Chapter 117:

In Jian Yao's impression, Zheng Chen, a young man, was silent, arrogant, and a bit childish. More like a stubborn big boy than a gangster. These days, they don't get along much. But he came.
Zheng Chen said, "I spoke to them in two words."
The caretaker's uncle was very distressed: "Brother Zheng, this is not compliant, the boss has ordered ..."
"I'll speak over there." Zheng Chen interrupted impatiently.
I didn't speak anymore.
Outside the door for a while, Bo Jinyan and Jian Yao heard Zheng Chen's voice sound again: "You two, are you really the police?"
Jian Yao looked at Bo Jinyan, he touched his chin lightly and replied deeply: "It doesn't matter anymore. The bergamot thinks we are."
Zheng Chenjing said for a moment, "But you always lied to us."
Bo Jinyan laughed with a mockery: "Just eat."
Jian Yao just watched him talk with Zheng Chen so quietly. After a while, I heard Zheng Chen ask, "What are your last wishes, husband and wife? I try my best to achieve it."
As soon as this remark came out, even Bo Jinyan was slightly surprised.
Jian Yao said, "Thank you, Zheng Chen."
Bo Jinyan said, "Thank you very much. But we were born without regrets, and we died without complaints. Our husband and wife never have any last wishes."
The door was quiet for a long time before they murmured. Then Jian Yao and Bo Jin Yan knew that Zheng Chen had already left.
Of course, in this scene, every word that the three of them had spoken fell into Song Yan's eyes. He looked through the infrared telescope and saw Zheng Chen go away, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Call me Zheng Chen." His opponent said.
Zheng Chen arrived soon. Seeing everything after entering the room, he froze.
Song Yan didn't even look back, lit a cigarette, and said, "You're soft to them."
Zheng Chen replied: "They are not like the police. You have said before that the police will not be like him, and they will not show their strength."
Song Yi said, "What if I must kill them?"
Zheng Chen was silent for a moment and replied, "Kill then. You must make a decision for your own reasons."
Song Yan laughed, took another cigarette from the table and threw it to him, and then asked, "How many of them?"
Zheng Chen replied: "When I came here, I only saw Qin Sheng playing cards with people, and Zhao Kun was sleeping on the sofa."
Song Yan's mouth moved twice, and he sat down again, holding a gun in one hand and holding a telescope in the other, saying quietly: "Who is the police? It will soon be clear."
The plan was made yesterday with the smiling snake yesterday. At that time, he asked the smiling snake, if everything is speculation, how to prove who is the police?
The smiling snake laughed wildly and badly, saying, "Boss, haven't you ever doubted my identity before, send someone to check? I think I must have verified my identity, so now you dare to use me. But others I do n’t know yet. You tell everyone that I'm actually a policeman, and you will kill me tomorrow. You wo n’t doubt that. Whoever will save me will be the policeman.

...
Song Yan closed his eyes and opened them again. The smiling snake was right. If he didn't find out the policeman as soon as possible, he wouldn't even sleep well. This method of smiling snake seems simple and rude, and it is reasonable and reasonable to think about it carefully. And suddenly, don't give that police too much time to think. I'm pretty sure I can catch it.

