Armed SWAT

At that moment, Mitchell almost drew his gun and shot Stanley, but he held back abruptly.

First of all, if a SWAT like him wants to shoot indoors, he must first obtain the green light shooting authorization from the captain-but it is obviously impossible for Deng Kaiwen to give him this authorization.

Secondly, even if he doesn't care about punishment, suspension and other punishments, he still cares about Deng Kaiwen's life.The background where Stanley was located was very dimly lit, and the visual conditions were too poor. He was not a sniper, and he did not have infrared night vision goggles.If the bullet misses, it will anger Stanley and cause him to hurt the hostage, or kill Deng Kaiwen on the spot, the consequences will be disastrous.

Mitchell gripped the handle of the gun tightly, and his palms were covered with sweat.

This was the first time his palms sweated while holding the gun.

When he shot someone for the first time a long time ago, when he was a policeman and picked up a gun for the first time, he never felt this extreme nervous feeling.

"Kevin..." Sinia yelled in panic, and then Stanley strangled her neck and coughed in pain: "Kevin, don't...don't come over, don't come over—!"

Deng Kaiwen walked forward slowly, and the last step stopped at a place within Stanley's reach.

The moment his footsteps hit the ground!Suddenly, the ferocity in Stanley's eyes flashed, and then he raised his hand, and slammed the needle into Deng Kaiwen's hand!

The change at that moment was so fast that even Xinia, who was at close range, only had time to scream.I saw that the needle completely pierced Deng Kaiwen's palm, but at the same moment, Deng Kaiwen clamped Stanley's wrist and twisted it fiercely in an instant!

The needle tube was quickly pulled out from the palm, bringing up a string of tiny blood beads.The muffled sound of broken wrists and Stanley's howl sounded at the same time. The fight in the dark lasted only a few seconds, and the dust settled the moment the heavy object fell to the ground.

"Kevin! How are you?!" Mitchell rushed forward, and saw Xinia fall to the side. Kevin Deng twisted Stanley's arm, stepped him on the ground, and quickly took out the handcuffs. Both of his hands were handcuffed together.

"Don't come here!" Deng Kaiwen sternly stopped Mitchell: "Don't touch me!"

Beads of blood came out in clusters on his palm. Although the wound caused by the needle was small, it penetrated the entire palm, and the blood couldn't stop for a while.

"You're finished." Stanley's face was pressed hard on the concrete floor, but he still laughed intermittently, "There is still blood left from their injections on the needle tube, which is the blood of drug addicts, HIV virus ..."

Deng Kaiwen stepped on it hard, and Stanley immediately fell silent.

"You are still so stupid, you haven't changed at all compared to before—no, it should be said that you are even more stupid." Deng Kaiwen took out a full-finger buckskin glove from the equipment bag, and put it on tightly On the injured hand, he pointed to Sinia again, and said to Mitchell: "Help her to the doctor, and tell the people outside by the way that Stanley has been caught."

Mitchell's voice trembled a little: "Your hand..."

"I'm going to get tested for HIV."

Deng Kaiwen's expression and tone were extremely calm, even giving people a feeling of indifference.

Xenia was helped up by Mitchell, but she still struggled and refused to leave, crying out of breath: "Kevin, I'm sorry, Kevin, I'm sorry for you..."

Mitchell forced her to leave: "You have nothing to do to him, he is a policeman! He would do the same thing as an ordinary hostage!"

Who knew that Xinia cried even harder: "No, no, I'm sorry for you, Kevin, it's me...it's all me..."

Mitchell couldn't say another word to her, so he could only carry her on his shoulders, and rushed out in two steps in three steps.

As soon as the door was opened, the voices of people outside, the roar of police cars, and the huge hovering sound of helicopters all poured in.The flickering lights of the police lights came in from the broken glass window, making Stanley's face distorted and weird.

"You really fell in love with that □." He said with a hoarse smile.

"No, I just don't want to see innocent people being killed again." Deng Kaiwen lowered his head and looked down at him coldly, "You are just a biting dog, and I am a normal person, this is the relationship between us." the difference!"

