The drug cop is his boyfriend [Qianqiang]

"Xiu, Xiu Yang..." Zhu Kaixu, who was seriously injured, spoke first.

He thought that Gao Xiuyang might choose him, but as a policeman, or as an instructor who was a few years older than Gao Xiuyang, and an older brother who was a few years older than Fu Nanfeng, he felt that he had the responsibility and obligation to be the one who sacrificed himself in the end. that person.

He called Gao Xiuyang's name, wanting to express his voluntary sacrifice, but Gao Xiuyang didn't give him this chance.In other words, Gao Xiuyang represented the interests of the entire police force at this moment and did not give Zhu Kaixu this opportunity.

"The son of an official of the Provincial Public Security Department died in action, and the internal command of the police force was suspect." This kind of thing is much more serious than "the police force seized a drug gang and one person died unfortunately."It may endanger the public's trust in Yuecheng police, it may be detrimental to the image building of the police force, and various criticisms and struggles may be launched within the system.It's just a question of who will live and who will die between the two boys. The right and wrong behind this are far beyond what life itself can bear.

The saying that all men are created equal is simply false.

"Brother Zhu, come here!"

Zhu Kaixu had never seen the coldness in Gao Xiuyang's eyes. He called him in a cold tone, staring at the young man wearing sunglasses.

The man knocked on Zhu Kaixu's back, obviously let go of the gun aimed at him, and Gao Xiuyang also pushed the foreigner hard.

He heard the foreigner snort contemptuously, and then walked towards the opposite side domineeringly, while Zhu Kaixu, who was let go by the man in sunglasses, hesitated on the spot.

He looked at Fu Nanfeng, who had dim eyes. It seemed that some kind of magic had been cast on the young man, and he was a thousand years old.

"Xiu Yang..."

"Zhu Kaixu, come here!"

Gao Xiuyang called him by his real name for the first time, and the voice was split into broken trills by the roaring helicopter, drifting in the wind.And Gao Xiuyang never looked at Fu Nanfeng again, he didn't dare to look at him.

The foreigner has already moved this way. If Zhu Kaixu doesn't want to cause unnecessary losses due to his hesitation, he had better leave immediately.Reason forced him to make the most correct choice, so he tremblingly left the man in the sunglasses and Fu Nanfeng with his heavy legs.

And when he left, he didn't even dare to look at Fu Nanfeng.

Zhu Kaixu and the foreigner staggered in the middle, brushed shoulders, and moved forward.Zhu Kaixu didn't know that this scene was just an instant, but in Gao Xiuyang's eyes, it seemed as if centuries had passed.Because once the foreigner was exchanged for Zhu Kaixu, Fu Nanfeng would have no chance of surviving.

It was Gao Xiuyang who watched Fu Nanfeng die, not only did not save him, but also pushed him impatiently - after Fu Nanfeng confessed his love to him, he couldn't help kissing him.

The yellow-haired foreigner walked up to the man in sunglasses and said "well done" in a high voice.The man in sunglasses didn't dare to relax, he motioned for the boss to climb up the ladder, and he was the only one left.

He vigorously lifted Fu Nanfeng who was kneeling on the ground, the young man's eyes gleamed with despair, and his whole face showed a deadpan look.

"Thank you, sir." (Thank you, officer)

The man in the sunglasses laughed jokingly, and dragged Fu Nanfeng up the ladder. The young man in his arms seemed to have lost the ability to resist, and let him push, holding the ladder with his arms.

"Fu Nanfeng!"

The people on the helicopter started to retract the ladders, and Fu Nanfeng stared blankly at Gao Xiuyang who was running towards him, with the bitter wind blowing through the corners of his eyes, which made his eyes hurt.

"Take care, sir!"

The man in sunglasses yelled one last sentence, pointing his gun at Fu Nanfeng's head.Stepping up the ladder gradually, Fu Nanfeng's field of vision gradually became larger and blurred.

He saw the members of the special police team who had come to subdue the remaining gang of Lone Wolf, he saw Tang Yili who was still commanding with a trumpet, and he even saw the ambush point of the snipers behind the small pavilion.Then his eyes fell back to the top of the mountain. There were two people who kept their heads up in the confusion, watching Fu Nanfeng who was flying away.

Zhu Kaixu's bright eyes, Gao Xiu's frown.In fact, Fu Nanfeng couldn't really see their expressions, but he thought he could imagine them.

What else could he have imagined?

In fact, there were many things that Fu Nanfeng couldn't think of.

At the beginning of September of the whole year, on the day when he came to Yuecheng Police Academy to report, he never expected to be trained because of that red hair, let alone a good-tempered senior brother who would stand up to help him out; Yang formed a team, he didn't expect that Gao Xiuyang also took the initiative to choose him; on the night of New Year's Eve at the end of the year, he didn't expect to have the opportunity to share the bed with Gao Xiuyang, when he thought he would be rejected because of his excessive confession, that person actually gently touched his hair.

There are so many unexpected things, but none of these unexpected things can compare to the fact that Gao Xiuyang gave up on him today and chose Zhu Kaixu, which left a deep impression on him, it is simply unforgettable.

