[Yongman] Male god, you lost a second-hand

He raised his head and looked at Morse in front of him, but he remained calm and didn't panic too much. Before he understands the matter, it's not good to be confused.

A greedy smile appeared on Morse's face, "Thank you so much, this batch belongs to me."

An Yan, who squinted his eyes, stared closely at Morse. It turned out that he wanted to swallow this batch of goods alone, but this batch of goods was just a cover, but he still pretended to be frustrated on the surface, "If Master Yan knew, he would never I will let you go, there is no need to think about killing me, I told Lord Yan just now that I am with you now, and I will send him a message after I get the goods."

"Don't worry, as long as I get this batch of goods, I will leave here directly. Even if Lord Yan comes to find me, there will be nothing we can do." Morse said, "Take it down and treat our guests well."

Through the miniature communicator on An Yan's body, Shen Tu listened to all the conversations, thought for a moment, pressed the miniature earphone in his ear and said: "Things have changed, Morse wants to steal the goods, An Yan does not know that he is locked up Where, I will be deliberately caught by Morse next time, and as soon as I am caught, let the people of Guoan carry out a surprise attack."

The stand guarding outside the forest returned: "Yes!"

An Yan, who was pushed down to the basement by Morse's men, "cut" loudly with a face full of dissatisfaction.

The window of the villa was pierced by bullets and hit the sofa next to Morse. Shen Tu turned over from the broken window and pointed at Morse who had panicked from the beginning to calm with a phallus.

"Be obedient and get caught, Morse, you have been exposed."

Morse laughed mockingly: "He dares to come alone, what a brat who doesn't know the heights of the world."

As he spoke, he made a gesture to his subordinates, and the two people who became the left and right hands of An Yan immediately surrounded the single-handed Shen Tu, and after two or three strokes, they subdued Shen Tu, and Shen Tu felt that many places on his body were swollen I woke up, if it wasn't for making him suspicious, I wouldn't have made such a fuss.

"Put him together with that person, arrange a few more people to guard, and the rest will follow me to get that batch of goods."

Morse couldn't wait any longer. If he didn't get the batch of goods as soon as possible and leave, Master Yan's eyeliner would definitely find out that something was wrong, and the little policeman would be found out at that time, so it didn't matter what happened to him.

The iron door of the basement was locked, An Yan looked at Shen Tu who was frowning in pain, and said in a voice that people outside could not hear: "The acting is too fake."

Shen Tu turned aside the people outside, and the grinning face immediately returned to normal, "If it wasn't for deceiving them, I wouldn't act."

"So, it is also a good choice for you to choose to be a policeman. After all, many people know your background and have investigated you clearly. You can't be an undercover position that requires acting skills."

"...Should I feel lucky?"

"Maybe."

"..."

The last case of the special case group ([-])

Shen Tu and An Yan, who were locked in the basement, found that the watchers seemed to have been ordered by something, and hurriedly closed the iron door of the basement and left.

After An Yan saw the stone door falling steadily to the ground, he took out a silver needle from his cuff and put it in the lock. Regardless of Shen Tu's surprised eyes, he heard a "click" soon, the chain was opened and fell. On the ground, he untied it for himself and then quickly untied it for Shen Tu.

"Looking at how hurried they are, it should be your father who came to support." An Yan said while fiddling with the keyholes. In his opinion, these keyholes are like children's toys, and Morse can be regarded as Come to an end.

The iron chains that imprisoned his hands and feet were released, and Shen Tu, who had regained his freedom, moved his joints enduring the swelling and pain, walked to a stone slab, turned his hands vigorously, and a dark secret passage appeared in front of him, "Take advantage of this time, Run away and join them."

When An Yan was captured, Mu Yangfan just got the simple map here, and found that there was an old escape tunnel here, and before Shen Tu was about to rescue An Yan, he made an appointment with his father, as long as he was killed by Morse. After they are captured, they can come for a surprise attack, and they will take the opportunity to escape from the tunnel to the nearby forest, where they will meet up at that time.

The two left while Morse was dealing with those people, and went outside the villa smoothly. An Yan even went back and secretly took out the gun that he had been confiscated, and quickly fled the villa with Shen Tu. It was already bright, and An Yan, who hadn't seen the sun for a long time, suddenly seemed to see hope, took a deep breath of air, and the fatigue of many days dissipated a lot, but he was soon noticed by those people, and the gunshots kept chasing him all the way .

Shen Tu pulled An Yan to run desperately, and the dead branches and leaves under his feet made a "click, click" sound, which startled a few birds in the silent forest, and not far behind them, a gun The sound gradually approached, Shen Tu looked at the time on the watch, there were 3 minutes left, if he persisted for another 3 minutes, his father would arrive.

