Chapter 313

Maomao suddenly stopped crying, in Song Yu's arms, quietly.

Song Yu looked down at him, thinking that just now the bullet hit the child, and fainted.

But I saw Maomao staring at a pair of big eyes with blurred tears, still awake.

He smelled the familiar smell of Song Yu, which was just the faint smell of Qin Su Su.

Although Maomao couldn't see anything in the dark, he knew that Qin Susu was a good man. He was relieved to smell her.

Song Yu also don't know why, this child will suddenly so calm, in the heart suddenly flashed a wonderful feeling, this child and he have fate.

He casually wrapped Maomao in his arms, held him in one hand, and slowly moved deeper into the shelf without bullets.

On the day he retired from the army, all his guns were handed in. He didn't have any weapons. Now the safety of this child is the most important, so he won't risk going out.

More than ten seconds later, the gunfire was not as violent as before.

He heard, there was a gentle sound of footsteps, from far to near, around him.

He turned his head, across the shelf gap, vaguely see, there are several people wearing black masks, it seems to be looking for him and the children.

The other two men in black masks continued to fight with Bai Xiao in the distance. It turned out that there were more than two of them.

He bowed his head and whispered, "if you want to go back to your mother, you must not make a sound."

Maomao understood what he said and nodded quietly in his arms.

Song Yu thought for a while, untied the belt around his waist and tied Maomao to himself. Then he took out a bottle of glass drink on the side and quietly retreated to a place far away from those people.

They have night vision goggles. No matter how strong his night vision ability is, it can't be as clear as night vision goggles.

At the moment when he retreated to the back of the second row of shelves, a gun suddenly stretched out from the back of his head.

"Give the child up!" The people behind him lowered their voice and said fiercely to him.

Song Yu's body froze for a moment, from crawling close to the ground to squatting, slowly stretching his left hand to make a surrender.

"Faster the fuck! Where did you come from? " Some people behind are impatient and pestle the back of Song Yu's head.

Song Yu saw that several black masked people nearby seemed to have heard the movement on their side and came towards them.

It's too late.

He secretly adjusted his breathing, smashed the glass bottle in his hand to the ground. At the same time, he tripped the person behind him with a sweeping leg. When he fell to the ground, he turned around and stabbed the person in the neck.

Pull it out, poke it into his heart, then quickly pick up the gun he dropped on the ground, and go to the place where they are, and sneak away quickly.

After a few steps, a series of bullets flew out close to his scalp.

He was forced to crawl on the ground and his vision fell into a dead zone.

He heard a man coming after him, biting his teeth, and sticking out his head, without taking aim, he fired several bullets.

Fortunately, the shooting was accurate, and the other side fell down immediately.

There was only one bullet left in his hand. He thought about it and leaned out to hook the submachine gun in the dead man's hand.

In this moment, the supermarket lights, as bright as day!

All eyes have no time to adapt, including Song Yu.

He subconsciously narrowed his eyes and was slow for two seconds. In these two seconds, several guns and brushes were aimed at his head.

He took the gun by the hand and stopped.

"Isn't this song Yu?" He heard a voice over his head asking.

"Whether he is or not! What the hell with the lights on? If you can frame one, it's one! "

Song Yu listens to their conversation, the heart is not good, suddenly hook the gun in hand, protect the Maomao in the arms, toward in front of several people fiercely sweep away.

In the extreme confusion, he was shot in the shoulder and then kicked to the ground.

Several hands locked his arms at the same time, and quickly put something on his face.

At the same time, someone untied his belt. He could hardly see anything but gunshots and roars.

He pressed Maomao hard to be taken out of his coat.

Maybe after a few minutes, there was a strange silence around him, and then he heard someone nearby yell, "put down the gun! Put it down! Do you hear me

After a few sporadic gunshots, he was forced to turn over, and the mask on his face was pulled off.

He narrowed his eyes, adapted to the incandescent light in front of him, and saw the white hours nearby.

At the same time, Maomao in his arms was also taken away.

The place where he was shot was the clavicle. He pressed the blood with his hand. He couldn't help panting in pain, and his cold sweat rolled down like beans.He struggled to look around, those wearing black masks, are dead.

"Song Yu?" Bai Xiao took Maomao and glanced at him, then he was stunned.

Song Yu lay on the ground, looking at her and Maomao, spewing out a few words in a dumb voice, "I'm not their accomplice..."

All the people in the black mask are dead. He's the only one alive.

All of a sudden, he understood what those people had just said, one can be blamed for another.

"Since you are not a member of the same party, how can you explain that you are also wearing a mask?" Someone on the side asked him in such a deep voice.

"Are they all dead?" He turned and looked at the people lying on the ground.

No one answered him.

Song Yu was the only one who had framed him at the scene.

Except for himself, no one alive knows what happened to him just now, no one alive knows the truth

"why do you want to kidnap?" White hours looking at him, eyeground is full of disappointment, "Song Yu, I thought you reformed. But today Sorry, you have to take responsibility for your mistakes. "

White hour voice falls of moment, the side immediately someone, pulled Song Yu from the ground.

The blood on Song Yu's shoulder gushed out more fiercely. He reluctantly stood up, looked at Bai Xiao, and shook his head, "I'm not a member of the same party..."

Subconsciously, he staggered a step forward, toward the direction of Baixiao and Maomao.

A man on the side gave him a punch.

He fell down in the dark.

Qin Susu is in the underground parking lot, watching the light come on, but she hears the faint gunshot from upstairs, remembering Song Yu's words, and still dare not get off.

For a long time, she took out her cell phone and looked at the time.

She has been waiting for more than an hour.

Looking down at the mobile phone, someone knocked on the glass outside the window.

She was startled and turned to see that Bai Xiao was standing outside.

"Don't wait." Across the window, she heard Bai Xiao say to her.