she's a rose she's a gun

"Where is the bomb? Tell me! Where is the bomb?!" Civilization shook Lan Jinghe's body frantically.

But Lan Jinghe closed his eyes and did not answer, with a playful smile on his mouth, making it hard to tell whether his words were true or not.

Angrily, Civilization let go of Lan Jing and the wound that had been pressing all the time, blood spurted out in an instant, Lan Jing and "cough cough" opened their eyes.

"Where's the bomb?!" The red-eyed Civilization wanted to punch his wound, but he pressed it back for him again.

"The police will die...hahahaha..." Lan Jinghe tried his best to laugh a few times in an indistinct voice, but finally couldn't hold on anymore, tilted his head and fell unconscious.

"Hey, wake up! Hey!" But no matter how hard Civilization shook, Lan Jinghe finally stopped responding with a smile.

"hateful!"

"Civilization!" A loud shout pulled Wenming away from her anger. She looked up and saw Yang Dongliang running towards this side, followed by Xiao Han, Da Biao, a large number of police cars and ambulances car.

Ignoring this group of people, she rushed to Mu Yang and shouted at the ambulance staff: "This way!" After shouting, she did not forget to grin at Mu Yang: "Hold on, we will be there soon!" It's the hospital."

Mu Yang lay in her arms, gently shook her wrist, and promised the same smile.

Seeing that the medical staff began to treat Mu Yang's wound, Wen Wenming ran back to Lan Jinghe, where two doctors were also doing their best to rescue him.

"Team Yang!" Looking at Yang Dongliang, who was sweating profusely and directing the police to deal with the scene and Sun Xuao's body, Wen Wen hurriedly wanted to pull him aside.

Yang Dongliang leaned on his knees and waved his hands: "Civilization, don't worry, I have listened to the recordings, and I will definitely return your innocence. You see that kid Hu Yuanhao dare not come here..."

"This is not the important thing now!" Civilization stood on tiptoe angrily, covering his ears with his hand and quietly biting his ear.

"Bomb?!" Although he had been a policeman for so many years, Yang Dongliang couldn't help but exclaimed in a low voice when he heard the word "bomb" without mental preparation.

"Hush! Keep your voice down~" Wen Wen hurriedly wanted to cover Yang Dongliang's mouth, "He said it just before he passed out. I don't know if it's true or not, but he said that the police will die, so I guess if there is a bomb, it will Won't……"

"I understand." Yang Dongliang nodded solemnly, and was about to say something but was interrupted by the doctor who rescued him: "Captain! This person must be sent to the hospital immediately! Otherwise, we will lose it!"

"Send him to the hospital right away!" He gave the order quickly and decisively. Yang Dongliang looked at Lan Jing and the stretcher being carried away, sighed, and then turned to Wen Wenming: "Looking at him like this, even if he is rescued, he won't be there for a while. To tell the truth, since he said that the police will die, just in case, we should check the surrounding police stations to see if any suspicious items have been mixed in."

"Well, I think so too." Civilization nodded.

"Civilization..." He seemed to hear someone calling himself softly.

When she turned her head, she saw Mu Yang on the stretcher waving at her slightly.

Wen Wen rushed over at once, stretched out both hands to hold Mu Yang's right hand, and the expression on his face immediately became doting: "You go to the hospital for treatment first, and I'll see you later..."

"Wait a minute..." Mu Yang shook his head desperately, "There is one more thing you don't know, there is a warehouse about 1-2 kilometers away from here, and there is a corpse in it, it is a person surnamed Zhu, From what Lan Jinghe said, he seemed to be Qian Zhongguo's former subordinate..."

"Zhu San? We've been looking for him for a long time, why is he here? Why is he dead?" Wen Wenming suddenly remembered that when Qian Zhongguo was arrested, there was indeed a person named Zhu San who had never been found.

"He seems to be in the same group as Sun Xuao. As for how he died...you will find a sickle on the scene with my fingerprints on it..." Mu Yang's voice became lower and lower, and his head lowered slowly go down.

Civilization's heart suddenly rose to his throat.

"But before I stabbed him, he should have died." Mu Yang suddenly raised his head to look at Wenming, his eyes were full of firmness, but there seemed to be a bit of pleading.

"I see." After a second of silence, Wen Wenming stretched out his right hand to caress Mu Yang's cheek, with a reassuring warmth in his eyes, "I will personally take someone to the scene to investigate clearly, and I will definitely return your innocence.

