perfect crime

Shala, Shala.

The weeds that grow to the ankle leave footprints one after another.

"Okay, let's enjoy the fun of hunting." The little rogue had a cigarette butt in his mouth, with toad sunglasses covering most of his face, with a wretched smile of a real rogue.

A group of men in black with guns surrounded the people of CAO like small animals. The bloodthirsty gun muzzles shone with metallic luster, adding a layer of eerie gloom under the hazy moonlight.

"Heh, you really plan to do it yourself?" Lu Qiaohe seemed to be looking at a child whose IQ was below the negative line.

Not to mention whether he can succeed, just this idea is bold enough, kill the special police, tsk tsk...

"How can it be?" The little hooligan walked to Lu Qiaohe's side and lifted his chin, "But if the object is you, I can try it with my own hands."

"I advise you not to be impulsive, little rascal." Yasuno intervened in the conversation between the two, and looked at the man with a good-for-you expression on his face.

"Stop calling that damn name!" The little hooligan pulled out a gun from his pocket and pointed it at Yasuno's forehead.

"But you didn't tell me your name." Anno sighed softly and said helplessly.

The little hooligan gestured to release the safety of the gun, and slowly pressed the trigger...

This is really a critical moment, he observed the movement of every muscle on An Ye's face, not letting go of any breath or any look in his eyes.

He wanted to see if this person really didn't want to kill him or was bluffing. Will someone provoke the gunman again and again at the critical moment of his life?

Everyone in CAO seemed to be used to this kind of thing happening, no one yelled for Anno, no one made useless threats, everyone kept silent tacitly, and let the gun be aimed at Anno's head.

"Yawn..." Wei Wuzhuang blinked his teary eyes.

"I'm really convinced of you..." The little hooligan laughed for some reason, and put away his gun.

"It seems that your gun has no other use except for throwing hidden weapons..." Lu Qiaohe smiled coldly.

"Boom!" The little hooligan swung his seat and threw it at Lu Qiaohe.

This time he didn't let him escape, and it hit his forehead firmly, blood flowing.

Blood flowed into Lu Qiaohe's left eye, and he closed it helplessly.

But even though he was seriously injured for the first time, he still didn't put away the calm smile at the corner of his mouth.This blow was not in vain, and now he stood in front of the little hooligan, becoming a fortress to stop him and his guardians.

"You..." The little hooligan obviously felt a sense of shock, but he was too young and too arrogant. Facing the Luqiao River, which was more than a head higher than him, he thought he could have no worries.

Everyone in CAO exchanged glances, and everyone moved slightly to surround Ai Nuo in the center.

"Qiaohe!" Minister Zongzheng shouted, and the person who received the order was like lightning.

With one hand, Lu Qiaohe grabbed the little rogue's neck and pulled him to the front. With the other hand, he fixed the little rogue's gun-holding hand, and turned the gun to his hand in two or three strokes.

This action was so fast that the ending appeared before the people around him realized what had happened.

The little hooligan was so shocked that he forgot to struggle and resist. He stared blankly ahead, as if the person who was a head taller than him was still in front of him...

"Why, haven't you reacted yet?" Lu Qiaohe lowered his voice and chuckled in his ear.

The wet and warm breath shook the little hooligan, and he immediately woke up, only to realize what a stupid mistake he had made.

The rope used to tie Lu Qiaohe hangs on his arm like an ornament, and there are obvious red marks on his bony wrist, which can only be left by hands that have struggled to break free.

Lu Qiaohe is good at this. One or two red marks are not worth mentioning to him. He can see five or six lip marks and tooth marks if he looks around. It doesn't matter if he is crowned with the title of SM.

"..." The little hooligan stiffened his body, why did the situation suddenly reverse?Where did he start stepping into the trap?The intentional provocation just now?Or have you been calculating since that ridiculous nickname?

"Let your men loosen their ropes." Lu Qiaohe said in a tone of absolute command.

The gun that was pointed at Anno's head one minute ago was aimed at its owner in this one minute.

"Do it." The little hooligan gave the nearest man in black a look.

The reason why he compromised was not because he was afraid of Lu Qiaohe, but because he wanted to quickly get out of his control. Whether it was the blood that Lu Qiaohe dripped or ran across his cheeks, or Lu Qiaohe's heavy and sometimes light breathing, it made him very uncomfortable!Unbearable!

The liberated people did not breathe a sigh of relief, but became more vigilant.

... But why?

"You have an ambush here?" Lu Qiaohe asked in a deep voice.

There are more and more footsteps around, and black shadows are swaying in the woods. You don't need to witness it with your own eyes. You can tell that there are many humans lurking nearby just by those scorching sights.

"So, listen carefully to what people say." The little hooligan reminded Lu Qiaohe to recall his opening remarks.

——Let's enjoy the fun of hunting.

"Follow me." Zong Zhengyi held An Ye's hand.

"Hmm." He knew himself, now is not the time to show off his prestige, what he should do is obediently hide behind Zong Zhengyi.

"Brother Yi, I will open the way for you." Wei Wuzhuang rolled up his sleeves and made a fighting posture.

