Chapter 92

Sitting in the car, Zhang Yunfeng kept thinking about the moment when Tom's head was blooming. This was the first time Zhang Yunfeng saw a dead man, and it was still such a bloody and direct scene, which made him a little difficult to adapt.

Qian Yingning knew that Zhang Yunfeng needed a psychological process, so she didn't disturb Zhang Yunfeng at first. After driving out, she asked, "where is your home?"

Zhang Yunfeng was in a daze. Hearing that Qian Yingning asked where he lived, he asked, "how? You're going to take me back? "

"I can't take you back." "I can only send you to your neighborhood, and then choose a place without monitoring to put you down," Qian said

"What about you?" Zhang asked

Qian Yingning hesitated a little, sighed a little, and said: "I left Jiangcheng all night. Now is the best time to leave. If I stay here again, I will definitely die, and I will also affect you."

Zhang Yunfeng sipped his mouth and nodded, "then drive ahead and get my bike near my school."

Qian Yingning said with a sound, "then you can guide me."

Zhang Yunfeng guides Qian Yingning to drive to an alley near the school. Zhang Yunfeng knows this place very well. The terrain is remote and there is no monitoring system. When he gets off here, he can easily go to the community where he stops, and then ride home. He just goes there. He is afraid that he will never see Qian Yingning again.

Qian Yingning stops the car at the position indicated by Zhang Yunfeng. As soon as the car stops stably, he reaches out to turn on the seat switch of the driving position, and then the right foot makes the force. The whole person immediately slides from the driver's seat to the rear, almost close to Zhang Yunfeng.

Looking at Zhang Yunfeng, Qian Yingning couldn't restrain her feelings any more, and her face was full of tears.

"I want to say goodbye, don't I?" Qian Yingning stared at Zhang Yunfeng and asked in a trembling voice.

Zhang Yunfeng smiled bitterly, nodded softly, but still asked anxiously, "do you know where to go? Can you walk by yourself? "

Qian Yingning cried and choked, "can you stop worrying about me at this time?"

Zhang Yunfeng smiled and looked at the two tears on Qian Yingning's face. He felt a pain in his heart.

"Hold me." Qian Yingning turned around, sniffed and shrugged, "give me a hug, maybe I will never see you again."

Zhang Yunfeng did not hesitate, sat forward a little, just extended his hand, Qian Yingning put the back down a little, stretched out his arms to hold Zhang Yunfeng tightly.

Zhang Yunfeng sighed and said, "since I have to hold it when I'm parting, why should I sit in the back?"

"I'm afraid you have something to do." Qian Yingning whispered in Zhang Yunfeng's ear: "it's safer in the back row, and it's convenient for you to hide when necessary."

Speaking of this, Qian Yingning didn't stop crying. He hugged Zhang Yunfeng's arms and hungry for a few minutes. He said: "I knew this road was so smooth. I should let you sit next to me."

Zhang Yunfeng patted Qian Yingning lightly on the shoulder and said: "you should pay attention to your own safety, be patient and take good care of yourself."

"You too." Qian Yingning said softly, "don't let anyone know you've seen me before. Rot this matter in your stomach and protect yourself."

Zhang Yunfeng nodded gently, his cheek was close to Qian Yingning, and he could feel the hot temperature and damp heat on her face.

In the alley, it was dark as night. In addition, Qian Yingning had turned off the car. The vision in the car was very dim. With only a faint moonlight to distinguish things, Zhang Yunfeng felt Qian Yingning's face moving to one side. Her lips slid over her cheek, over the corner of her mouth, and finally, stayed between her lips.

This gentle kiss, in the hearts of the two people has a huge ripple, Zhang Yunfeng can't help but hold Qian Yingning's face, take the initiative to continue this kiss.

It was just a kiss, and there was no move to cross the thunder pond. A minute later, Zhang Yunfeng suddenly looked up and said to Qian Yingning, "go, the more you drag, the more dangerous it will be."

Qian Yingning nodded gently. At this time, Zhang Yunfeng helped him to put away the seat back. Qian Yingning reached out and turned on the front and back switches of the mediation seat. Zhang Yunfeng pushed the driver's seat back to the previous position with a little push behind.

At this time, Qian Yingning looks at Zhang Yunfeng and opens the door. Seeing that he has got off the car, he quickly opens the window and reaches out to Zhang Yunfeng and says, "I will send you a message!"

"Take care of yourself." Zhang Yunfeng stooped down, slipped his back on Qian Yingning's face and said, "let's go."

Qian Yingning hurriedly said, "go to the trunk and take the small blue trunk away."

"What is it?" Zhang asked, frowning

"Take the gun and protect yourself." Qian Yingning said urgently.

"It's useless for me to ask for that," said Zhang Yunfeng

"With you!" Qian Yingning can't help but say, "if you don't take it, I'm not sure."

