The invulnerability of fast wear

Rocky, who is deploying the police force at the bank, receives a call.

He wanted to cut it off, but when he saw the caller ID, he suddenly stopped and gave Liao Ke a look. The other party nodded slightly at him, and he immediately connected the call after getting permission.

"Rock lawsuit."

It was so hoarse that it didn't sound like that person's voice came from the receiver, Yan Xun's heart tightened, and he was about to throw off the calm camouflage and ask like a cannonball, but he knew that this call might indicate Wu Xie's current state of mind. Dangerous situations must not be taken lightly.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

"Come right back." The other party seemed to be suppressing the throbbing panting, and spoke quickly, "I have something to tell you, the police station has their eyeliner, you come back alone, right away."

"……it is good."

"Remember to bring me glucose and a syringe."

The phone hangs up.

"Well, what's the news?" Liao Ke asked.

"...He escaped, I will go find him."

"Where is he? Do you want to bring someone to look for him with you?"

"No need." The words of the man's instructions were still in his ears, Yan Qian took back the phone and said in a low voice, "I'm fine by myself, I promise to bring him back."

Liao Ke nodded and said:

"Keep in touch all the time."

Yan Xun touched the gun on his waist and said it was all right.

Liao Kemu sent the young man's back to disappear around the corner, picked up the communicator and continued the deployment.

The moment Yan Xun pushed the door, he subconsciously clenched the doorknob, almost unable to believe that this was his own home.

The curtains on the balcony were tightly closed, but the shadows failed to cover the shards of glass on the floor. Most of these shards fell into the room, which meant that someone broke the glass next to the latch, twisted the security lock through the hole, and invaded from the balcony. Come in.

The leather shoes tapped on the ground, and there seemed to be an echo.

In addition to the broken glass, there was also a patter of blood, spreading from the balcony to the kitchen, and the sofa was also pushed sideways, making it messy like a murder scene.

The living room, which was always bright and bright, looked oppressive and gloomy at the moment. The young man slowly opened the kitchen door following the bloodstains. Golden light leaked from the frosted glass, illuminating the bloodstains on the floor in a red line. There was a small plate on the countertop. There was a blood-dried bullet inside, emitting a slight metallic light.

Finally, he came to the bedroom door.

There are very shallow footprints with mud and blood extending into it.

Yan Xun knocked on the door, but got no answer.

Holding the doorknob and pressing down slightly, he wanted to push it open, but found that the door was locked from the inside. After a moment of silence, he did not force it, but took out the key and inserted it into the lock, and with a "click", turned the lock. open.

The bedroom was darker than the living room, and there was an extremely strong smell of blood rushing towards him. Yan Xian was startled, and subconsciously dodged outside, but the person hiding in the door was even faster, grabbing him by the back of the collar, and unfastened the safety gun Just on his back, this set of movements is smooth and flowing. If the other party's voice is not too familiar, he can't believe that the person who made such sophisticated movements would be Wu Xie.

"Rock lawsuit?"

The person behind him was obviously struggling, and he was still panting when restraining him.

"It's me." The young man raised his hands, "The glucose and the syringe are in my pocket."

As soon as the gun was released, Yan Xun turned around and saw the other person's pale face, and...a black mask that was indescribable, and the shirt with a lot of blood oozing from the side of this person's waist.

What the man puts on his shoulders at this moment is not the overcoat from this morning, but a striped suit that he got from who knows where. At this moment, he hangs it on one shoulder like a crumpled dishcloth. I don’t know if he is relaxing. What's going on, this person suddenly fell down, Yan Xun hurriedly supported him, he didn't care that the other person was covered in blood, and directly moved him to his bed.

"Wait a minute, I'll find someone to take you to the hospital."

The mobile phone he just took out was covered by the man's knuckle fingers, and blood was wiped on the smooth screen. The man shook his head with difficulty, and said in a low voice:

"No, I will die."

"Your injury is very dangerous, and you can't delay it if you don't go to the doctor."

"It didn't hit the vital point, the bullet has been taken out, and there is no more bleeding." Wu Xie, who was very clear about the injury, was extremely calm, "Just give me some strength, and give me the glucose."

Yan Li pursed his lips, but in the end he gave the man a shot of glucose. The man seemed to have recovered a lot. He really wanted to ask what happened to Wu Xie during this time and how he escaped, but the other party had already Lying tiredly on the soft bed, he fell asleep without taking off his suit, still holding the gun tightly in his hand.

He still couldn't bear to wake Wu Xie up, carefully took the gun away, and helped the other party take off the dirty suit, when suddenly something fell to the ground with a "smack" and it was the man who was wiped with blood and fingerprints The screen of the mobile phone lit up for a moment. He was afraid that the light would flash on the man, so he planned to turn it off, but accidentally glanced at the "letter".

Lu Renyi.

