I'm on the scramble

The appearance of the young couple in front of them was seven to eight points similar to hers.

The man's brows and eyes are kind, gentle and honest. Compared with his wife, his image is a bit weak. This appearance is often questioned by his rivals why he is the only one who can get the favor of the woman next to him.But his eyes can actually clarify all doubts, and what is contained in them is the love for their wives and daughters that is not inferior to anyone.On the other hand, the appearance of women is more ostentatious. Compared with men, Ah Li's appearance is obviously closer to hers, as if the outline of eyebrows and eyebrows are printed from a mold. Just one glance makes it clear that the two of them have an extremely close blood relationship.

The phantoms of the two sent their hands towards Ah Li, but Ah Li seemed to have touched a torn scar again, shook his head, and was stimulated by the pain to take a few steps back.

"what on earth is it……"

Seeing her resisting gesture, the two men and women in front couldn't help asking: "Li, what's wrong with you?"

But after saying this, the surrounding scene changed rapidly, transitioning to a closed and abandoned house.

They stayed with more than a dozen hostages, and a row of masked men with neat armaments and weapons stood in front of them, holding guns in their hands.The dark hole seems to be able to absorb the soul, and it is so deep that it is chilling.

Su Fangtang was the place where the accident happened when her parents took her to solve the commission together.The terrorists imprisoned everyone here in order to carry out the case that shocked the whole country.

Remembering what would happen next in this scene, Ah Li's pupils suddenly shrank.

"Father!!"

For a long time, she couldn't feel how her voice came out.When he noticed it, his throat was already so painful that it was torn by an invisible hand.

Perhaps not only her voice, her blood, bone marrow, and soul all suffered severe pain under the gaze of those eyes when she was a child.

No matter how hysterically she yelled at the scene that had already happened, she couldn't change it.

The man who cherishes her and her mother with gentle eyes, who will be ridden by her as a horse with a good temper at any time, who will comfort her behind her back when she gets into trouble and make her mother angry, and treat her like a princess and pamper her That man stood in front with his back to everyone at this moment.

At this moment, the man who is obviously too weak on weekdays showed his resolute and brave side as a policeman, standing in front of the hostages and bosses and dealing with the enemy.

But the word "justice" cannot be said casually, but should be kept in the heart.

Then the bang of the gun and the smoking muzzle ended it all.

Heavy bullets were continuously fed into the chest of the man who stepped forward, shooting his flesh and blood body that was unable to stand still, shaking back and forth like a leaky sieve.

The body with countless bullets was lying on the ground in tatters, and the enemy leader arrogantly trampled on his wound and dignity, holding his gun to his jaw and laughing at his overreaching in the face of crime.But the last thing he did in life was not looking back at the expressions of his wife and daughter.

Instead, he exhausted the last ounce of strength in his body, bit the enemy's gun butt tightly with his mouth that was still mixed with minced meat, and prevented the muzzle of the gun from pointing at others.

Unsurprisingly, it ended up becoming a bloody symbol on the ground.

"don't want--"

In fact, Ah Li, who was young at the time, didn't make a sound.

She was speechless in the humiliation and grief that almost overwhelmed her whole body and mind.

Driven by the instinct of love, she wanted to get hands and feet and crawl close to the dead father who had fallen to the ground and became a hero.

But the hands beside her tightly grasped her ignorance.

The bright-looking woman held Ah Li tightly in her arms, and her intelligent eyes were like immortal fireworks fueled by the soul, staring unblinkingly at the enemy in front of her.

"Tell me, what is your purpose?"

Staying in the woman's arms, she could feel the almost imperceptible trembling of the other's arms, stretched like five fingers grasping the strings of a piano.Even so, she disguised all this very well, tried her best not to look at the dead husband's body, but kept her eyes on, using her strength and intelligence to calmly confront the enemy.

This is her realization as a former criminal policeman and also a detective.

"As expected of a wise detective who is well-known by countless people in the industry, it's very simple, as long as everyone here enjoys the next game of 'swapping and killing', that's enough."

The man in the hood is laughing maniacally.

He is not just enjoying the game, he is picking people with the same values ​​and essence as himself.No, it should be said that he was trying to turn everyone into a murderer like him.

In this game of exchanging killings, no one can stay out of it. People with weak psychological defenses are almost desperate for their lives. The dying whimpers become the rising music of hell, and the blood cut by the death scythe drips into a red stream. .

Everyone died in strange ways one after another, and the murderer was not the prisoner who kidnapped them, but themselves.

In order to prevent the evil from continuing to grow indefinitely, her mother, that bright and flamboyant woman, analyzed layer by layer, reasoned carefully, and solved all the murder truths one by one without exception, restoring the specific method of killing and the real murderer. Make everyone dare not act rashly.

