completely black and white

Zhao Xin looked at Qin Ang almost in astonishment, "How did you break free?"

Qin Ang stepped forward with a smile, "I tell you that if there is another chance to tie me up next time, I must make a few more knots, and it would be too contemptuous of me to tie one."

"You!" Zhao Xin scolded angrily.

Qi Yao interrupted Zhao Xin with a raised hand, "Captain Qin said you have a suggestion?"

While speaking, Qin Ang had already walked up to Qi Yao, "If you want to kill Hao Qiulin, why don't you let me do it."

Hao Qiulin widened his eyes angrily for a moment, "Qin Ang, you!"

Qi Yao glanced at Hao Qiulin indifferently and asked Hao Qiulin to swallow what he hadn't said. He raised the corner of his mouth and asked Qin Ang with great interest, "Why?"

Qin Ang looked at Hao Qiulin with sharp eyes, as if he was going to dig out a hole, "He killed Mu Chu and Ah Heng. Those are my relatives. I want to avenge them."

"Mu Chu is your relative?" Qi Yao frowned lightly, as if thinking about Qin Ang's words, half paid, "Okay, I promise you."

He hooked Zhao Xin, "Give him the gun."

Zhao Xin didn't dare to say anything, and immediately put the gun in front of Qin Ang.

Qi Yao patted Qin Ang's shoulder, "Captain Qin, I hope you don't make any small moves, this place is all my people, you can't escape."

Qin Ang took the gun and smiled at Qi Yao, "That's natural."

He looked at Hao Qiulin expressionlessly, pulled out the bolt of the gun in his hand, and the bullet clicked into the chamber.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Liu Maojin hurried forward, but saw Qi Yao's people surrounded him and surrounded him and his subordinates, his expression froze.

Hao Qiulin looked at Qin Ang, then at the gun in his hand, and finally smiled mockingly, "You want to kill me to avenge your Uncle Mu?"

Qin Ang took a step forward and pointed the gun at Hao Qiulin's head, "Hao Ju, you know that my greatest wish is to avenge Uncle Mu."

"Wait! Qin Ang, think about the benefits to you if you kill me now, and it is also impossible for Seventh Lord to let you go!"

Qin Ang's finger that was holding the trigger suddenly loosened, and he looked back at Qi Yao, "Qi Ye, what he said is quite reasonable, will you kill me together?"

Qi Yao smiled, "No."

"Oh, Hao Ju," Qin Ang turned his head, "Did you hear that?"

"You believe him!?" Hao Qiulin almost shouted, "Do you believe in a person who changes his face when he says it?"

"But, even if I don't kill you, Lord Qi probably won't let me go, so why not kill you first to avenge Uncle Mu!"

"Qin Ang!"

Qin Ang put the muzzle of the gun on Hao Qiulin's forehead in an instant, and saw that the trigger was about to be pulled, when the door of the warehouse was slammed open, someone rushed over and whispered something in Qi Yao's ear.

Seeing that Qi Yao's expression turned cold inch by inch, he looked at Qin Ang, "Did you call the police?"

All the changes happened at that moment, Qin Ang flipped his wrist, and pointed the gun at Qi Yao, bang!The bullets carried the hot wind and headed towards Qi Yao.

Qi Yao narrowed his eyes dangerously, bent down instinctively, and hid behind the machines.

The surrounding immediately became chaotic, Qi Yao's people couldn't react, and several people were hit by Qin Ang. When the people on both sides of Qi Yao and Liu Maojin woke up from the smell of gunpowder, Qin Ang had already dragged Hao Qiulin's clothes to hide. After arriving at the machine on the side.

He pressed Hao Qiulin with one hand, and while making sure that no one was paying attention to them for the time being, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Hao Qiulin was surprised, "Qin Ang, you..."

Qin Ang turned around and showed the handcuffs without saying a word, and handcuffed them to Hao Qiulin's hands, "Don't think too much, you can die if you want to, and go to jail first!"

Hao Qiulin's complexion changed, and he immediately stood up to resist, but Qin Ang's wrist was turned, and he pressed against the wall with his backhand.He couldn't help roaring, "Qin Ang!"

