Louis can't refuse

The trip to Mexico is about to come to an end. When they transited through Tijuana again, they deliberately changed the route and chose a place closer to the city center. There are more tourists gathered here and the police force is more sufficient, which can avoid the recurrence of the restaurant like last time. Such a danger.

The trip went smoothly, until when passing by the largest shopping mall in the city, there was a sudden noise of glass breaking, and then a middle-aged woman fell from the third floor and fell tens of meters away from Chi Yao. She did not die on the spot, but was still struggling Calling for help, the pool of blood under his body expanded rapidly, bright red under the bright sun.

Accidentally missed?

Not like.

Or......

When the incident happened suddenly, Chi Yao was shocked by the loud noise and took a few steps back. Surprised and suspicious, he subconsciously raised his head and glanced up. The shop with the broken window was not turned on, and it was pitch black. He inexplicably remembered his mother who committed suicide by jumping off the building. , his legs went limp, and he almost fell, but fortunately he supported Feng Luyi who was next to him.

Anyone with a conscience could not remain indifferent when seeing a dying person begging for help. Chi Yao took out his mobile phone and wanted to make an emergency call, but Feng Luyi pressed his hand suddenly as if he had discovered something, and quickly walked away. Incident.

Chi Yao followed his gaze, and he saw the propaganda stand in the shopping mall, which printed a campaign photo of a congresswoman and her canvassing manifesto in support of the anti-drug policy.

It was the injured just now.

Before Chi Yao had time to digest the information, two men with machine guns protruded from the dark third floor. Without any hesitation, they pressed the trigger, shot and killed the congresswoman, and even affected several onlookers nearby.

It turned out that it was not jumping off a building, but deliberate murder.

Although homicides are as common in the city's news as weather forecasts.Gangsters and drug dealers collude wantonly, and even the government often has nothing to do with them, but most of the time it is a secret infighting, which is far less shocking than witnessing a murder in the street.

The shopping mall full of people was dead silent for a few seconds, and then the tourists began to cry and scream, as did the locals who were slightly prepared. Facing the threat of death, everyone only had the instinct to escape, and the crowd was chaotic. Congested, he and Feng Luyi got separated with only one turn around.

The fear of the crowd fueled the arrogance of the drug lord, and the gunfire became more and more intense. Chi Yao felt that his eardrums were about to be shattered, and there were scorched bullet marks everywhere on the smooth marble. He forced himself to calm down, and roughly observed the situation from the upper echelon of the shopping mall. , the exits were almost blocked by cars, and the police were exchanging fire with the kidnappers outside. Instead of betting their lives at dozens of gunpoints like a living target, staying as a hostage is a relatively high survival option.

The mobile phone was lost in the chaos long ago, he couldn't contact Feng Luyi, and he didn't see him. I hope he escaped from the mall by luck.

The gunfire lasted for more than half an hour before it stopped. The survivors were covered with black cloth bags and escorted into the car like cattle. No one knew where the destination was.

There were also a few young men and women locked up with Chi Yao, who couldn't stop sobbing as soon as they got into the car, begging the kidnappers to let them go, and in return they would offer a sky-high ransom and so on.

However, the other party only thought they were noisy. After a few gunshots, the back compartment of the truck returned to silence. Blood clots and brains fell on the ground. After vomiting, he didn't dare to make any sound, lest it become the fuse of his death.

But the kidnappers still noticed this young man. The black bag on Chi Yao's head was removed, and the muzzle of the gun that smelled of gunpowder was directly pressed against his forehead. The skull was not much harder than plastic.

When the kidnapper saw his face, he put down his gun with great interest. Chi Yao naturally knew that this was not luck. The other party just found out that he was a foreign tourist and wanted to play some new tricks.

For these desperadoes who kill people more casually than cutting fruit, money and beauty are too common consumables. What they are more willing to pursue is a kind of recognition.

Just like last month, they killed dozens of college students demonstrating, dismembered their bodies and threw them at the gate of the city hall, enjoying the joy of panic spreading across the country. This sense of accomplishment is comparable to shooting down a plane of government troops last year.

As for today, it was unlucky, the armed forces came too fast, they only had time to shoot one member of parliament, and the rest of them escaped.

The kidnappers cursed and replaced the guns with new magazines. If they couldn't give the cowardly government enough authority, then their trip could be said to be fruitless.

Fortunately, there is another way to choose, which is to take the hostages to the embassy to negotiate conditions. In their opinion, this is much more interesting.

