At around five o'clock, Mucha and others rushed to the scene of the accident and saw only parts and car window fragments in one place.

It was probably a car accident before. The traffic police and others have already protected the road site. Due to the investigation of the severe case team, the traffic police only reported to the above. It is estimated that it was related to the Fang Yusi case. At present, both vehicles have crashed. The guardrail fell into the sea, because the **** facing the sea was too high and steep, and the crane was basically useless. The tugboat had been contacted over there, but the investigation of the pavement traces was really strange.

"... This large-scale scratch is more than ten meters away from the place where the vehicle crashed into the sea, but ordinary vehicles are unlikely to cause such a trace, unless the car has been deformed before the crash. The chassis and the The ground is rubbing. The problem is that what is blocking it ... these two marks in front of it should be caused by the friction between the sole and the road ... "

The survey inspector looked strange when he inspected the road. Mucha squatted on the ground to see that there were more than one meter of traces, and frowned: "Assuming someone is on the road before the collision, the moment the vehicle's head is pressed down. Pressed the other's foot, so it slipped over a meter away, but the problem is that there is no blood left here, so what should be messy ... can the head of the truck be pushed down, is it a engineering forklift? "

The surveyor shook his head: "No matter what kind of car, once such a collision occurs, it will certainly leave traces, but there are no ruts left by any vehicle in front of it ..."

"That's because I don't know what's pushing the car down ..." Mucha stood up, and he didn't need to worry too much about the site survey. Since no answer can be found for a while, let the professionals analyze it. He walked to the side of the road. Looking at the blood stains still visible on the mountain walls and on the road, he smiled and asked the people: "What do you think of Naochang?"

"I guess Miss Fang should have found someone ..." Mu Qingqing frowned. "From the scene, someone stopped the two cars. There may have been a certain conflict at the scene, and someone jumped out of the car. It came out and crashed beside it. Then ... both cars were thrown into the sea with everyone ... "

As soon as the voice fell, his cell phone rang again. It was an unfamiliar number. After I connected it, I found out that it was actually Fang Yusi.

"... Jiaming and I are all right. Get out of danger ... Uh, anyway, it ’s hard to say a word, I thought of your number for a long time, and I ca n’t say clearly now ... It ’s all right, we are here at Repulse Bay. Beach side It's a small square ... Jia Ming brought here, who knows whether he wants to see a swimsuit or what to see ... I'll call later and I will call again. Public phone, I don't have any change, and the ice cream is almost gone. ... It's hot ... drops-- "

Her cell phone was smashed when it was hijacked. At this time, the public phone was also hurriedly spoken, and she was still in the mood to eat ice cream. Mu Qingqing held her cell phone for a long time, and then talked to Mucha about it, frowning there, called Xiaochu, etc. The man immediately hurried to see over Repulse Bay.

"It seems that Miss Fang really found a helper herself, but this matter is now a big trouble. Although the marine police haven't figured out the following situation yet, I guess the people sent by Fujian and Kunming are probably dead. This time ... this time ... "

anyway. Once people die, it really becomes a big case. For the investigator, there is no doubt that it will increase a lot of pressure, but Mucha is smiling at this time, which seems to be indescribably comfortable and content. Mu Qingqing frowned, feeling vaguely about this. Something unusual.

Obviously it was just a joint investigation of a murder case. Who knows that things have changed a little faster after coming here. The sons of a couple of Hong Kong gangsters, Yisheng and Minkun, who died in Minkun, started this afternoon. Gangsters are desperately fighting. At this point, they are out of control. If this matter can be handled well, it is a great achievement, but if the basket is dumped, I am afraid they will not be able to afford it.

On the other hand, waves, beaches, beauties.

Hanging up the phone, Fang Yusi took the ice cream through the crowd and ran to the cafe near the sea. Although the evening was approaching in time, the sun was still hot, and she handed an ice cream to the opposite Jiaming. Then he sat down.

