Su Qing, who closed her eyes, said for a while: "You are wrong, which is what I was collecting your criminal evidence. After all, you also know that I am a policeman and it is my duty to catch criminals. Please don't be passionate."
"Really?" Nie Yun smiled bitterly. "Let's not talk about this. Or how do you, a little policeman, know which cases are committed by the same person, and still believe it is me?"
"Are you surrendering to me?"
"Uh." Nie Yun was taken aback for a moment, and said gently: "Turning yourself up is to surrender to you alone. Even if you call the police now, they won't be able to catch me. Even if I get caught, you feel trapped in prison. I?"
"Are you showing off your strength?" Su Qing squeezed the pistol in the bed.
"No." Nie Yun shook his head and said, "I just don't want to hurt the innocent, and there is no need to hurt."
"I don't want to hurt the innocent. Hmph, because you can say it." Su Qing looked contemptuous and angry: "There are so many deaths in city a, and there are hundreds of special police officers who were blinded by you and broke their hands and feet. Square. , Countless people were cut into skeletons by you, a building in Taipei was blown up by you, and the bj crossroads were like Shura hell, these are you don’t want to hurt the innocent?” Su Qing almost roared out the last sentence.
Nie Yun clenched his fists in both hands, and with his eyes closed, he took a deep breath and said slowly: "Yes, I did all these cases. I am a murderer. But have you ever thought about why I want to kill them? Could it be me? Is Nie Yun born a murderous devil? I tell you, I am not. Those people deserve to die. It is Xiaoxue who hurt me, so I have to kill."
"You still have the face to mention Xiaoxue. If it weren't for you, Xiaoxue would become a vegetative? Don't leave to take care of her. Just leave it for half a year. Have you seen her? Are you worthy of her? You bastard, you Why not die outside?"
Su Qing's roar caused Nie Yun to "pop." He threw the pillow to the ground forcefully, turned around, and stared at Su Qing who was lying in the dark room.
Nie Yun's move caused Su Qingli to take out the gun from the bed and point at Nie Yun angrily: "What do you want to do? Do you want to kill me?"
I can't see his expression in the night, I can only see him walking step by step, saying with a low voice: "Yes, I am dead outside, how good. Then I will be a hundred, and I won't bear it. There is so much pain in my heart, so much guilt. I am not afraid of the rain of swords and swords, and I can bear the wounds left behind, because you are with me in my heart and support me..."
I don’t know why, Su Qing watched Nie Yun come, feeling restless and became irritable, holding the gun in both hands and pointing at Nie Yun, angrily: "Don't come over, back away..."
Nie Yun didn’t care that Su Qing pointed the gun at herself, nor stopped, but still walked step by step, with a smile on her face: “Qing’er, no matter how you look at me, it’s okay to say I’m a murderous madman. I don’t care if I’m cold-blooded and ruthless, I don’t care. I know, I’m sorry, you hate me, but I never wanted to hurt your sisters, let alone hurt you, Qinger, you know..."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Su Qing's sneer, and angrily said: "Don't call me Qing'er, I feel sick when I listen; you disappear in front of me immediately, or don't blame me for being impolite." In time, he pulled the bolt and pointed at Nie Yun, who was one meter away from him.
Nie Yun didn't speak, but looked at Su Qing quietly, neither forward nor backward. The gun that Su Qing was holding showed no signs of being recovered, so she pointed at Nie Yun.
After moving, Nie Yun took a step forward again and looked at Su Qing and said, "Even if you kill me, I will tell you..."
"boom."
"You give me back, didn't you hear?" Su Qing, who was extremely nervous, suddenly pulled the trigger, and a gunshot broke the silence of midnight.
It's quiet, everything is quiet.
In the dark room, Nie Yun only felt pain all over his body. The pain was not only caused by the wound, but also spread from his heart to his body. He lowered his head and touched the blood on his arm, his eyes were also moist at this moment.
This shot was too gentle
Feeling of pain
But can't find the wound
Raising her gaze in disbelief, she looked at Su Qing, who pointed her gun at her, with a bitter smile at the corner of her mouth, and her voice trembled and sad: "You really shot me, do I really hate... you can't wait Kill me... Qinger... My heart is good... it hurts..."
I closed my eyes, two drops of tears fell, covered the wound with my hand, blood flowed from between my fingers, then turned away, and the moment he turned, a crystal clear tear wafted in the dark night, his steps were so heavy, his back was So lonely and lonely;
After walking a few steps, he stopped, turned his back to Su Qing, and said lowly: "I thought you still have me in your heart... won't... really shoot me. Now I understand, don't worry, I won't bother you anymore. You, bother you... I hope that after I leave, you will live better than now." He didn't have any words after speaking, his heart seemed to be torn along the way, bleeding constantly, and the pain of the wound was far away. There is no pain in the heart to suffocate.
The ** Su Qing had long been blinded by tears. Looking at the back who turned and left, she was so lonely and lonely. The trembling muscles on her face were open, but she couldn't make any sound of love.
The hand holding the gun was trembling with her body, and the words Nie Yun just said kept ringing in her ears. I don't know why, I obviously hate him, but now why my heart is like a knife twist; I don't want to see this person, but why is heartache and broken after he leaves, and a tear slips quietly down his eyes.
"Why don't you hide... Can't you deal with hundreds of special police officers alone? But why can't you avoid my bullets..."
In the dark night, the cold wind blows.
Whose voice is telling the chill of love
Blood was spilled and tears came out.
Whose heart is pretending to be? Bury those thousand words with the ice made of loneliness...
Nie Yun, who came out of the apartment, walked step by step. There were blood stains along the way, his wound hurts, but his heart hurts even more. The lights in the surrounding apartments were all turned on by the gunshots just now, and the sound of sirens from a distance broke the night of the city. But all of this is no longer important to him.
At this moment, Su Qing's thin figure stood in front of the balcony window of the apartment, looking at Nie Yun's back in the dark night, her dry tears had become tear marks on her face. Suddenly she hated herself, hated everything that existed, clinging to the window guardrail, the cold iron fence was stamped on her face, but she didn't feel the cold, and could only hear the sound of heartbreak.