Breaking Through the Clouds: 105.Chapter 105

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At the same time, the fire corridor.

Ding!

The metal blades collided with each other, loud and deafening, and swiped past Yan Xiu's face. A Jie held a dagger and pressed forward step by step, Yan Xiu tilted his head and backed away like lightning, and his back was immediately pasted against the lime wall of the corridor.

Whhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh that he split the air away from the neck arteries, but Yan Xiu felt the stinging cold wind across his skin and instinctively raised his hand to block it. Whhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

In fact, as soon as he made this action, he immediately realized that it was wrong, and immediately retracted his hand. But in the ever-changing battle conditions, it is impossible for a killer of A Jie's level to miss any flaws in his opponents, and immediately the blade slammed into Yan Xiu's wrists heavily and swiftly! ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????

Yang Mei lost her voice and exclaimed: "Yan Xiu!"

"...!!!"

Yan Xi's whole body was shaken, but the pain did not come as expected, and a stainless steel watch that was chopped off by a dagger fell to the ground.

"...Fuck," Ajie moved his shoulder muscles and stared at the watch with a smile: "I really annoy people who have similar hobbies to me the most."

Yan Xi backhanded the wall, strode forward, and said angrily: "I am his family's top VIP in the world, you are a bird!"

The short knife previously picked up from the corpse of the black-clothed man chops Ajie's wrist from bottom to top. Probably because the angle is too awkward, Ajie didn't hide from it. The extremely sharp blade pierced the small spot on the spot. A blood-spattering star flew out of the arm.

Ajie took a hissing breath, and was immediately kicked by Yan Xiu, flew out and crashed onto the opposite wall!

A Jie weighed 70 or 80 kilograms. He smashed the wall of ash and gravel down on the spot, and there was a large amount of dust everywhere, which made people unable to open their eyes. But this kind of life-and-death fighting is most afraid of hesitation. Yan Xi didn't even stop, and he threw himself up and threw down Ajie. At the same time, the short knife raised his hand and threw it. The rotating handle was firmly caught with a pop, and the tip of the knife was straight. Ajie's pupils pierced.

——As long as ten and one second, this knife can penetrate Ajie’s eyeballs, penetrate his head, and nail his entire head to the concrete floor.

But at this moment, Ajie grabbed Yan Xi's arm in this position lying on the ground, pushing both hands in the opposite direction at the same time. The severe pain of almost twisting and displacing the elbow made Yan Xiu miss, and the short knife flew out, spinning out two meters away——

Changing!

Like the referee's starting gun, Yan Xiu and Ajie pounced on the short knife, Ajie flew the knife with one hand, and fell into the next floor of the corridor through the gap in the railing!

"Is this the right thing," Ajie said coldly, "if you fight, you will fight. It hurts your feelings with a knife and a gun."

The sound of a short knife rolling down on the steps downstairs came, and Yan Xi cursed inwardly, and he hit Ajie on the spot with a fist.

They are all expert fighters, knowing that at this time, whoever gets up from the ground first wins. They were like two fierce beasts, each using all means to smash each other's eyes, pinch each other's throat, roll down the corridor, and smashed the fire hydrant glass door with a combined weight of more than 300 kilograms and inertia.

The cracked glass was like flowers scattered all over the sky, spreading all over the ground, and the two people who wrestled and rolled on the ground were cut all over with blood. Yan Xiu propped his hand among the sharp glass shards on the floor, punching Ajie so that Ajie's eyes became black, then he knelt up, grabbed the fire axe, and chopped off his head.

"XX!" Ajie burst out a Burmese curse and rolled hurriedly on the spot. The sharp fire axe clung to the top of his head. After cutting off a few hairs, he slammed into the brick wall!

The gravel dust was splashed down, and Yan Xiu said coldly: "Who did you say has feelings with death row prisoners?"

A Jie knelt on one knee, his face covered in blood and mud, and his original brutal features looked even more fierce. He raised his hand and carelessly wiped off the blood that was punched out by Yan Xiu from his earholes, hissing slowly every word: "You're done..."

The air solidified in an instant, and then Ajie reached out and grabbed the fire extinguisher, and dragged him off the wall abruptly. Seeing that the situation was not right, Yan Xiu stepped forward, but just in the blink of an eye with lightning speed, Ajie whispered up the fire extinguisher, slammed--

The heavy iron fire extinguisher weighed up to eight kilograms, slammed it down, and immediately hit Yan Xiu with blood from his mouth and nose!

"——Ah!"

Yang Mei couldn't help but let out a suppressed exclamation, and hurriedly closed her mouth tightly with her fist, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a sneaky figure flashing not far away. It's that mother San!

When no one noticed herself, she sneaked out of the warehouse gate on the negative floor, and gently climbed down the corridor to the first floor, as if she was about to run out to call someone.

