When they arrived at the rooftop, Xiaoyi had already been taken away. There was a cold wind howling on the empty rooftop, which somewhat added a tragic atmosphere to the decisive battle.
The eyes of the man with blue eyes, who stood tall and slim, were filled with incomprehensible complexity. He nonchalantly signaled his men to get ready. He seemed not to pay attention to the group of special forces soldiers opposite him at all.
"Sent out so many people to arrest me?" With an arrogant attitude, the blue-eyed man smiled a bit mockingly at the corners of his lips.
"Huh, don't underestimate our people. I advise you to surrender immediately, otherwise you will suffer a lot later." His eyes were split, just thinking that this man not far away was the murderer of Shang Yiqi,
Xue Fuxun couldn't calm down.
Chu Yechen's eyes were deep, but his usual arrogance was gone. He had a straight face now, the gun in his hand was held in front of him, ready to fight at any time.
"Young Master, I'm afraid they still have backup." Brother Qing stood beside the blue-eyed man and reminded in a low voice: "Young Master, our forces in the capital have been severely beaten, except now
We don't have many people left behind these people, and the capital is their territory."
The worry in Brother Qing's tone was obvious. The blue-eyed young master still had a smile on his lips after hearing this. Only when he turned sideways did his eyes show some disapproval, "Uncle Qing, you shouldn't stay."
"Wherever the young master is, I will be there. From the day the master asked me to assist the young master, my mission is to protect the young master, so I will not leave, and I don't want to leave." Qing Ge's words were sonorous,
With determination and firmness, he chose the path and he will not regret it!
With a gesture, the blue-eyed young master and Brother Qing retreated to the rear of the battlefield, while the subordinates who had been following them rushed forward. In an instant, the sound of guns and ammunition was heard lingering on the rooftop, and there was gunpowder smoke in the air.
Pervasive smell.
Brother Qing would occasionally fire one or two shots, but his focus was entirely on protecting the young master beside him.
When Chu Yechen rushed in front of the two of them, Qing Ge took a step forward and started fighting with him. The two were evenly matched in boxing and kicking skills, but Qing Ge had been injured before, so his physical strength would naturally not be able to keep up, and Chu Ye
Chen Ze wanted to keep an eye on the blue-eyed man, to be wary of him playing dirty tricks behind his back.
A small pistol suddenly appeared in the hand of the blue-eyed man. Out of the corner of his eye, Chu Yechen saw the muzzle of the gun pointed at him, so he concentrated even more.
When he captured Brother Qing, Chu Yechen saw a man not far away who seemed to be about to pull the trigger. With a dodger, Chu Yechen avoided the bullets fired by the man in time, and at the same time he responded to the man.
One shot.
Seeing an opportunity, Brother Qing rolled on the ground to escape Chu Yechen's imprisonment, and then aimed his gun at Chu Yechen's heart. Brother Qing and the blue-eyed young master fired at the same time, but Chu Yechen only avoided
One shot was fired, but the other shot hit his calf.
Xue Fuxun hurriedly dealt with the troublesome guys around him and rushed to Chu Yechen. He lowered his voice and said: "Are you okay?"
"It's okay." As Chu Yechen spoke, he leaned behind Xue Fuxun and raised his injured leg. He tried not to moan. There was cold sweat on his forehead, and he cursed: "****!
"
The backup troops arrived quickly, and the situation was completely one-sided. Later, Brother Qing and the young master could only watch their troops fall to the ground one by one and howl.
The smile on his lips became weirder and weirder, and the blue-eyed young master suddenly asked Brother Qing beside him: "Uncle Qing, if you die here with me today, will you hate me?"
Brother Qing was a little stunned when he heard this. Young Master, is he still planning something? But so what if Young Master is planning something, his answer cannot be changed, "Young Master, my Brother Qing can die, but
You can't. Young Master, I must protect you and get you back safely..."
Before Brother Qing could finish his words, someone shot him near the chest during the melee, but he didn't even bother to dodge. Then his thighs, abdomen, and knees were shot again.
He was shot several times, and the blood gushing out stung everyone's eyes. His desire to live... had become a luxury! And if he had to protect the young master, he could have avoided a few of the shots. In this way, he
Maybe I can save my life.
The next moment, Brother Qing saw that his young master's face was extremely distorted, and the young master's eyes were screaming with hatred that wanted to destroy everything. Young Master, is he... feeling sad? It seems that his young master, Brother Qing, is in the young master's eyes.
There is still some weight in my heart, everything he has done is worth it!
"Uncle Qing, Uncle Qing, what's wrong with you..." The man with blue eyes helped Brother Qing, but he didn't dare to touch Brother Qing's wound. He was afraid that if he touched Brother Qing, Brother Qing's vitality would drain away faster.
.
The feeling of suffocation surged in his heart. Brother Qing could not have imagined that he had lived a life of drawing blood from the knife edge all year round, but he would be so helpless and embarrassed when he died. He refused to fall, and he pushed weakly with one hand.
