Chapter 191
In the dark, someone raised his hand, the muzzle of the gun was facing her back, the bullet was loaded, and there was a click.
"Sheng Sheng!"
It's Yuwen's voice.
As soon as her waist tightened, she was held.
The wind blows, the daisy petals flutter and fall slowly along the direction of the wind.
"Bang."
The muffled gun, the sound of bullet breaking, is like a wheel running down the gentle slope at night.
"Sheng Sheng."
Yuwen stormed and called her.
She woke up like a dream, looked up and saw Shijin. He had a gun in his hand. The long and thin black gun made his fingers slender.
Bang, the man in the dark fell down.
There was a slight smell of blood in the air.
This is the first time Jiang Jiusheng saw Shijin and shot her. It's also the first time she really felt that Shijin, not only her doctor, but also the sixth child of Qin family.
At night, the stars are all over the sky.
After returning Jiang Jiusheng to the hotel, Shi Jin left and came back very late.
He also brought the chill of the outdoors. He went to the bathroom to wash and then went back to the room. She was afraid of disturbing her. As soon as she opened the quilt, she sat up.
When Jin action a stiff: "wake up?"
Jiang Jiusheng shakes his head and turns on the bedside lamp. When he looks at it, Jin's eyes are not sleepy: "I am not asleep."
The air conditioning is very low, her hand is very cold. When Jin pulls up her quilt, she holds her hand and puts it in her pajamas.
He has just had a bath and is warm. Her hands were cold and the muscles in his abdomen warmed.
"Afraid?" When Jin sat beside her, orange light fell into her eyes, warm and bright.
Jiang Jiusheng nodded, "well."
I'm afraid. I'm afraid that he will kill, and I'm afraid that he will be killed.
When Jin seems to be afraid that she is not happy, she looks a little wary and explains: "Sheng Sheng, I avoid the heart, that person is not dead."
Yuwen came from a military family and knew a little about gun machinery. On the way back, he said something to her, roughly meaning that it was too dark at that time to see people clearly. At that time, Jin could only listen to the voice and argue, with high difficulty coefficient and high error rate.
Obviously, Shijin's shooting method is better than expected.
However, compared with whether the man died, Jiang Jiusheng was more concerned about Shijin.
"What about people?" She asked him calmly.
Shijin said, "give it to the police."
I'm afraid if it's not for her, Shijin will probably use special means to deal with it, because she doesn't want him to violate the law, then he will try to use the right way.
However, it seems that compared with her, Shijin is more frightened.
She leaned over and hugged him.
When Jin eyebrows gloomy moment disappear.
"Shijin."
"Well."
Jiang Jiusheng raised his eyes to see him. His peach blossom eyes fell into her eyes like stars in the sky.
In her eyes, there was no panic and doubt. She believed him absolutely and firmly.
"Who are they?" she asked
When Jin does not plan to hide from her, all frankly: "should be Qin's supplier, but now can not be sure, Huo Yining is following this case."
Supplier.
It's definitely not ordinary.
"Why do they stare at you?"
When Jin bowed her head, chin against her shoulder, the voice rang in her ear, gently soft: "last week, I took over a business of the Qin family, it was a drug trade, the trader was the supplier."
Jiang Jiusheng looked nervous immediately: "did you touch it? The drug trade. "
If you are involved in drug trafficking, Jin shakes her head.
She was greatly relieved.
He hugged her, fell behind her, and patted her placidly: "I cooperated with the police, paid the goods, and the supplier was still running, because of the failure of the transaction, so I had a grudge."
She screwed her eyebrows and couldn't help but worry.
She was afraid that he and the Qin family would be in the same boat, and that he would not be in the same boat with the Qin family.
When Jin held her shoulder, her tone became solemn: "Sheng Sheng, I'm different from the Qin family. I don't have their ambition. Instead of dominating, I want to destroy the whole Qin family." "I will cooperate with the police and carry out the underground transactions of the whole Qin family," he said in an extremely firm voice
Of course, he is not a good man, there is no compassion for the people, pure revenge, revenge his mother, revenge her.
His personal purpose is very strong. He wants to destroy, not steer.
"If the Qin family knew your purpose, you would be very dangerous," Jiang Jiusheng thought a little
Qin Xing is not a man who cares about his father's and son's consanguinity. Qin Mingli is ambitious. He is not a kind-hearted person.
