Chapter 918 The Dust Has Settled

Guan Junbiao knelt in front of Zhang Shengli, grabbing the waistband of his trousers with both hands. Now Guan Dagou couldn't tell whether it was day or night, and he couldn't feel his fists falling on him.

He had already hallucinated, and could vaguely see his wife looking at her from a distance. Zhang Shengli was holding a stone in his hand and raising it above his head. This scene was seen by Han Qian. Han Qian roared and bent down to pick up the stone on the ground. , he found that his fingers didn't obey his orders at all.

Just when Han Qian was desperate, a rifle shot was heard, and Zhang Shengli's calf exploded with blood mist. Despite this, Zhang Shengli still did not give up and raised the stone again.

A roar came out.

"Surrender, or I'll kill you!"

Zhang Shengli ignored this. Han Qian turned his head and looked at Li Jinhai, who was wearing a bulletproof vest. Before he could speak, Li Jinhai pulled the trigger.

Puff puff puff puff.

Four bullets accurately hit Zhang Shengli's back. The stone in his hand fell on Guan Dagou's shoulder. He was shot five times. Zhang Shengli did not fall down. He roared and punched Guan Junbiao on the temple.

He knew that he would definitely die today. At this time, Qin Yaozu kicked Li Jinhai away, took the 95 rifle from his hand, and held the gun in his hand for a second to declare victory.

A bullet pierced the night and accurately focused on the back of Zhang Shengli's head.

Zhang Shengli's body hit the ground hard, splashing blood instead of dust. Qin Yaozu roared at Han Qian.

"Where is everyone?"

Han Qian ignored Qin Yaozu's roar and rushed towards Guan Junbiao like crazy. Guan Datou lay flat on the ground and smiled at Han Qian.

"Brother Han... Han."

"Everyone is safe, don't say anything yet! Old Qin, second uncle."

At this time, Li Jinhai had already arrived, picked up Guan Dagou and ran away. At this moment, Liu Shengge appeared next to Qin Yaozu and said calmly.

"Feng Lun was captured by Su Liang. In the woods south of the hotel, Su Liang was shot in the right leg. The hostages are all in the basement of the hotel. I defused the explosives and tied them up."

Qin Yaozu started distributing tasks through the intercom. The policeman from the yamen entered the island with a rifle. Han Qian was lying on the ground looking at the sky. Qin Yaozu turned off the intercom and whispered.

"Where is Lin Zongheng?"

Liu Shengge frowned and said doubtfully.

"Lin Zongheng? Is he also on the island? I went to the island later, and I didn't find Lin Zongheng. Then you have to look for it carefully. Is it nothing to do with me? I'm leaving first."

"Go to the Yamen Gate and wait."

"I!"

The rifle was pointed at Liu Shengge, who raised his hands, and then licked his lips at the handcuffs on Qin Yaozu's waist. Qin Yaozu snorted, Liu Shengge raised his head and laughed, smiling, he lowered his head and turned to look Han Qian sighed.

Is this stage play coming to an end?

"The stage is still exciting and the actors are still there."

Liu Shengge raised his head, looked at Han Qian, and said calmly.

"I hope so, otherwise it will be too boring. Can you leave?"

"I can't walk anymore, please carry me."

Liu Shengge stepped forward and took Han Qian's arm. This guy did not carry Han Qian on his back, but put him on his shoulders and walked towards the seaside, away from Qin Yaozu. Han Qian said.

"Where's Lin Zongheng?"

Liu Shengge sighed and said calmly.

"I guess I didn't kill him this time when I was recalling his short life on the cliff."

Han Qian whispered.

"I know, because I can't do it either."

Liu Shengge sighed.

"Yes, the prince of Binhai is armed with swords and swords. No matter what he has done or what he has done, if he is about to die, it would be better to leave him the last trace of respect."

"What if I just killed him?"

"You can't kill me! I'm here, can you see what I'm thinking with all your arrogance?"

"Eunuch Liu! I'm very unhappy. I probably understand why people in ancient times would fight for their entire lives, and then die like this. It's boring."

"So... stop talking and go back to Binhai."

"There's something."

"you say!"

"Can you stop carrying me? My ribs are broken."

"Just bear with it."

Su Liang and others arrived at the Yamen Gate. Qin Yaozu looked at Feng Lun who was lying on the ground with his limbs tied together. Then he glanced at the gun in Su Liang's hand and Qin Yaozu said lightly.

"Why don't you give it back to me?"

Su Liang was stunned, and then hurriedly handed the gun to Qin Yaozu. Qin Yaozu stepped forward and squatted in front of Su Liang, looking at his wound, and whispered.

"I don't remember that I gave you a gun. I won't hold you accountable for this matter. In the future, when you kidnap people, you will be treated like kidnapping pigs in the countryside. It's so humiliating. What he said..."

"Socks, mine."

"Can you still leave?"

"A little dizzy."

When the words fell, Su Liang fell to the ground with a thud. Qin Yaozu turned around and called to the medical staff. After examination, the doctor determined that he had lost too much blood and the bullet seemed to be still inside. Qin Yaozu looked at the fainted Su Liang, although he thought that he would rather die than let go of Zhang Shengli. Guan Junbiao, he sighed.

They are all good kids!

But Lin Zongheng is not here?

There is a lie in this, otherwise Luo Shen's injury cannot be explained.

On the edge of the cliff, Liu Shengge climbed up bit by bit. Looking at the waves under the cliff, Lin Zongheng turned over with difficulty. When he looked up at the stars again, he smiled like a childish child, with tears falling from the corners of his eyes. He opened his mouth with difficulty and smiled.

"Mom, you came to pick me up. I miss you so much. If I knew I could see you this way, I would have gone to see you when I was seven years old."

In Lin Zongheng's sight, a plump woman wearing home clothes showed her the most kind smile in mid-air. Lin Zongheng missed this smile for twenty-two years.

Lin Zongheng stretched out his hand with difficulty, trying to cover those gentle hands. He cried and laughed at the same time.

"Mom, Zongheng didn't lose! To Han Qian, to Liu Shengge, to Feng Lun, my son didn't lose. My son just doesn't want to live in this world anymore. All the people I love have left, mother! You should let me and you Let's go together, my son hurts, it hurts a lot, my legs hurt, my hands hurt, my heart aches, I just want to be your son in this life, mom!"

Lin Zongheng's tears blurred his vision, and he hurriedly wiped them away. He wanted to see his mother's face clearly, to see his mother's deep love for him, and to see his mother open her arms to him.

Lin Zongheng stood up with difficulty. Every movement hurt his heart. Standing on the edge of the cliff, Lin Zongheng opened his arms.

"mom!"

"Zongheng, mom is here."

"If you were here, would you protect me? Protect me like my father."

"I will! You will always be mother's baby."

"Mom! I want to hug you."

Lin Zongheng closed his eyes and leaned forward to fall. As he fell, he felt that he was in his mother's warm embrace. He smiled, very happily and childishly.

The moment he landed, a picture appeared in Lin Zongheng's head.

"Hello...why are you unhappy?"

"My mother died."

"Do you have no relatives anymore?"

"And my dad."

"No...don't be unhappy, my name is Nuan Nuan, what about you?"

"I...who am I? My name is Lin Zongheng."

Because my name is Lin Zongheng, I am reluctant to shoot you!

Han Qian?

He knows shit.