April 19th is a very ordinary day for most people living in S City, but for a very few people, this day is so extraordinary that even
Somewhat confused.
In the VIP ward of the inpatient department of the Third People's Hospital, with the sound of the gunshot, everything was too calm, and the scene was dead silent. Everyone stared blankly at the window that had a hole in it, and the cold wind howled.
There had been no glass for a long time. At this moment, fresh blood was blown in from the window, blowing on everyone's face, making people shiver involuntarily.
After a few seconds of dead silence at the scene, everyone began to get busy. Some people went to check on Sun Shihao, who was lying in a pool of blood. Some people walked out of the ward to disperse the onlookers and maintain order. Others went to look for medical staff.
Emergency rescue was carried out to Sun Shihao, who was still convulsing on the ground, and others began to make phone calls. It seemed that everyone was busy and at a loss.
At this moment in the ward, apart from the police officers wearing police uniforms and armed with live ammunition, only Sun Shihao was lying alone on the ground. As for Zhang Minhao, he was not in the ward.
It was naturally impossible for Zhang Minhao to escape. There was only one exit to the ward, and this was the seventh floor. The police blocked the door, so it was naturally impossible for him to escape from here.
Zhang Minhao died. After slicing Sun Shihao's neck with a sharp dagger, he took out the gun in his arms. The gun went off, but it was not the bullet fired by the gun in Zhang Minhao's hand, but the bullet in the police station director's hand.
The gun rang out. The middle-aged policeman in his forties, with a pale face at the moment, stood silently. He still maintained the shooting posture, and his body seemed to be frozen. Whenever his colleagues walked past him,
Every time, his body would be knocked to the left and right.
Xie Haiqing has been a police officer for almost 20 years. It took him nearly 20 years to go from an intern, to an auxiliary police officer, to a civilian police officer, and then to his current position as the director of a police station.
Here, he has solved countless cases and arrested countless criminals. However, this is the first time that he has actually shot and killed someone.
Xie Haiqing once had a private meal with a good friend and said with a smile: "I have been a policeman for almost 20 years and carry a gun almost every day. However, until now, I have never had a chance to fire a shot. I don't know what to do next."
Before I retire, do I have a chance to fire a shot?"
At that time, when Xie Haiqing said this, Zhang Minhao was at the scene. As a new police officer, he was naturally not qualified to say anything. However, today, Xie Haiqing looked at his thoughts. He had been wearing it for almost twenty years.
The gun finally fired, but the person killed was not a criminal. At least, in Xie Haiqing's view, Zhang Minhao was just a young man who made mistakes. He was not a criminal yet. However, after his bullet was discharged,
It accurately hit Zhang Minhao between the eyebrows, killing him with one shot.
After Zhang Minhao was hit by a bullet, he looked at Xie Haiqing and smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth. He didn't know whether he was laughing or crying. His body fell directly under the impact of the bullet. Then, from what he was trying to do
When killing Sun Shihao, the window he accidentally broke fell down.
A few seconds later, everyone heard the muffled sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, and the screams of people downstairs.
Zhang Minhao died. The moment the door to the ward was knocked open from the outside, he knew that he had become an outcast. He knew what he would face next. There were only two roads in front of him.
First, surrender. Judging from the information currently available to the police, Zhang Minhao is guilty of intentionally injuring people and being suspected of kidnapping at most, as well as violating discipline. After being arrested, as long as he takes the initiative to explain the problem, he will stay in jail for at most ten years.
It came out in the year.
Second, fight stubbornly and start a bloody battle with your former colleagues. Whoever is lucky will survive.
When most criminals face this situation, they will choose the first option. After all, it is better to die than to live. If they can live, who would be willing to die easily?
However, Zhang Minhao chose the second option without hesitation. He cut Sun Shihao's neck open with one knife, and then prepared to fight to the death. However, Jiang was still old and hot. He was still one step slower than Xie Haiqing. Xie Haiqing saw him take out
The moment I picked up the pistol, I shot him to death without hesitation.
