Precision sniper

The next day, Yu Chi got up with a sore waist.

"Hiss—" He rubbed his sore waist and kicked the person beside him, "Get out."

"Captain, today is Sunday." Zhan Yang replied vaguely, stretching out his hand to catch Yu Chi.

"..." Yu Chi snorted, "Wake me up on Sunday too!"

In view of the fact that he had the upper hand yesterday, Captain Yu was very upset, and now he tried every means to find fault with Zhan Yang.

Originally, the team leader planned to ignore him within three days, but Gu Yu came, and Yu Chi was so angry that he couldn't hold back and pulled him back, making a mess.

Zhan Yang got up, pulled someone to kiss on the corner of his mouth, "When did the captain become so active at work?"

"Fuck your grandma, I've always been active." Yu Chi rolled his eyes, and felt guilty when he said it.

Zhan Yang sneered, got up and got dressed.

The two of them drove to the city bureau together. The change was a bit big, and the police office didn't realize it for a while.

What's more, their captain came here with his back. Brother Zhan still has bite wounds on his lips, and what's more terrible is the bite marks on his neck. Although only a little bit is exposed, it can be seen that the bite was serious.

Han Xu looked at the luggage of the two of them, and he understood clearly——bad, the husband and wife just quarrel at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed, and there is nothing that can't be solved by sleeping. If there is, then sleep again.

Gu Yu rolled his eyes when he heard the news, and almost rolled his eyes away.

After a long time, he was called to be a peacemaker.

Call me again next time, I believe your grandma is a ghost.

As soon as his butt touched the office seat, Yu Chi seemed to suddenly flip on a switch in his brain, and asked Zhan Yang, "Why did you run into the ruins yesterday?"

"Hmm..." Zhan Yang didn't answer immediately, but muttered vaguely.

Yu Chi rolled his eyes, um, you big pear, eh.

"Did you meet someone?" Yu Chi frowned subconsciously, his eyes sharpened.

Zhan Yang lowered his eyelids to cover up the emotions in his eyes, and didn't make a sound.

Yu Chi gritted his teeth, "Zhan Yang, have you forgotten what you said last night?"

"What did I say?" Zhan Yang suddenly raised his head.

Yu Chi: "..." Fuck you, you love me.

What a man's mouth, a deceitful ghost.

"No one, just... I met JOK." Zhan Yang mulled over his words and said.

Hearing this name, Yu Chi frowned even tighter, as if he could pinch an ant to death.

An indistinct smile flashed across Zhan Yang's eyes, "Talking about some past events."

As a result, Yu Chi's face turned darker.

Zhan Yang: "..." What did I say that offended him?

Thinking of Zhan Yang's complicated relationship in the past, such entangled friendship and betrayal, he felt uncomfortable.

There is no reason, it is purely the vinegar king who overturned the plate.

Zhan Yang laughed, he didn't intend to talk about the 20-year deadline, anyway, Yu Chi would know sooner or later.

At that time, he will go alone.

That's right, one person.

But this time, he will not hide it from Yu Chi, he will tell Yu Chi, when he comes back, take him home...

The corners of Zhan Yang's mouth raised indistinctly, looked at the water glass on Yu Chi's table, and asked, "Do you drink water?"

Yu Chi glanced at him, then at the teacup, and replied lukewarmly, "It's cold, thank you."

Zhan Yang: "..." You...did you drink water?

Zhan Yang took the cup on his table, took a glass of cold water and put it down.

After a while, Han Xu walked in with the documents.

The boss suddenly skipped work yesterday, so I threw all the materials to him. This morning I sorted them out and planned to give them to Yu Chi, but I was startled by the tooth marks on Zhan Yang's neck, and I forgot them all at once.

Han Xu sighed silently, why is he worrying like a father? ? ?

Papa Han sighed again and walked into the office.

"Here, yesterday's casualties and various losses, I will report to you. The director of the oil factory is recovering well and will be discharged soon." Han Xu paused, "After you left yesterday, the two deceased My wife came here with the child, and I persuaded her to go back, and it didn't make too much trouble."

