In the dark, someone raised his hand, pointed the muzzle of the gun at her back, the bullet was loaded, and there was a click.
"Sheng Sheng!"
It was Yuwen's voice.
Her waist tightened, and she was hugged.
As the wind blows, the daisy petals flutter and fall slowly in the direction of the wind.
"boom."
A suppressed gun, the sound of bullets cracking is like speeding wheels rolling over a gentle downhill road at night.
"Sheng Sheng."
Yuwen charged and called her.
She woke up like a dream, looked up, and saw Shi Jin. He was holding a gun in his hand. The long and thin black gun made his fingers slender.
Bang, the man in the dark fell.
A slight smell of blood permeated the air.
This was the first time Jiang Jiusheng saw Shi Jin shoot a gun, and it was also the first time she truly felt that Shi Jin was not only her doctor Shi, but also the sixth young master of the Qin family.
At night, the sky is full of stars.
After Shi Jin sent Jiang Jiusheng back to the hotel, he left and came back very late.
He still had the chill of the outdoors on his body. He went to the bathroom to wash up before returning to the room. He walked lightly, so as not to disturb her. As soon as he lifted the quilt, she sat up.
Shi Jin froze: "Are you awake?"
Jiang Jiusheng shook his head, turned on the bedside lamp, and looked at Shi Jin's eyes without any sleepiness: "I didn't fall asleep."
The air conditioner was turned on very low, and her hands were cold, Shi Jin pulled up her quilt, and took her hand into it from the pajamas.
He had just taken a bath and was warm. Her hands were cold and warmed when they touched the muscles of his stomach.
"Are you afraid?" Shi Jin sat sideways beside her, the orange light fell into his eyes, warm and bright.
Jiang Jiusheng nodded: "Yeah."
Afraid, afraid of him killing, even more afraid of him being killed.
Shi Jin seemed to be afraid that she would be unhappy, so he looked trembling, and explained, "Shengsheng, I avoided my heart, that person is not dead."
Yuwen was born in a military family and knew a little about guns and machinery. On the way back, he said a few words to her, roughly meaning that it was too dark at that time, and it was impossible to see people clearly. high.
Obviously, Shi Jin's marksmanship is beyond imagination.
However, Jiang Jiusheng was more concerned about Shi Jin's health than whether that person died.
"Where are people?" she asked him, calmly.
Shi Jin said, "Give it to the police."
I'm afraid that if it wasn't for her, Shi Jin would have used special means to deal with it, because she didn't want him to break the law, so he would try to use the right way.
However, it seems that Shi Jin has more lingering fears than her.
She leaned over and hugged him.
Shi Jin's gloomy brow disappeared instantly.
"Shi Jin."
"Um."
Jiang Jiusheng raised her eyes to look at him, her twinkling peach eyes were like stars falling into her eyes.
In her eyes, there was no panic or doubt, she absolutely believed in him and was firm.
"Who are they?" she asked.
Shi Jin didn't intend to hide it from her, and was all frank: "It should be the supplier of the Qin family, but it's not certain yet, Huo Yining is involved in this case."
supplier.
Definitely not ordinary stuff.
"Why are they after you?"
Shi Jin lowered his head, resting his chin on her shoulder, and his voice rang in her ear, softly: "Last week, I took over a business from the Qin family. It was a drug deal, and the supplier was the supplier. business."
Jiang Jiusheng immediately became nervous: "Did you touch it? Drug dealing."
If you're involved in drug trafficking, then—
Shi Jin shook his head.
She was greatly relieved.
He hugged her, put his hand behind her back, and patted her comfortingly: "I cooperated with the police and paid for the shipment, but the supplier is still at large, just because the transaction failed, so I hold a grudge."
She frowned, unable not to worry.
She was afraid that he would be in the same boat as the Qin family, and she was also afraid that it would be unsafe for him not to be in the same boat as the Qin family.
Shi Jin supported her shoulder, and his tone became serious: "Shengsheng, I'm different from the Qin family. I don't have their ambitions. Instead of dominating, I want to destroy the entire Qin family." His tone was extremely firm, "I will cooperate with the police, and I will handle the whole Qin family's underground business."
Of course, he is not a good person, he has no mercy to eliminate harm for the people, it is pure revenge, revenge for his mother, revenge for her.
Personal purpose is very strong, he wants to destroy, not to steer.
After Jiang Jiusheng thought for a while, he was full of worries: "If the Qin family knows your purpose, you will be very dangerous."
Qin Xing is not a person who will worry about the blood relationship between father and son, Qin Mingli is ambitious, wolves, tigers and leopards are not soft-hearted people.
Shi Jin's fingertips landed on the center of her furrowed brows, and gently rubbed them away: "Don't worry, I can do everything they know, and I can do it better than them. Besides, there are also the police."
