The sky is gloomy, with lightning and thunder.

The layers of dark clouds are like a giant, looking down at the mountains, rivers, and all living beings.

The lightning that cuts through the night sky is its eyes, and the rolling thunder is its roar.

It was angry.

It seems like I can't stand the sin wrapped in the lights of thousands of houses.

Tonight, there is no wind, no rain, only dark clouds!

Tonight's Wucheng is depressed and suffocated.

In a window, there is a figure standing with his hands behind his back.

He looked out the window and there was a little red light, sometimes flickering, illuminating half of his face, tired and vicissitudes.

A cigarette was extinguished, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, like lightning in the sky, fierce and forcing people.

Gradually, his eyes were introverted, deep and distant, and finally, only a sigh remained.

"Zhiyuan, you said the weather is strange, it's just thunder but not rain!" A depressed voice came.

This is a fat man, he doesn't have an ear.

At this moment, he was sitting on the sofa, knocking his legs crossed, holding a cigar indifferently.

"This is the prelude to the great storm!" Wu Zhiyuan spoke, pulled the curtains up, and turned around.

This is a magnificent room, and the dazzling lights cannot hide the dimness of the sorrow on his face.

"Tomorrow, there will be a fierce battle, you'd better not go!" Wu Zhiyuan sat down opposite Yu Duoduo.

"What are you talking about!" Yu Duoduo said dissatisfied, "It's confirmed that you guard the intersection of Duanyang Road and I guard the intersection of Canyang Road. We will act separately. Chen Dinghai is not in one place, he is in another place!"

"We only have two people, two guns. Whether it is the police or Huan'er's side, we are relatively weak. In theory, we have no chance!" Wu Zhiyuan said, "We will only take action when they fight to the death!"

"Don't worry!" Yu Duoduo grinned.

"I still feel uneasy!" Wu Zhiyuan raised his head and stared at Yu Duoduo, "Remember, don't do anything, don't force yourself to stand up. Huan'er is one aspect, and there is Zhang Yijie and Tang Feng. We don't know where they will be. You must not have any trouble!"

"I'm asleep!" Yu Duoduo stood up, shrugged and walked into the room.

"Xiaoxi, if you hold on for another night, it will pass soon, hold on!"

Wu Zhiyuan murmured in a low voice, turned off the light, held the gun, lay on the sofa, and slowly closed his eyes.

...

Wucheng, the western suburbs, is a mountain.

Halfway up the mountain, an old tree, a person, and a grave.

This is a young man, standing in front of the grave, staring at the tombstone, a pale photo.

"Ling'er, I'm here to see you!" Tang Feng spoke, his voice very gentle.

"I'm sorry, I didn't protect your father. I should have arrested him, so he won't have to die!" Tang Feng felt guilty, "Did you see him there? Don't do stupid things for him in the future. If you are there, be happy, do you know?"

"Tell you something!" Tang Feng said, chuckling, "I went to the prison to see my father. He didn't blame me for catching him with his own hands. You said, how could I be so upset at the beginning! Until now, I dared to face it. My father and I have reconciled. Ling'er, are you happy?"

Tang Feng talked to himself, standing in front of the grave, sometimes laughing, sometimes being foolish.

The crow disappeared.

Only under the sycamore tree, there is still a pool of dried blood left.

"Fatty!" Tang Feng clenched his fists.

He remembered what Yu Duoduo said that night.

This fat man actually shot the crow and threatened himself with Ling'er's grave.

"I will catch you!" Tang Feng said word by word.

Originally, there was a crow guarding here, but now, the crow is gone without a trace, not knowing whether it is dead or alive.

He was afraid that Ling'er would be alone, so he would come here with a pot of wine every night, accompany her and talk.

"Ling'er won't be happy even if you see this!" A voice sounded in Tang Feng's ears.

This is a young man, extraordinary heroic and slowly coming.

"Are you awake?" Tang Feng did not look back. He knew who the person was.

"It's still the same!" Zhang Yijie came to Tang Feng and stood side by side. "But the doctor said that his lumbar spine had already shown signs of recovery. Maybe she wouldn't have to be in a wheelchair in the future, she should be able to stand up!"

"It's great to be alive!" Tang Feng sighed.

"They are really similar!" Zhang Yijie suddenly said.

"Like?" Tang Feng turned his head, "What did you say?"

