Breaking Through the Clouds: 17.Chapter 17

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“——Don’t move.”

Just like the opening of the door of Sesame in the story, Jiang Ting stopped all his actions when the spell fell.

Even his thinking was frozen, and there was a momentary blank.

——Immediately afterwards, the entire row of railings tipped outwards, and Yan Xiu fell to the sixth floor!

“…!”

Everything happened in the same second. While losing the center of gravity, Ajie grabbed the top of the railing, slid and climbed up with force; but Yan Xi couldn’t see what was happening, so he slipped. Got out.

It is said that people will subconsciously repeat all the important scenes of this life before death, but at that moment, Yan Xiu’s brain is empty, there is nothing, and there is no time to think about it.

Instinctively, when he was weightless, he desperately grasped with both hands, the tip of his right finger pressed the edge of the concrete floor of the roof, but could not support the weight of the whole body; this grasp only slightly stopped the fall. , In that fleeting time, his right hand grabbed the leaning railing, sonorous!

The rooftop on the sixth floor is nearly twenty meters above the ground.

The hollow iron rod hit the concrete floor, bent into a dangerous arc, and hung the one-handed Yan Xiu in the air.

Yan Xi’s cry was stuck in his throat abruptly, and the pores all over his body opened up, and cold sweat poured out–at this moment he finally knew that cold sweat was not just an adjective.

“I fuck…”

All the feelings about dying and surviving are condensed into these short words. Yan Xiu also fumbled and grasped the iron rod with his other hand. He was about to pull up and climb up to the roof, suddenly pained like ten fingers crush , Almost made him let go and fall–

Someone is stepping on him to death!

That professional killer!

“I haven’t seen you in a few years, how have you been?”

Jiang Ting stood frozen in place, the muzzle gradually moved from the back of his head to behind his ears, and he drew a semicircle along the auricle, from the mandible to the cheek, just like a lover’s finger tracing the skin, on top of it. Temples.

The voice approached and whispered in his ear: “Are you afraid of death?”

Jiang Ting’s temples were soaked, and sweat gathered along his cheeks to his chin.

While the demonic bewitching continued, I asked: “Are you afraid that the policeman will fall to death?”

Not far from the edge of the roof, Ajie’s soles stomped on Yan Xiu’s fingers, then walked away a few steps to find a moment, bending over to pick up a sharp stone.

“He didn’t have to die. If it weren’t for you, the story would have changed from many years ago…”

Jiang stopped moving forward, but only heard the click of the muzzle, and the bullet was pushed up!

“I’m not allowed to move,” the owner of the voice joked.

——At this moment, the faint sound of police sirens from far away at night became clear in the wind, and reinforcements arrived!

“…Then you shoot,” Jiang Ting said coldly, his chest rising and falling, exhaling hot and **** gas. He raised his finger inch by inch and grabbed the muzzle, and said every word: “Shoot, don’t persuade.”

Then he pushed the muzzle away and rushed out!

The gunfire may or may not have sounded, but no one noticed in the moment of chaos. Ajie raised a stone and slammed it down at Yan Xiu’s **** fingers. The next moment, when the wind came behind him, Jiang Ting threw him out!

As far as the normal level of a professional killer is concerned, he shouldn’t get caught by anyone behind him. But Ajie didn’t expect Jiang Ting to rush over. He was caught off guard for a while. The two rolled over and ran into the corridor door a few steps away. The rusty lock couldn’t stop such a big push, and the iron door bounced open with a sound. After that, Jiang Ting pressed Ajie and rolled straight down the stairs.

Yan Xi gritted his teeth from the suspended sixth floor and climbed back to the rooftop. While rubbing his eyes like crazy, he staggered and chased forward. He just took two steps and just listened to-bang!

The bullet splashed a slip of rubble, clinging to his feet and hit the ground!

Yan Xi turned his head, and in the night, a figure stood a few meters away with a gun in his hand.

The muzzle was pointed at him accurately.

