Live At The Murder Scene

Chapter 123: fight

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The angle of view quickly flipped, and Qiong felt dizzy, and he could no longer distinguish any direction in his line of sight.

Her fingers began to turn white from too much force, and the weightlessness and collision made her, airbags and seat belts, make her chest tight and it was difficult to breathe.

She closed her eyes tightly, gritted her teeth, and wanted to survive this accident. When the car finally stopped, her head was hit by something, and the warm liquid flowed down her forehead, and her consciousness gradually fell into a daze. of darkness.

There was not much damage to the interior of the carriage, but when He Jueyun crashed into the car, he deliberately turned the left side of the car downward, so that now his left half of his arm has been hit and numb.

After the violent impact was over, there was a blank in his mind.

He tilted his head back and leaned on the back of the chair, grimacing in pain. Physiological tears were secreting from his eyes, which could only be relieved by breathing heavily.

When the white light passed, he became conscious, and immediately used his sleeve to rub away the hazy vision in his sight. Against the piercing pain, he tried to lift his left arm.

The muscles in my left hand kept getting hot and shaking, and the pain started to intensify when I moved it a little.

He Jueyun lifted it halfway, and could only give up, turning his head to check the situation in the sky.

"The sky

Firmament! "

The sky did not respond.

He Jueyun untied his seat belt with difficulty, climbed over the driver's seat, and wiped the blood stains on Qiong Cang's forehead with his hands.

The latter's facial features were tightly wrinkled, and a trembling groan came out of his mouth, subconsciously avoiding his probing movements.

Still a little conscious.

He Jueyun breathed a sigh of relief.

The door on Qiong Cang's side was blocked by dense bushes. He Jueyun kicked the car door, carefully lowered the height of the chair with his right hand, carried Qiong Cang to the driver's seat, and transported her out of the carriage.

Just doing this simple action, He Jueyun's face was full of cold sweat. He laid the person flat on the ground and roughly checked the physical condition of the sky - there was no fracture, and there was no obvious trauma except for the head.

The situation is not serious.

He Jueyun exhaled and went to the back seat to check on Lao Zhang's situation.

Before the accident, Lao Zhang unbuckled his seat belt and tried to stick out the window to check and balance the pursuer from behind.

As a result, the car rolled over too suddenly, and he was hit on the front seat and fainted.

He Jueyun was lying on the back seat, he tested his breath, and confirmed that he was still alive, but because he was not wearing a seat belt, it was impossible to confirm whether he had serious fractures, and He Jueyun did not dare to take it lightly. move him.

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"He team, look!"

The young man ran over with the computer, turned the screen towards her, and clicked to play.

The picture in the video happened to be Li Zhanyuan showing his full face and smiling at them.

"Is this a provocation

What does he mean? "

Anger appeared on the young man's face, "He is too arrogant!"

He Chuanzhou's expression was solemn and he did not make a sound.

When a fugitive is willing to take the initiative to reveal his whereabouts, either he is the winner and is about to escape.

either...

A female voice on the channel reported: "He team, Li Zhanyuan's driving route is out.

He was driving in the direction close to City A.

We were tracking his vehicle, but lost track along the way. "

He Chuanzhou's voice was stern: "What does it mean to lose track?"

"It's just gone.

We have not captured the car with the license plate number and the same model.

It may be that he switched cars halfway through. "

The female voice spoke quickly, "There is a construction section here, the nearby economy is not very developed, and the monitoring equipment is missing for a long distance.

We can't trace it too finely. "

The young man holding the computer tapped the keyboard hard and said sarcastically, "This Li Zhanyuan is really cunning! Was he prepared

With his character, I am afraid that even his own affairs have been arranged. "

When Li Lingsong was arrested, he should have had a hunch, so he moved so quickly.

Years of disguise and criminal experience made him arrange everything early.

He Chuanzhou said coldly, "I think he jumped off the wall in a hurry."

The young man asked, "What should I do now?"

The female voice said: "We are confirming the direction and readjusting the plan.

Don't worry, give us ten minutes. "

There was an imperceptible trembling in He Chuanzhou's voice, and she whispered, "What is the best way to provoke Li Zhanyuan?"

"what?"

The young man raised his head, "What is it?"

He Chuanzhou raised his eyes and looked at the mountains in the distance. His voice was indistinct: "Under the police's round-up and protection, he will kill another enemy."

The crowd felt a chill.

He Chuanzhou took a deep breath and shouted: "Don't look for it, locate Xiao Zhang immediately, and mobilize all the nearby team members to check their situation.

Li Zhanyuan went to see the sky! "

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The stereo in front of the car was making noises in the rustling ground, and the phone under Lao Zhang kept vibrating.

He Jueyun wanted to take it out, but it was difficult to do it.

