Do not accept to fight!

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In the middle of the night, the clouds in the sky were thick, the lights were sparse, and the whole city was completely silent.

In an abandoned factory in the suburbs, a three-storey gray building awaiting demolition stands obliquely. The corridors are narrow and dilapidated, and there is a sour, moldy, dusty smell.

"Huh." Qu Xiran panted heavily, struggling to stand up with his bloody left hand, trembling as he climbed up from the ground, bumping into the swaying yellow light bulb.

It is already the twelfth lunar month of winter, but there are beads of sweat hanging on the bridge of his nose and forehead, there is still a trace of abnormal blush on his pale handsome face, and his right arm hangs down unnaturally.

Finally, Qu Xiran leaned on the pillar to stand firm, and a chill hit his back.He squinted his long and narrow eyes for a moment, and couldn't help cursing in a low voice: "Fuck, what the hell is this place?"

He was originally scheduled to attend the criminal police team's commendation meeting after finishing work tonight, but he received a call from his grandmother's nanny Wang Ma on the way, saying that the old lady had a heart attack and was on her way to the hospital.

He didn't think much about it at the time, and immediately changed lanes and asked for leave with the team leader.

Qu Xiran bit his lip hard, the constant tingling pain could keep him awake and concentrate.

There are three brothers in the Qu family, and Qu Xiran is the third, who is more than ten years younger than the previous two brothers.When he was young, the Qu family's business had just started to pick up, Qu's father and Qu's mother were too busy to separate themselves, and Qu Xiran was brought up by his grandmother, with an extraordinary deep affection.

Over the years, the old lady's health has been getting worse and worse. In addition, her heart problems in her early years were not suitable for surgery and she could only rest slowly. Now she seldom goes out for a walk, and Qu Xiran usually goes to see her when she has free time.

Because of the eagerness at the time, the car did not stop on the ground, but casually leaned against the door of an inconspicuous shop. Qu Xiran got out of the car in a hurry, and the back of her neck was accidentally pierced by a sharp needle, and she lost consciousness before she could resist.

When he woke up again, he was tied up on a broken chair with thick ropes, and the environment was strange and harsh, with no one around.

There was still some energy left in the drug, but he couldn't get rid of the rope for a while, Qu Xiran was worried that the person who tied him would come back, so he gritted his teeth and ruthlessly removed his arm, and escaped.

Wiping the sweat that was about to slip into his eyes, Qu Xiran managed his disordered breathing, calmed down and began to look for a way out.

There are many old and empty buildings in the suburbs of City S that have been abandoned but have not been demolished. However, in today's tight land, it is rare to see abandoned buildings like this that remain independent and form large courtyards. They were completely destroyed, and there were some small uneven particles on the walls, which felt like new paint that had just been painted recently. After accumulating some dust, it seemed to be the same color as the building itself.

Someone must have done it on purpose.

Qu Xiran leaned against the wall and walked a few steps. Every time he moved carefully, he would bring up a lot of dust under his feet. The palm that started to bleed again was also covered with dust. The hanging incandescent light bulb was old and not energy-efficient. It has been out of production for a long time, the light is low and dim, and there is not much dust on the lamp.

There must be a frequent construction site nearby, and the lights are not often used, and they were only brushed off today.The same goes for chairs.

It's about...

Qu Xiran narrowed his eyes again, trying to look out the window.

The night sky was dark and silent, starless, and the wind was cold and howling.

It was roughly between one and two in the morning.

The coldest time of day in winter in S city.

He was in a coma most of the time, and after waking up, he was eager to break free from the restraint, his head was dizzy, and what he could infer was really limited.

This building is very tall, and the dilapidated window frames are actually very ingeniously designed, it is difficult to find a point of leverage, and the people who "arranged" here are still a little cautious.

But the person who kidnapped him was a bit careless, he didn't even cut off the power supply before leaving, he should be very sure about the effect of that injection.

Then it must not be an ordinary drug.

Judging from the traces left on the ground, this person's hands and feet are flexible and powerful, the binding technique is simple and rough, the ropes do not overlap, and he probably has similar paranoia.He is short in stature, and the injury on the back of his hand was caused by scratching on the ground when he lifted himself out of the car...

He drove my car.

This person has no accomplices and has some cleanliness in his life. He single-handedly kidnapped a criminal policeman.

The possibility of doing things for someone else is extremely high. The other party will be his old employer or something, maybe the owner of this dilapidated building...

Have a plan and a clear purpose.