Jiang Jiusheng sighed, always feeling uneasy, unable to relax, lay on Shi Jin's shoulder, and rubbed: "I'm sorry, I was reckless this time, and ran over rashly."
She even left the bodyguard behind and rushed through alone, without thinking about anything.
So reckless.
Shi Jin rubbed her hair, and instructed in a low voice: "Next time, wait for me in a safe place, you understand?"
Well, next time, she will plan to go to him again, not to drag him down, nor to leave him alone.
Jiang Jiusheng nodded: "Understood."
Shi Jin kissed her lightly on the forehead, turned off the light, hugged her and lay down: "Go to sleep."
She changed her position, leaned on his hand, and looked at him sideways. The curtains were not drawn tightly, and a starlight leaked in. The drowsy halo blurred the outline of his side face.
In the dark, she reached out her hand, touched his face, and slowly stroked it: "Shi Jin, I take back what I said before."
"What words?"
She used to always tell him not to kill people.
She said solemnly: "If your safety is endangered, you must protect yourself no matter what." Her tone was not suspicious at all, and her words were serious, "Even if it hurts someone's life."
She used to think that the world was black and white and there was no middle ground, but now she suddenly realized that this is not the case. Shi Jin is gray, not completely black, nor pure white. He doesn't kill indiscriminately, he saves countless people, he has a bottom line and principles.
He is bloody and violent in his bones, and the only kindness that exists is towards her. This kindness is small but also very big. It is so small that it can only protect her alone, but it is so big that it can love the whole world for her.
This is Shi Jin,
The person she loves, even if his hands are stained with blood, she hopes that his life will be safe.
"Sheng Sheng,"
Shi Jin promised her, whispering slowly, each word sonorously: "From the day I took over the Qin family, it is doomed that the future road will not be smooth and smooth, and there will even be many bloody storms. I am not a good person, but I can promise you that I will not Violated the bottom line." After a moment's pause, he raised her face, looked at each other in the dark, "Do you believe me?"
Jiang Jiusheng said without hesitation, "Yes."
With deep and dark pupils shining brightly, he asked her: "Then are you ready?" To join him in a world-shattering scene.
She laughed it off: "I carry a gun when I go out, what do you think, Doctor Shi?"
She didn't like backpacks before, a sweater and a hat, casual and free and easy, but now, she always carries a small bag with a small pistol in it.
Shi Jin only taught her how to shoot and load a gun once, and she knew how to do it, and then took it with her day and night.
Perhaps, in her bones, she is as bloody and crazy as he is.
"Sheng Sheng."
Shi Jin called her and kissed her without waiting for her to agree.
At night, the sky is full of stars and the Milky Way, not as good as the breeze and the moon in his eyes.
The next day, morning.
Shi Jin received a call from Huo Yining.
"The fish has been caught, and the entire supply route has been dug out." Last night, that group was Yu Dang, and Shi Jin should have been prepared long ago. Once the thread is buried, he will catch them all in one go.
The entire supply route, one clue, is all exposed.
Huo Yining had to admire Shi Jin's overall view and control.
Shi Jin only asked, "Are there any others who slipped through the net?"
"No." Huo Yining added, "I'm sure." The criminal investigation team and the anti-narcotics team teamed up, plus Shi Jin, how could they slip through the net.
"The rest, you take care of the aftermath." Shi Jin said concisely.
Huo Yining had no objection at all: "You weren't injured last night, right?" After all, there were so many people with guns, Shi Jin obviously didn't use all his murderous intent, and all of them survived.
It's strange, Shi Jin has such a self-righteous temperament, sometimes his wrists are straight.
"No." Shi Jinke said politely, "Thank you for your concern."
care
Does he care
"Beep beep beep..."
Shi Jin had already hung up the phone.
When Jiang Jiusheng went to Yuwen's room, he was squatting in the toilet and puffing up the water.
She didn't say anything.
He asked, "Want one?"
Jiang Jiusheng shook his head: "I'm quitting smoking."
He leaned against the glass door of the bathroom, holding a cigarette between his fingers: "There is second-hand smoke, go out and wait for me."
she went out.
Yuwen charged and closed the door, took two puffs, and still pinched out most of the cigarette, opened the window before going out of the bathroom.
Jiang Jiusheng was sitting on the sofa. Since there was no rehearsal in the morning, she was dressed casually, sweater and sweatpants, no makeup, her face was clean and just white.
Jiang Jiusheng didn't have that kind of glamorous appearance, on the contrary, she always looked calm, with bright eyes and brows that were picturesque, as if she had stepped out of a painting.
But it is beautiful, no matter how you look at it.
Yuwen Chongchong sat opposite her, his eyes were lazy, he didn't look at anything, but it seemed like everything was in his eyes.