"Don't struggle Hao Ju, Wei Yun and his people have arrived, and none of you can escape today!"

The time was going back to two hours ago, Qin Ang took out something from the warehouse of Nine Colors Bar, and leaned against the wooden door to hide himself.He pressed the earphone and talked about his plan to Wei Yun on the other end.

He has never made a mistake, the familiar figure he saw in the corridor walking to the warehouse must belong to Jiang Bai, so since the strong person beside him is not Zheng Er, it can only be Zhao Xin who is beside Qi Yao .Jiang Bai and Zhao Xin came to Nine Colors only to get Hao Qiulin's things, which means that Hao Qiulin and Liu Maojin should be with Qiye.

They had searched for the whereabouts of Liu Maojin and Hao Qiulin for many days, but they found nothing. Now the opportunity to find these two together and give him a Qiye was in front of him, and he would never let it go.Only by falling into Zhao Xin's hands, let Zhao Xin take him to see Master Qi.And let Wei Yun follow the locator on his body and lead someone to arrest him.

The only thing he didn't expect was that Qi Yao would not give up until he killed Hao Qiulin.

People like Hao Qiulin and Liu Maojin cannot die, they can only die under the sanction of the law!

Qin Ang leaned the other end of the handcuffs directly on a hook of the bulky machine, "Hao Qiulin, you can survive if you stay here, Liu Maojin doesn't have time to take care of you now."

Hao Qiulin pulled off the handcuffs and remained motionless. Seeing that Qin Ang had rushed out, he uttered a curse word.

On the other side, Qi Yao and Zhao Xin hid behind the machine, and the clanging sound of bullets hitting the steel kept coming from their ears. His face was gloomy, and a daunting murderous look flashed in his eyes, "Go, find Hao Qiulin for me." Catch them, leave no one behind, I will wait for you at the agreed place."

Zhao Xin tensed his cheeks, nodded, "Yes!"

Then, with a flash of figure, he dodged the gunfire and rushed out.

Liu Maojin brought quite a few people, although not as many as Qi Yao's manpower, but with sufficient firepower, enough to fight with Qi Yao's people for a while.The most important thing for Qin Ang to do now is to quickly find Qi Yao and the others, block their way, and wait for Wei Yun to bring them in.

With the cover of the machine, he carefully and quickly walked towards the direction where Qi Yao might hide.The whistling sound of bullets continued, passing through the air and falling into his ears, but his footsteps did not stop for a moment, as if he was not in the raging flames of war.

Suddenly, he stopped abruptly, and confronted Zhao Xin who was coming towards him at the same time.The two looked at each other for a moment, and then Qin Ang shot with lightning speed, and the recoil caused pain in his throat.

Zhao Xin's reaction is not bad, it can be called super fast.He leaned back, using the large machine to hide behind, and at the same time stretched out his gun and shot at Qin Ang.

The two shot at each other in the narrow corridor, and the bullets traveled through the air, leaving a trail of black gunpowder smoke as they grazed the wall.

At this time, Qin Ang was out of bullets. He gritted his teeth hard, raised his head while hiding behind the machine, swallowed, and carefully discerned the sound of Zhao Xin's footsteps coming slowly from the opposite side.

There are still three steps to go.

two steps away.

One step away!

Qin Ang popped his head out suddenly, clamped Zhao Xin's wrist with his strong hands, and lifted it high.The gun in Zhao Xin's hand thumped a few times, and all of them hit the top of the head.

Qin Ang seized the opportunity, pressed Zhao Xin's hand and knocked on the iron frame next to him, the gun immediately dropped from his hand, and was kicked away by him.

Zhao Xin snorted, broke free from Qin Ang's shackles with all his strength, stepped back a few steps, and looked at Qin Ang fiercely.

Qin Ang stood firm, "Where is Master Qi?"

Zhao Xin took off his coat and only wore a vest, revealing his lean muscles.He spat and asked, "Where is Hao Qiulin?"

Qin Ang never expected to get an answer, he twisted his arm which was still wounded by the gunshot, rushed forward, and hit Zhao Xin directly in the face with a beautiful downward strike.

Zhao Xin's face changed suddenly, he blocked Qin Ang's strong attack with both hands, and while retreating a few steps, he quickly punched Qin Ang in the face.

