Ma Ling came out of the bathroom and asked everyone who came on a motorcycle and borrowed it to drive. Ma Qi immediately presented his car key: "Drive mine."
"Thank you." Ma Ling took the key and left in a hurry. Everyone looked at each other and wondered what kind of trouble Sister Ling was making.
Ma Qi's motorcycle was a retro-style scooter with a round head and round head. It was smuggled goods and was not well maintained. It was full of smoke when driving. Ma Qi got on the motorcycle and ran away. In the alley opposite, Zhang Zongwei was talking to his father on the phone.
I found clues that my mother had been murdered, and when I saw Ma Ling riding away, I quickly hung up the phone, started my motorcycle and followed closely.
Ma Ling drove the motorcycle at a fast speed without noticing anyone following him. He drove for half an hour and arrived near the unfinished building in the European Garden. This construction site had been abandoned for many years. The walls were damaged in many places and overgrown with weeds. It was near the corner of the road.
The stench was overwhelming and urine and urine were everywhere. Ma Ling parked the car in the grass and climbed over the wall neatly.
After a while, Zhang Zongwei arrived on a three-wheeled motorcycle. When he saw the unfinished building, he understood that the hiding place Liu Handong had found was really good. He got off the car and used crutches to go over and look at the wall. He was in trouble.
My legs were injured and I couldn't climb over. I walked a hundred meters along the wall before I found a hole in the wall. It was probably dug out by scavengers. It was just big enough for a person to get in and out. He lay on the ground and handed the crutches to him first.
Go over there and climb in with difficulty.
There were lush weeds in the construction site, as tall as one person, and Ma Ling could no longer be found. Zhang Zongwei was very patient, picked up his crutches, pulled out the May 4th pistol from his waist, loaded it, and slowly walked into the grass with his crutches.
Ma Ling walked very fast, passing through the weeds, and his eyes suddenly opened up. The ground was flat and clean, and the lights were on in the shed, but there was no one there.
Liu Handong came out from behind the work shed, holding a silver pistol in his hand, and asked with a vigilant face: "Did you do it by yourself?"
Ma Ling didn't say anything. He took a few steps and hugged Liu Handong, never letting go again.
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Xin Xiaowan did not leave, she decided to stay. Now that Jin Muchen has fallen, she does not need to go far away to face the difficulties and obstacles of life with the people she does not love and create a better future together.
Sitting in the taxi back to the city, Xin Xiaowan was thinking a lot. She opened her Hermès bag, took out the Omega diving watch wrapped in a handkerchief and stroked it. This was a gift she bought for Liu Handong. Because she bought it with Jin Muchen's money, she felt that
Not worthy of being used as a testimony of love.
The taxi drove near the European Garden. Xin Xiaowan asked the driver to stop the car and got out of the car with her suitcase. The moon was very full tonight and cars were coming and going on the suburban road. She was walking slowly along the roadside dragging her suitcase. Suddenly, she suddenly
A car parked next to it, the window was lowered, and a man stuck his head out and asked: "Xin Xiaowan?"
Xin Xiaowan was frightened and turned away, but before she could make it in time, she was picked up by another person. During the struggle, she kicked the box into a dry ditch on the side of the road.
A sharp blade was pressed against his face, "If you move any further, your face will be ruined."
Xin Xiaowan did not dare to move anymore and was put into a car. The driver was Zhan Ziyu, and the person sitting in the back was his best friend Wei Weihao.
"Are you looking for Liu Handong?" Zhan Ziyu asked.
Xin Xiaowan said nothing.
"If you don't say anything, I'll cut him off." Wei Weihao threatened with a dagger.
"No." Xin Xiaowan said tremblingly, feeling extremely regretful. She had just left by plane earlier, but she had to come back to cause trouble. Now it was over. She seemed to have seen her own miserable end.
Wei Weihao smiled evilly: "Jin Muchen's girl is really good, her little skin makes your hands tremble even if you touch her."
Zhan Ziyu said: "Don't worry, sooner or later it will be yours. Let's catch the man named Liu first. Where is the place in front of this?"
"It seems to be an unfinished building. Could Liu Handong be hiding in it?"
"Yeah, why didn't I think of it? It must be hidden here, otherwise this girl wouldn't get off the car here."
Xin Xiaowan cried loudly: "Not here, not here."
Zhan Ziyu sneered: "You're kidding me, I've been working as a public security officer for many years, I must be here." As he said that, he drove forward and came to the gate of the construction site. The iron gate was closed tightly, with rusty iron wires screwed on the gate. It looked like it was inaccessible.
But it strengthened his judgment.
I got out of the car and searched for it, and found a small door covered by trees near the main gate, with a brand new iron lock hanging on it. It seemed that this was the main entrance.
"Brother Yu, are you really going to catch him?" Wei Weihao hesitated.
"It has to be, otherwise it will be difficult for me to calm down." Zhan Ziyu took out two bulletproof vests from the trunk of the car, put on one himself, and threw one to Wei Weihao, "Let's act separately, I'm showing you, you're hiding,
Try to catch him alive."
Wei Weihao said: "This kid is not easy to deal with."
"If it doesn't work, just kill him." Zhan Ziyu pulled out his pistol, pulled the bolt to open the safety, inserted it into the quick-draw holster under his arm, then took out a sledgehammer and knocked off the iron lock. Wei Weihao was already wearing bulletproof armor in the car.
vest, put on the headset of the walkie-talkie, and also took out the six-four pistol and opened the safety.
Zhan Ziyu pulled Xin Xiaowan out, twisted her arms behind her back, handcuffed her, put tape on her mouth, pushed her in front as a shield, and stumbled into the construction site.
