"Come in!" Bachai's voice revealed a trace of sadness.
Perhaps, he already knew that Yang Ling's arrival had heralded the end of his life.
Entering the factory, the two former Navy SEALs handed over Yang Ling's weapons.
Looking around, Yang Ling glanced at the girl huddled in the corner. Her hair was a little disheveled and she looked very embarrassed. However, her beautiful face could not be concealed. Her expression was calm, without any tension or fear. When Yang Ling glanced at
As he was leaving, the girl's eyes happened to meet. After a brief moment of looking at each other, Yang Ling looked away.
"Long time no see!" Yang Ling smiled slightly and looked at his former best friend.
"Yeah, long time no see." Bachai's voice was choked with sobs, "But everything has changed completely."
Yang Ling was speechless, walked to sit next to him, took out a cigarette and handed it over.
I lit it and took a silent breath.
"I don't want to ask you why you did this, but I know this was not your intention. Too many things must have happened to you over the years. The same goes for me. If it weren't for you, I might still be in prison.
Yang Ling looked sad. Thinking of his one year in prison, his eyes flashed with chills.
Bachai was stunned and looked at him in astonishment, "What's going on?"
"It's hard to put it into words." Yang Ling sighed silently, "Nine times out of ten things in life will be unsatisfactory, but I firmly believe that we should all have things that we need to protect, and we should all have beliefs that we must persist in."
"I'm sorry!" Bachai's eyes were moist and his voice was a little hoarse.
"It's okay." Yang Ling smiled slightly.
He put out the cigarette butt fiercely. Suddenly, Yang Ling jumped up and punched one of the gangsters hard. The movement was as fast as lightning, and with a "bang" sound, he hit the opponent's chest. Then he stepped up and punched one of the gangsters with his right hand.
He reached out like lightning, grabbed the opponent's throat, and twisted it hard. "Crack!" The opponent's throat was broken and he died on the spot.
All this happened in the blink of an eye.
The other gangster didn't have time to react. When he came to his senses, the gangster was already dead.
"boom"!
Gunshots rang out!
Bachai shot another gangster to death.
No one would have thought that this would be the case. The girl on the side stared blankly at the scene that happened in front of her. It was unbelievable. The eyes that fell on Yang Ling were full of curiosity and horror.
What kind of man is this? One who can kill his enemies with just a single gesture, and who can still talk and laugh in the face of danger? Her heart seemed to be touched by something subtle.
The tacit understanding between brothers does not require too many words.
Yang Ling took back his pistol, put it in his arms, and sat down next to Bachai again.
"Aren't you afraid that I just shot you in the back?" Bachai turned to look at him.
"You won't. Even if you want to kill me, you will shoot me from the front. Moreover, I believe this path is not the one you want to take." Yang Ling smiled faintly.
Bachai smiled bitterly, "Yes, this is not the path I want to take, but I can't turn back. Yang Ling, give me a ride. I will die in your hands without being a coward."
Yang Ling was stunned for a moment, her hands trembling slightly.
Although this was the outcome he expected, when he actually faced this moment, he still couldn't bear it.
"Come here, be clean and kill me with one shot. Don't let me suffer the pain of the second shot." Bachhai pointed to his forehead and smiled.
A kind of calmness in facing death, a kind of smile that seems to be relieved.
Yang Ling tremblingly took out the pistol, but felt it was as heavy as a thousand pounds.
"Do it, don't let me look down on you." Bachai slowly closed his eyes.
"I understood the whole thing before coming here. Your target is not Zhao Changsheng, but her, right?" Yang Ling glanced at the girl.
Bachai was startled, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and he gave a forced smile, "Whether it is yes or no, it doesn't matter. Leave me the last trace of dignity and let me die like a soldier."
Yang Ling choked and nodded.
Bachai smiled. Over the years, this moment seems to be the most relaxing.
"Brother, send me on my way!"
"boom!"
At dusk, the last gunshot rang out, and Bachai slowly lay down in a pool of blood.
Stand at attention, hold your chest out, and salute!
This is the last respect given to Bachhai and also his last military salute.
Squatting down, Yang Ling slowly closed his eyes and said in a choked voice, "Brother, let's go!"
Outside the factory!
The two bursts of gunshots that rang out in succession made everyone nervous. No one knew what was going on in the factory. Everyone was eager to rush in.
"Lao Gao..."
Song Shixin, who was about to speak, was interrupted by Gao Jun with a wave of his hand. He silently shook his head, "It's okay."
Although he couldn't see the situation in the factory, he knew clearly that the matter was over. He sighed silently in his heart. As a soldier and Yang Ling's former leader, he knew how Yang Ling felt at this time.
Until Cheng Feng's figure appeared at the door of the factory, Song Shixin waved quickly, and everyone rushed in immediately.
The special police who rushed in first shot the two gangsters twice to ensure that they were completely killed, and then they aimed their guns at Bachai's body and shot again.
"Go away!" Yang Ling shouted, his angry face a bit ferocious.
Song Shixin waved his hand and signaled the SWAT police to lead the hostages out.
"Thank you!" Song Shixin stepped forward and stretched out his hand.
Yang Ling glanced at him lightly, ignored him, and turned to look at Gao Jun, "Can you agree to my last request?"
"Say." Gao Jun nodded.
"Bury him well." Yang Ling looked at Bachai's body.
"Okay." Gao Jun responded.
Yang Ling smiled gratefully and reluctantly handed the pistol back. He caressed the gunshot lovingly. This was his most cherished friend. He had been with him through life and death countless times, but he had to say goodbye. From now on,
I'm afraid I'll never have the chance to touch it again.
"You are now free. It's up to you how you want to go in the future. I hope you remember that no matter where you go, you are a member of Longyin." Gao Jun warned.
"Yeah." Yang Ling felt a little depressed, nodded silently, and left.
Gao Jun looked at his back and sighed silently. If possible, he didn't want to let him go. However, there were many things that he couldn't control.
"What a good boy, I hope he can take the right path in the future." Song Shixin's words were full of appreciation and worry. If such a person is allowed to go out, he will be a tiger that goes down the mountain. Once he makes a mistake, the consequences will be immeasurable.
"He will, because he is my soldier." Gao Jun said firmly.
"I hope so." Song Shixin laughed forcefully.
Under the setting sun, Yang Ling's back stretched very long, a little lonely, a little lonely, but as determined as a pine or cypress.