After hearing this gunshot, everyone was stunned.

Shao Lao stood up in disbelief, the stool behind him made a "crack" and fell heavily to the ground. But no one will pay attention to this stool, because their eyes are already on Wang Chao. Wang Chao collapsed to the ground, motionless.

Yuan Jun jumped to the side of the bed in one step, reached out and grabbed Wei Demian's collar and pulled down to the bed. While Wei Demian was being dragged up by Yuan Jun, he kept coughing. On him, on the bed, on the ground.

Yuan Jun was crazy at the moment, he couldn't believe that Wang Chao ended his life like this. When he was in the deserted village, Wang Chao was slashed with dozens of knives and survived tenaciously, but now, he chose to end his life with his own gun. This is a humiliating death method, but also a helpless choice.

Because Wang Chao did not violate his beliefs until his death, he was a criminal policeman, a real criminal policeman.

"Haha!" Wei Demian laughed, "Die, let's all die."

Shao Lao turned around and looked at Wei Demian with a kind of pity, and said, "But you still lost. You said you wanted me to see the selfishness and ugliness of human nature, but I didn't see it, what I saw was The brilliance and greatness of human nature are the detectives who would rather sacrifice themselves than kill others."

"Pedant! Pedant!" Wei Demian shouted, "Even if I fail, I believe your heart is already full of sadness. Don't pretend to be indifferent, I know how you feel now. Twenty years ago, you didn't Twenty years later, you still have no way to protect your team members."

"You are a complete loser!" Wei Demian shouted, "Do you think the game is over? No, your game has just begun, don't try to run away, from the first moment we met, you were destined to be a loser. loser!"

Yuan Jun still pinched Wei Demian's collar, he said, "But, you don't have this chance anymore."

"I said..." Wei Demian vomited a mouthful of blood and said, "Before dying, I can see Shao Shilin in such pain, it's already worth it."

After that, Wei Demian spat out a mouthful of blood, stretched out his hands, and remained silent.

"He, he is dead!" Yuan Jun hurriedly touched his carotid artery, which was no longer beating.

Shao Lao still stared at the picture, because in the picture, a person appeared there.

That person was Old Shao's trump card, Jiang He. Just like Jiang He, Shao Lao saw that something was wrong with Wei Linghui. But Mr. Shao didn't speak out, because Mr. Shao didn't want to startle the snake. He knew that following Wei Linghui, he would be able to dig out the murderer behind him. Sure enough, Jiang He followed Wei Linghui to find Wei Demian's apprentice. It's just that they were still a step too late. If Jiang He could be even one minute faster, Wang Chao wouldn't be dead.

But there are no such coincidences in the world, I can't blame Jiang He, it's just fate.

Jiang He went down the straight ladder, followed by Wei Linghui.

The man in black frowned, stretched out his hand and said to Jiang He, "Not bad, it's not easy to find this place."

Before Jiang He could say anything, he heard Wei Linghui say, "Did you know from the beginning that Lu Zhengye was dead?"

The man in black looked at Wei Linghui, rubbed his nose and said, "Oh, I've said before that women are unreliable. But it's really a loss to you for this good show, otherwise we wouldn't have a way to kill Wang Chao. It's a trap. This game is really not a good game. It's a pity that the scene I expected didn't happen, but it doesn't matter, we still have a long time to play."

"Do you think you can get away?" Jiang He said, "It won't be long before the police arrive here."

Wei Linghui slowly approached the man in black, and she said, "I ask you, did you know from the beginning that Lu Zhengye was dead!"

Saying that, Wei Linghui was about to strangle the man in black by the neck, but at this moment, only a few muffled noises were heard. Jiang He saw that there were several blood holes in Wei Linghui's back. Jiang He counted them and found that there were six. Blood flowed out of these holes, like a large shower.

Wei Linghui pulled the man in black's clothes and slowly fell to the ground. She was still muttering something, as if she was saying: Lu Zhengye, I'm here to accompany you.

The man in black kicked Wei Linghui, who was still twitching, to one side in disgust, took out a handkerchief from his pocket in his left hand, and slowly wiped the blood on the muzzle, saying, "I really don't understand, They all carry one head on two shoulders, why are some people so smart and some people ridiculously stupid?"

With that said, the man in black shot Wei Linghui, who was lying on the ground again, and said, "It's so obvious, why do you want to ask me? This kind of person is a waste of air to live. I think people with an IQ below 100. Damn it, do you agree?"

