Breaking Through the Clouds: 79.Chapter 79
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The dust was flying and falling slowly, and Yan Xi was stunned for a long time before he said: “This potential is okay…”
“I used to be back then,” Jiang Ting clapped his hands and stood up, still panting: “Grab and fight, I won the top three in the department, huh, huh…”
Yan Xi thought for a while and asked: “Management or Criminal Division?”
He received the death ray from Jiang Ting on the opposite side before he could speak.
The cellar was not dug deep. There were only two people high up and down. The empty shelf was covered with a mess of oilcloth at the bottom. It was a bit like a vegetable cellar in the north. They could only barely allow them to stand face to face, even turning around. Yan Xiu took the lead to climb down, and looked around for a while with a flashlight. Jiang Ting squatted over his head and asked: “Have you found it?”
“…” Yan Xiu suddenly beckoned: “Come down!”
“What’s wrong?”
“No time to explain, come down!”
Jiang stopped not knowing, so he went down to the cellar with the scaffolding. Before he could stand firmly, he was suddenly grabbed by Yan Xi and covered him.
“You–Um…”
The flashlight fell on the ground with a bang and rolled twice. The halo reflected the staggered feet of the two of them, and then the knees and thighs were close to each other. The sound of cloth rubbing and gasping was particularly clear in the quiet underground, and the sound of fine water rang when swallowing saliva, and Jiang Ting made a low “um” sound.
“Don’t let me pinch?” Yan Xiu asked in a low voice, forcibly pressing him against the earth wall. In a small space, it didn’t take much effort to stop Jiang from moving: “I’m a bit pinched.”
“…”
The fields are quiet, the halo is dim, and the entangled breathing makes people happy. Jiang Ting’s red lips partly opened slightly, Yan Xiu rubbed his thumb over and over again, and after a long while, he lowered his head and kissed him again, reflecting the inseparable silhouette.
“You guy…”
“Huh?” Yan Xiu gritted Jiang Ting’s ear and said hoarsely: “What’s the matter with me?”
Jiang Ting tried to push his hands-on scaffold away, and Yan Xi hurriedly grabbed him: “Don’t go, don’t go… I didn’t lie to you, I really found it!”
Yan Xi seemed to be conjure, picking up the flashlight and squatting down, and opened the mess of tarps. I saw a mass of black things on the shelf, wrapped tightly, and after taking it out and unpacking one layer after another, it revealed a pile of square hard objects wrapped in white paper bags.
Jiang stopped and patted his hand, and he knew what this brick-like thing was—cash.
“It’s a bit heavy,” Yan Xiu motioned him to see, “There are words on it.”
Jiang Ting lowered his head, and in the light of the flashlight, he saw four words faintly written in black pen on the white paper bag: two hundred and fifty thousand.
In the interlaced light beams, the faces of the two of them were a little dark and unclear. After a while, Yan Xi suddenly asked: “Usually killers are half beforehand, and half after they are successful, right?”
Jiang Ting said: “How do I know that I have never been a killer.”
Yan Xi squatted on the ground, Jiang Ding stood behind him, and due to limited space, the two leaned closely together. Yan Xi turned his head to look at Jiang Ting, his face looked a little weird because of his forbearing smile, and slowly said: “I didn’t expect you to be so cheap in Wang Xingye’s eyes, only 500,000…”
Then he looked at Jiang Ting’s face and quickly added: “It’s okay, you are worth five hundred million-five hundred million in my eyes! You are priceless!”
“Get out of here,” Jiang Ting couldn’t help but laughed and scolded, and pressed his knee on his back: “Pack up and hurry up. This trip is considered to be a discovery.”
Yan Xi stood up unwillingly and wanted to make love. However, Jiang Ting, who had been prepared for a long time, leaned back. After a moment of entanglement, he had no choice but to give up, and climbed up out of the cellar with his hands on the tripod.
The fresh air of summer night came oncoming, the others took a deep breath of fresh air before they left the tunnel, and just turned around and wanted Jiang Ting to pass up the two hundred and fifty thousand in cash. Suddenly they caught a glimpse of something, and they acted immediately. Pause.
