Case File Compendium

Chapter 251: you don't go

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After Xie Qingcheng was received, he immediately underwent emergency rescue operation, and all the machinery to maintain vital signs was used.

Many people were sacrificed in this battle.

But it is so ridiculous to say that some damn people are not dead.

Anthony, who had escaped the brain controller, and several surviving researchers on the island were captured by the Dreambreakers, detained on the plane and brought back, and held in secret for trial.

The giant ship can no longer be used, and the Mandela explosion/explosion will have a great impact on the surrounding waters. Fortunately, the number of aircraft on the ship is enough, and it is enough to accommodate all personnel to return home.

After Zheng Jingfeng settled Xie Qingcheng on the plane, he wiped his blood and tears, and quickly found the captain Wei Er who came to meet them.

"Eastern Area E laboratory, when we called, we found an instrument, the long model was about two meters high, and four people could barely move it. I saw a lot of labels on that instrument, all of which were names, Duan Wen. Jiang Liping, Huang Zhilong... There are many people who don't know each other, and even saw your and my names."

Wei Er, who was busy directing the evacuation, was taken aback: "What is that?"

"I don't know, find someone to transport it back. I am very concerned about what that instrument is for."

After Zheng Jingfeng finished speaking, he patted Wei Er on the shoulder, and he endured his grief and was busy doing what he could do in this chaos.

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A few minutes later.

On the largest fighter plane, the Dreambreaker medical team was fighting for Xie Qingcheng's treatment every second.

Xie Qingcheng has frequently injected high concentrations of rn-13 into his body in the past few months, which makes him still have some weak vital signs after being attacked with such intensity. The medical team sealed off the cabin lounge and carried out rescue at any cost.

He Yu couldn't get in. He didn't understand medical skills. Entering the operating room would only make the scene more chaotic. He was arranged to sit outside the closed cabin.

At the moment when the plane rushed into the rolling clouds, He Yu turned his blood-stained face, lowered his head, and looked through the plane's window to take a last look at the Mandela Island, which gave birth to all evils and conspiracies.

Their personnel were concentrated in the basement, and the time for evacuation was just shortened, and the rescue planes had all risen to high altitudes. Mandela Island was completely plunged into darkness. It was like a dead fruit on the sea, and there was no longer a light source for a match head.

However, just a few seconds after He Yu stared at it, with an earth-shattering loud noise, a golden-red dazzling light burst out from the depths of Mandela's core. That light made people unable to open their eyes, and then it burst with a bang, the sound shook the world, and in an instant, everything around was involved in a sea of angry and roaring fire!

Looking down from a high altitude, at this moment, Mandela Island is like a black fruit blooming with red poppies. Such an ugly thing has such a bright and splendid life.

Thick smoke billowed upwards, and the splashes were thousands of feet high. The sea around Mandela caused a surge of currents due to the explosion. The angry fire and the roaring water smashed into each other, tearing them apart. Facing each other, all of a sudden, the island sank, and Zhu Rong sighed and worked together to touch the mountain. The firelight and the giant waves were like two giant axes that opened up the world, bursting with terrifying power, slashing and slashing at the opponent desperately.

As Mandela Island sank, huge eddies began to appear on the sea surface, as if the water monster that had been sleeping for hundreds of millions of years was about to rise from the depths of the ocean. The sound of this swirling torrent is more deafening than the waterfall where the Great Lakes meet, and the picture is more heroic. At that moment, it seemed that the entire world would be sucked into this huge black hole that was constantly exploding/exploding, fiercely burning, and civilization seemed to be buried in it...

He Yu turned his eyes away.

He closed his eyes, his hands folded, the edges of his fingers resting on the arch of his brow.

This incident is a perfect ending for all the fighters on the outlying islands, and people on every plane should be rejoicing for victory.

But they were the only ones who were deadly silent.

He is very afraid, afraid that what he loves, what he hates, what he can't let go of, and what he can't let go of, will come to an end as the island sinks. He did not save his mother, and also killed Xie Qingcheng.

The mother is irreversible, and the awakening of consciousness at that moment should be the return of light after 23 years after the ice block is lifted. He was extremely guilty.

And Xie Qingcheng...

Xie Qingcheng made him completely collapse.

Before Xie Qingcheng lost consciousness, he was hurt by that sentence of substitute. But he still told him that he hoped he could keep going.

He understood that Xie Qingcheng was looking forward to returning to the normal world.

However, what Xie Qingcheng didn't know was that for him, he had actually found his own world.

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Xie Qingcheng is his world without anyone, no illusions, that can be replaced.

He had never really loved the real Xie Xue before, so he could come out naturally.

But he has now given all his love to Xie Qingcheng.

If Xie Qingcheng became Quanxiagu, he didn't know how to be the Master Yang. He didn't know how to go on with his life, let alone fall in love with someone else.

At this moment, He Yu understood that he really didn't care, he didn't care whether Xie Qingcheng only cared about him or whether he had sacrificed himself for justice. He used to be so obsessed with these things, but now Xie Qingcheng is lying down In the operating room with the door closed, he felt that he didn't care about all this, and he didn't want to care about anything.

When Xie Qingcheng was covered in blood, even at the last moment of his life, he didn't want to do anything to him, but choked up and said, "I'll untie it for you", he didn't want to care about anything anymore.

Xie Qingcheng untied not only his restraints, but also the restraints of blood gushing.

What he unraveled was the resentment in his heart.

His endless pain.

The knot in his heart.

He thought that as long as Xie Qingcheng was alive this time, everything would be fine...

begging...

As long as Xie Qingcheng was alive, it would be fine.

He Yu's hands trembled.

He took out the paper rose on his chest that was dyed red by Xie Qingcheng's blood, he kissed it, just like he once kissed Xie Qingcheng's lips, kissed Xie Qingcheng's eyes...

I beg, as long as he lives.

The hatch didn't open until the plane landed, but it didn't bring any good news. The doctor said that Xie Qingcheng needed to be quickly transferred to a large hospital for a second operation. Not optimistic at all.

As if God didn't hear He Yu's begging, when Xie Qingcheng was pushed into the ambulance, what He Yu saw was a face that was as pale as a corpse.

At that moment, he seemed to be unable to even stand.

"How much hope is there?" He heard someone ask the doctor in a state of collapse, "How much hope is there?!!"

That voice was too distorted.

It wasn't until Zheng Jingfeng held him up and pulled him away from the doctor that he realized that it was himself who was dragging the doctor out of control to question.

He Yu didn't seem to have any consciousness, he felt his soul float into the air, and galloped forward with the ambulance carrying Xie Qingcheng and the whistle whistling and screaming.

His soul seemed to have become a boy of fourteen again, chasing after Xie Qingcheng who was about to leave with a suitcase, crying and shouting: "Xie Qingcheng! Don't go... Would you stay? Can you stay with me... Doctor Xie... Please, stay with me... Please... "

"Xiao He... Xiao He?"

I don't know how long it took before another person's voice came in vaguely in my ears.

He Yu shivered, turned his dirty face, and looked at Zheng Jingfeng in front of him with red eyes, with hot tears in his lips.

Xie Qingcheng's situation was so bad that the ambulance could not accommodate anyone except the emergency personnel. Zheng Jingfeng pulled the unconscious He Yu into the police car. Now the police car is following the ambulance and has to follow him all the way to the hospital.

"Xiao He, listen to me." Zheng Jingfeng's mental state is also very bad, but he is more rational than He Yu. He swallowed his saliva and held He Yu's hand, as if to pass on warmth and strength. To him, "Listen to me, you must be calm and restrain yourself, now the situation is so chaotic, you can't be crazy anymore, you know? Xie Qingcheng definitely doesn't want to see you like this, we accompany him Go to the hospital, calm down first..."

He freed one hand and kept patting He Yu's back: "Calm down, child."

"..." He Yu buried his face in his palm and pulled his hair in pain. After suppressing it for a long time, he finally broke out into a heart-wrenching wailing and wailing. The voice was so distorted that it seemed The beast was seriously injured, "Ah... ahhh!!"

"I killed him! Uncle, I killed him!!!" He screamed in pain, "I killed him with my own hands!! !"

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"I told him about the substitute... I hurt him... I killed him...! He ended up... He only thought I was a substitute!! How sad he must be...! So he I just put down the gun... I hurt him... I hurt him! I killed him with my own hands!!"

Zheng Jingfeng held him down and his eyes were red: "You weren't sober back then! Do you understand?! He just wanted to save you!! He wanted to save you and me!! He wanted to save us!"

He Yu raised his head, tears streaming down his face, he stared at Zheng Jingfeng stiffly, just when Zheng Jingfeng thought he was persuaded, He Yu's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he hoarsely said something very light.

"What about him..."

"… "

"Who will save him..."

"… "

"Who will save him!!! Why does he never think about himself!! Why does he always think about others not thinking about himself!!! Who will save him... Who will save him!!!"

Zheng Jingfeng couldn't bear it any longer. He hugged He Yu, who was hoarse, into his arms, like a father comforting a child, like a survivor comforting another survivor.

"He's been like this since he was a kid... You don't know... When he was young... He always wanted to be a policeman, he said he thought the uniform was cool, but I knew he wanted to be a good guy who could help others... He was kind, no matter what No matter how many chances he has, he will choose this way... Xiaohe, you are too important to him... He can't let you go... You have to be careful, understand? You have to wait for him to come out... "

He Yu cried so hard that he couldn't breathe. He looked out the window, the sky was turbulent, and he was choked up when he suddenly thought of the words Xie Qingcheng said when he finally hugged him.

Xie Qingcheng said-

"I've lost a lot of things, I've given up a lot of things, but...I don't want to give up on you...I never gave up on you..."

He remembered the blood and tears dripping from the gauze when Xie Qingcheng spoke—

"Don't remember the bad things I said to you... Don't remember that I expected you to die... Especially... Don't remember... I lied to you in the naval battle... OK?"

"I did not do it on purpose."

"I'm sorry... I really didn't mean to..."

He Yu suddenly felt blessed, he grabbed Zheng Jingfeng's hand, he was almost in a panic, foreshadowing the collapse of the world, he asked: "Uncle Zheng..."

"What's wrong?" Zheng Jingfeng straightened up and wiped his turbid tears.

"You, can you tell me about the Guangzhou naval battle three years ago? The Shanghai headquarters... The commander-in-chief and they refused to tell me anything because it was a classified file... I beg you... you Tell me, what happened that day? Why did Brother Xie say he didn't mean it? Why did he say he didn't mean to lie to me? Tell me, okay?"

He Yu stared at him with wide eyes, those eyes were so desperate and with a glimmer of hope.

Zheng Jingfeng really knew the cause and effect of this incident.

He has always been a very well-behaved or even a well-behaved police officer. This is a Class A confidential file, but...

But this time, he looked into the eyes of the young man in front of him.

He remembered the dehumanization of Mandela Island.

He suddenly didn't want to care about the rules and regulations. Sometimes, in front of some things, the rules can be broken.

Human life, human dignity, and the truth of things are more important than anything else.

Even if they are held accountable, they will be punished or even expelled when they are old. He didn't want to care anymore.

Zheng Jingfeng pursed his dry lips and opened his mouth hoarsely.

"it is good… "

He said.

"You calm down, and I will slowly tell you what happened that day recorded in the file."

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This conversation doesn't take long, it's actually a very simple matter. Director Hu made some sacrifices because of the case, and sent a message to He Yu with Xie Qingcheng's mobile phone.

Xie Qingcheng went to the police station to cooperate with them that day, and it was not at all that he chose Chen Man and gave up He Yu. It was because he believed in He Yu and wanted to protect He Yu that he went to the police station and wanted to prevent He Yu from committing crimes. What's wrong.

Zheng Jingfeng finished speaking.

There was silence in the police car.

He Yu stopped crying.

He put his head against the cold glass window, his face was pale, and he stared numbly at the sky in Shanghai outside the police car.

After a long, long time... He still murmured his lips silently, but he couldn't say a word.

The sky is dark.

It's so dark...

Not a single star.

He closed his eyes, and the last hot tear rolled silently down his cheek.

Xie Qingcheng.

It's my fault... I shouldn't be mad at you... If I wasn't mad at you... If I could trust you once, if I could tell you everything earlier...

Are you going to tell me all this

Xie Qingcheng…

elder brother.

I glued our little dragon.

Have you seen it

I didn't really hate you... I'll never learn to really hate you...

Did you see it...

Did you see my heart

I can never hate you.