Chapter 118:

Explosion.
The sudden explosion sounded like a howl of a beast on the ground, breaking through a window.
The river bank was already empty, and the explosion was not far apart, as if it were in the ear. Jian Yao stepped back half a step, looked up violently, but saw the explosion, isn't it the small building where Song Yan is?
Gu An, there was a dark trick!
Thinking of this, Jian Yao felt a cold heart, returning to her head when she was in a hurry. But it was too late. Gu An treated his body in his own way, seized her distracted gap, grasped her pistol body, twisted aside, and pulled the trigger at the same time to shoot!
It was said that it was faster and faster, and Jian Yao's response rate was also trained very quickly by Fang Qing this year. She was in the wrong shape, avoided the shot, and banged on the ground. Jian Yao lost her gun in her hand, but in such a crisis, she did not retreat and took her hands back to seize the gun. This trick is not based on skill, but on courage. Gu An was taken aback, and her assault rifle was twisted off her hands and dropped to the ground.
However, Gu An was still in a good position after all. When he saw that the gun was released, he also fought hard and boxed heavily on Jian Yao's abdomen. Jian Yao could not dodge, and he bent down with pain. Yao hummed and fell to the ground.
In such a thrilling struggle, Gu An always felt that something was wrong.
An electro-optic flint fluttered across his mind-what about Simonking? !! He has been quiet for too long, how could he be indifferent to his wife's safety?
For a moment, he looked up and understood.
Bo Jinyan still stood at the door of the hut, his face pale, and his fists clenched into his fists.
This blind man is powerless, haha. He and Jian Yao both had guns in their hands, and Bo Jinyan approached hurriedly. There was a smile on Gu An's mouth, and he liked to look at SimonKing's helplessness. For example, a year ago, for example, now, ha ha ha ... He also glanced at the corner of his eyes, and on the ground not far from Bo Jinyan, there were several puppets lying on his back. One of them did not have a gun on his waist. But it doesn't matter. Even if a blind man is extremely clever, he cannot know that there is a gun there, nor can he get the gun accurately and quickly ...
Gu An pushed the fallen Jian Yao away, and the mask on her face slipped. He looked up again at the faint fire in the small building opposite him, and his heart was amused. He stooped to pick up the gun that he had dropped, and said lazily, "SimonKing, now we are the two of us. It's wonderful ..."
His words came to a halt.
The back of the head, patted lightly.
It was a gun, an icy pistol, which hit his head with great accuracy.
"Yeah, it's wonderful, mask killer." A low cello-like voice came.
Gu An was settled.
Simonking ...
He turned around almost immediately. In addition to the dark muzzle, he also saw a pair of bright eyes.
Even though the mask killer was insane, his face became pale at this moment. Everything was as expected, except that the man opened his eyes at the moment. He saw Simonking, who hated and feared them, and just stood on the open space outside the hut without sunglasses, and he dropped them on the ground. He was holding a gun, and the name lying on the ground was already empty. His eyes were as clear as they were then, just like the moon in the water. He stood so clear and clear, dead and independent, like he had stared at everything for a long, long time.
Gu An's tears burst out suddenly, but a grin and hoarse voice came out of her throat: "Haha ... Simonking, your eyes ... OK ..."
Bo Jinyan ignored his madness, and there was a quiet river in his eyes.
"Is it you who killed Fu Ziyu?"
Gu An's expression gradually became indifferent, and he casually replied: "Yeah, your Fu Ziyu, he is not fun at all, no matter how tortured, he refused to ask for mercy, and wanted to take away my Han Yumeng. I'll give him ... "
He didn't finish talking.
With a "bang" shot, Bo Jinyan had shot and hit his right chest. Gu An snorted and shook it a few times, but she didn't fall down. Her mouth was bloody, but her smile was even brighter: "Oh, Simon, Simon, are you angry? Are you sad? Do you think life is real ~ Mom is sad? You should have realized this already, why should you realize that Fu Zi was dead? "
"No. I don't think life is sad." Bo Jinyan said at the same time, "Bang" was another shot, hitting Gu An's abdomen, and Gu An couldn't stand up completely at this time, like a muddy pool soft on the ground, After listening to Bo Jinyan, he continued to say on the top of his head: "Some people, even if they die, his short life is as brilliant as a diamond. Some people live only with a false body, like a human but a ghost Ghost. Just because you are sad, so looking at the whole world is sad. "
Gu An just smiled and spit out blood.
"Your eyes ... when is it good?" He asked, "I used to doubt it, but you acted too much ... Oh, no, you lied to your wife ... Simonking, this round , I am so convinced that you are taking it orally, you are too good to play ... "
Bo Jinyan stared down at him and replied, "Three months ago. Oh ... I said to myself, never open my eyes until I find the murderer who killed the child."
Gu An saw that the air intake was more and less, and her face was extremely bleak, and she did not speak for a moment. But Bo Jinyan said at this moment: "Mask killer, look up."
Gu An was already full of blood, but grinned. He didn't know the intention of Bo Jinyan's move and slowly raised his head.
He suddenly trembled.
This time, he looked at Bo Jinyan's eyes more clearly.
Qing Jun, a proud, thin man, his eyes were deep and indifferent.
But why, in such a pair of eyes, Gu An also saw a trace of gentle sorrow.
That sadness, that faint water, is like another man ...
Gu An's body began to tremble, even if he had never been a human being, he felt some strange fear at the moment and stopped his heart. He suddenly shook his body and lost his voice: "Fu Ziyu ... ha ... Fu Ziyu ..."
However, at the moment Bo Jinyan's eyes were sad and faint, leaving only a certain dark and bottomless color.
"Yes," he said in Gu An's ear. "These ... are Zi Yu's eyes. They will be mine in the future."
He fired several shots at once, Gu An was finally out of breath, and flesh and blood lay on the ground dimly.
There was an instant of silence around.
Bo Jinyan squatted on the ground for a while and slowly stood up. Striding towards Jian Yao, picked her up from the ground.
Just then, there was a noise in the grass behind the wooden house. That was the sound of boots stepping on the gravel. Bo Jinyan slowly turned his head.
The man was hidden in the dark for half his body, holding a gun in his hand, and whispering, "You shouldn't have shot him yourself."

