Mountains and seas have a home

The spoon touched the wall of the bowl, and Ji Yao didn't even take a bite of almond jelly.The sugar was crushed and became sweeter, which made Ji Yao panic.Seeing that he didn't eat, Fu Zhong thought it was because the breakfast was not to his liking: "Just tell me what you want to eat, I'll go buy it, and it's too late to go now."

"It's okay." Ji Yao shook his head, took the handkerchief lightly and wiped his fingers, "I still have candy in my mouth, wait for me to eat this piece of candy. You eat yours, don't worry about me."

Fu Zhong looked at him suspiciously.Ji Yao smiled at him, then nodded to dispel Fu Zhong's doubts.Seeing him like this, Fu Zhong couldn't say anything more, so he squeezed the porcelain spoon and pressed his lower lip: "If there is anything you want to eat, just tell me."

Ji Yao hummed, didn't say anything else, leaned on the back of the chair silently and watched Fu Zhong lowered his head and continued to cut the steaming pie on the plate.Plum jam was wrapped in the pie, and Ji Yao smelled the sweet aroma of jam, and he fell into memories of the endless past in this aroma.Many people's faces appeared in front of his eyes, and soon they became blurred; there was also a steamy board room, the still purple smoke, and the fragrance of mint and horse tobacco came to him again through the rainforest.

The two sit at the same table but don't speak to each other.Fu Zhong briefly browsed the news again, then turned off the phone.He suddenly lost his appetite and swallowed the pie again. An uncontrollable depression and sadness made his heart hurt like a needle.

Fu Zhong and Ji Yao are thinking about two completely different things.

In the medical center in Chengdu, Ji Yao's eyes were injured, so he protected his eyes with a protective belt.Fu Zhong stood at the end of the bed, silently helping the doctor lift Ji Yao up and let him lean on the soft cushion at the head of the bed.The curtain is drawn in the ward, but it is the same in this kind of place whether or not the curtain is drawn.A bouquet of fresh flowers was quietly placed on the bedside, and someone came in to water it, and it was exuding a sweet fragrance at this time.Ji Yao crossed his hands and leaned against the pillow for a long time, even though Fu Zhong was only tens of centimeters away from him, he still couldn't feel his gaze.

Fu Zhong walked to the bed without making a sound.He stood beside Ji Yao in silence, wanting to reach out to touch his face, to touch his skin.Ji Yao suddenly turned his neck to face him, but thought it was Zhu Min coming, and asked, "Doctor?"

Zhu Min was standing next to Fu Zhong, and upon hearing this, he first looked at Fu Zhong's expression.Fu Zhong remained silent, turned sideways to motion Zhu Min to step forward, and then made a silent gesture.Zhu Min understood what he meant, pretended to be nonchalant, opened the physical examination booklet, bent down kindly and told him: "The physical examination results are out."

"How about me?" Ji Yao seemed to be smiling, "Should I consider getting a cute guide dog?"

"Don't be like this, Santu, stand up, don't take your life as grass!" Zhu Min said, "Your body is recovering well, the burns are healing, including your eyes. Everything is on the right track, you Life is not over yet, the world is waiting for you to explore."

Ji Yao rested her hands on the bridge of her nose, her lips trembling slightly.He retracted his neck deeply, and the bones hidden under the skin were suddenly protruded by this retraction.He was losing weight at a speed visible to the naked eye. Fu Zhong came to visit him once in a while, and was always frightened every time. When he saw Ji Yao's whole person changed drastically, his heart jumped up.Ji Yao put down her hands, spread them out, and said with a sob: "I don't want to go back, I dream about them every night, but where are they now..."

Fu Zhong just listened to his voice, tears welled up in his eyes, he didn't dare to make a sound, and hurriedly raised his hand to wipe away the hot tears.Zhu Min closed the medical examination booklet and handed it to Fu Zhong, holding Ji Yao's shoulder: "Okay, let the past pass, don't feel sorry for it."

Fu Zhong looked down at the report in the booklet, and saw Ji Yao's heart rate, eyesight, and recovery from burns.Zhu Min patted Ji Yao on the shoulder, turned around and took the booklet back, stuffed it into his own documents, and planned to go out - there are still many patients waiting for him to take care of.Ji Yao suddenly put down his hand and grabbed the bedding beside him, groping to get something from the bedside table: "Give me a water glass, I want to drink water."

