Dirt

He Yuan grasped the phone so hard that he wanted to crush the innocent phone. His ears kept buzzing for a long time, and he couldn't hear any other sounds until Wei Sheng patted the window of the co-pilot hard. He Yuan came back to his senses, and looked at Wei Sheng with furious eyes.

"Go ahead..." He Yuan said angrily into the phone receiver.

After the voice on the phone froze for two seconds, he continued to speak: "Sun Ting of the Provincial Department has also joined the conductor, what he means is..."

"What is it?" He Yuan's eyebrows twitched.

Gao Chen suppressed the trembling voice, and said in a low voice, "I want you to bring Miao Miao back to Lingang safely, and Bu Zhao has to live... let you go and do it, Hexing City Public Security Bureau will provide you with All the resources you need..."

He Yuan jumped off the engine, went to the passenger seat and opened the car door to check Wei Sheng's injuries, and then pondered for a while before speaking: "What does the surname Sun mean? It's at this juncture. , If I don’t let go, why wait for Bu Zhao to let go and kill me? What did you say to provide me with resources, and now your team Wei is almost dead, so it’s useless to say provide resources at this time!”

Gao Chen was so scolded by He Yuan that he didn't dare to make a sound. After a while, he whispered submissively: "Boss, I'll give you a call for reinforcements. Let's do it when the reinforcements arrive..."

"Hurry up!" He Yuan roared at the phone and jumped out three words, then stuffed the phone into his pocket and walked around to the trunk of the S500.

After rummaging for more than ten seconds, He Yuan took out a pair of bright red long johns, and under Wei Sheng's very resistive push, he forced himself to tie the long johns on Wei Sheng's shoulders.

"Don't move around, what's the matter with wearing red long johns at this age, as long as it can stop the bleeding." He Yuan complained dissatisfiedly: "Besides, I haven't worn these long johns, so there's nothing to dislike."

Wei Sheng's eyes kept moving back and forth from the red autumn trousers and He Yuan's face, and the rolling eyes kept telling his mood at the moment.

On the other side, Miao Miao, who was still in the speeding Wrangler's car, had woken up after being stunned. He folded his arms and didn't say a word. appearance.

Bai Wushuang, who was driving with one hand, was also on the phone. Judging from his expression, he seemed very dissatisfied with the content of the phone.

After a while, Bai Wushuang hung up the phone and parked the car in the forest. After turning off the lights, the Wrangler had disguised himself well in the forest without any light.

"The base has been completely destroyed. All our people were arrested by the police except those who were killed in the bombing. Only a few escaped..." Bai Wushuang's voice was very clear in the carriage.

Bu Zhao didn't answer immediately, he took out a stick from his pocket and put it in his mouth, then opened the car door and went down, turning his head before closing the door: "Siyuan, come down."

Miao Miao's heart was beating fast, and he even thought about how to get off the car when he got off the car, but Bu Zhao didn't know whether he had done it, and walked around the car and walked to the side with him.

After standing still, Bu Zhao turned his head slowly and met Miao Miao's eyes accurately in the darkness: "Come and see..."

The sound of huge water flow suddenly rang in his ears. It was only now that Miao Miao noticed that there seemed to be a tumbling river tens of meters away in the darkness. He rubbed his aching neck uncomfortably, and took a long time before taking a step forward. He went to Bu Zhao.

It wasn't until the two came to the front that Miao Miao realized that it was not a river by the moonlight, but a very spectacular waterfall rolling in front of him, and now he was standing at the top of the waterfall, and continued to Take two steps forward, and you can see the silver water rolling and falling under the bright moonlight.

Bu Zhao stood in the wind, sparks from the smoke in his mouth were flying around with the wind, he looked sideways at Miao Miao beside him: "How does it feel?"

"Mountains and rivers, the vast world, all the good things in the world should not be tarnished and destroyed by you and your drugs..." Miao Miao also took out a cigarette from his pocket, and his expressionless face was already gone. Climbed full of vicissitudes: "Since you already know the purpose of my being by your side, there is no need to pretend that you can't bear to kill me because you love me."

Bu Zhao laughed twice, and his self-deprecating laugh was mixed with the sound of the huge water flow, which made him look extraordinarily bleak: "You still don't want to accept me, Siyuan...you know, I didn't do it because I couldn't bear it, it was because……"

Miao Miao looked up at Bu Zhao: "Because of what?"

"Hahaha..." Bu Zhao burst out laughing suddenly, standing under the moonlight gave people a very terrifying feeling: "Because only you are alive, you can see how miserable your comrades who died in the line of duty are... "

Bu Zhao suddenly took a step forward: "Just now, the Hexing Municipal Bureau and your Lingang Municipal Bureau surrounded my factory. Do you still remember those short-storied buildings you saw when you first came here? Do you know what is inside there? ?"

Miao Miao bit her lip and said nothing.

"In those houses, apart from my goods... there are also the most dangerous things among the four great inventions."

"what!"

Miao Miao's teeth were biting his lips so hard that they almost bleed, and his eyes quickly climbed to anger, the most dangerous thing... Isn't that just sex, in addition to goods, there are sex in those warehouses, that is to say ...the officers involved in the operation tonight have likely been...

"You fucking say it again!" Miao Miao stepped forward and grabbed Bu Zhao by the neckline, as if he was about to punch him.

Bu Zhao held the cigarette in his hand and flicked the cigarette butt to the side. Taking advantage of the momentum, he directly clamped Miao Miao's fist in the air, opened it with a murderous aura, and then relied on himself to be half taller than him. He looked down at Miao Miao from the vantage point of his head: "I tell you..."