Qin Ang's upper body leaned back, dodged Zhao Xin's attack, and hooked Zhao Xin's arm with an uppercut. The two of them pulled hard at the same time, and the distance suddenly narrowed, staring at each other with the same cold gaze. .

Qin Ang preemptively raised his legs and bent his knees suddenly, hitting Zhao Xin's soft stomach with his heavy knees, only to hear Zhao Xin's muffled groan, Qin Ang kicked his feet, and directly pressed the man against the wall, hitting Zhao Xin with an iron fist. On Xin's happy bone, a bruise was visible to the naked eye.

Zhao Xin scolded, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to hold Qin Ang's arm in confusion. He just wanted to pull it, but he never thought that he would grab Qin Ang's injured place directly.

Qin Ang frowned, loosened the strength in his hands, and Zhao Xin immediately understood the expression he saw, "So you're injured, Captain Qin."

With five fingers, he pressed hard on Qin Ang's wound, grabbed Qin Ang's neck with the other hand, pushed his upper body, and swung Qin Ang against the wall.

The blow was really hard, and there was a muffled bang, and Qin Ang immediately felt severe pain in his back, and his internal organs shrank together.

Qin Ang's eyes turned black, blood dripped from his sleeves, his throat was deformed by someone's forceful pinching, and he made a gurgling sound.Qin Ang's face was blue and purple, he raised his hand to grab Zhao Xin's hand that was pinching his neck, pressed on the wrist bone with the greatest strength, and twisted it hard with his backhand.

Zhao Xin took a deep breath, and suddenly let go of the hand that was pinching Qin Ang's neck. Qin Ang seized the opportunity to bend his knee and hit Zhao Xin's lifeblood directly.

Zhao Xin let out a scream, bent over and took a few steps back with his legs tightly clamped.

Qin Ang fell to the ground with a thud, his chest heaved violently, he clutched his neck and coughed violently, until his body shrank into a ball.He gritted his teeth and stood up, leaning against the wall and watching Zhao Xin vigilantly, his injured hand trembling uncontrollably.

"I'm going to paralyze you%%￥##" Zhao Xin recovered from the pain, and took out a sharp dagger from his trouser pocket, "I'll kill you!"

Zhao Xin rushed forward before he finished speaking, and he was not at all merciless when he raised the knife and dropped it.

Because of the wound and the almost suffocation just now, Qin Ang's reaction was much slower than usual. It was not until the knife was shining coldly in front of his eyes that he slid the side of his head, the blade slid across his cheek, and chopped it on the wall.

He raised his hand and slashed Zhao Xin's hand fiercely, grabbed Zhao Xin's collar with one hand, pulled him closer, and slammed his hard head on Zhao Xin's.

Zhao Xin was knocked dizzy, and staggered back a few steps. He shook his head, trying to slow himself down from the dizziness.He caught a glimpse of Qin Ang's eyes on the gun that fell on the ground, his eyes froze, he rushed up faster than Qin Ang, and kicked the gun away.

Qin Ang took a chance and turned over in an instant, but Zhao Xin had already arrived in front of him with the knife, and he threw himself at him, and he was crushed to the ground by Zhao Xin.

Zhao Xin grabbed his neck again, his oxygen was exhausted rapidly, his eyes turned black, and he could only see Zhao Xin raising his knife high.

His breathing stopped suddenly, and he pinched Zhao Xin's hand desperately. This time, this person was incomparably painful. The main reason was that Qin Ang's strength was gradually disappearing, which was not enough for Zhao Xin to let go.

Fingers are gradually convulsed, eardrums are muffled, and his vision is constantly losing sight. He thought of Jiang Bai at the critical moment of life and death, and remembered the first time they met. A pair of jet black eyes.

At that time, he felt that those eyes were familiar, as if he had seen them somewhere, and thought he was thinking too much, but it turned out that it was really not the first time they met.

Ka——Qin Ang heard his larynx making a soft sound, his face turned blue, his pupils began to diverge, and he no longer had focus.

