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Two or three o'clock in the morning.
The gas station staff yawned and looked sleepy. The incandescent lamp emits a dim and pale light, and there are dark alleys next to it.
A black Honda with no license plate number drove out and stopped, and two young men with dull faces got out. Ask the gas station staff to fill up the tank. Then they walked to the rest area with empty steps, and each of them lit a cigarette to relax.
In the long corridor, the light bulbs flickered on and off, and the two people whispered and talked in low voices. Suddenly, one of them felt something was wrong, but for a while he was not sure where this feeling came from.
There is someone next to you.
The taste of nicotine spreads faintly.
He turned around to look, preparing to observe secretly, when suddenly his cell phone rang. His eyes moved up and met the strange man.
The distance is a bit far. His face was pure white, his eyes were terrifyingly cold, his expression was stern, and the light above his head flickered on and off.
That look
Just for a second, his heart sank suddenly, he took a step back and pushed his accomplice beside him.
Before they could react, Xu Xingchun quickly drew his gun and pointed it at them, showed his ID, and said in a deep voice, "Police, hold your heads in your hands, all get down!"
While they were in a daze, the colleague next to him saw the situation and jumped up and knocked one down.
At the same time, Xu Xingchun pressed the other one with his knees and controlled his hands.
On the quiet road in the middle of the night, the roar of the car's refueling motor and the harsh sound of the brakes when turning sharply echoed. A Jeep took the lead, running through the streets and alleys desperately, followed closely by several police cars and a white Audi.
"Adjust the police force to pursue the blockade near Hongjiang Districttou Street. The two people just now will be escorted back first!"
After shouting a few words into the intercom, Xu Xingchun pressed the horn, lowered the window, pointed at the sky above, and fired a few warning shots.
When the jeep in front heard the gunfire, it accelerated and became more and more crazy, rampaging with a life-threatening momentum. Some people even leaned out of the window and shot in this direction. Xu Xingchun threw away the walkie-talkie, turned the steering wheel skillfully, shifted gears instantly, throttled to the bottom, and passed by a police car.
Turning a corner at high speed, another hearse drifted. Fu Xueli was almost thrown out, her head accidentally hit the glass, and she was hit with stars in her eyes.
It¡¯s just my own fault. I had to get out of the car just now. How could I have thought that retribution would come so quickly!
She was in pain while cursing herself inwardly. Holding on to the handle on the side, I felt my adrenal glands were soaring, my stomach was churning, and I wanted to vomit. Panting and out of breath, my heart was in my throat.
There was no time to rest for a while, and the speed of the car increased again. It was almost life-or-death speed, and the chassis of the car felt like it was almost flying off the ground. Fu Xueli's ears trembled slightly. He looked at the dial when he was half dead and admired Xu Xingchun's speed from the bottom of his heart.
"But this kind of siren sound surrounds me, and the smell of gunfire and gunfire. It felt like an immersive police and gangster movie. It was really thrilling and exciting.
The group of people in the jeep were obviously very familiar with this area. They tried their best to get rid of the roundup and turned left and right. The remaining light of the car's taillights finally disappeared at the corner of a street.
"Damn it, I've lost you!" came another voice from the walkie-talkie, with a irritable tone and angrily shouting: "They have escaped again. It looks like they are heading towards the suburbs. Send people to chase them from the river bank!"
The police cars behind them slowed down a little.
"Xu XingchunI feel like I'm going to vomit." Fu Xueli, who was in the passenger seat, said with a pale face and an extremely haggard look¡ª¡ª
"Xu Xingchun, where have you gone?"
¡°You think he¡¯s a superhero in comics?¡±
"I'm very sadplease don't be like this"
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The complicated memory fragments in the dream were mixed together, and with a trembling breath, Fu Xueli woke up with a splitting headache.
I opened my eyes drowsily, feeling like everything above me was spinning, and I was dripping with cold sweat. The humidifier next to her was spraying water vapor. She closed her eyes again and took a breath to slow down.
where is this
Fu Xueli stood up, looking around blankly.
Extremely simple decoration, so empty that except for whitewashed walls, a low wooden table, the most ordinary white lamp, a desk piled with files, and a sink for washing hands, there is nothing else.
The memory stops at
She couldn¡¯t bear the motion sickness, so she rushed down and held on to the railing to vomit until she was dizzy. And then
Then I fainted.
There is really no cure for hypoglycemia. Fu Xueli has been like this since high school and cannot stand for long in the morning. She also stayed up late during filming, and fainted several times on the set, causing others to think she was terminally ill. As time goes by, the body is getting worse and worse.
????????????????????????????????????????????? Someone opened the door and walked in.
Fu Xueli turned her head in confusion and saw Xu Xingchun carrying a bag of things.
Her eyes drifted to him, and she opened her mouth, her throat hoarse and dry, "What time is it, where am I?"
Xu Xingchun ignored him and unwrapped the plastic bag. A bowl of porridge was placed on the table. He took out the bowls and chopsticks, and made a series of movements in an orderly manner, silently.
After a short while, he returned to his daily tranquility. Reserved and not fond of words. He didn't react to anything others said.
If it hadn¡¯t been for last night, Fu Xueli really wouldn¡¯t have been able to tell that Xu Xingchun had such a violent and exciting side, as if he had become a different person.
But I have to say that the conflict between the usual gentleness and indifference and the crazy and fierce conflict last night brought about a strong sense of self-consciousness - for a woman, there is a very fatal and masculine attraction.
Especially the way he holds up a gun, he can make his heart tremble with his handsomeness in front of any nymphomaniac girl.
Fu Xueli opened the quilt and got out of bed. After taking two steps, her legs became weak and she almost fell down. So he sat back on the bed.
She knew Xu Xingchun¡¯s temper, he must be angry when she looked like this. Not daring to approach him, Fu Xueli observed the surrounding situation and did not dare to make any mistakes.
Every time she felt unwell, his mood was very wrong.
I still remember that in my freshman year of high school, I encountered the flu virus. Lying in the hospital, she had a high fever and cut her finger. It was considered to be isolated, and even the consciousness was blurred at that time. I could wake up occasionally on the way. Only Xu Xingchun stayed with her without eating or drinking. He put the wound on her finger to his lips and kissed her repeatedly without fear of being infected.
The way he looks.
It looks like he really wants to die with her. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com