He leaned forward slowly, put his mouth on Miao Miao's ear, and his warm breath fell on Miao Miao's ear as he spoke:

"The death scenes of your police comrades in this explosion really couldn't be more ugly, with bloody limbs flying around, all the bloodiest scenes you can imagine have been staged in my factory one by one..."

While speaking, Bu Zhao's other hand touched Miao Miao's waist, which was only a few centimeters away from the gun He Yuan gave him.

Panting, Miao Miao immediately put his hand on the back of Bu Zhao's hand on his waist: "Get your dirty hands off of me."

Bu Zhao was overjoyed: "Hey, what's the matter, I'm afraid..." He broke free from Miao Miao's hand and pressed it accurately on the gun: "I'm afraid I will find it? It's too late, you I touched it when I fainted in my arms just now, not to mention that the hard hand feels really smooth to the touch."

After saying that, Bu Zhao directly pulled out the gun from Miao Miao's waist with his hand, and immediately followed Miao Miao's fist wind to his ears.

While taking a step back, Bu Zhao loaded the gun with one hand, and pointed the gun directly between Miao Miao's eyebrows against Miao Miao's fist wind: "You know I'm not willing to shoot, so you have to be good, you know?" ?”

His voice broke into Miao Miao's ears like a devilish whisper, but Miao Miao acted as if he didn't hear it, and still waved the windy fist on his face.

"Crack." It was the sound of the gun being loaded again.

This time it was Bai Wushuang who loaded the gun. He raised the muzzle of the gun and pointed it at Miao Miao. He didn't want to point the gun in his hand at Miao Miao.

Bu Zhao was staggered by Miao Miao's fist for several steps before he could stand on his feet. He put one hand on his knees and bowed his waist, and wiped the corners of his mouth with the gun hand. The sore feeling and the rusty taste in his mouth Tell him that Miao Miao threw this punch with all his strength.

A few seconds later, Bu Zhao stood up straight, and waved at Bai Wushuang: "Don't point a gun at him, after all, I have loved him for so many years."

Miao Miao lowered his voice and rubbed his sore wrist, then raised his eyes, his pupils were emitting a faint cold light under the moonlight: "Bu Zhao, you make me feel sick!"

After finishing speaking, Miao Miao's frail body erupted with a force that Bu Zhao had never seen before. He took half a step forward, and just after turning around, the high whip leg that came down from Bu Zhao's head kicked straight at the ground. on his shoulder.

This kick can be said to be powerless, and Bu Zhao was also shaken by this kick, and immediately lost all feeling in his left shoulder. Immediately afterwards, Bu Zhao staggered backwards, and before he could stand still, he kicked again. face.

Almost instantly, Bu Zhao quickly dodged sideways, followed by his hand holding the gun, and the gun changed its direction in his hand, and the back of the gun, as hard as a rock, hit Miao Miao's ribs At this time, Bu Zhao didn't retract the gun, he then raised his elbow with that strength, and accurately elbowed Miao Miao's neck.

Both of them took a few steps back in pain, their eyes showed killing intent in this dark night.

"Don't move!"

Bu Zhao pointed at Bai Wushuang who was standing beside him and was about to stride forward: "I told you to put the gun back, are you deaf!"

The gun in Bai Wushuang's hand trembled again at Bu Zhao's voice, and it took him a while to slowly put the gun back, and walked to Bu Zhao's side very worried: "You are injured, don't be brave. gone."

Miao Miao was taken aback: "What injury?"

"The day before you were taken away by the people from the provincial department, we received news that the public security department was going to arrest you, and he was going to pick you up at that time, but all the old people disagreed, so we started fighting... ..." Bai Wushuang kept looking at Bu Zhao's abdomen while speaking: "He was shot in the abdomen, but he insisted on picking you up..."

"Shut up." Bu Zhao said angrily.

Bai Wushuang didn't stop because of this, but started to say again like a machine gun: "Siyuan, you know that he loves you, maybe there is something wrong with the way he loves you, but anyway, everything he did is Because I love you..."

Miao Miao smiled: "If you love me, you treat me like this? It's really interesting. He did these things to me in the name of loving me. I'm a policeman. I admit that I'm an undercover agent, but he used the name of loving me□□ Me, imprisoning me, is that right? Saying everything is because of loving me, what’s the matter, playing moral kidnapping? Do I have to tolerate him just because he loves me? Besides, Bu Zhao loves me and me Does it matter?!"

The more Miao Miao spoke, the louder the voice became, and in the end she almost finished the sentence with a vibrato.

He took a deep breath, suppressed the trembling in his chest, his eyes became fierce during his breath, his whole body turned his back to the waterfall and said hysterically on the verge of losing control: "I have lived for 27 years, only by He Yuan's side Only when I was young, I really realized what it is like to be loved by someone, and it is precisely because of this that I love him, I want to go back alive, I want to spend my whole life with him! Bu Zhao, do you understand!"

In the sky, dark clouds floated from nowhere and covered the bright moonlight, and the sound of the huge water flow by the waterfall became louder at this time, and the cold wind from the forest rolled ice slag and hit the faces of the three people , all subtle voices were infinitely amplified in this silence, only the three of them in this world knew what happened in those years best, and only the three of them knew why Miao Miao was hysterical.

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Maybe it's almost over. To be honest, I don't know how many chapters I can write.

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