——On the root of the front backyard wall, the moonlight clearly reflected a few sneaky shadows, one has come down, two are lying on the wall and preparing to climb down, and the leader is shooting with a flashlight Around, Yan Xiu, who was half-body leaning out of the ground with a beam of light, was instantly stiff.
Following: “Someone!”
“Who?!”
This change happened too suddenly. At the very moment of the dead, Yan Xiu caught a glimpse of the gun in his hand. He immediately guessed the identity of the person and blurted out: “Fan Wu?”
Fan Wu was the leader holding the flashlight. He was about to pounce on it. He suddenly heard that his name was broken, and his reflex stumbled. In the one-hundredth of a second, Yan Xiu pressed Jiang Jingshen behind him back to the tunnel, then rolled out his hand|gun, and sternly warned: “Don’t move! Police!”
The desperate gangster, the first reaction to hearing the police was to turn around and run away, and the two on the wall immediately wanted to jump out. But they hadn’t completely jumped out. Suddenly the steps in front of the house were approaching, and the thin policeman from the township police station was caught off guard and rushed in. When they saw the formation in the backyard, they were shocked: “Yes, there are guns?!”
Yan Xi suddenly reacted. Now, most of the grassroots police officers do not carry bullets, and at most they bring empty guns to pretend to be – but the thin guy didn’t even dare to pretend to be, so he called out. !
“Run! Go for rescue!” Yan Xiu blurted out.
Fan Wu also reacted at the same time: “There is only one person in the note! Don’t be afraid, you want money!”
The two men jumped off the wall in response, and there were four more gangsters in the backyard. The thin policeman didn’t wait for Yan Xiu to say it a second time, and immediately rushed out!
People often only have a few seconds to make choices, and sometimes even a few seconds are too many. When things happen, only the subconscious is in charge-at least when Yan Xi recalls afterwards, he can only think of what was in his mind. One thought: If I ran away, what would Jiang Ting in the cellar do?
Jiang Ting didn’t have a gun and couldn’t run away. What’s more terrible was that he was still guarding the 250,000 stolen money. This group of people would never spare Jiang Ting’s life just because he offered the stolen money with both hands. They are desperadoes that even the police dare to kill!
Yan Xi’s heart was horizontal, and he dodged the opponent’s bullet like lightning. At the same time, he stepped forward and slammed a shot. The bullet hit the sole of his foot and drew a sparkle of fire. The light was fleeting, and at the same moment it disappeared, Yan Xiu had already rushed to the head of Fan Wu, and kicked his chest if he didn’t say anything!
Fan Wu didn’t expect that the detective dared to fight the four of them single-handedly, and immediately yelled. He missed the shot at close range in the panic, and the soil spear was kicked into the grass by Yan Xi. At this time, another gangster rushed to support him, and Yan Xiu grabbed his arm with his backhand as soon as he touched his clothes. He slammed his shoulders over and slammed heavily, “Kacha!” He broke the opponent’s wrist bone!
“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh——” At the same time as the screams of the gangsters, Fan Wu slammed his flashlight as a weapon. The aluminum flashlight happened to hit Yan Xiu’s forehead. Down.
But there was no pain at all in the fight, and the smell of blood stimulated Yan Xiu’s fierceness even more. After grabbing the flashlight, he slammed it on his side for a few times, hitting the other gangster who was rushing up to his head. !
Fan Wu roared angrily: “Go! Kill him!”
Two or three people rushed into the night at the same time to grab the gun in Yan Xiu’s hand. If they were outside, just trying to grab the gun would be enough for everyone to squat in prison for ten years, but at this time, money The temptation and fear of being arrested made the criminals lose their minds. In the chaos, Yan Xiu felt that he was being hooped from behind. At the same time, the fingers holding the gun were forcibly opened. The blood flow rushed to the top of his head. The teeth bite and raised his hand. Pull the trigger!
Boom!
Boom!
“Blood, blood…ahhhh! There is blood!!”
——Someone knelt down in the dimness, shaking slightly, and then the corpse fell to the ground, making a muffled sound.
