The man who was walking over saw this scene and ran over in an instant. When he looked at the man in Zhan Lian's arms, his lips were full of blood, and he shouted sharply: "Robert!"

Very quickly, a tall, strong Western man in a suit came over carrying a medical kit.

He looked serious and immediately checked Lin Lian's body.

Zhan Lianshi held Lin Liang's hand and refused to let go.

He stared at her bloodless face, the darkness rolling in his eyes.

Terrible anger is building up.

"She needs to be sent to the hospital immediately!"

For a brief moment, Robert spoke to Liu Yao, who was staring at the forest curtain.

Liu Yao stretched out his hand to hold Lin Liang over, but Zhan Lianshi picked up Lin Liang in an instant and strode towards the helicopter.

His steps were extremely fast, without any hesitation or pause.

Liu Yao squinted his eyes and looked at the muzzles on Zhan Lianshi's arms. Blood flowed from them as he moved.

But he didn't seem to feel anything. Those arms hugged the forest curtain tightly, without any weakness.

,pain.

It seemed that he was not injured.

Liu Yao stepped forward: "Follow me."

The helicopter rose, and the rumbling sound spread across the sky and the earth. The people lying on the ground, and the past grudges and grudges seemed to dissipate as the helicopter went away.

Only, in the long river of time, there is another insignificant speck of dust.

For the person involved, tonight is an unforgettable memory, but for time, it is just a tiny speck of dust.

"Haha...I killed him..."

"I killed him..."

"I actually killed him..."

"I finally killed him, haha..."

On the gravel and in the loess, Lin Jiaojiao kept smiling and talking.

She looked at the sky and the starry sky with confusion in her eyes.

There were countless pictures before her eyes, and these pictures were memories unique to her.

Her memories from childhood to adulthood.

recorded

, how did she get to this situation today.

There were people walking by her from time to time, and no one paid attention to her. However, the gun beside her had been taken away long ago. At this time, there were people beside her guarding her to prevent her from doing anything dangerous.

Zhao Qiwei's identity is involved in many cases, and everything here must be recorded without missing a beat.

Including Zhan Lianshi and Lin Lian who left.

At this time, everyone's focus was on Zhao Qiwei and Lin Youding.

Forensic doctors examined their injuries, while police officers took photos.

Under the car lights, there were obviously a lot of people, but it was very quiet.

It was so quiet that only the sound of the shutter could be heard.

Suddenly, a voice fell into their ears.

"I killed him!"

"I was the one who killed Zhao Qiwei!"

"I killed him!"

Lin Jiaojiao suddenly stood up and grabbed the person next to her, feeling extremely excited.

The person caught by her frowned for a moment, grabbed her hand, and looked at

What is she going to do.

Lin Jiaojiao looked at this man and said loudly: "I'll kill him!"

She turned around and said to the person next to her: "Am I very powerful?"

"I killed Zhao Qiwei!"

"I can't even think about it!"

"Obviously he is so powerful! I have been stepped on by him, and I can't move."

"But I actually killed him with a gun!"

"Gun...yes, gun!"

"Where's the gun?"

Lin Jiaojiao immediately looked around, but the gun had already been taken away.

She couldn't find it and was anxious.

"How come there isn't?"

"Is this fake? Am I dreaming?"

"No, it's impossible!"

"It's not a dream, absolutely not!"

As she spoke, she slapped her face with her hand. As she did so, she said, "Why doesn't it hurt?"

"Why doesn't it hurt?"

"..."

Her strangeness attracted the attention of everyone here

To her, especially the person in charge here.

The person in charge raised his hand to the people next to him, and several people immediately went up, controlled her, and took her into the car.

By this time, it was finally quiet here.

However, one person has been forgotten.

She was lying on the ground, motionless, and her eyes were fixed on the place where Lin Jiaojiao was before.

To be precise, it was the place where Lin Jiaojiao's gun was left.

She looked at it without blinking, as if she were dead.

However, it didn't.

She is not dead.

If possible, I believe she would rather be dead than alive.

Life is worse than death. This way of living is worse than being killed with one shot.

A person stood not far away. He looked at the finishing scene here, and then his eyes fell on the distant sky. The lights flashing in the night sky gradually disappeared, and the rumbling sound disappeared.

He picked up his cell phone and made a call: "Sir, it's all over."

(End of chapter)
Chapter completed!