“…!” Ajie cursed something during the tumbling gap, but he couldn’t hear him at all. He was dragged and rolled down the corridor like a sandbag, and he had no time to reach out to Jiang Ting’s head in panic, boom! A loud noise hit the concrete wall hard at the corner.

The cement fragments are pouring down, scattered all over the place.

The siren is getting louder and louder, and human ears are approaching quickly. However, Jiang Ting couldn’t hear anything. His ears seemed to be covered by deep water, his left elbow was tilted at an abnormal angle, and a few blood foams were choked in his throat.

The ground was shaking in a trance, and someone was walking fast approaching.

——Who is it?

Jiang Ting wanted to see clearly, he tried to open his eyes, but all the sights in the dim corridor were shaking violently in sight. He trembled and panted, his consciousness getting more and more blurred, like an invisible giant hand holding his soul into the abyss.

His hand dropped slowly, and finally fell into the boundless darkness before he could see the coming person.

……

In the midsummer evening, the sky is burning.

The little boy walked through the golden wilderness, the afterglow smeared on the tall mahogany door of the theater. The gorgeous chandeliers were dim, the red curtains were half-dangling, and the empty seats cascaded towards the end of the line of sight; he carefully wrapped up his worn-out coat, squatting behind the railings of the second-floor box, looking at the stage through the gap.

Behind the curtain is a straight silhouette of the fiddler, a boy of the same age as the little peeper.

I’veseentheworld, doneitwell

Hadmycakenow

Diamonds, brilliant

AndBelAirnow

……

The fiddler’s tuxedo and leather shoes gleamed under the shadow of the lamp. Suddenly, he looked up to the second floor, met his little **** accurately, and then showed a smile on his face.

The melody circulates above the theater, rushing to the distant years.

The little boy passed through the golden wilderness, and the ears of wheat fell back on both sides like the sea separated by Moses’ rod. The wind blew across his ears, and Chang Gengxing flashed a bright halo; his partner of the same age stood at the end of the cliff, stretched out his right arm in the wind, hugged his running body, and kissed him on the top of black hair.

The setting sun casts afterglow from their immediate shadows, melting the cascading mountains into golden water.

Hotsummernights, midJuly

WhenyouandIwereforeverwild

Thecrazydays, citylights

Thewayyou’dplaywithmelikeachild

……

“Say you will never betray me, I will take you away.”

“I will never betray you!”

The evening breeze swept away the vows, the twilight enveloped the sky, the dark clouds circulated rapidly, the golden red was gradually replaced by azure and blue, and the huge city lit up an inch of light at the end of the horizon.

WillyoustilllovemewhenI’mnolongeryoungandbeautiful

Dreamland Zhong Jiang stopped taller and grew up. He opened his arms through the explosion of gunpowder smoke, letting his body fall freely to the ground.

WillyoustilllovemewhenIgotnothingbutmyachingsoul

The figure on the cliff is getting farther and farther away, getting smaller and smaller. Jiang Ting saw him stretch out his hand in the direction where he fell, but the wind whistling between the sky and the earth blew through his fingers, and the background was a vast sky illuminated by fire.

The melody is long and mellow, and the years are short as smoke. Jiang Ting stared at him, raised his gun, and pulled the trigger at the rapidly shrinking figure above his head——

“Iknowyouwill—” He heard someone singing in the wind.

——YouwillstilllovemewhenI’mnolongerbeautiful.

In the next instant, the bullet came back through time, piercing his own heart in the dripping blood!

“Cough cough cough!”

“Wake up!” “Blood pressure is normal, breathing is normal.” “Quickly, notify the criminal investigation team!”

Jiang couldn’t stop coughing and was dizzy. He thought of getting up, but he was caught in a rush. In the chaos, Yang Mei screamed, “Brother Jiang, how are you?” “Don’t move, come!” The sound broke through the noise, and the ears were clear, until a pair of powerful hands reached out and pressed Jiang Ting back to the bed.

“He’s okay,” Yan Xiu said solemnly, “I have a slight concussion, don’t let him get up.”

