Suddenly, Yang Qiong saw the police leading the team answer a call, turned around and walked back. She quietly backed away. This move of hers did not attract anyone's attention in the tense scene. The only one who noticed was Shen Qiuhua.
The policeman went to a remote place to receive instructions from his superiors. Before he finished speaking, he felt a strong wind behind him. His reaction was also fast, without looking back, he took two steps forward to avoid the attack. When I looked back, I was knocked down with a punch and a knife in the face.
Yang Qiong didn't pay much attention to it, and directly took out the gun in his holster, hid it in the sleeve of the school uniform and returned to the crowd. All this happened in a hidden place, so no one has found it yet.
Of course Shen Qiuhua couldn't see either, but when she saw Yang Qiong go and return, the affection on her face completely changed. That kind of determined and high-spirited look is only seen when the Moonlight Sword in Yang Qiong's hand is about to be unsheathed.
Yang Qiong knew that she didn't have much time. She picked a position with a good shooting angle. Staring at Shen Qiuhua, he saw that Shen Qiuhua was also looking at himself. The eyes are facing each other, and all the words are expressed in such a look.
"Qiuhua, you believe me. I will definitely save you."
"I believe, I always believed."
Yang Qiong tilted her head to the right, then glared down and made a questioning expression. Shen Qiuhua didn't dare to move, just slightly pursed the corners of his mouth and blinked his eyes, indicating that she understood.
Yang Qiong didn't dare to be careless, she turned her head left and right to look at the surrounding environment, measured the angle of shooting, and then confirmed it without hesitation. Raise the gun at the lampshade on the ceiling.
With a "pop", the lampshade shattered, making a loud noise. The shattered glass crashed down. Everyone, including the gangster, raised their heads subconsciously. Only Shen Qiuhua, who understood Yang Qiong's meaning, immediately tilted his head to the right. Yang Qiong's hand is extremely stable, she knows that she is illegally holding a gun and will not have a second chance.
He raised his gun to aim, his pupils narrowed. All the commotion in front of her had nothing to do with her, only the target was on her mind.
A shot went off.
At the same time as the gunshots sounded, Yang Qiong's people also shot out like arrows.
He was shot in the head, killing him on the spot.
Shen Qiuhua turned his head to look subconsciously, but was covered by Yang Qiong, who had already rushed over. "Don't look."
The scene was in chaos, and countless guns were aimed at Yang Qiong.
Yang Qiong's hand with the gun threw the gun on the ground and raised it high, and there was no other movement.
Shen Qiuhua's face was pale, that was the panic that had never happened before his life was hanging by a thread. She looked at those police officers and then at Yang Qiong, not understanding why this situation happened.
"It's alright. Don't worry." Yang Qiong had been taken away in handcuffs while she was talking.
"Hey! Comrade police, she's saving people!" Principal Wang looked at Yang Qiong being arrested, and hurriedly grabbed a policeman beside him.
"She is suspected of assaulting a police officer, robbing firearms, shooting at will and many other crimes, and she must be brought back for review." The policeman said with a serious face.
Shen Qiuhua looked at the back of Yang Qiong being taken away, and suddenly felt that she couldn't do anything in modern times. Before, she always felt that being a palace concubine in her previous life was a great identity constraint, but now she knows that her status as a civilian in this life has left her with a three-inch tongue, but she is completely speechless.
Shen Qiuhua stood there, looking extremely lonely. Principal Wang just wanted to come over to comfort a few words, but saw another policeman coming over, "Please go to the police station to make a record so that we can investigate further."
So the group was taken to the police station. They were questioned and recorded in detail. When Shen Qiuhua finished the transcript, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening. She sat on a bench in the corridor of the police station and waited silently.
She has called Yang Qiong's phone over and over again, but she still can't get through. She didn't give up and continued to beat over and over again.
"Qiuhua..."
Finally, the call was connected. Shen Qiuhua suddenly stood up. Some excitedly confirmed that this was indeed Yang Qiong's voice.
"How are you?"
"I'm fine. But I can't go home today. You go home first, remember to be safe. I'll go back soon." Yang Qiong's voice was very calm.
Shen Qiuhua's hands were trembling, tears were rolling in his eyes, but he stubbornly refused to fall. "Okay. I'll take care of myself and wait for you to come home. Yang Qiong, remember, I'm waiting for you."
Yang Qiong was also a little choked up after hearing this. She hung up the phone and handed it to the man opposite, "Thank you, Team Gold."
A middle-aged man sat opposite her. The figure has grown a bit fat, but those eyes still maintain the perseverance and sharpness of a soldier. "I'm the chief now."
"Huh? That's what you call Jin... Bureau? Kumquat? It sounds like fruit!"
