[Pretender] The North-South Flyover that year

I will live in peace forever, and live in peace and health all my life.The promise he made to her, the illusory long-cherished wish he buried in his heart, was shattered into powder and fluttered in the cool night wind with heat.

Mingcheng supported Yiqiu's head, gently placed it on the ground, straightened her blood-stained skirt, slowly straightened up, and looked at the two who broke into the quiet warehouse.

Wang Manchun had already drawn out his gun, and stood in awe, his eyes locked on Mingcheng sharply.Yan Lu followed behind Wang Manchun, all on guard, and looked at Mingcheng with the same unkind eyes.

It was completely dark, and the narrow warehouse was empty, like a different space isolated from the world.Dust and mildew stained the walls, and there was no light in the warehouse, only a few yellow light bulbs that fell from the beams were illuminating.

Mingcheng steps back from Yiqiu, standing in front of her body.Lowering her head, her messy hair covered her eyelids, casting a shadow: "I want to take her away."

The tone was flat, with a hint of hoarseness.Mingcheng's reasonable gesture caused Wang Manchun to raise his eyebrows and sneered, "Why?" The moment the words fell, the gun in his hand had already been pulled.

There was a moment of silence, and there was no gunfire as expected.Mingcheng stepped forward in three steps, dropped the gun in Wang Manchun's hand and fell behind him, and then elbowed Wang Manchun back a few steps.

When she first came in, she could see her sister's face clearly, but now she could only see a figure.

Mingcheng still lowered his head, remained silent without saying a word, like a statue standing between Wang Manchun and Wang Yiqiu.

Wang Manchun blinked her beautiful eyes, which seemed to be bloodshot, like her red lips, as if they were about to bleed.She was neither sad nor happy, nor angry nor smiling, she just glanced at Mingcheng with probing eyes, looking at his intentions.

Moving his ankles, twisting his body to make a sound, ignoring the tearing pain in his chest, Wang Manchun took a breath, charged up for a moment, and rushed towards Mingcheng like a beast.

She wants to win, and he wants to defend. In this game, there is only fierce fighting.

Being in a high position, Wang Manchun couldn't remember how long she hadn't exercised. There were often tasks, but she was never the one who rushed to the front. It was common to use guns, but hand-to-hand combat was rare.

There was a fire in Wang Manchun's heart, burning so fiercely that it burned her own muscles and bones to blood.She seemed to have infinite power, whether she was hit or punched, there was only hatred and pleasure, and the feverish impulse of her brain paralyzed all her senses.

Mingcheng seemed to be the same, the two colliding bodies stirred up sweat, mixed with blood, flying in the dim yellow light, and muffled sounds echoed in the narrow and empty warehouse.

The air in this small space began to be chaotic, following the fists and feet of Mingcheng and Wang Manchun, it swirled into a turbulent flow, riding the wind blowing in from the gate, stirring up the dust on the ground.

Gu Ying's solitary chandeliers began to shake, and the dim room began to vibrate, appearing and disappearing when the two were entangled.

Light and darkness alternated back and forth, but every blow the two gave each other was still precise, punch and kick, and even the love and hate in each other's eyes could be seen clearly.

Wang Yiqiu lay quietly facing this side, with a serene posture, as if watching the bustle here.

Yan Lu also stood aside, no matter how fierce the two were.He took off the eyes on his nose, quietly looking at the peaceful Yiqiu.

With every move, the fierce battle between the two has become fierce.Even though Wang Manchun went forward bravely without fear, he was still at a disadvantage and was forced to retreat by Mingcheng.

Yan Lv didn't move, just stared at the person behind Mingcheng not far away.He was wondering... How could such a bright, intelligent and dazzling woman become silent overnight.

Maybe she's tired, he thinks she's strong, she's been through turmoil, and thought she'd met someone who was tolerant and sincere, so she wouldn't have to wander anymore...but after all, it was a dream come true.

Outside the door, such a chaotic world, the blood and obsession shrouded in the cold curtain, was vividly remembered, but it had nothing to do with her. Wang Manchun survived, and her troubled times came to an end.

He put the gold-rimmed glasses in his hand carefully into his inner jacket, and gently rubbed the metal edge with his fingertips—this was a gift from her.

In just a moment, a dark light flashed, and Yan Lu suddenly turned around and slashed at Ming Cheng, whose back was facing him.

With a muffled grunt, Mingcheng, who was entangled with Wang Manchun, was hit by this sudden blow.He was very embarrassed at this time.

Yan Lu slowly raised his jaw, revealing the emotions in his eyes that had been suppressed for a night, and so did Wang Manchun.The three people standing in a triangle suddenly fell silent for a moment, watching each other's grief, and then blended into the entangled resentment in their hearts, which became a kind of inexplicable loss and hot impulse.

"Mr. Ming, why bother, it's a corpse." Yan Lu's well-groomed head was already disheveled, and his fine hair was disheveled in front of his forehead. He spoke coldly, sighing, as if it was his last breath in this life.

Yan Lu's eyes are very cold, glowing with the same cold whiteness as the silent moonlight tonight, like an ice needle, piercing into Mingcheng's chaos at this moment, in his tiny tears, he seems to see the relationship between him and Yiqiu for decades. Situation, insight into the cause and effect of her and him.

She could not have died, but his hesitation ruined her.

A kind of embarrassment rose up in Mingcheng's heart, Hong Guoguo's prying eyes made him feel soft and severe pain in his heart that he was trying to let go of, during the years when he lost her, he was the one who stayed with her all the time.And now, he is the one who can take her away brightly.

Perhaps, after this year's pier, he has no room for her anymore.

It seems like ten thousand years, every breath is like the last sigh in life, but he is still alive, and this is the last frame of her in his life, death cannot let go.

A gust of cold wind blew, and the three were entangled again.

Mingcheng seemed to have forgotten about Wang Manchun, and seemed to have a deadly enmity with Yan Lv, and he was ruthless, and his attacks were more ruthless than Wang Manchun.The same is true for Yan Lv, who focuses on Mingcheng and is desperately ruthless in his skills.

Both thought it was the other's fault, and both thought that if it wasn't for him, she wouldn't have left.

Wang Manchun froze between the two, unable to retreat or join.This is like a farce, men are still struggling with their emotions up to this moment, and all of this should not be borne by her, let alone vented here.

Wang Manchun had two guns, one was unloaded by Mingcheng, and the other was also on Yan Lu and Mingcheng, but the three of them tacitly forgot about it, and chose to vent their anger in the most direct way.

It's just, it's time to end.

The sound of metal rubbing against each other was like raindrops beating rapidly, and there was a sudden noise—Wang Manchun raised his gun to point at Mingcheng, Mingcheng pushed against Yan Lv, and Yan Lv also pointed at Mingcheng.

The three of them didn't freeze, or even worry, they loaded the gun mechanically, pulled the trigger, put their fingertips on the trigger, and started exerting force.Except for Wang Manchun, no one seemed to survive, but no one seemed to care.

At the very moment, a deep male voice echoed: "Stop——" Ming Lou came.

"Ah Cheng, let them take Yiqiu away."

Minglou walked in slowly from the warehouse entrance, still dressed in suits and leather shoes, handsome and handsome, but what he said made Mingcheng startled, and he roared out of control: "Brother—" This was the first thing he said to everyone tonight. sentence.

"I want to save her, I want to save my sister."

Minglou stepped in step by step, but the girl's vows from the day before yesterday sounded in his ears.He missed it, and put it to death to survive. He never expected that she would be so crazy.

And this is the worst possible situation for him.

Mingcheng has always listened to Minglou's words, but at this moment, facing Minglou's order, he still raised his arms high and refused to obey.But there is no room for choice, it is impossible for Wang Yiqiu to follow Mingcheng.

Wang Yiqiu used his life to change the content of the death plan that Wang Tianfeng started with his life. At this moment, it is Wang Manchun who is embedded in the high-level of the new government and holds all the dominance.