Chapter 272： do not be afraid

At this time no one dared to act rashly.

Yang Shuijian's thumb kept rubbing on the button, as if he was about to press it but didn't press it. Whenever he manually clicked, Wen Xi and Jiang Ke's hearts jumped to their throats, and they suddenly jumped out.

This person is not afraid of death, he has already put life and death out of the question, and he dared to let go of such evil at this juncture, it means that he has no hope of survival. It is precisely because of this that Wen Xi hesitated, and he dared not make a cut. .

At this moment, the sound of sirens approached, and dozens of guards encircled the bungalow shortly afterwards.

The heavy rain is still there, it is heavy.

On the ground, Wei Jiaxin had no strength to crawl, and only fell on the ground and whimpered.

The three people at the door always maintained a stalemate.

This came from a mouthful of English, mentioning Yang Shuijian's name, asking him to release the hostages and capture them obediently.

Yang Shuijian laughed loudly, "I am not lonely anymore on Huangquan Road with so many people coming to bury me! Hahaha..."

As soon as Jiang Ke finished speaking, Yang Shuijian kicked her suddenly and kicked her directly next to Wei Jiaxin. Jiang Ke cried out in pain, and the man was already lying on the ground, struggling to get the gun that was thrown aside.

And the knife in Wen Xi's hand was swiped aside by the man when he was kicking Jiangke, and she was also pushed to the ground.

However, within a few seconds, Yang Shuijian had grasped the overall situation and was not threatened.

Although he had opened a hole in his neck, it didn't affect his laughter.

His sharp and evil gaze swept over the guards on the scene, scanning them round and round, with contempt in his eyes, "What if you find me? It's not going to be buried for me, hahaha... come on, don't you think it has been Do you want to catch me and kill me? I am here now, come on!"

Seeing the police dare not act rashly, he became even more arrogant, with evil gaze in his eyes, and suddenly looked at Wen Xi.

He bent over and lifted Wen Xi up and threw it into the yard. He said to her, "Isn’t it a woman who said to be Laozi? Now it’s proof to show me, come, take the gun on the ground, Someone killed me, and a shot in the forehead, otherwise I would press the button immediately and we would die together!"

After he finished speaking, he laughed more wantonly, and squinted at the police, "You hypocrites who keep saying that you want to protect the people, you are here now, and now you have to watch people being killed, and let me play around. How do you feel? Are you unhappy? It's useless to be unhappy, hahaha..."

"Isn’t it about protecting the people? So I’ll give you a chance now. Among you, two policemen will come and change a hostage. Little beauty, as long as you kill two policemen, I will release that little girl. Is it a good deal?"

Wen Xi's ears buzzed, her hands were lying in the rain, palms and knees were torn, and blood was soaked in the rain. Perhaps it was because this person was too disgusting and terrifying, and it was so terrible that she even forgot the fear of bleeding.

At this moment, the first person she thought of was He Yan.

She still doesn't want to die, she doesn't want to!

She got up from the rain, walked over, and picked up the gun on the ground.

Yang Shuijian laughed behind him, "Yes! That's right, that's it, hurry, hurry!"

Wen Xi pointed at Jiang Ke with a gun in his hand. Jiang Ke lay on his back, looking at her with a pale face, his eyes meeting her.

"Hurry up! Kill her!" Yang Shuijian shouted.

The rain kept streaming down Wen Xi's face, and she nodded slightly to Jiang Ke.

In an instant, Jiang Ke suddenly rolled over and rolled aside.

Wen Xi quickly turned around in the direction she was rolling, and the muzzle was pointed at Yang Shuijian who was laughing wildly, and shot hard without hesitation!

"boom!"

The bullet was faster than the man's reaction speed, passing directly through his forehead!

Time stands still at this moment.

The controller in the man's hand fell into the rain with a snap.

In Wen Xi's wide-open eyes, Yang Shuijian's eyes were reflected, and blood flowed from the center of his eyebrows and across his cheeks, like a **** evil spirit.

However, this evil spirit suddenly fell backwards, and there was no chance of arrogance!

The police rushed in immediately. Some people ran to observe Yang Shuijian's condition, some ran into the house to check, and some talked beside her.

Jiang Ke hugged her, showing tears from the rest of his life.

Only she was still at a loss, because she clearly saw that the shot she had just missed Yang Shuijian did not hit Yang Shuijian, but flew into the house!

At that moment, she thought everything was over, but she saw a shot in Yang Shuijian's eyebrows at the same time.

At that moment, she faintly felt something rushing through her ears.

She suddenly reacted and looked back abruptly, and saw He Yan standing in the distance.

He was holding a gun in his right hand.

The second he saw him, Wen Xi felt that he no longer had the strength to hold on, his legs softened and he almost fell.

He ran over to hug him and said softly in her ear, "It's okay, it's okay, don't be afraid."

Wen Xi kept nodding, pursing his lips, and said with a trembling, "I am not afraid, I am not afraid at all."

Because I know you will come to save me, because I know I must live.

The chaotic night is much longer than usual.

Several people from Wen Xi went to the hospital to bandage their injuries and went to the police station to cooperate with the questioning.

In the middle of the night, in the taxi going home, she leaned in He Yan's arms, feeling the sense of security in his arms.

Before going to the police station, she was deeply worried, fearing that He Yan would get into trouble because of it-after all, he killed someone.

After getting to know it, she was finally able to relax, because they were legitimate defenses, and the other party was a death row prisoner, so she didn't need to be responsible.

It was almost half past one in the morning when they returned home.

Because of her knee injury, He Yan hugged her directly.

When the light was on, Wen Xi turned his face from his arms and looked at the living room. Suddenly, he was shocked by the roses in the room.

Romantic pink rose petals are scattered on the ground, some of which are arranged as an arrow, leading all the way to the living room.

She glanced at him and found that he was wearing a formal suit and dress, but he looked a little embarrassed because of the rain.

"These ones……"

He Yan wiped away a tear from the corner of her eye, "It's all my fault, it shouldn't be arranged last night, or I will catch up with you in time."

Wen Xi's eyes were filled with doubts, "What do you mean?"

He Yan said, "I didn't personally pick you up, but sent someone to go, because...I'm going to be here to give you a surprise."