Chapter 138: The Square (Part 2)

The smoke from the long stone steps on the Parliament Mountain has dissipated, and the grass is sunny behind the green chairs in Charter Square. The silent onlookers are watching intently behind the yellow cordon. The military and police with guns and live ammunition are maintaining order, looking at the young men and women sitting under the statue of the five-person group. This scene looks very much like the shooting scene of a love movie, rather than a killing position where life and death are bound to be a great killing position.

Relying on the girl's shoulder, Shi Qinghai bit the cigarette and squinted his eyes, thinking about the past when he recalled the past. This cigarette was not as powerful as the cigarette in the Foundation building, but it was even warmer.

After a few beeps, the phone went on. The signal passing through the stars could not get an immediate answer, so there was a quiet place there. In this quiet place, his beautiful purple lips moved slightly and began to speak.

"I killed the people on the list, Byron, I shot Paulson twice." He was sleepy, counting the heads seriously, and continued to say to the phone in Zou Yu's hand: "There are still some things that have not been finished, so I will leave them to you to continue doing."

"I'm on a dead end, so I'm doing things so utterly, leaving those old men with no way out. You're not me, you can walk more steadily."

After a moment of silence, Shi Qinghai pursed his lips, blew gently, and blew his hair on his forehead in the wind, and said with a charming smile: "These are all nostalgic things. Here are some serious things that you would like to help me."

"You know I have many girlfriends, but they don't need you to take care of them. But I owe a favor to a little guardian two days ago. You must remember to help me pay it back and help me bully her ex-boyfriend. Her name is Wu Li, and she works in the Army General Hospital."

Zou Yu sat in front of him silently, on the cold stone steps, lowering his head and saying nothing.

Shi Qinghai looked at her earlobes that were as crystal clear as jade pendant between her hair, and continued to command the man with small eyes on the other end of the phone: "Help me take care of my son, and this evil woman."

He coughed twice, and blood flowed out of his nose, ticking on Zou Yu's chest and landing on the ground.

Zou Yu, who was held by him, lowered his head and hugged his slightly trembling knees. Tears finally overflowed from his eyes and fell to the ground, mixing with the blood flowing from the man behind him.

The crowd outside the cordon let out a low cry, watching the beautiful girl being held hostage begin to cry, and couldn't help but worry.

The officers and soldiers of the Iron Seventh Division thought the hostages were about to collapse and were nervously ready to raid at any time. However, the highest officer in a corner of the square sat silently on the couple's chair, without giving any instructions, and slowly sipped the taste of thick tobacco in the sun.

The service school official behind the chair walked to him with the phone. Du Shaoqing calmly took the phone and listened to the direct order from the senior management, but the expression on his face did not change at all.

"Why haven't you taken action yet? Don't you know that the most necessary time is to deal with sudden terrorist incidents? Now that the Internet has fallen out, emergency plans cannot cope with the speed of spread of rumors."

Du Shaoqing listened silently to the stern questioning of a director on the other end of the phone, without saying a word.

"Secretary Shaoqing, I order you to launch a raid immediately and shoot the criminals to death. The safety of the hostages is important, but aren't it important for those who die in the mountain of the parliament? If you delay time, it means a crime!"

"As a soldier." Du Shaoqing slowly put on the pair of sunglasses, stood up, and said calmly to the other end of the phone: "I always think that the politicians in the Parliament Mountain are all scumbags."

After a certain director was silent on the other side of the phone for a moment, he said solemnly: "Including Colonel Ximen?"

Under the wide sunglasses, you can clearly see Du Shaoqing's straight nose wrinkled in disgust. He did not answer this question, but slowly closed his eyes for a long time.

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Outside the famous chain cafe in a corner of the square, the open-air area, which used to be extremely lively, is extremely quiet at this moment.

The waiters wore dark green aprons and looked very similar to the federal military uniform. Although they were not soldiers, they could not leave like those guests. They had to stick to their posts and could only look nervously at the center of the square and the telephone light curtain in their hands, paying attention to the instant messages that were refreshed from time to time.

Under a big parasol in the shadow of the corner, Gu Xifeng stared at the empty coffee cup in front of him and whispered: "The Seventh Division is dealing with the incident. Du Shaoqing personally directed it. How can we save people by relying on our few people? And judging from my manners, it seems that there is no plan to leave at all. Where can we pick us up?"

"Daven West entered the sewer?" Xiong Linquan spoke in a deep voice, and the clear water cup in front of him buzzed and resonated. "There are a total of forty-seven filtered water entrances around the square. If he could get close to any of the three entrances next to the statue, this would be possible."

Gu Xifeng frowned into the character "Chuan", covered the microcommunicator in his ears, shook his head in disappointment, and said, "He can't find a chance. The 7th Division is too dead, and there are people guarding all passages."

Xiong Linquan lowered his head silently and looked at the black box at his feet.

Gu Xifeng shook his head firmly: "*** can't solve the problem."

Xiong Linquan cursed a few words in a low voice, looked up and frowned at the center of the square in the distance, looked at the figure of the man vaguely below the statue, and roared in anger: "What is this young man thinking? There are many choices to escape from the Parliament Hill building, and he is a damn choice to be dead!"

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After the call to Xilin was over, everything Shi Qinghai should have explained to that guy had been explained, but because of the delay, he could not hear the guy's voice.

