Chapter 19 Chapter Eighteen Poly

"What?!" I almost shouted, because the situation where two people disappeared out of nowhere in the car was too unexpected, but I quickly thought of another possibility, so I asked, "Why did you let Xiao Song go to the car?" Escort? Isn't he a newcomer?" "It's not considered a rookie. It's been two years since I graduated from the police academy. What? Do you doubt Xiao Song?" "It's not a doubt, I'm just telling you about this possibility." "I understand, but Xiao Song has been brought by me since he joined our team. I don't think there will be any problem. Besides, the person behind the car is the Provincial Public Security Bureau's own people. Later, if Xiao Song helps that son of a bitch escape, they can't miss it."

I nodded, knowing that Ling Zhijie has full confidence in his subordinates, especially the subordinates he leads personally. He may be able to ensure that Xiao Song is fine, but I don't think so in my heart. What I think is that even if he is fine, It's hard to guarantee that Wang Fei won't attack Xiao Song and make him have problems. Both of them were silent for a while, Ling Zhijie suddenly asked: "What are you thinking now?" I shook my head and asked him, "What about you? What are you going to do now? Are you still looking for Wang Fei?" "I must look for it..." Ling Zhijie didn't say the second half of the sentence, which meant that he didn't know what to do next.

"You don't have to worry, just wait, he will come back to me." I said. "You mean the son of a bitch is coming for you?" "Yes, I'm sure of this, maybe they will come to me soon." I leaned back and said casually. Ling Zhijie raised his head and looked at me carefully, the frustrated expression in his eyes dissipated a lot after a while, I knew he believed it again. In order to further relieve his mental pressure, I smiled and said: "Forget it, forget about that son of a bitch, let's forget about anything today, let's go to the old place and have a good drink!"

Ling Zhijie froze for a moment, then his eyes lit up, and he also laughed. The soles of my feet were already soaked, I took off my shoes, looked at the night view of the city in the distance, and the dark clouds hovering over the city, and suddenly remembered that the weather today is not bad, at least there is no rain or rain. It's snowing, but the snow on the mountain road from a few days ago still melts quietly in the middle of the night. The top of the mountain was still the same as it was a few years ago, and the winter night wind blew by intermittently. Ling Zhijie was lying on the tarpaulin beside him, talking nonsense, asking me to bring him another bottle of wine.I had no choice but to rummage through the scattered wine bottles one by one, and finally found a bottle with some liquid left, stuffed it into his hand, and smiled helplessly.

Ling Zhijie looked up to the sky and gulped down the liquid, then threw the wine bottle down the mountain vigorously, and said: "Ah Ning, you are so fucking pathetic, you can't get drunk no matter how much you drink, I really sympathize with you, haha ...I feel sorry for you...I'm going to be drunk...I'm going to be drunk...haha..." I couldn't help laughing out loud when I saw him... This night, we only drank, didn't mention Ling Yu, didn't mention Xin Jie, didn't mention Wang Fei, didn't pay attention to the two shots Ling Zhijie fired in the empty hole, just like when we were young, we beat each other until the nose was bruised and the face was swollen, but the next day we were Nothing happened, it was like continuing to play crazy together.

But now, I really want to get drunk, I really want to act as if nothing happened, but as Ling Zhijie said, I am a person who can't get drunk no matter how much I drink, the alcohol is poured down from my mouth, and it will never be absorbed by the blood , but immediately oozes out from the soles of the feet like sweat. This kind of physique is really a kind of sadness at this moment. I tried my best to forget all the sorrows, but they were wrapped in those messy thoughts, entangled in the depths of my head, trying to come out all the time, so I couldn't stop... Alcohol and the winter night's mountain wind had already made Ling Zhijie completely drunk. He was so drunk that he fell asleep, and occasionally uttered a few vague words in his sleep, like crying and laughing. Maybe, he saw Ling Zhijie again in his dream. Jade.

I sat on the top of the hill, fighting all night with the sorrow in my head, until the distant morning light peeked out over the horizon. I put Ling Zhijie on the back of the car and put it on the back seat. During this period, he didn't wake up, but said a few nonsense words indistinctly. I didn't bother to pay attention to him, started the car, and drove down the mountain. When we drove downstairs to Ling Zhijie's apartment, I had to wake him up and wanted him to go back by himself, but maybe he drank too much last night, and he was still talking indistinctly, even standing still. Unsteady, I had to help him upstairs.

When I just got out of the elevator door, I ran into a man wearing a peaked cap head-on. Seeing that I was supporting him, he didn't dodge it. He lowered his head and quickly brushed past me, and directly flashed into the closing elevator. I just thought this person was a bit strange, so I didn't think much about it. I continued to help Ling Zhijie into his own room, settled him down, and was about to go home, but when I took out the key to lock the door, I suddenly found an extra bag in my pocket. A piece of paper, I unfolded the note, and there was a row of crooked words written in it:

At 9 o'clock tonight, the Xijiao Thermal Power Plant. I thought that Wang Fei would come back to find me, but I didn't expect him to come so soon, that man in the peaked cap! I kicked the note into my pocket, rushed out the door, and ran to the elevator, but both elevators were still on the first floor, and I frantically pressed the buttons.After a long wait, I finally rushed in, went downstairs, and chased out of the building, but there was no sign of Wang Fei anywhere—he had already gone far away. I didn't give up, and I chased him all the way to the gate of the community, but I still couldn't catch up. I didn't know which direction he was going.