Now, go to the hospital to receive regular treatment, and I will go to see you immediately after I finish the treatment here. "

Mu Yang breathed a sigh of relief, blinked his eyes in relief, and felt the strength in his hands increase a bit.

Wen Wenming felt the sudden rise in temperature in her palm, and knew in her heart that it was Mu Yang's silent love for her. After rubbing it reluctantly for two seconds, she resisted the urge to bow her head and kiss her, tearfully urging the doctor to take Mu Yang away as soon as possible. Get in the car.

"Put on a coat!" Mu Yang who was being carried halfway on the stretcher suddenly turned around on the stretcher with difficulty, looked at the thin figure here, and shouted with all his strength.

Wen Wenming's tears flowed down all at once, she didn't reach out to wipe them, but opened her mouth to show an exaggerated laugh, nodded violently and waved her hands at Mu Yang.

Open your mouth wide, the tears will not fall, and you will not be seen by Mu Yang.

Turning around and wiping away tears, Wenming walked to Yang Dongliang and explained to him the news Mu Yang just provided.

"Okay, take someone over there to find out about Zhu San, and leave the matter of bomb investigation to me." After listening, Yang Dongliang looked at the work progress on site and nodded.

in the warehouse.

Wenming, who picked up a police uniform jacket from the police car, was standing at the door, stroking her chin and looking at the various farm tools next to the door, then she raised her head again, looking for the light switch.

In this way, he deliberately guided Mu Yang to pick up the sickle...

She roughly simulated the scene in her mind, and after knowing it well, she walked towards Zhu San's body.

The forensic doctor was kneeling on the ground doing a preliminary test, and Wenming couldn't help but ask, "How is it?"

"Although the two wounds are very close, after my preliminary judgment, they should not be the same wound. The wound area caused by this sickle is larger than that of the other fatal wound. It may be... the thing above." The forensic doctor looked around. After a while, he raised his head and glanced at the iron shelf on the ceiling, and there were indeed some small iron hooks on it.

Wenming followed his gaze and nodded, feeling confident.

"The detailed situation can only be found out after the autopsy in the bureau, and I also need the samples of those iron hooks, you should be able to collect evidence." The forensic doctor began to pack the boxes, lowered his head and said to Wenming.

"Don't worry, it will be taken down if it doesn't fall." Wenming replied confidently.

in the hospital.

Mu Yang looked at his calf with the skin and flesh ripped open after taking off the bandage, and couldn't help laughing at himself: he was in such a mess again, and he was lying in the operating room again.

If I didn't pretend to be smart and wait to see what tricks Sun Xuao was up to, but exposed him from the beginning, would things not have developed to this point? That person named Zhu San, and Xu Ao, were No, I won't die...

I don't know that Wenming hasn't restored the situation at the warehouse site. I was too anxious just now and forgot to tell her more, but according to Wenming's ability, it shouldn't be a problem, unless Sun Xuao also did some tricks that he didn't know... ...Wait... When he was in line with Sun Xuao, he didn't seem to be panicked that the corpse would be found after the problem, he didn't care... It should be very obvious in the eyes of the forensic doctor, unless the forensic doctor sees it. Can't see this corpse... Why can't the forensic doctor see this corpse...

and many more!

With a bang, Mu Yang sat up from the hospital bed, his face full of disbelief and horror.

"Please lie down, we are going to give you an anesthesia." The doctor walked over with an anesthesia needle, but was accidentally injured by Mu Yang on the hospital bed when he frantically lifted the quilt.

"Where's my cell phone?!" She yelled almost madly.

After finding the phone, Mu Yang tremblingly dialed the shortcut key, biting his thumb and praying almost imploringly: quick answer, quick answer...

"Hello." The bell rang for ten seconds, and a familiar voice came from the opposite side.

Wenming was gearing up to lead his people to climb to the top to get down those iron frames. When he was wondering how to do it, a policeman suddenly pointed to a pile of discarded wooden boxes piled up like a hill next to him: "You can use this instead. gone."

Wen Wenming glanced at it. Sure enough, there are many wooden boxes in the middle of the warehouse, which are very suitable for stepping. Even if you don't use them now, you have to find someone to clean them up. She waved her right hand and commanded her subordinates: "Start moving the boxes!"

