can not help

track?Who is the target?Himself or Murong Ling?The difference between the two is too great. If you follow yourself, maybe you just kidnap for a certain purpose, but if it is Murong Ling... there is a high probability that you will go straight to your life.By the way, Murong Ling just said that he didn't want to hurt himself, so the target is him...so...to kill him!

The words entered his ears, and Qian Shucheng began to feel cold from the inside out. The air conditioner in the car seemed to have lost its function, except for the sound of 'boom boom boom', which brushed the sense of existence, it did not have any heating effect.Every car parked around was cast in a shadow, and I always felt that the car window would be closed in the next second, and a black gun would stick out from the gap.

As the vehicle passed the toll gate, Qian Shucheng became more and more nervous.

"Brother." Qian Shucheng called out subconsciously, but he didn't know what to say.

Murong Ling opened the bag and said, "Are you afraid?"

Qian Shucheng tightened his grip on the steering wheel, pretending to be calm and said, "What are you afraid of!"

Murong Ling turned his head to look, then put his gaze back into his bag, slowly took out a gun from it, skillfully removed the magazine, loaded it with bullets, and pushed the magazine back.

When Qian Shucheng saw Murong Ling's actions from the corner of his eye, his first reaction was how did he pass the security check.

Murong Ling handed over the gun and said, "Will it work?"

Qian Shucheng took it with a heavy weight, then put it in his jacket pocket and said, "I haven't used it before, you can try it."

"It's very simple, put the safety on, load it, and shoot. You keep your self-defense, just in case."

After all, Murong Ling took out another gun from his bag, Qian Shucheng's head was full of black lines, how many guns did this man carry with him?Not too heavy?Then I thought about weight and life being more important than life, so I stopped entangled.

Murong Ling said: "Jiang Fanyi and the others will probably take half an hour to get here at the fastest. We will drive towards him as much as possible. The longer we drive, the greater the chance of survival. I don't think your car is a good one. , I really can’t drive anymore, you can run as soon as you can according to the timing, if you can’t run, find a place to hide, life-saving is the most important thing.”

Qian Shucheng lowered his face and said, "What about you?"

Murong Ling ignored his question, and continued, "I didn't bring a gun, try not to shoot when I'm alone."

"Murong Ling! I'm asking you!"

Murong Ling smiled and said, "Don't worry, I don't want to die so early, so you try to drive."

Qian Shucheng gritted his teeth with hatred and at the same time fell into deep self-blame: What do you mean you don't want to die so early? !If the people following him are really plotting evil, the number of people will definitely not be small, and the preparations will not be small. Can one person handle it?Having said that, if I hadn't insisted on letting him come back, if I hadn't insisted on coming to pick him up, wouldn't the situation be so bad?At least there will be someone around him who can help, unlike me, a waste.In the face of real knives and real guns, after learning from Han Yue for so many days, it is not enough to deliver food.

Murong Ling's eyes were on fire, and Qian Shucheng, who was watching with a vague smile on the corner of his mouth, was startled.

Is this what he expected, or...

Qian Shucheng didn't dare to think about it. Just like this, he already shuddered a little.He hurriedly looked for something to divert his attention, and asked, "Where did Jiang Fanyi and the others come from?"

Murong Ling loaded the gun and said, "Just follow the way you came."

Qian Shucheng was taken aback: "There are a lot of people on that road, so let's just drive back. What if there is chaos in a crowded place?"

Murong Ling: "Do you think it's too slow to die when you go to a place with few people? Only when there are many people will they disturb their sight."

Qian Shucheng: "What if I was accidentally injured?"

Murong Ling: "It's his bad luck."

Qian Shucheng braked with one foot: "Fuck!"

The brakes were not pressed to the end, and the car stopped suddenly, but the two of them slammed forward at the same time.Qian Shucheng's hands were already holding the steering wheel, and he did it on purpose, so he rushed forward and quickly stabilized.Murong Ling was different. He couldn't free his left hand, so he subconsciously pushed forward with his right hand, but when his hand was about to touch the table, he suddenly withdrew his hand and hit his head straight.

'Boom! '

"What are you doing!" Qian Shucheng was taken aback and scolded.

Such a loud sound must have hit him hard, but I felt as if I didn't feel any pain, I just touched my forehead and didn't speak.When Qian Shucheng saw his red skin under his bangs when he took his hand away, he regretted it so much that he simply didn't break the skin.While secretly scolding his child's temper, he also scolded Murong Ling for being stupid. Finally, he was thankful that he was fine.

Qian Shucheng withdrew his gaze and looked forward, thinking that there should be a fork in the road not far ahead, there should be a road that goes around the outer ring, there are few cars and houses, if something happens, the probability of hurting ordinary people will be very high Xiao, then turned right and changed lanes, preparing to turn there for a while.

As soon as he reached the right lane, Murong Ling said, "Go the same way you came."

Qian Shucheng didn't answer.

Murong Ling sighed, and said, "I asked someone to say hello to the airport. This road is temporarily closed. Didn't you notice that there are fewer and fewer cars around us? Haven't they all gone now?"

