Breaking Through the Clouds: 39.Chapter 39

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Han Xiaomei opened her eyes wide and her mind was blank, but not surprisingly, death did not come.

Crack, click, click.

A-jie pulled the trigger like a joke, then threw the empty gun away: "Huangmao girl, at least pretend to be a bit like the next time you sing the empty city. If you have bullets, you will crawl out of the window with your bare hands?"

"——Don't move!" He suddenly raised his voice, and Jiang stopped behind him to pick up the dagger.

"You and I don't want to move, this girl may not be." Ajie said without looking back: "Although it was not planned, but killing more police officers is not a big deal to me."

The abandoned highway is wide and long in the night, leading to the undulating wilderness at the end, and the emptiness and darkness beyond which the thick ink cannot be removed.

Jiang Ting finally stood up slowly.

Every bone and every inch of his internal organs is clamoring with severe pain, and every joint seems to be filled with sorrow and cold water, even a slight movement will bring great pain. However, his figure is still very straight, from the back of the neck to the shoulders, the butterfly bones to the lower back, and even the slender legs to the feet, all showing a tight and neat posture.

"What on earth do you want to do?" he asked.

Ajie’s knees pressed against Han Xiaomei’s abdomen, forcing her to fall to the ground with an unnaturally twisted elbow, and then raised her head to estimate the time in her heart and said, “The person who picked me up should almost come.”

Han Xiaomei suppressed tears forcibly, but couldn't restrain the painful convulsions.

"Hu Weisheng died, and the bag of blue gold that was left out was also destroyed. Your police solved the case quite neatly this time and helped us a lot. I guess the boss will be very happy when I go back, but I'm fine. Make him happier." Ajie paused, and Jiang Ting turned his mouth back, showing a malicious smile: "If I can bring what he wants more."

Behind him, at the end of the highway in the distance, a car light flashed faintly.

Jiang Ting said: "Okay."

He promised to be so neat, which somewhat surprised Ajie.

"But you let her go first." Jiang Ting continued, "If this policeman dies, at least I can make sure that you won't be going too smoothly in the next few years...or you won't be too happy at all The next few years have passed."

Judging from Ajie’s reaction, he probably didn’t take this seriously. From the moment Han Xiaomei pointed a gun at his forehead, she was already half dead: "I advise you to first..."

Jiang Ting said: "I don't think it's easy to live, but it's easy to bury a person casually. Otherwise, I will try?"

A Jie's expression finally changed, as if he was weighing how serious he said. After thinking for a while, he shrugged, got up and let go of Han Xiaomei.

"Are you okay?" Jiang Ting asked in a low voice, kneeling on Han Xiaomei's side.

"...Counselor Lu..."

While holding his mobile phone, Ajie walked towards the Land Rover whose door was dented, and turned out the metal briefcase on the co-pilot, and then from the glove box under the dashboard. He took out a handful of black-shaped objects and inserted them into his back waist.

"He, he has a gun..." Han Xiaomei was about to get up shivering, but was stopped by Jiang Shi.

"It's better to lie down."

"No, you--"

"You might have a concussion during the fall just now. Don't move."

"But!" Han Xiaomei said anxiously. Just about to say something, she suddenly felt that her pocket was moved.

Handcuffs!

In an instant, she reacted and looked at Jiang Ting abruptly, and saw that his expression and tone of voice were not abnormal, and said: "Lying here waiting for rescue, the people from the city bureau will not take too long. Again. Hold on for a while and I will come as soon as I go."

"Okay, let's talk about it. She should discuss with you tomorrow morning and go hand in hand to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get the certificate." After sending the message, Ajie lazily stepped forward: "Don't be endless."

Han Xiaomei only felt that every movement of the handcuffs in her pocket was very clear. She stared at the killer who was getting closer and closer behind Jiang Ting, her heart pounding, as if she was about to pierce her throat in the next second, just listening. Jiang Ting said calmly, "Okay."

Ajie fell on the ground and reached out to grab Jiang Ting's arm.

Swiping and pulling an arc of light close to Han Xiaomei's nose, Jiang Ting got up like a lightning, and slammed the metal handcuff ring on Ajie's temple!

"Run!"

Han Xiaomei didn't dare to delay even the blink of an eye, gritted her teeth and got up, using all her strength to pull her legs and run wild!

"Fuck!" A Jie was really angry this time. He shook his head to get rid of the dizziness, grabbed the cuff ring like iron tongs and threw it away, then raised his hand and drew his gun. He habitually wanted to open the safety plug, but just lifted his thumb and restrained it. He simply slammed Jiang Ting's head with the **** of the rifle, bang!

"I should have known that you are in trouble--" Ajie paused, his elbow turned back to Kajiang and stopped his throat, thinking about how to faint him without killing him, suddenly there was a glare behind him It was bright, and the roar of the engine approached quickly.

A Cherokee galloped from the high-speed exit and rushed behind him in a blink of an eye. Ajie pushed Jiang Ting hard, and at the same time he rolled and rushed out a few meters. The bullet flew against his heel and burst into dust!