Immediately after, his mobile phone rang, and the accident signal after the car accident had been automatically sent to the traffic department.

He Jueyun breathed steadily and reported to the staff the situation of the wounded here.

Before the explanation was finished, He Chuanzhou's phone number came in.

He Jueyun cut off the signal, and when he was shaking, he pressed the phone to his ear, and calmed down.

Tell Team He that the three of them encountered Li Zhanyuan's ambush at the half-mountain slope, and the other two were unable to act.

He Chuanzhou's voice tightened, as if he had been slapped hard on the face.

However, the more this moment, the more they need to calm down.

She comforted He Jueyun in the calmest tone, saying that the police were already nearby and arrived at the scene immediately.

Keep him safe.

He Jueyun simply said goodbye.

Hanging up the phone, He Jueyun panted heavily, leaning on the door to adjust his state.

He raised his hand, rubbed his face, breathed warm air into his palm, waited a little longer, and bent over to look for the medical kit under the car seat.

At this time, there was a rustling noise from the grass and trees not far away, and a figure jumped down from above, walking steadily towards this side.

He Jueyun held his breath, licked his dry lips with his tongue, picked up a stone on the ground, and slowly approached the other side by detouring along the side of the car.

He put his dog around his waist and moved quietly according to the footsteps of the other party. Before the formal meeting, the footsteps of the other party stopped first.

He Jueyun's heartbeat stalled, and he looked down to see the elongated shadow on the ground. He secretly thought that something was wrong. Before he could respond, an iron rod had already knocked over.

"Depend on!"

He Jueyun shouted sharply, retreated to dodge, and raised his hand to block at the same time.

The iron rod hit his right forearm hard, and the pain caused his fingers to open, and the stone he held tightly fell to the ground.

He Jueyun's ears were full of muffled sounds like waves, making him unable to hear the sounds in the environment.

At the same time, Li Zhanyuan's half-covered face appeared in front of him.

He Jueyun clenched his back teeth and tasted a hint of rust in his mouth.

A low roar came from his throat, and before Li Zhanyuan could react, he lunged at him.

Although Li Zhanyuan is old, his movements are very flexible.

He immediately turned to hide, avoiding He Jueyun's attack.

At the stall where the two passed by, He Jueyun swept under his feet and kicked the opponent's ankle with energy. While knocking the opponent down, he also fell to the ground because of inertia.

Although He Jueyun was injured, an unprecedented brute force erupted from his body.

He swiftly rolled around on the ground, found the right direction, took advantage of the moment when Li Zhanyuan was struggling to get up, he once again twisted the opponent's right foot with his legs and pulled it to the side.

"Ho-"

Li Zhanyuan let out a low drink, and fell uncontrollably beside He Jueyun.

The mask on his face had been rubbed off during the fight, revealing his anger-red face.

The two looked at each other hostilely, their eyes were full of fire, and the real murderous aura almost turned into a sharp knife, killing the other party.

The two scuffled together.

Both of He Jueyun's hands were in a half-crippled state, and there was no advantage in close range combat. He faced Li Zhanyuan's fist, bit the opponent's ear, and clenched his teeth tightly, as if he was going to nibble on the opponent's body. Here comes the next piece of meat.

Li Zhanyuan cried out in pain, grabbed the stone from the ground, and smashed it into He Jueyun's head.

The two fought like wild beasts in the bloodiest primitive fight.

He Jueyun was beaten until his vision blurred. He felt that his body temperature was rapidly losing with the blood, and his mouth was filled with a strong smell of blood, which made his stomach nauseous.

Even so, he still refused to let go, and only knew that he was entangled in the person in front of him.

Suddenly, an electric current came from his waist, causing his whole body to tremble convulsively.

He instinctively let go of his strength, curled up his limbs, followed by his hands and feet, and was pushed aside by Li Zhanyuan.

Li Zhanyuan covered his ears and half-kneeled to endure the pain.

After adjusting, he threw the electric shock device aside and staggered to his feet.

He didn't take the opportunity to retaliate against He Jueyun, didn't even look at He Jueyun, he just regarded him as the most inconspicuous maggot, walked straight to the back of the car, found Qiong, and carried the man on his shoulders.

He Jueyun's vision was full of stars, and when he regained his senses, he only saw Li Zhanyuan who was about to disappear into the woods with a man on his back.

A few meaningless syllables came out of his mouth, and he crawled forward anxiously.

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Fan Huai's car slammed to a stop on the side of the road, looking at the car parts splashing out in the middle of the driveway, his intuition was not good.

The girl panicked and shouted, "Brother Huai!"

Fan Huai said solemnly, "Go down and have a look."

The girl got out of the car and hurried to the side of the stone fence that was smashed.