"An Yan, you run to the front, I will deal with the people behind." Shen Tu pulled An Yan to the front, and with the other hand, he took the gun and aimed at several places in the back, and said a few times The gunshot pierced the air and flew steadily towards the target. Soon, the pursuit behind it weakened.

On the other side, Morse received a report from his subordinates that Shentu and An Yan had escaped from the secret passage, and suddenly realized that this was a trap set up for him, and immediately turned around to chase Shentu and the others, as long as he caught Shentu Only one of them with An Yan can he survive.

An Yan, who was running in front, suddenly stopped, and quickly raised the gun in his hand to aim at the front. There was only one bullet left in this gun. God bless me, I'd better kill that one with one shot. Morse.

"Bang!" Two gunshots sounded at the same time.

An Yan's gunshots were covered by Morse's gunshots. Morse thought that An Yan had no bullets. Seeing that victory was in sight, he didn't notice the bullets that were getting closer to his heart. When he couldn't cry, the bullet had mercilessly penetrated his chest, was blocked by the bone and stayed in the heart. He had been on the road for more than 30 years, and he would never have thought that he would die like this.

And Morse's bullet that suddenly changed its target was flying towards Shentu.

"Be careful." Seeing that the bullet was getting closer and closer to Shen Tu's heart, An Yan had no time to think, turned around and pushed Shen Tu away. The next second, An Yan trembled, and crimson blood immediately overflowed from the corner of his mouth , fell limply.

An Yan, who fell down, saw through Shen Tu's bloodshot eyes that his chest was scarlet, lying on the ground in embarrassment, opened his eyes with all his strength, and saw Shen Tu who was running over knelt in front of him and shouted to him with red eyes. What is it, what is it, An Yan really wants to try hard to hear clearly, but he only feels that his eyelids are getting heavier and heavier, and his spirit is getting tired, and he really wants to sleep, he is so tired.

Shen Tu knelt down on the ground, picked up An Yan whose body was getting cold, and locked him in his arms, but he didn't dare to use half of his strength, feeling that An Yan's life was passing by bit by bit, his face She was panicked like never before, and her trembling lips kept whispering: "An Yan, don't worry, you will be fine."

He raised his trembling hands, wiped off the dust on An Yan's face, wiped off the blood from the corners of An Yan's mouth, pressed his cheeks tightly against An Yan's face, and felt An Yan's faint warmth. No matter how powerful An Yan is, he is only an individual, he will also be injured, and he will also...

"It's okay, it's okay, with me here, even if you die, I will take your soul back."

"An Yan, open your eyes and see if I'm alright..."

"An Yan, didn't you say you would keep looking at me?"

"An Yan..."

Shen Tu's father, Lin Fen and the others rushed over and saw this scene. The embarrassed Shen Tu knelt on the ground and hugged An Yan, who was covered in blood. Tears fell from the corners of his eyes and fell on the dying An Yan in his arms. On Yan's face, something was still whispering in his mouth, the breath of despair infected everyone, and the sadness was so sad that even others couldn't help crying.

For a moment, no one opened their mouths to speak, they all stopped and couldn't bear to go forward, maybe the scene in front of them was too impactful, but in just 3 minutes, An Yan was on the verge of death, and Shen Tu would shed tears.

The members of the special case team lowered their heads and covered their eyes so as not to look at the scene in front of them. They knew what kind of important existence An Yan was to Shen Tu. The little angel who came to save Shentu, but now, the angel will die.

At this time, Lin Fen felt that Shen Tu was like a wild beast that had lost its life-like treasure, and might go crazy at any time.

Shen Tu's father couldn't help frowning, and ordered a few people to clean up the remnants, and after waving Lin Fen and the others to do their work, he walked directly in front of Shen Tu.

"Shen Tu." An old voice sounded above Shen Tu's head.

Shen Tu knew that his father had arrived, and there was a sneer on the corner of his mouth, but he still maintained the posture of hugging An Yan, even a little tighter, and said without raising his head: "You are late." He didn't realize that his voice was gloomy and terrifying.

"What's up with him."

"To save me, he, he..." Shen Tu still couldn't accept the fact just now, he didn't want to say that word, his An Yan was always there, always there.

Shen Tu's father sighed, knelt down and calmly checked An Yan's pulse under Shen Tu's angry gaze, but miraculously found that An Yan's pulse was not as bad as imagined, weak but stable, and hurriedly checked An Yan's pulse. god