"En." Yu Chi replied in a deep voice.

Han Xu put down the documents and walked out, feeling unprecedentedly relaxed, his steps were floating.

In California Island, Mas Jie looked at his achievements and raised the corners of his lips in satisfaction.

JOK walked to his side, "It's done. Zhan Yang seems very unhappy."

"A 20-year appointment, isn't he happy?" Jie gave him a surprised look, as if what he was looking forward to was what Zhan Yang should be looking forward to.

JOK rolled his eyes, "I mentioned Bai Yi in front of him, so he got mad."

Jie hooked his lips, and his voice was a little lazy, "Oh—that little cutie."

JOK looked at MAS and smiled, it seemed that every prey was cute in his eyes.

"Look, the game is coming to an end, and we will meet soon, I'm really looking forward to it." Jie pointed to the magnificent place in the distance, his eyes were beating with eager light.

Sometimes JOK feels that when he always mentions Zhan Yang, there will be a gleam of light in Jie's eyes, like joy, and like looking forward to something... But it's not obvious, and it's hard for others to notice.

He has accompanied Jie all the way since he was 12 years old, and 20 years have passed. Now he is 32 years old and Jie is 35 years old, but they look like they are in their 20s.

For more than 20 years, I have been licking blood with the tip of a knife, and intrigues. If I am not careful, I may eat other people's bullets. My muscles and nerves are tense every day, and there is never a moment of relaxation.

Because so many people wanted to take his life.

The only difference is that during the days when there was Zhan Yang, maybe he should be called Zhan Yi...Whether he is Zhan Yi or Zhan Yang, anyway, he is the one who most wants to kill MAS now.

He is the informant who has been lurking beside MAS for the longest time, maybe because MAS doesn't want to touch him.

In the end, the face was still torn... There are some things, it's better not to go too far.

"Alas..." JOK sighed, and he didn't know why he suddenly sighed.

MAS glanced at him, turned and left.

Looking at the suddenly gloomy sky outside the window, Zhan Yang subconsciously frowned.

It will be the anniversary of his parents' death soon.

It was Zhan's father and Zhan's mother who Uncle Yu helped to bury. They were buried in Hualing Cemetery on Qinghua Road.

It rained suddenly that day, Zhan Yang forgot whether he was crying or not.

Maybe not.

Because since then, he has forgotten what it feels like to cry and laugh.

Like an emotionless monster.

Zhan Yang sighed inaudibly, and the phone on Yu Chi's desk rang.

After looking at the call, Yu Chi sighed, it's only been a few days... so hardworking.

"Hello, Dad." Yu Chi picked up the phone and looked at Zhan Yang subconsciously.

Zhan Yang was also looking this way.

"Son, is Zhan Yang by your side?" Yu Ting looked at He Min and asked tentatively.

"Yes." Yu Chi looked at Zhan Yang with a smile.

"Oh... Let me tell you, it's almost the anniversary of the death of Zhan Yang's parents, so be careful what you say recently."

Death day...

In other words, he didn't seem to have asked much about Zhan Yang's parents.

As far as impressions are concerned, they are all from when I was seven or eight years old, and I can't remember the specifics.

"En." Yu Chi suddenly felt a little heavy, and his voice suddenly became low.

The black clouds outside weighed down, and there seemed to be a sense of oppression and powerlessness that could not be breathed.

"Okay—hey, give it to me!"

Come on, after hearing this, Yu Chi knew that it was Ms. He Min who took the phone away.

"You're done talking, get up..."

Ms. He Min's disgusted voice was vaguely heard on the phone.

Yu relaxes the black line here.

"Son, remember to make up for Zhan Yang more, take care of him more, and feel sorry for him." Ms. He Min's kind voice came along the phone line, and she could feel her rushing towards him through a mobile phone. enthusiasm.

Yu Chi: "..."

Sure enough, he is a fake son, a real son-in-law.

Zhan Yang looked at Yu Chi's gradually darkening face, looked away, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I see." Yu Chi twitched the corner of his mouth, hung up the phone, and cut off Ms. He Min's chattering voice on the phone.

