Kneel down

The walkie-talkie fell silent in an instant, leaving only the slight whistling sound of electric current.Lan Wangji was panting heavily, and the clothes behind him were already wet with sweat. The four mercenaries in Building B were all skilled. If he made the slightest mistake, not only would Wei Wuxian not be able to save them, but even these people would not be able to save them. May ride in it.

"Boom!" The sound of a silenced sniper rifle rang through the intercom. Lan Wangji and Xue Yang exchanged glances, and quickly turned in through the nearest window. At the same time, the sound of light machine gun fire also rang out.

"One of the two machine gunners on the third floor was killed, one was on the second floor, and two were on the first floor. The shoulders were bruised. I will transfer them first."

Building B is full of rising dust, which not only inhales and chokes the nose, but also has low visibility.Lan Wangji and Xue Yang hid in different rooms. Xue Yang leaned against the door, covered his mouth and nose with the corner of his clothes, and watched the situation outside through the crack of the door.

While Xue Yang was planning how to break out of the siege, there was a loud fight sound from the intercom.Lan Wangji was originally hiding under an abandoned hospital bed, but just as he was about to get up and hide behind the door, there was the sound of the heavy heels of mercenary military boots stepping on rotten wood outside the room.Lan Wangji got up carefully, bent down and touched the opponent's rear right side along the blind spot of the opponent's field of vision.Before the opponent spotted him but had no time to shoot, Lan Wangji pulled out the tactical scimitar on his right calf, jumped up and covered the opponent's mouth, and slanted the tactical scimitar from under the opponent's left rib. stabbed upwards.

More than half of the scimitar pierced in. Although the blow was not ruthless, it pierced the opponent's lungs, which was enough to make the opponent speechless in pain.Then Lan Wangji knocked out the gun in the opponent's hand, and snapped the opponent's neck neatly.

"The mercenaries on the first floor are dead. I haven't seen Wen Chao. I'll go to the basement."

Xue Yang breathed a sigh of relief, turned around to find a place to climb up to the second floor.

The location of the basement is not hidden, it seems that there is no time to cover it.Lan Wangji wiped the wall of the road leading to the basement and moved forward cautiously, passing through three or four rooms along the way, but did not find Wei Wuxian or Wen Chao.Finally reaching the end of the corridor, Lan Wangji looked around and gently opened the door after confirming that there was no one there.

The light from outside shone into the room, but it was still groggy.Wei Wuxian was tied to a chair facing the door of the room, with his head drooping, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

Lan Wangji shook the hand holding the gun, resisting the urge to check the room first, but there was still no sign of Wen Chao.Ever since Lan Wangji searched for the entrance to the basement, Wen Chao hadn't been found. No matter how suspicious he was, saving people was the priority.

Lan Wangji stepped forward and felt the pulse on Wei Wuxian's neck with trembling hands. After feeling the regular beating under his hand, Lan Wangji's eyes turned red, and he exhaled slowly.Lan Wangji used a bloody knife to cut open the rope that bound Wei Wuxian, and opened the clothes to check if the bandages were loose.Just as Lan Wangji was confirming whether there were other wounds on Wei Wuxian's body, Wei Wuxian woke up.

The surrounding air was choking uncomfortably, Wei Wuxian shook his heavy head, and suddenly found that the restraints on his body had disappeared, and there were still people checking his body up and down.Wei Wuxian squinted his swollen eyes, his vision was blurred, and he struggled to recognize the person squatting in front of him.

"Lan... Lan Zhan..."

Wei Wuxian's voice was hoarse and almost inaudible, but it was enough to make Lan Wangji, who had been tense all the time, happy.

"We'll be leaving right away."

Lan Wangji kissed Wei Wuxian on the lips, took off a submachine gun carried behind his back and put it in Wei Wuxian's hand.

"finally……"

Lan Wangji raised his head and smiled at Wei Wuxian, but he saw the fear of being overwhelmed in the eyes of the other party. Lan Wangji felt cold in his heart, and subconsciously blocked Wei Wuxian with his body.

"Bang bang bang bang bang!"

Two of the shots missed, and the remaining three shot into Lan Wangji's body.

It was Wen Chao.

From the time Lan Wangji and the others started to climb into this building, Wen Chao had been looking for a hidden place to hide, and Lan Wangji missed it in a hurry.It was too late to escape, not long after Lan Wangji entered the basement, Wen Chao casually touched a pistol and followed.

Lan Wangji and Wei Wuxian reunited happily, which gave Wen Chao an opportunity.

Who knew that there were only five bullets in the pistol, and the surprise of a successful sneak attack did not last long.Wen Chao raised his head, facing the black wound of the submachine gun head-on.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom—"

The roar of the submachine gun continued for a long time, until Wei Wuxian emptied the magazine in the gun, until his right hand was knocked unconscious by the recoil of the submachine gun.