He smiled with regret, took the cigarette back from Zou Yu, handed the phone back to her, but took it back. No one noticed that he handed over a small thing.

The spring sunshine is so charming, just like those women in life. Shi Qinghai felt the warmth and tranquility of sleepiness with satisfaction, pressing against Zou Yu's back, and was about to say a very tough word to end this legendary performance in spring, but Yu Guang accidentally glanced at someone crying in the crowd in the distance.

His eyesight is occasionally blurred now, but sometimes it looks clearer than before. He frowned and looked over there, looking at the two girls crying in the crowd.

A girl was wearing a light pink nurse uniform, but she didn't know where she went. Her black hair was slightly messy, and she cried in the surprised eyes of the people around her.

Another girl stood farther away, and her face that she hadn't seen for a long time was still as handsome as yesterday. She was holding a few books tightly in her arms. It was probably the size of the school textbooks and other things. Because she hugged her too tightly, her fingers trembled slightly and her tears flowed silently.

Shi Qinghai's hand holding a cigarette roll froze, and after a moment, a sincere smile appeared and waved to the crowd on the side of the cordon again.

Then he put down his arm, left Zou Yu's back with some difficulty, leaned against the slightly hot antique bronze of the statue, sighed comfortably, and then entered a dark and sweet dream under the sunshine.

Long time of quiet.

Zou Yu slowly straightened his body buried between his knees, tidied up his hair casually, and stood up on the stone steps with the strength from some unknown place, without looking back or stopping, walking towards the cordon.

The military and police around the square called for support and rushed over quickly. Several people tried to pull Zou Yu away from the dangerous area faster, but were shocked by her calm and a little cold expression. No one dared to reach out.

Dozens of military and police climbed over the railings and surrounded the handsome man sleeping on the stone steps. The guns in their hands had already been loaded and they were nervously aiming at his body.

An FBI agent forced himself to suppress the fear in his heart, moved his foot to the man, stretched out his pistol and poked him on the shoulder without any reaction.

At this moment, a clear broken sound suddenly came from the Parliament Hill building in the distance. The sound was not loud, and I don’t know what was wrong.

No one knew that inside the Parliament Hill building, in the luxurious bathroom with a clean sign hanging at the door, the remote-controlled explosive behind the pond was successfully exploded. In the splashing water, Ximen Jin, who had already fallen into a fainting state, was hung up by hard metal wire, knocked through the glass window, and hung on the exterior wall of the Parliament Hill building, swaying gently with the spring breeze.

At the same time, there were three encrypted documents that had been set up long ago, which independently stimulated the delivery procedures and began to transmit them to Xilin, the official residence, to an office in the mountain of the council.

Ximen Jin died, and after his death, he became an exclamation mark swinging outside the Parliament Hill building, because Shi Qinghai promised that some things would be seen by people.

In Charter Square, the military and police looked at Shi Qinghai who was sleeping on the stone steps in silence, and slowly put down the guns in their hands.

His palm spread comfortably, and the phone in his palm suddenly rang out a sound, and the guy far away from Xilin shouted loudly: "Hold on."

He did not hear this, closed his eyes quietly and happily, and the cigarette between his left finger was still burning stubbornly, slowly burning the three 7 words into paper ashes.

Then sleep together in the sunshine and in the spring.

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The police lights flashed again, and the sirens and the ambulance whispered together, extremely sharp. Zou Yu put on a gray blanket and sat in the back of the ambulance. There was no expression on his tired face, and he didn't hear what the doctor beside him was talking about.

She held the little thing tightly in her right hand and looked at the two girls who were still crying in the distance and were not far away.

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Back then, she was the season when the green seedlings were protruding their heads and swaying in the spring breeze. The straight and restrained bunch of seedlings was always just to be happy and not eye-catching. After her fiancé Park Ji-woo died, she returned to her hometown in S3 to relax, but was still depressed. When she returned to the beach of S1, she met a man who warmed her like the sun.

She accompanied him or him to travel around the loneliness of the island, and then separated. She did not fall in love again because of her dead fiancé and the ruthless him. She became a teacher and received a call that surprised and sad a few days ago. She held the textbook and was about to go to her friend Nan Xiangmi Foundation to discuss the education issues of the orphans in the four states around the mountains. As a result, she was extremely surprised in the square and saw him with a bitterness, looked at him and smiled at herself, and then separated again.

Her name is Miao Miao. When her closest best friend or family member calls her name, she only thinks about the word "Two Qingmiao" in her heart. The man on the island will only call her meow in meow.

She was abandoned by her ex-boyfriend who had the hope of becoming a famous doctor. She did not give up. She was cute and innocent to revenge, not to reunite, she was kind and full of fantasy. She once imagined if a federal agent suddenly came to her side like a movie, would there be a romantic story? Whenever I think of this, the cute freckles around the bridge of my nose would be particularly bright.

Then the story really happened, but it ended so suddenly. She saw the TV, ran to the square, watched him smile under the sun, and then watched the black bag in the ambulance start to cry. She didn't know who he was, what he did, why he met herself, she didn't know why she cried so sadly.

Her name is Huang Li, a nurse at the Army General Hospital, and she is a very kind girl.

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Chapter completed!