The phone in his pants pocket suddenly vibrated.

While waving her hands to let everyone continue to move, she walked to the side and took out her mobile phone. After seeing the name on the screen, she couldn't help but smile knowingly.

"Hey, you miss me so soon, has the wound been healed..."

"Run!" Mu Yang's heart-piercing roar on the opposite side shocked Wen Ming into a stunned place.

"Run! The bomb is in the warehouse! He wants to blow up Zhu San's body and the police!" Mu Yang's continuous roar came from the phone one after another.

Wen Wenming suddenly recovered from his daze, and from the corner of his eyes, he inadvertently glanced at the hill-like wooden box that the police officers were carrying, and there was a layer of metal color!

That's no ordinary metal, that's the color of a crash bomb!

"Run!" She stretched out every vein in her neck and let out a deafening cry from the bottom of her heart with all her strength, "Run! Run! Run!..."

Wenming recklessly rushed to those young policemen who had just put down the boxes and were stunned. Looking at their immature faces, the scene of Ma Qing's funeral flashed in his mind.

Every cell in her body trembled. She grabbed a policeman with one hand and pushed it out. After these people reacted, she continued to rush in. She didn't stop until she confirmed that everyone in the warehouse was running out. Footsteps, after a beautiful turn, he twisted his facial features and rushed towards the warehouse door.

hurry up!Hurry up!I can't have an accident, Mu Yang is still waiting for me in the hospital!

Blinding lights suddenly pierced the sky behind her——

"Bang!" With a loud noise, Mu Yang on the other end of the phone shook his body violently.

Then, the blood all over her body froze from the soles of her feet to the top of her head, and she picked up her mobile phone and shouted desperately: "Civilization! Wake up! Civilization!..."

"Cough, cough, cough..." I don't know how long it took, and at the moment when Mu Yang was desperately about to get out of the hospital bed, a few slight coughs suddenly came from the other end of the phone.

"Civilization?! How are you?!" Hearing Wenming's voice, Mu Yang burst into tears of joy. She yelled at the phone regardless, but her eyes went dark in the next second, and her body turned backwards involuntarily. fall...

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It hurts...it seems like there are countless ants gnawing on my body...

In a daze, Wenming felt extremely painful in his body, and when he was about to twist his body, suddenly the part of his arm that hurt the most was covered with a layer of warm touch, which immediately dispelled the pain there without a trace.

Who is it... this feeling, is it Mu Yang...

"Zizi——" Accompanied by baring his teeth and screaming, Wenming suddenly opened his eyes and regained his sobriety.

"Civilization, are you awake?" The next second, she fell into an extremely reassuring embrace.

Sniffing this familiar and pleasant smell greedily, Wenming hugged each other tightly without looking, feeling each other's warm miss.

In the long hug, the innumerable longings, grievances, fears and fears of the past few days and nights all turned into deep love for each other at this moment.

"Ahem..." A coughing sound awakened the two of them, causing them to separate hastily.

Only then did Wenming officially open his eyes, and at a glance, he saw Mu Yang wearing a hospital gown, sitting on his bed with a smile on his face, looking at him, and next to him... it was Nico with a sullen expression who had just left the door with the nurse Entering, followed by Bai Weiran who obviously couldn't hide the smile but still held his head high.

"Awake? I'll just go out for a while, and you all..." Nico stroked his chest, desperately holding his breath.

Seeing this, Bai Weiran also stepped forward, stroking Nico's back to help her calm down, and comforted her: "Oh, this is just waking up, it's normal to be in fluctuating moods, and besides, don't you call me all the time in this hospital?" I said hello, who in the circle would dare to stay here."

Wen Wenming smiled and waved to the two of them. It was a greeting. The nurse at the side came up to change her dressing. She freed up one hand and handed it to the nurse, while the other hand was still tightly holding Mu Yang's. Hand, refused to let go.

"How are you?" Suddenly remembering Mu Yang's foot injury, she hurriedly lowered her head to look.

Seeing this, Mu Yang hastily pressed her lightly: "Don't move." Then he took two steps back while supporting the side of the bed, and showed Wenming his right calf, which was wrapped in a thick bandage.

"I've had surgery and bandaged it up, so it's all right." She hopped back to Wenming's bed with her eyes bent and smiling.

Unexpectedly, these two actions had caused Wen Wenming to be full of pain, she quickly grabbed Mu Yang's hand: "Be careful, don't move."