Three minutes before the explosion.
Above the small building, the atmosphere was quite dignified.
After Song Yi shot that shot, he found that Gu An had hid behind the rocks, and he could not find the shooting angle. Song Ye's heart filled with hatred, and he turned to look at the man closest to the door, which was also one of his toughest men enough to compete with Gu An. He said fiercely, "You take someone and bring Gu An back to me alive. Even if you only have a last breath, throw him like a dog and throw it in front of me."
The man was ordered to go. Song Zheng looked back, and saw Zheng Chen standing with his mobile phone, his face gloomy. Qin Sheng next to him was also gloomy. Song Yan's tone was extraordinarily calm, saying: "Except for this evil, the family will be very peaceful. The things that Gu An has in his hands will depend on you in the future."
Zheng Chen nodded, Qin Sheng busy said, "Yes."
Song Yan put on the monitoring headset again, held up his sniper rifle, and heard Gu An's voice coming from him: "Do you really think you have a winning ticket ... But everything is still going according to my plan!"
Song Kun was startled. Suddenly, he heard "Didi Di" sound beside him. With only a little effort, the sound became louder and more urgent. He turned around arrogantly, and saw Zheng Chen looking down at the phone—the sound was made by the phone.
A few days ago Gu An brought him a new phone!
Qin Sheng also came over in surprise. Song Yan responded the fastest, shouting, "Throw it!"
However, Zheng Chen was too late to lose it.
With the deafening roar, and a sudden flare of fire, everything burst instantly. The shock wave smashed all the glass in the room at once, and Song Xun and Qin Sheng who stood a little far away were hit hard, and at the same time they slammed on the ground. Nothing was heard in the ears.
The place where Zheng Chen stood was now a cloud of smoke, fire, and debris, and the flesh was blown up everywhere in the room, and there was nothing there.

Bo Jinyan stood up holding Jian Yao, and the man also walked from the dark to the light. His erect figure and tough face were exactly Zhao Kun.
Bo Jinyan walked to the door of the wooden house and picked up his sunglasses.
"Why are you here?" Bo Jinyan asked.
Zhao Kun replied: "Song Ye asked me to clean up Gu An, it's okay." At the same time, he stretched out his hand toward Bo Jinyan, who handed him a pistol. Zhao Kun took the handkerchief out of his pocket, wiped it carefully, then inserted it back into his waist, and then said, "Gu An is the one who killed me. But Professor Bo, you have taken this step too riskily." Pulled a cigarette out of his pocket.
Bo Jinyan smiled and said, "Burn it up."
This cigarette was thrown in the courtyard of Zhao Kun's house before the entire plan was implemented. A piece of paper was stuck in the cigarette and two words were written: "Don't move".
And when did Bo Jinyan notice the strangeness of Zhao Kun, when did it start?
It started from the first night here.
That night, Zhao Kun took people to the small courtyard where they were temporarily settled. It stands to reason that a man like him who is bold and attentive should not leave any trace since he decides to kill them the next day. Instead, he smoked a cigarette in the yard and dropped a half of it in a very eye-catching position. Smoke is very expensive, which is not reasonable. This is tantamount to reminding them that someone came over in the middle of the night.
Afterwards, Bo Jinyan's various observations of Zhao Kun found that he all met the undercover psychological portrait. And Zheng Chen, Qin Sheng, and Gu An were totally inconsistent. So it was decided that before implementing this strategy based on falsehoods, he could use a cigarette to pass information to him.
"How's the situation over there?" Bo Jinyan asked.
Zhao Kun replied: "Zheng Chen was killed and Qin Sheng and the bergamot were injured. We will now drag Gu An's body back and they will not be suspicious."
Bo Jinyan nodded: "Very good."
Zhao Kun calmed and said, "Because I lost that information, the entire bergamot is now under strict control, and I can't get in touch with the outside. Professor Bo, is there an instruction over there, what should we do next? I have already It was found that the large amount of money accumulated by the bergamot over the years, as well as a large number of arms and drugs, were all in the mountains. With so many things happening in succession, in his character, I was afraid that he would soon be absconding. I spent five years in the bergamot, and I have already reached this day. I don't want to lose anything, I must bring them all to justice! "
Bo Jinyan's eyes were as dark as night, and he smiled lightly, saying, "Rest assured, they can't run away. It's been so many days, if my people can't be with your Captain Zhu, use the existing All kinds of clues inferred where this place is. Then they can also pick up the boxed lunches. If I did n’t make a mistake, in these days, they will launch a general attack. We only need to protect ourselves and cooperate with them inside and out. Now. "
Zhao Kun smiled after listening, and breathed a long sigh of relief.
Just then, the person in Bo Jinyan's arms moved.
Bo Jinyan's body froze for a moment, and the sunglasses were in his hands. However, he was silent for a moment, instead of wearing it, he slowly lowered his head and looked at the woman in his arms.
Jian Yao squinted and opened her eyes.
She saw his face at first sight, and the eyes that finally opened. His eyes were mild and dark, and he stared at her momentarily. At this moment of silence, Jian Yao's heart was like a frozen river surface, and a huge crack suddenly opened. Tears burst out as she held the placket on his chest.