Flashy Circle 3

The typhoon day in my memory.

The dark clouds gathered, forming a doomsday prehistoric trend, as if thousands of troops were about to descend on the world from above.

Between the mighty waves, two teenagers broke through the water.

It was so embarrassing, a big wave hit, and the two of them were not in the water with their surfboards.

"Hahaha, Zixin, you look so funny!" Luo Zixin raised his head, brushed a few strands of dripping hair, and looked at Ling Shang who was not much better than himself.

"Hahaha, I'm dying of laughter!" The smile was so exaggerated.

"Still laughing." Luo Zixin waved his hand, and the sea water poured on him.

Ling Shang didn't expect the surprise attack, so he yelled loudly, with an expression like he had encountered a ghost.

"Haha!" Luo Zixin was amused by him.

In the distance, amidst the flood and darkness, there is actually sunlight penetrating through the thick clouds and hitting the water surface, like the light of heaven, like a shocking scene in a movie.

The two fell silent, looking at that little bit of God's mercy in the last days.

"Zixin."

"Ok?"

Ling Shang gave him a sincere smile, "It's nothing, I just want to call you."

In this turbulent situation, Luo Zixin smiled back at him——in the last days, it is a blessing to have you as a company.

Memories fell on top of reality, making Luo Zixin's feet colder and colder, almost freezing his blood flow.

Something happened to Ling Shang.

There was a cave wind blowing inside, clammy and cold, with a taste of fear in the wind.

-

in the hut.

The thugs stopped.

It wasn't that the surname Pan was moved with compassion.He asked Ling Shang and He Xiutong to calm down, feel the pain deeply in their bodies, and experience another round of physical pain.

"Is it very painful? Hahaha!"

"...You can have someone deal with me, let He Xiutong go." Ling Shang said to Pan with a hoarse voice.

"You love being a hero so much, okay, I'll help you." The surname Pan gestured, "Let Mr. Zhao rest for a while, and treat this one here well."

"Yes!"

"Ling!" He Xiutong's eyes were swollen from crying.

-

Ning's building.

"Is Ling Shang gone?!" Ning Haiteng asked on the phone.

The hospital driver wakes up and provides clues; the police find the bullet-riddled car and narrow the search.

"I will also send someone to help, and I will contact you later."

Not long after putting down the phone, Ning Haiteng received a call from Luo Zixin.

-

Just as the thugs were dealing with Ling Shang, the man who had taken another mouthful of drugs was excited. He walked up to He Xiutong, "Mr. Zhao, you are so lucky. The sky has dropped such a big pie for you," the man surnamed Pan opened his eyes. With both hands, gesticulating the size of the pie, squatting down, "...so happy, do you want to have a bite like me?"

He Xiutong panicked, "No, no..."

"Hahaha……"

Before he finished "ha", there was a loud "boom" outside the hut!

"what happened?!"

Although the hut is simple, there are several rooms.

"Go and see!"

It was too late to say that the vanguard had already rushed in.

The two sides began to exchange fire.

For a while, there were gunshots and smoke in the house, and the scene was very chaotic.He Xiutong couldn't tell the difference between east, west and north at all, he just felt that someone untied the rope on his body, shouted "quick!" and pushed him forward; suddenly a person fell in front of him with an "ah", and he screamed He hurriedly fled in the opposite direction with his hands and feet.

He ran around like a headless chicken, "Ling, Ling... where are you?" He kept muttering.Loud gunshots rang in his ears, he covered his ears with his hands, and squatted down shyly.

"Kid?!"

"Ling?!" He Xiutong fixed his eyes, "It's really you?!"

"Where did you go!" Ling Shang was seriously injured, he coughed a few times, "Follow me!"

They escaped through the broken window and ran desperately into the woods.

There was a sudden "bang" explosion, and the small house behind him burst into flames!

He Xiutong turned his head to take a look. At this moment, Ling Shang called out, "Little boy, be careful!"

He Xiutong was violently pushed away!

He didn't know what happened, and when he came back to his senses, "Ling Shang!"

Ling Shang had collapsed to the ground, shot in the abdomen on one side, bleeding profusely.

He Xiutong was shocked and fell into a huge loss.

"You... run..." Ling Shang said weakly, having no strength left.

"Ling! Don't die!" He Xiutong held his face in both hands, "It's all my fault! What, what should I do?!"

Ling Shang's face was so pale, his lips were bruised, and he coughed a few more times, unable to make a sentence, and slowly closed his eyes.

He Xiutong was in a great hurry, when suddenly, a figure came into view instantly. The man quickly took off his shirt, pressed hard on Ling Shang's bleeding wound, and held his hand to feel his pulse.

He Xiutong recognized the other party.

He yelled frantically, "It's you! You are the one who wants to kill us, right! You and Sheng Yuzhi! You want to kill us! What do you want to do to Ling Shang?! Let him go!" With such momentum, he slammed his hands at the man continuously.

Luo Zixin did not hide, but still pressed the bloody mouth with both hands and did not let go.

"Mr. Luo!" The first-aid team came, and one of the male nurses immediately stopped He Xiutong, who was agitated, and put his hands on his shoulders and took a few steps away, "Sir, calm down! Don't delay the time for emergency treatment." !" The other doctors and nurses quickly surrounded Ling Shang, took over the work from Luo Zixin, stabilized the injured and carried him onto the stretcher.

"Ling Shang!" Seeing Ling Shang being sent into the ambulance, He Xiutong stopped struggling. The male nurse let him go, and he followed the emergency personnel, asking quickly, "How is he?"

"We're going to take him to the hospital for surgery."

"Let me accompany him!" After finishing speaking, he followed the car. "Ling Shang..." He Xiutong sat beside the stretcher, tears streaming down his face, "Don't die..."

The ambulance was full, and Luo Zixin watched the car roar away.

"How is Ling Shang?" Ning Haiteng, who came from the exploded house, passed by the ambulance, "Is the injury serious?"

Luo Zixin stood where he was, his hands were covered with blood, and his naked upper body was also stained a little.

His mind wandered too far.

Seeing this, Ning Haiteng didn't ask any more questions, and stood with him silently.

-

A few hours ago, Luo Zixin called Ning Haiteng to ask about Ling Shang's whereabouts.

He couldn't sit still and wait for follow-up news, so he came together.

When the vanguard blasted the door of the hut, he was already waiting outside.

But there are too many dead spots in this place, and the people who went in didn't bring anyone out, so Luo Zixin went to check around by himself.

As soon as he reached the grove, he heard He Xiutong crying.

That "Ling Shang" scream was extremely shrill.

His heart suddenly tightened!Running over, he saw Ling Shang lying on the ground, his clothes soaked in blood.

He couldn't get out until the ambulance went away.

Still in great fear.

"... Haiteng, did I hurt him?" After a long time, he asked Ning Haiteng.

Ning Haiteng replied, "How could it be?" He patted him on the shoulder lightly, and comforted him, "Ling Shang will be fine."

"Mr. Ning!" The people from the other side of the room came to look for Ning Haiteng.

"...Go and do your work." Luo Zixin said.

"You..." Ning Haiteng was worried, "I'll send someone to take you home. If there's news from Ling Shang, I'll let you know immediately."