Listening to their conversation, Chi Yao's heart sank to the bottom of the valley, and his pale face pleased the kidnappers. They took a shiny silver gadget from the corpse and threw it on Chi Yao, saying mocking words, and smiled. Closed the car door.

The field of vision was once again dark.

But he knew that it was a bloody cross.

But now, no belief can save him.

Maybe I really want to die here.

When it was completely dark, the truck stopped in front of the embassy.

He couldn't hear what the two sides were talking about, he could only feel the passage of time, and after a long time, the carriage door finally opened.

He got out of the car with stiff steps, and was guided to a certain direction. Even though he was separated by a black cloth, he felt the scarlet aiming point of the sniper rifle sweeping across his back.

While negotiating with the kidnapper, the negotiator sent by the embassy told him in Chinese not to be afraid, to move forward and not to look back.

The back of the hand was also patted reassuringly.

He vaguely thought it was Feng Louis, but he couldn't confirm it. He thought that the kidnappers drove to the embassy on a temporary basis, and it was unlikely that Feng Louis would come to meet him so soon.

He seemed to have walked for a century during the 200-meter journey, and when he was one step away from the embassy, ​​he keenly heard a gunshot that was processed by a silencer.

His heart literally stopped beating.

In the next second, he was hugged on the back with extremely fast reaction speed, and lay down on the ground.

The sound of gunfire resounded through the sky again, and the reinforcements filed up to capture the kidnappers. Chi Yao lay on the ground gasping for breath, and the experience of escaping from death made him terrified.

He can be sure that he is unharmed.

So why, the fingers are full of warm and sticky liquid?

Whose blood is it?

Chi Yao didn't have time to think about the answer, the familiar agave fragrance in his breath had already told him the answer.

It was really Feng Luyi.

He was not willing to let Chi Yao face any darkness alone.

After a few seconds of blank mind, Chi Yao suddenly tore off the black bag on his head.

Looking at each other, Feng Luyi seemed to want to comfort him, but he couldn't speak after all. The bullet hit the abdomen, and the wound was extremely hideous, let alone exploded in the flesh.

He coughed up a stream of blood with difficulty, stroked Chi Yao's face with the last of his strength, and then went into shock due to the severe pain.

It seemed that someone was asking in his ear if he was injured, but Chi Yao couldn't hear a word. He wailed in pain like a trapped animal, scolding himself over and over again in his heart.

It was all his fault, he shouldn't have avoided Feng Luyi's confession that night, so that the two of them wouldn't travel here, and Feng Luyi wouldn't be shot.

Even if he was going to be shot, it should be him.

Will von Louis die?He had never seen a person bleed so much in his life, as if he had exhausted all his vitality, and even his normally soft and warm lips turned gray.

The medical staff came quickly and carried Feng Louis into the ambulance. He stumbled and got up to follow, holding Feng Louis' hand tightly.

The cross slid out of his sleeve, and was quickly put away by Chi Yao.

He has never believed in any gods, but now, he sincerely prays that Feng Louis will be fine, even if the price is for him to suffer another prison sentence, Feng Louis must be fine.

After all, they have only confirmed their relationship for a few hours. How can happiness be so short-lived?

Or did he not cherish the past so much that the gods punished him in this way?

Chi Yao thought wildly, kept falling asleep, and was constantly awakened by the nightmare of losing Feng Luyi, sweating profusely.

After two days of sleepless waiting outside the emergency room, he was finally told the good news.

Feng Luyi was out of danger. Fortunately, the bullet hit the ribs and offset most of the momentum. If the angle was a little higher, they would have no chance to meet again.

Chi Yao wept with joy, he didn't want to stay here any longer, and after Feng Luyi woke up, he returned to the country overnight.

It's time for them to welcome a new life.

Chi Yao will not run away this time.

......

After continuously experiencing the nourishment of love and the fear of death, Chi Yao's temper has improved a lot. The first thing he does when he wakes up every day is to make sure that Feng Luyi is lying in the ward safe and sound. He even cut a rabbit for Feng Luyi uncharacteristically. Shaped apples, I have to ask Feng Luyi dozens of trivial questions such as whether he is hungry or sleepy every day.

Then he was kicked out by the doctor on the grounds that the patient needed to rest.

Chi Yao didn't mind, he snapped his fingers and decided to go to Aiba's house to learn how to make soup.