Don't pick up your boyfriend at the crime scene

It was nine o'clock in the morning when the black mamba arrived at the iron ore factory, and the rain hadn't stopped, but it was still a lot less rainy than last night. A deep pool of water has accumulated in it, and the soil soaked by rainwater is soft and scattered. As long as a person walks by, a deep footprint will be left.

In the midsummer of the past, the sun could be seen at six o'clock in the morning, and the sun could shine into the house at seven o'clock, but today's weather seems to be a sign of something important. With all the light, the day? The day looks like the night is about to fall. There is not much difference. The rain hitting? The leaves, hitting? The ground, hitting? The sound from the roof is very refreshing and comfortable, but? The mood of the Black Mamba at this moment is not suitable to enjoy such a pleasant sound from nature.

The Black Mamba stood on the second floor of the iron ore factory and watched the rain outside the window. He stretched out his hand to catch the rainwater, and then stretched his fingers up, as if he wanted to touch the dark cloud.

The iron ore factory has been abandoned for about ten years. The surrounding windows have been pried and sold off. There is only an abandoned building with ventilation on all sides and a few load-bearing bars in the middle. pillars, some messy iron barrels and a sofa that was erected for hiding?

With the gun in his hand, Fang Wei hurried to the first floor and turned to the location of the Black Mamba on the second floor. He whispered to the person in front of him, "The police didn't catch up. I guess they lost their way in the mountains."

The mountain road is rugged and difficult, with thousands of twists and turns. It is really easy to lose track of people who are not familiar with it. In addition, when going around the city, because of the heavy traffic and slight traffic jams, the police chased Heiman. Ba and his group didn't follow closely, so it's reasonable for them to lose their heels right now? They wouldn't disappear too abruptly without any reason.

The Black Mamba pursed his lips tightly. He didn't answer, but his sharp, bloodthirsty eyes were staring at the papyrus road in front of him, as if he was waiting for someone.

The rattle continued, "However, it's not safe for so many of us to stay here, why don't we continue to evacuate."

The Black Mamba turned around and asked, "Have all of us returned?"

Rattletail replied, "Akao just came back, Iki hasn't, do you want to wait for him?"

The stretched fingers gradually tightened a little bit, and the black mamba stared at a small black figure that suddenly appeared in the pile of straw, the corners of his mouth pulled up slightly uncontrollably, he seemed to be smiling, But this smile appeared on his face, but it looked very ugly.

"No need, just wait."

After getting up from the river, he started running for his life. He braved the rain in the middle of the night and ran all the way out without daring to turn back. He Er ran for five hours. It can come in handy at critical moments, the weather is a little bit cold, and the temperature has dropped significantly, but? But this way, when He Er stepped into the iron ore factory with his front feet, his legs became weak and he fell directly on the ground. On the ground, his whole body was so dry and hot that he even suspected that the water stains all over his body were the profuse sweat from being frightened.

You Mazi ran to the second floor to report, "Brother Ringwei, He Er is back."

Rattletail looked up at the Black Mamba.

The black mamba asked, "It's just that He Er is back? Where's Ai Ji?"

Ma Zai seemed a little shy, he seemed very afraid of the black mamba, and when he heard someone ask this, he replied tremblingly, "Brother Aiji, brother Aiji, he hasn't come back yet."

Rattle asked the black mamba, "Do you want to wait for Iki? If we stay in this place for a second longer, we will be in danger for another second. How about? Let's get out first."

The black mamba ignored him, he just said to Ma Zai standing at the back of the stairs, "Go and let He Er come up, I'll ask him a few words."

He Er's walking these few steps was exhausted, and when he went up the stairs, he almost stepped on the air and fell out. As the lowest-level drug dealer in the snake nest circle, he usually comes into contact with the most Lin Jinshu, and Lin Jinshu's upper-level ring tail is usually hard to see, let alone stand in front of ring tail's upper-level black mamba now.

Life and death in the drug dealer's lair? I have seen too many times. It is said that good brothers want to "live and die together". We've been together for many years, but every now and then when encountering danger, Lin Jinshu stood up to block the gun, turned around and escaped by himself. No one was more skilled than him.

The black mamba asked slowly, "You? Did you and Ai Ji escape from the village together?"

He Er was flustered, so he could only look towards Daowei as if asking for help. The black mamba turned his back to everyone, and Daowei nodded to He Er to tell him the truth. Then this guy clenched himself reflexively. said fist.

"Brother Aiji and I walked together."

"What was Ikey doing when the police came after me?"

"Everyone drank some wine in the evening. Brother Aiji was supposed to be resting. Then he clashed with Brother Chiwei again for some unknown reason. In short, everyone was arguing. Suddenly, I heard the sound of sirens from downstairs."

"Suddenly?" These two words aroused the interest of the Black Mamba, he raised his eyebrows, and then turned around with his hands folded, "You? How long has it been??"

He Er thought for a while, and he said, "Probably, the total time before and after does not exceed 3 minutes. No time? Pack up, everyone? Just run away."

"What does this sentence mean? In other words, the remaining goods in our inventory and military/fire equipment and other equipment, this time we can only open our hands and let them obediently? Have the police confiscated them?"

