The smoke of the long stone steps of the mountain is scattered, and the green chairs of the Charter Square are lined up with a "small sunshine, and the silent onlookers watch intently behind the yellow cordon, and the military and police with loaded guns are maintaining order, looking at the young man and woman sitting under the statue of the group of five, this scene looks very much like the shooting scene of a love movie, rather than a killing position of life and death.

Leaning on the girl's shoulder, Shi Qinghai bit the cigarette roll, squinted his eyes, and thought about the old things, this cigarette is not as powerful as the cigarette in the foundation building, but it is warmer.

After a few soft beeps, the phone went through, and the signal through the stars could not be answered immediately, so there was silence over there, and in this silence, his thin purple lips moved slightly, and began to speak.

"The people on the list, Byron I killed, Paulson was shot twice by me. He was full of sleepiness, counted the heads carefully, and continued to say to the phone in Bu Yu's hand: "There are still some Zhuoqing that have not been done, so I will leave it to you to continue to do."

"I'm on a dead end, that's why I did things so desperately, so that those old men have no way out, you are not me, you can go more steadily

After a moment of silence, Shi Qinghai pursed his lips, blew lightly, blew the hair floating on his forehead in the wind, and said with a charming smile: "These are all idle things, and there are some serious things to trouble you to do for me."

"You know I have a lot of girlfriends, but they don't need you to take care of them, but I owe a little caregiver a favor two days ago, you must remember to help me pay it back, help me bully her ex-boyfriend, her name is Wu Li, and she works in the Army General Hospital. ”

Bu Yu sat silently in front of him, on the cold stone steps, hanging his head and not saying a word.

Shi Qinghai looked at her earlobes that were as crystal clear as jade pendants in her hair, and continued to instruct the small-eyed man on the other end of the phone: "Help me take care of my son and this evil woman." ”

He coughed twice, blood gushing out of his nose and dripping onto Buyu's chest and onto the ground.

Bu Yu, who was being held by him, lowered his head and hugged his slightly trembling knees, and the tears finally overflowed his eyes, ticking to the ground, mixed with the blood of the man behind him.

The crowd outside the cordon let out a low cry, watching the beautiful girl who was held hostage start crying, and couldn't help but worry.

The officers and men of the Iron Seventh Division thought that the hostages were about to collapse, and were nervously ready to attack at any time, but the supreme commander in the corner of the square sat silently in the lover's chair, without giving any orders, slowly sipping the taste of coarse tobacco in the sun. The school officer behind the chair walked to him with the phone, Du Shaoqing calmly took the phone, listening to the direct orders from the high-level, but the expression on his face did not change.

"Why haven't we taken action yet? Don't you know that the most important thing to deal with a sudden terrorist incident is time? Now that the Internet has fallen out, the emergency plan simply cannot cope with the speed of the spread of rumors. ”

Du Shaoqing listened silently to the sharp questioning of a certain director on the other end of the phone, and did not speak.

"Commander Shaoqing, I order you to immediately carry out a surprise attack and shoot the criminals to death. The safety of the hostages is important, but the people who died on the Parliament Hill are not important? If you delay any longer, it will mean a crime!"

"As a soldier. Du Shaoqing slowly put on the pair of sunglasses, stood up, and said calmly on the other end of the phone: "I always thought that those politicians on the parliament hill were scum. ”

After a moment of silence on the other side of the phone, a certain director said solemnly: "Including Colonel Simon?"

Under the wide sunglasses, it was obvious that Du Shaoqing's straight nose was wrinkled in disgust, he did not answer this question, but slowly raised his eyes for a long, long time.

Outside the famous café chain in the corner of the square, the open-air area, which used to be bustling with activity, is now extremely quiet.

The waiters, dressed in dark green aprons that looked much like Union uniforms, were not soldiers, but they had no way to leave like the guests, and they had to stick to their posts, staring nervously at the center of the square and the light curtain of the telephones in their hands, paying attention to the instant messages that were refreshed from time to time.

Under a big parasol in the shadow of the corner, Gu Xifeng stared at the empty coffee cup in front of him, and said in a low voice: "It is the Seventh Division that handles the incident, Du Shaoqing personally commands, how can we save people with a few of us?"

"Did Leonardo da Vinci go into the sewers? Xiong Linquan spoke in a deep voice, and the clear water cup in front of him hummed, "There are a total of forty-seven water filtration entrances around the square, if he can get close to any of the three entrances next to the statue, this matter is still somewhat possible." ”

Gu Xifeng frowned into the word, covered the miniature communicator in his ear, shook his head in disappointment, and said, "He couldn't find a chance." The Seventh Division is too dead, and all passages are guarded. ”

Xiong Linquan looked down in silence and looked at the black box at his feet.

Gu Xifeng shook his head resolutely: "Impulsiveness can't solve the problem. ”

Xiong Linquan cursed in a low voice, raised his head and frowned at the center of the square in the distance, looked at the faintly visible figure of the man under the statue, and shouted in a low voice in annoyance: "What is this young master thinking? There are many options to escape from the Capitol Hill Building, and he has chosen a dead end."

At the end of the call to Xilin, Shi Qinghai had already explained everything he should have explained to that guy, but because of the delay, there was no way to hear that guy's voice.