Zhu Min kept his pockets in his pocket and didn't move, he planned to let Fu Zhong do the job.Fu Zhong went to get a cup, poured a cup of warm water, sat down on the edge of the bed, and helped Ji Yao prop up half of his body.Fu Zhong always hugged him with great restraint, not daring to press down on his arms and palms.Fu Zhong brought the water cup to Ji Yao's mouth, and Ji Yao held the cup and poured the warm water into his lips, swallowing like a thirsty person.He accidentally spilled some water stains, which wet the skirt and sleeves, and Fu Zhong gently wiped away the water marks for him.

After drinking the water, Ji Yao felt much better, and he had the idea of ​​living again.This idea has been lingering in his mind vaguely, and he vaguely feels that there are still things worth remembering in this world, that there is someone who misses him all the time.Ji Yao couldn't call that person's name, he just had such an intuition, as if this matter was inevitable!He lay back, panting on the hospital bed, his chest heaving and rising.In the confusion, he imagined: "Autumn comes galloping on a flowered horse..."

After a while, he fell asleep with the illusory pinto horse.Fu Zhong watched him fall asleep, carefully tucked up the corners of the quilt for him, and then gently separated his fingers that were tightly clutching the quilt one by one.Zhu Min patted Fu Zhong on the back with the folder, then walked out the door.

Fu Zhong followed Zhu Min out, closed the door lightly, stood in the aisle and asked him, "What does his vision mean?"

Zhu Min had one hand in his pocket, and a pad and cardboard under his arm.He scanned Fu Zhong's face with eyes full of wisdom, and after deliberating his words for a while, he turned around and walked away, and said, "That is the estimated vision that has finally recovered. He is blind now. Well, no amount of treatment will ever make it back. I don't want to hide anything, but you know, he's hardly a human being when he comes in. . . . God, I don't know how he survived."

"How much can the burn be cured? Has it deteriorated elsewhere? When will he be discharged from the hospital?"

The lighter lit up, and then Zhu Min lit the cigarette in his mouth.He took a puff on the cigarette, glanced at Fu Zhong, pretended to be calm and nodded to the past interns: "The burn can be cured. But 90% of his body is destroyed, and the recovery time will be longer. But in the future He has such a strong physical fitness, and complications cannot be found on him. It is estimated that it will be about two or three months. But the notice approved by Beijing requires him to rest for three months. Give him more time to recover, There are scars all over the body, God will be shocked when he sees it!"

Fu Zhong felt that something was split in his heart.

Zhu Min smoked halfway through the cigarette, pinched it with two fingers, took it off and shook the ash.Zhu Min rested his hands on the railing, squinting his eyes to appreciate how the cigarette butt burned shorter and shorter: "You came from Beijing all the way, and you didn't tell him when you came, why?"

Fu Zhong stood still not far from Zhu Min, and also leaned on the railing to look down.He had some unrealistic thoughts in his mind, and it took a long time before he answered Zhu Min's words: "I'm just a little scared. I'm afraid that he will be sad and cry, but I have nothing to do."

"Why didn't anyone else come? You were the only one who came to visit him." Zhu Min asked again, as he was almost out of cigarettes.

"How can other people like him so much?" Fu Zhong lowered his head and leaned against the railing, his eyes were as sincere as a child's, "He is sad and I am also sad. I want him to laugh and make him happy. For four years I think of him so sweetly and painfully."

When the smoke cleared, Zhu Min didn't say a word.After a while, someone sent him a notice saying that someone in another ward needed to be checked.Zhu Min threw the cigarette butts into the trash can, and before leaving, he patted Fu Zhong on the shoulder with a file folder, and said, "People from Santu are not bad, they have never done anything harmful to nature, I don't know why God insists on doing this Torment him. He's having a rough time, come see him more, he needs company."

Fu Zhong watched Zhu Min disappear around the corner, thinking about what the doctor said.He stayed by the railing for a while, then turned back and walked to Ji Yao's ward, and opened the door lightly.Fu Zhong didn't go in, he stood by the door and stared at Ji Yao's thin body.Ji Yao is still deep in sleep, maybe in his dream, life is not so sad.It is a good thing to have a dream, Fu Zhong is really happy for him from the bottom of his heart, and also has a premonition that his body will soon get better day by day.

After standing for a long time, Fu Zhong closed the door, turned around silently and left the place where the smell of disinfectant was wafting.The plane was parked on the rooftop apron, waiting for him to go back.