"This......" He Er stuttered his tongue, then lowered his head as acquiescence.

Ram Village is currently the largest garrison den in Snake's Nest. It has always done a good job of concealment. Surrounded by mountain roads, it is remote and easy to hide. Therefore, as long as the Black Mamba gets new products and A large number of weapons will be transported to the village, hidden, and then sold to the outside world.

Now the police suddenly hit the village with no warning. The brothers who were stationed in the village were so frightened that they all scattered, leaving only boxes of drugs, ammunition, cash and coins, etc. Those who surrender by hand will be captured by him.

Rattlesnake saw the Black Mamba's displeasure, so he came up to the Circus and said, "Last night, the situation was critical, and the police had already caught up with you. In this situation, Ai Ji and Chi Wei are required to protect the rest of us." Goods and military/fire, this is really too difficult for people. The incident happened suddenly. To be honest, people can escape? Burn, as long as everyone is alive, it won't be too difficult for us to make a comeback."

Hei Mamba frowned after hearing this, he turned around and said, "Ringtail, do you think I care about money?"

"I......." a sentence 'doesn't it? ' nearly blurted out between the rattles.

Black Mamba said, "I just think this incident is very strange. Although we have been closely watched by the police over the years, but? In the same way, they have been operating under our noses all the time. Dens are very important to us, so I told you a long time ago that you must arrange people to squat at the tip, even if there are a few cars that stop abnormally, you must report on time, let alone The police came to step on us. It has been almost three years. We have never been discovered by the police, and no one has said that the police are trying to walk in the direction of the village. However, today, they are It came so accurately and so suddenly.”

Rattlesnake heaved a sigh of relief, "I understand what you mean, you still suspect there is an undercover agent, right?"

"It was suspicion before, but now..." Loading the handle/gun he was holding, the black mamba slowly raised the muzzle of the gun, he said , "Yes."

The rain washes the branches and leaves of the woods outside the iron ore factory, and the branches tremble slightly with the breeze. Among the dense emerald green branches? Two equally black muzzles facing each other from afar.

Someone reached out and grabbed the walkie-talkie in his hand to report the situation, saying, "The preparation of the No. [-] sniper point is completed, the preparation of the No. [-] sniper point is completed, and the enemy target has been captured, and the enemy target has been captured."

I don't know if it is because of the weather that the signal connection is a little bit bad. There are two small squeaks in the walkie-talkie, and then there is a voice, "Please wait for the instructions, please wait for the instructions, don't act rashly, temporarily Don't act rashly."

Wei Qichen's left shoulder still had some traces of blood oozing out slightly. Due to bad luck when he jumped into the river, his right leg was also knocked out? A deep gash was formed. Originally, Lao Mo was still on the left side of the bridge. Turning to the right, he didn't know what to do, but suddenly heard two gunshots under the bridge, so he rushed to the bridge and shouted twice.

"Old Wei, Old Wei, Wei Qichen."

I shouted heart-piercingly, but the rain was too heavy, and the sound of running water was too loud, so no one could hear it. The sound seemed to be blown away in the wind? Like, little by little Then drift away.

But fortunately, it can be confirmed that Wei Qichen should be not far from the bridge, he had no time to hesitate, Lao Mo resolutely ran along the small stone road beside the bridge, rolling and crawling all the way to the river. It was dark, relying on the flashing lights of the lights on the bridge, he could barely see. Lao Mo just followed the direction he heard the gunshots just now, and he shouted as he walked.

"Old Wei, old Wei, Wei Qichen, you bastard, just answer me when you hear it."

"You? What do you want? If you can't shout? If the voice comes to you, then shoot again into the sky."

"It's said that a thousand-year-old king is an 8-year-old ghost, you little bastard must not die earlier than me."

Speaking of the profession of anti-narcotics, the daily risk of life is much higher than that of other types of police. Lao Mo also started from the grassroots anti-narcotics police, with friends and colleagues who sacrificed by his side. Come out again? If you are lucky, you will lose an arm or a leg. If you are unlucky, you may die immediately.

Are you used to it?Or is it numb?

Such emotions seem to never exist. Every living person, a person of flesh and blood, Lao Mo? I hope they will be intact the way they left? How can the damaged ones come back, even if it’s just a little bit of skin on the fingers and hair? I lost a few roots, and lost weight due to fear and stress. These are completely inappropriate.

Those who have done wrong, and those who should be punished, are those who hide in the dark and see no light.

And those good people who can live in the sun, why should they suffer such indiscriminate disasters.

Seeing people jumping into the river from under his nose, and hearing the gunshots that represent danger, knowing that Wei Qichen is near him, beside him, but he can't find anyone like this The panic and bewilderment in Team Mo's heart was beyond words. He just called that person's name loudly and almost cried out.

When Wei Qichen stumbled out of the grass, dragging his injured leg, he was still covering the gunshot wound on his left shoulder with his right hand.

Hearing Lao Mo's shout, he also responded, but it was because the wind was too strong and the rain was too heavy, so the other party couldn't hear anything. In addition, he had just splashed in the water for a while, and his physical strength was exhausted. It's been a long way down, and at this time people are walking? It's boring, and how can I shout for people at the top of my voice.

