Chapter 250 "Empty Monument" (7)

sorry Sorry.

But I'm just an ordinary person!

Who dares to get involved in such a fatal thing!

I'm afraid!

Luo Hanzhang watched helplessly as the document bag was burned to ashes bit by bit. He took a long breath and slumped back on the ground.

He closed his eyes as if exhausted, and the scene turned dark.

Nie Xingliang's figure reappeared on the screen with a determined expression.

"We must capture them all."

He spoke to the plainclothes policemen in front of him, "This time, 'that man' has made up his mind and wants to get a big one. With reliable information, he contacted many accomplices and coerced and lured them to participate in this activity. , the situation is serious, everyone should act according to the plan!"

"yes!"

As if he had fulfilled his promise to Luo Hanzhang in advance, Nie Xingliang completely disappeared from the school.

June is approaching, and the senior high school students are about to face the college entrance examination, which symbolizes the final liberation, while the first and second grade students are happy about the upcoming summer vacation, and the cultural performance that has been prepared for a year is finally about to begin. It is rare that there is more on campus than usual. Vitality, the faces of all students in the classroom and canteen are filled with joyful smiles.

It's the two girls from the beginning again, with two empty cafeteria plates in front of them, chatting towards each other.

"What a pity. Luo Hanzhang actually transferred to another school. The semester is almost over. Can't we wait?"

"That's right." Another one also said, "I really don't know what their handsome guys are thinking. Nie Xingliang is also missing."

"Lin Rou is so pitiful. She still has to clean up Luo Hanzhang's mess. Aren't they supposed to perform together?"

"Yeah, I saw her today, but she said it doesn't matter if she doesn't have a piano, just find the original accompaniment."

"Oh, Lin Rou is so good. She's not even angry at being pigeonholed."

"Lu Qiu seems to be chasing her."

"Hey, as soon as Nie Xingliang and Luo Hanzhang left, which boy wouldn't chase her?"

"Pfft hahaha, that's true."

"Okay, it's time for self-study in the evening. Let's go back to the classroom."

"Yeah~" the girl responded, picking up the empty dinner plates and walking towards the exit with her friends.

After handing the tableware to the cleaning aunt, she said casually: "Oh, Nie Xingliang is still very mysterious. He comes and goes at the drop of a hat. What do you think he is doing now?"

Following the girl's words, the screen transitioned smoothly, and a time mark appeared in the upper right corner.

2 p.m.

The school auditorium was lively and noisy. Many students were busy coming and going. Some were squatting on the ground making decorations, and some were walking towards the stage with portable ladders.

Backstage, Lin Rou was wearing a soft white dress, her hair was loose, and her purity contained some of the beauty of a mature woman. Even though she was surrounded by students, she was still the most eye-catching presence in the crowd.

Four p.m.

The sanctimonious principal stood on the stage, reading his speech with a broad smile, and mobilizing high school graduates before the exam.

The students' minds were no longer here and they listened perfunctorily.

He rambled for half an hour and finally ended. He shook hands with several other school leaders and left unknowingly.

Six o'clock in the evening.

Nie Xingliang was wrapped in urban camouflage and looked serious.

He held a thin tablet in his hand, and the light spots on it flashed and moved.

"Target appears."

Nie Xingliang said in a deep concentration.

7 p.m.

The auditorium was filled with music, energetic cheerleading, stage plays, street dance performances...

7:30 p.m.

Nie Xingliang burst into the door, and together with his companions, they seized the moment to hug or carry the weak victims one by one, and quickly moved them.

8pm.

Lin Rou straightened her bangs in the makeup mirror and unconsciously remembered what Nie Xingliang had said to her before leaving.

He looked serious, but what he said was funny.

At that time, he said seriously, I am actually a policeman.

Lin Rou couldn't help but laugh. She didn't expect that Nie Xingliang, who looked so steady, would actually make such a joke.

"What an old joke." She smiled with crooked eyebrows.

Nie Xingliang seemed to be smiling too, a beautiful, gentle, fleeting smile.

After that, he disappeared.

Lin Rou later realized that it was a farewell.

But it doesn't matter, as long as there is fate, we can always see you.

It's just... it's a bit of a pity, because I obviously had to dress up because I had a performance today.

well.