The memories came to an abrupt end, and disappeared into the air along with those who hesitated to speak.Fu Zhong was cut off from his thoughts by Ji Yao's coughing sound, and he realized that he had put down his spoon at some point, and was staring at a plate of fragrant cakes in a daze.Ji Yao wiped the corner of his mouth, leaned forward, raised his eyelids and asked, "You look a little sad, what are you thinking?"

"Nothing. Remembering something from the past, even though it's been so long, it still makes me feel lost now."

"Did you lose something?" Ji Yao took a spoonful of almond jelly and put it into his mouth, staring at Fu Zhong's face, trying to see something from his subtle expression.

Fu fiddled with the spoon and dishes absent-mindedly, at least he got a little appetite, and he slowly started eating pies again: "I have lost a lot of things, and I have missed a lot of things. Now I don't want to be a forgetful person again." I love you so much..."

Ji Yao buried her head in eating almond jelly, crushed the delicious almonds, and quickly took it: "What are you in love with?"

Fu Zhong sat opposite and looked at Ji Yao, he opened his mouth, and Ji Yao's name was on his lips, but it seemed so difficult to say it.Fu Zhong's throat was astringent, how much he wanted to hug Ji Yao and cry bitterly in his arms.Fu Zhong smiled slightly, avoided the topic, went to the box and took out two chocolates, peeled off the candy wrappers and put them on the plate in front of Ji Yao, saying: "Eat candy, it can make you happy."

"But I just ate."

"Then wait a while, and eat when you are in a bad mood."

Ji Yao looked at him and smiled, this smile touched Fu Zhong's heartstrings, the sweetness and pain made him uneasy at the same time.While in a trance, Ji Yao said something else in a flat tone: "Have I told you the story of Tang Ji?"

Fu Zhong nodded and shook his head: "No. I only know that he is a member of the Time Bureau. He made a big mistake and was imprisoned in Yancheng Prison."

"Is this what you saw on the news just now?" Ji Yao smiled, he looked at Fu Zhong and lowered his head embarrassedly to touch his face.Ji Yao didn't go on talking right away, he fiddled with the thick chocolate syrup on the plate absently, forked a small piece and put it in his mouth.

It was so sweet that his chest was tight.Ji Yao propped his elbows and stared down at the broken chocolate balls on the plate, but his mood did not improve as Fu Zhong said.He raised his eyelids to look at Fu Zhong, and found that the other party was also looking at him and smiling quietly.Ji Yao swallowed the candy, and looked away so as not to be disturbed by him.Fu Zhong romanticizes people like Ji Yao, and Ji Yao likes him as a man of the same temperament.

After taking a sip of lemonade to suppress the sweetness, Ji Yao thought for a long time with his wrist hanging down, and finally opened his mouth: "Do you know where I went to fight?"

This is the first time Ji Yao took the initiative to talk about the past four years, and Fu Zhong immediately sat upright and listened to him with all his energy: "Africa, Uganda."

"It's not just Uganda. It started in Ethiopia, and then it went all the way south to Uganda. I spent two-thirds of my time in Uganda. It's the equator, the grasslands, the rainforest...you don't have to. Talk more." Ji Yao said slowly while recalling, sometimes he had to pause for a while before continuing.It seems that this happened decades ago, so long ago that even he himself can't remember the details.

Fu Zhong didn't interrupt him, they were silent together when they were silent, and Fu Zhong waited patiently for Ji Yao to continue.Ji Yao clasped his hands, holding his thumbs anxiously: "Tang Ji and I went to Africa to join the war together. We served in a squadron. Four years have passed in a blink of an eye. In the final battle, I never expected that Tang Ji would Tackling my plane. The plane exploded and crashed into the Congo River, which was the center of the battlefield, the fire, the fire everywhere, the whole river burned..."

Ji Yao shook his head, didn't continue talking, but let out a long breath.Just as Fu Zhong wanted to say something to comfort him, Ji Yao raised his hand to signal him not to speak, then picked up the water glass and put it to his mouth, swallowing gulply.Fu Zhong noticed that his lips were trembling, and when he finished drinking the water, his eyes were completely red with tears.Ji Yao put down the cup, covered her face to hide her tears.But Fu Zhong didn't underestimate him just because of his tears, even a brave soldier would be terrified of life and death!