Jiang Ting’s mind was tossed in dreams and reality. His brain was torn in half. While lying on a hospital bed, he fell from a high cliff at the same time. The violent fall and dizziness made him feel nauseous, and he was immediately vomited. The nurse had an eye shot with a sharp hand.

The injection was quite effective, and the potion quickly pulled his confused soul back to reality. After a few minutes, as if his soul had finally fallen to the ground, Jiang Ting suddenly exhaled this breath from his chest and opened his eyes dimly.

“…It’s not too serious, but the patient’s physical condition is too poor. Pay attention to lying in bed for a few days…”

Jiang Ting moved his left hand, so painful that he was immediately held down by Yang Mei, so he turned to pinch the eyebrows with his right hand. With the pain, he barely squeezed a sentence from his throat: “Yan Xi?”

Yang Mei didn’t expect that his first sentence turned out to be this, and she stopped immediately.

Yan Xi interrupted the doctor with a gesture to indicate that he understood everything, and then immediately came up and asked: “How are you?”

His eyes slowly focused, and Jiang Ting could see that he was lying in the ward. The sky would be dark outside. It might already be the next day.

Yang Mei must have arrived in the middle of the night after receiving a notice. At this moment, her eyes were slightly red, and she was very worried. Several people who helped in her KTV were stopped outside the ward.

Yan Xi’s eyes were washed urgently, with bandages wrapped around his fingers and fingers, bleeding faintly from the edges.

“It’s okay.” Jiang Ting couldn’t help coughing as soon as he spoke, nodded slightly to Yang Mei, and said hoarsely: “You go out first.”

“But…”

Jiang Ting raised his hand to stop her.

Yang Mei was full of slander, but didn’t dare to say it, so she frowned Liu’s eyebrows and stared at Yan Xi fiercely before getting up and saying goodbye.

The doctor also left with the nurse on duty. With the door panel clicking, only the two of them were left in the ward.

Jiang Ting’s dislocated left arm has been connected and hung with a triangular bandage. He is leaning against the white soft pillow beside the bed. Very soft and thin.

Yan Xiu asked: “Are you sure you won’t sleep for a while?”

Jiang Ting half-closed his eyes for a while and shook his head.

“Come on, if it wasn’t for you this time, I would have to confess my eight achievements.” Yan Xiushun pulled a chair and sat on the edge of the hospital bed, with a little carelessness, smiled and said, “I didn’t expect you The speculation that criminals are trying to interfere with the focus of the police investigation turned out to be correct. Fortunately, we rushed to re-examine Hu Weisheng’s den and recovered a large number of outdated drug-making tools. Now the city bureau is working overtime to interrogate that surnamed Hu. , You said that we both lived and died together, but I didn’t expect…”

Jiang Ting asked: “He ran away?”

Yan Xi’s eyebrows twitched, and he noticed that Jiang Ting’s personal pronoun was—he.

Not them.

“It’s not that I ran away.” Yan Xi sighed and sighed: “I underestimated the enemy and almost fell into the hands of the grandson. After you threw him down, I climbed up from the rooftop, and then found out that the suspect had returned. There was an accomplice who was still armed with a gun, and a shuttle hit my foot. It was really dangerous.”

Jiang Ting was indeed ill, and his spirit was so bad that he did not hide the slight changes in his expression: “What then?”

“Then it didn’t matter. I had a confrontation with the accomplice for about half a minute. The reinforcements from the city council rushed to the scene with the police siren. The man heard the police car coming, but didn’t want to fight, and took a gun into you. The corridor down.”

Yan Xiu’s tone did not change at all, and he paused immediately, looking straight at Jiang Ting:

“At that time, you were confronting the killer in the corridor. I was afraid that you might have some shortcomings, so I rushed in. The stairwell was very dark. I ran down a few steps and saw–“

Yan Xi gave a deliberate narration, and as expected, Jiang Ting immediately asked: “You…”

Then Yan Xiu unexpectedly discovered that Jiang Ting was not asking this question, and he was not even interested in what happened in the corridor at that time.

Jiang Ting asked: “Did you see his face?”