do not speak

At five o'clock in the evening, a black Bentley stopped at the entrance of the alley.

The alley was cleared ahead of time, and no sound could be heard except the sound of the wind.

Wei Huaiming patted the seat, turned his head and asked He Yan: "Is the treatment at your police station not very good?"

He Yan didn't bother to talk to him. According to his experience with Wei Huaiming in the past few days, as long as it's not a matter of life or death, he can't talk if he can't.

The alley is very narrow, cars can only park at the entrance of the alley.Qin Yan rested his right hand on the steering wheel, and took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket with his left hand.

Wei Huaiming took the cigarette out of his hand: "Don't you like the smell of cigarettes?"

Qin Yan sighed, and took out another lighter: "Occasionally."

Speaking of this, Wei Huaiming suddenly remembered a question that had troubled him for a long time: "When did you learn to smoke?"

He had no exposure to smoking or drinking before the age of 14, and after being adopted, he continued to learn all the way, not to mention that the skills of smoking and drinking are really not compatible with his temperament, and he has no time for the energy of only reading sage books Go learn this.

Taking advantage of his distraction, Qin Yan took one out of the cigarette case and lit it. He was not in a hurry to put it in his mouth, and held it between two fingers, with an expression as if he was admiring some artwork.

"I learned from you. Seeing that you have been smoking a lot for a while, I just want to taste what it tastes like."

Wei Huaiming couldn't figure out what time it was.When he first entered high school, he thought it was cool to see senior students smoking, so he would often walk around with a cigarette in his mouth, spit on people indiscriminately, and even fight with him.But when he met Qin Yan, he had graduated from the police academy, and that time had passed.

Qin Yan stuffed the cigarette into his mouth and exhaled slowly: "After you catch my dad."

After opening the cage like a concentration camp with his own hands, he dug up more than a dozen corpses in the backyard.

Wei Huaiming remembered.

During that time, he always repeated an action unconsciously, sometimes washing clothes, sometimes tidying up things, and more often smoking.His mother discovered these abnormalities when she came to the police station to see him, and forced him to see a psychiatrist, but the doctor declared that he was sick without saying a word to him, and Wei Huaiming was locked up for a few weeks.

That's why he doesn't like psychiatrists.

"You were in a bad state of mind at that time. I always saw you lying on the window smoking a cigarette. After smoking, it seemed that your mood would calm down a little. Then I wanted to know what could cure you."

Qin Yan's face was covered by a black shadow, and he couldn't see anything clearly except the slowly rising smoke. He could only tell from his voice that he was not in a good mood now, "I vomited when I smoked for the first time, and then I vomited Start smoking a lot and then it becomes a habit."

In fact, the smell of smoke is not good, and smoking is not comfortable, but the smoke will make the world in front of you unclear, and produce an unreal aesthetic feeling.

He also fell in love with the feeling of escapism.

Just as Wei Huaiming was about to say something, a person appeared in his sight.

A woman, short, thin, wearing a large flowered jacket, carrying a basket.

He Yan took a breath: "Today's dress is a bit exaggerated." As soon as he finished speaking, he opened the car door and rushed out.Qin Yan told him before that whenever he sees Su Yao, he must stop her before she enters the alley.

Qin Yan held down Wei Huaiming who wanted to rush out, and stared at the back, feeling more and more uneasy in his heart.

He Yan grabbed the woman.

At this moment, Qin Yan pushed open the door of the driver's seat and shouted at He Yan: "Get down!"

He Yan got down reflexively, and at the same time, a bullet whizzed past his head.

The woman turned her head with a look of astonishment.

This is not Su Yao.

Before He Yan could get up from the ground, someone stepped on his hand and felt a sharp pain.The owner of that foot kicked his hand a few more times as if playing a prank, He Yan raised his face and wanted to curse, and there was a sudden chill between his brows.

A loaded pistol|gun.

The fingers holding the gun are slender and almost transparent white, forming a sharp contrast with the black pistol.Now the beautiful hand rested loosely on the trigger, ready to kill him at any moment.

"Su Yao." Qin Yan stood by the car door and also pulled the trigger, "Let him go."

Su Yao looked over following the voice, and was taken aback when she saw Qin Yan, the smile on her face gradually faded.

She hated Qin Yan's tone.

Thinking of this, the muzzle of the gun that hit He Yan's eyebrows advanced a little further.

"You guys lost." Su Yao's voice was nice, but there was no ups and downs. It sounded like an electronic female voice announcing "the game is over". Straight into the ears of several people.

"That's not necessarily true." Wei Huaiming raised his right hand, and He Yan saw a red spot appear between Su Yao's eyebrows.

Su Yao only knew that a red light flashed in front of her eyes, but she didn't understand the reason. She still yelled at Wei Huaiming with great momentum: "It's you who lost! You still don't admit it!" After speaking, she became even angrier, "Believe it or not, I'm going to kill you right now!" kill him!"