Stanley was furious, and was about to struggle and yell, when suddenly the police and doctors rushed in, and several anti-drug police officers lifted him from the ground and quickly put on the hood.

Stanley was still struggling to be dishonest. The policeman skillfully pressed his head, twisted his shoulders, and pushed him out of the gate.A police car opened the door and waited, and several reporters shot Stanley wildly. It is estimated that his embarrassed appearance will be spread to New York tomorrow.

Epro will soon learn of his arrest, Deng Kaiwen thought silently.

"Officer Den, can you show us your hand?" A doctor came over and asked seriously, "It is said that you were given a needle by a drug addict—"

"Oh well."

The doctor took a look at Deng Kaiwen's hand and motioned him to put on the gloves: "We will first test whether there is HIV virus on this needle tube, and the report will not be available until next week at the earliest. Before that, you are still in the window period, we Not sure if you have HIV, you'd better..."

The surroundings became quiet, and many colleagues looked at them in shock.

"You'd better go to the testing center to self-isolate for a while." The doctor finally finished the sentence with difficulty.

Deng Kaiwen smiled: "Well, good."

His face was quite calm, just like he usually greeted people at the police station, natural and indifferent, without the slightest enthusiasm, but he never got angry or lost his composure.

Several police officers from the Appraisal Section stepped forward and silently made a "please" gesture.

Deng Kaiwen walked through the room full of colleagues, and walked out of the nightclub gate under the gaze of countless eyes.

At this time, it was late summer and early autumn, the temperature turned cooler at night, and the night wind revealed a faint chill.Many policemen were running back and forth on the street, with the sound of communicators and sirens one after another, and they were very busy.Sangers and the others were retreating from another drug dealer's stronghold. When they saw Deng Kaiwen from a distance, they immediately ran over excitedly: "Boss! Jim and his drug dealers have been killed! When are we going back?"

Deng Kaiwen smiled at him: "Go back first."

"Then when will you..."

"Kevin!" Xinia, who was bandaging her arm not far away, stumbled over, and several doctors didn't hold her back.She didn't wear shoes on both feet, and she ran so fast that she almost fell on the road: "Kevin! How are you? What did the doctor say?!"

Deng Kaiwen helped her, but quickly let go and said, "I'm going to the testing center to be quarantined for a few days now."

Xinia's face paled instantly: "You..."

"Don't go out indiscriminately these days, stay at home as much as possible. If you find that you are being followed by drug dealers, go to the police station and apply for 24-hour personal protection."

"Then you..." Xinia trembled and couldn't speak: "Then will you..."

"I don't know." Deng Kaiwen said flatly, "The HIV window period is at least six days."

Sangers was stunned to the side, his face full of shock.

"I'm leaving!" Deng Kaiwen waved to them, and surrounded by several identification department policemen, he strode onto the white car of the testing center.However, just before he boarded the car door, he suddenly looked back at Xinia and said with a smile, "I'm sorry about what happened last week! I'm sorry!"

No one knew what he was referring to when he said "the thing of last week" except that Sinia and Mitchell knew that it was referring to the brief argument on the doorstep that night in response to Sinia's accusations against him that night.

Xinia froze for a few seconds, and suddenly burst into tears.

The car door slammed shut, and soon it slowly drove out of the street.

Sinia squatted on the ground and cried uncontrollably, Mitchell was about to leave, but seeing her crying so miserably, she couldn't help persuading her: "You don't have to be like this, his character is easy to be misunderstood! "

"You don't understand, you don't understand..." Xinia repeated nervously, "You don't understand at all..."

Mitchell sighed, took out a crumpled handkerchief and handed it to her.Xinia choked up and thanked her, raised her head to take it, and suddenly saw Mitchell's face, she couldn't help but froze for a moment: "I...have I seen you somewhere?"

"Is there?" Mitchell turned around and shrugged lightly: "You made a mistake!"

Xinia was still in a daze, and saw him striding towards the police car, and disappeared into the large group of identical police uniforms in a short while.

(2)

Three days later, the HIV testing center.

"I came to see the policeman who was hospitalized and isolated the day before yesterday, named Kaiwen Deng," Mitchell stood in the director's office, smiling and handing over his police officer ID: "This is my ID!"

