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I have a score, and I will start updating the third volume tomorrow - The Dragon Takes Off.
Part of the plot has been a bit confusing recently, because it was originally part of the creativity and conception of the third volume, and was released in advance for everyone to comment on, so as to determine the tone of the third volume. I hope everyone will bear with me and understand.
The third volume starting tomorrow - "The Dragon Takes Off", still focuses on the resistance and development of the Yanhuang Legion. Luo Xiao and the Huya Special Warfare Brigade led by him will return to everyone's attention. I believe everyone will enjoy watching it.
************Liuguo Hotel is the largest hotel in Fengtian City. It includes hotels, guesthouses, fitness centers, bathing centers, bars, casinos and more than a dozen leisure and entertainment projects. It can be said to be a place for eating and drinking.
It is a one-stop shop for fun, washing and washing. Its completion made those wealthy businessmen who lived a luxurious life feel happy, because they had another gold den for their debauched life.
A seven-story antique building with brackets and cornices, covered with yellow glazed tiles, looks majestic and magnificent. Entering the hall, it is all decorated in European style. The nearly 300 square meters hall is completely paved with solid wood floors imported from Italy. The light golden color sets off the guests even more.
His status is noble. The furniture is also a complete set of imported furniture, which looks very luxurious and elegant.
Outside the door is a wide square with twelve bluestone steps and red felt extending from the door to the edge of the square. Thousands of people have gathered in the wide square. People are talking and looking, and several staff members are going back and forth.
Busy, newspaper reporters carried antique cameras and interview books, anxiously waiting for the appearance of today's protagonist - Gao Tianwei, a popular figure in Fengtian City.
As the leader of the leisure and entertainment industry, Gao Tianwei and the other three kings have huge influence in Fengtian City. It can be said that as long as Gao Tianwei does not nod, illegal projects such as drug selling, sex selling, and gambling will not be able to flourish.
It is almost impossible to enter the entertainment industry in Fengtian City on a large scale. So this is why Long Tianxing cooperated with him.
Because his hands and eyes are all in Fengtian City, Gao Tianwei actually asked the police chief to send people to maintain order at this celebration, which shows how active he is.
Arriving at the celebration site, Tan Min checked the layout of the police officers at the scene. Other colleagues from the detective team had arrived at the scene in advance with some police officers to maintain order at the scene. The order at the venue today was pretty good, and it was not chaotic.
The chaos made Tan Min and Gao Hai breathe a sigh of relief.
At 11:30 in the morning, Gao Tianwei's black Volvo appeared in the square on time. Gao Tianwei, dressed in a Chinese-style Tang suit with double breasts, appeared in front of people and slowly climbed onto the high platform of the celebration amid waves of applause.
"This is Gao Tianwei," Tan Min introduced to Peng Yun in a low voice. Although Peng Yun is the deputy captain of the detective team, he is busy catching thieves and solving cases all day long, and has no time or thought to pay attention to these dignitaries. Today
After Tan Min said this, he took a closer look at this important figure in Fengtian City.
I saw that Gao Tianwei was tall and very burly. His eyes were always squinted. Occasionally, a cold light would flash when he opened them. He had a beard under his chin and gray hair on his head. He was holding a hand in his hand.
A brass bamboo cane
, the cane is quite old, and the place where it is held is worn to a faint sheen. The old man stood there with a kind look, but naturally a calm and self-defeating look. Behind him were two bodyguards, one tall and one short.
Standing with hands behind his back, expressionless.
At twelve o'clock, with the start of the ceremony, the drums and drums sounded, and the celebration officially began. The venue became noisy and lively.
On the top platform of the bell tower of a church southeast of the Likoku Hotel, about 150 meters away from the Celebration Square outside the Likoku Hotel, an unfamiliar face appeared behind the parapet of the roof platform. He was dressed in a long gown and carried a bag on his back.
A package, dressed like a businessman. However, his business actually reached the top of the church bell tower, which is really hard to imagine.
