Tears drop by drop, Zheng Mingze looks at Ye Fei's red eyes, and says with difficulty: "he He Will take you I'll take you to Sue Su Mo is cold. "

Zheng Mingze slowly points to Luo Shaojun behind Ye Fei. Luo Shaojun still stands more than ten meters away and looks at them from a distance. He doesn't go forward. He just looks at Ye Fei's tears for Zheng Mingze. He can't help but frown.

Ye Fei looks at the dying Zheng Mingze, her eyes are sour.

Zheng Mingze's hand finally fell down. His eyes were a little lax. Looking at the clear sky, he seemed to see the familiar face again. He also remembered the first time he secretly kisses her on the cheek, and the first time he took her to the cinema with the money he earned from working

Zheng Mingze's mouth lifted a very shallow smile, but very satisfied, he said with a very light voice: "also Maybe you You're right. I'm I can finally I went to her. "

His eyes closed a little bit, and he didn't breathe any more!

"Zheng Mingze --!" Ye Fei choked out a voice, tears like a broken line of pearls, crackling on his body.

But no matter how she yelled and shook, the man who she had been trying to escape from not long ago was dead in front of her.

Ye Feifei knelt down beside his body and cried for a long time. After more than 20 minutes, Luo Shaojun on one side finally stepped forward and said, "we should go."

She still had no reaction until two soldiers in camouflage took the body away and covered it with a piece of white cloth. Then she stood up in a daze, red eyes and whispered, "in my next life, remember not to go this way."

After returning to the car, ye Fei was still in a trance. Although she finally escaped Zheng Mingze's control and didn't even have to worry about being kidnapped and taken away by him, she was not happy at all.

As soon as she closed her eyes, she couldn't help thinking.

If he didn't get out of the car to get his medicine box, would he not die? If he didn't care about himself, he could catch himself and find Su Mohan for a life.

Too much if If

It's a pity that there is no if.

Life is so fragile that people are forced to learn to cherish.

Luo Shaojun glanced at the woman who was still unable to stop her tears. He raised his hand and handed over a document to her. He said slowly, "the drugs that have been sent to the market by his hands are as many as hundreds of tons, and the lives on his hands are also dozens. He is not a good man."

Ye Fei gently opened the document. It was obvious that Zheng Mingze's information was recorded on the document. It was written in black and white, and the lines were scanned. It was obvious that all the records were his crimes.

Ye Fei closed the document, drooped her eyes and whispered, "must we end his life in this way?"

Luo Shaojun said in a deep voice: "I didn't want to shoot directly when I stood behind you, but Zheng Mingze moved first when he saw me. He tried to touch his pistol, so I had no choice, because I couldn't afford it, and you couldn't either."

Ye Fei dropped her eyes and did not speak again.

In fact, she is very clear that the anti drug operation of this scale is not only the ordinary arrest of prisoners, but also the fierce exchange of fire, and all the crimes committed by Zheng Mingze have long been doomed to his end.