Just liking is not enough

The breath trembled slightly, the thin lips parted slightly, revealing a small section of white teeth.

Leonard looked at it for a while, then looked away calmly, and turned his head to look out the window. It was impossible to see what he was thinking on his face.

The snowflakes outside the car window began to flutter again at some point.

……

that night.

What Elliot said was right, Haiming did not give up at this point, but instead hid in the square, looking around vigilantly.

As the temperature dropped and the weather became colder, Haiming wrapped several layers of coats, earmuffs and gloves, and snow boots. He looked like a big ball from a distance, but even though he was fully armed, he was still cold. shivering.

The hot air from the mask smeared his cheeks, and the upper half of his nose to his eyes were shivering in the cold wind.

It feels like the eyelashes are about to drop ice scum...

Haiming licked the corner of his mouth, took out the spirits from his pocket, and took a small sip.

"Cough cough..."

The hot feeling made Haiming almost burst into tears, but almost instantly, the heat penetrated his whole body.

In the dark night, it seemed that someone was slowly walking towards this side.

Haiming narrowed his eyes, trying to look carefully, but the street lights seemed to be against him, flickering twice from time to time.

There seemed to be someone howling in the wind, which was a little scary.

Heming sniffed and stepped back a little, trying to hide behind the fountain, but suddenly bumped into something on his back.

Because the clothes were too thick, Haiming didn't immediately realize what was behind him, and turned his head blankly, but met a pair of cloudy eyes in the dark night.

"Ha ha……"

The man grinned, showing a mouthful of yellow teeth, and Haiming froze for a moment.

"Boy."

The man was dressed in the clothes of a homeless man, holding an empty wine bottle in his hand, and exhaled white mist when he spoke.

"You're the one with Elio during the day."

The man said every word.

Haiming was taken aback for a moment, and then he came to his senses.

"You know him?"

Contacting Elliot is always unpredictable, Haiming suddenly exclaimed, "You are really the person he is looking for! He lied to me during the day!"

The man smiled, "You are from Christie's family."

Haiming was puzzled, but nodded. He turned around and straightened out his small chest.

"Don't worry, I won't let him kill you."

The man tilted his head and stared at Haiming for a while.

"Do you know that there is a more once-and-for-all method than being afraid of being hunted down by him."

"En?" Haiming was curious, "What method?"

As soon as the words fell, the man suddenly swung the wine bottle and threw it at Haiming's head.

Haiming's feet slipped and he fell to the ground, narrowly avoiding the attack of the wine bottle.

"Kill you."

The man laughed and said, "Fall the blame on Black Snake and Elliot again, and in this way, your family will definitely avenge you!"

Saying that, he threw away the wine bottle, took out a knife from behind, and rushed towards Haiming with a cold light.

Haiming was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect it to turn out like this, he scrambled and ran forward, his clothes were soaked in snow.

It's just that he was wearing too heavy clothes, and it was very inconvenient to move, but the man stopped him lightly, grabbed his hair with one hand and lifted it up.

"You! Don't mess around!"

As Haiming said, he took out the gun from his clothes, but the hand holding the gun slipped with gloves on, and the man easily took the gun over.

Having been shot twice in the head in one day, Haiming suddenly felt frustrated that he was not suitable to be a policeman.

He fell to the ground and looked up at the man who mercilessly pulled the safety and pulled the trigger, but at the very moment, another bullet came through the wind. There is a soft "pop" sound.

Immediately, the tall man standing in front of him fell to the ground, blood flowed from his temples, and soon turned dark red and froze in the cold wind.

"Yo, boy."

Elliot's idle voice sounded, "You're really here, tsk tsk."

Haiming was a little dazed, turned his head blankly, and looked at Elliot.

Elio came over with his hands in his pockets, lowered his head and kicked the dead man, picked up the pistol that fell in the distance, and handed it back to Heming.

"Take it and go home quickly, the children should go to bed by this time."

Haiming suddenly became angry, "I'm not a child! I'm 22 years old!"

Elio made a "wow" look of surprise, but his eyes were indifferent, showing no interest at all.

He put away his gun, "Boy, you are not allowed to interfere in this matter, we have our own set of rules."

Haiming stood up, sneezed before speaking, and then said, "No matter what the reason is, you can't kill people casually."

Elio showed disgust on his face, "Don't think that wearing a police badge means you are an Ultraman. If the world is as you said, there is no distinction between good and bad."

"Furthermore, do you really know what is good and what is bad?"