The sound was not heavy, but it was like a heavy hammer hitting everyone’s heart, and the whole situation froze in an instant. When the air solidified for about two or three seconds, Fan Wu suddenly reacted, and a scream that changed his tone broke out on the ground: “Hurry up, shoot his gun!!”
Yan Xi drew back, but lost his balance and staggered in the three-person strike. The 92nd style dropped his hands and landed, and the gangster immediately rushed to grab him. However, Yan Xiu reacted quickly. He flew and kicked the 92-style kick and disappeared. Then he was dragged up by Fan Wu with a few punches, and he spouted **** saliva.
“Fuck your mother!”
Yan Xiu has always been the only one who beats people, no one beats him. These few beatings aroused all his fierceness. Immediately, neither of the two gangsters could hold him back, so he pounced on him and knocked down Fan Wu. The two squabbling fiercely, suddenly Yan Xi didn’t know what he had touched, so he copied it and exhausted all his strength. Severely smashed——
Keng!
The metal collided with the human skull, and there were echoes.
Fan Wu opened his eyes wide, still maintaining the **** motion, but blood quickly floated in his eyes, and scarlet rolled down his cheeks. Immediately afterwards, blood flowed from his nasal cavity, corners of his mouth and even ear holes, and his entire head turned into a blood gourd in a short blink of an eye.
“Bag, Baba…” A gangster took a half step back with a trembling: “You, your head…”
Fan Wu’s shoulders shook, and half of his body twitched. It seemed that he wanted to touch the sunken half of his skull–but he obviously couldn’t do it anymore. There was a sharp puffing creak in his throat, staring at Yan Xiu staring staringly, seemingly full of countless resentments and incomprehension, and then he fell straight to the ground.
“Brother Bag is dead, he killed Brother Bag…”
Yan Xi looked at the blood-stained aluminum flashlight in his hand, and he couldn’t get back to his senses. He clearly knocked this thing on his forehead just now. Why did he discount the human skull?
“Quick, run…” A little gangster shivered and roared like crazy: “Their backup is coming, run!”
The little man jumped up and ran back, Yan Xiu ran after him: “Stop!”
The moonlight flashed from the clouds, and at the same time, another round-inch-headed gangster suddenly caught a glimpse of something not far away. He didn’t even think about it, and immediately rushed over and grabbed it. As soon as he got started, he was in ecstasy – it turned out to be the earth spear that Fan Wu was kicked by Yan Xiu.
His sanity has completely disappeared, and he immediately raised his gun at Yan Xiu: “Stop, stop for me!”
Before speaking, Yan Xiufei threw himself down on the little man, rolled up and made a right uppercut, so that the suspect squirted blood from his mouth and nose before he could resist. Immediately he pulled out the handcuffs from his back, and twisted his hands back and forth. Before he could handcuff him, he just listened to his ear——
Boom!
Scorching heat passed by, Yan Xiu suddenly raised his head, and his pupils tightened immediately.
He is facing the muzzle of the round black hole!
In just half a second, it seemed that the world had solidified. The round head raised a gun with both hands at Yan Xiu, his eyes were bloodshot, and the fierce light shot.
If he still has a half-normal thinking, he should turn and run away with his gun at this time, and run as far as possible; this time, the desperate viciousness, the resentment of losing the game, and the gambling stimulated by blood The mentality of the apprentice has occupied all his mind. He only felt the buzzing in his ears, and as soon as he bit his back molar, he aimed at Yan Xiu and pulled the trigger——
Boom!
The bullet spun through the night sky, bringing up a long bloodblood.
“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!”
The screams sounded intermittently, Yuan Cuntou fell to the ground with his hands in his arms and rolled over, the soil guns had already flown out of the wall. Yan Xiu looked at the gunshot in disbelief. In the night, Jiang stopped standing a few steps away, breathing in one hand.
The moonlight is clearly reflected on his side of his face, the skin soaked in cold sweat reflects the shimmer, and his lips are completely blue and gray.
——His eyes are actually closed.
