steel forest

Jiang Han turned back to μ, and looked at Jiang Cheng who was not far behind him.

Jiang Cheng understood what he meant, his face darkened, his eyes quickly looked around the walls on both sides, and he made a 0u gesture to Jiang Hansheng, indicating that he would go around.

The foggy gray iron gate opened slowly, Jiang Hansheng took a deep breath, and walked into this "amusement park" enduring the pain from fading his wounds.

Qi Yan discarded the needle tube and gauze, and sat on a chair in a leisurely posture, repeatedly playing with the police gun in his chest, which belonged to Zhou Jin.

The footsteps approached, Qi Yan raised his toμ to look at the person who came.

Under the cold light, Jiang Hansheng's face was even whiter, his eyes were dark, with an inviolable sternness.

Jiang Hansheng stared at Qi Yan's injured eyes and asked, "Where is Zhou Jin?"

Qi Yan used the muzzle of a gun to offset the amount to μ. After injecting the drug, he felt no pain, and his body was a little light. This feeling of relaxation as if in the clouds made him calmer when facing Jiang Han's voice.

Qi Yan pointed to his right eye, and said softly: "Officer Zhou made me suffer a lot."

Jiang Han asked word by word again: "Zhou Jin, where is it?"

"No rush." ​​Qi Yan said, "Old friends reunite, we always have to talk about the past first, please sit down."

He lifted Su0u and asked Jiang Hansheng to sit on the chair opposite him, with a long dining table between them.

Jiang Hansheng approached a little, but did not sit down. He propped his hands on the table and leaned forward. Both his posture and language were full of oppression.

"Qi Yan, if you want to play, I will play with you to the end. What can I do to let Zhou Jin go?"

"Professor Jiang, you should act like you are asking for help." He said to Jiang Hansheng, "We still have some old grievances that have not been resolved, and it will not be too late to talk after they are resolved."

Qi Yan buckled the police gun in the s0u on the table, and pushed towards Jiang Hansheng, Jiang Hansheng did not keep his voice low, jlng caught the police gun accurately.

"Remember our gambling game?"

Qi Yan picked up another police gun and disassembled it part by part.

With a cold face, Jiang Han followed his actions and gradually disassembled the gun. Finally, he ejected a bullet from the cartridge and stood on the table.

Qi Yan m0 m0 under 8, and asked: "What is the bet this time? Just bet on Zhou Jin's dissatisfaction?"

He was provocative with a consultative tone.

Jiang Hansheng still had the same attitude as before, "I don't like to bet on human life."

"I like the things you don't like the most." Qi Yan grinned nervously, "Your wife has a very good body, she is worth the bet."

Jiang Hansheng's pupils suddenly constricted, his eyes were still fixed on Qi Yan, but his mind was bombarded, and his thoughts became completely chaotic.

He hugged his right s0u, thinking, this must be a trap.

definitely is.

Jiang Hansheng's expressionless face really made Qi Yan a little dull, but it aroused his sense of victory and defeat even more.

He spread his kαi double s0u, and said to Jiang Han: "Old rules, after the assembly is completed, shoot at the glass Kαi behind the curtain, it's like saying hello to the police friends outside, how about it?"

Jiang Hansheng set his eyes on the table full of gun parts.

Can he win?

After winning, will Qi Yan keep his promise?

……

"Mr. Jiang, if I were you, the bullet just now would have hit here. Anyway, I won't be able to get out alive. I can kill one person."

"It's a pity that you didn't seize such an opportunity."

……

There is a bullet on the table.

Perhaps even Jiang Hansheng himself didn't notice that his eyes were full of murderous intent at the moment.

If he could get Qi Yan Kuai, with this shot, he would not shatter that piece of glass, but shatter Qi Yan's head, kill him personally, and end all of this.

No, no——!

Jiang Hansheng clenched his fists to μ, the fierceness in his eyes restrained.

Now is not the time to think about these things, Qi Yan said those words just to disturb his thoughts and rhythm.

Suddenly, Qi Yan's lips moved, "kαi begins."

Jiang Han didn't have time to react, so he quickly picked up the recoil spring, put it into the barrel of the gun, fired the trigger, pin, and slide, put them on the gun body one by one, put the bullets into the magazine, and then——

Before he could wait for that, he clearly heard a "click", the sound of a bullet being loaded, and instantly realized that Qi Yan B was a whole step faster.

Jiang Hansheng resolutely gave up the assembly, took advantage of the blind spot of Qi Yan's right eye, and jumped to the left.

"boom!"

Jiang Hansheng rolled behind a small cabinet, the bullet failed to hit him, but pierced through the edge of the cabinet, barely scratching his arm.

In the twinkling of an eye, fresh strawberries rushed in.

Qi Yan missed the shot, and also quickly crouched down to find a cover to prevent Jiang Han's voice from shooting back at him.

It's a pity, because the injury to his right eye blocked his vision, otherwise the shot would have pierced Jiang Hansheng's shoulder anyway, making him lose his ability to move.

After Qi Yan filled the magazine with the remaining bullets in his pocket, he stood up again, and fired another shot in the direction where Jiang Hansheng was hiding, intending to intimidate.

Qi Yan saw that he couldn't hide, so he laughed more arrogantly, "You lost this time, Professor Jiang."

Jiang Han raised his head to μ, knocked lightly on the cabinet, closed his eyes, and reminded himself to calm down quickly, then he pushed the magazine with one bullet into the gun body, and then loaded it.

"But for the sake of being friends for many years, I am willing to give you another chance." Qi Yan continued, "I have two questions, I hope you can answer me truthfully."

In the darkness, the light on the mirror toμ was still on, recording everything that happened here.

Qi Yan asked: "Five years ago in the '8' gun robbery, did you choose kαi to shoot Wen Lang after he surrendered?"

Jiang Hansheng admitted without hesitation, "Yes."

Qi Yan asked again: "Did Yao Weihai, the leader of the task force, to cover up your crime, lied to the outside world that Wen Lang resisted arrest, and that's why the police shot him dead?"

Jiang Han said, "Yes."

"You admit it." Qi Yan took another shot in his direction and said maliciously, "Jiang Hansheng, come out on your knees and repent for the crimes you committed. If it satisfies me, I can consider it. Let you meet Officer Zhou."