Sha Qing

Chapter 44: Dreamland

I should use the fire escape and go down to the parking lot, Leo told himself.

The agent's loud footsteps could be heard as he ran down the stairs, with a gun in his hand. He was determined to catch that man and rescue the little girl.

Upon arriving in the deserted underground parking lot, Leo saw the back of a man wearing a dark green jacket carrying a crying girl on his shoulders.

"Stop! Let her go, or I'll shoot!" The agent yelled.

The other party stopped and pulled the girl down, then pointed the gun's muzzle against her little head. "Go ahead and see if your bullet is faster than her brain being blown out" The brown-haired man threatened Leo with no fear.

The situation was on a deadlocked. The federal agent did not dare pull the trigger, and the fugitive holding the human shield stepped back cautiously. He was only a few meters away from the SUV with its door open behind him.

"Help ... Mom ... Help me ..." The little girl struggled desperately, and her crying echoed inside the wide, concrete walled space.

"Shhh, sweetie, your voice is too loud. I like children who are a little bit more quiet and cute when crying." The brown-haired man murmured against her ear. His voice was soft but cruel, and his eyes sunk beneath the brow bone flashed with a frosty gloom.

"Let her go. Let her go and we'll have some room for discussion." The agent persuaded.

"No ~ no ~ no." His tone as he refused was like humming an annoying song, "I wouldn't give up the prey I caught. You see, he's such a beautiful little deer. His taste must be very, very delicious, right?"

"...He?" After the dark-haired detective froze, he stared at the figure being held by the culprit with a gun pointed on his head- was clearly Li Biqing!

Li Biqing looked at him with clear eyes, and his voice was as gentle and calm as ever, "Shoot, Leo. I would rather be shot to heaven by you, rather than go through extreme pain and fall into pits hell filled with resentment and bitterness!"

"... No!" Le's shrill voice sounded loudly, "Let him go! Let him go! You son of a bitch! You dare hurt even a single strand of his hair and I will skin you and smash your body!"

"Really? Then let me see your determination, agent. Hurry up and shoot, and then you can do whatever you want." The fugitive stretched out his dark red tongue and slowly licked the young man's neck like a snake as he stared at Leo.

"You know you'll hit him, don't you? It's here, the carotid artery, jugular vein, and other piles of blood vessels. His blood would definitely spray out and spill on the dirty concrete floor, like an ink. He would die in pain and watch his own blood run dry..."

"Shut up! Shut up!" Like a lion being besieged by enemies, Leo growled violently-not only because of injuries, but also because his partner and a child were in danger. With a gun held by both of his hands hands, his index finger was being tempted on pulling the trigger..... But he can't! Yes, he knew the result once he fires a shot- he would definitely hit the hostage's neck! That is definitely the case because that's how it always happened each time, again and again!

"Ah, you dare not shoot this time. Why? Oh, I see!" The brown-haired man proudly announced, "You are in love with this little deer, and you also want to taste this wonderful delicacy. A pity that he has fallen into my hands. You only have two choices, either turn him into a corpse now, or wait for me to send him to you in pieces. Rest assured, I will choose a precious gift box with a beautiful ribbon-one that is worthy of him."