"Chu Ling and Chen Xi!" Zhang Yijie said, "They are the same people, pure and refined, like white lotus!"

Tang Feng was silent.

Wu Zhiyuan interrupted the green lotus in his pond, but he couldn't let it go.

"What would you do if you meet Huan'er tomorrow?" Zhang Yijie asked.

"You said, will she let us catch it?" Tang Feng asked back.

"No!" Zhang Yijie smiled bitterly, "that will never avoid a fierce battle!"

"It's a death-death battle!"

Tang Feng said, "Our purpose is to lead her out. This woman is a lunatic and she will not surrender. Tomorrow, either she dies or I die!"

"The director agrees with your plan!" Zhang Yijie said, "He led the brigade and personally escorted Chen Dinghai to the real world, and walked on Duanyang Road. They were in front and we were in the back. They broke up on Canyang Road and walked the path!"

"Yu Duoduo and Huan'er are smart. They will definitely think that Chen Dinghai is in the hands of Sun Yu and Yang Qifa. They didn't expect that Chen Dinghai would actually be escorted according to the same route!" Tang Feng sneered, "Tomorrow, we will catch them together, including Wu Zhiyuan! This game is over!"

"I'm worried about Yang Qifa and Sun Yu!" Zhang Yijie said, "We only have one car. The more low-key we are, the more certain that Chen Dinghai is in the car, but in this way, the more dangerous it is. Sun Yu and Yang Qifa have become targets!"

"The car was equipped with bulletproof glass and asked them to wear bulletproof vests. As long as they could hold on for a while, as soon as Huan'er got hooked, we would immediately close the net," said Tang Feng.

"That's all. Only Sun Yu and Yang Qichao can bring Huan'er out!" Zhang Yijie frowned, "I'm still a little uneasy, but I don't know where the problem lies!"

"You are worried about the director!" Tang Feng said with a smile.

"I don't know!" Zhang Yijie shook his head.

"Don't worry, the director has a brigade of police officers, fully armed, and many plainclothes, lying ambushed at the intersection of Duanyang Road. Humph, even if Huan'er comes in person, she can't move Chen Dinghai!" Tang Feng said.

"I hope!" Zhang Yijie shook his head hard.

"When things are over, let's have a good drink!" Tang Feng said.

"Let's talk about it!" Zhang Yijie said, "When this matter is over, I have to accompany Xiaojing well and owe him too much!"

"You are like this!" Tang Feng shook his head.

"What does it mean?" Zhang Yijie raised his eyebrows.

"You are too pure. Like the director, black is black and white is white!" Tang Feng said with a smile, "But I like people like you!"

"Isn't this good?" Zhang Yijie frowned.

"Someone has said that in this world, people who only know black and white are destined to be losers!" Tang Feng said, "In this world, in addition to black and white, there is also a gray area between black and white!"

"You only see white, and Yu Duoduo only see black!"

Tang Feng continued, "And what I saw was gray, but he was black and I was white. In this world, there is no absolute black and white!"

"Hmph, justice is in the heart, not in the mouth!" Zhang Yijie said, "Since it is a policeman, holding a gun on a mobile phone, it must be pure. If you are not firm in principles, you will make one step wrong and one step wrong!"

"So I said, I like people like you very much!" Tang Feng said, "But how many people are there?"

"Before others affirm, first of all, self-affirm!" Zhang Yijie said.

"I won't argue with you anymore. Let's go. The director asked you to inform me!" Tang Feng waved his hand.

"Yeah!" Zhang Yijie nodded.

...

"Who is... banging my window, who is... shaking the strings..."

This is a dim room, a table, a repeater, and a gentle melody.

On a sofa, a woman, a cigarette, and a gun.

"Uncle Hai, Chen Xi said it's not worth it for me to do this, what do you think?"

With a click, Huan'er pulled the gun and her eyes turned cold.

"Tomorrow, I want to ask you personally, whether I am worth it or not, do you love me?" The slender hand moved lightly, a little red light flashed, and smoke was shining.

"Miss Huan'er, why don't you wait for news here tomorrow, and Xiaoping and I will go!" A woman in black said beside Huan'er.

"What are you afraid of!" Huan'er raised her eyebrows, "They have guns, and we also have guns. This time, I will go. You can watch here, Xiaoping and I will go!"

"But..." The woman in black wanted to speak but stopped.
To be continued...