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There was a "click", and the sound of a pistol being loaded came from behind.

Xiao Shu turned his head abruptly. Fu Qiuming was holding a gun in his hand. The black muzzle of the gun was pointing directly at his chest, but the expression on his face was soft, the corners of his mouth were even raised slightly, his eyes were deep, and he said softly: "Xiao Ze."

No matter when, no matter who called this name, Xiao Shu still got goosebumps uncontrollably.He felt a deep sadness, and the broken memory barrier made him in a trance, but Brother Ye and the little ones were still holding on to his last sanity. He let go of the doorknob and turned around. He turned around and walked towards Fu Qiuming.

The hand holding the gun slowly began to tremble, and Xiao Shu walked up to him.

The gun was pointed at his left heart, and he slowly got down on one knee in front of him, bringing the gun to his forehead.

The two were so close that Fu Qiuming could see his own face mixed with fear and desire from his eyes.More than ten years have passed, but time does not seem to have left too much marks on the person in front of him. His facial features are still the same as when we first met. The clear pool water in the moonlight can filter out all the dirty things in the human body, but it is a pity that it left a blemish-like white scar at the corner of the eye - in the modern age where medical treatment is so advanced, he chose to keep it.

The sweat in the palm of the hand wet the handle of the gun.

He hadn't looked at this face so closely and so intently for a long, long time. Xiao Shu's gaze made him want to avoid it uncontrollably, but he stuck to it like a moth to a flame, sticking to it inch by inch. Reluctant to move away a little bit.He recalled a lot of memories that he no longer dared to recall, the first time that child broke into his sight, carrying a guitar bag almost as big as him on his back, smiling and ignorant, and blew at him Whistle: "I've seen you, are you from the Fu family?"

So small, smaller than his youngest brother, but he is so bold, he likes clubbing, playing in a band, drinking, piercing his ears, and even seduces his drunk self in the back alley of the bar, clumsily pulling his belt, He knocked his front teeth in a strange way, but his eyes were illuminated by the dim light, shining directly into his dark, boring, never-lighted heart.

What was he doing then?

Ah, he pulled the child away, clasped his wrist like a prisoner, and stammered: "Do you know that you are underage? I, I want to educate you on behalf of Bureau Xiao." .”

The gun against his forehead was trembling, Xiao Shu stretched out his hand, and firmly grasped the muzzle of the gun, letting it stand motionless against his forehead.

"The robber's bullet entered his skull from this position," he said, "Have you seen Xiao Zexi? He is like Xiaoxi, who can affect people's judgment in a short time. But at that time He was so small, he couldn't control it... I felt empathy for him when the bullet went through."

"Before he died, he was thinking of you."

Fu Qiuming's breathing suddenly became short of breath, his pupils trembled, and the nails he clenched into his fists sank deeply into the heart of his left hand, blood dripped down the dark carpet.

"He lost his earrings, he is very sad. But he hopes you will not be too sad. It is best to forget him, and it is best not to forget him completely." Xiao Shu's dry palm covered the back of his cold hand, "You Have you seen my brother's back? I have a tattoo of the sun on my shoulder blade. It was tattooed a long time ago in a shop called 'Tattoo', the owner is called 'Alian', maybe you can go to verify it... "

"I'm Xiao Shu," he said, "hold your gun carefully, and don't let it go off like the robbers did more than ten years ago."

The home clothes he was wearing were too big and hung loosely on his shoulders. From Fu Qiuming's perspective, he could see a corner of the tattoo, with dark red and exaggerated flames imprinted on his fair skin.

Like a huge fishbone stuck in his throat, he found that he couldn't speak, he could only look at the smooth skin on Xiao Shu's forehead uncontrollably, with a dull pain in his head, as if Waking up from a brief sweet dream after a drunken night, the painful, sluggish hangover began to tear at his nerves inch by inch.

Xiao Shu slowly let go of the hand holding the back of his hand.

Fu Qiuming opened his mouth, and squeezed out a word hoarsely: "...Xiao..."

Xiao Shu maintained this kneeling posture, stretched out his arms, and gave the man in the chair a hug.

Fu Qiuming's whole body trembled. His first reaction was that the man in front of him was about to snatch the gun, or knock him unconscious with a hand knife, but the long-lost temperature made it difficult for him to move. He smelled the smell of disinfectant on Xiao Shu's body. Taste, chest heaving violently, eyes slightly closed.

And Xiao Shu didn't do anything, after a short hug, he stood up, didn't even take down the gun, just turned around and walked towards the door.

He didn't look back, the person behind him just sat in the chair, the gun he held up lost its aim, and fell back on his knee after a while.

