Chapter 366: At the end of the road, warm at 1 o'clock

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Pei Deyong stood up covered with blood, pressed against the wall, and walked to the door of the house inside.
Downstairs, the sound of the body scraping the glass ballad sounded, and Pei Deyong looked back at the direction of the stairs, and kicked the door of the inside room with a loud bang.
In a 15-six-sq-meter room, a thin middle-aged man in a thin undershirt is holding the head of the bed to stand up, but he seems to have trouble with his legs, like he can't work hard, and his head is sweaty. And failed to stand upright.
Beside the bed, a ten-year-old boy turned his head and looked at Pei Deyong when he heard the sound.
"Ha ha."
After Pei Deyong recovered, he reached out and wiped the blood on his face, and looked at the two of them with a smile.
The middle-aged man froze for a few seconds, immediately waved his hand and shouted, "Brother ... brother!"
"It's really God that I think I'm injustice, but I can't see it, leaving a way to make me struggle." Pei Deyong glared at the beads and walked over, reaching forward to catch.
The middle-aged man reached out to push Pei Deyong, and although the little boy next to him looked frightened, but did not dodge, he stepped forward and shouted with open palms: "... Uncle ... Uncle, don't catch my dad. "
After Pei Deyong looked at the little boy for a moment, he pulled the collar of his neck by one hand, frowning and pulling it towards the door.
"Don't touch my son!" The middle-aged reaches out to block.
"Boom!"
Pei Deyong recovered, kicked his thin middle-aged man, and dragged the little boy to the stairs.
In the hall, the slightly messy footsteps just stopped suddenly.
"Kang!"
Pei Deyong shot downstairs and shouted: "The plot has reversed! Don't move, you are in hostage!"
Having finished, Pei Deyong pointed the gun at the back of the little boy's head, picked up the thunder in his left hand and directly bounced off the insurance and said, "Put this on!"
The little boy turned his head when he heard the sound and looked at Pei Deyong with clear and terrified eyes.
"Grab it!" Pei Deyong shouted.
The little boy looked at him, his face pale and trembling.
"I let you hold on!" Pei Deyong stared at his eyes and pressed his child's forehead with a gun.
The child's head was knocked against the wall, and there was a muffled noise. He stared at Pei Deyong blankly, and said for a long time: "Uncle ... Uncle ... I listen to you, don't shoot me. "
When Pei Deyong heard this, he was stunned. He did not expect that a boy in his twenties would be able to say such things in fear.
The little boy stretched out his hand slowly, holding his mouth and said, "I ... we have no money to take medicine ... the doctor said he will not live long."
Pei Deyong looked at the other person's eyes, his brow furrowed, and he stretched out his hand and threw the safety thunder through to order: "Press and hold this with your thumb!"
downstairs.
"Pei Deyong, are you a beast ?! Can you run?" Ding Guozhen's cry rang.
"Can't run, I can't pull a few backs!" Pei Deyong saw that the child had grabbed Lei with both hands, and immediately urged out loudly: "Go down, hurry!"
After the boy heard the sound, holding thunder in his hands, he walked towards the bottom of the steps.
"Goodong!"
The middle-aged man in the house leaned on the wall and hurried forward two or three steps before his legs fell to the ground suddenly.
Pei Deyong frowned and said, "Don't move!"
"Brother ... brother ... you treat me, I'll host you, don't touch the child!" The middle-aged man lay on the ground, shouting with red eyes: "He was born in my family, he has not enjoyed the blessing, I beg you, you think he is a child, I give you a kowtow ...! "
When middle-aged finished talking, he bumped his head against the ground.
Pei Deyong twitched his mouth, turned his head directly, and shouted at the child: "Stand on the steps, raise your hands!"
The boy stopped at the sound, stood on the lower part of the steps, and raised his hands.
In the hall, Ding Guozhen and more than a dozen police officers looked up and saw the child raising thunder with both hands.
"Fuck, isn't it evacuation ?! What's been doing for such a long time?" Zhu Weihong asked, with his eyes hidden in the bunker.
"Time is too tight! You can only shout outside and let them leave consciously." The policeman beside him responded in a low voice.
With sweat on his forehead, Ding Guozhen looked at the little boy in a daze, and said with a trembling voice: "Pei Deyong! Can you walk like a man? Ah? What's the point of a kid? You think you can run ?"
"Don't JB me!" Pei Deyong gasped back: "I've never been a man, I'm a villain!"
Ding Guozhen turned his head to look at the rear and asked in a low voice, "Team Qin!"
The policeman on the back side pointed his finger to the shed.
"Don't whisper to me!" Pei Deyong said with a trembling voice: "I know someone wants to hit in! I check the three numbers, if you don't retreat, I will kill the one inside!"
The voice fell, and the room was quiet for a moment. Only the middle-aged man still begged with a crying cry.
Suddenly, the little boy looked back at Pei Deyong, wowed, cried with both hands shaking, thundering down the stairs, shouting: "Uncle ... Uncle ... I beg you ... you let him go" ... Do n’t let him shoot my dad ... I beg you ... I have no relatives ...! "
Ding Guozhen and others were stunned.
The little boy turned back with tears on his face, looking at Pei Deyong and said, "Uncle ... I listen to you ... don't hit my father ... I listen to you ...!"
"Lying trough!"
Pei Deyong looked at the child's expression and listened to what he said, but he was discouraged at this instant.
Yes, at such a moment, Pei Deyong, who didn't know how many lives he had in his hand, was soft-hearted and discouraged, even knowing clearly that he was playing and could not struggle.
Indoors, the middle-aged man lay on the ground and asked with a trembling voice: "Brother ... do you have any children ... think about him ... looking at my son, they are the same ...!"
"You shut up!" Pei Deyong's eyes were red, his gun was pointed, and he pointed at the other party: "Lying there, don't talk!"
"Uncle ... Uncle ... Don't shoot my dad!" The boy stepped back.
Pei Deyong turned around: "Don't move, don't move, go forward, I will kill you!"
With three consecutive shouts, Pei Deyong's palms were shaking, but he didn't pull the trigger.
"Boom, wow!"
Just then, there was a crackling sound of broken glass in the next room.
"Dang wailing!"
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"Boom!"
The sound of gas explosion sounded, and smoke rose instantly at the stairs.
Holding a thunder, the little boy rushed up quickly and cried with a cry: "Dad ... Dad!"
Pei Deyong sat at the stairs, suddenly raised his arm and shoved the little boy shouting, "Don't move!"
The little boy was stunned.
Pei Deyong reached out and grabbed the opponent's palm, pressing Lei's loose hair hard, his voice trembling: "Don't move ... he ... he's okay ... don't let go, it will blow up!"
The child stopped moving in the smoke.
Pei Deyong leaned against the wall and slowly closed his eyes: "I your mother, I recognized it!"
A sound of footsteps sounded, Qin Yu, wearing an explosion-proof suit and goggles, rushed to the stairs, looked down at Pei Deyong's posture, and froze for a moment.