Before she could go down, she saw He Jueyun, whose face was full of blood, struggling to climb up.

He Jueyun's palm was cut, and blood marks were left on the places he climbed over.

In the depths of the woods, there was a weak but long cry from Lao Zhang.

For a moment, the girl was frightened by this terrifying and gloomy picture, and she was at a loss.

It wasn't until Fan Huai called her aloud that he suddenly woke up and shouted, "Someone! Still alive!"

Fan Huai asked, "Where's the sky?"

The girls help.

He Jueyun's muscles were trembling all over, and the expression on his face was even more terrifying, like an Asura crawling out of hell.

He wanted to speak, but unfortunately he had no strength, so he could only reach out and point forward as a gesture.

The sun is covered by dense foliage, and dazzling light shines through the cracks.

The faint mist that had been lingering on the top of the mountain had been completely dissipated at this time, disappearing like it had melted into the air.

Under the blue sky, the long mountain does not know where to lead.

The girl slid down the hill to help out. She heard the sound of the car starting. She stuck her head out and found that Fan Huai had indeed driven away first.

"Ah—Brother Huai!"

The girl screamed, but she still couldn't recall Fan Huai who had left.

She lowered her head and glanced at He Jueyun, feeling anxious, so she could only continue to pull people up.

When He Jueyun climbed up the mountain road, a car with sirens whistling came speeding from the corner, pulled a long brake line on the ground, and finally stopped at their location.

"I found the location of the accident! Team He, I found the location of the accident!"

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Qiongcang was half awake when Li Zhanyuan put it on the ground.

She leaned back against a tin can, moved her nose, and smelled a strong smell of gasoline in the air.

Qiong struggled to sit up straight, but his hands were tied behind his back and he could not move freely.

She opened her eyes, looked around, and confirmed that it was an abandoned factory, and she was placed on a platform on the second floor.

There is an old iron guardrail on the edge of the platform, but from the degree of rust on the railing, I don't know how much weight it can hold.

Qionggong recovered from the trance of the car accident and breathed slowly.

"Li Zhanyuan."

Qiongcang called his name, "Li Zhanyuan, come out!"

No one responded.

But the sky knew he was definitely there.

In the dead silence, the door on the first floor was suddenly opened, and the sound of running footsteps sounded as the light came in.

The other party stepped on the discarded metal plates, and the hard soles made a dull bang, clearly conveying his distance to the people on the second floor through sound.

The sky climbed to the edge of the platform, and saw a figure with a backlight stopped in the middle of the hall, looking around to observe the situation.

"Fan Huai!"

The sky called down.

Fan Huai raised his head and took off his hat, revealing the young and handsome face underneath.

"Li Zhanyuan is gone."

Qiongqiang's voice was not loud, but it echoed in this quiet factory building, still very clear, "He is still in this factory."

Fan Huai ran towards her without saying a word.

The sound of footsteps in the stairwell was getting closer, and then Fan Huai pushed the door and walked in.

He squatted down to untie the rope behind Qiong, but the rope was tied with a dead knot, and it was very strong. His fingers were red from grinding, but he still couldn't pull it off.

Not long after, Li Zhanyuan also appeared.

The blood stains on Qiong Cang's eyelids have dried up, giving her the illusion that there is a foreign body on her face.

She half-closed her eyes, her eyebrows raised and lowered at the entrance.

Fan Huai held her shoulder with one hand and pushed her behind him.

Li Zhanyuan did not take the opportunity to attack.

With a push of his hand, he locked the iron door. After two crisp lock sounds, he pulled out the key and threw it down in front of the two of them.

Qiong Cang's eyelids were beating, and her left and right eyes were jumping wildly together, like stepping on a tap dance, stirring her nerves.

Li Zhanyuan took a step forward, pulled out a knife from the back waist with a smile, threw the knife to the ground under the watchful eyes of the two, and kicked it with his toes.

Fan Huai and Qiong Cang both had a suspicious look in their eyes, but they didn't show it.

Fan Huai stepped forward and picked up the weapon, staring at Li Zhanyuan while cutting the ropes of the sky.

Li Zhanyuan kept a distance of three or four meters from them and watched them quietly.

He seems to be very patient, the pace of walking and the tone of speech are all calm and calm.

But if you look at his face, you will find that his face is flashing with an extremely crazy look, and the smirk at the corner of his mouth is even more chilling.

When Qiongcang saw him for the first time, he was still a gentle and elegant middle-aged man. At this time, he took off his glasses, and his easy-going temperament was indifferent.

It's hard to believe that the same person can have such diametrically opposed faces.

When Fan Huai cut the rope of the sky, Li Zhanyuan clapped his hands.

The crisp applause sounded alone, representing his own carnival.

"Welcome, we finally meet."

He sincerely expressed his joy.