The drums of the celebration sounded, and the guy dressed as a businessman put down the package from his shoulders, gently untied the package, took out several strange-shaped tubes, and skillfully assembled them together. A minute later, an exquisite crossbow appeared.
in front of him.
The man in the long gown took out an infrared long-range sight from the bag he carried with him, carefully installed it on the crossbow, held it in his hand and tried it. Through the cross gap of the aiming, he could clearly see everyone in the venue.
He nodded with satisfaction.
A row of five crossbow arrows flashing with blue light were pressed into the crossbow barrel one after another. With a silent grin, the seven-star crossbow was gently lifted in the hands of the man in the long gown, and the sharp three-edged bone-piercing crossbow tip was pointed at the celebration platform.
Gao Tianwei, the white cross of the scope was focused on Gao Tianwei's throat...
"Three, two, one!"
The killer took a deep breath, calmed down his mood, and gently pressed the trigger with his right index finger. The blue seven-star crossbow arrow flashed with cold light and whizzed towards Gao Tianwei, who was cutting the ribbon on the celebration stage.
At a distance of 150 meters, the powerful steel string of the Seven-Star Crossbow is equally lethal. Even a finger-thick wooden door can be penetrated easily.
At a distance of 150 meters, life and death are just a matter of seconds.
Peng Yun stood in the southwest corner of the square, looking at Gao Tianwei on the stage with complicated emotions.
Facing Gao Tianwei on the celebration stage, Peng Yun didn't know whether he should wait for the ceremony to end and go up to Gao Tianwei to ask some things about his father. After all, it was this second junior brother who had the most contact with his father and had the best relationship.
,Although Gao Tianwei later took a wrong path, before the accident, Gao Tianwei and his father had always had a good relationship.
"It's time to understand some things," Peng Yun thought, taking two steps forward.
Thinking like this, Peng Yun stuffed the things in his hands into the hands of Meng Xiaolan, who was watching the fun and excitement. He ignored Meng Xiaolan's pouted mouth and dissatisfied complaints and pushed his way into the crowd.
After sweating profusely, there were still more than ten meters left, and Peng Yun was finally about to squeeze to the side of the celebration stage. At this time, Gao Tianwei had just finished his celebration speech and was walking to the stage to pick up the golden scissors and smiled.
Cut the red silk in front of you.
A white light flashed across the left side and flashed across Peng Yun's eyes. This white light appeared very weak under the strong sunlight at noon. No one would notice it if they were not careful. Peng Yun glanced to the left subconsciously.
, my whole body immediately tensed up, and I broke out in a cold sweat. On the far left, about 150 meters away, a figure was shaking on the roof platform of the towering bell tower of the church. The white light was emitted from the thing he was holding.
"assassin!"
This thought flashed through Peng Yun's mind, and while he roared, he separated the crowd in front of him and pushed forward with all his strength. People didn't understand what Peng Yun was shouting, and they all turned around and stared at Peng Yun in surprise. Even Gao Tian
Wei Ye stopped holding the golden scissors and looked at Peng Yun in confusion.
When Tan Min heard Peng Yun's roar, she was startled for a moment, then understood. She turned her head and saw the figure on the roof platform not far away. She was startled, reached out and drew her pistol and rushed towards the celebration platform.
There was still a layer of crowd, and Peng Yun was able to squeeze to the edge of the celebration stage. But at this moment, out of the corner of his eye, the killer on the rooftop platform had already raised the object in his hand and pointed it at the astonished Gao Tianwei on the celebration stage. A white light came from
The shot shot out from his hand and went straight to Gao Tianwei's throat.
At the critical moment, Peng Yun didn't care anymore. He pressed hard on the shoulders of the person in front of him with his hands, lifted his body into the air, took a breath, stepped on people's heads with his toes, and walked toward the celebration stage like a big bird in the sky.
Gao Tianwei rushed towards him: "Danger, get out of the way!".
