Lin Nian pulled the iron chain, his strength was too weak, and Song Yuhang stood still.

She was so angry that she cursed and pushed her with her left hand, but was dragged into her arms again, and Song Yuhang grabbed her wrist.

"That person just wanted to kill you, right?"

Lin Nian gasped slightly, "You know you still don't let me go?"

Song Yuhang calmly took two steps forward, pulling the chain, and Lin Fan was forced to follow.

"I think you will be much safer with me."

"I'm pooh!" Lin Nian took a sip, secretly slander, and it would be nothing good to meet her.

The two people are connected with their left and right hands. The key is in Song Yuhang's right pocket. They can only walk side by side, shoulders next to shoulders. Lin Yan's eyes rolled around and said softly.

"Look at it, isn't it a bad idea to go out like this with so many people? People want face and bark, you let me go, I'll go with you."

Lin Fan raised his right wrist slightly and smiled flatteringly at her.

Song Yuhang's lips twitched slightly: "I think you are right, so let's do it—"

She said as she grabbed her hand and stuffed it into her jacket pocket.

Lin Fan staggered under his feet, almost breaking his tongue.

She grinds her teeth viciously: "Song, Yu, Hang."

I don't know why, whether it is her tone of voice or gestures, there is always a shadow of Lin Wei on her body.

It is this sense of familiarity that forces her to want to do something beyond common sense to her. For example, now she is holding her hand and stuffing it into her pocket, but when she recovers, she is overwhelmed by the surging guilt from head to toe. .

There was a touch of sadness in Song Yuhang's eyes, and he let go of her wrist, intending to take off his coat to cover the handcuffs.

Lin Yan glanced at her movements, and with a clever idea, the opportunity came!

Seeing the key just taken out of his pocket, Lin Fan stretched out his hand to grab it.

Song Yuhang squeezed the key in his palm and quickly fisted, and subconsciously blocked it.

She didn't seem to expect that Pei Jinhong could not hide, just a simple straight punch.

The thin woman in front of her bent down, coughed embarrassingly, and then was dragged back by inertia, her waist hit the railing, her head slightly raised, her black hair flung out a curve, and her forehead was covered with cold sweat.

Song Yuhang's pupils shrank, and he was dragged by the chain, but he grabbed her waist and led people in his direction to prevent her from falling.

Lin Wei was dizzy for a while, and when he recovered, his head was pressed against her shoulders, and the back of the man's left hand was against her softness.

Song Yuhang also noticed something wrong, and let go of her with a dry cough: "Don't move, you can't beat me, let's go."

While she was talking, she quickly let go of her hands, as if she had encountered some scourge, her face was a little red, and she wiped and wiped the back of her hands on her pants.

Seeing her movements, Lin Wei suddenly became angry, and her lungs were about to explode.

"What do you mean, am I dirty???"

Song Yuhang answered while pulling her forward.

"No."

"Do I make you feel sick?"

"No."

"Then why do you despise me so much?"

"I..." Song Yuhang was choked, this kind of contradictory and complicated mood is probably impossible to talk to others.

During the conversation, the two had already walked outside.

When the rain stopped, the street lights reflected the long physiques in the stagnant water.

She stared at the silhouette similar to Lin Wei, and said lightly.

"I have someone in my heart, so I can no longer have close contact with others."

Lin Nian curled his lips slightly, but desperately pressed the arc down again, tilted his head and said coldly.

"Be pedantic, how can anyone like only one person in their entire life? The world is so big, why hang on a tree."

Song Yuhang buried his head in the water and walked, and said in a low voice, "Yes."

Lin Yan didn't hear clearly: "What?"

She raised her head and repeated it loudly: "Yes!"

When the two were close, Lin Fan was bluffed.

"Are you crazy? Why are you so loud suddenly? What's wrong?"

Song Yuhang smiled slightly: "There must be such a person."

Lin Yan shook his head and smiled contemptuously: "I don't believe it, who do you think?"

She grew up in an intriguing environment, and her father set an example to show her what is meant by "three hearts and two minds" and "chaoqinmuchu".

Whether it is Lin Mi or Pei Jinhong, they are probably not cold and disgusted with the verses like "One person for a lifetime".

However, Song Yuhang's tone of speech also brought a hint of briskness, as if he had done something remarkable.

"Yes, I, when I see her again, I can tell her that I have always loved her, been waiting for her, and it has never changed."

Although, I don't know when I will see it again.

Song Yuhang felt a bit sore when he thought of this, and suddenly came back to his senses, why did he talk so much to a criminal suspect, and it was all about his emotional life.

She laughed like a self-deprecating smile, but saw that the other person's gaze was firmly locked on her face, and there was a gleam of water in that eye.

When she was about to take a closer look, Lin Fan turned her face away and smiled sarcastically.

"I think you are 80% sick and very sick."

Having said that, there was always a sour and astringent warm current in her heart.

Afraid of being watched by her again, he might cry on the spot, so Lin Fan turned his face in time and used verbal abuse to cover up his true feelings.

Song Yuhang also shook his head, probably because he felt that there was nothing to say to her, so he stopped talking and walked to the side of the road and stopped a rental car, opened the car door, and let her sit in first.

Lin didn't move, knowing that if he was going to go with her tonight, even though Feng Jianguo would make a profit for himself, the undercover work would be a waste of all his previous work.

She gave her a few strokes, panting.

"You let me go, I'll give you money."

Song Yuhang controlled people and sneered.

"Can human lives be bought back with money?"

They were entangled in this car, and the driver was so impatient that he drove straight away, and another green taxi stopped beside them.

Song Yuhang pushed the person in and locked the door.

"Master, the Municipal Public Security Bureau."