The bullet hit the center of the eyebrow, pierced the scalp, and stayed in the skull cavity. The bullet was cold and merciless. After it hit Zhang Minhao, it instantly messed up his mind. The shock wave caused by the bullet made him confused.
Zhang Minhao's body was taken directly out through the gap.
The moment Zhang Minhao's body flew out of the window, he barely had a glimmer of consciousness. The strong wind blew over his body, and the raindrops slapped his cheeks densely, making him feel a chill for no reason, just like when he was a child, he struggled to survive.
When he went down, he had to fight to the death with the children around him. He felt very cold and tired. At the same time, he also felt very relaxed. He was free, finally free, although he did not survive and did not see the person left behind.
The man with long snow-white hair died, but it was no longer important. He felt that his mission was finally completed.
Will anyone remember me?
This was the last thought in Zhang Minhao's mind. Maybe the police on the scene will remember him, maybe not. Maybe the people in the organization will remember him. Maybe, they are indifferent to his death, just like he never
It doesn't matter if you care about the life or death of people like Li Zhaojing. They are going to die anyway. Does it matter whether anyone remembers you? It doesn't matter anymore.
"Bang."
Zhang Minhao's body fell heavily on the rain-filled ground, making a muffled sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, and the sound of broken bones. Blood flowed down his eyes, nose, ears, mouth and eyebrows, slowly
Slowly flowing out, his eyes widened with a smile on his lips, and he died.
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The tranquility of Haibei Village was completely shattered with the deafening gunshot. Those who sat in front of the TV and watched the TV because of the rain, after hearing the gunshot, initially thought it was thunder outside.
However, they soon discovered that it was not the case and heard the siren sound that was extremely unfamiliar to them, resounding throughout the village.
When they heard the siren, many people subconsciously stood up, came to the door, and looked in the direction of the sound. Sure enough, they saw many people with flashing police lights, people in uniforms, and holding flashlights and pistols in their hands.
Police, rush in the direction of Yamatoyama.
They raised their heads and looked in the direction of Yamatoyama, their eyes full of doubts. Did something happen over there? Was the noise just now not thunder?
People are all curious, but for the villagers of Haibei Village, the appearance of the police must mean danger. Therefore, after standing at the door for a while, they quickly returned home, closed the door, and ordered those curious people to come home.
Children, go take a bath and go to bed.
After the gunfire rang out, Du Ziqiao, who had been quietly leading people in the direction of Xu Lang and the others, immediately quickened his pace and headed towards the place where the light was in the heavy rain.
When Du Ziqiao came to Lu Jianwei's grave covered in mud, he was the first to see the cold corpses. They were Luo Quan's corpses. Du Ziqiao just squatted down and checked Luo Quan's condition to see if he was dead.
Still alive, he hurried towards Xu Lang and the others, and then saw Xu Lang and the others.
Lai Pi was squatting in front of the tombstone, all wet. Next to him lay a woman whose hands were handcuffed behind her back. The woman's hair was disheveled and she was in an extremely embarrassed state. Her clothes had already been soaked by the rain and were tightly clinging to them.
It stuck to her body and highlighted her figure. She looked very sexy and adorable. Unfortunately, no one present paid attention to this woman, and no one appreciated this sexy scene.
In front of the tombstone, Ning Yanran sat slumped on the ground, holding a man with long snow-white hair in her arms. The man was unconscious and did not know whether he was alive or dead. She was calling the man's name over and over again, with water drops all over her face.
I don't know if it was rain or tears. However, no matter how Ning Yanran shook Xu Lang's body and called his name over and over again, Xu Lang still didn't open his eyes. His body swayed left and right along with Ning Yanran's shaking.
