Forty-Three Duel The air condensed into a heavy iron ball in an instant, floating precariously on Wu Wenfei's upper body, and could fall at any time. The icy cold wind blew past, mixed with cold rain, and slapped on him, and time seemed to

As if still, Wu Wenfei picked up the cigarette and took a deep breath, exhaled a burst of smoke, slowly walked over and bent down to pick up the pistol thrown by the ghost, with a dark face and no expression.

For some reason, the ghost hiding in the dark trembled. The reason even he found strange, no, it should be ridiculous: he actually felt scared! For this lazy policeman in front of him, this trash! An indescribable feeling.

The sense of humiliation made the blood in Guiying's body boil. Wu Wenfei's current expression was exactly the same as that of Cheng Shuai whom he met in the ruins of "Xixin Supermarket" at that time. Cheng Shuai! Guiying clenched his teeth, and there was a trace of blood due to excessive exertion.

Silk flowed out from between the teeth. This name that treats himself like a child and trash, Cheng Shuai...

"If... between two enemies, you remind me of Tang Peng... then I can be patient and play with you... But...

..The person you remind me of is Cheng Shuai! You... are finished!"

"Whoosh", a black shadow flashed out from the bushes behind Wu Wenfei. Before he could see the face of the black shadow clearly, it had disappeared into the bushes. A gust of cold wind blew by, as if nothing happened just now...

..

"Chi", a crisp tearing sound sounded, and a bloodstain suddenly appeared on Wu Wenfei's back. The blood was like a wild beast that broke out of the cage and gained freedom. It surged out desperately and soon soaked Wu Wenfei's entire back. The rain washed away

The blood soaked into the clothes was dripping down drop by drop... Wu Wenfei took out the cigarette in his mouth and looked at it. It seemed that it had been extinguished by the rain. He took out the lighter, lit the cigarette again, put it in the innermost part and took a long puff.

, exhaling a burst of smoke, not caring about the bleeding back, as if it was not his own...

The atmosphere became more tense, every breath caused the air to tremble, every heartbeat affected life, and the rain gradually became lighter...

Wu Wenfei picked up the pistol with the word "Wu" engraved on it, stared at the handle of the gun quietly, and gently wiped the scratches on it with his hand, memories gradually came to mind...

In a noisy street, several gangsters were handcuffed and taken away by the police one after another. The crowd lingered around for a long time, drunkenly discussing the scene where the gangsters had robbed the bank. At this time, a bearded man

The middle-aged man sneaked out of the crowd and left in a hurry. Wu Wenfei, who was still a young policeman, immediately guessed that he was an accomplice of the bank robber. He yawned and prepared to follow him quietly to prevent him from taking hostages, but he still

Before he could step forward to the partner assigned to him, a female police officer who had just entered the police station chased him desperately. The gangster quickly ran away. The policewoman chased him into a secluded alley. The gangster finally found himself in the alley.

It stopped at the end, it was a dead end.

"Put your hands up!" The policewoman pointed at the gangster with trembling fingers, half out of excitement and half out of fear.

"Bang", a bullet penetrated the female police officer's right shoulder, and severe pain came. She did not expect that the other party would suddenly shoot. This was not the case when she was trained at the police station, but the current situation did not allow it.

She thought, a pistol was pointed in front of her, and the policewoman seemed to see the God of Death in black waving to her, and her mind went blank...

A crisp gunshot rang in her ears, but she was safe. The policewoman looked up and saw that her lazy and careless partner was standing in front of her. A wisp of blood slowly overflowed from his chest. The policewoman was stunned.

, her eyes could not see anything, she was completely at a loss, "touch", there was a gunshot, and when she regained consciousness, she only saw the gangster slowly falling down, and then handed a hand to her, Wu Wenfei yawned lazily:

"This is not a movie. The real danger in this scene is our police. These desperadoes can do anything when they are forced into a desperate situation. There is no time for you to say that fixed dialogue about police catching thieves.

.”

"But...but..."

"Yawn! But what? Damn it, you new police officers who don't know anything are annoying the most, especially you, 'I want to be an excellent police officer!', you still have a lot to learn!"

"But, but..."

"Don't worry, I've been in the police force for so long after all. I'm still impatient to tell you about my experience. What do you want to say?"

"But your chest is still bleeding!"

"Ah?" Wu Wenfei lowered his head and looked at his chest, scratching his hair lazily, "Yes... Please take me to the hospital, and with this gun, I will become an outstanding soldier in the future."