This is a familiar name.

As a criminal policeman, every time a major case is closed, I can always see this reporter. I heard that he is a very handsome young reporter from the newspaper office. In my impression, the other party's personality is too smooth and greasy, so he hasn't dealt with it much. .

How did this person get involved with Wu Xie?

He suddenly recalled a detail.

On the evening when he went to see Wu Xie for the second time, he greeted Lu Renyi in the corridor.

That's what he said at the time:

"Ah, Police Officer Yan came to the hospital so late, is he going to take notes for the client?"

"Well, I'll check the situation first."

He only thought that this person was here for a routine interview, so he left with a perfunctory sentence.

I didn't expect to contact Wu Xie until now.

Yan Jian stood there for a while, finally bent down and put the phone back on the bedside table, glanced at the gun with a sticky handle, he didn't stay in the room, and closed the door lightly.

The man who was sleeping soundly opened his eyes suddenly, making sure that there was no one in the room. He glanced at the screen on the bedside that lit up again, and didn't move. Instead, he rested his arms on top of his head, thinking about something in silence .

An hour ago, he was performing the speed of life and death on the seaside road, but now, he can lie peacefully on the bed, listening to the sound of breaking glass outside.

It's like dreaming.

He knew that this time would not be too long. Fang Bai only lost his track temporarily. Once he was discovered, he would be controlled soon. He had to take control of the initiative in this tracking battle during the day he had to survive. .

Yan Yan didn't ask anything after receiving the call, and he didn't ask anything after he was kidnapped at the door. It seems that he already knew about his kidnapping through other channels. Give him the list and recordings.

The original text of the list has a detailed description, and all the content can be given. The recording has also been imported into the mobile phone by the split brain, and it only needs to be forwarded. Lu Renyi came to him to make a big news. , The incident will explode on the Internet at any time. As for the blood jade, he has several ways to get it.

Wu Xie knew very well that as long as he survived tomorrow, he would be able to leave this world.

When sweeping the glass, the crackling sound of "crawl clatter" gradually disappeared, the sound of flushing water came from the bathroom, and the wet mop was thrown on the ground a bit loudly, but soon there was only the clack clack sound of walking on slippers, passing by the room. But the door slowed down quickly.

He listened quietly in the room, and the soreness overflowed from his heart like glue. With the soft noise outside the door, it fluctuated up and down, slowly converging into intersecting rivers, weaving into a sticky giant net, and scatter him The emotions are tightly locked inside.

The feeling of being with someone is really different.

"Rock lawsuit."

Chewing the name that seemed to have been uttered countless times between his teeth, the man fell into a quiet dream. In the dream, there was rain, the sky that suddenly drew closer, and flashing traffic lights.

And the piercing screams of the rundown.

……

The night is like the ink mixed with neon, swallowing the burnt dusk, the light turns from red to purple, and finally when the lights are on, the car fires are glowing.

A traffic accident on the Huanhai Road is being played on the widescreen TV. The black SUV salvaged from the water has a badly damaged front and the driver’s door is wide open, but it has collapsed. With the tragic situation of the guardrail being broken, there is no doubt that if There were people in the car who were already dead.

But that is only if.

"An accident report?"

The cigar is gently turned on the slender fingertips, and the orange tongue of fire is licking the gradually darkening wrapper.

"Reported, but..." the bald-headed man wiped the cold sweat off his head with a handkerchief, and said cautiously, "However, no one was found there, and it was said to be unmanned..."

"Unmanned driving." A sneer swayed in the room, and the tip of his teeth bit the tail of the eggplant, "Have you searched the house?"

"I've searched... It's so clean that only clothes are left, not even a passbook, it doesn't look like a place to live at all." The man wiped his sweat more frequently, and continued under pressure, "Don't worry, the boss, the brothers are still looking for , there will be clues soon, he has suffered such a serious injury, and he will definitely not escape our palms."

"Really?" The still moderate tone raised high, but quickly cooled down, "What about the afternoon?"

The bald and fat body trembled in fear of the sudden cold voice, and the person sitting on the sofa finally turned his head slightly.

Eyes that looked like gray diamonds looked over slowly, and the highly transparent pupils showed a kind of silvery white under the light. The man breathed out smoke unhurriedly, enjoying the scent of cedar wood, and suddenly laughed again:

"What are you afraid of? I'm not a ghost." Blow out the match, and lightly tap the handrail with your free fingers, "But I really underestimated him. No one who has anything to do with Xu Weiya is simple."

The escape game that took place in the afternoon was both reasonable and unexpected. What made Fang Bai hesitant to figure out was how Wu Xie managed to escape the body search with a gun.

When he heard the gunshot, he was shocked. When he rushed to the scene, he saw the bodyguard who had been shot in the vest fell to the ground. There was a circular bullet hole on the open compartment door, which was obviously shot from the inside out— —Amidst the clamor of arresting people, he rushed to the window edge, staring dumbfounded at the man slipping down the water pipe on the sixth floor like in a blockbuster.