The man in black looked at Jiang He.

Jiang He didn't answer the question from the man in black. He just said, "The Type 64 pistol has seven ammunition. I noticed just now that you fired seven shots."

The man in black nodded and said: "I observed very carefully, yes, seven bullets can be loaded in the magazine, but one can be loaded in the chamber. I always use the seven-plus-one method, because people Ah, always keep an extra bullet, otherwise how will you deal with the ever-changing situation?"

Jiang He observed the man in black, hoping to see some clues from the man in black. But Jiang He failed this time, he didn't see anything. The black clothes of the man in black covered most of his body features, and the addition of black robes made it difficult to distinguish his figure, even whether he was tall, short, fat or thin.

Jiang He could only see the eyes of the man in black, but Jiang He noticed that he had color lenses in his eyes for disguise.

He wrapped himself up layer by layer, making it unpredictable. Jiang He didn't know if he still had weapons, bullets, or a second gun under his black robe.

The man in black was the first to speak: "According to my guess, you must have sent the address to your old friends before you came in, but even the nearest police station takes two hours to come here. What is the reason? Make you think you can hold off for two hours?"

The man in black looked at Jiang He and spoke in a leisurely manner, not in a hurry to leave.

Jiang He looked at Wei Qian and Zhao Wenjing on the side, neither of them was in danger. Wei Qian was dumbfounded at the moment, unable to say a word, her eyes were numb and empty, and she seemed to be scared and stupid. On the other hand, Zhao Wenjing looked at Wang Chao's corpse and shed tears silently.

Jiang He rubbed his eyes and said, "Then why do you think I can't keep you for two hours?"

The man in black yawned and said, "Because I still have a bullet in my pistol."

"You didn't." Jiang He said, "The spring of this pistol is not very long. In order to prolong the life of the magazine, few people will fill up the magazine, and you have loaded seven rounds."

"Maybe I'm not an ordinary person?" The man in black said with a smile.

"That's it." The man in black looked at Jiang He and said slowly, "It's still a long time, how about we play a small game?"

"What game?" Jiang He said.

The man in black scratched his head and said, "This game is called see if I can run away. The rules of the game are very simple, either I will be caught by you, or I will run away."

After speaking, the man in black raised the pistol and said, "The only ones who can act now are you and me. You can bet that there is no bullet in the pistol, you can bet that there is bullet in the pistol. Now I'm leaving, you see. How about it?"

Jiang He looked at the black muzzle without any hesitation, he walked straight towards the man in black: "Someone once told me that he wanted me to cherish my life. But my brain told me that walking in the past is not life. It's just a fifty percent chance of death."

"In other words, either you caught me or I ran away?" The man in black put the gun on Jiang He's head: "A fifty percent chance, sounds a bit interesting."

The man in black slowly pulled the trigger.

Jiang He didn't move, just stood in front of the man in black.

Jiang He was observing, when he was standing in front of the man in black at close range, his mind was spinning at a high speed, Jiang He was not at all afraid that he would die, he was thinking about another question.

The faint smell of carrion came from the man in black, and it also had a faint smell of burnt confetti.

Jiang He's brain told him that this person must be in and out of the crematorium often. Or he lives very close to the crematorium. The crematorium is a place where people are afraid to avoid it, and few people will buy a house next to the crematorium. That's a great hiding place, and a great place to experiment.

Jiang He stared at the man in black, he said slowly, "Shoot."

The man in black laughed out loud: "Are you really not afraid of death?"

Jiang He looked at the man in black and said, "Your game has always been complicated, not that simple. If you want to continue playing with me, you won't kill me so easily. Am I right?"

The man in black nodded and said, "Sometimes I don't need to talk when I'm with smart people. You're right. Although I won't kill you, I might kill her!"

Saying that, the muzzle of the man in black slanted, and a shot hit Zhao Wenjing's thigh.

Zhao Wenjing roared in pain, and the blood immediately soaked her pants.

"Jiang He, I'm out of bullets now. You have two options now, the first is to entangle me and wait for two hours before the police come to catch me. The second is to hold down her wound to prevent her from losing too much blood. And die." The man in black threw the pistol on the ground and said, "If the two of us fight hand-to-hand, it might be comparable."

The man in black shot very well, so that Zhao Wenjing wouldn't die immediately, but if she sat idly by, after two hours, her blood would probably have dried up long ago.

Jiang He was presented with two choices: to try his best to entangle the man in black, or to hold down Zhao Wenjing's wound.