Yang Mei knew that this nightclub had an unexplainable relationship with Ajie. If she was allowed to run out, she might advertise how many horses to call. She immediately thought about it and screamed: "Stop!" /

Mother Sang was taken aback when she saw Yang Mei, and immediately shouted: "Little bitch|Shut up for me!" Then she ran up with her hands and feet.

"Who is your bitch|who's your name?!" Yang Mei was furious, stepping on the gravel and rushing up. She had already taken off her high heels before and threw it away. At this time, she was running fast with her bare feet. The nightclub foreman couldn't dodge her. She was caught in her hair by Yang Mei's pointed nails. She immediately cried out in pain, "You bastard, let me go. !"

Two women fell on the stairs, you tore my skirt, I tugged your hair, my face was smeared with eyeliner and lipstick during the scuffle, and the necklace and bracelets rolled all over the floor. The fighting between the two may not be as fierce as a man, but the cruelty is not bad at all. Yang Mei took out all the tearing skills that hadn't been learned to be a wife since she was a little girl, and it didn't matter if her opponent pinched her chest with her nails. , Grabbing mother Sang’s short skirt and tearing it open in twos or twos, and then grabbing the enemy’s high heels, "Pop! Papa!" She slapped her face hard, and beat her mother Sang to wailing within a few clicks.

"Gotta go, you still!" Yang Mei is young and strong. She slapped the skirt that was ruffled by the nightclub foreman, straddled her snow-white thighs on the enemy's waist and then sat down, her shaved hair exuding incomparably sturdy. Raising his hand is to slap fiercely: "Want to run to rescue soldiers? Huh? Who the **** is a bitch?"

"Help! Help!" Mom Sang screamed, "Come on! Come on!"

"Shut up for my old lady!" Yang Meiliu raised her eyebrows, slapped her bow left and right, and slapped seven or eight slaps, and roared: "Tell you to pinch my chest! Tell you to tear my clothes! Can you afford to tear it? Poor!!"

——Boom!

The echo of the corridor magnified the gunshot several times, and Yang Mei was startled and turned back abruptly.

A profile she is very familiar with stands at the entrance of the corridor in the middle of the first floor, holding a gun in her right hand, and facing Ajie from a condescending height—it's Jiang Ting!

"Don't move," he said clearly, "Raise your hand."

As if the fast-forward movie was suddenly paused, Ajie's fire extinguisher stopped in the air, staring at Yan Xiu thickly.

Countless blood stains were cut on their faces, arms, chest and back by sharp glass shards. The blood on Yan Xi’s forehead ran down the bridge of his nose to his mouth, and A Jie also had blood on his temples. The ground dripped down the neck and into the collar, like two ferocious beasts facing each other, staring at each other without giving each other.

For a long time, Ajie sneered, "Kang Dang!" threw the fire extinguisher, slowly straightened up and raised his hands.

Jiang Ting said: "Come here."

Yang Mei watched this scene nervously, forgetting to continue to fight her mother Sang. Yan Xiu held the fire axe tightly, and spit out two words in a low voice: "Be careful!"

Jiang Ting said: "I know."

A Jie seemed to turn a deaf ear to him. The moment Jiang Ting appeared, he stared at him without blinking, with a smile on his face. He just raised his hands and slowly ascended the stairs step by step, as if quite leisurely, and asked: "You came with the soft guy with the surname Qi, right?"

Jiang Ting pointed his gun to his head and didn't answer.

"As early as the beginning of May, you discovered the existence of that bag of blue gold. Why did you start chasing Qi Sihao's line until now?" A Jie patted his eyes up and down, licked his lips, and squinted thoughtfully. Raise your eyes: "Let me guess-because health can't support it?"

"..."

"Your body recovers, you can't even chase to Gongzhou alone, right. So even if you know that Qi Sihao has a breakthrough here, you can only be patient and recharge your energy until--"

Ajie suddenly stopped, staring at Jiang Ting with his cold eyes, showing a malicious smile.

He was right. In the Hu Weisheng drug production case, Jiang Ting fell into a dangerously deep coma again. After waking up, he did not recover for a whole summer. He slept frequently at night and was easily awakened. He was often very sleepy during the day, even in the hottest. At the time, the body temperature was obviously low, and I couldn't bear even a long walk.

This kind of morbid weakness should be extremely unbearable for a character like Jiang Ting who is accustomed to being in a position of control, but he was not irritated by this provocation, and he didn't even have the slightest sense of reasoning:

"Stop."

Ajieyiyan stopped and stood still three steps away from Jiangdian.