"Don't talk nonsense! I don't know how you changed. At the beginning, it was always unorganized and unrecorded. No one can stop you when you are crazy. You said, if you were not always so reckless, you would not have mentioned it earlier. Go up?" Jin Ju pointed at her and said.
"I'm just trying to save people." Yang Qiong whispered.
"How dare you be stubborn!" Jin Ju glared. "We are the army, and we must observe discipline. Discipline, understand?" Jin Ju paused for a while, then waved his hand, "You girl never knew."
"Yes yes yes, discipline comes first, discipline is the most important." Yang Qiong perfunctory, turned his face and smiled to please: "Gold team, ah no, Jin Bureau, for the sake of our old comrades, you can open the Internet On the one hand, let me go."
Jin Ju continued to stare, "It's neither big nor small, I'm your superior!"
"Okay, old boss, you know me. Although I'm reckless, I've never done anything wrong. Take today's events as an example. If I don't shoot, then the people under your command..."
"What's wrong with those people? You girl, don't always compare the police with the special forces we had back then? They can't compare with you, but they are also conscientious and dedicated!" Jin Ju patted the table and said.
"Yes, yes, is it okay if I said it wrong? Jin Bureau, let me go." Yang Qiong played a rogue.
Jin Ju looked at Yang Qiong before saying, "Yang Qiong, we were born and died together. I won't talk to you, do you know what crime you committed today?"
"Don't, it's a crime. I don't recognize it!" Yang Qiong is not a fool, and she refuses to take any verbal losses. "Didn't I just beat the policeman you led, took his gun, and then killed the gangster and saved the hostages."
The gold bureau is on fire again. "What do you mean by hitting the police and taking his gun? You attacked the police and grabbed the gun! If I hadn't been here today, you'd have to wait and suffer."
He was born in the military of the Jin Bureau, and his voice was astonishingly loud. Yang Qiong was so roared that her ears were almost deaf. Covering his ears, he shrank back into the chair. She didn't dare to speak until the Jin Bureau stopped shouting. "Okay, I'll attack the police and grab the gun. I'm guilty, and I admit the mistake. Then you say, what are you going to do to me? Are you really going to sue me
When Jin Bureau saw this dead child, he really wanted to play the rogue to the end. "Don't think you'll have nothing to fear when I'm here. I want to protect you, but the public security system, like the army, is disciplined."
Yang Qiong's face was stunned. "It's discipline again!" She's not too rebellious, she usually follows the rules, but she always has her own ideas when she is really desperate. If it sounds good, it means adapting to the situation, and if it sounds bad, it means free and unrestrained.
"What's wrong with discipline?" Jin Ju stared again.
"No no no, discipline is good, hahaha!" Yang Qiong smiled dryly.
In the face of such an old subordinate with outstanding ability but always having problems, Jin Bureau can't do anything about it. Anyway, helping her after the aftermath is not one or two times. If he cares about it, he would have died young. "Stop smiling with me. I'll hold you down first and coordinate with all parties to see if I can let you go."
"Thank you Jin Ju!" Yang Qiong shouted out, which shocked Jin Ju.
"You stay here and be honest!" Jin Ju told him to go out.
"Huh!" Seeing that there was no one in the interrogation room, Yang Qiong let out a sigh of relief before lying on the table wearily.
She was brought here to be questioned by different police officers in turn. She also knew these methods, so she was mentally prepared from the beginning. But no matter how well prepared you are, you will be tired. Fortunately, I was lucky enough that the old superior became the director and just came to check today. In front of his own people, Yang Qiong doesn't care, and he is full of skills in this job, and it is called a skilled when released. "I hope Jin Ju has enough face. Jin Ju? It's still like fruit."
It turns out the police aren't that rigid either. There are people who can talk to explain the situation, and Yang Qiong's identity as a special force is certain, and all kinds of files are available. So in the end, the big thing was reduced to a small thing. Even the medical expenses of the policeman who was knocked out by Yang Qiong were all paid off by Yang Qiong on the grounds that he could not eat with his monthly salary of 300 yuan.
After being detained for two days, Yang Qiong felt like she was released after serving her sentence. I dialed the phone and heard a voice that I hadn't heard for two days. "I `m coming out."
"I know."
"Huh? How did you know?" Yang Qiong had a momentary illusion. After confirming it again and again, she was sure that it was in the modern age, not in the Longhua Palace. But this question no longer needs to be answered, Yang Qiong has already seen under the tree opposite the police station, Shen Qiuhua in white is looking at her with a smile.
Plain clothes and delicate face, light and agile. Just like what she saw in the bamboo forest in the temple when she just returned to modern times.
No matter what catastrophe you have experienced or how many years have passed, I know that you will still be waiting for me on the opposite side.