Despicable Games [lower part]

"hu-hu--"

Du Qianlin pressed his abdomen, breathing heavily.But blood still flowed from the fingers.

"Du Qianlin..." Kang Wenwen dragged Du Qianlin, pressed his wound with one hand, and stared at the person in front of him.

"I didn't expect...you are really a family." Du Qianlin lay on Kang Wenwen's lap and smiled at the three people at the door.

Ding Ren raised his gun with his right hand and pointed at Du Qianlin, shrugging his shoulders and said, "Who told me that my cousin is so timid, and made Train Manager Cheng take it lightly."

Kang Wenwen looked at Ding Jun who was hiding outside the door, with his head shrunk and only his eyes peeping inside.

"Sorry...I didn't mean to...sorry..."

Ding Jun's voice was as thin as a mosquito, but Kang Wenwen probably heard what he was saying.

"Chen Hanhai broke your father's leg, and you still work with them. I take back what I said before, you are really a dutiful son."

Ding Jun was startled and shrank behind the door, out of sight.

Wen Qi walked in, knelt down in front of Kang Wenwen and stretched out her palm to him, "Hand it over, handsome boy."

"What?" Kang Wenwen was puzzled.

Wen Qi slightly raised her eyebrows, and immediately smiled, "Of course it's our bag."

Kang Wenwen moved his fingers slightly. The bag he found in the closet and the bag he found at Chen Hanhai's just now are in his hands.And his hand was under Du Qianlin's body.

"Cough, cough, cough!" Du Qianlin suddenly covered his mouth and coughed loudly, and Kang Wenwen immediately looked down worriedly.

When Du Qianlin's breathing eased, Kang Wenwen looked up at Wen Qi.And Wen Qi and Ding Ren were quietly waiting for them.

"Bag? What do you want to pack? There is nothing in it." Kang Wenwen spoke slowly, hoping to delay for a while.

"I know, but it's our stuff. Even if there's nothing in it, shouldn't it be returned to us?" Wen Qi smiled, not at all as shy as she had seen in the dining car before.

Kang Wenwen was silent for a moment before slowly opening his mouth, "What if I don't give it to you?"

Wen Qi was taken aback for a moment, then smiled.

He took out a gun from behind and put it directly on Kang Wenwen's forehead.

"Wen Wen, give it to them." Du Qian said in a relaxed manner.

Kang Wenwen glared at Wen Qi fiercely, as if he had gritted his teeth hard before making up his mind, and took out the bag and handed it to them.

"Can we go now?" Kang Wenwen asked.

Wen Qi opened the bag and checked the inside, but was obviously taken aback when she opened Chen Hanhai's bag, and looked up at Ding Ren.

Not knowing what kind of eye contact the two made, Wen Qi turned her head and smiled apologetically at Kang Wenwen, "I'm sorry, handsome guy, I have to trouble you to come with us now."

"Search." Ding Ren said to Wen Qi.

Wen Qi touched both Du Qianlin and Kang Wenwen, and asked in surprise, "Don't you two even carry your mobile phone with you?"

Seeing that there was nothing on them, Ding Ren stepped forward and grabbed Du Qianlin by the collar to lift him up.

Kang Wenwen grabbed Ding Ren's hand and said anxiously, "What are you doing? If you want to go, I will go with you. He is already injured."

The thing on his forehead pressed against Kang Wenwen's temple even more forcefully, "It seems that Lu Qing is right, you and this train conductor really have an unusual relationship."

Kang Wenwen turned his head to stare at Wen Qi, Wen Qi stared at him, Ding Ren stared at Du Qianlin, the two of them couldn't do anything at all.

He could only watch helplessly as Du Qianlin was dragged up by Ding Jun with a pale face and pushed away.

Ding Jun walked slowly in front against Du Qianlin, Kang Wenwen and Wen Qi walked behind them, and Ding Jun was at the end.

I met many passengers on the road, but Kang Wenwen told them not to move.

"Yes, don't act rashly, or our train conductor will lose his head." Wen Qi stood behind Kang Wenwen, her sharp voice pierced Kang Wenwen's eardrums with pain.

After passing through the fourth car, there was no more passenger.

Kang Wenwen asked Wen Qi, "Do you want to prevent the compartments from separating?"

Wen Qi smiled and said nothing.

Kang Wenwen continued, "Then if you don't go faster, you will not be able to catch up."

"Is that so, conductor?"

As soon as Kang Wen heard the words, Du Qianlin coughed violently, so coughing that he couldn't stand up.

"Don't try to play any tricks!" Ding Ren grabbed Du Qianlin's neck with one hand, and pointed at Kang Wenwen with his gun sideways.After all, in his opinion, Du Qianlin had been shot in the abdomen, and the only person in danger was Kang Wenwen.

