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Facing the sudden situation, everyone was stunned.

The person who can rush over in time at the moment of life and death, and stand in front of you to protect your life, he must not be a stranger, and strangers don't have that kind of reaction.

"Second brother, second child!!!..."

Shao Jun roared and rushed to the front of the car to drag Luo Qiang out desperately.Luo Qiang was run over by a black cloth shoe.The shoes don't always follow the feet well, and at critical times, I can't find the shoes again, but the person is still there, so I escaped from death.

Li Zhaohui got out of the shattered and shapeless car window, rolled his head down to the ground, and rushed to the bottom of the car frantically.The person he pulled out drew two dark red marks on the asphalt road.

Hu Yan's face was pale, his body was shaking, and blood gushed out from his lower body.

Li Zhaohui howled hoarsely, like a beast shot in pain.He took off his clothes and covered Hu Yan's bleeding leg in vain, trying to block the blood.With trembling hands, he touched one of Hu Yan's trousers, and then found that the bloody trousers seemed to be empty, and he couldn't feel his legs anymore.

Li Zhaohui howled up to the sky in pain, looked around blankly, his eyes were empty and dull, as if he was instantly swallowed up by fear and despair, and his facial features convulsed due to extreme pain.

Luo Qiang got up and kicked this person with his head in his pocket, in pain and heart-piercing: "You bastard!!!!!!"

"You bastard, bastard, why the hell didn't you see it right? Why didn't you kill me? You can go to hell for what you did!!!!"

Luo Qiang had clearly seen Li Zhaohui's frightened, injured and extremely confused expression the moment he blocked the plasma with his clothes.Many years ago, this person rushed forward like this crazily, blocking the brains that were gushing from another broken body.

Luo Qiang's eyes were red and swollen and he roared angrily. He threw a gun down and smashed the back of Li Zhaohui's neck to bleed...

Li Zhaohui knelt upright in front of Hu Yan, like a stiff clay sculpture...

Cheng Yu ran up to take a look, stood up and turned around and shouted, "Ambulance! Stand still and watch, call an ambulance!"

Cheng Yu is the calmest one, precisely because he doesn't know the person in the pool of blood.He quickly pulled out the belt around his waist: "Help me, tie his legs up."

A few more people rushed over around the wounded, Shao Jun held Hu Yan's sweaty head and neck in his hands, and watched the person in his arms try his best to stay awake, as if they were holding Hu Yan away bit by bit at his fingertips. s life.Luo Qiang clutched a fuzzy mass of flesh and blood with two big hands, expressionless, and together with Cheng Yu, tied the knee of one of Hu Yan's legs with a belt, hoping to slightly stop the collapsed bleeding.

Li Zhaohui knelt stiffly for a while, then suddenly remembered, took out a bottle of medicine powder from his pocket, and said in a hoarse voice, "This stops the bleeding, it works."

Luo Qiang stared at Li Zhaohui with eyes capable of tearing flesh from a face, and snatched the medicine bottle.He recognized that it was the most effective medicine for sores in Yunnan, and it was better than the Baiyao sold in the market.

All four of them untied their belts, gritted their teeth, and buried themselves in their work, what to tie.

Cheng Yu said hastily: "I hope I can save my life, I don't know if I can pick up my legs..."

Cheng Yu lowered his eyes and couldn't continue speaking. He just got under the car to look for it, but he couldn't find the other half of his leg.

Shao Jun suddenly felt very uncomfortable, his mind was in a daze, he wanted to cry but couldn't cry, he opened his mouth and looked at Luo Qiang blankly.

Luo Qiang stared straight at Li Zhaohui, and the two men stared blankly at each other, with the deepest and strongest remorse and hatred clearly revealed in their eyes.

Hu Yan didn't seem to be in a coma from the beginning to the end, his eyelashes trembled, his eyes were wet, his purple hair was messy covering his forehead, and he couldn't even make a sound due to the huge trauma.His facial features were intact, not a single drop of blood was stained on his face, and he completely and cruelly exposed every minute and every minute of the most delicate expression during the painful struggle.