At this time, Zhao Xin loosened his hand suddenly, and a large amount of air was poured into Qin Ang's mouth and nose. He took a sharp breath, and then gasped.In a blur, he saw that Zhao Xin's throat was cut open by the blade, blood spurted out, the dagger in his hand fell to the ground with a thud, his eyes widened, full of surprise.

Standing behind him was Jiang Bai who was splashed with blood on his face while holding a knife.

Qin Ang glanced blankly at the fallen Zhao Xin, and then his body functions suddenly woke up. He curled up and coughed violently.

Jiang Bai's face was pale, and the bloody knife in his hand was thrown directly on the ground. He stepped over Zhao Xin's body, stepped forward to hug Qin Ang, and said anxiously, "Qin Ang! Qin Ang, are you okay, look Look at me, Qin Ang!"

He dragged Qin Ang to make him lean against the wall, put his hands on Qin Ang's face, and patted gently, "Qin Ang, look at me, Qin Ang!"

Qin Ang kept panting, and raised his hand to hold Jiang Bai's with difficulty, only to realize that the man's hand was colder than his own.He opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but the damage to the larynx prevented him from making a single sound.

Jiang Bai held Qin Ang's hand backhand, exhaled a long breath, fear and joy made him hug him into his arms, hugged him hard, and leaned his chin on Qin Ang's shoulder .

He murmured, "Fortunately, as long as you're fine, it's fine."

The ghost knows what he felt when he saw Zhao Xin was about to stab him with a knife. His heartbeat stopped suddenly at that moment, his brain short-circuited for a moment, and he returned to the time when he had a car accident in Nanxia Village.Almost subconsciously, he drew his knife and cut Zhao Xin's throat without even thinking about it.

He exhaled tremblingly, let go of Qin Ang, held Qin Ang's dismal face in both hands, leaned forward and kissed Qin Ang heavily on his lips.

It wasn't a deep kiss, or even just stayed on the lips, without going deep, but when the soft lips touched, Qin Ang's heart suddenly throbbed.

He looked at Jiang Bai, a tear fell, and he spoke with difficulty, as if shouting Ah Heng in a hiss.

However, perhaps because of the loud gunshots around, Jiang Bai didn't hear the name, he wiped away Qin Ang's tears, and said quickly, "Qin Ang, listen to me, your people will find you soon , take you to the hospital. I...I'm leaving..."

He paused, his eyes turned red, and he leaned over to kiss her again, but only touched his lips.It's just that the stay was longer this time, and Qin Ang tasted the bitter taste and the saltiness of tears.

Qin Ang gently closed his eyes, and Jiang Bai's hoarse voice came from beside his ear, "Qin Ang, I love you."

Immediately, there was a severe pain in his chest, which came together with the gunshot wound on his hand, making Qin Ang's face even paler.He saw Jiang Bai suddenly get up and pick up his knife.

Qin Ang grasped Jiang Bai's clothes weakly subconsciously, his chest heaved violently, and a hoarse voice came out of his throat with difficulty, "Don't...don't...go."

Don't leave Jiang Bai, don't go to dangerous places, don't do dangerous things, don't go back to Qiye, he can actually protect him and give him a lifetime of peace.These are all things he wants to say, but he has no strength to say it, he can only look at Jiang Bai with red eyes and almost begging.

Jiang Bai looked down at Qin Ang, and slightly raised the corner of his mouth, revealing the smile that he would always smile at the moment he opened the door when he was at home waiting for him to go back, but there was too much mixed in here. Home and bitter.

In the next second, Qin Ang felt that his hand was empty, and the rough cloth fell off from his hand. He watched Jiang Bai galloping away into the distance.

He opened his mouth, and an ugly and hoarse Jiang Bai yelled hard, which was instantly lost in the gunfire, and the man never turned his head to look at him in the sea of ​​fire.

The back of him running forward gradually overlapped with the back of the child in Qin Ang's dream who always ran in front of him and refused to stop to wait for him, and finally became Jiang Bai's current appearance.

The lights outside were dim, and the sparks from the gunfire faintly illuminated the sky, while his young man was stepping over corpses, wading through the sea of ​​flames, avoiding the hail of bullets, walking towards the darkest place alone, and finally disappeared without a trace.

Qin Ang's tears burst down.