After the event was completed, he didn't notify him immediately to "inspect the goods", but left himself here. The purpose of delaying time was to... cheat money or other reasons?

All thoughts appeared in an instant, but before he could think about it, Qu Xiran suddenly bent over and retched a few times in embarrassment, covering his mouth and coughing.

In any case, it was thanks to this person's carelessness that he could take advantage of the opportunity, and thanks to the experience of the medicine jar in childhood, he was more resistant to medicine, so he woke up earlier than ordinary people.

Qu Xiran had already completely burned up. He ate very little at noon, his stomach was already empty, his limbs were so sore and numb, and even the roots of his teeth were throbbing.

In the dark, he bit the cloth on his shoulders and put it back on his arms with a "click".

Pain, which is exacerbated by people with fever.

The wallet in his trouser pocket was intact, either it was not for money, or it was greedy, no matter which one was quite tricky.

Qu Xiran has never dated a lover or had such entanglements, excluding love, there may be two things that attract hatred the most.

One is because of his occupation, and the other... because he is the third young master of the Qu family.

The former is obviously unlikely. He has only been in the police force for half a year, and he has been stuck in the stage of basic analysis. There are very few opportunities for in-depth contact with cases. He has not yet participated in large-scale anti-pornography and anti-crime operations. It will not be revenge in this regard.

Then there is another reason.

The old lady knew a lot about her heart disease, so she was quite capable of buying off Wang Ma's false news.

At least he has been keeping an eye on the Qu family for the past three months, because his father, Qu Yuankui, is getting divorced, and the trouble started three months ago when he wanted to put his mistress in the right position.

This disturbance directly made the old lady fall ill, and her condition stabilized at the beginning of this month, and she was able to move home from the hospital.

Since he is a composer, why did he choose himself.

A young son who doesn't fight for power, has a very low sense of existence and "rebels" and went to become a criminal policeman.

No, it doesn't have to be fake news...

Some ideas are on the horizon.

"Hehe." Qu Xiran closed his eyes, then opened them again, his brows were black and even, his eyes were slender and clear.

Who ordered someone to do it, and for what reason...it doesn't matter at this moment.

As long as he can survive, he will not worry about not being able to find out the truth in the future.

The corridor was narrow and dark, and the stairs were broken and difficult to walk. He supported the wall and groping forward with every step was extremely difficult, but Qu Xiran didn't dare to stop at all. He had to seize all the time to leave.

The moonlight is dim tonight, and everything seems to be dark and silent.

Qu Xiran finally managed to dig out the small building, and accidentally kicked a square object under his feet. He lowered his head to look carefully, and it turned out to be his mobile phone.

The chips in the phone were naturally missing, and the screen was pitch black, with only a few cracks on the edges.

Definitely out of power.

Qu Xiran paused for a moment, bent down to pick up the phone, and put it back into his coat pocket. Then he dodged through gritted teeth, and quickly hid in a large wooden box at the back of the building, trying to adjust his breathing and blend into the night.

Several off-road vehicles were parked in a haphazard manner in front of the building, but Qu Xiran didn't notice his car.The man who led the way down was not tall, wearing a pair of white gloves, with a hunched back, a cigarette dangling from his mouth, and the sparks were shining. He was taking a step forward, and opened the back door with a bow and bow.

"People must guarantee that they won't be able to run away. The medicine that I, Wang Laoqi, will add to the medicine and sleep on it. There will be absolutely nothing wrong!"

The one who was greeted by him was tall and long-legged, and his white jacket was in stark contrast to the night.

Holding a black cane, he lifted Wang Laoqi's chin vigorously, and said in a low voice: "It's not good to be too confident in being a human being and doing things."

Wang Laoqi's face remained unchanged, he said yes with a smile, and said, "Don't worry, I tied it up carefully before I came out, nothing will go wrong, and when will you see the final payment..."

"I know your ability. After inspecting the goods, you are indispensable for the money."

Seeing the tall man walking in with a few people, Wang Laoqi turned his back and lowered his face, and wiped his chin vigorously with his gloves.

Qu Xiran was a little far away, so he couldn't see the faces of those people clearly. His head was hot and swollen, and he felt dizzy from time to time. The cold wind outside made him feel dizzy and at the same time he had to freeze to wake up quickly.

Hot and cold are constantly intertwined, and the contradictions are difficult.

Calm down, wait.

and so on.

"Yo, Seventh Brother, let's go up together."

"Go up after smoking." Wang Laoqi took off his gloves and threw them on the ground casually. His face had returned to normal, and he turned his head and smiled, "You go first."