Kang Wenwen shrank innocently and frightened, "I didn't do anything."

"Oh!"

With the sound of a gun, Wen Qi looked up, but Kang Wenwen seized the opportunity, held down Wen Qi's hand, and slammed into the armchair next to her until her gun dropped.

"Don't move." Kang Wenwen quickly caught the pistol with his eyes and raised his hand to point directly at Wen Qi.

"Sorry, role reversal."

Du Qianlin also got up slowly, holding a gun in his hand, the gun's muzzle was darkly facing Ding Ren.

It's just that although Ding Ren's right arm was injured, he kept holding the gun tightly, and he reacted when the gun sounded.Immediately switched to the gun in his left hand, and confronted Du Qianlin face to face.

"How is it possible! I really searched carefully, there is no way he has a gun on him!" Wen Qi couldn't believe it, and even ignored the gun that Kang Wenwen was facing, and wanted to pounce on Du Qianlin.

"Don't move around." Kang Wenwen also imitated what she did just now, and directly pressed against her temple.

Wen Qi sneered, "Do you dare to open the gun? Brother?"

Kang Wenwen frowned, took out a jump knife from behind with his left hand, raised his hand and stabbed Wen Qi's right arm without any hesitation.

She smiled lightly, "Tsk, couple hurt? It's very trendy."

Du Qianlin couldn't help but shook his head helplessly.

Wenwen is angry.

"What's going on? I just heard..." Zhang Dengjin came from the No. [-] car, and only saw Du Qianlin's back in the distance. When he got to the No. [-] car and saw the scene in front of him, he was dumbfounded.

"You, you..." Zhang Dengjin was still surrounded, but the other policemen immediately raised their guns and pointed at Ding Ren and Wen Qi.

"Put down the gun in your hand!" a policeman shouted.

Ding Ren turned a deaf ear to it, and Wen Qi didn't respond much, while Ding Jun was hiding behind the chair behind Wen Qi, holding his head like an ostrich.

"Lin Tsai, are you injured?!" Zhang Dengjin realized something was wrong.

Du Qianlin smiled and said, "It's okay, flesh and blood."

"Flesh injury? I'm still very confident in my guns." Ding Ren looked down Du Qianlin's face, and the blood on his abdomen had indeed stopped flowing.

He raised his eyebrows and said, "You lied to me with a blood bag?"

Kang Wenwen shrugged and said, "Who will bring that thing? We can't know in advance where we will be injured and where we will be beaten."

Ding Ren was very upset, gritted his teeth and said, "It's impossible to miss."

"But the truth is, I'm standing right in front of you right now." Du Qianlin said with a smile.

Only he and Kang Wenwen knew that there were two full bottles of wound medicine and Baijietong in the inventory, which were now empty.

And the gun left behind because of selfishness at that time has also become a powerful weapon in the current confrontation.

Ding Ren raised his foot and walked towards Du Qianlin.

"Don't move around, or I'll kill her." Kang Wen watched Ding Ren's movements from the corner of his eye, and pulled out the jumping knife that pierced Wen Qi's arm with his left hand.

"Hmm..." Wen Qi couldn't help but groan.

"I really underestimated you."

Kang Wenwen still looked at Wen Qi expressionlessly, expressing that he did not want to talk to her.

Ding Ren didn't stop, but Du Qianlin didn't retreat either.

He wanted to see what Ding Ren was going to do.

When they were one step away from Du Qianlin, the guns in their hands were pressed against each other's foreheads, and Ding Ren stopped.

"You have to aim a little bit. If I can't hit the people behind you, they will die. If you can't hit me, Zhu Haoming behind me will..."

Kang Wen frowned upon hearing this, and pushed Wen Qi to walk towards the window.Wen Qi raised her left hand and pinched the barrel of the gun against her forehead, glaring at Kang Wenwen viciously.

It seemed that Ding Ren had eyes on the back of his head, and that's why Wen Qi pressed against Kang Wenwen so that he wouldn't let him get out of the way, so Ding Ren laughed.

"Would you like to take a gamble?"

"Sorry, I don't gamble." Du Qianlin said.

Ding Ren said to himself, "I bet I want to leave, no one can stop me."

Just when Du Qianlin was about to speak, Ding Ren suddenly said loudly, "Ding Jun!"

Kang Wenwen turned his eyes, but saw Ding Jun who had been holding his head, still huddled on the chair, but suddenly took out a knife from his arms in his hand and stabbed upwards.

There was a burst of noise behind him, but Kang Wenwen didn't have time to look at it, so he pulled the muzzle out of Wen Qi's hand and took two steps back.

It could be just one second, or not a second at all.

The boiling carriage fell silent again.

"Role reversal." Ding Ren's laughter echoed in the quiet carriage.