With the strength of some unknown source, the little man broke free from Yan Xiu who was caught off guard, and ran out of the backyard wall like crazy. When it was said that it was too late, another figure came out on the wall, volleyed to the ground and quickly stepped forward, jumped up and made a flying kick, kicking the little man back again and again on the spot; then the little man hadn’t gotten up and faced him. It was the metal handcuffs that squeezed the violent wind, and the two swishes made him almost squirt out his front teeth, which made him scream in pain.
The visitor was murderous, and stepped on the little gangster on the ground with one foot, and slapped the handcuffs. Then he raised his head and shouted: “Team Yan! Consultant Lu! Are you all right?”
That really was the backup called by the thin policeman—Han Xiaomei.
Just as Yan Xi was about to answer, Jiang Ting was awakened from a nightmare, and he walked hurriedly toward this side.
——Yan Xi didn’t know what he thought, maybe it was just a convulsion in his brain, or the moment of life and death that he had just experienced gave him an opportunity for some inspiration in his subconscious. The phrase “we are okay” was suddenly swallowed. Going back, he immediately lay on the ground without saying a word.
“…Strict team?” Han Xiaomei didn’t know, so, “what’s wrong with you?”
Jiang stopped for a while.
“Strict team?”
Jiang Ting’s face was not left with a few traces of blood, and it faded clean, almost staggering to catch up with the front half and kneeling down. Under the moonlight, Yan Xi’s eyes were closed tightly, and most of his face was covered with blood. Up.
“…Yan Xiu,” Jiang Ting tried to breathe his nose, he didn’t even notice that his fingers were shaking violently: “Are you awake, Yan Xiu?”
“…”
“Yan Xiu! Don’t be kidding!”
Jiang Ting’s tail tone was torn in an instant, and he was at a loss, so he could only lift Yan Xi’s upper body and use force to plug the wound on his forehead. Obviously the blood is hot, but his whole body is trembling as if soaked in ice water, and every word is gurgling with teeth fighting: “Yan Xiu, wake up, please wake up… call an ambulance , Call an ambulance!!!”
Han Xiaomei also panicked. As soon as she touched the phone, she snapped to the ground. She thumped and knelt on the ground frantically picking it up.
Yan Xiu’s consciousness is loose: “Jiang, Jiang stopped…”
“Don’t sleep, don’t sleep over!” Jiang Ting’s eardrums roared, and he couldn’t hear what he was yelling: “Yan Xiu, look at me! Look at me! Don’t sleep over, please!”
Yan Xi raised his head slightly, as if he wanted to say something, Jiang Ting immediately lowered his head and approached, listening to him whispering in his ear: “So you…in the end… marry me or not…”
Jiang Ting’s expression suddenly became blank.
“This is my last—cough cough cough, my last wish, please agree…puff hahahahahaha—”
Finally, Yan Xiu couldn’t hold back laughing, and he affected the wound without a second laugh. He was so painful that he inhaled and clapped and laughed.
Jiang Ting was stunned.
Han Xiaomei was also stunned.
“Hahahaha, hahahaha…oh!”
The frantic laughter came to an abrupt end, and Jiang Ting picked up Yan Xi’s shirt with one hand, hit the handsome face with a hard punch, and then stood up amid Yan Xi’s gasp. Go back to the ground.
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Ten minutes later, the Mercedes-Benz G car.
“I was wrong. Can’t I be wrong when I was wrong? It was not intentional, it was not intentional. I was a little dizzy at the time…Oh my treasure, are you still angry? Would you like to punch me again? Come on, Do it here, hit harder.”
Yan Xi sticks to Jiang Ting’s body like an octopus, but before it is tight, Jiang Ting turns around abruptly, leaving him with a cold back.
Han Xiaomei squatted by the car door and snorted and ate the watermelon, spit out two seeds, and said fiercely: “Oh!”
“Hey, what do I say to your child? The adults don’t know how to persuade them when they quarrel, and are still fanning the flames?” Yan Xiu immediately turned around and took pictures of Han Xiaomei’s back head lesson: “Eat, eat, Eat, you know how to eat. Just now, what happened in the backyard before you arrived, why didn’t you wait for consultant Lu and I to get cold naturally, and then go for a casual walk?”