Wen Chao's body was covered with bullet holes from top to bottom, and his eyes were still staring in Wei Wuxian's direction.

"Lan Zhan, Lan Zhan!"

Wei Wuxian threw away the gun, slid from the chair to the floor, endured the pain, and hastily picked up Lan Wangji.

Perhaps a bullet hit his lung, Lan Wangji opened his mouth but failed to utter a single syllable, and kept coughing up blood.

"Don't talk! I beg you, don't talk!" Tears dripped down Lan Wangji's cheeks, Wei Wuxian covered the wound on Lan Wangji's body with his hand, the blood was mixed together, he had already He couldn't tell whether it was the blood from his own wound or Lan Wangji's blood.

"It's over..." Xue Yang opened the door and came in, looking at Wen Chao who died in front of the door and Lan Wangji lying in Wei Wuxian's arms in the room, he froze in place.

"Wind Falcon! Rolling Stone! Hyena! Come and save people immediately!"

No.80 II: The Ending

half a month later.

"Did Xue Yang bring the gun into the country?"

"No, it belongs to that group of people."

"Where did you get the guns?"

"Grab it."

"They have guns for you to grab?"

"It's true that we robbed them. We didn't have any way to get these things."

"Only Xue Yang and Lan Wangji rescued you?"

"Yes."

"Two people killed so many people? These two people are powerful enough!"

"Indeed, I was surprised too."

"How did Wen Chao die?"

"He attacked Lan Wangji sneakily, and you all saw it. Self-defense."

"Do you need to fire more than thirty shots for self-defense?"

"I was running a fever, confused and scared."

Half a month had passed since Lan Wangji and the others rescued Wei Wuxian. Although the person who kidnapped Wei Wuxian had been captured, the gunfire from the two sides fighting at that time would naturally attract the attention of the police.Control over guns in China is very strict, and Xue Yang had already left the country before the police found him. The police had no choice but to bring Wei Wuxian, who had recovered, from time to time for questioning.But the content of each question is the same, and Wei Wuxian has already prepared his speech. Of course, the responsibility for this matter falls to Bai Cheng and Cheng Sihua, who are behind the scenes.

The policeman who interrogated Wei Wuxian held his pen and looked helplessly at Wei Wuxian, who looked like he had nothing to do with himself. The guns they searched later were obviously processed. The Gatling and silencer The sniper actually only has Lan Wangji's fingerprints. Could it be that Lan Wangji has great powers to resist Gatling with one hand and a sniper rifle in the other?However, they really couldn't find any substantive evidence to imprison these people, and the answer they got from interrogating Wei Wuxian many times was the same--robbed weapons, self-defense.

"Okay, okay, let's go." The policeman waved his hand and lowered his head to sort out the records.

"Thank you, Mr. Police." Wei Wuxian stood up, smiled and bowed to the policeman who had been taking notes for him.

"Don't come here again."

"No, no, just wait for the court's notice later."

Wei Wuxian picked up the umbrella leaning against his side, turned around and walked slowly towards the door.

"Boom—" A thunder flashed.

Wei Wuxian passed the interrogation room and glanced in through the window.

Cheng Sihua sat on the chair well-behaved, this time he couldn't laugh anymore.

"Huh, huh, huh—" When we walked to the gate of the police station, the sky was gloomy, and the dark clouds that had accumulated for a few days finally began to rain heavily.Like the joy after the pain, the stuffy air has become fresh.

"When you go out alone, remember to bring an umbrella with you. Look, Lan Zhan, do I remember clearly?" Wei Wuxian chuckled, opened the umbrella and walked into the rain.

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Someone opened the curtains, and the dazzling sunlight filled the room.Lan Wangji squinted his eyes to adapt to the light, and everything he saw was pure white.He turned his head to look at the medicine dripping from the drip bottle, one drop, two drops, three drops...

This place is so quiet that it is difficult to tell whether it is alive or dead.

"The sun is finally out! Give Lan Zhan some sunshine!"

Suddenly, a familiar voice rang in his ear, Lan Wangji got up and looked towards the window sill, the beating heart in his chest seemed to be a little stronger, the place with you must be reality, the corner of his mouth curled up, "Go down Has it been raining for a long time?"

The person by the window turned sideways, and the sunlight hit his side face, illuminating his bright smiling face, "Yes, the sky will clear up as soon as you wake up."

The wind came in through the open window, blowing the corners of their clothes.

The two under the sun seemed to have returned to the past in an instant, and everything was just like youth.

The other party in the eyes of lovers, looks like a teenager.

(Finish)