"I'm not dead yet? What about you? You started crying."

After he finally got out, he saw Lao Mo and his dead son kneeling on the bank of the river, covering his face and crying bitterly. Wei Qichen was really speechless. To be honest, he was not a particularly emotional person. He used to live in Zhangzhou The City Bureau is a well-known living Hades, and no one dares to visit the criminal investigation team for fear of being targeted by this ancestor.

Wei Qichen is not good at expressing, and most of his concern for his colleagues is hidden in secret. Unlike Lao Mo, he wished to engrave all his love and concern on his forehead.

He finally heard someone talking to him, and Lao Mo, who was crying bitterly, stopped crying. He looked up at the young man standing behind him, and wiped his face again as if he couldn't believe it. It was still sweat, in short, it was water stains that covered his vision, and then he jumped up on the spot with a 'teng' and reached out to hug Wei Qichen into his arms.

"what!"

Probably because he touched the wound, Wei Qichen let out a wail and then squeezed his left shoulder even tighter. His entire facial features were completely twisted together, and the color of his face and lips instantly turned pale.

It was only at this time that Lao Mo realized that Wei Qichen had been shot, so he let go of his hand quickly, and walked towards the bridge with his support.

"It's Lin Jinshu." Wei Qichen clutched his shoulders, allowing Lao Mo to move him forward, "The injury on my leg was caused by hitting a rock because I didn't choose the right position when I jumped into the river. .”

"What should we do now? Go to the hospital? Close the team? Or continue to chase?"

"I haven't finished my work yet, what hospital should I go to?" As soon as he got in the car, Wei Qichen felt that his whole body was much more comfortable without being continuously attacked by the wind and rain, even though his head and body were still dripping with water. , but? At least he didn't feel so cold anymore. Wei Qichen grabbed two tissues and reached out to wipe off the water droplets hanging on his eyelashes.

Team Mo looked at him worriedly and asked, "You? You were shot? I see you? You can drive back to the hospital by yourself. Anyway, there is still a car here. I will chase the people from the snake nest."

"It's okay." Wei Qichen said, "We'll wait until dawn at the most, and we should call it a day. We can't last five hours, soon."

"Then you? The bullet has to be picked out? Come on."

"I dug it out a long time ago, do you still need it?"

"you?........................"

He knew that Wei Qichen had a stubborn temper, and he also knew that the gunshot wound should not have hit an important part. If the situation was not life-threatening, for a people's policeman, the task was naturally the highest.

So Team Mo didn't say anything else, he just warned, "You? If you really can't bear it, don't hold on."

Wei Qichen ignored him, took out his mobile phone, stepped on the gas pedal, and drove the car out again with a bang.

Lin Jinshu, like He Er, got up from the river bank and ran the whole way towards the iron ore factory on foot. Although he was injured and had been with Wei Qichen for so long, he and He Er almost followed each other. This place where the feet reach.

He Er was called to the second floor by the black mamba and didn't ask a few words. The group of them saw Lin Jinshu stumbling back from a distance.

As if seeing some precious prey, the Black Mamba's eyes were gradually attracted by the person approaching him not far away. He turned his toes slightly until his whole body? body? was facing Shanglin After being careful, he played with the gun in his hand again with great interest.

"Ah!" After finally returning to the main force, Lin Jinshu just stepped on the concrete floor of the iron ore factory, breathless? Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, his legs softened and he was lying on the ground straight On, "What the hell, exhausted? I'm tired."

Although Chiwei who was standing beside him didn't go up, but he knew more or less what the Black Mamba, Rattlesnake and the others were talking about upstairs. He looked at Lin Jinshu with a strange look, wanting to step forward but not wanting to go forward The appearance of the whole person seems to be a little awkward and cramped.

Lin Jinshu must have sensed the strange atmosphere around him, so he turned his head to look at Chiwei, and asked with a smile, "You? Why didn't you pull me up?"

Chiwei pursed his lips tightly. He couldn't say a word for a long time. He turned around reflexively and looked at the stairs leading to the second floor. It was a coincidence that he saw the black mamba with a loud voice. Wei, He Er and his party walked down.

"Ikey."

The Black Mamba yelled with a sense of planning and provocation, and his voice was low but with a harsh smile.

Lin Jinshu tilted his head, then covered the injury on his left shoulder, slowly got up from the concrete floor and stood up.

The black mamba walked forward slowly. In the process of getting close to Lin Jinshu, he still didn't forget to raise his hand to signal the rattle behind him not to stop. Then he followed up. He was alone on this road. Walk, step by step towards the person in front of you, slowly approaching.

"Injured?" With a bit of yin and yang concern, the black mamba walked up to Lin Jinshu and stood still. He reached out and touched the blood-stained clothes, his hands moved gently, without using any force .

Lin Jinshu stared at the man in front of him with an obviously wrong attitude. Everyone has been fighting for so many years, and they are not pretending to be crazy. Seeing this posture, I am afraid that I can't hide my identity. Lin Jinshu still has them.