At that time, Jin's fingertips fell on her locked eyebrows and gently rubbed them open: "don't worry, I can do everything they can, and play better than them. Besides, there are police officers."Jiang Jiusheng sighed. He was always nervous. He couldn't relax. Lying on Shijin's shoulder, he rubbed: "I'm sorry, I'm reckless this time. I ran there rashly."
She even left her bodyguard behind and rushed through alone without thinking about anything.
It's reckless.
Shijin rubs her hair and whispers, "next time, you need to hide in a safe place and wait for me, you know?"
Well, next time, she will plan to go to him again. She can't encumber him or leave him alone.
Jiang Jiusheng nodded, "I see."
When Jin kissed her on the forehead, turned off the light, hugged her to lie down: "sleep."
She changed her position, put her head on his hand, and looked at him sideways. The curtain was not tightened, and there was a faint glow, which blurred the outline of his side face.
In the dark, she reached out, touched his face, and slowly stroked: "Shijin, I take back my previous words."
"What's the point?"
She used to tell him not to hurt people.
She solemnly said, "if it endangers your safety, you should protect yourself in any case." without any doubt, she said heavily, "even if it hurts people's lives."
She used to think that the world was black and white, and there was no middle ground. Now she suddenly finds out that it's not like this. Shijin is gray, not completely black, not pure white. He is cruel and ruthless, even killing people and passing goods. However, he never killed indiscriminately, he saved countless people, and he has the bottom line and principle.
He is bloody and violent in nature. The only kindness that exists is to her. This kindness is very small and very big, so small that he can only protect her alone, and so big that she can love the whole world.
This is Shi Jin,
the person she loves, even if her hands are stained with blood, she also hopes that he will be safe all his life.
"Sheng Sheng,"
Shi Jin promised her, saying softly, with sonorous words: "since the day I took over the Qin family, it's doomed that the road will not be plain, even there will be a lot of bloodbath. I'm not a good person, but I can promise you that I won't violate the bottom line." After a pause, he raised her face, fainted, and looked at each other. "Do you believe me?"
Jiang Jiusheng did not hesitate: "letter."
The deep and dark pupils were shining brightly. He asked her, "are you ready?" Go with him to a groundbreaking event.
She smiled, "I've got a gun with me when I go out. What do you think of the doctor?"
She didn't like backpacks before, a sweater, a hat, free and easy. Now, she always carries a small bag with a small pistol in it.
When Jin only taught how to shoot once, how to load, she would, and then day and night with him.
Maybe, in her bones, like him, she is bloody and crazy.
"Sheng Sheng."
When Jin called her a, do not wait for her to agree, then kissed her.
At night, the sky is full of stars and milky way, less than the breeze and the moon in his eyes.
The next day, in the morning.
When Jin received a call from Huo Yining.
"The fish have been caught and the whole supply route has been dug out." Last night, those people were the rest of the party. When Jin was ready, she buried the line and waited for the whole thing to be done.
The whole supply route, one clue, all exposed.
Huo Yining has to admire Shijin's overall view and control.
When Jin only asked: "is there any missed net?"
"No." Huo Yining added, "I'm sure." The criminal investigation team and the anti drug team work together to add another Shijin. How can they miss the net.
"What's left is for you to deal with the aftermath." Shijin is concise and comprehensive.
Huo Yining has no problem at all: "didn't you get hurt last night?" After all, so many people, but also with guns, when Jin apparently did not kill all open, all left their lives.
It's strange that Shijin is such a black eater. Sometimes, she has a good wrist.
"No." Shijin said politely, "thank you for your concern."
Care?
Does he care?
"Dudu, Dudu..."
By the time Jin had already hung up.
When Jiang Jiusheng went to Yuwen storming room, he was squatting in the toilet with the water on.
She said nothing.
He asked, "would you like one?"
Jiang Jiusheng shook his head: "I'm quitting smoking."
He leaned against the glass door of the bathroom, his fingers clenched with smoke: "there is second-hand smoke, go out and wait for me."
She's out.
Yuwen rushes to close the door and takes two puffs. He pinches most of the cigarettes and opens the window before leaving the bathroom.
Jiang Jiusheng is sitting on the sofa, because there is no rehearsal in the morning, she wears casually, sweatpants, no makeup, a clean face, just white.
Jiang Jiusheng is not that kind of beautiful face, on the contrary, she always looks light, her eyes are beautiful, like a picture, really like coming out of the picture.