She spoke first: "If there is a next time, don't be like yesterday."
Use your back to block desperately.
If Shi Jin hadn't had a gun in his hand and his marksmanship was accurate, then he would have fallen down.
Yuwen Chongchong didn't answer directly, but his tone was still playful and casual as usual: "If we change positions, will you come over?"
At that time, Yuwen was the closest to her, only four or five steps away, and she didn't have time to think deeply, just relying on that momentary thought.
Jiang Jiusheng made a hypothesis, then nodded, "Yes."
In a person's life, there are not many people who can really make themselves go all out, there are only a few, and Yuwen Chong is one of them. If she wants to watch him get shot, she probably can't do it.
He hooked his lips, and smiled triumphantly: "So, it's okay to do what I do." He was leaning on the sofa without a face, with one leg on the chair, and he was too lazy to talk. "Besides, do you think I'm a fool? I dare to block with my body without making predictions? Naturally, I have calculated the angle and position. My life is precious. How can I not take it seriously? Don't forget my grandpa." What do you do, I played with imitation guns when I was three years old, and I can avoid the gate of life and acupuncture points with my eyes closed."
Although it was nonsense, it was okay to bluff her.
Jiang Jiusheng raised his eyelids: "Do you think I'm stupid?"
"..."
Sometimes he thought she was too clever.
The corners of Yuwen Chongfeng's mouth twitched faintly, his face was serious, his eyes were serious, but his tone was unruly, with a half smile and seven parts playful: "Aren't you my cash cow, can you ignore it?"
She was silent for a moment, without a thousand words, just two solemn words: "Thank you."
There is no need to say more, wait for him to make a lot of grass every day, and let him spend his heart and lungs.
"Don't thank me, I regret my life, there will be no next time."
God knows if there will be a next time.
There are so many nonsense in the above, but one sentence is true, and he regrets his life.
He grabbed a pillow and covered his head: "I'll sleep a little longer, and I'll be there later at night."
The Liangzhou stage of the third tour concert will start at 7:30 in the evening.
The opening track was TheNine's consistent rock style. Jiang Jiusheng's tobacco and alcohol voice was very contagious. Once he opened his voice, the entire stadium was filled with screams.
When the song ended, the accompaniment stopped, and the 50,000 people in the venue fell silent.
Jiang Jiusheng was carrying the acoustic guitar on his back, holding the mic with his hand, his deep and deep voice was hoarse and sexy: "Hello everyone, I'm the lead singer, Jiang Jiusheng."
The opening remarks will never change, straight to the point, simple and domineering.
She was wearing loose black trousers, a tight vest showing a part of her waist, and a graffiti baseball uniform. Her long hair was trimmed a little, not reaching her waist, and was scattered casually.
The shape is very simple, so as not to overwhelm the guests. The selling point of her concerts is always an auditory feast, not a visual feast, but even so, she has a natural aura when she stands on the stage.
Jiang Jiusheng's temperament is second to none in the entire entertainment industry. He doesn't speak, has a pair of faint peach blossom eyes, and is cold when he doesn't smile. When he smiles, he is charming.
Many people are vying to imitate, but there is still only one Jiang Jiusheng.
She said loudly: "Bass player, Jin Fanglin."
The lights turned on, and a fast-paced solo, even a layman could hear how fast Jin Fanglin plucked the strings.
After the end, the cheers continued for a long time.
Jiang Jiusheng turned around and smiled: "Drum set, Li Ranran."
Li Ranran blew a kiss at the camera, and she threw the drumstick high in her hand, spun it a few times and fell back into her hand, then fell heavily, and the cymbal made a clear sound.
Li Ranran's drum set is full of strength, and a solo is very wild.
Finally, there is the lead guitar.
As soon as the drums fell, the guitar came out. It was a piece of light music, which changed Jiang Jiusheng's style, soft and slow. Jiang Jiusheng was one of those who could play the guitar so tenderly.
She took the last note and held the mic: "Lead guitar," said lightly, "Jiang Jiusheng."
The end sound fell, and the cry was deafening.
Jiang Jiusheng's concerts always have such a charm, can arouse all the blood in people, can release themselves, and forget where they are.
Tan Mobao was below, tearing up when he heard it, holding a support sign, and howling Jiang Jiusheng's name, it was quite heartbreaking.
The girl next to her was as excited as she was, her voice was hoarse, she took a breath when she was exhausted, took a sip of water, and asked Tan Mobao: "How long have you liked Shengsheng?"
Tan Mobao said, "It's been more than four years."
The little girl was wearing a fluorescent headband with cat ears, the music was playing on stage, and the second song was a slow song. She shook her head and said, "Then you are older than me." The little fans were very enthusiastic, "I like Master Sheng the most. "Sleepless" is over, how about you?"