Give it back to me after the police, if... I'm not dead..."

After saying that, Wu Wenfei fell down... After Wu Wenfei recovered from his injury, he learned that the female policeman had been favored by Lin Zichen through his own efforts and became a direct subordinate of Lin Zichen, the political commissar. The two never met again.

noodle......

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed in front of Wu Wenfei again. The long blood mark on his chest brought Wu Wenfei back to reality. Two wounds, one in front and one in back, kept bleeding out. Raindrops fell gently on him.

The wind whipped up the cold air and hit Wu Wenfei directly...

The Forty-Four Gunslingers are currently at the cemetery...

"So you came here just to see if there are any clues about the photo. Did you find anything?" Chen Xi stared at the photo carefully, raised his head and asked Tang Peng.

Tang Peng took a long breath and shook his head helplessly. Tao Ran quickly stepped forward and gave Chen Xi a wink:

"He is blind and can't see anything. Really, why are you asking such a painful question on purpose?"

"...Sorry, I forgot (you seem to be more direct)."

Tang Peng smiled and waved his hand, as if he didn't mind at all:

"It's okay, Wan Li, did you find anything?"

"Ah!?" Wan Li, who was taking pictures, quickly put away his phone and ran to Tang Peng excitedly, "Report to the teacher, nothing was found!"

Tang Peng frowned and whispered a few words to Wan Li. Wan Li was confused for a while, and then respectfully walked to Cheng Shuai's tombstone and observed a moment of silence. Tang Peng turned around and faced Chen Xi and Tao Ran:

"Then do you see anything from the photos?"

"It's half untied." The two looked at each other, picked up the photo and looked at it again, "What will happen in three days..."

"What?! Did you untie it halfway?" Wan Li screamed, turned around and looked at them in disbelief, "I can't understand it at all, what does it imply?"

The other three looked at him and smiled, then looked at each other:

"What is his purpose? What is the purpose of this photo? Just unravel these two points." Chen Xi held his forehead and thought.

"Yes!" Tao Ran let out a long breath, took the photo and looked at it carefully, biting his thumb, "What is the real purpose of 'god'?"

"..." Tang Peng frowned, held his right hand with his left hand, and pressed his chin with the thumb and index finger of his right hand to think.

"...Stop!" Wan Li couldn't help but interrupt them and shouted in dissatisfaction, "Although I am a supporting character, there is no need for you to treat me like this! At least give me a hint of what the photo is referring to.

OK?"

Tao Ran looked at him curiously for a while, feeling a little funny, and crossed his hands and said to him:

"The prompt on the photo is actually very simple. No, it is problematic because it is too simple and straightforward. It says that a bomb will blow up a certain place in three days, and Tang Peng is asked to find the remote control that controls the bomb.

, but is this really the purpose of 'God'? Also, there are many doubts about what Tang Peng said about 'Noah's return'. What this photo really wants to tell is not the information in the content, but the hidden information.

,understand?"

Wan Li lowered his eyelids and looked at him, obviously not understanding. Chen Xi smiled, but suddenly his smile froze, and he turned to look at Tang Peng anxiously:

"Then Li Han is not alone in the house now? Oops! If I were the mastermind behind the scenes, I would definitely kidnap the people around you who care about you most to distract you. At present, what you care about most is Li Han, the free labor force.

No, assistant..."

This sentence made Tao Ran's face darken, and both of them looked a little anxious.

"Isn't there Wu Wenfei protecting him?" Wan Li looked at them curiously.

"...That person can basically be ignored..." Both of them sweated.

Unexpectedly, Tang Peng smiled reassuringly, took a deep breath and raised his mouth to the sky:

"That's not necessarily the case. There is a man who won the police shooting championship for three consecutive years. He kept setting the police shooting record when he was in the police academy. There was once an Olympic champion who scornfully challenged him, but what he got in exchange was his disastrous defeat and defeat.

After quitting shooting sports, the police used to give the man who defeated the champion a nickname - Gunslinger, and his name was - Wu Wenfei."

Raindrops hit Wu Wenfei drop by drop. He patted the dust on his body as if nothing had happened. He leisurely took out the bullets from the inside of his clothes and inserted them one by one into the pistol with the word "Wu" engraved on it. Then he lazily raised his head and threw it away.

Cigarette in hand:

"Games start!"
Chapter completed!