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After Du Ziqiao saw this scene, he was stunned for a moment, and then his heart sank. His eyes first swept over the faces of Lai Pi and Ning Yanran, and then fell on Xu Lang's face that was half covered by his hair.
On his face, his eyes finally fell on Xu Lang's body. There, there was a pool of blood diluted by the rain. Xu Lang was injured.
Du Ziqiao didn't bother to ask Lai Pi anything, nor did he look at the woman lying on the ground in a coma. Instead, he went straight to Xu Lang's side, knelt down, stretched out his hand and put it in front of Xu Lang's nose for a test.
Although the breathing was relatively weak, it should be nothing serious, which made Du Ziqiao's hanging heart temporarily relieved.
After confirming that Xu Lang was not dead, Du Ziqiao immediately asked someone to call the mountain and call for an ambulance. He directly carried the unconscious Xu Lang on his back and hurriedly ran down the mountain. All of Ning Yanran's
All her attention was focused on Xu Lang. When she saw Du Ziqiao carrying Xu Lang down the mountain, she didn't care about other things. She quickly got up from the ground and followed Du Ziqiao staggering down the mountain.
Du Ziqiao left, and so did Ning Yanran, while the others asked Lai Pi about the situation and confirmed that the body they saw before was Luo Quan's, and Li Zhaojing, whom they had been looking for in recent days, was also arrested.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
In addition to the comrades from the Second Criminal Investigation Team and the Chengxi Public Security Bureau, those who came with Du Ziqiao also had people from the CSY team, and Fan Yang was among them.
After Fan Yang briefly asked Lai Pi about the incident, he found out that Lai Pi was also injured when he fought with Luo Quan, so he asked two people to help Lai Pi down the mountain first, and also helped Li Zhaojing, who was also unconscious.
Take it down the mountain. As for Luo Quan's body, there are not many people coming up now, so it can only be left where it is for the time being. After making these arrangements, Fan Yang began to survey the scene.
It's raining heavily now, and it's a mountain here. She must seize the time to survey the scene and collect a lot of evidence that can be extracted, which will definitely be used when solving the case in the future.
Although Fan Yang was worried about Xu Lang and the others, Xu Lang was only in a coma, not dead, and Ning Yanran was still alive. Others were busy taking care of them. Fan Yang felt that it was more important for her to do what she was doing.
Only in this way can Xu Lang and Lai Pi fight to the death.
The mountain road was not easy to walk. When Du Ziqiao and the others were going up the mountain, they fell down several times and were covered with mud. Now when they were going down the mountain, it was raining heavily, and the originally narrow and difficult road became even more muddy.
Sorry, it was even harder to walk. Du Ziqiao walked very fast and almost fell down several times, but he stood firm and prevented himself from falling.
When going up the mountain, Du Ziqiao and the others spent half an hour, but when going down the mountain, Du Ziqiao only spent ten minutes, running all the way to the foot of the mountain.
Du Ziqiao carried Xu Lang on his back and ran to the foot of the mountain. He immediately ran towards the ambulance that had already stopped at the foot of the mountain. He waited until the medical staff took Xu Lang from his back and carried him into the ambulance.
He breathed a sigh of relief.
However, just after he breathed a sigh of relief, Du Ziqiao thought that Ning Yanran had been following him just now. He had already come down. Where was Ning Yanran?
Thinking of this, Du Ziqiao turned his head suddenly, and then saw a very embarrassed woman with mud on her face, limping towards the ambulance.
Du Ziqiao hurriedly walked over, supported Ning Yanran, and asked softly: "Ning Ju, how are you? Are you okay?"
Ning Yanran seemed not to hear Du Ziqiao's words. Her eyes were fixed on the direction of the ambulance, filled with deep worry, and then she asked: "Is he okay?"
Du Ziqiao was not a doctor, and he didn't know. He had to turn his head and look at the medical staff who were busy trying to stop Xu Lang's bleeding. After looking at it, he discovered that Xu Lang's chest was still bleeding, and his left thigh was also bleeding.
