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Chapter 376 Shooting

At the end of the alley.

"police!"

"stop!"

While running, Chen Shu raised his hand and pointed at the old a standing on the road not far away and shouted loudly.

When Lao A heard these two shouts of shouting, he was shocked and he felt no luck in his heart. He knew that the man chasing him was undoubtedly a policeman.

Old A, who has been running away for many years, even if he is lying in bed and sleeping at night, he is afraid of dreaming of the police. In reality, his heart is pounding and his hands are shaking.

I wanted to turn around and run away, but my eyes were staring at the policeman getting closer and closer, my legs were weak, and my body was stiff and I couldn't move at all.

As long as I was caught by this police, the best situation would be a 20-year prison sentence. Besides, I twisted my right foot a few minutes when I jumped into the restaurant window, so I would definitely not be able to run away from the police.

I think of my orphan and widowed mother who stayed in my hometown, who was alone, and in the future, life without a man at home will definitely be worse than death.

The scene of his wife trembling in the corner of the room with her daughter in her arms.

Old A's heart was suddenly filled with hatred and unwillingness!

Evil is born to the courage!

When I was young, I was also the boss who had been in the world for several years, and I was also responsible for murder. In these years of life, I have fought with people many times, so I am naturally full of courage.

As soon as I calmed down, I saw that there was only one person chasing me. I thought it was a policeman who had been alone and happened to run into it, so I had the idea of ​​not stopping.

"If you don't kill this policeman, you will definitely not be able to escape from behind!"

Old A didn't want to surrender, so he took out a sharp knife from his arms, howled a few times to enhance his courage, gritted his teeth and counterattacked.

Under the moonlight, Chen Shu saw that the other party's chest flashed slightly, and guessed that he had taken out a knife.

He smiled coldly, glanced around him quickly, and habitually prepared to find a handy hardware and the suspect who dared to attack the police to do a good job, and teach him how to be a qualified thief.

Attacking the police...

Attack the police!

In the flash of lightning, the scene of Chen Chuan falling to the ground flashed through Chen Shu's mind. The powerlessness and frustration of the people around him instantly ignited his emotions.

Although there are always voices in my mind that keep admonishing, "Don't shoot", "Don't shoot", "Don't shoot".

There are also voices repeatedly reminding, "fire gun warning", "fire gun warning", "fire gun warning".

But they were all too light, just like the summer evening breeze. Anger had dominated his thoughts in an instant.

In the end, only one word was left in Chen Shu's mind.

"kill!"

He thought he was calm.

In just a few seconds, I found countless reasons for my shooting.

Armed;

Assault police; Qianqian interrogator

murderer……

So he stopped hesitating, stood firm and pulled out the Type 92 pistol from his waist, pulled out the gun, opened the safety, loaded, and quickly aimed at the middle of the opponent's body.

"Bang bang bang!"

All three bullets shot through Lao A's body. The dagger that was originally held tightly in his hand fell to the ground, making a crisp sound in the quiet late night.

He staggered a few steps, touched the part of the shot in his abdomen with one hand, and fell to the ground in a flash. After pausing for a long time, he raised his arm and waved to the policeman who shot him.

This was the first time Chen Shu shot and knocked down the real person. He kept his gun and shot him. He kept his gun and looked at the scene in front of him with a little dull look. Seeing the suspect waved to him, he also cooperated with his arms holding the gun and slowly leaned over.

Old A sat on the ground panting, regardless of the gunshot wounds in his belly, staring at the slowly approaching policeman.

He struggled to stand up on the ground, but his hands were shaking, soft and weak without any strength.

Even breathing requires a lot of strength.

Finally, he could only sit on the ground, stretch out his bloody right hand, and beg the policeman who shot him down, "Comrade Police... Those who reported me... They still owe me a million... They just don't want to pay back the money..."

"Ahem!"

Lao A just felt like a fishbone stuck in his throat, and a smell of fishy sweetness rolled in his mouth.

He suddenly realized that if he hadn't asked for more than a million that didn't belong to him, maybe he wouldn't have reported it to the police.

Lao A forced himself to resist the discomfort and continued, "Comrade Police, I am guilty, but the money is clean... Please tell my wife, just say that Xiao B and the others... a few of them who used to be with me and still owe me one million... Thank you... Thank you..."

Old A's arm was no longer conscious, and his body shook for several times before he could barely support him and not fall down.

He lowered his head and reached out to wipe the sweat from his forehead. When he raised his head again, his face was mixed with blood and water, which looked a bit ferocious, but every word in his words was full of family matters:

"After taking the money... I will share half of it to my wife... I will share half of it to Xiao Ming's mother..."

After saying that, he let out a long sigh and smiled at the policeman in front of him who was bowing his head and listening to him carefully, with no previous tyranny in his eyes.

His head tilted, and his body, which was unable to support him, fell backwards.

"Thank you, comrade police." Old A, whose eyes were completely dark, said silently in his heart, without resenting the policeman who shot him.

Perhaps for him, death is both atonement and liberation.

Three shots hit the other party before. Seeing Lao A who was shot fell to the ground and struggled to death, Chen Shu's heart beat violently, and felt a heat rising from the soles of his feet, and an unspeakable excitement surged into his heart.

He felt that he had explained to Chen Chuan.

But the wife and children who had been nagging before his death made Chen Shu's heart tremble. Even though Lao A was a murderer and even if Lao A attacked the police, his wife and daughter were innocent.

Maybe the two of them were lying in some corner at this moment, and their eyes widened, waiting for their husbands and fathers in the sky.

Chen Shu watched the person he killed fall to the ground quietly, and felt waves of coldness falling from his head.

It's cool.

Under the dim street light, Chen Shu, who was lonely and lonely, could only hold the handle of the pistol and gun on his waist tightly, thinking that this was the support of his life. But the biting and cold metal feeling surged from his arms as his palms surged from his heart, and his hands could not bear it, and slowly began to shake.

I don’t know how long it took, but when he finally heard the sound of a sirens suddenly sounding from behind, he suddenly woke up and found that his whole body was shaking constantly.

He kept taking deep breaths, then deeper.

I just thought it was just a dream, and Chen Chuan would come over with a smile and play an indifferent joke with him; the fugitive Lao A was brought to justice and actively transformed in prison to wait for the day when he returned to society and family.

Yes, he has his wife and daughter waiting.

Chen Shu's thoughts scattered everywhere, but the light from his eyes glansed at the corpse lying motionless on the ground.

The old body.

A complete coldness swept over again, pressing against Chen Shu's skin, drilling straight into his pores and reaching every corner of his body.

"It's cold, it's so cold."

Chen Shu looked down at his slightly trembling hands, feeling the trembling of his whole body in real time, and even the slightest bit of shock in his pores hurt his brain nerves like a needle.

It was an early morning in June.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

The sirens sounded from behind, and the support force finally came.
Chapter completed!
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