But it's good-looking. It's good-looking in any way.Yuwen rushes to sit opposite her. Her eyes are lazy. She doesn't look at anything, but it seems that everything is in her eyes.
First she said, "if there is another time, don't be like yesterday."
Don't block it with your back.
If Shijin had a gun in her hand and the shooting method was accurate, then it was him who fell.
Yuwen stormed without a positive answer, but his tone was always thoughtful and casual: "if we change our position, will you come here?"
At that time, the closest thing to her was Yuwen, which was only four or five steps away. There was no time for deliberation, just by the thought of that moment.
Jiang Jiusheng assumed for a moment, nodded: "yes."
In a person's life, there are not many people who can really let themselves out, just a few. Yuwen charged one, and she should not be able to watch him eat a gun.
He hooked up his lips and smiled smugly: "so, I can do it myself." He has no bones. He leans on the sofa, has no sitting posture, has one leg on the chair, and is too lazy to drag. "Besides, do you think I'm a fool? If I don't make a prediction, how dare I block it with my body? Naturally, I have calculated the angle and position. My life is very expensive. How can I do something wrong? Don't forget what my grandfather did. I played the simulation gun when I was three years old. I could avoid the gate and acupoint with my eyes closed. "
In spite of all the nonsense, it's OK to bluff her.
Jiang Jiusheng raised his eyelids: "do you think I'm stupid?"
“....”
Sometimes he thought she was too clever.
Yuwen rushes to the corner of his mouth and takes a smoke. His eyes are serious. His tone is uninhibited. He laughs three times and ponders seven times: "aren't you my money tree, can you ignore it?"
She was silent for a moment, without a thousand words, two solemn words: "thank you."
Don't need to say more, wait for other days, but he took out his heart and lungs.
"Don't thank you. I'm sorry. I haven't had another time."
God knows if there's another time.
All the above are true. He is very sorry for his life.
He grabbed a pillow and covered his head. "I'll go back to bed later in the evening."
The three tour concert in Liangzhou starts at 7:30 p.m.
The opening track is the nine's consistent rock music style. Jiang Jiusheng's smoking and drinking voice is very infectious. As soon as he opens his voice, the scream directly breaks through in the stadium.
When the music fell, the accompaniment stopped, and 50000 people in the audience were quiet.
Jiang Jiusheng, with a wooden guitar on his back and Mai on his hand, has a low, deep voice that is hoarse and sexy: "Hello everyone, I'm the lead singer, Jiang Jiusheng."
Always the same opening line, straight in, simple and domineering.
She was wearing loose black trousers, a waistcoat, a baseball suit with graffiti, and her long hair was trimmed. She was scattered at will.
The shape is very simple, so it's not a big deal. Her concert is always a feast of hearing, not vision. But even so, when she stands on the stage, it's natural.
Jiang Jiusheng's temperament, the whole entertainment circle can not find a second, do not speak, a pair of light peach blossom eyes, do not laugh when it is cold, a smile, the city.
How many people try to imitate each other, but there is still only one yuan Jiusheng.
"Bessier, Jin Fanglin," she said in a high voice
When the light goes on, a fast-paced solo can be heard by laymen. How fast Jin Fanglin's hand plucks strings.
At the end of the day, cheers continued.
Jiang Jiusheng looked back and smiled: "drum, Li Ranran."
Li Ran Ran throws a kiss at the camera. The drumstick in her hand is thrown high. She rotates it several times and falls back into her hand. Then it falls heavily. The cymbals make a clear sound.
Li Ranran's drum is very powerful. It's a solo. It's very wild.
Finally, the main guitar.
As soon as the drum sound falls, the guitar sound comes out. It's a piece of light music. It changes the style of Jiang Jiusheng. It's soft and slow. It can play the guitar so intimately. Jiang Jiusheng is one.
She took the last note and held on to Mai: "guitar in tonic," she said lightly, "Jiang Jiusheng."
The ending falls and the call is deafening.
Jiang Jiusheng's concerts always have such charm, which can excite people's blood, release themselves and forget where they are.
Talking about the calligraphy, I heard that there were tears in my eyes, holding the aid card, howling and shouting the name of Jiang Jiusheng. It was quite heartbreaking.
The girl around her is as excited as she is. Her voice is hoarse. After she has exhausted her voice, she takes a rest, drinks a mouthful of water and asks about Calligraphy: "how long have you liked Sheng?"