Because, this is probably the last "unexpected" in Fu Nanfeng's life. He began to regret the actual combat exercise for Gao Xiuyang's voluntary sacrifice. Fight and take the initiative to participate in the shower plan.

Now Fu Nanfeng is standing on the ladder, blue sky and white clouds, strong wind piercing my face, someone pointed a gun at my head, he saw Gao Xiuyang on the top of the mountain getting smaller and farther away, suddenly felt sad.

There is emotion in my heart, but I am speechless.

You chose Zhu Kaixu, I don't blame you.After all, you don’t like to pay the south wind. The Buddha said that the Buddha does not spend three nights under the mulberry, and you don’t want to be in love for a long time. But I wait for the wind and the rain, but I can’t wait for your high-spirited heart. I still want to see Watching you and that person watch me off before I die.

In this story of life and death, you are the male protagonist, he is the male supporting role, and I am the cannon fodder.

And Gao Xiuyang and Zhu Kaixu, who looked up at the top of the mountain, had the same bewildered eyes, but different complicated moods.

It's as if every tragic movie comes to an end, the slow camera stays on the protagonist's face for a long time, and the crowd passing by in a hurry sets off the unspeakable state of mind.The screen is slowing down every second, and that is the moment when the BGM should appear.

The special police team members took the protective boards and passed the protagonist, the remaining gang of lone wolves begged for mercy or resisted, the rescued wounded were carried on stretchers, the busy captain counted the drug dealers who were encircled and suppressed, and the conscientious police officers sealed off the scene.

Zhu Kaixu was forcibly pulled away by the police, the sound of chaotic footsteps could be heard in his ears, and the sky was covered with clouds. There was a man in sunglasses beside Fu Nanfeng.

There are still a few steps, and the boy in sunglasses can board the cabin and give his team and boss a high five.As he expected, the police did not dare to shoot rashly when they took the hostages on board the plane. Once they were out of danger, Fu Nanfeng's life would be useless.

The final move of this game of wrestling chess only needs to wait for Fu Nanfeng's death to declare victory.

The man in sunglasses was very lively and he couldn't wait any longer. He supported the climbing ladder with one hand, and stuck the other hand firmly on Fu Nanfeng's neck.The hijacked hostages also had the consciousness of dying, and they did not resist, letting the guns burn their foreheads.

Then the next moment—the moment when Zhu Kaixu was dragged away by the police and forcibly looked back at Gao Xiuyang; the moment when Tang Yili organized the escort of the drug dealers and stopped to look at the sky; when the man in the sunglasses was about to shoot, Fu Nanfeng was about to die moment--

Gao Xiuyang, who was alone on the top of the mountain, suddenly overtook the assault gun of the police officers around him, and used the habitual movements he had cultivated in police school for many years, adjusted his posture, and aimed at Fu Nanfeng's heart.

The M200 rifle, a 408-inch sniper rifle, can shoot at the head of a human body at a distance of 2000 meters under ideal conditions.For the first time, the knowledge memorized in class and the key points of the exam questions appeared in Gao Xiu's mind in a frightening way.

The wind is not strong, the vision is clear, and the range is just right.He could clearly see Fu Nanfeng's fair neck, his tightly biting lips, his wet eyes, and his bulging small cut from the muzzle of the gun.

If he shoots now, Fu Nanfeng will definitely be ripped apart and killed with one shot.As soon as this thought filled Gao Xiuyang's mind, disgust and despair made him twitch all over, his trembling shoulders adjusted their position, so the muzzle of the gun went down the neck and all the way to the chest.

Fu Nanfeng once said that joke, he said that because of Gao Xiuyang's hesitation, he was so nervous that his heart moved from left to right.At that time, Gao Xiuyang really didn't feel the heartbeat on his left chest, that is to say, Fu Nanfeng's heart really grew on the right side.

The heart is on the right, which is called dextrocardia in medicine, and the probability is as low as one ten thousandth of normal people.Such a precious Fu Nanfeng met such a kind Gao Xiuyang, but such a kind Gao Xiuyang couldn't give him a happy ending.

Reality is a heavy taste, so why insist on small and fresh.

The blue sky is bright and clear, the round sun is like a blood-red hollow buoy, and the milky white sea of ​​fog rises high in the sky.Gao Xiuyang, who raised the gun, didn't feel anything at the moment, and a strong force completely occupied him.

There is a saying in the book, "Rejoice with those who rejoice, and weep with those who weep." Gao Xiuyang always thought that he was brave and upright, and could educate, help and even straighten Fu Nanfeng, but now he thought, maybe it was him So arrogant.He is not a god, an angel, or an omnipotent senior brother. He cannot save the suffering Fu Nanfeng, and he will drive that person to a dead end.

If Fu Nanfeng could escape from the enemy and fall into the deep sea, then Gao Xiuyang would shoot first, so that he still had a chance of survival.

Xiaobaiyan, forgive me for taking such a bad plan to save you. If you are really in the next life, please be my heart, so that if you don't jump, I can be with you.

die together.

"boom--"

The author has something to say: the plot will soon return to the "present tense" at the beginning, if you forget the previous content, you can go back to chapters 1-5.