Jiang Ting shouted sharply: "Be careful he has a gun!"

As soon as the voice fell, Ajie raised his hand and pulled the trigger. Cherokee's dangling headlights became the best target in the night. You don't even need to aim, and the entire front window shattered!

The tires scratched the ground and made a stinging noise, and the big cut drifted to a sudden stop, steadily blocking Jiang before stopping: "Come on!"

A Jie raised his eyebrows, and saw a Jiao fitness movie get out of the car with a gun. It was Yan Xiu.

"Fuck, life is really hard." Ajie murmured, then rolled on the spot again to avoid the bullets passing by, crouched beside the Land Rover, and opened the door to block him. Just listen to "Bang!" loud noise, and the bullet that came in close pursuit hits the car door, and the thrust made half of the car's front shocked!

"It's okay, Team Jiang?" Yan Xi shouted as he pushed towards the Land Rover.

After cutting the car body, the blood from Jiang Ding's forehead gurgled down the temples, but his answer sounded very calm: "Leave me alone, watch out for the bullets! His gun is Ber | Letta M92!"

Yan Xiu: "Oh, I'm going."

Ber | Letta M92, double-row magazines, with a maximum capacity of 15 rounds and an effective range of 50 meters; the enlarged trigger guard is designed for shooting with gloves. It is the most popular among the US military, terrorists and professional killers. Love.

Compared with the hand|gun issued by the city council, it's a bully.

Yan Xi held his guns in both hands and sprinted forward. Every time Ajie came up from behind the car door, he shot past, forcing the opponent to be unable to shoot, and the warhead hit the metal car door with sparks. In a flash, the bullets dazzled, Yan Xiu had already advanced to the Land Rover, flung his hand and threw the empty gun, straightened up on the roof of the car, and rolled cleanly.

Without a word, A Jie raised his gun and fired repeatedly, and a shuttle bullet hit the roof of the car!

Boom, boom, boom--

The 9mm bullet of the M92 almost clenched Yan Xi's body and rubbed it, leaving an arc of bullet marks on the roof of the car. In the smoke of gunpowder, Yan Xiu turned over and fell to the ground, grabbing Ajie's gun-holding hand, the two scuffled together in the flashlight, and the M92 suddenly went into flames!

Jiang Ting's pupils suddenly dilated.

In the distance, Han Xiaomei screamed, "Vice Yan——"

As soon as the voice fell, Yan Xi flew the M92 abruptly, and the army|gun spun to the ground after spinning out an arc!

"Is that the right way, buddy." Yan Xiu screwed Ajie firmly, and said in a stalemate: "Fighting is going to fight. It's okay to shoot, how much hurts your feelings?"

Ajie finally used his body to knock him away, and the two of them withdrew a few steps at the same time, staring at each other closely.

"Since it's you, I don't need to keep my hand." Ajkala twisted his neck and said coldly, "Prepare to die."

Yan Xiu sneered: "Since it is me, whoever will die."

The last word fell to the ground, and Ajie's fist wind was in front of him, and he was blocked by Yan Xi with one hand, and then the whip leg swept his cheek, and the two instantly scrambled together!

Actually, if strictly compared, Ajie is the one who received professional and professional training, while Yan Xiu has been in the boxing gym and "gangs" since childhood, copying knives and fighting gangs, and was imprisoned twice in three days. Ye Luzi at the police station did not systematically learn fighting and fighting until he entered the police academy at the age of eighteen.

But Ye Luzi has the advantage of Ye Luzi, and the fights are more brutal, ruthless, and more aggressive. A Jie took Yan Xi's arm and was about to throw him over his shoulder. However, at the moment of flight, Yan Xi's knees hooked the back of A Jie's neck, and both sides fell to the ground with two crashes, and both hit the Land Rover window. Smash!

Smashing glass is all over the sky, and they are all over their faces. A Jie spit out a mouthful of glass slag, just about to get up, a black head mumbled in front of him, and his throat was locked by Juli-it was Yan Xi who lay on the back with his legs and neck locked, and he forced him back to the ground!

"Damn..." Ajie cursed, unable to move from head and neck to upper body, so he tried his best to hook the M92 on the ground.

Seeing that his fingers approached the handle of the gun inch by inch, how could Yan Xiu let him reach it, kicking his feet vigorously, and immediately got up and rushed towards M92, trying to hold the gun in his hand first.

At this moment, Ajie was kicked and slid flat to the bottom of the Land Rover. But he was quite tough. He instantly grabbed the battered car door, took advantage of his strength to get up and jumped, and caught him the moment before Yan Xi caught the gun. Without a word, he kicked the M92 out!

"Aren't you talking about using a gun to hurt your feelings?" Ajie sneered, hugging Yan Xiufa strongly, just listening to the boom! There was a huge earthquake, and Yan Xiu's whole body was heavily smashed on the roof of the car!

The remaining few windows of the car that were already in danger, finally couldn't hold it anymore, and exploded into debris in all directions.

Han Xiaomei's yelling sharply changed the tone: "—— Deputy Yan!!"