"Whoosh"
While Peng Yun threw Gao Tianwei to the ground, a blue-light crossbow arrow was nailed to Peng Yun's right arm. The bone-piercing pain made Peng Yun clenched his teeth. He relaxed his hand and fired the second crossbow arrow.
It had already flown to the sky and nailed Gao Tianwei hard on his exposed temple.
Peng Yun gritted his teeth, stretched out his right hand with lightning, and blocked the second crossbow arrow. The crossbow arrow penetrated into his palm, and finally failed to pass through his palm. It just pierced the palm of Peng Yun's right hand, and blood flowed from it.
Peng Yun sprayed out from his palm, causing Peng Yun to roar in pain.
The killer on the roof missed two arrows in a row, and couldn't help but feel angry. He pulled the trigger in his hand and fired the last three crossbow arrows in succession. Two arrows shot at Gao Tianwei, and one arrow shot at Peng Yun's chest.
Peng Yun hugged Gao Tianwei and rolled over on the ground. Two crossbow arrows shot into the air and were nailed into the wooden plank of the platform, more than four inches deep. As soon as he stopped, Peng Yun found that the last crossbow arrow had already hit the target.
His own heart was shot. Peng Yun was exhausted and could only watch the crossbow arrow getting closer and closer to his chest.
With a "whoop" sound, a black shadow jumped out of the air, and immediately rushed to Peng Yun, using his own body to protect Peng Yun. The crossbow arrow flashed, piercing into the chest of the black shadow, and a crossbow arrow emerged from the back of the heart.
The tip of the arrow comes.
Blood splashed all over the sky, and the black shadow swayed and fell softly on Peng Yun.
"Tan Min" Peng Yun picked up Tan Min like crazy, and saw that the seven-inch-long crossbow arrow was driven deeply into Tan Min's chest, leaving only one tail exposed. Blood spurted out from the wound like a fountain.
When he came out, Tan Min's face was pale, a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, and his body was shaking due to pain.
Everything happened suddenly, and in the blink of an eye, two people had fallen on the celebration stage. Only then did Gao Tianwei's bodyguards around them react, jump in front of the three people, and protect the three people with their own bodies.
Clear gunshots were heard one after another, and the policemen in the square had fired their guns. Amidst the flying shrapnel, the killer on the roof ducked and disappeared.
"Peng Yun, I saved you once too!" Tan Min smiled at Peng Yun, couldn't help coughing, and coughed up a mouthful of blood, which sprayed all over Peng Yun's chest and clothes. The coughing affected the wound and caused some relief from the blood.
It flowed out. Peng Yun reached out to cover the wound on Tan Min's chest, hoping to slow down the flow of blood. The crossbow arrow in his right hand made him unable to do what he wanted.
"Ah" Peng Yun roared. Under the pale faces of the bodyguards and the people around him, and their eyes as if they were looking at monsters, he bit the crossbow's tail with his teeth and pulled it out from his palm, stabbing the tip of the crossbow.
The palm of Peng Yun's hand was cut into a bloody mess, and a large piece of bloody flesh was torn off by the crossbow arrow. It was shaking on the barb, and a big bloody hole appeared in the palm of Peng Yun's hand.
"Tan Min, hold on!" Peng Yun picked up Tan Min with his bloody arms and rushed out of the square, as if his hands were not his own and had no feeling.
A car happened to be passing by on the road. The door of the cab was suddenly opened. Then a hand reached in and pulled the driver out. Tan Min was put into the back seat. Peng Yun got into the cab by himself. The car rushed like a crazy bull.
Got on the highway and rushed to the hospital.
"Here you come, robbery!" The driver shouted as he got up from the ground. The detective team member kicked him fiercely: "What the hell are you shouting? We will pick up the car at the police station later!" After that, he jumped on the car!
Sidecars and motorcycles rushed out of the square with their sirens blaring.
"Who the hell did I offend?" the driver almost cried. A person from the detective team behind him glared at him so hard that he was too frightened to speak.