"You protect Ai Nuo." Zong Zhengyi cast a wink at Ai Nuo, "Follow Wu Zhuang closely, keep your phone charged, and contact me as soon as you are safe."

"Yes, sir." Ai Nuo's palms were sweating.This is really a great test for her. She who sits in an office all the year round did not enter the CAO through the police academy's regular procedures.She used to work in a government department and took the administrative route. She was very good at talking, but when it came to real swords and guns...it really killed her!

Lu Qiaohe wanted to get as close as possible to his companions, but those men in black suits and leather shoes didn't seem to let him go.They pressed on step by step, gradually exerting their superiority in numbers in this smokeless battle, and silently separated a gap of about one meter between Lu Qiaohe and the others.

"Brother Zhengyi, Sister Xiaoye, Zhuang Zhuang, Xiao Ai." Lu Qiaohe raised the corners of his mouth, "It seems that I can't survive in the wilderness with you this time."

"Find a chance to come back by yourself." Zong Zhengyi had nothing to say, he believed in Lu Qiaohe, and even more in someone who hadn't shown up yet.

"Qiaohe, don't worry." Yasuno made a gesture of pushing his glasses.

Yasuno, who obviously doesn't wear glasses, why does he do this pose?

"So that's how it is." Of course Lu Qiaohe understood, and his dimmed eyes immediately lit up again.

——"Boom!" In the darkness, a bullet flew out, brushed An Ye's cheek, and ruthlessly embedded in the trunk of the big tree behind him.

In the darkness and commotion, Zong Zhengyi took An Ye and quickly hid in the woods.

Before the next gunshot, Wei Wuzhuang also led Ai Nuo into the dark woods, and wherever he went, screams followed.

"Hello everyone, don't move, all look this way." Lu Qiaohe controlled the little hooligans, which meant that he controlled the group of men in black in front of him.

This little rascal was smarter than he imagined. He didn't intend to do it himself, but he wouldn't let them go easily. This character is amazing. Letting him out of this mountain would be a big trouble.

"You want to kill me?" The little hooligan really felt the killing intent emanating from Lu Qiaohe.

"I said yes?" Lu Qiaohe didn't hide his thoughts, and the hand that strangled his throat was even stronger.

"NONONO, I want you to understand one thing first. I wanted to kill you and set up this situation. I also sent someone to kidnap and sell your colleague's sister." The little hooligan explained to Lu Qiaohe as clearly as possible. The whole process, "You have fallen into my trap, how about restraining your complacency?"

He admitted that the development of the plot was a little bit out of his expectation, but it didn't matter, his purpose was to lure Lu Qiaohe out and fall into the predicament of being alone.

He didn't have the ability to kill those special police officers, but it didn't matter if he killed Lu Qiaohe. The reason for this...

"He sent you here?" Lu Qiaohe's voice was hoarse, and it was difficult for him to say these five words.After thinking about it, there is only one person who can spend so much manpower and financial resources to deal with him.

"Well, yes, he sent it, and I want you to die." The little rascal was not surprised that Lu Qiaohe thought of that person, but rather it was his intention to make Lu Qiaohe die with an unwilling expression, tsk tsk.If he didn't hide it so well and safely, why did he spend so much effort to set up a trap?

Lu Qiaohe's grip on the little rascal's neck became a little slack.

"What? Guilt? Self-blame? Do you have a guilty conscience?" The little hooligan laughed loudly, "How is that possible! Did I recognize the wrong person? It's you, the traitor!"

Lu Qiaohe suddenly let go of his hand and pushed the little hooligan from behind. The people around him immediately aimed their black guns at him.

"The end is the same whether you let me go, I won't be grateful to you." The little hooligan said coldly.

"It doesn't matter, I just lost interest." Lu Qiaohe looked unhappy, as if he didn't want to mention the past at all.

There are many kinds of old debts, romantic debts, favor debts, love debts, money debts... But when all the debts are gathered on one person, it really puts a lot of pressure on the debtor.Especially these debts are not owed by him out of his own will...

"Do you think that I won't kill you?" The hooligan took out his gun, and the people in black beside him also opened the safety of their guns.

The targets of dozens of guns gathered at one point, it would be strange not to smash Lu Qiaohe into a sieve!

"Come on." There was no fear on Lu Qiaohe's face, but a relieved smile.

The little rascal was so angry that he threw away his sunglasses and gritted his teeth: "Why would he fall in love with someone like you! Being played by you, being pushed into the abyss by you is so, so..." I love you with all my heart...

"Don't talk nonsense, shoot quickly." Lu Qiaohe resented mentioning those things, which made him feel a pain worse than a bullet piercing his heart.

One cannot have a conscience, and sometimes it can really destroy you.

Lu Qiaohe sometimes wished that he had been educated in crimes with unrighteous views since he was a child, so that he would have no scruples about what he did and would not have to endure such torture.

Life is better than death.

"This is what you're looking for—" The little hooligan showed hatred on his face, aimed his gun at Lu Qiaohe's eyebrows, and struck ruthlessly.

Bang!