Breaking Through the Clouds: 131.Chapter 131

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The red dot was clearly reflected in Yan Xi's pupils. At this moment, he saw Jiang Ting tilt his head, his movements were very slight.

——He seems to want to look back and look at himself again.

But Yan Xi didn't have the opportunity to confirm this trance intuition, because Jiang Ting stopped abruptly.

That just happened in half a second. Immediately after the bodyguard rushed up, the king of spades swiftly approached, grabbed Jiang's arm, and flew on the grass a few steps away. The bodyguard immediately blocked the front!

"Get back! Get the car up!" K of Spades sternly commanded: "Quick!"

Someone immediately held Jiang Ting’s head and pushed him onto the off-road vehicle under the whole body. Surrounded by the noisy surroundings, Ajie stepped back in front of the King of Spades, and asked in amazement: "How come there is a sniper? Could it be that the police set up an ambush in advance?! Didn't search the mountain when the big brother came?!"

This is simply impossible. The K of Spades's style of behavior was most directly reflected when he sent someone to the abandoned road to meet Ajie: There can be only one person on the bright side, but there must be a car in the dark. A large group of horses with full firepower.

When he showed up, he took a dozen cars with him, but there were no forty or fifty people who got off, indicating that a lot of people had already been prepared to search for dangers nearby. If the police really ambush, let alone ambush by a dozen people, even if it is just a car with two or three people, it will never be able to avoid the eyes and ears of drug dealers.

Not to mention that the number of ambushes less than the number of suspects is not a police tradition at all. If the number of criminal police, special police and even border police is less than three times the number of suspected drug traffickers in this kind of wild terrain ambush, it is a fantasy plot that would never be filmed in a movie.

But if it weren't for the police, who would be able to track it here?

There is only one possibility left.

——Yan Xiu didn't come alone.

"The opponent has only one sniper." The King of Spades looked at the distance between the sight of the front sight and the opposite woods, pondered for two seconds and calculated the angle, and said: "At most two. It is normal that it cannot be found."

Ajie reacted immediately: "It's not the police who ambush us?"

"Jianning did not organize any action at the provincial or municipal bureau." The king of spades only dropped this sentence and turned into the car. Ajie followed up and said anxiously: "Big Brother!"

Looking through the car window, the deadly red dot was still cruising, the bodyguards were retreating around, and in the blink of an eye, only Yan Xi was left in the clearing.

This Jianning criminal policeman has also reached the end of the crossbow, even standing a bit reluctantly. But his gaze was still very awkward, it was the gleam that was on the brink of desperation but was still trapped, and across the chaotic scene and the single-sided visible car window, it hit the sight of the king of spades.

"Forget it," the king of spades said lightly after a moment.

Ajie is unwilling: "Big Brother?"

His meaning is very clear: If the opponent is weak and is not a member of the police, you can call the periphery and conduct a full-scale search around the valley. Even if a sniper hiding in a high place is difficult to deal with, if you really want to deal with it, you can still fight with manpower. There is no need for everyone to be pushed back by one or two snipers.

Or at least, the criminal investigation detachment leader should be killed before retreating.

The king of spades doesn't answer, and looks back to the back seat.

Jiang Ting was held in the middle by two bodyguards. His physical strength has been exhausted to the limit, he seems extremely tired, his face is cold and pale, not like a living person, leaning on the leather chair with his eyes closed, revealing a slender, fragile and unguarded throat.

The black eyes of the king of spades don’t know what was brewing, and he turned his head for a while and said, “Forget it. It’s true that someone needs to tell the police what happened today.”

"But..."

"Please pay attention to the priority." said the king of spades. "It is quick to play for a while, and there is no benefit in the long run."

A Jie reluctantly realized that he really couldn't kill this old enemy today, so he could only continue to live as a thorn in his eyes. He restrained his inner struggle, bowed his head and obeyed: "I understand, brother."

The king of spades stopped teaching him more, and only ordered one sentence: "Follow the old rules."

A-jie knew it well, so he invited his subordinates to give a whisper, and the latter hurriedly bowed and ran out.

The bodyguard quickly got into the car and took its place. The people behind drove forward and guarded the off-road vehicle where the king of spades was located. The sniper didn't seem to want to actually do it either. The red dots kept circling Yanxiu from time to time, patrolling the surrounding open space.

Someone asked Ajie for some instructions through the walkie-talkie, and finally got permission to retreat. The convoy blew the horn to warn, and then started slowly forward.

Ajie turned his head at last and narrowed his eyes keenly——

Jiang Ting didn't seem to feel his scorching gaze. He still leaned on the back seat with his clothes closed and closed his eyes to rest; but after crossing Jiang Ting and looking back, Yan Xiu left as soon as the drug dealers evacuated. When he left the place, he ran to the stone and the bushes and then leaned down on the ground, even if he shot now, he couldn't catch it anymore.