At this time, I suddenly realized a problem, why did Wang Fei come to Ling Zhijie's apartment to find me, and how did he know that I would go to Ling Zhijie's apartment?When Ling Zhijie and I got on the elevator, he should have just stayed at the door of Ling Zhijie's room. Why didn't he just stuff the note in the crack of the door? Suddenly, I had a very ominous premonition. I felt that Wang Fei didn't stay at the door of the room at all, but went directly into the room.Because I suddenly remembered that when I helped Ling Zhijie into the room before, I found that something seemed to have been moved, as if something was added, but I didn't pay attention at the time, so I couldn't remember what was added.

Therefore, Wang Fei must have entered the room, so what exactly was he doing in the room? When I was thinking about this, I ran back to the elevator entrance, and I wanted to go back upstairs as soon as possible. But while I was waiting for the elevator, there was a sudden loud noise. It was a very loud sound, with great vibrations, as if something had exploded. I subconsciously squatted down and hugged my head, and then heard a series of crashing sounds, the sound of glass shattering and falling to the ground. After the noise, I raised my head and looked around. A cleaner next to me seemed to be frightened, standing still with a mop in her hand; Ming kicked off his high heels and rushed out of the building like crazy... And I, after a buzz in my head, continued to press the elevator frantically, and prayed in my heart that the elevator must not break down at this time. Maybe prayers helped, maybe the loud explosion was not so powerful, the elevator came down quickly, I rushed in and went straight to the 17th floor. As soon as the elevator door opened, there was a strong smell of burning. I rushed to the corridor, looked at the end, and saw the place where Ling Zhijie's apartment room should have been. The flames flickered and the billowing smoke began It spreads outwards like the corridor. My mind went blank, I yelled Ling Zhijie, and rushed towards the thick smoke like a complete madman. The anti-theft door was completely blown out, twisted out of shape, and spread obliquely in the corridor, choking smoke swept out from the door opening accompanied by scorching air waves. I waved away the thick smoke with my clothes, looked at the increasingly red flames in the room, roughly estimated the position of the bed, and rushed in. When I rushed into the burning room, I didn't have time to take any protective measures. I only knew that Ling Zhijie was inside at the moment. He would not die so easily. He must still be alive. I had to rush in and rescue him. The thick smoke and scorching flames made it almost impossible for me to open my eyes, so I could only search quickly in the room based on my intuition.I remember helping Ling Zhijie to lie down on the bed earlier, but now the bed is no longer in its original position. At this moment, my eyes were blurred by the thick smoke, and I could hardly open them again. I tried my best to open them a little, and finally saw that the bed had been overturned to the window, leaning against the bed. The walls, and the whole bed were burning violently, and the flames shot out of the window, fluttering like flags on the prairie. Ling Zhijie was probably pressed on the other side of the bed, that is, between the bed and the wall. I rushed over with a stride, and stretched out my hand to turn the bed over, but I was immediately burned by the flames, and I couldn't help crying out in pain.I didn't think this would work, so I tried to find something like an unfired stool next to it to turn the top of the bed over, but I still couldn't find it, everything was on fire... As soon as I gritted my teeth, I still used both hands to overturn the bed. After it was overturned, I could no longer care about the severe burning pain from my hand, so I went directly to look for Ling Zhijie. However, after the bed was turned over, the place where Ling Zhijie was supposed to be pinned down, a bigger flame burst out at this moment, and I immediately realized that it was a lot of more flammable things-quilts and sheets, and The burnt Simmons cushions were all on fire, and after being opened, there was sufficient oxygen, and the fire burned even more vigorously... But Ling Zhijie may be wrapped in these burning things... At this time, I felt that I couldn't do it anymore. Under such a fire, I was completely helpless... A voice in my head began to tell me: Ling Zhijie is dead. Ling Zhijie is dead... Ling Zhijie is dead... This is a reality that cannot be controlled by my consciousness, this reality is so clear, so loud, just like the tone of his voice when he shot a few days ago , hit me hard on the head! The temperature in the room was already extremely high, and the fire was getting hotter and hotter. I stood there for more than ten seconds, my mind was still blank, until I smelled the smell of burnt meat, I realized that I should continue to stay in this room. If you go on, you will be familiar with it yourself. But Ling Zhijie was still wrapped in that group of burning flames... I took one last look there, ready to escape to the door of the room.But just as I stepped over the burning debris all over the floor and rushed to the middle of the room, I heard the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground from the door of the room. I squinted and saw a row of bookshelves. Come down, just blocked the door. Just stunned for a moment, I continued to rush towards the door, thinking that I could still climb out of the door from above the bookshelf. I stood in front of the collapsed bookshelf, looked up and down, found a gap, and was about to go through it, when suddenly there was a soft call from behind. This call seemed to come from another world, so familiar yet so strange. There are only three words in this call: Dear... This call came from my wife Dong Xinjie. Frightened and inexplicable, I looked back, but saw nothing but raging fire.I was sure that I heard the call, but the next second I was sure that it was my hallucination, the voice that was transformed in the raging fire... It's just that at that moment, it made me feel extremely dazed. Just when I was in a trance, something hit my face, and the temperature of the skin dropped suddenly. I raised my hand and touched it. It was water. I turned my head and looked outside the door. There were a few people in security uniforms Hu Xiao yelled, carrying a high-pressure water gun to flush water into the room. I felt dizzy, my eyes went dark, and I passed out...