"I didn't have a chance to ask you about something last time." Jiang Ting raised the muzzle slightly and pointed at Ajie's eyebrows. The index finger pressed on the trigger was as steady as his voice: "In the case of Hu Weisheng , The police found that the victim Feng Yuguang had taken fake blue gold, which is a mixture of a large amount of scopolamine and MDMA. The formula has never been found in the existing drug market. In other words, the fake blue gold is something that Ding Jiawang mixed indiscriminately. A few days later, you killed Fan Zhengyuan who was hired by Bu Wei to kill me. In order to get the police’s attention away, you made a homemade drug pill composed of scopolamine and MDMA formula and put it in the pocket of the corpse. The death of Fan Zhengyuan who misled the police was related to the Hu Weisheng drug gang."

Ajie looked at his face jokingly: "I thought you wanted to ask who on earth wanted to kill that Yan..."

"How do you know that the drug component in Feng Yuguang's body is scopolamine?"

Ajie was slightly stunned.

Yang Mei didn't know why, but Yan Xiu who was not far away suddenly realized this!

"Someone in the Jianning City Bureau revealed the autopsy report to the king of spades," Jiang Ting stared straight at Ajie's pupils and asked, "Who is that inner ghost?"

The air is tighter than the moment of life and death, and the invisible bowstring is getting tighter and tighter in the depth of everyone's eardrum, making a scream that is on the verge of breaking.

"..."

Ajie grinned suddenly: "Want to know?"

The smile on his blood-filled face looked a little cold, but he spoke very softly: "Why don't you get closer, I'll tell you?"

Jiang Ting raised his gun, before he could speak, suddenly everyone on top of their heads—thump!

Yang Mei lost her voice: "Who is it?"

Jiang Ting glanced at the corner of his eyes, and saw a figure flashing in the corridor above them. He was a man in black. He turned and rushed to the fire door that leads to the hall.

Not good!

Said it’s too late, then it’s fast. In that thousandth of a second before even blinking, Ajie and Yan Xiu moved at the same time——

Ajie threw forward lightning, grabbing Jiang Ting's right wrist with a palm. Jiang Ting reacted quickly, pulling the trigger while being restrained, bang! The gunfire sounded and the lamp burst!

Yan Xiufei said: "Be careful!"

Is a professional elite killer, Ajie didn’t hesitate at all. The bullet that flew past his ears had no effect on him. He pinched Jiang Ting’s wrists, twisted his wrists, grabbed the gun, and stopped Jiang in front of him. Pulling, the whole set of movements didn't even last for half a second, and the muzzle went to Jiang Ting's temple, and he sternly shouted: "Stop! Otherwise I will shoot!"

——Yan Xiu's footsteps instantly solidified in the middle of the stairs.

Yang Mei broke the sound: "No! Brother Jiang!"

Ajie snorted and laughed, and put it in Jiang Ting's ear, and said: "Do you think I dare to kick first and then kick..."

Jiang Ting said: "Oh, then guess I dare to start first?"

Ajie was too late to react, and saw Jiang Ting hit his elbow with two knuckles, and suddenly half of his arm became sore and almost pulled the trigger!

"X your mother--"

Ajie's brain is blank, his chest is numb, and there is only one thought in his heart. Immediately after the gun came out, he conditioned to fish, but Jiang Ting moved faster, inserting his index finger into the trigger hole in mid-air accurately, grabbing the handle of the gun, turning around without hesitation--

Boom!

From the moment of breaking free from the hold to the trigger gun sounding, the chain of events did not exceed one second, and Ajie fell to the ground holding his chest.

Yang Mei opened her mouth blankly, but the mother Sang, who was sitting on the ground by her, broke out a terrifying scream in time: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Jiang Ting's face was as ice as he licked his mouth, as if he had to make another shot. But at the moment when the fire door on the first floor above was knocked open again, countless footsteps came, headed by the whispering Ma Zai just now: "Stop!"

"Stop and don't move!"

Yan Xi looked up, at least seven or eight people rushed down!

It shouldn't be too late at this moment, there is no time to make up the gun. Yan Xi rushed up and hugged Jiang Ding and rolled on the spot. The Gundam shot a sharp arrow-like dust and smoke on the concrete floor, and they had already rolled into the fire door on the first floor.

"Yang Mei!" Jiang Ting roared.

"Let go of you slut!!" Yang Mei used both hands and feet to tear her mother Sang away, and hurriedly ran over her chest. After running a few steps, she seemed to have lost something, and she bent over to pick it up, and then rushed to the fire door with a rolling belt. Jiang Ting grabbed her arm and forcibly dragged it in.

In the fire door is the winding corridor, and inside is the underground wine cellar. Jiang Ting rushed ahead, Yang Mei was panting in the middle with the corners of her skirt. After Yan Xiu broke the gun, she stalked her neck and roared: "What were you picking up just now with the surname Yang?!"

Yang Mei held the diamond necklace that he picked up from the ground in her hand, and the platinum chain flicked back and forth with the running, guilty of her conscience: "No...nothing!"

