents, now, what are they?

Dealing with ghosts hiding in the dark and seeing no light?

He moved a few steps, took the gun that had just been kicked into the corner, grabbed the bedpost to stabilize his figure, and walked towards the window.

Outside, a black shadow ran towards the source of the explosion.

Ling Shu raised his gun and shot without hesitation.

The opponent fell in response.

He was sure he hit the opponent, but he couldn't be sure if he hit the nail.

Counting nine cold days, Ling Shu was sweating all over his head and face.

His chest was wet, he couldn't tell whether it was blood or sweat, and his clothes were sticking to his flesh, making him uncomfortable.

There are stars flying around in front of my eyes. Every time I close my eyes and open them again, it is a difficult attempt.

Ling Shu walked downstairs slowly, without turning his head, he said, "Help me, I was scratched."

Shen Renjie who followed secretly: ...

He wanted to ask Ling Shu if he had eyes in the back of his head, but Shen Renjie looked at Ling Shu's swaying body, said nothing wisely, and quickly supported him.

Flames shot up to the sky at the place where the explosion occurred, and the fire spread quickly, and it would not be long before the small building on the ground would be completely involved and swallowed.

The peaked cap that fell on the ground remained motionless.

He must have been shot dead by Ling Shu.

Shen Renjie bent down and stretched out his hand, reaching for the other party's neck.

Unexpectedly, the opponent turned over suddenly, and a gun was exposed from the hand hidden on his body!

The gun was pointed at Shen Renjie quickly!

Gunshots!

Shen Renjie was shocked!

There was a blood hole in the forehead of the peaked cap, and the body fell backwards.

Shen Renjie also collapsed to the ground.

How many times is it, the life and death moments he experienced tonight are really too many to count.

"Brother Ling..." he yelled weakly, "Let me rest for a while!"

Shen Renjie really couldn't move anymore.

He knew that he should go to the place where the explosion happened to see if Yue Dingtang still had hope of surviving. He should hurry to the patrol room to find someone to come over, and he should ask Smith to mobilize everyone to rescue him.

But his body screamed and couldn't move a single finger.

Ling Shu couldn't respond at all.

He opened his mouth, feeling sticky blood in his throat.

The reason why he can barely maintain his sobriety at this moment is all supported by a sliver of willpower.

He squinted his eyes and looked towards the place where the flames were soaring into the sky.

It was as if a person walked out slowly from there, his figure silhouette reflected in the firelight, like a phoenix nirvana.

Is it Yue Dingtang, or Boss Li?

Ling Shu couldn't tell the difference for a moment.

He wanted to raise the gun in his hand, but found that his body was leaning back.

The last consciousness is the thick gunpowder smoke above the head, and half of the bright moonlight peeking out from behind the dark clouds.

Maybe, when you wake up, it will be daylight.

Ling Shu slowly closed his eyes.

Mysterious Letters from Death Volume Two