Suit pants, shoes, shirts.
With a fierce and sharp energy, it attacked him.
He wants to rebel.
The man saw Chen Jiu appearing at the door with a gun in his hand, and only heard him sternly say, "Shoot!"
"Bang!" The bullet hit his knee, unbiased.
Neat and clean.
Tang Si let go of the rope and landed.
Looking down at the person in front of him, he lay on the ground trying to get up,
Tang Si's brows were ferocious, and his eyes were full of cruelty. He lowered his eyes and wrapped the tie around his hands, moving slowly but with hostility.
Then the thin lips licked their lips slowly, rustling and wild.
He bent over and directly pulled the person on the ground up.
Without saying a word, he punched his face with a fist.
He didn't stop at all, the man was beaten to the ground, and Tang Si picked him up and punched him again.
After a long time, Tang Si shook his hand.
The hair was sweating, a little wet, the messy hair was in front of my eyes, the shirt was not clean, it was worn loosely on the body, and the rolled-up sleeves were also loose.
One corner of the shirt has come out of the trousers, and the other corner is loosely tied in the trousers, as if it will come out in a second.
All over the body, the wild desire is rampant, and the hostility surrounds the body, adding ruthlessness and gloom.
The combined temperament is wild and boundless, cold and bottomless, like an abyss and black sea.
Tang Si was holding the man by the collar, who had been beaten into a daze, and the man looked at Tang Si with a dazed face.
Staring at him with cold eyes: "If you point your gun at her, you will kill me."
"You want my life!" Tang Si licked his back teeth with the tip of his tongue, and punched him hard again, knocking him down again.
He pulled him up and punched him again: "I will tell you that ten lives are not enough to live!"
Tang Si looked down at the dying man from a high position.
Another merciless kick towards him: "If my mother hadn't been in this position, you can try today to see if you can survive this upstairs."
Around 00:30 at night.
The clubhouse was slowly evacuated, and everyone was brought back to the team.
The bomb was dismantled without any risk, and those children were also taken away for interrogation and investigation.
The torrential rain fell as soon as it was said, and the rumbling thunder was accompanied by lightning.
It rained like hell, hitting the ground and making puddles one after another, big and small.
The temperature suddenly became cold.
When returning to the team, Tang Si reported to his superiors: "We must stick to the exits of Ningcheng. The fake Jiang Yan must have come to delay the police's attention."
"The real Jiang Yan is very likely to be taking the goods, or, receiving the goods."
After the urgent report was completed, what was waiting for him were large and small reports, meetings, summaries, and the next step of the investigation plan, aimed at tonight's incident.
Song Yi was sent to the hospital. She stared at the heavy rain outside, her eyes darkened, and her face was not good-looking.
The ears were bandaged.
It was just a bullet passing by, if it was any closer, her ears would be cut off.
Song's father and Song's mother cared and comforted, but Song Yi only said that she wanted to rest quietly.
In the end, he sent his parents and Li away with such a reason.
Song's mother was also worried that her daughter would be frightened, and Song's father told Li to pay attention to Song Yi's emotions.
Song's mother herself was weak and sick, knowing that Song Yi was injured and almost passed out. Father Song had to let her go back and rest, otherwise she would also collapse.
Song Yi was sleepless all night, his mind was full of Tang Si, how is he, is he injured, what is going on with this matter? Is there any solution
So many questions, so many worries.
Holding the phone in her hand, she turned off and on the screen repeatedly all night, but there was no news all night.
Looking out of the window, it rained non-stop for the whole night, dark and damp, tightly surrounding her.
In the blink of an eye, it was around 9:00 in the morning, the sky was still cloudy, the rain was still not stopping, and there was still no news from Tang Si.
She bit her lip, couldn't bear it anymore, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and was about to leave.
"Ring ring ring" At this moment, the mobile phone in his hand suddenly rang.