Swallowing the Seas

Chapter 89

"Report to Deputy Liao, report to Deputy Liao, we are about to arrive at Xinxiang Duanqiaokou! The Municipal Party Committee and Municipal Bureau and the local county government have notified everyone one by one. Ninghe County Hospital has dispatched an ambulance, and the firetruck is also on its way. It is expected that we will arrive at the scene in another ten minutes..."

The siren was speeding along the highway, and the police officer's urgent voice came from the walkie-talkie, but Liao Gang turned a deaf ear. He dialed the mobile phone number Bu Zhonghua brought for the eighteenth time, and he was almost desperate. .

Toot toot-

Meanwhile, the highway bridge.

Bu Zhonghua exerted his strength, and Wu Yu climbed over the bridge railing and fell to the ground. Ju panted and raised her head to look at him. But Bu Zhonghua didn't respond. He lowered his gaze with a sinking face. He grabbed Wu Yu's arm with one hand and answered the call from the Bluetooth headset with the other: "Hello, Liao Gang?"

"Great, team, you finally answered the phone! How is the situation over there? The fire truck and ambulance are on their way. We have ten minutes to go..."

"I know." Bu Zhonghua interrupted him in a deep voice, raised his head and looked around, taking in the burning car frame and the body of the drug dealer Ma Zai, and said: "Wu Yu was seriously injured, and the ambulance was too late. I'll send him to Ninghe County Hospital first, and we'll talk about other things later. "

"But......"

Bu Zhonghua didn't listen any more, maintained his half-kneeling posture, cut off the call, and turned to Wu Yu.

Wu Yu could no longer support his whole body weight, and most of him was leaning against the bridge railing, huddled on the blood-mud-mottled asphalt road. He looked very thin like this, his shirt was stained with blood and mud, and the blood dripped from his black temples across his face and fell into the horrible white collar.

He just stared at Bu Zhonghua, his dry lips opened, as if he wanted to kiss him but didn't dare.

Bu Zhonghua seemed not to notice this subtle movement and asked word by word: "Who is A Gui?"

The moment he heard these two words, all the blood on Wu Yu's face disappeared, as if he had been cast on a body-holding spell. It took him a long while to utter one word:

"you......"

"The fastest drive from here to Ninghe County Hospital is forty minutes. You can choose to come up with a speech to deal with me within these forty minutes, or you can say nothing and go to Tianjin alone in forty minutes. Maritime Bureau and the Ministry of Public Security."

Bu Zhonghua leaned next to Wu Yu's ear, and every word was cold and clear:

"If they decide to give up on you, then the last thing I will do for you is to personally send you back to Yundian."

"Wu Yu, it's your choice."

Wu Yu opened his eyes slightly, and tears mixed with blood solidified in the corners of his eyes, reflecting the faint staggered red and blue police lights in the distant wilderness. After an unknown amount of time, his choked voice finally came out in the wind: "...I don't want to go back to Yundian..."

The final note was hoarse to the extreme, with an indescribable wail in a trance.

He lowered his head deeply, like a scarred chick trying its best to shrink into its wings, blindly seeking the non-existent shelter, but he got nothing except pulling the wound and causing more severe pain. An electric tremor covered his whole body. It seemed that after a long time, he realized that there was no room for escape today. He finally squeezed out the last bit of courage from his chest and asked desperately: