Breaking Through the Clouds

Chapter 141

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The door curtain was suddenly lifted, and the short bodyguard who had just gone out to explore the way stepped in: "It seems like... eh?!"

The corpse stared straight at him.

The bodyguard suddenly stopped and turned around subconsciously. But at this moment, Jiang Zing, who was hiding behind the door, suddenly stepped forward and slashed his neck with a knife!

The people who followed Jiang Ting were all personally selected by Ajie. The professional level was not the same as that of ordinary horses. The bodyguard felt a strong wind and turned around suddenly, and the blade slipped from the side of the neck!

Bloody arrows shot out and hit the door. Jiang Ting didn't expect the knife to be lost. In an instant, the bodyguard covered his neck and roared and turned around, knocking the knife off!

Jiang Ting's brows twitched slightly, and he took out the dirty towel on the body that he had just wiped his hands, and wrapped it around his hands, wrapping it around the bodyguard's neck like lightning, kicking him to his knees with one foot on the vest. , followed by staggering his hands.

creak—

The bodyguard's entire face quickly turned red and purple, shaking his hands and scratching the life-threatening rope around his neck, and a terrifying sound of bones slowly starting to dislocate broke out in his throat.

Jiang Ting's hands and fingers were all discolored, but his face was expressionless, the tighter he tightened. The bodyguard's struggle gradually weakened, and at this juncture of life and death, only to hear another slam outside the door—

"You!" Gong Achi rushed in and shouted angrily: "Stop!"

The voice just fell, click!

The crisp sound of the neck bones twisting is horrifying, and the bodyguard's neck is tilted, blood is bleeding from the seven orifices, and the head droops at an indescribable angle.

Jiang Ting pulled the towel back, and the corpse fell down softly in front of Gong Achi.

There were two fresh corpses in the not spacious back hall, and the air solidified to the point of suffocation. Gong Achi gritted his teeth and glared at Jiang Ting, saying every word: "It's you—"

Jiang Ting didn't answer, but when he saw the opponent's hand touching his waist, he immediately jumped up and grabbed the dagger on the ground!

However, Gong Achi moved faster than him, and just as Jiang Ting's fingers were about to touch the hilt of the knife, he kicked the dagger away with one foot, "Ding dong!" He slammed into the corner with a swirl!

Jiang Ting was empty, but when he moved his hands, he was fierce and ruthless. He slammed his shoulder hard.

Gong Achi was caught off guard, and the earth gun in his arms was knocked away as soon as he took it out. Inertia caused the two of them to hit the wooden boxes built up at the same time. The momentum immediately crushed the wooden boxes to pieces, and the drug bag was scattered on the ground. !

Whoa, whoa-

Glass slag, broken wood, and sealed bags were all over the floor. Jiang Ting slid out two or three meters before hitting the corner of the wall, and his eyes turned black.

He gritted his teeth and staggered to get up. Out of the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of the earth gun falling on the ground not far away, and rushed to grab it, but it was too late. The wind whistled in his ears, and the next second, Gong Achi roared and threw him over with a punch. The two of them rolled over and crushed several packets of methamphetamine!

"You recruited the police!" Gong Achi looked like a giant bull that was irritated: "I killed you, killed you—"

Whoa, whoa!

The sound of the crates being crushed came from the back hall into the front room, and Lao Zhang, who was talking eloquently, was stunned, and several people looked at him at the same time.

What happened? Han Xiaomei asked Ma Xiang with frightened eyes.

Ma Xiang shook his head, and was quite suspicious in his heart. Just as he was thinking about asking a question, he saw the village chief and his daughter-in-law hurriedly walked in. The expression on his face could not be concealed in panic. a few words.

At this instant, Ma Xiang saw the village chief's expression change drastically.

-what happened? We were found? Are their accomplices still hiding in the back room? !

Ma Xiang's thoughts changed, and then he saw the village chief forcibly calm down, got up and smiled: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, our kitchen has collapsed, I have to go and see, you drink tea first, drink tea first. "As he said that, he hurriedly followed his daughter-in-law out.

A heart palpitation for no reason suddenly came to his heart, and Ma Xiang rushed out: "Wait!"

The voice fell, but the village chief did not stop, instead he hurriedly accelerated his pace.

"stop!"

Ma Xiang jumped over the coffee table, brought the whole table down, and almost jumped up and grabbed the village chief!

The teapot and cup fell all over the floor, and Lao Zhang stood up trembling, only to hear the woman scream, "What are you doing? Let go! Let go!"

"Stop!" Han Xiaomei suddenly reacted, striding across the ground with broken pieces of tea, and hugged the woman who was thicker than her two waists by the waist. But Ma Xiang didn't have time to break out in cold sweat. He grabbed the village chief who was constantly struggling and scolding, and shouted: "Old Zhang, go out and call the police! Quick!!"

Only then did Lao Zhang realize what happened, and hurriedly rushed out of the front room, but rushed back in a few seconds: "The front yard is locked! Damn it! Where's the key?!"

"Damn you bunch of bastards, don't even try to run away!" Seeing that the village chief was exposed, he simply didn't hide it. He shouted loudly, "Brother Ghost! Brother Ghost!!"

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hum! Wuhong Lingguang flew down the mountain road, and when it landed, the whole body almost fell apart, and then galloped forward without stopping, grinding the wood branches and weeds in front of the barren ridge into powder.

"I am leading the reconnaissance team to the location of the 'key', repeat I am leading the reconnaissance team to the location of the 'key'. Attention everyone, don't drive the police car, don't sound the siren! Surround and break into keep alert, all are well Muffler to avoid stunning the nearby drug gangs. Do you understand?!"

A unison came from the walkie-talkie: "One group understands!"

"The support team understands!"

Yan Yan let go of the walkie-talkie, grabbed the steering wheel with both hands and drifted along the mountain road, the wheels stopped abruptly with the harsh friction, and outside the window was a three-story cement building. Yan Yan got out of the car with a gun in one hand, looked up and saw that the front yard gate was firmly guarded by General Tie, and his heart sank immediately.

This kind of village has close neighbor relationships, and generally does not lock the courtyard door so tightly during the day, unless there is no one at home for a long time, or—

I don't want to let the people inside go out.

Ma Xiang has never sent any text messages again. Could it be that the people inside have been exposed? !

The roar of the vehicle's engine came from the mountain road in the distance, and it was rapidly approaching here. It was the reinforcement of the reconnaissance team.

Yan Yan pondered for half a second, then stepped back and jumped up the wall, like a vigorous leopard, flipped sideways to the ground, then held a gun in one hand, bent over the wall, and hurried across the empty front yard towards the closed door. go-

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Ghost brother

Ma Xiang reacted at the moment when the village chief roared: "Be careful! There is an ambush behind!"

Before he could finish his sentence, the village chief's daughter-in-law became mad, but grabbed Han Xiaomei's hand and threw her out!

Han Xiaomei's body is useless even if she has gone through the special training of the police academy. As the saying goes, she can fight for ten times with her strength. She is not a match for such a powerful shrew when she is single-handedly and without weapons. Taking advantage of this gap, the woman turned around and ran out of the house. The village chief stretched his neck and shouted, "Go and call the ghost brother! Call the ghost brother to help kill these snipers, hurry up!—Ow!"

Ma Xiang flew up and kicked the village chief away, rushing towards the woman trying to stop her from moving rescue soldiers, but suddenly the village chief reluctantly grabbed her by the ankle, and staggered and almost fell, and in a blink of an eye the woman screamed and rushed out house.

"Fuck, stop her!"

"Stop!" Han Xiaomei reluctantly fought a carp and ran out.

The village chief wanted to stop Han Xiaomei. Ma Xiang became bloody and kicked him down. When he went up to hold him, he opened two iron fists left and right. He hit the village chief with blood from the eyes of Venus, and picked up the broken tea on the ground. The lid of the tank slammed down with a loud roar!

Clang!

The village head tilted his head, and the tea jar lid was smashed to the ground against his temple, and it was torn apart on the spot.

"My day is your ancestor!!" The village chief yelled furiously, knocked over Ma Xiang and punched him, and suddenly his upper body was pushed forward by Juli, almost spitting out old blood. A stick was drawn behind his back, so that he nearly spit his stomach out of his throat.

Ma Xiang: "Nice job!"

However, Lao Zhang has worked at the grassroots level all his life, and he has never seen a police situation that is more intense and bloody than a fight between drunkards. The current situation has shocked him, and he did not continue to pursue the victory in the chaos. In that short two-second period of daze, the village chief took advantage of the opportunity to get up, took out something from behind the sofa in the main room, and roared frantically: "Mom, I will kill you gang of dogs X—"

That turned out to be a shortened shotgun!

Ma Xiang's mind was blank, his body had already reacted automatically, and he twisted his body and threw the stunned old Zhang Doutou down.

boom!

With the first loud noise, the bullet pierced through the coffee table and hit the ground, and the bullet case flew past Ma Xiang's upper arm, shooting blood.

boom!

With the second loud bang, the door was suddenly kicked open, the person who came in raised his hand like lightning and shot at a burst, the village chief was shot in the arm, and the earth gun fell to the ground.

boom!

The third sound is that the earth gun went off, and the bullet hit the wall close to the side of the person who came!

Ma Xiang looked up and cried with joy: "Brother Yan!"

I saw that it was Yan Yan who broke into the door. The next moment, more than a dozen plainclothes criminals rushed in from behind him, and instantly countless black guns raised their muzzles: "Raise your hand! Don't move!"

The village chief rolled on the ground with his bleeding hand and howled. Two policemen quickly stepped forward and kicked away the gun involved. After a body search, he picked him up and escorted him out with his mouth gagged. He was afraid that his shouting would alarm a possible nearby drug gang. Someone else came up to help Ma Xiang to check his injuries, but Ma Xiang couldn't care about it with a wave of his hand: "Brother Yan, they have an ambush behind him! His wife ran out to rescue soldiers just now, and Han Xiaomei chased him out!"

Yan Yan frowned, and gestured with his eyes to point a few people left and right: "Come and see with me."

"Yes!"

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"Ghost brother! Ghost-ah! Go away! You bitch! Go away!!"

The screams of the village chief's wife came from a distance, and at the same time in the back hall, Jiang Ting pushed Gong Achi to his feet with all his strength.

Gong Achi's arm is thicker than a human thigh, and this punch is enough to shatter a human brain. Jiang Ting didn't turn his head back in an instant, grabbing his wrist with a backhand was an extremely beautiful over-the-shoulder fall. The killer's weight of more than 100 kilograms and inertia, crushed the wooden box to pieces with the loud noise!

"Fuck!" Gong Achi cursed in pain. He didn't expect Jiang Ting's seemingly weak skills to be so agile. Seeing that he was about to grab the dirt gun on the ground, he immediately got up and hugged him from behind. He held up his whole body and threw his hands to the ground.

boom! The momentum caused the two of them to fall to the ground at the same time, tumbling against the wall, and countless ash and gravel rustled down.

Gong Achi was extremely indignant: "You bastard, you—"

During the scuffle, Jiang Ting was hit by his elbow on the forehead, and the blood immediately blinded his vision. But Jiang Ting resisted the beating unexpectedly. He didn't say a word even in the severe pain. With his backhand, he groped on the ground and grabbed half of the broken glass wine bottle and buckled it on Gong Achi's head!

Blood mixed with broken glass gushing out, and Gong Achi fell back. Jiang Ting reluctantly broke free while taking advantage of the gap, and before he had time to stand up, he heard the noise of footsteps coming from outside the house, followed by several roars at the same time:

"Squat down and don't move! Raise your hands!"

"Policemen!"

Han Xiaomei screamed, "Brother Yan!"

Jiang Ting froze for a moment.

Behind him, Gong Achi, whose face was full of blood, staggered to his feet and grabbed Jiang Ting's neck with his elbow!

"… "

Jiang Ting's eyes turned black, blood rushed to the top of his head, but he couldn't pronounce a word. Gong Achi's entire arm muscles bulged, terrifying, and the ghost-like strength was still increasing little by little, causing Jiang Ting's throat to make an overwhelmed creaking sound.

The oxygen was pumped out quickly, and the eardrums rumbled.

But in such a critical situation, he could still hear a vaguely familiar voice from outside the house: "Take her down and surround her... Don't let anyone go..."

That's Yan Yan.

Jiang Ting's five fingers were convulsing and trembling, and he scratched out twisted white prints on the floor.

"No ambush was found for the time being, the reconnaissance group will continue to surround and search. Repeat the reconnaissance group and continue to surround and search..."

The outside of the backyard was already surrounded by layers, and only Yan Xun entered the courtyard with several criminal policemen armed with guns. He let go of the walkie-talkie, put it under the inner wall and made a gesture, the detective immediately understood it, followed the direction he pointed to, and hurried to the firewood room, turned into the window neatly, and then the probe made a sign that there was a major problem. Secret code found.

Sure enough, the home-based drug workshop is inside.

"Send someone to guard the scene, don't move anything for the time being to avoid attracting attention." Yan Yan lowered his voice: "The rest of the team reported the situation, what did you find?"

A reply came from the channel: "Report to Team Yan, there is no one on the second floor, temporarily safe!"

"Drug paraphernalia and a small amount of guns and drugs were found on the third floor! Temporarily safe!"

Yan Yan nodded and looked around the backyard.

The firewood room, stove room, utility room, vegetable shed, chicken and duck shed are all messy and cluttered, and there is a possibility of hiding people everywhere. There is a small door at the end of a corridor built along the back building, which should lead to the back hall on the first floor. At this moment, the door curtain seems to be shaking slightly.

Yan Yan's eyes fell on it, and suddenly there was a heart palpitation that came from nowhere.

"Brother Yan?" Ma Xiang called softly behind him.

Yan Yan took a few steps forward in a trance and stopped.

At the same time, the back room.

The stalemate ticked by, the police had surrounded the place, and time was running out—Gon Achi knew this very well.

He stuck one arm tightly around Jiang Ting's neck, and at the same time reached out his hand to reach the gun on the ground. In his desperation, he just wanted to use Jiang Ting as a hostage to escape the net again. He couldn't reach the handle of the gun in this position, behind the crumbled wooden crate.