"Then it depends on who is faster." Wei Huaiming was also beating drums in his heart - Su Yao was too uncontrollable.Now she is like a naughty child, completely immersed in her own world, Wei Huaiming doesn't know if it's right to provoke her now, but he has no other way.

"They dare not kill you." A man came out of the alley.He was two heads taller than Su Yao, wearing an ironed black suit, and after saying a few words in Su Yao's ear, he turned his head and saluted Qin Yan—like a European nobleman in the Middle Ages.

The man took a few steps forward, and Wei Huaiming subconsciously stepped back with his gun in hand.Seeing him like this, the man simply stopped in his tracks: "I'm sorry that my daughter has caused trouble to you." He glanced back at Su Yao, and the girl caught the reproach in his eyes and curled her lips impatiently.

"She's mentally abnormal." The man signaled Su Yao to put down the gun, then spread his hands, indicating that he didn't have any weapons on his body, and then said, "I only have a few minutes, so please listen to me. "

Qin Yan pressed down Wei Huaiming's hand holding the gun, and made a "please" gesture very politely.

"Although I haven't met, I think you are no stranger to me." The man cast his eyes on Qin Yan, "I am Su Yao's father, and I am also the one you have been looking for—"

"Golden Triangle."

The red dot moved to the man's forehead.

Feeling the sniper's malice, he didn't care at all: "To be honest, I don't want to ask you for help, but I seem to have no other way. After all, you are the ones who don't want me to die."

"A group of people are chasing me. I've been on a wanted warrant, so I have no choice but to scurry around like a mouse." There was the sound of vehicles in the distance, and a trace of irritability flashed across the man's face, and he could only go straight Ben theme, "I hope you catch me before I die."

"The game has already begun. Whoever catches the mouse first is the winner."

The roar of the car was getting closer, the man picked up Su Yao, turned around and bowed to them.

Instantly the smoke filled the air.

"Damn it, where did he get the smoke｜bomb?" Wei Huaiming tried his best to disperse the smoke in front of him, and finally rushed to He Yan's side. As soon as he pushed him into the car, he felt a chill on his shoulders.

Damn, it's been a lot of trouble lately.

Just as Qin Yan was about to drive, Wei Huaiming pushed him onto the co-pilot, ignoring his shoulder that was bleeding all the time, and quickly pulled off the handbrake.

I don't know how many bullets hit the glass, and one even pierced through the glass and slashed in. He Yan tilted his head and avoided it without any danger.

Wei Huaiming: "I said your car is not good! It's not fucking bulletproof!"

He Yan was taken aback just now, but now he has become more courageous, and directly yelled at Wei Huaiming: "When my mother bought the car, I didn't even think about letting him get shot!"

"When you are a policeman, you have to be prepared to be shot at all times!"

He Yan rolled his eyes, too lazy to listen to his bullshit theory.

The place Su Yao chose is really good, even if it is remote, it didn't take long to drive to the downtown area.Now that the night market has just started, all kinds of small vendors have just set up tables and chairs, and the group of people behind them gradually quieted down.

Wei Huaiming found a place to stop the car, and originally wanted to flirt with Qin Yan because of his arm injury, but when he turned his head and saw the other's pale face, he was so frightened that he quickly checked Qin Yan up and down.After turning around and finding that Qin Yan was not injured, he was just relieved when his arm was grabbed.

"Go to the hospital." Qin Yan's voice was scary.

"Okay." Wei Huaiming went to touch the steering wheel as he said that, but was dragged off by Qin Yan again.

"I'll go."

"Three stabs in the stomach and one shot in the arm." Qin Yan drove the car no more gently than Wei Huaiming, recklessly, as if he had a blood feud with the accelerator.

He Yan was a little motion sick from being shaken, and heard Qin Yan say "I'm going to kill them" in a daze.He looked up and saw that the two people in front of him seemed to be okay, thinking that he had heard wrong, so he didn't say much.

Wei Huaiming really didn't hear what Qin Yan said. He was very nervous just now, but now that he relaxed, he completely lost his strength. His body felt chills and he passed out from the pain.

When he woke up again, he was already lying on the hospital bed.

It is a rare good weather in winter.The sun shines on Qin Yan's body through the window, revealing his beautiful eyes and... the dark circles under his eyes.

Wei Huaiming jumped up from the bed: "How long have I been asleep?"

"24 hours." Sun Kaichen just opened the door of the ward and came in, answering his question.

Wei Huaiming looked at the unknown object in his hand: "What is this?"

"Flower basket." Sun Kaichen shook the ridiculously large flower basket as a matter of course, and the countless large white flowers in it swayed happily with his movements, and some of them fell on the hospital bed, matching the white ones. Together the sheets create a sense of desolation.

Wei Huaiming questioned Sun Kaichen's aesthetics very tactfully: "Are you sure this is not a wreath?"

"How could it be a wreath?" Sun Kaichen clapped his hands, and a large number of men in black rushed in behind him, each holding a large bouquet of white flowers, filling the entire room.

row noodles.