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Xiang Yuxin and Qiu Lizhi survived the catastrophe and found an exit by luck.

Out of the drainage channel is the canal, and above the canal is the road.

Xiang Yuxin supported Qiu Lizhi to climb up the road, but the road was deserted, so Xiang Yuxin breathed a sigh of relief.

Xiang Yuxin thought that they had escaped the catastrophe, and wanted to return to Hong Kong to recharge their batteries and return to Haidao City a few years later to take revenge.

However, just as he had this idea, he heard a sound of orderly and powerful footsteps on the quiet road.Looking up, groups of special police gradually appeared on the deserted road. They rushed to them with guns and explosion-proof shields, and stopped ten meters away from Xiang Yuxin and Qiu Lizhi. them.

Xiang Yuxin stared, subconsciously looking for a way out, but behind him, Yi Qingjue and Bai Zeting, who also escaped from the drainage channel, supported each other and approached them.

To the right, a canal of nowhere.

On the left, Yin Shun and Xia Huai are walking not far away.

Although these four people were exhausted and unstable, their eyes were still fierce, with the determination to capture the prisoner.

Desperation surged from all directions in an instant, Xiang Yuxin stood still like a torso whose soul had been emptied, and his body felt cold every inch of his body.

They have reached a desperate situation, and there is no chance of survival.

SWAT is waiting for them to turn themselves in.Yi Qingjue behind them told them they had better turn around now and not make mistakes all the way.

After Qiu Lizhi coughed, he sighed and said in a hoarse and weak voice, "Son, surrender. We can't run away."

Xiang Yuxin stared blankly for a long time, turned his head numbly, looked at Qiu Lizhi, and smiled miserably at himself: "Dad." He called Qiu Lizhi, moved his lips, and said, "Actually, before my mother died... I have forgiven you. is you."

After saying this, Xiang Yuxin suddenly pushed Qiu Lizhi away. After Qiu Lizhi fell to the ground, Xiang Yuxin raised his pistol, and the last bullet in the gun fired towards the SWAT team.

In just 0.1 second, countless gunshots burst out, and hundreds of bullets passed through Xiang Yuxin's body at the same time, without missing a single shot.

Blood spattered on this sinful body. It was surprising that the blood of such a sinful person was also red.

Xiang Yuxin fell to the ground dripping with blood, his body was riddled with holes and blood.He stared at the sun in the sky with wide eyes, his body twitched, and after ten seconds, he stopped moving.The eyes were not closed until death.

"Son! Son!" Qiu Lizhi crawled over from the ground, knelt down beside Xiang Yuxin's body, crying heartbreakingly. He was so sad that he couldn't utter the words "son" gradually, crying as if he was going to vomit his internal organs. Six internal organs.

The atmosphere was shaken by his cries and it was extremely sad, but the people in front and back were watching silently. Although they were not in a relaxed mood, no one felt sympathy or regret.

Even Xia Huai, who was once the most kind, did not feel any pity at this moment.

Not long after, the forensic doctor came and dragged Yuxin's body.The forensic doctor who collected the body found that Xiang Yuxin was holding a root-like plant in his hand, probably a flower stem, but it was rotten and dirty, and he couldn't see it clearly.

Yi Qingjue came to Qiu Lizhi's side, handcuffed him indifferently, and arrested him.The man who once said that justice must overcome selfish desires has finally been defeated by selfish desires today.

The end of a "battle" made Xia Huai exhausted. He leaned back on Yin Shun's shoulder and closed his eyes.Yin Shun let him lean on him and didn't speak.

Bai Zeting squinted his eyes at the sun in the blue sky, and let out a long breath, probably because he exhaled too hard, his throat and heart felt extremely painful when he let out this breath.After being soaked in sewage for so long, the shot leg finally lost consciousness, couldn't support it, and fell to his knees.

This anti-drug campaign ended in victory, but with many sacrifices, the victory was so tragic that it was more like a defeated battle.

The gang of Southeast Asian drug lords was suppressed in Haidao City, and the series of serial murders on the island were successfully concluded.

Two "good things" swept across the country's major media, and the people discussed them enthusiastically for several days.Most of them happily scolded the criminals for their death, but few mentioned the heroic police officers who sacrificed their lives to catch these criminals.

A few days later, the Ministry of Public Security buried those dead anti-narcotics policemen in the cemetery, without tombstones, family members and friends.On the same day, a funeral was held for Yuan Ying of the criminal police team.Colleagues in the police station wore police uniforms, and Yuan Ying's relatives and friends wore mourning clothes to see Yuan Ying off.

For her portrait, the photo with the brightest smile was selected. They hope that after her death, the smile will still exist in everyone's heart and still shine on every colleague in the police station.

At the funeral, Yuan Ying's mother was sobbing. Yuan's father seemed very strong, but his hair turned gray.

His lips trembled, he wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, looked at his daughter's portrait and said, "Daughter, you are a hero. Although Dad never wanted you to be a hero, you have taken on the responsibility of being a hero for the people in times of crisis. You are worthy of the people, worthy of your police uniform, and my father will be proud of you for the rest of his life."