Zhan Yang watched Yu Chi put down the phone with a dark face, and raised his eyebrows, "What's wrong?"

Yu Chi glared at him, "Some people are closer to sons-in-law than sons. I made a special call about a certain person. I don't think I was so active before. I haven't called to ask my son for a year."

Zhan Yang smiled, some were light, some seemed heavy, it fell on Chi Xin, as if he had been scratched or pressed.

It's hard to say, but sometimes Zhan Yang's words and tone are just like this, very light, yet very heavy, as if every single word comes out of his throat, and it seems to float out like an understatement, making people unpredictable.

Yu Chi looked out of the window, as if he was talking to himself, or talking to Zhan Yang, "It's going to rain soon."

The dark sky outside the window pressed down to the edge of Luyu City, and soon there was a strong wind, wrapped in hot and dry air, and slapped on the window.

Gu Yu was sitting on the bar counter, watching the strong wind blowing outside, feeling restless, always feeling that something was going to happen... He took out his laptop computer by accident, and opened a foreign news website.

The reporter on the website held a microphone and spoke Chinese fluently——

"It was reported today that the prison in Victoria Harbor was ransacked and all the criminals escaped collectively. It is suspected that someone secretly helped.

"Criminals are either sentenced to life imprisonment or death reprieve. They are all extremely dangerous criminals. Prison escape is an unprecedented threat to social security."

"At present, the federal government of country M is joining the investigation to find out the reason as soon as possible and bring the criminal back."

Gu Yu clicked on another video, this time it was a male reporter——

"After a series of tracking, the federal government fell into a deadlock. It seems that the prisoner disappeared out of thin air..."

After watching all the videos, Gu Yu felt terrified all over, trembled inexplicably, and picked up the phone tremblingly.

"What's wrong?" Zhan Yang's voice calmed him down, Gu Yu swallowed, his eyes still fixed on the screen, and told Zhan Yang what he saw.

"..." There was silence on the other side of the phone.

Yu Chi looked at Zhan Yang strangely.

Gu Yu is also dead, he is about to die, okay? !

If it was done by a poisonous snake, it would be fine if the prisoners were all under his control, but if the prisoners were really released, then the whole society can imagine.

Sudden freedom can drive a man mad... mad without fear.

Zhan Yang's eyes deepened, hidden under the broken hair, Yu Chi felt that these few hairs suddenly seemed to be an eyesore.

"Don't worry, he won't go crazy to this extent." Zhan Yang finally had a voice.

Gu Yu breathed a sigh of relief, regardless of whether Zhan Yang was comforting him or not, it did work.

Thinking about it again, it seems that the poisonous snake will not ask for trouble just to make trouble for Zhan Yang.

It doesn't seem to be good for him to release the prisoner, unless he doesn't want to do business.

"I will continue to pay attention," Gu Yu paused, then looked at the date, "The day after tomorrow is the death day of my uncle and aunt, you..."

"I know." Zhan Yang replied in a deep voice, and hung up the phone.

He felt Yu Chi's inquiring gaze, smiled, and told him what Gu Yu said.

Yu Chi's eyes deepened. It is true that they cannot interfere with the affairs of country M, but if it endangers the safety of the people of the country, they cannot sit idly by.

"Do you think it was done by a poisonous snake?" Yu Chi asked, frowning.

Zhan Yang crossed his arms, "It's very likely. The whole country... oh no, the world can have such a handwriting, except for Lei Jun, who is a poisonous snake. Lei Jun is impossible, so it can only be a poisonous snake."

Lei Jun would definitely not miss the news, Chu Yu tapped Erlang's leg and looked at the screen, smiled, turned the dagger in his hand around, looked at Lei Jun and asked, "Interesting, this time the game is too big, maybe the poisonous snake is tired of living?"

Lei Jun's face was dark and unclear, "No..."

Chu Yu's face changed, so there is only one possibility...Chu Yu was terrified, "How long is it until the death day of Zhan Yang's parents?!"

"The day after tomorrow." Lei Jun's voice was hoarse and deep.

The day after tomorrow... Chu Yu was startled, and murmured, "It's so fast."