Chapter 1096 Don’t Pretend Amnesia?

   "Aji..."

  He spoke to him silently, with a slight tick at the corner of his mouth.

  The season gave him a cold look, his expression unchanged.

  Wang Lan confirmed his identity, and the vigilance in his eyes was a little less.

   "Kick all of you with guns, don't play tricks, I know that with your skills, you will definitely not kick in the wrong direction!"

  He took a deep look at the plainclothes police who deliberately kicked in the wrong direction.

"good."

  Watching his reaction in season, he responded.

  He took out the gun from his waist and put it on the ground.

   "If you dare to kick, then my next request is to let them shoot you."

  Wang Lan made a treacherous request, and did not leave any way out for the season.

"good."

  All seasons followed his words.

  The man in the wheelchair heard Wang Lan's words, the curvature of the corners of his mouth shrank, and his eyes became a little more evil, his originally unsentimental smile gradually became cold.

  At the moment when the season was bent over and raised his head, he smiled straight at the corner of Shen Yian's mouth.

  He twisted his brows slightly invisible.

  When is this, does this person still have a smile on his face?

   "Kick here."

  Wang Lan gave the order.

  Season nodded, preparing to kick the gun over, but stopped for a moment when his eyes swept through the small movements of Shen Yian's hand.

"hurry up!"

  Wang Lan spoke impatiently, and the knife was directly against Shen Yiian's face, rubbing his tall nose.

   "I can't kill him, but it's okay to disfigure him. If this little skinny face is scratched, tut..."

  The season is cold.

  He looked down at the gun on the ground, kicked lightly with his toes, the pistol drew an arc, and stopped precisely next to the wheel of the wheelchair, no difference!

  Wang Lan's eyes flashed with surprise.

  Gun...

  Wait when he got the gun, he killed everyone on the other side immediately, he didn't want to negotiate, he just wanted to run away quickly!

Greedy desire. Looking at his chest, he squatted down and blocked his head and upper body with a year-long body, without revealing any vital points, and without giving any opportunity to shoot in the season, and slowly stretched out in the direction of the gun. Out...

   is near.

   is near...

  His fingertip was less than a finger from the gun handle.

  Wang Lan's eyes flashed with ecstasy, and only the gun in front of him was left in his eyes!

It's now!

  Shen has been exporting silently for a year.

  The season didn’t need him to remind him at all. At almost the same time, he grabbed the gun from the plainclothes behind him, and threw it in the direction of Shen Yian!

  With. The gun crossed an arc of parabola in the air. As soon as Shen Yi’s long arm stretched out, the handle of the gun steadily fell on the palm of his hand!

  The two cooperated tacitly to complete this series of actions in just two seconds! !

  Wang Lan finally got the gun for the season. He held the gun in his hand, ecstatic in his heart, and the smile on his face gradually expanded...

"boom--!!"

  A sharp and cold shot fired.

  The smile on Wang Lan's face stopped at that arc forever.

  His eyes widened, as if he didn't understand what was going on. The blood on his chest was like an unstoppable stream. He covered his chest and tried to prevent the passage of life, but the sense of emptiness in his body became stronger and stronger.

  He could only let his body fall slowly, and slam it heavily on the ground with a loud bang!

  This sound seemed to be a signal, and the surrounding plainclothes crowded and handcuffed Wang Lan.

  "The suspect was shot in the front left chest and lost too much blood. His life is in danger at any time. Medical staff are requested to be present at the scene as soon as possible..."

  The corner of the parking lot was in a riot. Shen Yiian held the gun in his hand and sat indifferently in the wheelchair with his back straight.

  Compared with the panicking group of people behind him, he is noble and elegant, out of place.

  The season had a cold face, and stared at him for a few seconds, and finally stepped towards him slowly!

   "Season team, good guns."

  The corners of his mouth were raised for a year.

  He was sitting in a wheelchair, a head shorter than the season, and his head could not reach his waist.

  He stretched out a hand and tucked the gun back to the waist of the season.

   "What are you doing in the hospital?"

  The tone of the season is sharp and goes straight to the center of the topic.

  People like them are used to dealing with criminals, and they speak with a sense of superior interrogation.

  The smile at the corner of Shen Yian's mouth faded a little.

  The one that should come will always come, and there is no way to hide.

   Seeing him silent in season, a mocking smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

  "Hide me?"

   "In order to avoid me, I deliberately thrown away Shen Baijing, pushing a wheelchair to hide in the hospital?"

   Shen Yiyi felt the forbearing anger on his body, the smile at the corner of his mouth finally disappeared completely, and his deep eyes flashed.

  Season squatted down in front of him, raised his hand and knocked on his slender long legs:

   "You still have the guts to exchange hostages with the suspect, who do you think you are? Jiangcheng's famous fugitive nemesis, Captain Shen? The invulnerable bronze man with iron arms? Huh?!"

  The man's tone aggravated, and he was really angry with him.

   "Shen Yiyi, do you still remember that you are a patient with bad legs?!"

  The sudden outbreak of the season directly frightened a group of people around.

   "What's wrong with the season team, it suddenly made such a big fire?"

  The little police officer who was responsible for recording the scene secretly spoke to his colleagues.

"I do not know either……"

  The person's eyes fell on Shen Yiian.

  Even if Mr. Shen's request to exchange hostages was a bit reckless and impulsive, he was too ignorant of his own safety, but at last he saved the little boy. Even if the season team wants to educate people, there is no need to make such a big fire...

   "This person may know the season team."

   "It makes sense, maybe the two people still have hatred, after all, the season team never gets angry easily..."

  The season is rarely happy or angry.

Even if he was really angry, it was an elegant and direct action. For example, a long time ago, he was dissatisfied with his crazy criticism of the title of beauty, and without saying a word, he went straight to the hospital and contracted all the medical expenses afterwards. Let the other person live for a few more months...

  He will always be like this, with a cold face, as if nothing can make him go crazy.

  This is the first time they have seen each other in this season of disregarding the image and yelling at others.

  Shen was sitting in a wheelchair for one year and was scolded by others, but he was not angry.

  His sword eyebrows are slightly lemon, and his eyes flicker:

   "...Aji, this is my fault."

  A very positive attitude to admit mistakes.

season:"………"

  Listening to this sound of Ah Ji, his ups and downs gradually calmed down.

   "Don't pretend to have amnesia?"

  Season with hands on hips, looking down at him.

  Shen confessed decisively for a year, pursing his lips:

  "Not installed anymore."

  He has such a straight ball, but he caught the season by surprise.

   "Captain, the blood has stopped, Wang Lan is not in danger for the time being."

  The police officer in charge of the rescue approached.

  In the season, he glanced at Wang Lan on the stretcher: "Well, return to the team."

  (End of this chapter)