He smiled with some regret, took the cigarette back from Bu Yu's hand, handed the phone back to her, but took it back again, and no one noticed that he handed over a small thing.

How charming is the spring sunshine,... The woman in the first and second lives, Shi Qinghai felt the warmth and tranquility of sleepiness with satisfaction, and was about to say a very strong sentence to end this legendary performance in the spring, but Yu Guang inadvertently caught a glimpse of someone crying in the crowd of onlookers in the distance.

His vision was occasionally blurry now, but sometimes it was clearer than ever, and he frowned as he looked over there at the two girls in the crowd crying.

A girl was wearing a pale pink nurse's uniform, with a cute hat on her head but she didn't know where she went, her black hair was slightly messy, and she was crying in the surprised eyes of the people around her.

The other girl stood farther away, her face that she hadn't seen for a long time was still as shy as yesterday, she was holding a few books tightly in her arms, looking at the size of the textbooks or something like that, because she hugged it too tightly, her fingers trembled slightly and turned white, and her tears flowed silently.

Shi Qinghai's hand holding the cigarette stiffened, and after a moment, a sincere smile appeared, and he waved again to the crowd on the other side of the cordon.

Then he lowered his arm, left Bu Yu's back with some difficulty, leaned against the statue's slightly hot antique bronze, sighed comfortably, and then fell into a dark and sweet dream in the full sun.

Long hours of silence.

Bu Yu slowly straightened up the body buried between his knees, arranged his hair at will, and stood up on the stone steps with the strength he didn't know where it came from, without looking back, without stopping, and walked towards the cordon.

The military police around the square called for support and rushed over quickly, and several people tried to pull Bu Yu away from the danger zone faster, but they were shocked by her calm and somewhat indifferent expression, and no one dared to stretch out their hands.

Dozens of military police climbed over the railings and surrounded the handsome sleeping man on the stone steps, their guns already loaded, nervously aiming at his body.

An FBI agent forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart, moved his steps to the man, stretched out his pistol and gently stabbed him in the shoulder, but there was no response.

At this moment, there was a clear sound of breaking from the side of the Capitol Hill building in the distance, and the sound was not loud. I don't know what went wrong.

No one knew that inside the Parliament Hill building, the remote-controlled explosives behind the urinals in the luxurious restroom with the cleaning sign hanging at the door were successfully blasted, and in the splashes of water in the sky, Simon Jin, who was already dying and fainting, was hung by hard wire, smashed through the glass window, and hung on the outer wall of the Parliament Hill building, gently swaying with the spring breeze.

At the same time, there were three encrypted data that had already been set up, and the transmission program was automatically activated, and the transmission began to be transmitted to Xilin to the official residence to an office on Parliament Hill.

Simon Jin died, and after his death became an exclamation point dangling outside the Parliament Hill building, because Shi Qinghai had promised that there was something to be seen.

On the Charter Square, the military and police silently looked at Shi Qinghai, who was leaning on Shi Zhu's sleep, and slowly put down the guns in their hands.

His palm was spread out comfortably, and the phone in his palm suddenly rang a voice, what. The guy who was far away in Xilin shouted, "Resist." ”

He didn't hear this, his eyes closed quietly and happily, and the cigarette between his left fingers was still burning stubbornly, slowly burning the three words into paper ashes.

Then they slept together in the sun, in the spring light. The lights flashed again, the sirens and the sounds of the ambulances mingled with each other, extremely high-pitched, and Bu Yu sat in the back of the ambulance with a gray blanket. There was no expression on his tired face, and he didn't hear what the doctor next to the county was saying.

She held the little thing tightly in her right hand, and calmly looked at the two people in the distance who were still crying and not far away. Girl.

At that time, she was the long tip of the green seedlings, and in the season of swaggering in the spring breeze, the upright and convergent bunch of seedlings has always been only gratifying, not eye-catching. After the death of her fiancé Park Zhijian, she went back to her hometown to relax, but she was still depressed, and when she returned to the beach, she met a man who warmed her like the sun.

She accompanied him or he accompanied her through the loneliness of that island, and then separated, and she did not fall in love again, because of the dead fiancé and the loveless him. She became a teacher, and a few days ago she received a very surprising and sour phone call, she was going to go to her friend Minami Sang-mi's foundation to discuss the education of orphans in the four states around the mountains, but she was extremely surprised in the square and saw him sourly, watching him smile at herself, and then separated again.

Her name is Miao Miao, and when her acquaintances or family members call her name, they will only think of the words of the two green seedlings in their hearts, and the man on the island will only call her coo dotingly.

She was abandoned by her ex-boyfriend who wanted to become a famous doctor, she didn't give up, cute and innocent thinking about revenge, not getting back together, she was kind and full of fantasy, and once imagined if a federal agent suddenly came to her side like in the movies, would there be a romantic story happening, and whenever she thought about it, the cute freckles on the bridge of her nose would be extraordinarily bright.

And then the story really happened, but it ended so abruptly, she saw the TV, ran to the square, watched him smile in the sun, and then looked at the black bag that was pushed into the ambulance and started crying, she didn't know who he was, what he did, why she met herself, she didn't know why she was crying so sadly.

Her name is Huang Li, a nurse at the Army General Hospital, a very nice and kind girl.

Her name is Buyu, the mother of his child, above. wW