He raised his chin, indicating something at the corner of his mouth.

"Got it."

and so on.

wait.

On the third floor of the abandoned building, it took Qu Xiran about three to four minutes to go down the broken stairs. Occasionally, there are faults and it is easy to step on the void, but it will be easier to go upstairs.

His position will be exposed soon, and the time available is very little, and the situation is extremely unfavorable.

It's now!

Take a gamble!

After everyone left, Wang Laoqi pinched his cigarette, took out another pair of gloves from his trouser pocket, put them on again, and stepped into the abandoned building.

It's just that from the corner of the eye, I saw a window at the entrance of the building, and I always felt that there was something missing here.

What is it?

It wasn't long before there was roaring and cursing from upstairs, and Wang Laoqi could barely recall that it was Qu Xiran's cell phone that was missing.

People ran away?

"Fuck...how did you run away!"

Wang Laoqi was supposed to stay here all the time, but he had a cleanliness habit, and because he was dissatisfied with his employer's frequent default of payment without reason, he went to the city privately to do other things.

Not at all what he reported only leaving for 10 [-] minutes.

The person was gone, Wang Laoqi said inwardly that he was not good.

Let alone the money, I am afraid I will be implicated.

But in this desolate country, he, a person who has not been cured by medicine, must not be able to run far.

"Stinky boy, you have the ability!"

Just then, an off-road vehicle engine was started.

Wang Laoqi's scalp was even more numb, and he quickly took out a gun from his arms, raised his neck and yelled upstairs: "Boss Qu, someone is down there—"

"Chase--"

"quick--"

Everyone moved quickly, only the man in the white jacket was unhurried, and his voice was as calm as before: "It doesn't matter whether you are dead or alive, just bring your body back."

A bright moon gradually emerges from the cover, and the moonlight pours down like water, gently covering the earth.

"Where are people?" Qu Junmao got out of the car, handed the cane to others, took the handkerchief and began to wipe his fingers.

"Well, you're angry." Wang Laoqi said "tsk" twice, and stepped on Qu Xiran's body, rubbing against the sole of his shoe.

Qu Xiran didn't expect that all of them had guns, and they directly blew up the tires and glass, which caught him off guard and was outnumbered.

What surprised him even more was...the person walking over.

The phone that was picked up earlier slipped out of his pocket and fell in front of his eyes, Qu Xiran was unable to close his eyes, his voice trembling, "Second brother, why..."

He never argued with them for anything, yet he was treated like this.

"Well, the third child." Qu Junmao lowered his head, was silent for a moment, and suddenly smiled, "The old lady will die tonight. She has three grandchildren, and the shares cannot all be yours."

"You—" Qu Xiran opened his eyes viciously, "How dare you—"

"Still so smart. That's right, my elder brother also participated in this matter, oh, my father also participated. How about it, I didn't expect it... Hehe. You went to the police academy in spite of your father's objection. How about it, the taste of being a criminal policeman is better than that of Qu San How about less?"

"You bastards!" Qu Xiran was held down tightly, unable to move.

Qu Junmao squatted down with a gentle face, as if he couldn't see his cannibalistic gaze, and said in a low voice: "If you want to blame, you can blame the old lady. Why don't you take care of yourself and take care of yourself at such a young age? Oh, you Don't look at me like that, father came up with the idea, the place and people were provided by elder brother..."

Qu Xiran's eyes widened, no!He is lying!

Qu Junmao got up, stopped looking at his younger brother, and said clearly, "Third Young Master was in a car accident, and due to severe head injuries, he was in a coma for life."

Wang Laoqi responded immediately, "Just look at it, this time I will add five people to him."

Qu Junmao nodded his chin, "I leave it to you."

After the matter is completed, this Wang Laoqi cannot stay.

There is no difference between being in a coma for life and being dead.

Tears welled up in Qu Xiran's eyes, he hated it.

Hate myself for being powerless at this time!Hate myself for being a criminal police officer for nothing, for failing to protect even the most important relatives!I hate even more that their six relatives don't recognize them, and they are mercenary!

In order to achieve the goal, they use all means to kill their blood relatives!

Mother...they will definitely not let mother go...

Qu Xiran's consciousness gradually became blurred.

No, I am not reconciled!

I can not be reconciled!

He forced himself to open his eyes, and at this moment, there was a sound of "bang--", something exploded.

A clear sentence came from Chaos' mind [Do you want to live?Want to turn over?Go ahead, click OK. 】