Ajie's mouth was full of blood cut out of the glass, and he carelessly wiped it off. He raised his eyes and saw Jiang Ting standing not far away in front of the big car.

The moment Ajie stared at each other, a smile appeared in Ajie's eyes. With teasing and pure male show off, he silently uttered two words: "Look."

Immediately he twisted his wrist at will, just about to turn around and give a fatal blow, suddenly! With a sound, the whole person was stuck tightly by the scissors feet that fell from the sky and smashed into the car window!

"What kind of sentiment to a death row prisoner," Yan Xiu got up from the roof cover: "Don't you see if you deserve it?"

Yan Xiuzao jumped out of the car in a vicious manner, grabbed Ajie’s back collar, and lifted his head out of the car window to the sound of countless pieces of broken glass, followed by a violent collision. !

Boom!

Boom!

Boom! !

Ajie didn't say a word, his head was full of blood, and he hugged Yan Xiu and pushed back. He hit the highway guardrail for seven or eight steps in a row!

The two together weighed more than 300 kilograms, and the terrible impact caused by the inertial acceleration caused the metal guardrail to be dented visible to the naked eye. Suddenly, Yan Xiu's entire back suffered severe pain, as if he had broken his back ribs, and struggling to avoid him, Ajie hit his original position with a leg, and the weight of several hundred kilograms knocked out the metal guardrail on the spot. pit!

Yan Xi gritted his teeth and twisted A Jie, even his expression was a bit hideous, and he elbows his cervical spine continuously, and the bones suddenly heard a terrible rattle.

When two men with an average height of nearly 1.9 meters, strong and evenly matched men beat them to the death, they are like two immortal tigers. The ground is punched out by the fists, and the Land Rover car lights are kicked. Shattered, broken glass and rocks poured all over the sky. A Jie bent down abruptly to avoid Yan Xi’s heavy spin kick, got up and grabbed the Land Rover’s slanted roof, propped up the vertical leap with one hand, and fell to the other co-pilot in a blink of an eye. A black sniper|gun box was caught from the car window, and Yan Xiu's face was swept away!

"Bah!" Yan Xi spit out blood foam with tooth fragments on the spot, immediately caught the metal gun box, and threw it away fiercely. When he kicked Ajie with his chest, he vomited blood and flew out several meters!

Clang!

Ajie hit the guardrail, and the scattered dust and bricks on the side of the road splashed all over his body.

"..." Ajie supported the ground with his hands and slowly got up, Kala moved his shoulders and stared straight at Yan Xiu.

His brow bones and nose bridge are tall, because the forehead and eye sockets are full of blood, so his eyes are particularly cold, and he slowly said: "It seems that you should really be killed."

Yan Xiu was also panting, his nose filled with rusty hot air, and half of his mouth was raised when he heard the words.

The smile was cold and iron-blooded, with such an expression, he raised his hand and hooked his index finger.

"Looking for death," Ajie cursed, and just raised his foot forward, suddenly--

Boom!

The loud noise shakes the night, and everyone looks at it at the same time.

"Stop." Jiang Ting pointed his muzzle towards the sky and turned to Ajie, and the M92 still exudes smoke of gunpowder: "I will shoot if I move one more step."

The gun was kicked by Yan Xi just now and fell into the wilderness behind the guardrail. No one in the darkness noticed when Jiang Ting picked it up, and no one noticed his hand holding the gun. Not stable.

Only Ajie.

The scene was stalemate. He squinted his eyes and stared at Jiang Ting's cold and bloodless face, as if piercing the frozen handsome face, seeing the deeper hidden pain and unwillingness. Known things.

"Shoot," Ajie blinked and laughed: "Aren't your marksmanship very good? Come on, shoot me, just like you killed the rivet."

——Rivets.

Yan Xi's eyelids twitched heavily, and he glanced at Jiang stopped.

As if a forbidden curse broke through the ice, Jiang Ting stood there straight, but his soul seemed to crash into the icy bottom.

The undercurrents swarmed with malicious memories, wrapped the whole body, and then went around behind, whispering in the ear like a devil: "Do you want to go out?"

The dark cell.

"Want to regain freedom?"

The ray of light in the window cracks on the figure in the corner.

"That man is the police undercover codenamed Rivet..."

He struggled to retreat, but someone restrained him from behind and forced the gun into his hand

"There is only one bullet in the barrel, undercover or yourself." The voice in the nightmare smiled and said: "You must make the right choice."

Jiang Ting's chest rises and falls, but he can't tell whether his hoarse breathing comes from a dream or reality.

——I must live, he thought in a daze.

My brothers are dead, I have to live to avenge them; everyone thinks that I am an insider, I have to live to clear the stigma...I can't die.

But.

But--

Jiang Ting stood upright in the wilderness, cold sweat soaking through his temples, and slowly converging on the tips of his jaws along his cheeks. He saw the hand holding the gun lifted up, but with all his strength he could not avoid the fact that had already happened in the nightmare. He could only shake his eyes and close his eyes, and the next moment his index finger snapped——

Boom!