After coming here, both of them have changed their clothes in the supermarket. At this time, they look like couples who have come to travel. Although Jia Ming is quiet, Fang Yusi looks lively enough. She is gone now. The anxiety in the morning and the fear of being hijacked later, more than half an hour was enough for her to accept the amazing scene she had seen before as a reality and experience a great sense of security.

She couldn't describe her surprise and shock when she saw the scene more than half an hour ago. When the four doors burst, she couldn't even open her eyes. Then she heard the sound of gunfire, and the bullet passed through the body and passed her. By the side, when Jia Ming pulled her out of the dead in the car, she didn't even understand what was going on, until he picked up the corpse on the side of the road and pushed it into the car, then drove the car in After the sea, she had a slight reaction, and then followed him silently all the way, and when he reached the lower seaside, he was thrown directly into the sea, let her roughly scrub the blood on her body, and then Wearing wet clothes like that on the highway, I used an excuse to come here by hitchhiking.

From the beginning to the end, Jia Ming didn't speak, but he was always carrying out everything in an orderly manner, as if he was not killing, but just doing a small humble thing. At the beginning, he thought he was just a talented little boy who could write songs. When she met this time, she was always worried about the safety of Jiaming, so she took him to Fujian and Kunming. Thinking of it, all these horrors I made myself are superfluous.

She has also seen some people who are said to be very powerful, special forces, mercenaries and the like, and she has performed ten to one enemy and even dozens of skills. If it is only to such a degree, she may not be too surprised . But the scene in which Fang Caijiaming walked back to the sea directly made her feel shocking. Until more than half an hour later, she could continue to feel the slight trembling of her body.

"I just called Sister Qing over there and told her we were here. It is estimated that they came here shortly."

Speaking softly, Ben just explained it. But Jiaming, who had been silently watching the west, finally nodded slowly: "Give me ... talk about Ye Lingjing and Liu Huaisha."

"Oh." Fang Yusi quickly moved the chair closer and sat next to Jia Ming. "When I first met you, you were still students. At high school at Jianghai Sacred Heart College, at that time you formed a band called Conceptually ..."

While summarizing her thoughts, she was telling all the things she knew, and Jia Ming listened like that, on the other side of the bay. The bright red daylight gradually began to fall, and a splendid orange-red sprinkled to the sea and beach here ...

Half an hour later, Fatty finally found them in the crowd. He looked at the two people sitting and talking together for a while, and vaguely felt that today's situation seems a little different.

A few days ago I also saw Fang Yusi taking care of his family Mingdi. Most of them are like a spoiled sister, but now it looks far away, I do n’t know why, I always feel that this big star wearing a sun hat and sunglasses is a little ...

Probably an illusion ... He shook his head and walked towards the two ...

Night, Shenzhen.

Summer days are long, and the time is worth pointing at eight o'clock in the evening. Soon after the sun goes down, the fiery neon has enveloped this noisy and bustling city. At this point in time. People have just had dinner, and some places that need to be lively until late at night are still deserted. In a PUB called "Paris in Winter", Dongfang Road is sitting at the long bar and drinking Coke, watching the waiter in the bar busy preparing to open the door.

He was looking at these people. The young waiters and boys were looking at him more or less. Most of the people working here are young boys and girls who have just come out of the society. There are also college students who come to work and work in the summer. In the eyes of the girl, the 24-year-old young entrepreneur has an unspeakable appeal. He is young, easy-going, and has a lot of money. He has a good relationship with the bar owner, so they can inquire about it. Some rumors about him are said to be the heirs of the big family business. At present, it is only a temporary interest to split the company, but after a few years, the assets have also casually increased to 100 million. If someone sits at the bar and drinks Coca-Cola, it will definitely be BS, but when he does this, he feels that it is quite a personality.

"Handsome guy, it's too shameless to run to my bar to drink Coke. How about trying my new wine yesterday?"