The director finally couldn't laugh or cry: "Officer Landers, what do you want me to say to understand you? It doesn't matter who you are, and we don't need your ID. The key is that the patient you want to visit cannot be visited! There are regulations from above that suspected HIV-infected persons with high-risk behaviors cannot accept any visits within six days, and nothing is allowed!"

Mitchell sighed regretfully: "Is it really not possible? I will be very careful."

"Business, officer! Business!"

Mitchell looked up at the sky, as if very sad. After a while, he lowered his head and took out a business card from his pocket: "Okay...then please call this number before rejecting me."

The director looked at him suspiciously: "Who is this?"

"You'll know it once you type it." Mitchell said frankly.

The director hesitated for a while, and finally went out with his business card.A few minutes later, he walked into the office, with a smile on his face: "Really, since you have a special relationship, tell me earlier, we will let you in immediately, why take so long? I'm really sorry, sorry ...I'll take you there right now!"

"I just try to be as businesslike as possible!" Mitchell said with a smile.

The environment of the testing center was very good. It was a sunny afternoon, and there were many colorful flowers blooming at the door of the ward.

The floor-to-ceiling glass door slowly slid open, and a sign was hung in front of the ward door, with the name "Kevin Den" written on it.

"It's best not to touch anything of the patient, especially the blood-stained tissues and bandages." The director gave the precautions again and handed Mitchell a pair of rubber gloves: "This pair of gloves must be worn, Give it to us when you come out, just in case, we will destroy it."

Mitchell thanked him gratefully, and as soon as the director turned around, he immediately threw the gloves into the trash can by the door.

"Kevin! Are you okay? I'm here to see you!" Mitchell knocked on the door casually, and before waiting for an answer, he opened the door and walked in.

"Kevin, these two days you—"

Suddenly Mitchell's words stopped in his throat.

The windows in the room were open, the curtains were blown by the breeze, the sun was shining on the white sheets, and the air seemed to be filled with the fragrance of the garden.

Deng Kaiwen fell asleep on the recliner by the window.

Two buttons were undone on his white shirt, revealing a deep collarbone and neck socket.One corner of the clothes was not tucked into the black trousers, but was pulled out casually, revealing a small piece of fair skin on the side waist.

Probably because of his relaxed posture, his thighs were spread wide apart, appearing defenseless.One foot rested on the bench behind the recliner, and the other foot stepped on the ground, neither of them wore socks, and light blue blood vessels were faintly revealed on the white skin of the instep.

This pose is so natural and so relaxing.If it falls into the eyes of a caring person, it should be very tempting to violate.

Mitchell stood by the recliner, looked down at him, and didn't look away for a long time.

Deng Kaiwen's face usually looks very cold, even giving people the illusion of no emotion, but when he is asleep, he is gentle and peaceful.Under the sun, the bangs looked softer, the oily black hair reflected the skin whiter, and the long and curved eyelashes were densely covered, leaving a circle of fan-shaped shadows on the eyelids.The shape is so beautiful that Mitchell couldn't help but raise his hand, wanting to touch it lightly to try the feel...

Just when his fingers were about to fall, Deng Kaiwen suddenly opened his eyes without warning, his eyes were extremely calm: "You staring at me like this, is it because you are in love with me?"

Mitchell paused, then retracted and scratched his hair: "Hahaha, what will happen if I say yes?"

"I will look down on you."

"Look down on me? Why?" Mitchell was hurt all of a sudden: "Because I rejected you before?"

Deng Kaiwen did not speak for a long time, lying there staring at Mitchell calmly, with an unpredictable expression of sorrow and joy, and asked for a long time: "Aren't you straight?"

"Everything in the world is subject to change, isn't it the same for you to fall in love with Sinia Miranda when you bend like that? You still look affectionate, don't tell me that you have only held hands until now... ..."

"We really only held hands."

Mitchell choked up suddenly: "——Huh?!"

"Whether I slept with her or not has nothing to do with you, Mr. Mitchell Landers." Deng Kaiwen sat up from the recliner and made a "go out" gesture: "If you just come to care about me Whether the bed is functional or not, then you can go out now."

