to comfort the sun

Shen Yuan had always felt that the word trust contained more or less a gambling element.

Or, as is the case with most choices, you are never sure what the conclusion will be until the choice is decided.

When people sit at a gaming table, no one wants to walk away with empty pockets.

However, other people had tens of millions of chips, but when it came to Shen Yuan, trusting Sun Fuzhou became the card with the greatest chance of winning - because he threw away all the other cards.

——and then jumped into the pit by himself as a bargaining chip.

If it had been a few years earlier, Shen Yuan would not have considered this situation, he would not have pinned his hopes on others.

But now, Sun Fuzhou was holding him and cursing Zhao Song at the same time, he felt that what he did was too beautiful.

"Hiss—" Shen Yuan gasped, "Don't move my leg!"

Sun Fuzhou released his hand belatedly, then tapped on the Bluetooth headset, and connected to Liu Chenglin who was squatting outside with a team of people: "How is the situation outside?"

Liu Chenglin looked at the screen from the drone: "Nothing unusual, can you confirm Zhao Song's location?"

"Hanging." Sun Fuzhou gave only one word.

At this time, there was a sound at the door, and he subconsciously clenched the gun.

But the movement disappeared within two clicks, and was replaced by a crisp click—the outer lock seemed to be locked by someone.

A bad premonition spewed out in my heart.That dog thief Zhao Song wouldn't have been hiding and waiting for him to come in, would he?

Sun Fuzhou gently leaned Shen Yuan back against the wall, and quickly walked over to check - the door was still motionless.

He yelled out the door: "Open the door!"

Unexpectedly, no one responded.

Liu Chenglin asked in the earphone: "What's wrong?"

Sun Fuzhou had no time to answer.There was a sound of chaotic footsteps outside the door. It sounded like there should be two people, and they went downstairs within two steps.Sun Fuzhou raised his hand and slammed on the door twice. Except for the pain in his hand, he did not cause any physical damage, and it was very strong.

Sun Fuzhou could only ask for Liu Chenglin's assistance: "Zhao Song seems to have run away, Shen Yuan and I are locked in Warehouse No. [-], you..."

boom--

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a deafening explosion downstairs, shaking the entire factory building, his feet were unsteady, and he stumbled to the side of Shen Yuan.

Shen Yuan, a half body wounded, was still worried about him: "Are you all right?"

Sun Fuzhou waved his hand at him.

Employees from other factories heard the sound and saw a raging fire. The sound was because the oil barrel on the first floor was deliberately ignited and exploded.Thick smoke billowed out from the two wide open doors. The thick white smoke blocked the line of sight. The workers circled around, talking louder than the fire, and no one dared to approach rashly.

"Fuck, put out the fire!" Sun Fuzhou yelled at the only window in the room on the second floor.

He slapped the glass hard a few times, and a layer of anti-theft windows was installed outside the window, making it very difficult to just escape.

It didn't take long for the smoke to rise up, and he was caught off guard and choked on it.

"Ahem..." Sun Fuzhou coughed heavily, returned to Shen Yuan's side, and said in a half-joking tone, "It's over, we might have to pay here."

Shen Yuan could hear that it was comforting him.

The foreign aid from the police was not far away, but the fire was so fierce that they might have turned into black charcoal before Liu Chenglin and the others rushed to put out the fire.

The workers were focused on circling the sea of ​​flames anxiously. No one noticed that two men slipped out from the back door. After they ran for a distance towards the water's edge, they looked back triumphantly at their masterpieces.

So what if you find yourself?

Whether it is Shen Yuan, Sun Fuzhou, or any secrets in this house, they will all be completely burned by this fire.

Zhao Song laughed maniacally, sucked his saliva into his trachea, and coughed heavily several times, as if he was going to cough up his lungs, his slack face turned into a liver color, and even the whites of his eyes were stained finely. Dense red blood.

The man next to him urged him: "Mr. Zhao, let's go."

Zhao Song took a last greedy look at the flames behind him. At this moment, the flames had already licked up to the second floor. Within a few minutes, the entire factory would be engulfed in flames.

They had already parked a one-person speedboat by the river. As long as they got on the speedboat, they could stay away from the main river within 3 minutes. After leaving here, the sky is high and the sea is wide.

Zhao Song hurriedly climbed onto the speedboat. At this time, Li Aicheng wanted to sit on it too, but Zhao Song kicked his foot off before he stepped on it.

Just kidding, he's going to burn the past into flames, so what is he doing with a dark history?

As long as Shen Yuan and the policeman are killed, he can no longer be Zhao Song, and of course this bloody murderer will be arrested and brought to justice!The police caught the murderer, even if they couldn't find themselves, as long as they let it go, the case would hang there.

Staring at Li Aicheng's astonished eyes, Zhao Song almost wanted to laugh out loud.

It's so perfect, how could he have such a perfect plan!

Li Aicheng rolled on the ground twice, his body was in a mess, he didn't care about the loess all over his body, and shouted at the leaving figure on the river: "Zhao Song, you fucking cross the river and destroy the bridge?"

But the only response to him was the chug of the motor on the speedboat, and occasional laughter.

The cooperation between bad guys and bad guys, often in the end, will become a battle that belongs only to evil.

·

In a few minutes, the thick smoke had already spread to the second floor. Sun Fuzhou kicked the glass of the window, but there was still a layer of anti-theft guardrail outside - I have to say that the window is really strong. Several shots were fired in the area, and the guardrail showed some signs of loosening. After that, it was kicked and pulled with hands, and there might be hope to get the guardrail down.

Liu Chenglin comforted in the earphone: "Sun Fuzhou, don't worry, the fire truck is already on the way, we will be there soon."

If his tone was not so anxious, maybe Sun Fuzhou would have believed it.