With a pony tail, a tall, beautiful bartender came over with a smile. Her name was Li Ya, and she was actually the owner of this bar. The two were classmates of Sacred Heart in high school. When Dongfang Road came to Shenzhen, they met. He often came to the bar to play, but at this time smiled: "No, sister, is this someone trying to test drugs?"

He usually used to make jokes, but Li Ya didn't mind. He took out the goblet, but poured himself a glass of Coke: "Is everything arranged?"

"Well, I'm tired for two days well, and it's okay to leave the next thing to them, and leave for tomorrow."

"Willn't you still have feelings for Ye Lingjing?" Li Ya smiled, "Are you here? What should Nana do?"

Shi Nana is the girlfriend of Dongfang Road here, and speaking of Li Ya ’s schoolgirl, it ’s also because Li Ya had only known each other. However, Dongfang Road obviously did n’t think about it so much, and shook her head. Ling Jing's topic: "How is it possible ..." A moment later added: "Of course, come back, career is here."

The two were talking. A girl in a white shirt came in from the door, and then waved a smile and waved: "Alu, Xuejie." Dongfang Lu frowned helplessly: "I always felt called Alu It might as well be called Xiaolu, she has been reluctant to change ... "

"Probably think I'm calling you younger." Li Ya smiled and lowered her voice. "You get ready, Nana knows Ye Lingjing's thing, knows that you let her dove out yesterday and only care about things. Tomorrow I left my job and ran home just to see the girl I used to like, and maybe she was tossing you. "

"You ... just don't worry about the world ..."

Dongfang Road rolled his eyes helplessly, then turned back, just holding the girlfriend who flung over his arms: "Nana, does Cola want it?"

"Okay." Shi Nana poured Cola for herself, and took a sip. "I went to your company just now. Your fox friends and dog friends said you would return to Jianghai tomorrow. You didn't tell me."

"Oh, temporarily. I didn't expect to arrange things today ..."

"I also need to go."

"Uh ... I haven't been here long ..."

"I want to see where you grew up!"

The two entangled a few words, and the easy-going Dongfang Road nodded with a smile. It's probably been like this for a year. Nana is an energetic girl with an active personality. Of course, this is a more literary statement. In general, it is a savage girlfriend, and Dongfang Road is generally used by her. No more requirements.

After a few words, Nana carefully asked if he had pursued a girl named Ye Lingjing that year, and he naturally talked a few words casually, leading the topic away, after a while. Several partners in the company have already come. They opened a large box next to it. It is a practice for Dongfang Road. A group of people laughed and made a noise. Dongfang Road sat beside it and looked at it all. Perceptively sigh.

In fact, few people know that the motto of the Orientals, who have always been regarded as a family of friends and friends, is truly a philosopher's motto in making friends, but in a sense. Jia Ming vaguely understood this in the previous life because of decades of data induction. By now. Dongfang Road's thoughts on spiritual tranquility have already faded. Really proud people will not do more entanglement on such things. He had put down his thoughts when he knew the fact that Jiaming and Lingjing lived together, and what really cared him now was actually his commitment to Jiaming.

From then on he asked Jiaming, "How can I trust others." Jiaming's answer was: "At least I can believe in you." When he had decided, at least for the future, he wanted to be perfect for him. For him, it was a kind of trust, especially after the death of Jia Ming was considered to be even more important. Therefore, after knowing that Ling Jing has returned to Jianghai, he has always had a heavy mentality. He doesn't know what to say and how to explain it in order to minimize the harm.

In his heart, it is conceivable that the spiritual stillness is in such a sad state of mind.

Of course, from some perspectives, there is still a natural feeling for quietness. It is a beautiful girl, not just in appearance. At present, in his opinion, it is more beautiful in heart. If one day in the future, I have to pursue a woman to get married. If that quiet day would probably release the shackles of Jia Ming, she would probably be the best candidate, but by no means now, he understands that a girl has left herself abroad for four years. How decisive is the state of mind that everything was forcibly isolated from the past. He is not a blind and confident person like Julian, and he really understands it.

Because I understand, I sigh.