On both sides of the portrait, there are sixteen characters on the white and black banners summarizing Yuan Ying's honor in her short life.

The last horoscope is the most painful horoscope honor in the police world. Every word is like blood, describing Yuan Ying's posthumous name.

"Death generously, the world is safe."

From now on, the peace of the world depends on Yuan Ying's 38 knife blood.

The weather has been bad for the past few days, always cloudy, the sun doesn't come out, and it doesn't want to rain, which makes people depressed for no reason.

Bai Zeting stayed in the hospital for several days, and his leg injury has not completely healed, and it will take some time to recover.The hospital said that fortunately it was delivered in time at first, and it would have been two hours later, and this leg was probably waiting to be amputated.

Bai Zeting didn't believe the doctor's nonsense at the time. Last time Xia Huai's thigh was slashed, and the hospital also said that the leg would be disabled if it was too late. They always seemed to like to scare patients like this.As if seeing through this point, before entering the operating room, Bai Zeting still had a cigarette in his mouth, and asked the nurse next to him to light it for him. The doctor was so angry that he wanted to amputate his leg on the spot.

After the operation, after recuperating for several weeks, Bai Zeting regained a little sensation in his thigh, but his movements were still inflexible. At this moment, he finally believed what the doctor said that his thigh was about to be amputated.

Having said that, he still smokes.

Yi Qingjue helped Bai Zeting walk on the lawn of the hospital, Bai Zeting took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket with difficulty, and bit one with his teeth.He raised his chin at Yi Qingjue: "Tap."

Yi Qingjue looked at him speechlessly for a while, took out his lighter and lit his cigarette for him, and said annoyedly: "I said Bureau Liu is also hypocritical, you have a fucking leg, and you have to find someone in the bureau to come here in turn." Take care of you. Are you his ancestor?"

Bai Zeting bit his cigarette and laughed, but didn't respond.He looked at a cloud in the sky, and suddenly asked Yi Qingjue: "Did you say the sun will rise today?"

"The weather forecast didn't say, so it probably won't come out." Yi Qing decided to help Bai Zeting sit on the public chair, and he was finally able to catch his breath.

The two of them sat dryly on the chair, smelling the smell of Bai Zeting's cigarette, Yi Qingjue couldn't help but also lit one for himself.

Breathing out a puff of smoke towards the sky, Yi Qingjue said, "Wang Shengqiang was executed yesterday."

"Shot or injection?"

"We have already changed to injections here, so there is no shooting."

Bai Zeting said, "Fuck, it's really fucking cheap for him."

"That guy yelled during the injection, begging the forensic doctor for mercy like a madman, and he calmed down after the anesthesia was injected. I don't know if he thought of those women who were killed by her before he died, those people , which death is not more painful than him." Taking a puff of cigarette, Yi Qingjue said, "It's really cheaper for him."

Bai Zeting took a deep breath and felt that he should speak something profound: "The admiration of humanitarianism is an inevitable trend in the development of human civilization. Now many people are calling for the abolition of the death penalty, believing that the death penalty is extremely inhumane. I was more or less influenced by those people in the past." But sometimes I feel that the death penalty is an invention that promotes fairness, and that human beings can only realize the preciousness of life when they are on the verge of death. Whether it is their own life or the life of others, it cannot be taken lightly."

Yi Qingjue smiled and said nothing, and the two sat dryly for a while, smelling the different smells of cigarettes and grass, and bored with each other.

"And Professor Qiu...he died of illness. He is in prison." Yi Qing decided to mention it.

Bai Zeting looked at the faint light behind the clouds in the distance, looked at it for a long time and said, "He deserves it." After a few minutes of silence, he asked Yi Qingjue, "How is Xia Huai?"

Yi Qingjue frowned, smacked his lips and said, "I must be in a bad mood, but fortunately, there is no major psychological problem. Yin Shun is with him. Their school gave these two people a lot of vacation. After these few days, they should It will be better. Don't worry, the Xia Huai I know is not that fragile. Anyway, his mother is still there, and he will consider his mother even if he doesn't think about himself."

"Then...well, where's that guy named Yin Shun? How is he?" Bai Zeting asked by the way.

"What can he do? He can do what Xia Huai does."

Bai Zeting took the last puff of his cigarette, and leaned on the back of the chair to inhale the residual cigarette smell.After sitting and resting for less than 5 minutes, he got up from the chair with a cane on his hands: "Let's walk more, it's easier to recover if you walk more."

"..." Yi Qingjue sighed and got up and said, "It's really the ancestor."

The white clouds at the end parted, and the sun, which had not been seen for several days, showed its face and illuminated the earth.

Bai Zeting pointed to the sky: "Look, the sun came out today."

There are more and more people wearing hospital clothes on the lawn. They walk slowly under the sky and under the sky, as if they are waiting to bathe in the sunshine after a long absence.

The world is sometimes like a hospital. A group of patients pretend to be normal people, living, walking, talking, and communicating with each other normally.

But there are still people who hope that one day the solar energy that will appear will illuminate every haze in people's hearts.They hope so, and continue to forge ahead and work hard for it.