Yan Xiu: "Is that Jin surnamed dead?!"

Jiang Ting: "I don't know!"

"Where is the surname Qi?!"

Jiang Ting was about to say that there should not be so many questions when escaping, and there is no need to answer this question immediately.

As soon as they turned the corner, the secret door where Mom Sang entered and exited the wine cellar appeared in front of them, and he saw Qi Sihao handcuffed to the iron wine rack next to the secret door, and his face was pale and blue.

At this moment, there was a bang at the end of the corridor outside the wine cellar! Bang! With two sounds, the fire door was slammed open, and the people under Ajie rushed in. Yan Xi and Jiang Ting looked at each other. They didn’t need to communicate with each other at all, and they took action at the same time——

Jiang Ting threw the folding knife to Yang Mei, pushed her into the secret door, then fetched the handcuff key from the trouser pocket, slapped Qi Sihao to unlock the handcuffs, and kicked into the passage behind the secret door heavily.

Yan Xi grabbed the wine rack and pushed it. Forty or fifty bottles of wine smashed onto the ground, and high-purity whiskey, vodka, and other alcohol mixtures flowed all over the floor. At this time, the chasing soldiers arrived, and the head of the man only glanced up, his face changed suddenly, and he ran back without turning his head: "Go back! Go back--"

Yan Xi took out the lighter, clicked it, and threw it away.

The light blue light sews smoothly, booming——

The flames are burning, and in a blink of an eye it bursts up to half a person!

"Walk!" Yan Xi took off his jacket, covered Jiang Ting's head and face, pushed him into the secret door, and then went in too.

Behind the secret door is another staircase leading to the back kitchen. I don't know whether it is for the convenience of the bar to get wine in normal times, or for people like Mama Sang to contact the underworld. At this time, the back kitchen helper ran out early. Yang Mei ran out of the back door in a familiar way. Jiang Ting and Yan Yu carried Qi Sihao staggering around. Several people rushed back and forth into the back alley. When the fire sirens faintly sounded in the distance, they rushed. I got on the Phaeton that had been parked at the back alley.

Jiang stopped the ignition, Yang Mei sat in the co-pilot, out of breath: "What, what should I do, will it burn?"

"The fire won't be enough." Yan Xi held a gun in one hand, pressed Qi Sihao in the back seat, and said, "You see everyone withdrew from the front door."

Jiang Ting didn't say a word, ignited the car and reversed, exiting the narrow back alley superbly. The Phaeton made a half-arc in the ear-piercing noise of wheels rubbing against the ground, and rushed onto the bustling night road.

"What is going on, what do you want to do?" Qi Sihao has been tortured by a series of horrific events tonight. After walking on the edge of life and death, his whole body is weak, and it sounds very desperate: "You Let me go, or let me surrender, I'm really not a group with them...Oh!"

Yan Xi shot his gun, Qi Sihao fell silent immediately.

"Don't do this, team together." Yan Xi said lazily, "We just saved your life. Can you relax?"

Qi Sihao stared at the back of Jiang Ding in the driver's seat, his eyes seemed to see a ghost alive.

"Ah!!!" Yang Mei suddenly let out a heart-piercing scream.

Yan Xiu: "What the **** are you doing?!"

"Diamonds have fallen!" Yang Mei held the necklace he was rushing back to rescue, and her face was crying without tears. Sure enough, she saw the sky above the platinum diamond support, and the diamonds had already disappeared: "It must be the **** who gave it. I ripped it off, I want to go back and slaughter her eighteenth generation of ancestors! My five carats—"

After all, I have only experienced life and death. Yan Xiugang wanted to comfort him, but at the end he couldn't help but ask: "Your stone is at most one carat to die, five carats? Are you blind as an unmarried man? "

Yang Mei's face sank: "Why do you say that, did you see it?!"

"Of course I saw it, you didn't wear it all the way--"

"Okay, are you secretly looking at my chest?!"

Yan Xiu: "………………"

Yan Xi’s forehead blue veins collapsed, and Yang Mei triumphantly said with a smile: "I will show you a textbook version." Then turned to Jiang Ting in the driver's seat, holding the necklace pitifully: "My five carats. ——"

"Did your ring fall?" Jiang stopped without turning his head, steadily turning the steering wheel.

"..." Yan Xiu's face is full of humiliation, but this expression can still be seen.

Jiang Ting’s tone is full of hurriedly calming people's tone: "Yan Xiu will buy her a cheaper ring tomorrow to make up for it."

Poor Yan Xiu hadn't put on his wedding ring, so she had a strange task to buy a diamond ring for another woman. She was dumbfounded in the back seat, and Yang Mei sent a kiss.

From far to near, the fire truck roared towards the back door of the empty nightclub. The Phaeton and the fire truck passed by, gathered in the traffic, and galloped away.