The days when I was forced to live with gentle scum

Yang Wei is Heidi's daughter and Bo Song's unmarried fiancée.

She is five years younger than Bo Song. She is 28 this year. After finishing her master’s degree, she took a Ph.D. exam in Russia. Now she is about to graduate with a Ph.D. when.

The last time Baishu saw this woman was five years ago, and five years was enough to portray a woman as a mature and charming existence. When she walked out of the airport, she attracted the attention of most men present.

The beautiful and intellectual woman stepped forward and hugged her fiancé, exchanging a hot kiss with him.

The two hadn't seen each other for a long time, and they couldn't finish talking. In order to let his elder brother and sister-in-law have a better conversation environment, Bai Shu directly sat in the co-pilot, and Yuan Qingye gave him a displeased look when he buckled up the seat belt.

Baishu thought that Yuan Qingye was still angry about what happened to Tang Rui just now, so he didn't take it seriously.

National Day is the peak tourist season, and Yuncheng is not considered a major tourist attraction, but there are a lot of tourists at this time of year. When a few people received Yang Wei back to the city, it was already around eleven o'clock. was blocked.

Yuan Qingye originally wanted to get off the viaduct at the next exit and take a different road, but suddenly something happened, there was a loud explosion, which shook people's minds, and then the viaduct moved and collapsed.

Cypress widened his eyes when he saw the scene in front of him. A gap with a diameter of more than 20 meters appeared on the originally flat road. The vehicle in front fell from the broken bridge, making a bang bang bang sound.

The flames shot into the sky in an instant, and the sound of car horns was mixed with billowing smoke. Many people got out of the car and ran in the opposite direction, screaming one after another, raging near the collapsed elevated road.

Yuan Qingye frowned and said sharply, "Get out of the car! Run back!"

The collapse of the viaduct was very close to them, so close that if the viaduct collapsed a second time, they would definitely fall!

In the face of life, all money is worthless. Four people opened the car door and ran back with the flow of people. The police siren sounded, and the sound of an ambulance was mixed with it, but no one had time to take care of it.

The four people in the crowded room were quickly dispersed by the flow of people, and Cypress's phone suddenly started to ring. He glanced while running, and it was Tang Rui.

The elevated road was full of vehicles, and people got out of the car. The road passage was so wide, and it was quickly blocked, and the speed slowed down. There was another loud noise from the location of the collapse, and the flames rushed into the sky. Crying and screaming were mixed together, and there was a breath of despair and panic in the air.

Cypress turned pale and connected the phone.

An anxious voice from the computer asked, "Where are you!"

Baishu swallowed, and looked at the collapse not far from him and squeezed his phone tightly, "I'm on the elevated, right at the collapse."

Tang Rui's face was livid, and he raised his heart, "A bomb was placed on the elevated road. I don't know if there is a second one. The criminal is preliminarily estimated to be at the scene. No matter what happens, protect yourself first. I'll come to you .”

Hearing this information, Bai Shu was stunned. His life had not been smooth sailing, but it was also the first time he had come into contact with the word bomb. It was the first time that death felt warm, and it was so cold that he was shaking all over. .

Tang Rui didn't get an answer, and shouted in a deep voice, "Cypress tree!"

"Yes, I am." Baishu's soul was finally called back by this sound.

Tang Rui's eyes were fierce and fierce, and his expression was as cold as a sculpture. He was completely different from the gentle and considerate side he showed to Cypress in normal times. "Do you have the knife I gave you?"

Baishu Dameng touched his waist and hips when he woke up, until he touched the leather scabbard, he finally found a little peace of mind, "Yes."

"Hold it carefully. If you are in danger, poke it into the main artery. Nothing is more important than your life, understand?"

Cypress's lips were trembling, Tang Rui's words were too cold, and he could easily kill someone, but he was still just a young boy, not to mention calm and self-restraining in the face of this situation, not to panic is already considered as the greatest effort, moreover What's more, treat those words calmly.

"Ahhhhh!!"

Screaming exploded in his ear, Cypress looked up subconsciously, but saw a jaw-dropping scene - his brother was grabbed by the wrist by a man, and the man held a gun in his hand.

The crowd was even more chaotic. In order to escape from this terrifying scene, some people even stepped on the roof of the car in a panic.

In a panic, someone bumped into a cypress tree, and the phone came out of his hand, but he didn't bother to pick it up. He was short of breath, his brain was buzzing, and his eyes were all about his brother.

The black muzzle of the gun was pressed against Bo Song's head, as if the man could pull the trigger in the next second and make a hole in Bo Song's head.