"sister."

Qin Jue appeared backstage and smiled at her, "Get ready to go on stage."

"Oh, okay!"

Lin Rou picked up the hem of her skirt and stood up. When she passed by Qin Jue, she reached out and rubbed her hair, "Why have you been so good lately~"

This guy seems to have realized that his feelings for her are not suitable. These days, the two of them have returned to the ordinary and warm brother-sister mode, instead of the slightly distant feeling between boys and girls.

"Isn't it always like this?"

Qin Jue no longer avoided her, just smiled and said, "You look really good today."

"Really? Then you have to take pictures."

Lin Rou made a cute "V" sign, shook it, and smiled softly and beautifully.

Qin Jue smiled and nodded.

8:05 p.m.

"You go first!"

As soon as Nie Xingliang finished speaking, a deafening explosion sounded.

For this massacre, they even prepared small bombs...!

Nie Xingliang was protecting a little girl in his arms. When the smoke cleared slightly, he immediately handed her over to his companions.

"Captain Nie! You——"

"Walk!"

Nie Xingliang roared and rushed back!

8:10 p.m.

After the host's warm-up interaction and a long series of opening remarks, it was finally time for Lin Rou to take the stage.

She held the microphone in one hand and her skirt in the other, walking onto the stage with a smile.

There were unabashed cries from the audience, as well as shouts such as "The goddess descended to earth!"

Qin Jue sat among the crowd and looked at her quietly.

The accompaniment gradually began, Lin Rou held the microphone in both hands, and her gentle but powerful singing voice came from the speakers.

"When the leaves were golden, Lucia met him...

"They were lying side by side on the grass, holding hands...

"Oh, my love...

"In happy times, the call of the commander came...

"Please smile to me and let me move forward bravely under the gunfire..."

During the singing, Nie Xingliang, who was pressed against the wall, suddenly exerted his strength and opened the hand on his neck.

He suddenly lowered his body, spun around delicately, and kicked the enemy to the ground with a side kick.

The countdown that was just around the corner sounded again.

Nie Xingliang, who was fighting with someone, hesitated slightly. After a very brief hesitation, he pressed the opponent's shoulder with one hand and turned his feet, exposing his back to danger.

Under the violent and ear-piercing explosion, his body drew an arc in mid-air.

"The shining bracelet flew out and kissed the cold pond...

"The red blood was flowing and stained his face...

"Oh, my hero...

"Under the bright clear sky, Rukia's singing echoed...

"Her skirts fluttered on the river bank, like a wave of peace doves..."

The black smoke was thick, and Nie Xingliang struggled to open his eyes.

As far as the eye could see, the unconscious murderers fell to the ground, and a few meters away, there was another time bomb tied to a pillar.

Nie Xingliang coughed a few times and showed a smile that faded away in an instant.

He stood up with difficulty, walked towards the unconscious prisoner, lifted his arm as quickly as possible and put it on his shoulders.

Sinners deserve to die.

It should be the law, not individuals, that can execute them.

He is a policeman.

He should hand-deliver the criminal to the court.

Before that, everyone was a living being.

The first lesson in the police training program: Be impartial and selfless, be the enforcer rather than the judge.

During the countdown of "didi-dip", Nie Xingliang carried them out one by one.

The back, bent due to the extra weight, is so straight in the painting, like a sharp spear.

"Her songs resound in every sky and dissolve into every drop of water...

"She was smiling, her skirt passed through the dark night, and the sun was dimming..."

The bright red countdown number was already less than ten seconds.

Nie Xingliang had just put down the last person. When he stood up, his feet slipped and he rolled down the dozen stairs, hitting the ground heavily.

He was stunned for a moment and then closed his eyes.

"She walked towards him, towards his home, towards his soul...

"She reached her destination, leaned over and hugged his tombstone..."

That day, Lin Rou's white and soft hands appeared in front of Nie Xingliang again.

The last three beeps sounded.

Nie Xingliang raised the corners of his mouth slightly and stretched out his hand into the air with great effort.

In the silent explosion, the scene gradually changed, and Lin Rou's hand that was not holding the microphone slowly stretched forward. This was the closing movement of the performance.

The girl met her hero from afar.