"Stop talking, we won't talk anymore." Fu Zhong stood up and walked around the table towards Ji Yao, wrapping his arms loosely around him, and gently letting him lean against his chest.Fu Zhong touched Ji Yao's hair, and found that it was already wet with the tears he wiped away.

"I haven't figured it out yet, what good will my death do him?" Ji Yao choked up and said, he put down his hand and wiped away the teardrops with his fingers forcefully, "I don't understand. Comes back every night, in my dreams."

He shook his head as he spoke, the wounds left by the war were too severe, and the wounds could not be healed with a Band-Aid.Ji Yao held her hands tightly, leaned over to lean on Fu Zhong's chest, being hugged and comforted by him, she suddenly felt that it was different from before.He used to have to bear these blues alone, but now that he has someone he can lean on, it seems to be getting better.He needs to relieve his anxiety when he is awake, and his anxiety will drain away faster when he is by his side.

The Ninth Highway of Xicheng passes outside the Fourth Ring Road. The development of Xicheng is obvious to all, and the lights are always on all night.During festivals and festivals, there is always a team dressed as a god of fortune passing by on the main road. The leader is a float full of silk and flowers, and the god of fortune stands on the float and throws paper-made koi and fresh petals .When the God of Fortune comes, the streets are often empty. Residents from far and near put on their best clothes, and come with their families in cars to watch, and the city of Beijing will be immersed in a festive atmosphere for several days in a row.

An armored convoy escorted an ambulance on the Ninth Highway. After a while, they crossed a boundary marker and entered the urban area from the outskirts of the city.The light from the headlights instantly illuminated the yellow-painted boundary marker, on which was written "Xichengxi" on one side and "Yancheng" on the other.

The outskirts of the city have not yet been developed, and the lonely prefabricated houses stand scattered in the endless, desolate and cold wilderness, large and improper, simple and shabby.Large areas of vegetable gardens and threshing fields are overgrown with miscellaneous trees and wild artemisia knees, and the howling wind blows away the dilapidated fence of the board house, so you can get a glimpse of the majesty of this house.The overgrown weeds on the field ridges fell down one after another, the headlights pierced fiercely into the thick darkness, and the mountains lying in the distance looked like hiding beasts.A road runs across the forgotten land, and at the end it connects to a bright city.

"Guard No. [-], this is Guard No. [-]. Everything in the rear is normal. The communication system is normal and the navigation system is normal. Please continue to monitor the area within five kilometers and contact us via UHF."

"'Hunting God' received, there is no danger in the air at present, please move on."

"The No. [-] escort team received that the situation ahead is normal, and there are still [-] kilometers away from Li Huili Hospital."

"Got it, pay attention to check the flow of people in the city, and be wary of high-rise areas, there may be snipers hidden in those places."

The ambulance was protected in the middle of the convoy, and a man was lying on a simple hospital bed inside. His hands and feet were restrained by restraint belts, and he was unconscious.A hose was inserted into Tang Ji's chest, which was filled with protective gas.A thirty centimeter long wound was facing the heart, deeply severing half of the chest.The doctor stood by the hospital bed every step of the way. The driver in front glanced at the rearview mirror and only saw the top of Tang Ji's head.No one in the car made a sound, and the atmosphere was dull. They were approaching the city, and the checkpoint ahead had opened a passage for them.

The convoy drove into the tall buildings, and there were heavily armed guards sitting in the Humvee.They wore face masks and night-vision goggles, wolf-like glasses staring in all directions, each with a finger on the trigger of their rifle.The light pouring down from the tall buildings shone brightly in their eyes, like tin iron.Pedestrians on the street stopped to watch them go. It is rare to see such an armed convoy appearing in the city. Many people came to the roadside and gathered in groups, holding up their cameras to take pictures.

Tang Ji's heart was connected to a heartbeat tester, and it was beating steadily.The prison uniform on his body was stained with blood, and the exposed skin was full of knotted scars.His lips were thin, his jaw was firm, and his pale eyebrows were set above his eye sockets.Even though he was in a coma, his gaze was like a sharp sword that could pierce the closed eyelids, and he was staring at the doctor beside him.The more the doctor thought about it, the more frightened he became. His hands trembled a little. When he was awed by the fierceness of his fantasy, he didn't know that the back of his head had been targeted by the scope.