I couldn't help but feel shocked.
"The left leg was hit by a bullet. The bullet penetrated through. It should be nothing serious. However, he was stabbed in the chest. The wound was very deep. He needs to be sent to the hospital immediately for surgery. If it is too late, it will be too late." A doctor
said.
"Then why are you still standing there? Send him to the hospital quickly." Du Ziqiao yelled.
The doctor glared at Du Ziqiao angrily, then looked at Ning Yanran and asked, "Can you come up? If not, we will leave and wait for help."
"Up, up, up..."
Ning Yanran was busy climbing the ambulance, and the medical staff closed the door after Ning Yanran got into the car. Immediately, the ambulance sounded its siren and sped towards the city.
After the ambulance left, Du Ziqiao's face, which was flushed due to the strenuous exercise, was now pale. He stared at the direction of the ambulance for a long time before looking away, and then he saw Lai Pi coming down with him.
Li Zhaojing.
Du Ziqiao strode up to Li Zhaojing, looked at the unconscious Li Zhaojing lying on the back of a policeman, and pulled him off the policeman's back. Li Zhaojing fell to the ground in response, and fell into the mire, splashing
A large area of mud was raised, and the policeman was staggered by Du Ziqiao's movements and almost fell down. However, after seeing Du Ziqiao's gloomy and terrifying expression, he said nothing and walked aside silently.
Du Ziqiao knelt down and grabbed Li Zhaojing's hair, trying to pull her up from the ground. However, as soon as he exerted force on his hand, he felt a lightness in his hand. When he looked closely, he saw that he had pulled Li Zhaojing's long hair away.
He was pulled down, and Li Zhaojing revealed her bald head covered with scars.
After Du Ziqiao looked at Li Zhaojing's head that looked like it had been gnawed by a dog, he was stunned for a moment, and then the anger in his heart subsided a lot.
Du Ziqiao casually threw the wig in his hand to a policeman beside him, then pulled Li Zhaojing up from the ground, raised his hand and slapped Li Zhaojing on the face.
"Snapped."
With a crisp sound, Li Zhaojing's head was hit to one side, and a five-fingerprint suddenly appeared on her fair face. However, Li Zhaojing still did not wake up. Just when Du Ziqiao was about to take action, he raised his hand
Being held by someone, Du Ziqiao struggled hard for a few times, but without opening, he turned his head and roared: "Let go."
The person who grabbed Du Ziqiao's wrist was none other than Lai Pi. He looked at the furious Du Ziqiao, shook his head and said, "Captain Du, you can't do this. If you hit her like this, she will be killed."
"Let go." Du Ziqiao's eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, he stared at Lai Pi and shouted.
Facing Du Ziqiao's cold and angry eyes, Lai Pi did not give in at all. He shook his head firmly and said, "If Brother Lang is here, I don't want to see you do this."
Hearing Lai Pi mention Xu Lang, Du Ziqiao, who had originally planned to use brute force to break free from Lai Pi's restraints, suddenly calmed down. Yes, if Xu Lang were here, he would definitely not let himself do this. To put it mildly,
As a police officer, this is violent law enforcement for Du Ziqiao. To put it more seriously, this is dereliction of duty, intentional injury, and a serious violation of discipline. He will definitely be punished accordingly.
After Du Ziqiao calmed down for a while, he handed over the limp Li Zhaojing to a policeman. Lai Pi also released his grip on Du Ziqiao's wrist. Then, his body shook slightly and trembled.
It was because of the injury or because the weather was too cold.
When Du Ziqiao saw this, he quickly asked: "Are you okay?"
Lai Pi waved his hand, walked past Du Ziqiao, came to a police car and leaned against it, shook his head and said, "It's okay, just two broken ribs."
Du Ziqiao frowned again and said to a policeman: "Send him back to the hospital."
The policeman nodded and drove Lai Pi away from the scene.