defeated

Zhan Huo often looks indifferent, but he is a nosy person in his bones.He doesn't care about small things, and he doesn't like socializing and soliciting affairs on weekdays, but every time this critical moment comes, he can't help but soften his heart.

It was precisely because of his soft heart that he walked into the alley to rescue Ye Ting from the gangsters.When he passed by a certain alley, he saw five or six social youths with knives surrounding a girl. He could have walked away with his pockets in his pocket, but he couldn't turn a blind eye because of his conscience.When I heard the gunshot today, I was stunned for two seconds. Before my mind turned around, my body had already made a choice.

In the middle of the night, there were mosquitoes all around, and Zhan Huo used his family nearby as an excuse to force himself not to mind his own business, but after taking two steps, he couldn't help but walk to the left.Gunshots came from the building on the left, followed by two more shots. Zhan Huo saw a few sporadic lights go out quickly, and everyone in the entire community chose to fall asleep silently.He put the cart under the street lamp, took out his mobile phone and prepared to call the police, when he raised his eyes, he saw a vague shadow stumbling out of the darkness.

His heart tightened, and he picked up the electric baton that was with him in the car.

Zhan Huo didn't know whether the other party had a gun, so he had to shout to the other party, "I have a gas tank here, don't shoot, I won't hurt you."

I thought that as long as the other party didn't want to court death, they shouldn't act rashly.Otherwise, it's better to shoot two pieces and blow them up to the sky together.

Sure enough, the person on the opposite side froze.Zhan Huo thought that the other party was afraid, so he felt relieved.But he didn't expect the other party to laugh in a low voice.

The voice was low and restrained, with a bit of unspeakable joy.

Not like a wounded person.

Zhan Huo suddenly felt terrified, and suspected that he had encountered a lunatic.He subconsciously clenched the electric baton. This kind of electric baton adopts high-voltage instantaneous current in order to avoid excessive harm. It is powerful but just for a moment, and it needs to be pressed against the switch to have a continuous current.It's okay in close combat, but if the opponent has a gun, it's meaningless at all.

Zhan Huo picked an iron wire and stuck it at the switch, and the iron rod was filled with continuous and abundant current.He shook it in his hand, and stared at the opposite figure.The opponent should be holding a gun, but he seems to be injured. He is tall, but his physical strength seems to be a bit behind him, and his movements are a little slow.The sultry, dusty air was a little bit fresh, indicating that he had shed a lot of blood, and the smell of blood could still waft over such a long distance.

Of course, it's also possible that it wasn't his blood, but someone else's.This is not the situation that Zhan Huo wants to see. He wants to smile bitterly, but he can't.With his arm strength, he throws the charged iron rod at high speed, as long as he hits the target, the opponent will surely stop.

But only one chance.

Zhan Huo thought about it, turned his wrist and was about to make a move, his body moved slightly, and the man opposite suddenly called out hoarsely: "Zhan Huo?"

Zhan Huo was taken aback, he was a little discouraged, just like you lit up a firecracker with great interest, covered your ears, waited for a long time, and found that the whip you solemnly set up was a squib.The other party knew him, maybe he was an acquaintance. After all, it was very difficult for someone to recognize a passer-by just by his voice when he was injured.In order to avoid accidental injury, Zhan Huo asked, "Who are you?"

Zhan Huo didn't get a response, what responded him was a dull sound, the sound of pork falling on the chopping board, and a click, the sound of metal falling to the ground.

Oh, sure enough there is a gun.

Zhan Huo thought unkindly, is this person dead?He died and called the police.

He hadn't turned on the flashlight just now in order to avoid revealing his position or irritating the other party.Now he turned on the light in a grand manner, and the white light swept across the ground, illuminating a curled up body.He fell to the ground, the snow-white shirt was crumpled against his body, under the translucent shirt was a tight and beautiful line of back muscles, and a coquettish blood flower bloomed on the top of his slender waist.

Zhan Huo looked at it intently for a moment, and finally recognized it. He still remembered the grudge, but he didn't expect that the person would fall into his hands.He lowered his head and kicked him lightly, "Wake up, surnamed Wen."

Wen You was in pain. Hmph, Zhan Huo weakly withdrew his foot, but he didn't use any force. This fellow was purely touching, how could he be so painful just by rubbing him?But the pain is in vain, don't expect him to sympathize.Zhan Huo bent down, tilted his head to observe, Wen You's black and soft hair covered half of his face, revealing a straight nose bridge and thin lips that lost blood color, his face was frighteningly pale, with a bit of gray.However, this silhouette also shows God's ingenuity. He gave him a lot of nostalgia when he created the creation, and he can still make him superior to others even when he is so embarrassed.

But Zhan Huo didn't have time to look at how handsome and suave he looked, he just watched the person die, and was disappointed to find that the dust was floating on the floor tiles, and Wen You's dusty face became a little hateful.

He straightened up, lowered his head to look at Wen You with his eyes closed tightly, and then looked at the moon. He walked slowly on the ground beside his face for two steps. Dust lingered in Wen You's nostrils, causing him to sneez twice. .

Zhan Huo lowered his head to look at the person, Wen You opened his eyes a little embarrassedly, his round eyeballs stared at the person for a moment, then his eyelids drooped downwards, Zhan Huo was surprised to find that the tips of his two eyelashes were stained With two plasters.