"More than four years," he said of ink
The little girl took the fluorescent headband of the cat's ear, and the music on the stage rang. The second song was slow song. She shook her head and said, "then you are longer than me." The little fans are very enthusiastic. "I like Lord Sheng's" sleepless "best. How about you?"
"I'm not the same as you. I like Jiang Jiusheng the most." Her eyes were bright, she looked at the people on the stage and said firmly, "Jiang Jiusheng is my faith."She had seen a lot of the world, and then she met Jiang Jiusheng, Huaijin holding Yu, like a fire, hot and bright.
I really like her!
Want to give birth to monkey to Sheng Sheng! Talking about calligraphy, I wonder if she is going to bend
The girl next door has a clear look on her face. It's ashes and brain powder that has confirmed her eyes.
The front row is VVIP seat.
Xu Qingbo was wearing a pink suit, but she couldn't make it: "I'm still listening to Jiang Jiusheng's concert for the first time." When Jin stabbed her with her hand, "your wife's singing looks very handsome."
When Jin is a purist, she moves away, takes out the disinfectant from her pocket and sprays it on the place where Xu Qingchuan has touched.
Xu Qingbo: "..."
I don't know why. I'm used to it, but I'm still hurt.
Handle well, when Jin just then continues just now topic, replies: "certainly." Turn around and look at Xu Qingbo. In a serious tone, "can you boast again?"
"What?" said Xu Qingbo
Shi Jin looked serious. "Just now, I'll say it again."
“....”
Ha ha, show off your wife!
Xu Qingbo once again boasted: "Jiang Jiusheng's singing looks very handsome."
"That's not the case." When Jin looked at Jiang Jiusheng on the stage, she couldn't turn her eyes, her eyes were full of warmth.
Original?
Xu Qingbo thought hard, not sure: "your wife's singing looks very handsome?"
Shijin turned her head and said politely, "thank you."
“....”
Thank you! A scoundrel with dog food!
Xu Qingbo wants to change his seat a little bit. Where's that stupid brother sitting? He thinks he's too dark to be noticed. He doesn't even sit with him, so he finds out and gives him a fight.
When Jin suddenly said: "can you take the things off your face?"
Xu Qingbo touched his face: "stickers?"
When entering the arena, the sister of Jiang Jiusheng's support Association sent it at the door. Everyone put stickers on their faces, and he did it with them. More than 30 people were still watching the concert for the first time, which was quite fresh.
Shijin nods and stares at Xu Qingbo's face.
This look, slightly murderous.
Xu Qingbo has torn off the sticker. He has the ability to tear the sticker on 50000 Sheng's face!
"Give it to me," Shijin said
Then he gave it to Shijin. Shijin pasted it on the back of her hand, one on the left and one on the right.
Xu Qingbo: "..."
If it wasn't for Shijin's beauty and the gentlemanly manners and self-restraint, others would be mentally retarded.
On stage, Jiang Jiusheng is singing. Off stage, 50000 fans follow him.
In the last row on the left, a very humble seat, someone came late, wearing a cap, walked to the seat with his head down, sat down and pressed the cap.
It's a girl, at least over one meter seven, slim limbs, very tall, the girl wore a sportswear, Hooded Coat pulled very high, covering the chin.
When she sat down, she showed her face and called out, "brother."
Su Yan, but very beautiful, facial features and side of the body is very similar, but, a man, a woman.
Yuwen stormed around and smiled: "here we are."
Come, Yuwen listen.
Brother and sister are twins of dragon and Phoenix. They look alike, but Yuwen's face is small, soft and charming. The whole person looks gentle and clean, with curved eyebrows and bright eyes. It's a very comfortable look, but it's delicate but not conspicuous.
She didn't seem to laugh very much. She straightened her lips and said, "I can only stay for 20 minutes."
She has a race the day after tomorrow. It's Liangzhou. It's nine o'clock.
Brother and sister get along with each other freely and leisurely. Yuwen rushes to ask her, "have you had a meal?"
"On the plane." Yu Wen looked up at his brother, looking at the light against his head. "Why are you thin?"
She is a man of few words and always looks expressionless. She was young and mature when she was young. She is the most serious world champion in the national team and known as the beauty with facial paralysis.
However, in front of Yuwen's charge, he would cry and laugh, sometimes he would be wordy, talking about little things, like a little elder.
Yuwen stormed a little funny: "the light is too dark, your illusion."
Yuwen watched him carefully for a long time.
I still think her brother is thin, and I will call back and ask the aunt who cooks at home to make up for him.
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