Kang Wenwen raised his gun but didn't know who he was aiming at, because Wen Qi was dead...

Ding Jun threw away the knife in his hand, immediately hugged his head again, met Kang Wenwen's eyes and stuttered in fright.

"Yes, yes, right...I'm sorry...it's him...he made me..."

Kang Wenwen didn't turn his head, but he had already seen it.

He didn't dare to turn his head to look, he knew that Du Qianlin and Ding Ren had switched positions again.

"Ding Jun, come here!" Ding Ren lay on Du Qianlin's body and shouted while pointing a gun at Du Qianlin's head.

Kang Wenwen immediately recovered his senses and raised his gun to Ding Jun, "If you dare to go over, I will definitely kill you."

Ding Jun trembled with fright.

"Oh!"

Ding Ren shot Du Qianlin's shoulder.

Kang Wenwen's arm, which had never trembled, almost let go.

Du Qianlin gritted his teeth and stared at Ding Ren.

Although the injury just now was healed by taking the medicine, even if the medicine is still effective, it still takes time.

"Come here!" Ding Ren shouted lying on the ground and staring at the policeman in front of him.

He can't be distracted for a little bit, and he can't leave his back to Kang Wenwen.

But Kang Wenwen held a gun and watched Ding Jun slip away from him, but he was very at a loss.

Now Ding Jun blocked Ding Ren, even if he killed Ding Jun, it would be useless.

"Give me his gun." Ding Ren said to Ding Jun.

Only then did Ding Jun see that Du Qianlin's hand was being pressed by Ding Ren's injured right hand, and Ding Ren's index finger was stuck behind the trigger, making it impossible for Du Qianlin to press it.

Ding Jun took the gun tremblingly, as if he was holding a grenade.

"You, point at Zhu Haoming." Ding Ren said to Ding Jun, and kept pulling Du Qianlin up with his right hand.

Du Qianlin lay still, "Do you dare to kill me?"

Ding Ren smiled and said, "I dare to kill Zhu Haoming."

"Ding Jun."

"I...I, I can't..." Ding Jun's voice was trembling, and he was terrified when he asked him to stab Wen Qi with a knife and closed his eyes, which made him pull the trigger. How could he ah.

"Your father..." Ding Ren said softly and slowly.

"Oh!"

Ding Jun closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, and clasped his fingers hard, the recoil numb his wrist.

The bullet shot into the back of the chair beside Kang Wenwen.

"You!" Du Qianlin gritted his teeth and stared at Ding Ren, but he could only stand up while covering the wound on his shoulder.

Ding Ren gasped, "Tsk, Ding Jun, your marksmanship is really bad enough."

"Oh!"

Kang Wenwen shot Ding Jun in the shoulder.

"Ah!!!!" A figure screamed and fell down.

"Oh!"

Another shot, but this time it was fired by Ding Ren.

"Calm down, little brother." As Ding Ren said, he pressed the still hot muzzle on Du Qianlin's temple, and Du Qianlin's skin immediately turned red.

"Put down the guns!"

Kang Wenwen's index finger, which was about to squeeze the trigger, slowly released it.

"I said put the gun down and put it on the ground." Ding Ren repeated.

Zhang Dengjin looked at Du Qianlin and then at Kang Wenwen.

He's been out of his mind.

"Wenwen..." Du Qianlin's voice was hoarse, and his weak voice was out of place in such an environment.

"We can't change it." No one can change the past.

Kang Wen was stunned when he heard the words, hesitated for a moment, then bent down and threw the gun to his feet.

The policemen around Zhang Dengjin also put down their hands, but they didn't put their guns on the ground.

But Ding Ren didn't seem to care about them either.

"You say you, if only you were so obedient from the beginning, this shot is because of you." Ding Ren stood sideways, letting Du Qianlin block the police opposite, focusing mainly on Kang Wenwen, but his eyes He never stared at Kang Wenwen, as if staring at everyone present from the corner of his eye.

Du Qianlin's forehead was covered with beads of sweat from the pain, but he still smiled at Kang Wenwen.

"My hand!!! Ahhhhhh my hand!"

However, Ding Jun was so painful that tears and snot flowed down his face.

Ding Ren kicked Ding Jun hard in the abdomen, "Get up, your hand is not broken."

"I hurt! It hurts..." Ding Jun sat on the ground and cried loudly.

"If you don't get up again, your father will die." Ding Ren said lightly.

Ding Jun immediately twitched and endured the sound, and stood up trembling.

Ding Ren said to Du Qianlin and Feng Xiaoyu, "Let's go, conductor."

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The author has something to say:

Zhang Dengjin: Chutu, Tutu, kill them!

Du Qianlin: I think we should switch places.

Zhang Dengjin: ...Forget it

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