This is too exaggerated, Zhan Huo thought.

He felt a little weird, squatted down and asked in a very disrespectful posture: "Are you awake?"

Wen You didn't expect that he would lose consciousness for a few minutes and wake up still lying on his stomach like this.He saw Zhan Huo looking at his phone, the light shining on his face was dazzling, Wen You frowned and said, "What are you doing?"

Zhan Huo replied naturally: "Call the police." He glanced at Wen You and mocked lightly, "I'm not interested in your pornographic photos."

"Don't call the police." Wen You said lightly.

Zhan Huo said, "Then call an ambulance for you?"

"Do not……"

Zhan Huo finally got serious, "You're going to die, you can't go on like this."

Wen You shook his head lightly, silently refusing.

"Okay then," Zhan Huo stood up on his knees, Wen You's eyes watched his every move innocently, Zhan Huo didn't understand his pleading for help, or didn't want to understand, he persuaded, "Then do it yourself Bar."

As soon as his legs moved away, Wen You's weak fingertips slid across his ankles, and the tail on Zhan Huo's back exploded instantly, and he retreated abruptly, looking at Wen You in a dazed and somewhat annoyed manner.

Uncomfortable, the alarm system was screaming.

His face is still calm, but if you observe carefully, you will find the irritability in his eyes.Zhan Huo is not a person with a cleanliness habit, but at this moment, a feeling of discomfort rushed all over his body.He asked, "What are you going to do?"

Wen You has never been so embarrassed since he was a child, such as pulling someone's trousers like a dog to ask for help, especially when the other party has no intention of helping.

Zhan Huo was wearing shorts and had no trousers for him to pull. The way he kicked someone away after being touched by his ankle was really disgusting.

Although he took care of Wenyou as a patient, he bounced away instead of kicking, but Wenyou's self-esteem was hurt.

Wen You looked at him motionlessly, perhaps because of the foreign blood in his bones, his eyes were black, but they were very transparent.When Chinese people say that their eyes are translucent, they mean that they are as impenetrable as two pearls, but Wenyou's eyes are indeed as transparent as black gemstones.He stared at Zhan Huo without blinking, and his innocent, vulnerable, and help-seeking emotions were clearly conveyed.

Zhan Huo is not a hard-hearted person, he confirmed again: "Don't you really need to call the police or call an ambulance?"

Wen You was a little helpless, what he did just now was like flirting to a blind man, Zhan Huo was completely puzzled and asked if you need me to help you find another benefactor?

It's really annoying.

Zhan Huo took out his mobile phone, "I'd better call the police for you, or report your family's phone number, and I'll help you contact them..."

"Someone is chasing me." Wen You's rustling voice sounded due to excessive blood loss.

Zhan Huo paused, he touched his nose to cover his mouth, as if the next words could not come out of his mouth, "Uncle policeman... will take care of it..."

Wen You stared at him with wide eyes, which was rare, he didn't expect him to be so cold-blooded and ruthless, blood rushed to his cheeks with anger, "I told you, I can't trust anyone!"

Zhan Huo shook his head slowly and retorted: "No, you didn't say..."

He was always a little guilty and his voice was very low.

The atmosphere was a bit awkward, and at such an urgent and dangerous moment, this awkward atmosphere was inappropriate, but Zhan Huo didn't want to go home with a big trouble, when the two of them were in a stalemate, Wen You suddenly asked: "You can't take me in How many days?"

Zhan Huo thought to himself, why can I?

But saying this is really to face the naked ugliness of human nature. Zhan Huo thought he didn't have the courage to do so, so he was forced to extend a hand to Wen You.

Wen You suddenly laughed, that triumphant expression really deserves a beating.

He said weakly, "My gun." Zhan Huo could only turn on the light to help him find the gun. It was a very small portable gun. He got up, put Wenyou's hand on his shoulder, and his hand avoided the wound around his waist, slowly supporting him to walk.

Fortunately, Wenyou's limbs were not injured, and there was no inconvenience in moving.The two walked towards the stall, and then Zhan Huo felt something cold pressed against his neck.

He froze all over, with endless anger growing in his heart, and he looked coldly at Wen You in his arms.

Wen You's right hand holding the gun went around Zhan Huo's shoulder and reached his right neck, he tapped his fingers lightly, and loaded the gun.

A cold click echoed in the air.

He gently rubbed his face against him, and said softly: "Zhan Huo, you are so cute."

Zhan Huo sneered, "I'm just being ridiculous."

Wen You smiled and glanced at the electric baton he had put on the ground to help someone, and praised softly: "Did you just want to use this to subdue me? This is really a good way."

"Award."

Zhan Huo looked indifferent.

Seeing his angry face, Wen You laughed uncontrollably.He was taller than Zhan Huo, tilted his head and lowered his eyes just to touch his ear, he kissed shamelessly, put the gun into Zhan Huo's coat pocket, and said slowly: "At the critical moment of life and death, don't put the gun away. Give it to anyone."

Zhan Huo twitched his forehead twice, ignored him, and led him forward indifferently.

"Even if the other party is your close friend, he is dying, who knows if he will not be willing to go to hell alone and take you with him?"

He spoke nonsense slowly, and walked forward with Zhan Huo in the darkness of night.