Mitchell immediately grabbed the recliner, with a hippie smile on his face: "I drove halfway through the city to get here, and you drove me away without even asking for a glass of water? How unreasonable!"

Deng Kaiwen got up immediately, went to the bathroom faucet to get half a glass of water, and put it in front of Mitchell: "Please."

Mitchell was stunned for a while, raised his head and drank it down, and exclaimed: "——good wine!"

Deng Kaiwen stared at him, frowned slightly, shook his head and sighed after a while: "You really have improved a lot, I remember you didn't even touch my things before. You have to wash the faucet I twisted several times before you are willing Touch, let alone drink the water I poured."

When he said this, his expression was very ordinary, but there was a deep irony in his tone.

Mitchell couldn't help being taken aback.He no longer remembered these little things about the faucet, and he had the impression that Deng Kaiwen had a miserable life at school, but this was the first time he had heard such discriminatory details with his own ears.

"...Sorry, we were...really too young."

"So you are finally grown up and can drink the water poured by a suspected HIV patient without changing your face? It's really gratifying." Deng Kaiwen clapped his hands symbolically: "Your good buddies will cry and cry with you Proud."

This is the first time Mitchell discovered that Deng Kaiwen's teeth are quite poisonous, and he couldn't help but be a little bit dumbfounded: "Hey, hey, what's the matter with others? Don't talk about those classmates back then, and now the colleagues in the police station like you very much. ?"

Deng Kaiwen stared at him without saying a word, sneered for a while, and said, "That's because you didn't see it."

Mitchell was a little confused when he said this without beginning or end, but when he asked again, Deng Kaiwen didn't say anything.

Could it be that someone in the police station was against him?

……

No way, he sat in such a high position at such a young age, who would be against him?

"Didn't that congressman named Regulus Cherki protect you?" Mitchell pretended to ask casually.

Deng Kaiwen didn't answer, just glanced at him with complicated eyes.

"The gossip has been circulating for a long time, saying that you were a member of the Cherki family when you were in the FBI, and the old Cherki promoted you personally. Later, you were transferred to the Los Angeles Police Department, and Regulus? Say hello to the chief of the police department, and this matter has been spread among the high-level police department." Mitchell shrugged: "If you have Regulus as your backing, no one in the Los Angeles Police Department would dare to do anything to you. The office fight is a little more intense..."

"That's because I slept with him." Deng Kaiwen suddenly said calmly.

"—Huh? Who?"

"Regulus Cherki."

Mitchell froze for a moment.

"What do you mean by that surprised expression? There's nothing to be surprised about. If it weren't for the strength of the Cherchi family, I'm still in New York... Maybe I've become a black boss."

Mitchell looked at him and opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say a word.

Deng Kaiwen stood up, and his intention of refusing was very obvious: "Mitchell, I am no longer the innocent and harmless kid I was back then. Look at me, then I appreciate it, but I don’t need it. The Deng Kaiwen from your high school days has died in New York, and the Deng Kaiwen standing in front of you now has only a simple working relationship with you, and is simply your boss. Except There's nothing between us other than that."

He paused, and said slowly: "For people like you who live in the sun, I have become a mass of dirty sludge... Thank you for coming all the way to see me, you can go .”

His calm face was extremely pale under the sun, and even his skin was almost transparent.That face still looks very young, and it is believed that he is in his early twenties; however, his eyes are very tired, giving people a scarred, heavy and suffocating feeling.

Mitchell was speechless for a while, walked to the door in silence, turned around suddenly and said, "I'll be back in two days!"

Deng Kaiwen leaned against the window sill, looking at him without saying a word.

"You're going to have a blood test in two days, isn't it lonely to face that kind of moment alone? Let me accompany you!" Mitchell laughed and waved vigorously to him: "You You look great standing in the sun too! I really like how you look like this!"

Deng Kaiwen was slightly taken aback, only to see Mitchell gave him a last smile, turned around and strode out the door.

That smile was bright and innocent, and it instantly reminded him of some not-so-bad memories of his youth.

……

Has it been too many years late?

Deng Kaiwen smiled wryly, and slowly closed his eyes.