The viscous plasma seemed to be drained dry, and could no longer flow out. Hu Yan wanted to say something to the person in front of him, but he didn't make a sound. His tightly clenched fists loosened, and the small ivory-shaped necklace fell into his palm Leaves a mark as deep as a brand.

Li Zhaohui covered the bleeding gunshot wound on his collarbone, his whole body convulsed in pain.

Li Zhaohui is not afraid of death.Will he be afraid of death?Ever since he lived under the fists, feet and sticks of his parents until he was six or seven years old and was sold twice to traffickers and fled to the ends of the world, he didn't know how to be afraid of death.Killing wantonly and depriving others of their lives, until one day he was shot through the head by a bullet in the dark night and ended his own life, living in darkness forever, this is the ending he bet on himself.

Li Zhaohui is not afraid, and Luo Qiang is not afraid of death.

For a man who is not afraid of death, what can break his will more than death?

If things happened again, Li Zhaohui hoped that Luo Qiang's shot would not break his collarbone, but pierce through the center of his forehead, blow his head off, and wipe him out.

And if things can start all over again, Luo Qiang hopes that he is now squatting in the prison of Qinghe Prison, playing basketball on the small playground with gently shaking ginkgo leaves, leading a group of cubs to shout slogans, and writing today's news on the small blackboard in the cafeteria. Recipes, fights when you have nothing to do, blow up numbers, do bad things with a group of ghosts and elves in class [-], and finally let the little police cap lie on the ground with a baton and have fun.

He would rather accept Li Zhaohui's challenge without willing himself, and not put the people around him in danger and suffer irreparable mutilation for life in order to get out of prison.

He would rather sit in prison for another 13 years and bear all the suffering and pain on his shoulders.To be the boss of others is the suffering he should bear and the sin he should pay for.

If he doesn't pay, someone else will have to pay for him!

Luo Qiang recognized Li Zhaohui's heartbroken and ashen expression.At the beginning, when he watched the person he cherished fall to the ground with serious injuries, his spleen ruptured, and his blood flowed as if he was about to die, he had this look on his face; even more distantly, his family Luo Xiaosan was holding a pale and weak baby in his arms on the Yanqing Mountain Road. The sweetheart with bloody arms must have the same expression.

The big bell on the top of the mountain rang, and the heavy and shocking bell rang through the sky.

The temple of Biyun Temple in Xishan is empty and ethereal. There is a "three-life tree" in the water spring courtyard. One tree is reborn for three lives and three generations. The first and second generations of trees are all dead, and a young sapling grows from the core of the tree. , new branches grow from the chapped and withered old bark, and the green leaves are full of vitality.

The sound of chanting scriptures and the sound of wooden fish in the main hall come and go, conveying the trembling sound that soothes the soul, and the light of Buddha on the top of the white pagoda shines on the earth, which will last for thousands of years...

In just 2 minutes, people around slowly gathered around with guns, and an ambulance drove into the scene with its horn honking.

More than a dozen guns were aimed at Li Zhaohui's head. The man didn't move, and he didn't run away. He looked down at a group of white coats busy in front of him, giving first aid.

The national security agents approached cautiously from behind, and Chen Chu pressed the miniature microphone in his collar: "Catch him, pay attention, we want to get his things."

Li Zhaohui suddenly turned his head and stared at the people who tried to round him up.

Li Zhaohui took out something like a plastic box from his arms and threw it behind him!

Chen Chu yelled "No", the moment a group of undercover workers almost fell on Li Zhaohui, it bounced away like an electric shock, and Sa Yazi turned around and ran away, jumped up hastily, threw himself down, and hugged his head.

Only Luo Qiang, Shao Jun, and Cheng Yu didn't move, sitting on the ground with dull and heavy expressions.

The small plastic box rolled three times on the ground, and it was just an empty box with nothing in it.

Hu Yan was still lying not far away, how could Li Zhaohui drop the bomb?

Li Zhaohui stretched out his hand, and under the collarbone of one shoulder, he dug his fingers hard, almost digging out a piece of flesh, and pulled out a black thing that looked like a microchip. He pressed his fingers on the ground and crushed it hard!

A group of people woke up like a dream, rushed forward and snatched each other, but in the end they only got a bunch of black fragments, which were turned into dust in the wind.

