Chapter 484

The courtyard door is closed.I listened closely, and it was extremely quiet inside, as if everything was fast asleep.If Xiaomei came back before them, she should have rested long ago.

Taking advantage of the faint light, Qilan put one hand around his waist, and gently supported Lin Mi who was sleeping soundly on his back, lest she slip off.

He lowered his head and took out his trouser pocket, it was empty.

His fingers flicked back violently - he did not have the habit of forgetting to bring his keys.It must have been too hasty to go out to chase the Orientals, and landed somewhere in a hurry.

Seeing him in a daze, Chen Xing thought he was tired, so he smiled and got up to open the door:
"Break meeting, I'll come."

Staggeringly holding a small thin brass key, he leaned over the door and turned the lock with a "click".Leaning on the door frame and stepping into the yard, his eyes suddenly became surprised:

"Huh? Why is my mother the only one sitting under the tree? Could it be that Sister Xiaomei hasn't come back?!"

Hearing voices nearby, Mrs. Chen raised her head and glanced this way, and rushed over with unconcealed joy:

"It can be regarded as returning safely. You two have so much mud all over your body, are you not injured?"

There were tears in her eyes, and her hands were shaking constantly, "About half an hour ago, I heard a gunshot, and I was very worried that something would happen to you two. The big girl is gone?"

Before the words fell, the expressions of the two teenagers changed.

She was disturbed to find that the son standing in front of her bit her lip, clenched his fists, and turned around to run out again.

"Mother, you and Xiaolan should rest early, I still have something to go out."

Looking at Chen Xing's wobbly back, Qilan naturally couldn't let go.

"me and you together!"

He resolutely put Lin Mi off his back, put him in Mrs. Chen's arms, buried his head and quickened his pace to catch up with his companion.

They went out quickly, and once again came to the street in the dead of night.

This time the night walk was different than usual.The lads were all tired and exhausted, a little bit powerless, all supported by a single energy.

"Brother Chen, I didn't dare to say it in front of your mother just now. I also heard the gunshot, it came from the southeast side."

"Not good," Chen Xing turned to stare at him seriously, "When I came out tonight, I saw with my own eyes that she hid a pistol in her purse, she must have been in trouble and shot it!"

The listener's head buzzed instantly: it was like a bolt from the blue.

Originally, I thought that everyone would be tired and get a good night's sleep. Tomorrow, I would talk about the secret base that I found out from Bei Yuan at night, so as to set a breakthrough for the next step.

On the way back, I had been secretly excited about this matter, and I never expected that my closest friend might be in danger again tonight.

"I wish I had paid more attention at the time, maybe I could find something after chasing in the direction of the gunshot."

The remorseful Qilan ran ahead anxiously, scanning the suspicious corners of the street from time to time, even the base of the dark wall.

The longer he walked, the more anxious he felt in his heart, but he was suppressing his emotions so as not to show them.

The chilly wind blows down from the crooked low wall on one side, and the fallen leaves and garbage on the ground are rolling in the wind.

The tip of the boy's nose twitched sharply, and he keenly smelled a trace of fresh blood mixed with musty and earthy smells.

And the direction the wind was blowing was exactly where he heard the gunshot.

"Brother Chen, I'm going to turn over now," he clasped his hands on the top of the wall, "Your legs are uncomfortable, just wait for me where you are, and be careful."

"But how can you handle it alone?"

Chen Xing hammered his swollen and sore legs, and squatted helplessly against the wall.

"Don't worry, it's really troublesome, you can help here in time."

Qilan smiled at him, and in the blink of an eye, he was on the other side of the wall.

Not long after landing on the ground, a sharp pain spread from the inside to the outside, instantly spreading all over the body, as if countless ants were gnawing at the flesh.

Bai Zhi had told him before: the residual poison in the body and the medicine he took had exacerbated the internal injuries, so violent fights were absolutely prohibited.

Just this jump is a bit overwhelming.

Holding on to a jujube tree by the wall to catch his breath, the boy walked forward without fear.

His eyes quickly locked on a person curled up on the ground two meters away.

This person was wearing a suit of inconspicuous coarse clothes, no different from all living beings on the street.

After watching carefully for about 5 minutes, he judged that the cause of death of the corpse in front of him was very puzzling: not only a bullet hole in the chest, but also another in the back.There is another one on the arm.

And he obviously only heard the gunshot once, so it can be seen that someone shot the deceased twice later.

Judging by the size of the bullet holes, the ones on the arms are obviously much smaller.The chest and back are too big - the bullets are not the same as the gun.

Lifting his foot and bypassing the corpse, a fork appeared in front of the boy's eyes: going east, it was a dead end.Going west, it leads to the outer street.

He glanced in the direction of the street, not far away, the red light from the police torches illuminated the entire dilapidated residential area several degrees.

The direction of the other dead end seemed to be dark, but it aroused a little curiosity in his heart.

"It's dangerous to take any road anyway, why not choose a road with fewer people to try?"

In the darkness, a small red dot flickered on and off about ten meters away.

"The smell of cigarettes?" Qilan sniffed suspiciously, making sure it wasn't a hallucination.

The combined width of both sides of the body is less than 1.5 meters.Even if a smoker has accomplices, there will be no more than three.I'm afraid that everyone has a gun.

Just when he was hesitating whether to move on, the smoker lit the fire again, and the boy had no choice but to use a pile of sundries to cover him and stop temporarily.

Staring at a tall figure, the young man's eyes shot out with flames—it's Qin Feng again when we meet on a narrow road!

He hid behind the pile of debris, and finally saw Xiaomei with the light of the fire.Her hands and feet were tightly bound, and she looked at the ground with lowered eyelids, as if she didn't hear the other party's question.

Qin Feng kept walking up and down beside her with his hands behind his back, turning around every few steps to do his ideological work:

"Is that why you don't believe me? You shot a plainclothes police officer tonight, but your marksmanship is a little off. It all depends on me coming here to deal with the aftermath."

"Also," he paused, "the last time you killed Captain Gao in the hospital, it was also the scene where I helped clean up."

"Good things are done in vain. If you keep answering and ignoring them, I will do business in the future and will never tolerate it."

Xiaomei raised her head, and the corners of her lips moved slightly, "You are meddling in your own business. Hurry up and arrest me and lock me up, and save you the trouble of being forced to go on a blind date by your uncle."

Qin Feng tensed his face, as if the person who wanted the debt had met the master who refused to pay back the money, he squeezed her chin:
"Good people don't suffer from immediate losses. Let's give in each other, isn't it difficult?"

The boy's eyes widened in confusion—he vaguely felt that the two in front of him were playing a game, and who was the object of the game?
It's him?Or Zhang Wenxuan?

(End of this chapter)

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