There was a disaster on the streets of Fengtian City. A black luxury car rushed forward like crazy, knocking out all those blocking the road. The stalls on the street were overturned before they could be put away.
, things were scattered all over the floor.
Peng Yun drove the car wildly on the street until he rushed into Fengtian Hospital and then suddenly stopped. He jumped out of the car covered in blood, opened the door and took Tan Min out, and stumbled all the way into the hospital.
corridor.
Several nurses in the corridor were frightened by Peng Yun who was covered in blood. Then they saw Tan Min in Peng Yun's arms and hurriedly ran to call the doctor.
Meng Xiaolan came close behind on the sidecar motorcycle of the detective team. She saw Peng Yun covered in blood at a glance. She was startled by his appearance, and then she saw Tan Min in Peng Yun's arms.
Half of the crossbow arrow was exposed on Tan Min's chest, and blood kept pouring out along the arrow shaft, soaking Tan Min's uniform. No matter how hard Peng Yun tried, he couldn't cover it up.
"Quickly, send him to the operating room!" Meng Xiaolan ignored talking to Peng Yun, turned around to disinfect, changed into surgical clothes, and rushed into the operating room. Before entering the door, she ordered a nurse beside her: "Take him to the treatment room for treatment.
A wound!"
Seeing Tan Min being pushed into the operating room, Peng Yun breathed a sigh of relief. He felt weak all over, and the heartbreaking pain in his shoulders and palms made his body tremble uncontrollably. He sat down next to the wall.
On the bench, he was breathing heavily.
"Come here first, let's help you treat your wound." The little nurse looked at the crossbow bolt nailed to Peng Yun's shoulder, secretly surprised that this man could sustain it for so long, and quickly led him into the treatment room.
When Peng Yun came out of the treatment room, the people from the police detective team were already standing outside the door of the operating room. Everyone was silent, staring at the lights outside the operating room with an extremely heavy heart, waiting anxiously for Tan Min to leave.
Coming out of the operating room, that ordinary lamp was Tan Min's fragile life, which touched the hearts of everyone standing outside the door.
Tan Yuntian also came. When something happened to his daughter, he was naturally notified and hurried to the hospital.
"Uncle Tan, I failed to protect Xiaoyan!" Peng Yun didn't know what to say when he saw Tan Yuntian. After all, Tan Min was injured to save himself and his life was in danger.
"Son, it's not your fault." Tan Yuntian patted Peng Yun on the shoulder with understanding, comforted him in a low voice, and anxiously waited for the results of the operation with the others.
After Peng Yun lost a lot of blood, his body was very tired, and he sat weakly on the bench.
At this time, in the operating room, a smokeless battle was going on nervously. Meng Xiaolan calmly performed the operation on Tan Min.
"Hemostats!"
"gauze"
"..."
"What's your blood pressure?"
"40,80"
Tan Min was lying quietly on the operating table, her face was pale, but her expression was very peaceful, as if she was sleeping sweetly after a day of work, with a child-like smile, and a shocking wound on her chest, like a child
The mouth was turned outwards, and blood was still oozing out.
"Dr. Meng, no, the blood pressure is abnormal!"
At this time, the data in the blood pressure monitor dropped crazily and was dangerously close to the point.
"How many?"
"30,60"
"Transfuse blood now!"
"..."
"15,45"
Meng Xiaolan frowned, stared at the data in the blood pressure monitor, and ordered in a deep voice:
"Continue transfusion"
A young nurse ran over, looking a little nervous, and whispered something in Meng Xiaolan's ear.
"Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Meng Xiaolan threw the scalpel on the operating table angrily, with anger flashing in her eyes.
"That's right, that was approved by the dean!" The little nurse felt aggrieved, with tears in her eyes.
Meng Xiaolan calmed down, turned around and told a nurse: "Go out and have a look and see who has type A blood!" The nurse responded and walked out of the door.