At this moment, Jian Yao is worried about who will be caught.
But before she confided this concern to Bo Jinyan, he acted calmly, saying, "Relax, I have left a message to that policeman, and he will not act lightly."
Jian Yao said, "But in case he comes?"
Bo Jinyan said: "Oh, then I can only say that he is a pig teammate. Even a player like God, I can only admit it."
Jian Yao glanced at him: "Is this what you learned from An Yan?"
Bo Jinyan: "... Yes. But ..." He spoke sharply: "He will not come. A pig cannot survive in a wolf den for so long. He is also a wolf, or a more fierce and patient wolf than them. , So he must be calm. "
Jian Yao is more convincing. She nodded and asked, "Are you sure, 'he' will come again?"
Bo Jinyan showed a icy smile: "He will come. He sees me as a challenge, and he likes the game. Now, instead of being slumped, I suddenly appeared in his sphere of influence, enough to annoy him. I also How could he tolerate being killed so easily and anonymously? His character is arrogant and gloomy, so he will come. "
...
Jian Yao leaned on Bo Jinyan's shoulder and listened to the sound of water flowing outside the house. I didn't know how long it had passed. Suddenly she realized that a few crickets outside the door had not spoken for a long time.
Raising his head, he found that Bo Jinyan was sitting upright, with one hand resting on his knee and knocking.
"Come here," he said.
Jian Yao was shocked.
Sure enough, there was a humming sound outside the door. Getting closer.
And those few puppets didn't move at all. Jian Yao estimates that they have been shot from a distance.
Closer, closer. Jian Yao also heard the gentle, low-pitched male voice, singing "How can an angel hurt my heart?"
"Howcouldanangelbreakmyheart
Whydidn’thecatchmyfallingstar (why he failed to chase my shooting star)
...
Iheardhesealeditwithakiss (I heard he sealed it with his kiss)
Hegentlykissedhercherrylips (he gently kisses her lips)
... "
Bo Jinyan was right, he was paying tribute to the flower ogre. Because this was once Xie's favorite song. For how many nights Xie Yun was imprisoned, Jian Yao often heard him outside the cage and sang the song sadly, and he greeted her with a low smile: Hi, Jenney ...
Bo Jinyan had pulled Jian Yao to his feet. Jian Yao's heart seemed to sink into a piece of water covered by a black paint, but her eyes were even brighter and sharper. She touched the gun hidden in the hem of her clothes, but it wasn't time to draw the gun, otherwise Song Yan and others will be suspicious. She took a deep breath, but felt that Bo Jinyan had clenched her hand.
"Stand behind me." His voice was cold, low, and beyond doubt. Jian Yao looked up and saw the sharp lines on his side, and the dark sunglasses that covered all expressions.
"Bang--" A dull gunshot followed by the sound of unlocking. Then the door was opened. The cold air outside and the clear moonlight starlight all poured in.
A person, standing ten meters away, held an assault rifle at them.
"Come out," he said, "how can you and I talk in a small broken house?"
He was wearing a black hoodie, a peaked cap and a tall, thin figure, just like last year. The difference is that he has a king mask on his face. The king's expression was a bit sad, but his moustache was raised high, and it was a little funny.
Bo Jinyan took Jian Yao's hand and came out. He was silent for a moment and smiled: "It's you."
Gu An smiled and answered, "Of course it is me. Is it a surprise?"
"Why did you come? Not willing to die?"
Gu Anji laughed even harder and sighed, "Yeah, how can I let those idiots kill you?"
In the distance, Song Yan, who was standing by the window, was still quiet, but the muscles of his face were moving silently. Behind him, Zhao Kun, Qin Sheng, and Zheng Chen all looked at the scene with a telescope, and did not speak.
Bo Jinyan took another two steps forward, and his body was always facing Gu An's direction, keeping Jian Yao behind him.
"I want to know, how did you get into the bergamot?" He asked.
Gu An tilted his head and looked at the sight again. The thrill in his heart was somewhat irrepressible. He smiled and answered, "Kill a few people, grab a few shipments, and naturally emerge. What do you ask these boring words? Come with me , Let's go to a better place. "
But Bo Jinyan didn't move, and continued to ask without hesitation: "Don't you be afraid they will notice something different if you do this?"
Gu An chuckled: "They won't notice it. When they come at three o'clock, they will only think that you two killed the guard and escaped. You can't find me. If it does, what's the matter, I In the bergamot, I have got everything I want, this organization, Song Yan ... all of them, like the women left by me, I don't care at all ... "
He didn't finish talking.
A sharp bullet broke through the air, hitting him instantly from near to far. Even though he responded extremely quickly, he fell right on the right shoulder after being thrown to the ground with a big rock. He grunted, and the rifle almost came out.
Jian Yao also pressed Bo Jinyan's body while lying down, and the three of them were lying on the ground, raising their faces, facing each other a few meters away.
Behind the mask, those eyes stunned, he shouted incredulously: "SimonKing! You actually teamed up with the bergamot to deal with me? Ha! Haha!"
Bo Jinyan ignored him at all. At this moment, the sound of gunshots from upstairs in the distance did not sound again, presumably no suitable shooting angle could be found. Gu An was holding heavy weapons in his hand, and shot from close range, Jian Yao and Bo Jin Yan would only prevail. Without further ado, Jian Yaozhen allowed Gu An's emotional ups and downs and drew his gun, and the muzzle was forced to the top of his head. However, Gu An's response was also very fast. A grab gun was raised, covered by a boulder, and the muzzle was facing Jian Yao's chest.
The two confronted each other.
Bo Jinyan quickly rose from the ground, but Gu An said coldly: "Stop. At this time, the blind should not be mixed. Otherwise, I will blast your woman's body with a shot." Then he raised his head and turned towards Jian Yao Very cold smile: "Oh, it seems to be very brave? Is it really brave, or is it more afraid?"
Jian Yao didn't panic at all, said with a slight smile: "You can also try, can I hit your head with a single shot. Life and death are long gone for me and him. But you, so dead, still How to realize those dreams? And everything you get from the bergamot becomes empty. I ca n’t bear it for you. "
Gu was quiet for a while, and suddenly "giggled" and smiled, saying, "You ... everyone ... really think you have a winning ticket? Do you think I have become the stubborn one? But everything is still going according to my plan ! "
Jian Yao was startled.