It was as if it were on the stage without warning. A convoy of more than a dozen off-road vehicles retreated far away along the valley. As the bumpy rocky road went up and down, the bodyguards in several cars behind the palace leaned out of the car half-length and raised their guns. Sweep vigilantly, beware of someone rushing out of the forest.

Until the convoy drove hundreds of meters away from the range, the small open space was already hidden behind a lot of vegetation, and everyone was relieved unanimously.

The king of spades suddenly said: "No."

The bodyguards in the car were shocked, and Ajie immediately got up: "Brother, is there a fraud?"

"..." The king of spades seemed hesitant, and finally waved his hand: "It's too late. Is the ‘trick’ in place?"

Ajie listened to a few words on the Bluetooth headset, and nodded: "According to the old rules, it is already in place."

The king of spades nodded silently. No one knew what plan he was thinking about, and he didn't see the slightest clue on his face. It took a long while to listen to his command: "Let's go."

·

Yan Xi stared at the all-black Hummer H2 as it went far away in the encirclement, his teeth clenched so tightly that he bit out blood. It wasn't until the last car disappeared in the heavy mist of the valley that he lowered his head shivering and buried his face in the cold palm, his forehead was against the rough sand and gravel, but he didn't feel at all.

He is really overdrawn, and the severe pain of his liver and intestines has drowned everything, and the physical pain and bleeding cannot pass the paralyzed nerve endings.

I don't know how long it took, there was the sound of footsteps behind him, and someone rushed up and dragged him up from behind the bushes, and immediately dragged him into the distant mountains without a word. Yan Xi took a breath and saw that he was very thin, wearing a helmet, goggles, and a camouflage uniform. The hair was wrapped tightly from his hair to the heel, but he was surprised that he did not carry a gun.

In a hurry, Yan Xiu only feels that the person is very familiar, but he can't see who it is at all. At this time, he has no strength to even question: "You..."

The other party looked around vigilantly, made a silent motion, and gestured: "Run!"

On that short word, Yan Xi was stunned for an instant.

However, there was no time to hesitate at this time. Although the convoy was gone, no one knew whether the king of spades left people waiting for the sniper to show up, or simply killed the carbine. Yan Yu staggered through the clearing with the opponent, and rushed into the forest. The towering trees on both sides of the field of vision gradually became dense. After pulling out how many thorn bushes, Yan Xi's line of sight became more and more flowery, and all the scenes in front appeared obvious The double image, even the back figure in the camouflage uniform split into two or three.

"...whoop...whoop..."

He could not hear the sound of wind or birdsong, only his own gasps and eardrums were swelling heavily. Every step he took, he felt his heart gripped by invisible claws, forcibly twisted and tightened, twisted and tightened again...

——Plop!

Yan Xi stepped on the air without feeling, he didn't realize what happened, and he rolled into the tree ditch heavily!

The tree ditch in the mountain forest was covered with gravel and soil pits, Yan Xiu only felt the world was spinning, and the next second his forehead hit a sharp object, and the warmth surged out, and the red liquid brush covered his sight.

It's blood.

He was lying on the ground, his hands and feet cramped, his whole body convulsed and paralyzed. The man in camouflage immediately jumped down the ditch, seemingly suppressed and cursed something in a low voice, but Yan Xi couldn't hear him clearly.

His ears were also covered with blood, and even his gasping seemed to be separated by deep water, hazy and unclear.

So embarrassed, such a thought suddenly flashed through his mind.

How can you be so embarrassed? Not as good as a stray dog.

Yan Xi clenched his teeth and staggered to stand up from the ground. A long blood mark was drawn from the corner of his forehead to the side cheek, and the blood flowed down the sharp eyebrow corners, dripping onto the back of his hand with the movement, and was immediately washed away by more transparent and salty liquid.

The next moment, a lot of fishy sweetness came straight into his throat from the trachea, and he spouted a mouthful of blood foam!

"!!!" Someone rushed forward and lost his voice: "Team Yan!"

"..." Yan Xi wanted to say something, but his eyes quickly turned black, and he collapsed to the ground unknowingly.

He felt as if he had fallen into the icy water, and watched the world spin up and go away quickly. Confusion, colic, and despair all turned into nothingness, and disappeared into the dark deep sea with that back figure who didn't look back.

"...Jiang...Stop..." he said silently.

The unforgettable two words took away his last trace of consciousness. Yan Xiu slowly closed his eyes and sank into the bottomless abyss.

·

The off-road vehicle drove out of the mountain road among the front and rear guards. Suddenly the on-board walkie-talkie rang, and Ajie immediately raised his hand to connect to the channel in the headset: "Hey, speak."