As long as they know that even if they walk out of here alive, they must bear the crime of murder, they will be more or less afraid of the question of "whether this game should be allowed to go on".

But after all, it is an underestimation of the choices that human beings face when their heads are oppressed under the shadow of death.The devil holds the double temptation of survival and profit in the ear: if you don't want to expose your guilt, you only need to kill the germ of exposure.

The mother was betrayed by other hostages and was murdered by them.But in the end she also fed her own bullet into the leader's vitals.

"Someone told you to do it, didn't you?"

Panting heavily, the mother asked calmly, "He gave you all the knowledge of killing, and you are just a chess piece that the other party throws away when it is used up. Can you really be willing?"

"Hehe...you are wrong, I am not a 'chess piece', but a 'familiar'..."

The man's trachea was damaged, and he needed to bear the pain of broken viscera every time he took a breath, but he ignored it, and continued to narrate his fanaticism intermittently in the annoying tone like a spiny lizard.

"This is a ceremony, a ceremony that can inherit the inheritance of 'that' great thought. As long as you believe in him, you can get the power of evil, so why not? Getting his inheritance through the 'well' is what I have done in my life. The most correct thing to do is that he has imparted that knowledge to us in countless 'dreams', and over time, our compatriots who spread influence will gather and enshrine it as a 'god'."

Saying these last words like a mission, the enemy leader fulfilled all his thoughts in this life like a martyr, and closed his eyes with all the pride and glory he thought he had.

His mother, who almost died with him, hugged the young A Li before she died. The thin clothes on her body were wet with the blood from the wound, and there were sticky marks all over her touch.

They hid in a place that could be called safe for the time being, but the face of the mother's strength had become as pale as wax paper. She, like that, seemed strange to Ah Li at that time.

Normally, she should be strong, proud and confident, a towering yew tree or a warm fire rose, not such a weak posture.Who would have thought that in just a few days, the world around Ah Li would change beyond recognition.

"Li, this matter is far from over..."

"If, after my death, you can still live well, you have to be careful... what the 'behind the scenes' sowed here is only a seed, and sooner or later, even greater crimes will continue to take root and sprout in the back of the city You remember to stick to yourself and don't get lost..."

"I just ask you to live in peace..."

Just finishing these few words seems to have exhausted all the strength of the woman.She stretched out her hand towards her daughter's small face, her eyes filled with tenderness and more indescribable and complicated things.

"Sorry, Rubble...".

That is a huge guilt and nostalgia that I don't want to be exposed to my relatives.

Soon, the raised fingertips lost their vitality, and before they touched her chin, they automatically slid down without strength.

Ali held her hand in a daze.

The heart-wrenching feeling swept into her heart again, making her unable to tell where the reality was.

Her soul seemed to split in two.

One is the young self who hugged the body that gradually lost its temperature and cried, 'Mother don't die'.The other is standing beside him and staring blankly at the former. No matter how much time has passed, he will still be dragged by this picture to bring out the grief of his present self.

The surrounding scene began to distort rapidly, countless sand grains galloped and roared, and all buildings and lives were destroyed in this storm. What came out from the eye of the storm was not the cry of a young girl, but the first sound of the birth of a beast that destroyed the world. wail.

It was the voice she was familiar with that tore the world apart.

"Ash—"

She stood alone in the empty and desolate world, and when she turned her head, what descended was the black-haired young man who had saved her again and again.

Ah Li was tentatively dazed: "Random steps...?"

Whether this is an illusion or reality, teases her so much that she is almost lost in the hustle and bustle.But the other party told her the answer to the puzzle in the next second.

"Your hide-and-seek skills are still the same as when you were a child. I found you, come to me soon!"

The pride in the chaotic pace could hardly be concealed.

He found her again.

"Why do you always find me?" Ah Li couldn't help but opened his lips, asking from it.

In the game of hide-and-seek, she couldn't win against Luanbu every time, in trees, caves, cabinets... No matter where she hid, he would easily dig it out.But this kind of feeling is not bad, even his heart that seems to be swaying like a duckweed now seems to be tightly held in his hands at the moment he discovered it.

"Because Ranpo-sama has the world's number one 'power'."

He smiled confidently and said, "So no matter where you hide, the real detective will definitely find you."

"What if you can't find it?"

"Then I'll keep looking until I find it."

He stretched out his hand towards Ah Li, his clear and slender knuckles were dazzlingly white, like vines of light guiding her away.

"If we don't find you out, the two of us won't be able to go home together, right?"

The wind mixed with golden awns blew away his hair, and the incomplete dream world became eclipsed by his existence.At the same time, Ah Li's heart trembled again because of this tenderness.