Darkest Action

In the shower room of the ward, the sound of rushing water could be heard endlessly, and the warm steam covered the half-length mirror facing the shower.

An Lan, who was showered with hot water, wiped off the mist on the glass and looked at herself in the mirror.The ribs on both sides are still faintly hurt, the firm chest and lower abdomen are covered with scars, and the wet hair is stuck to the forehead, and the water is dripping down.An Lan turned down the water flow of the shower, took an electric razor, and repeatedly pushed and wiped it on the top of her head. The black hair immediately fell to the ground and rushed into the sewer along the water flow.

Not long after, the originally messy and long hair of the person in the mirror has been shaved into a clean and neat shape.An Lan stared at this brand new self, standing for a long time without moving.

On the same night, the annual public security theatrical performance was being staged in the Huangjiang Grand Theater.All the entertainers are from the public security system, and the whole activity includes several links such as chorus, sketch, recitation, song and dance drama, and model commendation.

When Meng Ran, acting director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, entered the arena, the police representatives present applauded thunderously.Meng Ran walked up to the stage, presented awards and flowers to this year's model police officers, and then sat back in the leader's seat in the front row.

This row is quite special, it is three or four meters away from the back row, and there are only five seats.Meng Ran sat in the third seat in the middle, with one seat vacant on each side, and an accompanying police officer sitting on the top left and right.

The song and dance performance on the stage was still going on, a row of police officers on the left moved a seat inward, leaned close to Meng Ran and whispered: "Bureau Meng, the Technical Investigation Corps just sent a message saying that Zhang Lao led the team A major discovery has been made in a neighboring province. Yao Yongchang's electronic signal appeared in Ningxi City near the missing sea this morning. Because the time is too short, it is impossible to find out the exact location, but Mr. Zhang judged that Yao Yongchang may still be alive Great sex."

Meng Ran's eyes were always on the big stage with flashing lights in front of him, as if he was observing seriously: "A group of people who have traveled long distances in the sea, landed on the shore and then hid in Tibet must be sick, but since they can settle down smoothly Come down, Ningxi City must be ambushing his internal response. You go tell Mr. Zhang, and ask the Technical Investigation Corps to continue to locate, and don't startle the snake for the time being."

The police officer on the left responded in a low voice, and left the venue after speaking.

The song and dance program on the stage was being performed to its climax, Meng Ran applauded, what his eyes saw was the peacefulness of singing and dancing, a harmonious atmosphere, but what appeared in his mind was the tragic duel on the Black Sea.Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the person on the left go back and forth, and sat next to him again. Meng Ran immediately noticed something strange, and quickly reached for the pistol in his arms with one hand.

"it's me."

A familiar male voice came from the left, Meng Ran turned his head and saw that it was An Lan.

"How did you get in?"

"I don't mean to show off, but these people around you can't stop me at all."

Another show was put on stage, Meng Ran turned his eyes back to the front, and asked while watching, "How is the injury?"

"Give me another month."

"What do you mean?"

"Just give me another month of training and I'll be back in top form."

Meng Ran took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, held it between his fingers and played with it: "Have you really thought it through? Once you return to the Anne group, I won't let you quit until the operation is over. "

An Lan took out a Givenchy lighter and handed it to Meng Ran in person: "I hope you will give me a chance to follow you."

Meng Ran recognized that lighter as a gift he bought when he was apprenticed to his teacher. He always kept it close to him, and he lighted An Lan's cigarettes with his own hands.Time flies, roles change, Meng Ran puts away his cigarette and smiles knowingly.

"Smoking is prohibited in the room, this time it is exempted, you are welcome to come back."

Once the wish to return to the team was fulfilled, An Lan was silent for a few seconds and then asked, "Qi Feng...where is his body?"

"The boss asked to send him to Beijing, sorry, I made a decision without your consent."

What surprised Meng Ran was that An Lan was much calmer than in his appearance, his voice trembled slightly, and he said in a low voice: "Qi Feng is a decent person, so he left in such a hurry without even a companion, it's too deserted. "

There was a bad omen in his words, Meng Ran was startled, and heard that An Lan had changed the subject and asked about Yao Yixian's interrogation.

"After getting off the ship, he has been staying in the consulate general. He was diagnosed with AIDS. Although he suffered flesh and blood injuries, it was difficult to recover completely. Unfortunately, he might die. For the transcript, in Yao Yongchang's case, Yao Yixian was straightforward and thorough, and it seems that he wanted to punish his father from the bottom of his heart."

"At this point today, what is Yao Yixian's purpose in continuing to live?"

When An Lan asked the question, a piece of a song and dance drama against typhoon was being performed on the stage, and the police were fighting fiercely against the strong typhoon in the rainstorm.

Meng Ran, who was in the audience, looked at it and said, "He wants to keep his breath and fight with me for the last time. The fight is about whose hands his life will be in the end."

"Don't worry, I won't take his life before the operation is over." An Lan clenched her fists tightly, but still gave Meng Ran a reassurance, and asked, "Have you heard from Qi Rui? "

"The agents sent by the Supervision Commission have actually been guarding the freighter. Before Qi Rui was thrown into the sea, we had all the video evidence of his torture. However, the whereabouts of him and the agents are still unknown, and we cannot confirm his life or death for the time being."

Meng Ran was so calm that An Lan asked him again: "Aren't you in a hurry?"

"I can't have a heart until the operation is completely over."

The police on the stage experienced a lot of tenacious resistance, and finally defeated a huge and ruthless natural disaster.Meng Ran in the middle of the first row didn't look sideways and immediately applauded.