I don't know what was said on the other side of the call, Ajie was taken aback, then his face sank: "I understand."

He interrupted the communication, leaned over to the ear of the King of Spades, and said a few words softly by the roar of the car. After a while, the King of Spades opened his eyes and said, "Oh?" People?"

"Yes, she's not tall and thin, she looks like a woman. The'trick' is afraid that the sniper is still there, so she doesn't dare to get too close, but she is sure that the woman is not agile and she does not carry any snipers|guns. He lifted up the Yan Yan and returned to the jungle."

The king of spades nods slightly.

Ajie frowned and said: "Brother, will we be fooled by the empty city?"

The king of spades is silent, and doesn't seem to be happy or angry. Ajie has been with him for a long time, knowing that this is basically a sign that he wants to kill him. He couldn't help but tightened his heart, and his right hand was slightly raised, ready to gesture to order the team to turn back.

However, after waiting for more than a minute, he saw the king of spades breathe out, smiled and slowly repeated: "...the empty castle..."

He seemed to feel very interesting, suddenly he turned around and asked: "Jiang Ting?"

Jiang Ting didn't respond. He seemed to be asleep, his smooth eyebrows were slightly frowned, as if he was still worried in his sleep.

However, the king of spades knows that he can't fall asleep, and Ajie can also see the fact that he is still awake from the smallest differences in breathing rate, eyelashes, and muscle tension.

It's just that I'm awake and uncomfortable.

His physique, falling into the water, shooting, and violent mood swings, it is impossible for him to survive the illness until now.

"The next time you meet, you and him will be enemies of life and death." The king of spades looked at him with a smile, and asked softly: "If he brings the police to catch you, I will kill him for you, okay? ?"

For a long time, Jiang Ting raised his eyelids slightly, and a gleam of light appeared under the dense eyelashes, then he closed again, and whispered in a few sharp eyes: "...Okay, then you can Don’t forget."

K of spades smiled and replied: "I won't forget, I understand."

The woods on both sides of the mountain road are blue and yellow, it is the noon.

The dust and smoke rising from the rear of the car obscured the gray daylight, and quickly went away along the way, disappearing at the end of the vast mountain.

·

"...The blood pressure is low, there is a slight concussion, and the vital signs are stable..."

"Do a check to see if there is any intracranial hematoma. The nurse wiped the blood on his face..."

"Brother Yan! What the **** is going on with Brother Yan?! How is he?!"

"Brother Yan, wake up soon, Brother Yan, wake up!"

……

There seemed to be countless people running around him, staggered footsteps and excited roars, one after another. Gradually the hustle and bustle was gone, and he seemed to come to a quiet space, with a soft white light shining in front of his eyes.

What's wrong with me? Yan Xiu thought in a daze.

Where am I? what happened? who am I?

The movement of Xixi Suosuo was like a rising tide, gradually emerging from all directions, and immediately turned into thunderous applause. The white light turned into a brilliant sun, the magnificent glass door at the end of the corridor suddenly opened, and under the marble steps was a large lawn; on both sides of the carpet of white roses, countless familiar faces smiled, and they stood up and cheered and applauded. .

Lu Ju, Wei Deputy Bureau, Team Yu, Team Fang, Huang Xing, Gou Li...Qin Chuan is also wearing a black suit and white shirt, sitting between Ma Xiang and Gao Panqing in a beautiful bow tie, smiling. He blew a joking whistle.

Yan Xiu stopped and looked at everyone, somehow suddenly shy.

"Hurry up, Team Yan, what are you doing in a daze!" Han Xiaomei smiled and fell into Yang Mei's arms, shouting loudly with both hands like horns.

"Is this kid happy and stupid?" Deputy Bureau Wei laughed and waved his hand: "Don't you go over soon?"

Following the direction he was pointing, Yan Xiu looked forward. Rose petals stretched all the way forward from the bottom of the steps. At the end of the jasper lawn, Yan father and Yan mother stood on the left and right sides of the tapestry. Ms. Zeng Cuicui also deliberately wore the good jewelry at the bottom of her box, as if she was twenty years younger .

Among the Yan family's parents, a familiar figure wore a dress, slowly turned his head, and showed him a soft smile.

That's Jiang Ting.

As if being pushed by an invisible force, Yan Xi stepped forward. He stepped on the fresh and fragrant tapestry like the sea of ​​clouds, and his ears were full of congratulations, and his mind was awake and trance; then the long lawn came to an end in a blink of an eye, Yan Xi stopped and saw Jiang Ting’s smile. Deeper and deeper, the eyes gleamed with brilliant light like diamonds.

They just stood face to face, Yan mother smiled and asked: "Take it out, where's your ring?"

Father Yan also asked: "Yes, son, where's your ring?"

Yan Xiu Nene stood, listening to everyone urging in the audience: "Where is the ring? Get it out soon!"