Tang Rui heard the noise and yelled a few times, "Cypress tree! Cypress tree! Little monkey!"

No one answered him, and there was a busy tone on the phone soon, and nothing happened.

"Fuck!" Tang Rui slapped the steering wheel violently, his gaze was as cold as a snake.

There was a lot of people on the elevated road, and within 2 minutes, only Baishu and his group and the criminals were left on the scene. The police cordoned them off and surrounded them, trying to communicate with the criminals.

Looking at this scene, Yuan Qingye felt like his heart was going cold. With trembling hands, he took two steps forward, "You let him go, and I will be your hostage."

"Stop!" The criminal yelled at Yuan Qingye, and poked Bai Song's head with a gun, full of threats, "If you dare to take a step forward, I will kill him!"

Unlike the gangster movies that Baishu saw, the criminal didn't make any demands or confessions. He just twisted his face and led Baisong back, to the vicinity of the collapse.

He grinned like a demon crawling up from hell, "I don't want to live at all, but even if I die, I will hold my back!"

As he spoke, he wanted to pull the trigger.

It was too late and then too soon, the sniper who didn't know where came from shot the criminal's chest, the pain made him weak, the gun in his hand fell to the ground in an instant, and at the last moment when he fell to the ground, he tried his best to hold the criminal. Bo Song pushed down the collapse hole.

Yuan Qingye shouted hoarsely, "No!"

Bai Shu used the vehicle to cover him and rubbed forward just now. At the second Bai Song fell, he jumped forward and grabbed his elder brother's wrist in the nick of time.

The gravity of the fall dragged the cypress tree forward, and half of his body fell outside the collapse hole. The most terrible thing was that his arm was scratched for a long time by the thick and thin steel bars dented by the broken road surface. , and finally inserted at the elbow.

The blood flowed down the arm like a river, dripping all over Baisong.

"Be good!" Bo Song's voice was trembling.

The criminal fell to the ground, and the police rushed to rescue him.

With red eyes, Yuan Qingye rushed forward to pull Bai Song up, and his heart was completely relieved when he saw that there was nothing wrong with him.

Bai Song didn't care about anything else, he grabbed his younger brother's shoulder, his voice was trembling, and his eyes fell on Bai Shu's hand, "How are you? Is there anything wrong? Doctor! Where's the doctor! Call 120, call 120 quickly !"

Excessive blood loss made Bai Shu's face pale as paper, and his head was dizzy badly. He wanted to say something, but found that he couldn't utter a word.

Yuan Qingye's eyes were reddened by the blood. He wanted to ask if the cypress tree was okay, but when his eyes fell, he saw the criminal who had fallen to the ground with his eyes open, holding the gun that fell to the ground earlier, and smiling slyly. Pointing at Posong.

He looked at Bai Song, who was holding a cypress tree and facing the criminal with his back, his heart stopped beating again, Yuan Qingye couldn't hear anything clearly for a moment, his body first rushed forward and grabbed Bai Song's hand, and he fell Pulled into his arms.

So the person with his back to the criminal turned into a cypress tree.

"boom!"

"boom!"

Everything happened between lightning and flint.

The criminal was shot dead and completely out of breath, while Bai Song was held in Yuan Qingye's arms unscathed.

Only Cypress stood there in a daze. He was suddenly a little sleepy and cold. Why was it like this?

It wasn't until he looked down and caught a glimpse of the bleeding hole in his chest that he suddenly realized.

Oh, so he was shot.

This is what it feels like to be shot.

The eyes began to blur, the cypress tree began to lose its strength, its body wobbled, and it fell straight to the ground.

Why did he seem to see Ruirui?

He still didn't seem to be able to listen to Ruirui's words to protect himself, but he protected his brother, it just... just hurts a little.

"Cypress tree!" Tang Rui rushed up with his eyes tearing apart, and hugged him at the last moment when the cypress tree fell to the ground. The man's eyes were red, and his mind was almost blank.

"Ruirui..." Baishu suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood, his breath was like gossamer, "Ruirui, I'm in pain, it hurts..." His eyes began to darken, and Baishu's consciousness fell into the abyss, "I'm so...sleepy..."

"Little monkey!" Tang Rui yelled violently, as if someone had grabbed his heart, his voice was shaking uncontrollably, "Don't sleep, Ruirui will take you to the hospital, don't sleep, you will never see Ruirui again .”

The man called and called the helicopter over. He hugged the cypress tree and stared at Yuan Qingye with gloomy eyes. The murderous violence hit him again after a few years, "Yuan Qingye, if he has something to do, I will You must be buried with me."