Suddenly there was a gunshot across the sky, and a bullet penetrated the glass of the ambulance and shot the doctor in the head.A pool of blood spilled out of the car in a blink of an eye, dripping down from the white body.

The bullet that pierced the doctor's head was extraordinary. It didn't stop there after it hit a hit. The bullet was twisted and deflected according to the trajectory set by the sniper, and it pierced the seat upholstery in an instant.Before the two doctors sitting in front could react, plasma and brain fluid were blown out. These sticky liquids splashed on the driver's face, causing him to burst into screams.

"Alarm! Alert! There is a sneak attack, sniper, five o'clock direction!" The captain of the guard yelled through the walkie-talkie. Just as he finished speaking, a rocket fired from the street hit a Humvee at the head.All of a sudden, gunpowder and smoke billowed in the noisy city, the people who had gathered scattered and fled in all directions, and chaotic shouts sounded from all around.

The first car was blown to pieces, and the convoy had to stop urgently, lying in the middle of the road.The following cars couldn't brake, and they bumped into the front car one after another, stopping in a haphazard manner on the road.The guards jumped out of the car, quickly found their respective positions, squatted or leaned, and aimed their guns at the place where the gunshots sounded just now.The police sniper set up Barrett and announced on the intercom that he was in position.

"Cars No. [-], No. [-], and No. [-], take the second route and escort the prisoners to move on! Hurry up! 'Hunting God No. [-]', search for the location of the sniper, and allow to fire and kill after finding it! Prepare for close-range firepower from the air Support! Evacuate the crowd!"

A building under construction appeared in the scope of the sniper. At this time, there was only a concrete frame, and the scaffolding covered with green nets tightly wrapped the building.There were no lights in the building, and the towering tower cranes were not working at this time. These behemoths stretched their arms foolishly.The sniper puts on the see-through eyepiece, and the structural model of the entire building is jumping out on the display screen, but Xinghe can't find any suspicious people hiding inside.

Tang Ji, who was in a coma in the ambulance, opened his glasses suddenly when he heard the gunshots. His eyes were shining green, and his thin pupils were fierce.Tang Ji shook his body desperately after waking up, and the restraint belt known as "capable of trapping a violent lion" was broken off several times by him.

As soon as the driver raised his head in a panic, he saw a man in the rearview mirror rushing towards him like a leopard, and there was the sound of a blade slamming.In the blink of an eye, the sword's light flashed past his eyes, and the icy blade hit the driver's throat in the next second.Tang Ji mercilessly grabbed the scalp on the back of the driver's head and forced him to lift his neck, exposing his fragile neck under the dagger.The whole body of this dagger is shiny, as if it is made of jade, it is frightening.Tang Ji looked around calmly through the windshield, and ordered: "Drive to the west! Knock those people away!"

"There are three Humvees outside!" The driver was so frightened that he was sweating coldly that he couldn't hold the steering wheel firmly.Tang Ji ignored him, swung the knife and slashed hard on his right chest. A huge wound tore apart half of the driver's body, and blood spurted out under the skin.

"Drive!" Tang Ji shouted sharply.The driver couldn't think about anything in his mind, so he had to hit the accelerator.The ambulance turned abruptly like a maddened bull and rammed into the accompanying mounted policemen. The ferocity of the ambulance almost caused the car to roll over.

At the same time, the sniper hiding on the top floor of the building killed the target, then removed the gun and put it in a black leather case.He buckled the suitcase, got up and walked towards the east stairs, took out a coil of steel rope from under the windbreaker and hooked it to the steel frame, and then jumped down from the open window.A few seconds later, the box left by the sniper exploded. The earth-shattering sound made the whole building tremble violently. Almost everyone in the city saw a large group of golden flames rising from the roof of the building.

"Ambulance! Ambulance! Someone hijacked the ambulance!"

"Guard No. [-], control the ambulance, don't let it break into the downtown area, protect civilians!"

"Received, cars No. 200 and No. [-] are heading towards the ambulance, [-] meters away. Do you want to fire on them?"

"Don't fire for now, force it to stop!"

Suddenly, a series of rapid gunshots rang out from the crowd evacuated from the underground passage with the assistance of traffic police and special police. Those who had been standing on the side of the road watching the convoy and talking in low voices pulled out their Uzis from under their clothes and fired at the guards. gun.The firepower changed direction in an instant, and was attracted by gunmen pretending to be civilians.Both sides were firing at each other. After the smoke bombs exploded, a seven-seater car rushed out from the intersection and drove towards another block at high speed under the thick smoke.