Xiao Shu had already left from the second floor. The housekeeper downstairs was talking to him, probably asking if he was feeling better. Xiao Shu said he wanted to borrow a helicopter, but the housekeeper who knew nothing called Fu Qiuming's bedroom. Ask politely: "Young Master, Young Master Xiao would like to borrow a helicopter."

Fu Qiuming looked at the trembling hands on his knees, laughed at himself bitterly, his eyes were a little red, and said in a hoarse voice, "Let him go."

The butler responded, and the sound of the door opening and closing came from below. Fu Qiuming was the only one left in the empty Fu family's main house, sitting in a chair like a lonely sculpture.

"Xiao Bureau, are you still investigating the accident driver?"

As a hostage just in case, Fu Xiaowan had her hands handcuffed, and beside her sat a special soldier on the left and one on the right, with guns in their hands, staring at her motionlessly.

Xiao Lingyun was concentrating on watching the video transmitted from the research institute. Under the influence of Xiao Zexi, the closer to the small airport, the more unstable the video. There was even only a snowflake left near the plane. Fortunately, the positioning system was still in operation. , he could see that his henchmen had arrived at the sniper point, and the other two were very close to the plane, but they hadn't moved yet, as if they were waiting for something.

The GPS that Xiao Zexi was wearing seemed to have been discovered, and it had been left somewhere in the aisle for a long time. Xiao Zeyang and Fu Qiuye were moving quickly towards the airport. Xiao Lingyun frowned, turned on the voice, and said, "You What can you do at the airport?! The concussion is not healed, and you still have Yang Yang, don't make trouble for them, do you hear me?"

There was a thud in the earphone, and a few helpless wolf barks came faintly, and soon there was no communication at all.Xiao Lingyun was impatient, and took out his favorite gun from the glove box. Before he got out of the car, the secretary beside him grabbed his arm: "Ju Xiao, you can't go."

Xiao Lingyun understood what he meant.

He took a deep breath, and the identity of the bureau chief was still on top of him. Even if his face had been torn to this point, the meaning of going out in person and sending someone out was still completely different.He held the gun tightly, his reason slowly gained the upper hand, and he sat back in the chair again.

"Xiao Shu came to contact me just now. He is coming out of Fu's house and got a helicopter. I shared the location with him." The secretary said, "Young Master Xiao is here, you can rest assured."

The woman behind her didn't know what she thought of, she chuckled lightly: "Think about it, Xiao Ju."

Xiao Lingyun turned around, frowned and met her eyes: "Fu Xiaowan, if you want to do something to your father, a gun or a car accident, you can hire someone or do it yourself, you can do whatever you want , I pretended I didn’t see it. Now you insist on taking the single-plank bridge and dragging the Xiao family into the water, do you think you can get away?”

She has been handcuffed for more than eight hours, and she has not been given any food except a little water. At this moment, her face is pale, but her expression is calm, and there is an indescribable madness in her eyes.

"Xiaoxi has a lucky face," she said suddenly, without beginning or end, "that day when we met her for the first time in the Special Administrative Bureau, I knew she was different. After returning home, the old man found her A fortune teller, counting reincarnation, counting marriages in previous lives... She means nothing to a middle-aged man who lost his wife, not even the fourth brother. Even if I don't do it, he will definitely do it. "

"Our family is ridiculous to say, the father died of his wife, the eldest brother died of his lover, the second brother cheated and divorced, and I lost my partner... Sometimes I wonder, is it because the old man forcibly married the mother, her hatred Like a curse, it flowed to us along with the blood, otherwise why only the fourth brother could escape smoothly?"

Xiao Lingyun has seen a lot of grievances and grievances of the Fu family, those of the previous generation, this generation, and even his two sons are more or less involved.His forehead throbbed suddenly and suddenly because of his anger, and he said in a low tone, "So you still want to continue these dirty things into the blood of my Xiao family, huh?"

Fu Xiaowan looked up at him, the apology in her expression seemed sincere, her tone was also very sincere, she lowered her voice, and said, "Sorry, I just want Xiaoxi to do me a favor. The old man wants to die one day all his life In mother's hands, it is better to fulfill his humble and pitiful wish, and end the blood and blood feud between us."

When she said this, her shoulders were trembling slightly, but it wasn't because of sadness or fear, Xiao Lingyun could tell, it was trembling of excitement and anticipation.

His heart skipped a beat, he quickly picked up the communicator, and said, "Quick! Contact Xiao Shu!"

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Well, the result still didn't reach the climax

next chapter!

PS: Lin Weiwei was killed by Fu Wengeng, Fu Xiaowan is crazy