Near midnight, Jianghai.

Evening international news was shown on the TV, but there was no one in the living room. Qiao Guorui was preparing for supper in the kitchen. Soon, his wife Chen Yali came downstairs around the bath towel and came to help.

"Well, much salt has been put ..."

"Are you there?" Qiao Guorui picked up a vegetable leaf and put it in his mouth. "I think it tastes good."

"Anyway, you said it was good."

The wife smiled and gave him a glance. For four or five years of husband and wife life, they already knew each other's habits, and they gradually became compatible. The only difference was that there were always differences in the saltiness of the dishes. Of course, occasionally quarreling and adapting to each other, it may be the taste of life.

After getting married, he left the action team of Yan Huang Awakening. Chen Yali worked in the municipal committee, and he also took a part-time job in the government. Yali's position was much higher than him, but the two did not care much. These ones. Today is because of overtime work. At this time, supper is regarded as dinner. Busy in the kitchen, when the dishes were about to be served, the knock on the door rang, and both of them were choked.

They live in a villa today. Even if someone visits, the doorbell should have been ringing according to reason. Now that the door is ringing, it proves that the person has entered the outside courtyard. Qiao Guorui and his wife looked at each other, then walked to the door, opened the door, and there was a tall foreigner outside.

"Hello. Is this Qiao Guorui's home?"

The Chinese sounded a little jerky, and Qiao Guorui looked at him for a long while. Then a smile gradually appeared on his face, but he said in English: "If I guessed correctly ... are you here to kill me?"

"bingo."

This sentence exits instantly. Qiao Guorui's right hand suddenly lifted up, the black hole of the muzzle pointed to the past, and at the same time, the side of the big man's body banged on the ground door. It was like a thunderous thunder, and it was here in an instant. At the same time, a white ray of light rolled out from Qiao Guorui's side and brushed the ground. Entangled each other's arms.

The bang shot! Qiao Guorui's body leapt toward the rear. The big man stepped forward, and the wall half a meter away from the door frame turned into stone debris. Then he fell into shape, but the black figure that flashed out suddenly followed, pale. The whisker turned into a phantom under the light, and then suddenly struck his face with a violent wind breaking sound.

Blood splattered out, and half of his face suddenly became flesh and blood.

"what--"

The unexpected failure caused him to make an extremely angry roar, and a fierce punch passed through the dusty weaving ground barrier. Boom to the thin figure in the black jacket. At the same time, the hem of the robe swung gently. There was a sharp pain in his lower abdomen, a silent foot, seemingly powerless, but he blasted around like an explosion in his stomach, bringing severe cramps, and at the same time he took the whole person All kicked off and flew out.

At such a speed, he couldn't even see clearly!

The body had just landed, and the black figure had whistled in the night. With a slam, the long sleeves blew like a long whip in the air, and a thin arm rushed out of the cuff and scratched sharply on his head. under. On the ground, the marble flower bed railings have been directly broken by this moment, and the stone debris is flying like a bullet.

The body has not yet stood still, and the black figure has followed the shadow, and his shot is like electricity. He dismisses the fist he hits, and the scattered strength is constantly exploding on his arms and body. This black robe figure Thin and small, every shot seems to be weak, but hits the human body, each Xia seems to hurt the bone marrow, especially the speed like ghosts, it is enough to make the enemy depressed.

In the room, Chen Yali had already helped Qiao Guorui, holding a gun, looking at the two people who were fighting outside, he opened his mouth: "Heaven ... Teacher Huiqing ..."

Tonight in Qiao Guorui's house, it is natural to bring Huiqing if Ruo Ruo came. Before this, no one in Qiao Guorui's group had seen her shot, and no one had thought of it. Once the real shot At that time, her strength would actually be so strong. Now in the courtyard, the two figures are dancing like the wind, and they ca n’t even see clearly. Although the big man looks downwind, from these people, the speed and power are amazing. The shape is like a chariot. Wherever the two went, the flower beds exploded into millet powder. The steel fence at the courtyard was discounted and twisted strangely like noodles.