"All right." Zhang Yunfeng nodded, turned to the trunk and held the blue box Qian Yingning said in his hand. He went to the driver's cab and said, "I have it. Go now."

"Well." Qian Yingning smiled bitterly and said: "the box contains the Beretta 92F. There are 50 bullets in it. You can check it by using the Internet. Take it with you and don't be in any danger."

"You too."

"Well." Qian Yingning nodded and looked at Zhang Yunfeng for a moment. After a moment, he said, "thank you for helping me again and again, regardless of the danger. I hope I can see you again."

After Qian Yingning finished, he immediately started the car. Before Zhang Yunfeng could say another word, the car had already driven out, and soon turned out from the alley and disappeared.

Zhang Yunfeng is holding the blue box in his hand, standing in a trance in the dark alley. Once Qian Yingning leaves, he even thinks that everything before is just a dream, which is too untrue. If there is not a trace of fragrance left between his lips and body, Zhang Yunfeng really wants to doubt the authenticity of all this.

Qian Yingning left, or escaped. She was involved in a conspiracy and killed one of her accomplices. It seems that Qian Yingning is in a very difficult situation, but from now on, she can't help her any more, only rely on her.

Zhang Yunfeng prayed in his heart that Qian Yingning could turn bad luck into good luck, and he also hoped that he would have a chance to see her again in the future.

Qian Yingning, who is driving away from Zhang Yunfeng at full speed, is crying in the car at the moment. Her left hand has been wiping her uncontrollable tears repeatedly. She has long realized that Zhang Yunfeng will become a fetter in her heart, but did not want to be separated. She knows how deep the pain is.

He has never liked anyone, but Zhang Yunfeng is the first man to break into his distorted life, and he has successfully occupied a very important position in his empty heart. If it wasn't for his identity and his deep depression, ten thousand Qian Yingning wouldn't go. But he said goodbye to Zhang Yunfeng this time, and in the future, he really will Will there be a chance to see you again? Maybe after a while, he has forgotten himself, and he has completely disappeared from the world. He left his new love and his late first kiss to him. I hope he can live for a longer time in his mind, then he will be full.

Zhang Yunfeng walked all the way down the alleys and over the walls, avoiding all the light. Until he came to his bike, there was no one around him. In his hand, he still carried the "souvenir" left by Qian Yingning, a pistol that ordinary people even dare not think of.

It was obviously impossible to go home with the box. Zhang Yunfeng opened the box and found that there was a black pistol, two magazines, a round muffler and a hard paper box in the box. There were fifty bullets in it.

, I am afraid that this kind of thing is useless, but at that time, Qian Ying Ning's attitude was very firm. The gun must accept it. Zhang Yunfeng thought it over, and simply took the gun and bullets out and put it in his arms. Then the foam module in the box was pulled down and torn to pieces, so no one would find that the box was used. After loading the gun, Zhang Yunfeng threw the foam debris into the garbage bin and threw the box into the garbage dump at the back door of the other cell.

Along the way, Zhang Yunfeng is thinking about Qian Yingning. She should leave Jiangcheng now, which should be a more secure time. After all, those people's attention has just been transferred to the shantytowns by themselves, and Qian Yingning's organization should not be sure about Tom's death in a short time. As long as Qian Yingning leaves Jiangcheng, I'm afraid that no matter who wants to catch her, they will not be able to, It's hard to find Qian Yingning's trace in such a large China.

What worries Zhang Yunfeng most is the injury on Qian Yingning's leg. Her wound is just beginning to heal. I estimate that she will receive at least one antibiotic injection. I don't know if the sudden accident tonight will make Qian Yingning's injury worse.

Back home, Zhang Yunfeng thought that her parents had fallen asleep and walked in the door easily. Song Huafang, her mother, found out that she went out and asked Zhang Yunfeng why she came back so late. Zhang Yunfeng hid the past by helping her classmates review their lessons at home. Now her mother was very relieved for him. She would not take the initiative to ask about Zhang Yunfeng's private affairs Charge a, way: "hurry back to the room to rest, later help students review homework do not get so late, lest the road back unsafe.".

Zhang Yunfeng answered and went back to his room. The first thing was to take out the Beretta 92F pistol from his waist and put it in front of his desk to have a careful look. The gun was brand-new and unusual. Even the whole body of the gun was smeared with a thin oil film. It seemed that he had never fired a gun before, so were the bullets. Fifty bullets were all brand-new and shiny for maintenance.

Zhang Yunfeng put the gun on the bottom of his bed and lay on the bed. In his mind, he recalled what happened these days. After these things, he also understood that the world is far less peaceful than he looks on the surface. His self-protection ability is also very vulnerable when facing the gun. In Zhang Yunfeng's mind, there are three words of strong body skill, I haven't had a chance to practice since I learned the technique of strengthening body. It seems that it's time to improve my strength.