Tang Ji hijacked the driver, and the ambulance ran rampant on the road while dragging the piercing siren.When it crossed the cordon of car No. [-], the front windshield was already covered with bullet holes. The bulletproof glass was not broken, but it had already been punctured into spider webs.The car body was densely covered with bullet holes, and one of the rear tires had exploded.The car sped crookedly down the road, occasionally onto the pavement, knocked over a pedestrian and then unceremoniously ran over him.

"Left!" Tang Ji commanded the driver to change direction. The blade of the dagger cut into the driver's throat by one centimeter and got stuck on the wound in order to prevent the blood from spurting out and make him live longer.The driver was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder were torn apart, blood poured out from the wound on his chest unobstructed, and the viscous blood had already soaked through his clothes and the cushion under him.The driver lost a lot of blood, his eyeballs were horribly gray, and his pale complexion made him look like he would die at any moment.

The ambulance smashed through the railing in the middle of the road and plunged into oncoming traffic.Tang Ji leaned out suddenly to break a rearview mirror, and threw it back with a mighty force. The small rearview mirror directly smashed the windshield and bulletproof glass of the police car behind, and then shattered the driver's car. head of the guard.The car with flashing police lights roared to one side, blocking the No. [-] Humvee chasing after it.

The captain of the guard who escorted the prisoner sent a distress signal to the prison, and he himself was broken with an arm.The crowd has been evacuated, and the bustling city a few minutes ago has turned into a battlefield in the blink of an eye, with hot bullet casings falling on the road.

Ambulances fled in various neighborhoods of the city, and people kept helping them fight off the police cars behind them.Tang Ji stared closely at the front. What he cared about was not the prison guards chasing after him, but a certain destination ahead.

As soon as he turned a corner, Tang Ji noticed a police car coming from the opposite side, using the communication channel to warn them loudly to stop.Tang Ji clenched his back teeth, and the blade went deep into the driver's throat again.His shoulders were low, his muscles tensed, and his back was drawn into a long bow.His whole body is like a cheetah ready to go, ready to deal a fatal blow to the opponent at any time.

"Don't slow down, rush over."

The ambulance hit the police car like a flying bomb. Seeing that the warning was ineffective and the situation was out of control, the police car made way for the armed Hummer.A machine gunner stood on the roof of the Humvee, and the long barrel was aimed at the windshield of the ambulance.At the same time, a row of pitch-black gun barrels slid out from under the Humvee's baffle.The machine gunner held the handle of the gun with both hands, and poured the bullets onto the ambulance almost without hesitation, followed by six shells fired from the barrel, and swooped towards the ambulance.

Tang Ji sliced ​​off the driver's head.At this time, the shell hit the ambulance, and the huge air wave shook the steel plate of the car body to the sky.Thick smoke and dust billowed up, drowning the dazzling headlights of the police car for a while.At the same time that the shell hit the ambulance, Tang Ji turned around nimbly and flew to the side, hit the car door and jumped out.The dust from the wind engulfed his leaping body, and the debris from the explosion of the car splashed away. The high temperature scorched Tang Ji's back, and the steel instantly turned into a puddle of molten iron under the high heat.

The moment he flew out, a black figure rushed out from the smoke and dust, dragging another humanoid object in its hand.The black shadow grabbed Tang Ji's back, and almost at the same time he threw the dead body in the other hand into a puddle of molten iron and broken steel plates.

After Guzhou received the call for help from the captain of the guard, he immediately dispatched people to help, and this time the armed helicopter was also dispatched.When he arrived at the scene in a Humvee, the gun battle was in full swing. More and more armed vehicles gathered around the battlefield. The windows of tall buildings were shattered by bullets. Falling towards the road below.After landing, the advertising screen smashed a huge pit on the ground, and the splashing sand forced the rescue team to stop on the edge of the huge pit.

Before the vehicle stopped, Gu Zhou opened the door and got out of the car. He was wearing a black combat uniform, equipped with body armor, bullet belts and disc bombs.Gu Zhou pulled up the mask, put on the perspective glasses, held the rifle and turned his head to show action gestures to the first support team, and entered the battle circle.