Tan Mobao's tone was quite proud: "I'm different from you. I like Jiang Jiusheng the most." She looked at the people on the stage with piercing eyes, and said firmly, "Jiang Jiusheng is my belief."
She had seen a lot of cruelty in the world before she met Jiang Jiusheng who was holding Yu in Huaijin's hands. He was like a fire, hot and bright.
I really like her!
I want to give birth to a monkey for Shengsheng! Tan Mobao was thinking, is she going to bend...
The little girl next door had a clear look on her face, she confirmed her eyes, she was undoubtedly a hardcore fan.
The front row is the VVIP seat.
Xu Qingbo wore a pink suit, which was too flamboyant: "This is the first time I've heard Jiang Jiusheng's concert." He poked Shi Jin beside him with his hand, "Your wife looks so handsome when she sings."
Shi Jin was obsessed with cleanliness, moved away, took out the disinfectant from his pocket, and sprayed the place Xu Qingbo touched.
Xu Qingbo: "..."
I don't know why, although I'm used to it, it still hurts.
After it was settled, Shi Jin continued the topic just now, and replied, "Of course." Turning his head, looking at Xu Qingbo, he said in a serious tone, "Can I praise you again?"
Xu Qingbo was dumbfounded: "What?"
Shi Jin looked serious: "Praise what you said just now."
"..."
Hehe, a dazzling wife and crazy devil!
Xu Qingbo praised again: "Jiang Jiusheng looks very handsome when he sings."
"That's not the original words." Shi Jin stared at Jiang Jiusheng on the stage, his eyes were full of warmth.
Exact words
Xu Qingbo thought about it for a while, but he was not sure: "Your wife looks handsome when she sings?"
Shi Jin turned his head and said politely, "Thank you."
"..."
Thank you for your size! Shameless person stuffing dog food!
Xu Qingbo wanted to change his seat a bit. Where was his stupid brother sitting? The stupid brother thought he was too dark to attract attention, so he didn't sit with him, so he hurried to find him and beat him up first.
Shi Jin suddenly said, "Can I take that thing off your face?"
Xu Qingbo touched his face: "Stickers?"
When entering the arena, the girl from Jiang Jiusheng's support club posted it at the door. Everyone put stickers on their faces, and he followed suit. It was the first time for more than 30 people to watch the concert, and it was quite fresh.
Shi Jin nodded, staring at Xu Qingbo's face.
This look, slightly murderous.
Xu Qingbo tore off the stickers, slandering in his heart: If you have the ability to tear off the stickers on Wu Wansheng's face!
Shi Jin said, "Give it to me."
Then he gave it to Shi Jin, and Shi Jin stuck it on the back of his hand, one on each side of the left and right hands.
Xu Qingbo: "..."
If it weren't for Shi Jin's good looks, and his gentlemanly demeanor and self-cultivation, others would definitely look like a mentally retarded person.
On the stage, Jiang Jiusheng was singing, and in the audience, 50,000 fans followed suit.
In the last row on the left, a very inconspicuous seat, someone came late, wearing a peaked cap, walked to the seat with his head down, sat down, and pressed his cap.
It was a girl, at least 1.7 meters tall, with slender limbs, and was very tall. The girl was wearing a tracksuit, and the hooded jacket was pulled high to cover her chin.
After she sat down, she exposed her face and called out, "Brother."
Without makeup, but very beautiful, the facial features are very similar to the person beside him, except that there is a male face and a female face.
Yuwen charged and turned his head, smiled: "Here we come."
It's Yuwen listening.
The two brothers and sisters are twins, they look very similar, but Yu Wenting's face is very small, the contours of the face are softer, more delicate, the whole person looks gentle and clean, with curved eyebrows, and bright eyes, which makes people very comfortable Appearance, delicate but not ostentatious.
She didn't seem to like to smile very much, her lips were drawn straight, and she said, "I can only stay for twenty minutes."
She has a competition the day after tomorrow, passing through Liangzhou, and the plane at nine o'clock.
The brother and sister get along very casually, and Yuwen Chong asked her, "Have you eaten yet?"
"I ate it on the plane." Yu Wenting raised his head and looked at his brother against the light, "Why did you lose weight?"
She is very seldom talkative and always looks expressionless. She was young and mature at a young age. She is the most unsmiling world champion in the national team, and she is known as a beauty with a paralyzed face.
The only thing is, in front of Yuwen Chongchong, he would cry and laugh, sometimes gossip, talking about small things, like a little elder.
Yuwen Chong was a little funny: "It's because the lights are too dim, it's your illusion."
Yu Wenting stared at him carefully for a long time.
She still thinks that her brother has lost weight, and she will call the aunt who cooks at home later, to make up for him.