Sun Fuzhou pretended to be relaxed and smiled: "Okay, you guys call the ambulance first, I don't want to be paralyzed in my next life because the rescue is not timely."

Both of his arms were about to be dislocated. Although the airtight room prevented the intrusion of thick smoke, the fire on the first floor directly affected the temperature on the second floor. The ground became a burning iron plate. The water in the body and the blood in the blood vessels are evaporated by the high temperature.

Sun Fuzhou looked at the man next to him, leaning against the wall in limbo, coughing a few times because of the smoke from time to time, only that face could be seen all over his body, dragging a half-crippled leg, and smiling lightly breezy.

He immediately laughed angrily: "Shen Yuan, are you still in the fucking mood to laugh?"

Shen Yuan watched him struggling to pull the guardrail, and smiled even more happily: "I guess before you came, you must have wanted to kill me."

Sun Fuzhou's movements didn't stop for a moment: "So what, I owe you."

If he is more decisive and arrests Zhao Song first, he doesn't have to worry about whether he will be burned to death now.

The palm of his hand was scraped bloody by the iron sheet on the guardrail, and there was another explosion sound from the first floor, the thick smoke in the room had all diffused, and Shen Yuan's face was gradually hidden in the smoke.

Sun Fuzhou pulled him to his side, watching his consciousness gradually slacken, and his face became paler, probably caused by carbon dioxide poisoning and blood loss.

Sun Fuzhou's heart was scratched into eight petals by Shen Yuan's appearance.

While tossing the guardrail, he shook Shen Yuan: "Wake up, look at me..."

I used too much force in my hands, and my heart was indescribably chaotic.

Shen Yuan was so shaken that his mind and soul were separated, he felt that the blood in his body was draining from the broken leg, the wound hurt like hell when he moved, and cold sweat flowed down layer by layer, but this also awakened his sanity a bit.

He forced himself to stand up straight: "What if we die here?"

Sun Fuzhou was also sweating from the heat, without even thinking about it: "Then die together."

Shen Yuan originally wanted to ridicule him for saying dejected words at this time, but the smoke was so thick that he was so smoked that tears flowed down his face.

Okay, if you die, you will die, and you won't die alone.

But after all, they are blessed and destined.

The door that Zhao Song locked was both the door of death and the door of life.The flames didn't burn in so quickly, and with the sound of the last explosion, Sun Fuzhou pulled open the guardrail, reached out with his long arms, and jumped out with Shen Yuan.

In an instant, scorching flames touched his back.

Sun Fuzhou hugged Shen Yuan tightly with the blood of both hands, leaving his back to the ground: "...But I think we will all survive."

can survive.

·

On February [-], a private warehouse of timber near the Changmei Reservoir exploded, and the two wounded were rushed to the hospital for treatment.Zhao Song, the owner of the warehouse, is known to have fled along the river to a town downstream, and the police are searching a large area.

The police arrested Li Aicheng, a fugitive criminal suspected of several homicides and dismemberment cases near the warehouse. At the same time, the police cooperated with the police from other provinces to arrest Song Biao, who was planning to go to sea. One step to confirm.

When a scene ends, another scene starts again.

As soon as Liu Chenglin walked in a certain surgical ward of the hospital, he saw Sun Fuzhou wearing a hospital gown, gnawing an apple leisurely.

Liu Chenglin sat down by the bed, checked the work group twice, there was a dead silence inside, everyone must be busy with the case: "...the doctor said that you can be discharged from the hospital today."

Sun Fuzhou was leisurely in the first second, but in the next second he pretended to be: "I shouldn't, my head still hurts, oops...my back hurts too, and my hand. …”

He raised his hand wrapped in gauze twice, but it looked serious, and he wouldn't be lying down in the hospital.

But Wu Changhai was kind enough to grant him a week's leave for the first time, and he didn't want it for nothing.

Liu Chenglin put the phone in his pocket: "Stop pretending, Shen Yuan is already awake, this is just a skin trauma."

Sun Fuzhou hummed casually twice, with a nonchalant look.

"Why, don't you go to see me?"

"Let's talk, let's talk."

It was rare for Liu Chenglin to make fun of him: "I think you cared about him that day, and even served as a human cushion for others. If the staff hadn't pulled up the shed in advance to catch you, you might still be on the operating table now... .”

It's okay if you don't mention it, as soon as you mention this matter, Sun Fuzhou will come up to you. He actually has a good face and a thin skin. What he said to Shen Yuan that day was indeed a bit hypocritical. He said it unintentionally. When I think about it, it's weird that's it.

He raised the fruit core in his hand and hit him: "I'm a policeman, that's my duty—by the way, why didn't Wu Changhai come over and arrest you? You're not working anymore?"

Liu Chenglin took out his briefcase to block it, and then said in a business-like tone: "I've let you down, I'm here to take the interrogation transcript, Shen Yuan is now a very important witness."

Only then did Sun Fuzhou withdraw his hand dryly, then took out his mobile phone and swiped through the circle of friends that no one had updated twice, and said impatiently: "Go away, then don't stay here with me."

Clearly ulterior motives.

As soon as Liu Chenglin left, Sun Fuzhou peeled a banana and ate it out of boredom, but he always felt that it was too late, so he didn't bother him, so he put on a coat and followed out stealthily.

He was hospitalized at the same time as Shen Yuan, on the same floor. Although they were close together, Sun Fuzhou hadn't gone to see him. One was embarrassment, and the other was guilt when he thought that his leg would never return to its original state.

Before finding the best solution to a matter, Sun Fuzhou's solution was to refuse to solve it.

Sun Fuzhou watched Liu Chenglin walk into Shen Yuan's ward, checked several times, but there was no one around, and immediately moved over on tiptoe, lying on the edge of the door.