Seeing the support sent by Yancheng Prison arrive at the scene, the robbing party is well aware of the disparity in strength, and retreats.At this time, there was another gunshot in the distance, which was a signal to retreat, and then the enemy helicopters and the armed helicopters sent by Guzhou began to confront in the air.Under the cover of fierce firepower in the air, the gunmen on the ground quickly evacuated from the combat zone in the cars that came to dock.A few minutes later, an enemy helicopter was destroyed by a grenade while fleeing, and crashed into an office building after falling.

The battle ended with the robbers taking the lead to evacuate, and Guzhou commanded the personnel to clean up the battlefield.The captain of the guard was seriously injured and asked someone to carry him back on a stretcher.Gu Zhou patrolled the center of the battlefield with his rifle in his arms, lowering his head to check the shell casings that had fallen on the ground.He noticed a bullet on the side of his boot, crouched down and picked it up with gloved fingers and held it up to the light to look at it.He slowly turned the cartridge case, and the cartridge case was engraved with intricate and recognizable patterns, and a shallow cross was cut out of the bullet head, with red crystals remaining inside.

This is a bullet produced by Gnard Military Factory, and Gu Zhou himself has carved patterns for this new type of bullet.Ji Yao is the only buyer of this bullet, and also the most special and protected customer of Gnaard Military Factory.

Gu Zhou stared at the bullet for a while, thinking about what was going on.After a while, he decided to put the question aside, stood up and continued to direct the police to set up the cordon to prevent idlers from entering.On the other side, the doctor greeted his companions loudly, saying that someone was injured.The ear-piercing police whistle quickly drowned out the voices of the people. Gu Zhou walked and stopped in the messy ruins, waved his hands to disperse the misty smoke, and watched the blood flow past his feet.

The people below gave him a report that the robbers—or the terrorists were very skilled and orderly in their modus operandi, obviously planning for a long time.Gu Zhou couldn't help thinking: What kind of means can break through the layers of blockades in Yancheng Prison and pass into the cells of first-degree felons?

The bustling neighborhood was empty, the bright windows of the shopping mall were all smashed, and the dried rose petals that were spread around the model's feet were blown up by the wind and landed on Gu Zhou's dusty shoe toes.He bent down to pick up the petals, smelled the surviving fragrance, and sprinkled it in the pool of blood.

"The helicopter has a self-destruct program. If it is shot down, it will automatically burn down. All of them will be burned to ashes." The guard stood in Guzhou and gestured towards the collapsed office building. There, a pile of black ashes was smoking and melting. The molten iron solidified before it passed the cordon.

Gu Zhou climbed over the cordon and walked in, walked around the molten iron flowing across the floor and walked to the side of the ruins. The shattered glass shards were trampled on by him, making a crunching sound.He pulled out the cutting knife from his thigh to remove a thick layer of ashes, walked around three times and stood still, looking up at the towering tall building missing half of the wall.

"You scan it with an instrument, there may be something hidden underneath." Gu Zhou put the cutter back into the scabbard, stood with his legs apart in front of the wreckage of the helicopter, and pointed the muzzle of the rifle in his arms to the ground, "Also, all the bullets Clean up everything, don’t leave anything that fell into the ditch or embedded in the wall. If you encounter this kind of thing, remember to count it, write it in the file, and report to me when the time comes. Seal off the scene and prohibit reporters from entering , media reports are prohibited, and interviews with print media are not accepted.”

He showed the engraved bullets to the guards. Needless to say, the engravings on the shells alone were memorable.The guard stood at attention and left. Gu Zhou held the bullet in his palm, scanned the collapsed building with his eyes, and thought about his own affairs with his lips pressed.After a while, he heard the sound of a news broadcast vehicle speeding away from the side, and a large group of long guns and short cannons aimed at the battle scene.

Guzhou noticed that there was a camera facing him, so he pulled up the mask to cover his face, and left the office building with the gun in his hand.He strolled to a flower shop not far away, went in and carefully selected a bouquet of the reddest and most colorful roses, and put a few small bills on the cash register counter that had been beaten to pieces.

When he walked out of the flower shop, there were twinkling lights everywhere in his peripheral vision, but none of these lights could compare with the surprise and joy of the bouquet in his arms.Holding flowers, Gu Zhou walked towards his Hummer, opened the door and sat sideways in it.The convoy turned away from the city, and the lights pierced into the endless darkness of the suburbs, tearing the night in two.On the way, the closed car window was lowered a little, and a flower pierced by a bullet was thrown out of it.