"Weng!"

The motor of the car roared, and the body rushed straight ahead.

"Squeak!"

The sound of brakes sounded, the motorcycle swung its tail on the slippery ice and snow road, turned around, and the gunman in the car raised his right arm and fired two more shots.

"Hyperactive!"

"Bang!"

The left wheel on the rear side of the car burst, and the body lost its balance for a moment, and it hit the courtyard wall with a bang, bringing bursts of sparks visible to the naked eye, and continued to push forward for three or four meters before it could stop.

The gunman on the motorcycle changed the second gun neatly, then twisted the accelerator and rushed up again.

"Old Yang!"

At the gate of the courtyard, after the daughter-in-law rushed out, she shouted with a frightened face.

After the motorcycle moved forward a few meters, the gunman raised his right arm again, and the muzzle of the gun rushed towards the driver.

In the car, Lao Yang's nostrils were bleeding, and he raised his head in a daze.

"Hyper hyper ......!"

A series of gunshots exploded, and the car was flooded with blood mist, Lao Yang's body trembled wildly, and he was directly beaten and leaned on the dirty seat.

The gunman glanced coldly into the car, twisted the accelerator to the end, and fled along the alley.

"Weng!"

At the fork in the alley, the police off-road vehicle rushed out on a rampage, and Qin Yu happened to see the fleeing motorcycle in the car.

"Chase, catch up with him!" Qin Yu pulled out the gun for the first time, and shouted at Zhu Wei with his eyes in his eyes.

Zhu Wei also reacted quickly, shook the steering wheel with both hands steadily, leaned the body to the left, and chased forward with a slam on the accelerator.

Ahead.

The gunman heard the sound of a car behind him and immediately looked back.

"Hyper ......!"

Qin Yu lowered the window, his upper body completely leaned out of the car, and shot several times at the motorcycle.

"Poof!"

A cloud of blood erupted on the gunman's left and right shoulder, and the motorcycle shook for a moment, and the front of the car rubbed against the wall, and the strange entered the left fork in the road.

"Fuck!"

The gunman's eyes were red, and after turning his head to look around, he raised his leg and kicked over the trash can standing on the side of the road, and then continued to flee against the narrow fork in the road.

Three or four seconds later, the off-road vehicle turned towards the left fork in the road, followed by a muffled bang on the left front wheel, and ran over the trash can across the road.

The off-road vehicle was suffocated and the fire was extinguished, Qin Yu looked up at the relatively flexible motorcycle again, and saw that it had turned again and disappeared.

"It's over, it's time to put out the fire!" Zhu Wei started the car again and reversed backwards.

"I can't catch up." Qin Yu said in a hurried voice: "Reverse, go back and take a look, hurry!" ”

Zhu Wei did as he heard it.

……

The entrance of the Yang family's small courtyard.

"Bang dang!"

The off-road vehicle door was pushed open, and Lao Yang was planted out of the driving position.

"Old Yang!"

After the daughter-in-law exclaimed, she ran over with a pale face.

Lao Yang held the ground with both hands and slowly stood up, the four bullet holes on his chest were bleeding.

“…… Lao Yang, Lao Yang......! ”

The daughter-in-law rushed over, grabbed him, covered his wound with her hand, and shouted with a crying voice: "Go...... Go to the hospital, we go to the hospital! ”

Lao Yang glanced at his daughter-in-law with a dull gaze, and unconsciously turned his head to look at the door.

At the entrance of the courtyard, two children, one big and one small, a man and a woman, were looking at Lao Yang timidly and dazedly, but they didn't dare to shout, and they didn't dare to come over for a while.

“…… Shine...... Take care of ...... Our children ......! Lao Yang stretched out his hand and pressed on his daughter-in-law's shoulder: "I...... I didn't do my duty...... Right...... I'm sorry. ”

After speaking, Lao Yang's body lost his strength, and he fell to the ground on his back.

"Dad!!"

The slightly older daughter was the first to react, crying and rushing to Lao Yang.

"Squeak!"

The police car stalled, and Qin Yu, Zhu Wei, and the old cat got out of the car in horror.

"Save my old Yang, please save him ......!" The daughter-in-law cried out helplessly.

"Quick, quick, carry him to the car!"

Qin Yu greeted the two of them, and stepped forward to support Lao Yang.

"I didn't ...... It's useless......! Lao Yang lay on the ground and shook his head, raised his arm, and touched his daughter's head: "...... Go to school...... Be a person who is useful to your hometown and society! ”

In the alley, the cry was terrible and miserable, and Qin Yu, who was the captain of the police superintendent, stood weakly next to the car at this moment, not knowing what to do at all.

Lao Yang vomited a few mouthfuls of blood and slowly closed his eyes: "They ...... It's stupid...... I'm dead, and there's someone else. ”

After speaking, Lao Yang's right arm instantly hung down and fell to the ground.

The crying, shouting, and even more sorrowful, Lao Yang, a stubborn man, finally fell on the way to shouting and died at gunpoint.

……

Within the city.

The gunman abandoned the motorcycle, holding his injured shoulder with one hand and dialing a number with the other.

"Hey?!"

"When it's done, he's definitely gone." The gunman said succinctly: "I ran into the police on the way and they shot me. ”

"Is there something wrong with you?"

"It's fine." The gunman gritted his teeth and whispered, "I'll go by myself, you don't have to worry about it, don't make this call again." ”

"Good!"

"That's all!"

The two ended the call.

……

Twenty minutes later.

After receiving the order of the Propaganda Bureau, the webcast station transferred more than a dozen clerks in charge of the media platform and began to block it comprehensively, and the reprinted Lao Yang post was not long before the traces left by him could no longer be found on the Internet, and even the social accounts were cancelled.

Half an hour later.

Several cars rushed to the door of Lao Yang's house, Feng Yunian hurriedly pushed the car door and rushed down, shouting at the onlookers with a panicked face: "Come, come, let one, let one!" ”

The crowd dispersed, Feng Yunian squeezed over, and when he looked up, he saw the body of Lao Yang next to the car, he was covered with a white cloth, lying on the ground, only his feet were leaking.

Lao Feng looked at him dumbfounded, speechless for a long time.

Qin Yu walked over and said in a low voice: "One person, fired more than a dozen shots, we are almost one step away!" ”

“…… You...... Do you know why the gun opened at Lao Yang? Feng Yunian asked with a trembling voice.

Qin Yu was silent.

"Because there is no one on Lao Yang...... So...... He can't speak, and if he does, he ...... die! Feng Yunian took out a cigarette case with a trembling right hand: "This is for the people of the Legislative Council...... If you don't join them, that's the end. ”

Qin Yu clenched his fists, and suddenly the words that Lao Yang told him yesterday, those drinking words, and drunken words.

"Smack!"

Feng Yunian anxiously crushed the cigarette case and still on the ground, tried his best to restrain his emotions, gritted his teeth and scolded: "CNM's!" I won't solve this case, and I won't be a man! I don't want this dress, I have to make some noise. ”

After speaking, Feng Yunian turned around and left: "An hour later, all the cadres at the level of sheriff will go to the big conference room for a meeting!" ”

……

Within the city.

The third prince took the phone and whispered: "Say hello to the Propaganda Bureau, and you are not allowed to report that Lao Yang was shot." ”