Han Xiaomei filled her mouth with a watermelon: “I ran away as soon as I heard the policeman call for help! This is the middle of the night and has to climb hills and detours. Is it easy to find the scene?!”
The “big brother of the policeman who called for help” was raising their heads and feet with the chief security officer, lifting the bodies of the two suspects out of the backyard, and escorting the handcuffed round head and the small man into the car. Yan sneered and rubbed his hands, but fortunately the night covered his flushed face.
“It’s okay, brother, don’t blame you.” Yan Xiu covered his blood-filled forehead with a towel, and said: “You don’t deserve a gun, you really can’t resist it, this girl is too tiger.”
The thin policeman laughed with him: “I, I’ll clean up the stolen money and bullets in the backyard…” Then he hurriedly clutched his hot old face and slipped away.
As soon as the outsider left here, Yan Xiu over there immediately regained his habit. Regardless of his **** face, he smiled and enthusiastically stopped Jiang to the car door and squeezed: “Oh, let me see our angry Jiang team. , Superintendent Jiang, Meiren Jiang… Come be good, can’t I make a mistake? Wouldn’t it work if I didn’t dare to do it next time? Hush hush…”
Jiang Ting was squeezed in the corner of the back seat, unavoidable, and finally couldn’t help but angrily said: “Yan Xi!”
Yan Xiu immediately: “Hey?”
The two looked at each other at close range in the narrow and dark carriage for a moment. Suddenly Yan Xi lowered his head, and quickly kissed Jiang Ting’s eyelids, and whispered with his lips to his lips: “Are you still angry?”
“…”
“Don’t be angry?”
Jiang Ting’s white forehead twitched slightly, and a few words were finally squeezed out of his teeth after a while: “…How did you grow up until now and haven’t been beaten to death?”
Yan Xiu triumphantly: “I am handsome!”
“Strict team, strict team!” The thin policeman ran up panting with two hundred and fifty thousand cash: “I moved here, your stolen money!”
Yan Xi immediately let go of Consultant Lu, as if nothing had happened: “What my stolen money, look at what you said-don’t put the trunk of the car, there are two dead people in the trunk. Come on. Put the stolen money on the co-pilot, and ask Consultant Lu to hold his redemption money when I go back. Is your police station car already on the road?”
The thin policeman doesn’t understand the slogan of redemption money, and uttered in a daze: “I’m here, our director has notified the superior unit, and will follow the car in person later.”
Han Xiaomei squatted by the door of the cab after eating the watermelon, and rubbed two sticky hands on the police uniform pants. He stretched his neck and looked up and down at the two hundred and fifty thousand wrapped in paper. Said: “It’s true that I haven’t seen so much cash with my own eyes in my life.”
Yan Xiu said: “Then you are so pitiful. Brother Yan decided not to let you be so pitiful. Well, let’s pick up one or two million cash from the bank, or three or four million. OK…”
“And then?” Han Xiaomei asked expectantly.
“Then I will save the photo for you and save it back.” Yan Xiu smiled slightly: “Otherwise, what do you want to do?”
Han Xiaomei nearly rolled her eyes.
“…” Suddenly Jiang Ting in the back seat leaned over, frowned, and slammed the cash to the back seat.
“Hey?” Han Xiaomei didn’t know, so: “What’s wrong with Consultant Lu?”
“Give me the flashlight.”
Jiang Ting took the flashlight that Yan Xiu turned over and pointed at the four words directly above the white paper bag in the light. The strokes of “Twenty Five Thousand Five Thousands” are scribbled but neatly typed. They should be written in a hurry. The handwriting is very light brown; if you really try your best to observe it, the light brown marks falling on the paper are inverted. It’s kind of like a crayon.
“Do you put on makeup?” Suddenly Jiang Ting asked.
Han Xiaomei said unexpectedly: “It’s not… occasional, what’s wrong?”
Jiang Ting’s index finger tapped on “Twenty Five Million” and frowned, “I always feel that these four words are a bit like the eyebrow pencils your little girls use.”