"...hu, hu..." Gong Achi breathed heavily, and a voice burst out from between his teeth: "Fuck you... you don't want to run away, even if you go to hell, I will drag you with me, I will drag you with me. A piece of dead-"

click! Jiang Ting's neck bones exploded with a light sound.

Jiang Ting's lips were half open, as if he was using his last strength to open and close slightly, as if he was calling someone, but he couldn't make any sound at all. The dizziness caused by extreme ischemia and hypoxia was engulfing his consciousness, and the soul seemed to be gradually breaking free from the pain, floating away from the body, and flying uncontrollably into the void.

No matter how much he thinks about Zen, he will never imagine that his life will end here.

Everything was so unexpected, so fast that it was too late to say goodbye.

Yan Yan... He thought vaguely in his mind.

The last scene was in the Yuanlong Gorge valley. The moment Yang Mei pointed at his head with infrared rays, he actually wanted to look back at Yan Yan again—even if it was just a glance. But he knows that no matter how fake it is, the meticulous performance may be ruined in the most trivial details. Fate will arrange it so that things that are usually not cherished become extravagant wishes at the end of life.

Jiang Ting loosened his ten fingers that were pinching on the floor.

Yan Yan…

He stared straight at the gray-white ceiling, his eyes wandered, his lips moved, and only he could hear the last voice.

Yan, Hyun—

At the same time, outside the curtain, Yan Yan suddenly stopped: "Someone called me."

Ma Xiang subconsciously: "What?"

Before the two words landed, Yan Yan suddenly turned around and stared at the end of the silent corridor not far away: "Didn't you hear?"

Ma Xiang was about to lead someone to search the stove, but before he could understand what was going on, he saw Yan Yan suddenly rushing over there!

"Fuck you, Brother Yan!"

— Swish!

The door curtain was suddenly lifted, and the stack of boxes was knocked open by a giant force. Gong Achi tilted his head and didn't have time to see who was coming, and then the whole person was dragged back, and he was hit with blood from the nose and mouth by the oncoming punch!

"Your mother X..." Gong Achi yelled, and before he finished, someone grabbed his hair and lifted it up, and slammed his head against the wall!

No matter how hard the human head was, it couldn't touch the wall, and a large amount of blood fell down with the shards of cement. Gong Achi struggled frantically on the verge of death, but soon he felt that the opponent this time was unimaginable whether it was explosive or ruthless. He grabbed his entire head like cast iron and slammed into the concrete wall again!

Bang! Bang! Bang! !

The walls were cracked and blood spurted. Finally, more police officers rushed into the house and snatched Gong Achi, who was twitching constantly, with all his hands and feet. In the commotion, Ma Xiang shouted: "If you beat him again, you will die! Brother Yan! If you fight again, you will die!! "

Gong Achi's head and face were covered in wall ash mixed with blood and mud. He was held by several criminal policemen, and he finally saw the face of the person who came.

—The policeman was being held up, and his face was tough and cold. He was extremely tall, his knuckles and the backs of his hands were soaked with blood, and his face was obviously expressionless, but he was even more terrifying than the life-seeking devil that crawled out of hell.

Gong Achi's head was completely covered from behind, and he was pushed and shoved out.

"Wake up, Jiang Zing..."

"Jiang Ting! Wake up, look at me!"

A gust of fresh air suddenly rushed into his throat, Jiang Ting's body that was constantly convulsing seemed to be electrified, and he suddenly coughed!

The cough was so dark that Jiang Ting's whole body curled up, blood sprayed all over the ground. I don't know how long it took before he was exhausted and stopped coughing, but his hands and feet were still spasming uncontrollably, and he couldn't even lift his upper body.

"That's great... look at me Jiang Ting, look at me... "

- Who is calling my name

Jiang Ting's line of sight was full of double images, and in his confusion, he only felt that the room was full of people.

The police, he thought.

What to do now? Got caught? Did the action fail? What should I do next

He was so embarrassed, and at the same time he clearly realized that his appearance was so embarrassing, maybe he had never seen such an ugly time in his life, and he didn't know what people who saw it would think.

He tried to raise his hand to cover his face, but his wrists were pulled apart even harder. At this time, he finally felt in a trance that he was not actually lying on the ground, but was being held in his arms, and the heat was continuously pressing into the limbs and bones from the large areas of skin contact.

"..." Jiang Ting wanted to say something unconsciously, but he couldn't see clearly. As soon as he opened his mouth with a trembling, he felt that he was tightly hugged by the breath that was familiar to his bones.

"It's me, Jiang Ting." Yan Yan buried his icy face tightly in his neck, his voice trembling, "I'm here to pick you up, I'm finally here to pick you up... Look at me again, ah? Jiang Ting?"

Jiang Ting finally understood whose voice was in his ear, and froze slowly.