"Hurry up, what are you waiting for?"

"Where's the ring? Where's your ring?"

……

Jiang Ting's eyes are bright, his face is fair, and his lips are full and healthy crimson. He always looks like the best age in his early twenties, and he is a little shy and reserved, and asks: "Where is your ring?"

"...The ring is here." Yan Xiu heard his own voice say, "I will put it on for you."

Crack--

Zheng Liang's handcuffs jammed Jiang Ting's wrists, and the chains were hanging in the air.

"..." Jiang Ting seemed to be a little confused, looked at it in doubt, raised his head and asked: "Yan Xiu, what is this?"

Yan Xiu opened his mouth without making a sound.

The cheers disappeared, the applause disappeared, and the rows of wedding guests suddenly disappeared. The rose petals withered and withered, the lawn turned from emerald green to gray, and in the distance, there were mountains and mountains, and the north wind blew from the mountains and forests like a cry.

Like traveling through a maze of countless nightmares, they returned to the valley.

The smile in Jiang Ting's eyes gradually disappeared, turning into a bone-cold, and then he turned the handcuffs into powder with a light effort, just as it had already happened, and pointed the gun at Yan Xi's eyebrows.

"I love you Yan Xiu," he said coldly.

"But you are a policeman and I am a bandit. When we meet again, you and I will be enemies of life and death."

Yan Ji stood there blankly, unable to move or shout, and he didn't even have the ability to turn his eyes away. He just watched Jiang Ting's index finger hard, and then pulled the trigger--

Boom!

On the hospital bed, Yan Xi's body convulsed suddenly, and he coughed violently!

"Doctor! Doctor!"

"He is awake! He is awake, hurry up!!!"

The attending doctor and the nurse rushed into the ward, only to see Yan Xiu panting and sitting up, closing his eyes hard, and then opening them again. His eye sockets were full of bloodshot eyes, the long cut from the forehead to the side cheeks had been bandaged, and his vigorous upper body was covered with tired bruises and trauma; he was like a wounded beast that had just rushed out of his cage, covered in whole body The fierceness did not disappear, he pushed the nurse away, turned over and got out of bed, and asked hoarsely: "Where am I?"

"Brother Yan, calm down, it's okay! It's okay!" Ma Xiang, Gao Panqing and a few others pressed him onto the hospital bed, eloquently consoling: "You have returned to Jianning, yet Don't lie down!"

"We are all here! It's okay, Brother Yan! The doctor said you have a concussion and you can't get it right now!"

"You scared the nurse, oh don't don't! Be careful of his infusion needle!"

……

Yan Xiu woke up like a dream, his eyes swept across the anxious faces of every brother around him, and his pupils trembled violently.

The sunlight in the early winter of Jianning passed over the glass of the ward, reflecting the white walls brightly.

"...Where is Lu Ju?" He burst out a few words hoarsely, "Lu Ju...Where is he?"

Ma Xiang hesitated a little, and the brothers of the Criminal Investigation Detachment quickly exchanged distressed glances.

Gao Panqing coughed in a concealed voice: "Lu Ju...he has something wrong now. Some people may come over at the provincial government office later. In some cases, it may be necessary, but that needs to be explained clearly..."

Yan Xi couldn't hear the faint hint in these words. He had a splitting headache and his mind was like a pot of boiled porridge. Suddenly, from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a figure passing by the door of the ward, tall and thin, wearing the familiar black coat, and passing in the blink of an eye.

... Jiang Ting?

That is Jiang Ting? !

Without even thinking about it, Yan Xi suddenly got up and pushed aside the doctor who was about to take his blood pressure. He swayed out of the ward door in exclamation: "Wait! Hey, wait!"

The figure did not stop, striding far away.

"You stop for me!" Yan Xi almost staggered forward, grabbing the man's shoulder: "What the **** is this—"

Yan Xiu froze suddenly.

Wrapped in the coat Jiang Ting wears most often, Yang Mei is carrying a platinum bag and stepping on high heels. There is no powder on her pale face. There are inconspicuous tears from the corners of her eyes to the wings of her nose. She tightens her lips. Staring at him blankly.

Ma Xiang and the others chased out of the ward, and they all stunned in the corridor.

The family members of the surrounding patients passed by, all with weird expressions, and they couldn't help but look at them as they rubbed shoulders. The nurse pushing the medicine cart passed by, and turned back curiously from far away.

"..." Yan Xiu's throat slipped suddenly, "...is you?"

Yang Mei said calmly, "It's me." Then she leaned back slightly in his scorching stare.

——Yan Xi's gaze crossed her, and at the end of the corridor, three Provincial Public Security Department personnel dressed in dark blue police uniforms appeared at the elevator door, and were walking towards this side with a serious expression.