"Hmm!" Lin Nian struggled, and someone covered her mouth and pressed her on the seat. Song Yuhang stuck her neck and shouted in a low voice.

"Don't move, I don't want to be rough with you."

Lin Fan raised his head hastily, shocked in his heart.

She was so familiar with this look. Every time she looked at the suspect, she had such a sharp and threatening look.

Song Yuhang may be soft-hearted to her, but he will not give up his principles for her, even before.

Lin Fan's eyes rolled, no, she had to find a way to escape, and could not call reinforcements. If Liu Zhi and the others saw her with Song Yuhang, she would be done.

She settled down and nodded desperately.

Seeing that she was no longer struggling, Song Yuhang let go.

As the car drove forward, the road was a bit bumpy.

Song Yuhang's coat covered the wrists of the two of them, and she glanced out.

"Master, this doesn't seem to be the way to the Jiangcheng Public Security Bureau."

The driver wore sunglasses and didn't look back.

"Building the road ahead, we have to take a long detour."

With the faint car lights, Lin Nian looked out and saw a few construction road signs blocking him.

It says "Vehicles detour".

The driver backed up, turned, and turned onto a trail.

Song Yuhang straightened his back silently, observing the road conditions.

Lin Fan poke her palm.

Song Yuhang looked over.

The opponent winked.

"Guess, is this time to kill me or to kill you?"

She spoke.

Song Yuhang also moved his mouth, silently: "You'll know when you get off the car."

Finally, thinking she was afraid, added another sentence.

"Don't be afraid, I won't let you do anything."

Lin Fan rolled his eyes and gritted his teeth with hatred secretly.

Damn Song Yuhang, is he so gentle and considerate to everyone? !

Of course she didn't know, Song Yuhang wouldn't bother to take care of her unless she had a face very similar to Lin Wei.

Seeing the taxi gradually deviated from the main road, the night was dark and windy, and there were no pedestrians on the road.

Song Yuhang leaned forward: "Master, just let it go, let's go over by ourselves."

The other party glanced at her in the rearview mirror: "It's still far away."

She took the money out of her pocket inconveniently with one hand.

"Excuse me, there's something else, don't sit down."

The driver looked at the road, and he was almost at the place. He leaned on the side of the road and slowly stopped the car: "Okay."

He said that he untied the seat belt and asked Song Yuhang for money. When the two men's wrists crossed, the driver grabbed her abruptly and took a fruit knife from the pocket of his coat to stab her in the chest.

Song Yuhang was handcuffed to Lin Wei with one hand, and the only right hand that could be moved was caught again. The situation was not critical. She shouted sharply between the flashes of lightning.

"Raise your hand!"

Lin Fan hadn't understood what was going on when he came over, his eyes were dark, and he heard only a crisp sound.

She held her right hand high, the chain stuck firmly to the blade, and she threw herself into Song Yuhang's arms and fell face down on her thigh.

I fuck.

Lin Fan's **** popped out of his throat: "How the **** do you hit it?!"

Song Yuhang ignored her, dragged the chain and flew the blade out and hit the car window.

"stand up!"

This time Lin Yan didn't wait for her to do anything, and quickly slipped off the seat. Song Yuhang raised his right foot and kicked his chest. The man fell on the seat, and the driver was kicked to the steering wheel, his head kowtow.

She went to the right door: "Go!"

Lin Fan went and drove the one on the left: "Here!"

Because of inertia, the two people were dragged back and rammed together again, staring at each other.

"Which way?!!!" Lin Fei roared.

A smile appeared on the corner of Song Yuhang's lips, and Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the driver taking out a handful of black objects from his pocket.

And the stab in the chest was clearly directed at her.

Song Yuhang's complexion froze, his smile froze on his face, and he embraced her with his right hand, made a human cushion with his back, and rolled over while holding her.

The two fell in the grass on the side of the road, rain and grout came over their heads, and the bullet that followed immediately hit the door of the car, and the fire was splashing and banging.

The driver chased him with a gun.

Song Yuhang helped her who fell to the ground, and the two limped into the woods.

Lin Fan "pooh, bah" spit out the grass roots in her mouth. Before she could speak, she was put on her shoulders and hid behind a banyan tree.

Song Yuhang took out the key from his pocket and looked at it. He opened the handcuffs for her three times and five times, and said as he explained it, his tone was quick and quick.

"That person came for me and won't hurt you. Go quickly and go to the nearby police station and surrender. I don't know why the person chasing you wanted to kill you, but now maybe only the police can protect your safety. Up."

The sound of crackling rain in the woods was mixed with the sound of loud guns, and the sound of footsteps was nearby.

"Why let me go? You know I won't—"

Will not surrender.

Song Yuhang smiled, picked up the fallen coat and put it on her shoulders, got up without hesitation, took out the mechanical stick from the back of the waist, slapped it straight, and prepared to fight.

"Because this is my own business and has nothing to do with you."

Even if she is a criminal suspect, she shouldn't cause others to lose their lives.

Lin Fan understood her subtext, looked at the coat that was still warm on her shoulders, and when her eyes fell on the mechanical stick she was carrying, his throat moved slightly.

Why doesn't she know when a person who only uses his fists will start dancing with spears and sticks.

Song Yuhang saw that she had been staring at herself but did not move. He looked back. The rain wetted her hair and dripped down her cheeks. The shirt was tightly attached to her body, making her look more graceful and wild.

She growled: "Go!"

Lin Fan carved all her eyebrows into the bone marrow, helped the tree to stand up, put her fingers on her coat, raised her eyes to look at her, her lips trembled, her face pale, but she didn't say a word.

After a momentary look at each other.

She turned around resolutely and limped in the opposite direction.

Song Yuhang copied the mechanical stick and rushed to the enemy.