Heming was taken aback for a moment, and saw Elliot kick the dead man on the ground again.

"These people are also the bad guys in your mouth. Killing people pays for their lives. They also killed a lot of people. Now they pay for their lives. What's wrong?"

Haiming was at a loss for words, and couldn't find a reason to refute for a long time. Elio snorted coldly, "After you have been a policeman for three more years, you come to discuss with me about good and bad issues. I might be interested in listening."

After finishing speaking, he turned around to leave, Haiming bit his lip, and there were tears of unwillingness in his eyes. Today was probably the time when he felt that he had failed the most in his life, and he stared blankly at the handsome man walking forward, unable to say anything. complex taste.

But it was only for a moment, because in the next moment, something heavy hit the back of his head and he fell to the ground instantly.

Elio walked a few steps away and heard a strange sound behind him. He vigilantly touched the gun in his pocket and turned around. Just as he turned around, a layer of white powder was sprinkled in front of his eyes.

Elliot covered his eyes and screamed in the night in pain.

Then the head was hit hard, and darkness struck without warning.

12:10 midnight.

A small black car that melted into the darkness was parked at the edge of the square.

The people in the car lowered their voices and said nervously, "Hurry up! Hurry up!"

The other two put Elliot and Heming into a hemp bag and threw them on the back seat of the car.

The car drove away in the night.

Silence returned to the square, as if nothing had happened, only the dead people who had been frozen for a long time, with wide-open eyes, looking ahead inexplicably.

The author has something to say: the weather is so cold~~~~~huhu~

PS: Catch bugs! ~

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83. Chapter 4 ([-])...

When Heming woke up, Elliot had already woken up.Haiming found that his hands were tied behind his back, his body was tied to a cold stone pillar, his mask was removed, and the place on the back of his head that had been hit hard was still hurting, which made him feel a little nauseous.

"Knocking people is not technical at all." Elliot's voice sounded from the front, "Don't you know that it is easy to concussion?"

Elio was tied to a chair nailed into the floor, his hands behind his back and handcuffed.

Haiming felt that the handcuffs looked familiar, and then he remembered that they belonged to him!

Hearing the movement, Elliot turned his head, only then did Heming realize that his eyes were red and swollen and closed.

"Are you awake?" Elliot asked pissed.

Haiming frowned, "What happened to your eyes?"

"It was sprinkled with lime." Elliot shrugged indifferently.

Haiming turned his head to look at the person sitting at the other end of the room. It was a man wearing a heavy overcoat, and there were several people who looked like bodyguards standing behind him. The man was very thin, with unnaturally gray skin, chapped lips, and protruding eyes. , like a goldfish.

The man drank the red wine in his hand and glanced at Haiming.

"Hello, Mr. Police, although we don't want to involve you, we accidentally found out that you are from Christie's family, so we have to wrong you."

Hai Ming was not stupid at this time, and it was easy to think that this person must be the last person Elliot wanted to deal with.

What is it called... Kazapa's...

Also a major figure in one of Star's former allies.

"You assaulted the police!" Haiming said seriously, "Assaulting the police plus kidnapping, I will arrest you!"

Kasapa froze for a moment, Elio seemed to be able to imagine Kasapa's expression, and suddenly laughed, "Casapa, this young master of Christie's family is a person with an Ultraman-like mind, explaining something, You better save it."

Kasapa obviously thought so too, and looked back at Elliot.

"Mr. Elio, please believe me, I don't want to do this."

Elliot grinned, "You can do it if you don't want to, don't you?"

Kasapa looked sour and put down his glass heavily.

"If you didn't want to drive us all to death..."

"So... it's hard to be a part-time worker." Elliot suddenly sighed, "It's Leonard's order to clear you up, I'm just a person who obeys orders, why do you always find the wrong person. "

Kasapa narrowed his eyes, "In this case, Elliot, why don't you join us? I promise to provide you with delicious food and drink. You can do whatever you want. I will never stop you, nor will I Will order you like Leonard."

Elio dragged out a long "oh", his brows were slightly raised, and his red and swollen eyelashes fluttered.

"Then what if I want to kill you?"

The corners of Kasapa's mouth twitched, he smiled coldly, stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers, a bodyguard stepped forward, took out a gun, and aimed the cold muzzle at Elliot's head.

Haiming gasped, "You can't kill!"

Kasapa ignored him, and just said, "If Mr. Elio insists, I will have to do this."

Elio smacked his lips, "You never thought that even if you kill me, Leonard will send other people to come