"You are the one who has to be careful. The aftermath of the explosion has hit you. Small holes have been cut all over your body by small stones and broken glass. In addition, you have not had a good rest for several days, and you are also malnourished. You are now The body is also riddled with holes, and it is heavier than mine." Mu Yang cooperated with the nurse and turned Wen Ming over.

Wen Wenming felt that she was holding her hand trembling suddenly, and she understood it in her heart. She turned her head hard to look at Mu Yang, and whispered in a slightly guilty voice: "Well, I must have a good rest, don't worry."

Mu Yang's breathing stopped suddenly, but she recovered quickly, patted the back of Wen Wenming's hand lightly, then turned her back, and wiped her face with her hand.

"Mu Yang, have you forgotten that you just woke up, and my nurse was there to call you, and I don't know who was so excited that he couldn't catch his breath when he found out that Civilization was still alive, and almost passed by... "Nico on the side folded his arms and pointed out unceremoniously.

Bai Weiran tapped the back of Nico's head lightly with one hand, but with the other hand he pressed down on his own person honestly, making a breathless expression.

Seeing that the faces of Mu Yang and Wen Wenming were reddened by the naked eye, she walked up with a smile and supported Mu Yang who had to let go because of Wen Wenming's dressing change.

"You two are fine, that's the best result."

Seeing that the nurse changed the medicine, he checked Mu Yang again, and after confirming that there was no problem, Nico sent the nurse away.

As soon as he turned around, he saw the two people on the hospital bed looking at each other affectionately.

She sighed, covered her eyes, and then waved to Bai Weiran who was obediently sitting on the chair between the two of them, looking left and right.

Bai Weiran hurried over.

"Since both of you are awake, we will go to work. Lan Jing and the mess left behind are still waiting for us to clean up. Kunlun still doesn't know what will happen in the future..." Nico whispered, grabbed Bai Weiran, and opened the door to the ward.

"By the way, how is Lan Jinghe?" Wenming, who just remembered that there was this person, sat up from the hospital bed all of a sudden.

"Not dead, but... currently in a vegetative state."

That night.

In front of a window on the [-]th floor of the inpatient department of the hospital, where the moonlight was shining brightly, a beautiful figure could be seen pushing a wheelchair, and a green man was also sitting on it.

Wen Wenming pushed Mu Yang to stand in front of the window, both of them tacitly did not speak, but quietly comprehended the tranquility under the moonlight.

The moon appreciation during the Mid-Autumn Festival, which was not reunited, was made up at this moment.

"Are you tired? Do you want to go back to bed and rest?" After some time, Civilized's voice came from behind.

As soon as Mu Yang raised his eyes, there was an extra blanket on his knees. Looking back, Wen Wenming was looking at him with a smile.

"Well, after a while, you also put on a piece of clothing."

"it is good."

There was another wordless silence.

"Look, the two of us have entered the hospital again, and the hospital seems to have witnessed our love." After an unknown amount of time, Mu Yang suddenly said.

Wen Wenming thought for a while, and suddenly realized: "That's right, from the beginning when your arm was scratched by the assistant director surnamed Cai, to the time I was tortured by Qian Zhongguo and others until I was sent to the hospital, and..."

"Promise me, try not to come here in the future, okay? Our love doesn't need a hospital to witness." Mu Yang suddenly interrupted Wen Wenming's chatter. She lowered her head and couldn't see her expression clearly, but her shoulders trembled slightly .

Wen Wen was taken aback, and looked at Mu Yang's body trembling more and more at a loss. After a few seconds, she let out a long sigh of relief, and gently put her lips behind Mu Yang's ears.

"Okay, I promise you, and you too."

The author has something to say:

I finally finished Lan Jing and this case, and when I wrote about the two hugging, I laughed like an old mother myself.

I won't send two people to the hospital anymore, I promise, um.

It seems that a word in the last chapter was automatically blocked. I will modify it. It will not affect the reading experience. It doesn’t matter.

Preview of the next chapter: How about just a chapter on warmth?As I get older, I always want to add more warmth to my cubs. I always watch them fight and kill, and my heart aches.

P.Sjj更新后，我的收藏文章更新了怎么不提示了呢？你们是这样吗？感谢在2021-09-3016:07:50~2021-10-0314:04:31期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Xinke female champion;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!