Wei Weihao sneaked into the grass quietly, feeling nervous and excited, with adrenaline secreting rapidly. Friends in their small circle often get together to play actual combat paintball games, but it is a game after all, and it is still less interesting than hunting for real people.
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Zhan Ziyu is also confident. He is not the kind of playboy who spends a lot of time and alcohol. He pays attention to exercise and has excellent physical fitness. He has played Sanda, boxing and Muay Thai. He is also a serious Taekwondo gangster. He has practiced shooting for a long time. He has a shooting range at the Public Security Bureau.
I am a regular visitor. I go there two or three times a week and enjoy shooting hundreds of rounds.
The construction site was pitch dark, with only the lights on in the work shed in the distance. Zhan Ziyu took out a miniature telescope and looked, but there was no one in the work shed.
He felt unsafe in the grass, so he led Xin Xiaowan into the first floor of the unfinished building. The gray walls of reinforced concrete gave people a feeling of being in the apocalypse, but Zhan Ziyu often played CQB games in similar places.
The walls gave him a strange sense of security.
"Where is Liu Handong?" he asked in a low voice, tearing off the tape on Xin Xiaowan's mouth.
"Run away..." Xin Xiaowan shouted suddenly, and Zhan Ziyu was so angry that he slapped her and put his mouth on her again.
At this moment, Liu Handong was talking to Ma Ling upstairs when he suddenly heard a shrill cry. He immediately became alert and made a silent gesture.
Then I heard a man shouting: "Liu Handong, your woman is in my hands. Come out quickly and I'll tell you something."
The voice was downstairs. It was very unfamiliar. It wasn't Zhang Zongwei or anyone else I knew.
Ma Ling's eyes widened. The other party said they had caught Liu Handong's woman, but she was clearly here. She couldn't help but look at Liu Handong.
Liu Handong was speechless. He stood behind the concrete pillar and scanned the floor, trying to find the person who was shouting.
Seeing that no one answered, Zhan Ziyu shouted again: "Liu Handong, aren't you a tough guy? Why are you so timid? I know you are here. If you don't come out after I count to three, I will rape your woman first and then kill her."
no sooner said than done!"
As he spoke, he kicked Xin Xiaowan to the ground and pointed a gun at her Tianling Gai.
A calm reply came from upstairs: "I'm here, you come up."
"Come down! Or I'll shoot her to death." Zhan Ziyu said. He was not stupid. He was seeking death by going upstairs rashly.
Liu Handong took out another pistol and handed it to Ma Ling: "Cover me."
Ma Ling took the gun and nodded.
Zhan Ziyu leaned against the wall, pulled Xin Xiaowan up as a shield, and put the pistol against her temple, facing the stairs.
It's a full moon tonight, cloudless, and in the empty unfinished building, every word echoes.
Zhan Ziyu licked his lips, his palms were sweating and his heart was beating loudly. He liked this exciting feeling, which was much better than drinking, taking drugs and gambling.
Suddenly a rope hung from the roof of the building. Liu Handong descended along the rope and appeared behind Zhan Ziyu, holding a silver Taurus pistol with the hammer open.
"Don't move, or I'll shoot you to death!" Liu Handong shouted in a low voice.
Zhan Ziyu was stunned for a moment and was careless. He didn't consider that this was the opponent's territory and he was more familiar with the terrain. However, he still had a backup plan. He smiled softly and said: "Liu Handong, it's okay. It really deserves its reputation."
"Put the gun down slowly, don't believe my shooting skills." Liu Handong changed to holding the gun with both hands, so that he can shoot more accurately.
The black shadow flashed, and Wei Weihao appeared, holding a pistol in his right hand and holding his right wrist with his left hand. The muzzle of the gun trembled slightly. He was only five or six meters away and aimed at Liu Handong.
"Put down the gun!" Wei Weihao shouted sharply.
Liu Handong remained motionless.
"I'll kill you with one shot." Wei Weihao took two steps forward. His marksmanship was not good, and the power of the 6-4 pistol was small. He was afraid of missing if he didn't get closer.
Suddenly, Wei Weihao heard a soft click behind his head, which was the sound of a pistol hammer being hammered. He glanced over with his peripheral vision and saw a woman standing behind him, holding a pistol flat.
"Put down the gun." Ma Ling whispered.
A stalemate formed for a while. Zhan Ziyu aimed at Xin Xiaowan, Liu Handong aimed at Zhan Ziyu, Wei Weihao aimed at Liu Handong, and Ma Ling aimed at Wei Weihao. The mantis stalked the cicada and the oriole followed, and behind the oriole there was a hunter. All four guns were loaded with bullets and ready to go.
No one dares to act rashly.
Liu Handong was not a sharpshooter. He was ten steps away from Zhan Ziyu. He was not 100% sure that he would hit the opponent's vital point with one shot. However, Zhan Ziyu's gun was pointed at Xin Xiaowan's temple, and he could kill him with just one move of his finger.
Similarly, Wei Weihao was not sure that he could kill Liu Handong with one shot. The Type 6-4 pistol was too weak. Even if he was hit with two or three rounds, it would not guarantee that he would be incapacitated. What's more, there was a gun pointed behind him, and his head was full of
Sweating, sweat dripping into my eyes, burning and painful, but I dare not wipe them away.
Ma Ling's hand holding the gun was sweaty. Although no one pointed a gun at her, she was still under great pressure. If the other party fired, her man would be dead.
The sound of shoes hitting sand and gravel came from the abandoned construction site in the wilderness. Who would come in the middle of the night? Whether the person coming is a friend or an enemy, whether they have weapons or not, the stalemate will change instantly.
The moonlight shone into the abandoned building, and a man on crutches walked slowly in, holding a May 4th pistol in his hand.