Taking advantage of the fact that the opponent was unable to change his figure in mid-air, he grabbed the bodyguard's gun and fired twice on the opponent's head. The first time the man suddenly let go and fell sharply, the bullet hit the water pipe; The security guards also started to chase, and the other party inevitably got the shot in order to dodge the dense stray bullets.

Although it is not fatal, it is enough to hold the opponent's footsteps.

But what is surprising is that this man seemed to have no pain. Not only did he slip down the water pipe smoothly with his extremely brilliant prediction and agility, he overturned the bodyguards who came to surround him, and he even drove away a cool car standing by at the door. Lu Ze, twisting the "Z" shape and leaving.

How could a person with such skills be just an ordinary mortuary administrator.

In the end, the Cruze was driven into the sea, but the driver disappeared. This time the golden cicada escaped its shell, and it was used very amazingly.

He was so amazed that he couldn't bear to shut up.

This tiny sympathy was quickly wiped out in an unexpected late-night call.

When Fang Bai picked up this strange call from the local area, he already had a premonition in his heart, and he was finally sure when a man's slightly hoarse voice came through the receiver.

"Boss Fang, are you still alive?" Before he could answer, the man smiled a little, "Should be still alive, after all, your subordinates chased me so diligently, it doesn't look like you are worried about you, the boss."

"...What nonsense."

In consideration of the possibility of being recorded, Fang Bai did not admit it, he gestured towards the bald head, and the bald-headed Ma Liu who received the signal took out the intercom and whispered a few words, and began to track the phone card address.

"I don't have much time, so I'll make a long story short." The man sped up his speech, and the surrounding area was so quiet that he could hear his regular breathing. From five years ago to now, all about your personal criminal behavior of Fang Bai, as well as all kinds of malicious competition, illegal business and other criminal evidence caused by poor internal management of the company - Boss Fang, don't rush to refute, tomorrow's urban headlines There is a big surprise waiting for you, this is my sincerity before making the deal."

"Actually, I can tell you now." The man said with a smile, "Remember the illegal land intrusion by a subsidiary of your group five years ago. At that time, you announced that you had dismissed two department managers and punished a group of people. This matter has been suppressed, but it seems that it has not been resolved, and in order to suppress the protest, you have also manipulated some people in the local tax bureau."

Fang Bai clenched his phone tightly, his eyes projected a strong killing intent.

"Because I was afraid that you would think I was cheating, so I put the real hammer at once. Whether it is evidence, photos or recordings, don't worry, I have them all." Something else, I want to make a deal with you, Boss Fang."

"..." Fang Bai was silent.

"I have three documents in my hand, one for each day, guaranteed to be fresh and real. The first is about illegal invasion of land, and the goods can be inspected anytime tomorrow morning; the second is about body theft and illegal kidnapping, so I don't need to talk about the details. ;The third... The highlight is the list." His voice suddenly lowered, and an indescribably mysterious atmosphere enveloped him, "You know what this list means, I have backed up these things in batches, and when the time comes , it will be automatically sent to those who need this information very much, Boss Fang, aren't you tempted?"

Not only was his heart fluttering, he was almost suffocating.

"You..." The cigar twirling at your fingertips had cooled down, "What do you want?"

"800 million, a car, and an air ticket to Quebec." After thinking for a while, the other party changed the conditions again, "800 million is not required in cash, so I will use blood jade as collateral, and prepare another 3020 Canadian dollars. Book a room number and I'll call you again."

"You want too much."

"It's up to you. Anyway, the conditions are here. Either make things better, or be buried with me. Boss Fang, don't wait after the expiration date. You should think about it carefully."

The cool tone marked the end of this conversation. The unfinished cigar was pressed hard into the crystal jar, the brown tobacco burst out from the wrapper, and the man with dangerous eyes shone straightened his cuffs, coldly voice asked:

"What about the location, have you found it?"

"...Old, boss." The bald head said tremblingly, "This is an unregistered phone card..."

"waste!"

The heavy cylinder head slammed on the forehead with soot. Although the bald head was kneeling down, he didn't dare to move. He knew that the boss had committed a real crime this time, and he was afraid that he would be in trouble again. It didn't take long. The boss resumed his previous calm momentum, turned around and ordered:

"Go to the city news department to find someone, hurry up."

Watching his subordinates leave in a hurry with their hands on their foreheads, Fang Bai sat down on the sofa, full of murderous intent in his heart, but also knew that thinking alone was not enough.

If what Wu Xie said is true, Fang's lifeblood is equivalent to being grasped by others - he can't do without bowing his head.

But it won't admit defeat so easily, as long as the other party can bear the price after the "threat".