Only then did Qian Shucheng suddenly realize that the speed of the car was only at [-] when they came, but now they can all drive at [-].

"I……"

The conversation started, and he didn't know how to continue.Are you sorry?But recently I always apologize. Is this 'sorry' worthless?In the end, why did he always have doubts about Murong Ling? He felt that this person would really use other people's lives as a shield, and that he would treat those lives like nothing.

Murong Ling didn't care, counted the bullets in the bag, didn't look at Qian Shucheng, and didn't feel any grievance because of his distrust, but said flatly: "Your suspicion is right, if it wasn't for you Here, I will not block the road."

Qian Shucheng: "You..."

Murong Ling didn't expect to encounter this incident just after returning to China, so he didn't prepare a few bullets in total. At present, these were just stuffed by Jiang Fan when he came to pick him up just in case.Murong Ling put them all into his pocket, threw the backpack into the back seat casually, observed the surrounding environment back and forth, completely ignoring Qian Shucheng's mood.

After the preparations were completed, Murong Ling said casually, "Next time, I'll change you to a car with bulletproof glass."

Qian Shucheng: "..."

What would I do with a car with bulletproof glass?I don't want to have this experience again, Zoro.

The sky was getting darker, and seeing the two of them going further and further apart, snowflakes drifted down in scattered pieces. God finally couldn't hold back after holding back for a whole day, and began to shake off his overloaded inventory.

Qian Shucheng turned on the headlights of the car, but was dazzled by the headlights of the car behind him, only then did he realize that the car hanging far away was slowly approaching.His palms were covered with sweat, and the sound of his heartbeat echoing in his ears was deafening.All the attention is basically attracted by the car behind, and the eyes always unconsciously glance at the rearview mirror.

"Qian Shucheng."

Qian Shucheng snapped back to his senses, and looked at Murong Ling with some doubts. This combination of names and surnames gave him an ominous premonition from the bottom of his heart.

Murong Ling put away the smile that had been hanging on his face all year round, and it was the first time he spoke to Qian Shucheng so solemnly, he said: "I didn't lie to you before, if there are many people and cars on the road, the probability of your survival will be very high." High. Remember, this is your choice, no matter what the outcome is, you can only accept it.”

Qian Shucheng: "I know."

Murong Ling: "I promised your brother."

This is the first time Murong Ling has mentioned Qian Shuning since the last time they broke up unhappy, but Qian Shucheng doesn't want to listen to the words at this moment.

Murong Ling has never been a person who can't speak if others don't want to hear it. For him, there are only what to say and what not to say, and he never considers whether the audience wants to hear or not.He said: "You will live a good life, you have to live a good life, no matter in what way, no matter what you pay, understand?"

Qian Shucheng's face was gloomy, and he said, "I'm not afraid of death."

"I'm afraid."

Qian Shucheng turned his head abruptly.

"You can't die, watch the road." Murong Ling looked ahead, his face more solemn than ever before, "It's a good thing that it's snowing now, if there are snipers, it can disturb their sight. However, given the current surrounding terrain, it is unlikely Sniper. You better not continue to be a good and law-abiding citizen, if you continue to drive at this speed, we will really send ourselves into the tiger's mouth."

It was only then that Qian Shucheng realized that they were like sheep driven by a shepherd dog. If they walked at this speed, they would be led by the nose into a pre-prepared ambush.

"But it doesn't matter." Murong Ling said, "I haven't seen a car on the road for such a long time. If they still don't notice that there is a problem, they don't have to come over to deliver food."

Qian Shucheng: "..."

Brother, don't you want to be so crazy, they have the advantage of numbers, we are currently only two people.

After thinking about it, Qian Shucheng still increased the speed of the car, at least to run a little longer, at least to be closer to the reinforcements.The snow outside the car is getting bigger and bigger, and the visible range is getting smaller and smaller, and nothing can be heard around except the sound of the engine.In such a quiet environment, Qian Shucheng found that his heart was getting more and more restless. He had to say something, even if he wanted to talk about tomorrow's breakfast, although he didn't know if there would be a tomorrow.

So, Qian Shucheng found a topic and said, "Do you often encounter this kind of situation?"

"Not really." Murong Ling's tone was the same as usual, which did a good job of diluting Qian Shucheng's nervousness.

"It seems that what is said in the novel that there are often fights is also nonsense."

Murong Ling smiled, his low laughter was like a potion in such a quiet car, calming Qian Shucheng's restless heart.

"Do you want to hear the truth or lie?"

Qian Shucheng: "Huh? So what is it?"

Murong Ling: "The Rush you're talking about is two groups of people fighting each other with real knives and guns, right?"

Qian Shucheng: "Almost."

Murong Ling smiled again, and said, "It's true that there are not many, and there are very few people like today who have been following for so long and haven't moved."

Qian Shucheng wondered: "Could it be a civilized negotiation?"

As soon as the voice fell, there was a 'bang', and then their car dumped to the side uncontrollably on the road.

The sudden gunshots were mixed with Murong Ling's words, which reached Qian Shucheng's ears vaguely but clearly: "Shoot directly."