Under the attack of that big man, he kept going back, and his hands were out like electricity while dodging, and another one was drawn on his body between the dust and flying, but this time he pulled it firmly on his chest, and the cloth fluttered. In the middle, thousands of dust brushed like a steel knife and pulled up a large piece of flesh. The bones could be seen faintly. In the roar of the big man, the figure flickered, and the whole body flew up in a series of kicks.

Calves, knees, thighs, waist, ribs, shoulders, head, and all of a sudden, "Papa Papa Papa-" a series of seven sounds, Huiqing in black from his side fluttered like a piece of paper. It seemed as if she had stepped out of the ladder on the sky, and the last kick on his head, she flew out of the situation, dancing in robes and sleeves, four consecutive gunshots, blood flowers blooming on the enemy At the same time, a white light swept past her position, and then someone pulled the big man back abruptly.

Hui Qing jumped five meters away and stood firmly. She held the duster in one hand and the other hand dangled naturally before firing four shots in a row. However, there were only a few marks between her hands in the blink of an eye. Not seen. Just opposite her, the foreign man in a white gentleman's suit pulled out the bayonet stuck in the ground and gave an elegant smile.

"This lady must be the most powerful lady in the awakening of Yan and Huang. It is really not easy to achieve such a brilliant result at this age ... Kratos, you are too careless. If you are alone today, Come, I'm afraid I can't go back. "

His voice dropped, and the man named Kratos yelled "Ah-" suddenly under the light. The first scar that Hui Qing had drawn on his face had completely disappeared, only The blood-stained side face remained, the muscles on his chest were creeping strangely, healing the wound at a speed that was visible to the naked eye. "Boom", four bullets flew directly out of his body, and he reached out his hand. Catch one, and under the light, the blood-stained bullets made a "sizzling" sound, and the rising white smoke was constantly melting.

"Silver bullets, it looks like they did their homework ..."

Fang Caihui cleared his hand like electricity, and every effort was penetrated into the bone marrow. At this time, Kratos's clothes had already become tattered, and he yanked off his coat: "I want to see it. How old can you fight with me! "I was about to rush forward, and the man holding the bayonet reached out and stopped him:" I think ... you can't stop us anyway, only the damage to your body will continue, since we were found Then, just let us go, how about it? "

When a thief or a killer is found to ask them to leave, they will be fine. If they are placed elsewhere, they will be laughed to death, but the situation is indeed the same. When facing an enemy, it seems that Huiqing is occupied. The upper hand, but if you face two undead with super strong self-healing ability, not to mention whether you can fight it, at her age, it can't be consumed at all. Standing in the night in a black robe, Huiqing didn't speak. Natos probably used to take the sword holder's decision as a resolution, but he didn't plan to take another shot. He shook his head and turned to leave. He flew towards the side as if he were a baseball being hit at full speed.

Rumbling

In the night, he knocked down a wall and rushed directly into the flower bed of the opposite villa. This area was mostly a new house, and no one had come in, so no one came out to see the lively.

In the dark ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ With the footsteps, a figure came out slowly across the road, looking like a figure gradually changing from the development paper. She was wearing a black **** leather coat , Beautiful and elegant face, wavy long hair, she walked slowly to a few meters away from the man with the sword.

"What if ... plus me?" She smiled gracefully, looking at the man in front of her. "You can call me Natalie for the first time."

"Victor." Surrounded by both sides, the man did not have a lot of panic, but bowed in a noble manner, and then looked helplessly towards the ruins where Kratos was beaten and flew past, "Kratos You are so disappointed that you have forgotten how to avoid the attack after so many years of inactivity? "

With a rumbling voice, the figure rose from the rubble and twisted its neck.

"Just ... a little rusty ..."

It was about just the fighting that touched the wires or something. The street lights in the villa flickered. Under the night sky, the four figures looked at each other and fell into a quiet confrontation.

Fight, fire right away.