Li Zhaohui put several guns against his head and fell to the ground, with a dismissive sneer on his lips.Chen Chu was so angry that he turned around and violently shook off the communicator in his hand, shouting, "A bunch of fucking trash, this guy destroyed all the data!"

Luo Qiang's eyes were red, and he suddenly cursed: "Saving people, your mother forced you, get out of here!"

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Luo Zhan broke free from several people.

Cheng Yu saw Luo Zhan from a distance, and was stunned for half a second, then suddenly ran wildly towards Luo Zhan, their chests bumped into each other, and they desperately held on tightly.

"I crashed our car and scrapped it."

Cheng Yu apologized softly.

"I'll buy the car again."

"People can do nothing."

"Go home, I'll cook something delicious for you..."

Luo Zhan bit Cheng Yu's neck and said, inhaling the smell of Cheng Yu's body.

Aunt Cheng held her precious son's head in her arms, rubbing her hair distressedly, while Cheng Yu hugged her to comfort her.

Luo Zhan hugged Cheng Yu and his mother-in-law again, and hugged each other into his arms. The whole family hugged each other tightly and did not let go...

Luo Qiang strangled Shao Jun's neck with one arm, and Shao Jun supported him, pressing Luo Qiang's chest with his hands.The wound on Luo Qiang's collarbone had solidified, leaving behind a large black and red blood stain, his whole body seemed to have been scorched by fire, the wounds were layered on top of each other, and the true color of the skin could not be seen.

Luo Qiang put most of his body weight on Shao Jun, holding the spear upside down with the other hand, panting heavily in his chest, and his voice was hoarse.

"Baby, find a place where no one is around."

Luo Qiang said.

"Walk."

"Take you home."

There was aggrieved and sad liquid in Shao Jun's eyes, he turned his head and quickly touched Luo Qiang's face with his lips.There was a lingering bloody smell between his teeth, and there was a deep red in his brain, which was shocking...

The two of them hadn't walked a few steps, and before they had time to desert, they were carried back by Director Shao, who was chasing up with a serious face, and forced them into an ambulance.

"Run what?!"

"Where do you want to go?"

Shao Guogang looked worried: "The wounds all over the body, go to the hospital, let me go to the hospital, treat the wound first."

The special task force completed the task and eliminated the threat.The police successfully arrested the suspect and successfully closed the army.Director Shao also breathed a sigh of relief, this time he has made a contribution again.

Only the nine innings were suffocated and frustrated.The people were caught, but they didn't get the chip information they tried everything possible to get, so this month was all for nothing.

The bullet on Luo Qiang's collarbone was dug out by himself with a knife, but the wound still needed debridement and suturing to avoid infection and necrosis.

Shao Jun sat at the door of the operating room, waiting for Luo Qiang. He had never been so quiet, and the shadow cast on the ground remained motionless.

In the corridor of the hospital, the chief of Bureau Nine was scolding a group of subordinates, Chen Chu was scolded with his head bowed, and explained.This time they were inaccurate in intelligence and wrong in strategy. They originally thought that Li Zhaohui would hide his secrets elsewhere, or on the back of his accomplices in the dark, so they wanted to catch him alive; Putting things on the body, they issued a kill order on the spot early in the morning, and shot the person in the head, cleanly.

Shao Jun listened silently, then stood up suddenly, walked over, and asked the head of Guoan directly.

"Director, I want to ask about Luo Qiang. He helped you arrest someone this time. With such a serious injury, can he be released on parole? And our little Hu, what about this guy?"

The leader of Bureau Nine took a look at Shao Jun inexplicably, but couldn't care less about Luo Qiang, and said, "I'll talk about this later... This operation was a failure."

Shao Jun refused to give an inch: "Failure is the failure of your people. Luo Qiang caught him. Are you employing people for nothing?"

The boss said: "...we will hold a summary meeting in a few days and discuss this again."

Shao Jun looked at the other party coldly, and said word by word: "I'm waiting for the results of your summary meeting. You won't release Luo Qiang from prison, and you won't give him an identity. Director, you wait, it's my turn next." F*ck, I'll keep you busy."

After Shao Jun finished speaking, he turned his face away and left.

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