He gave the blue-eyed man a hand and finally said: "Quickly... let's go!"
Full of unwillingness and resentment, Brother Qing pointed the only two bullets in his gun at Chu Yechen and Xue Fuxun before he died. He knew that the young master had some feelings for these two people. How could someone who could achieve great things have such a thing?
Emotions? Shang Yiqi is dead, these two must die too!
Brother Qing failed to achieve his wish. In fact, he himself didn't know why. In his current situation, it was impossible for him to hit those two people. However, after all, he still wanted to win!
The people around him fell to pieces, dead and injured, and the strong smell of blood enveloped the entire rooftop. The madness in the blue-eyed man's eyes gradually subsided, and when he looked at the people on Xue Fuxun's side, he seemed to be very kind.
Interested, "Are you satisfied?"
"Why did you want to kill my brother?"
The blue-eyed man turned a deaf ear to Xue Fuxun's words. He seemed completely unaware that the group of people not far away were waiting to catch him. He knelt down, lightly closed Brother Qing's eyes, and then kowtowed towards Brother Qing.
Three rings. Each time he kowtowed the capital was extremely pious, like a sacred ritual. When he stood up again, the blue-eyed young master said silently in his heart: Uncle Qing, please go in peace, I am sorry for you.
After taking a few steps forward, the young master's pair of clear blue pupils glanced at the people in front of him. His eyes were extremely beautiful, but they also made people inexplicably aware of the danger, "I want to know, what did I miss?
Where did I go wrong? How did you overturn my plan for so many years in just a few days? Don't tell me that China has strong adaptability. Everything I planned is just a small trick. I don't believe it.
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In fact, the blue-eyed young master's doubts were also Xue Fuxun's. Looking at Chu Yechen, Xue Fuxun suddenly frowned, "Yechen, are you hiding something from me?"
The injury on Chu Yechen's leg was only temporarily bandaged roughly, and his face was somewhat pale at the moment. Hearing Xue Fuxun's confusion, he didn't say anything, just spread his hands, shrugged and shook his head.
Looking at the watch on his wrist, the ghostly smile in the blue-eyed young master's eyes deepened. If he wants to die, then let's die together! With so many people by his side, he won't be lonely, right? It's a pity that he hasn't been there yet.
I saw Shang Baike die with my own hands, but it is estimated that the man named Shang will go down to accompany them soon.
How much can be done in five minutes? The Huateng employees downstairs were evacuated in an emergency, and the remaining thirty or so special forces began to conduct a comprehensive inspection of the entire building.
"Don't miss any corner. You must check carefully. Once you find a time bomb or other suspicious object, you must report it immediately." After saying this, Shang Yiqi, whose face was covered with oil paint, also threw himself into the search.
Among the ranks. According to the confessions of several confidential personnel from previously arrested drug traffickers and arms dealers, a batch of time bombs secretly flowed into Huateng this time, and the specific placement location is unknown. In order to protect the lives of Huateng employees and nearby residents
, now it is imperative to find these threatening time bombs.
"Sir, a bomb was found on the third floor."
"Sir, there is also a time bomb set near the light tube on the fourth floor."
"Sir, there is also a bomb planted in Huateng's power distribution room, and the countdown to the bomb explosion has been started."
"Report……"
"..."
Shang Yiqi received reports one after another from the soldiers he brought with him. From time to time, Shang Yiqi glanced at the time displayed on the wall clock, and his anxiety became more and more intense. Every time he received a report, Shang Yiqi immediately
Specialized technical soldiers were sent to defuse the bombs, and now there are 18 time bombs placed on the ground.
"Have you checked carefully? There are still two left." Shang Yiqi looked solemn at this moment. Judging from the situation just now, these time bombs have all set countdowns simultaneously. And if it is true as those few people confessed, there are a total of bombs
20, then there are still two bombs that have not been found. If nothing else happens, the countdown for those two bombs is probably only about seven minutes.
Seven minutes, a 50-story building, damn, where are they going to find the remaining two bombs now? Shang Yiqi frowned and clenched his hands into fists.
"Sir, the inspection on the 50th floor has been completed and no abnormalities were found." A special soldier suddenly ran to Shang Yiqi's side quickly. After saying this, he couldn't help but gasped.
Shang Yiqi nodded, and then looked at the rest of the people, "Leave twenty people and five to continue searching the first to fiftieth floors of this building. Be sure to check all the places here again in the shortest possible time. Don't let them go."
If there are any clues, the remaining people will follow me to the rooftop and take action immediately."
As soon as Shang Yiqicai finished speaking, the thirty or so special forces were quickly divided into groups, and Shang Yiqi also quickly rushed to the rooftop. An experienced technical soldier followed Shang Yiqi, and he was still
Wang reported: "Sir, a few of our technical soldiers made a rough estimate just now. This time bomb is very powerful. Two bombs can probably destroy half of Huateng."