Swallowing the Seas

Chapter 158

"Stop talking for now, stop talking for now..." Bu Zhonghua repeated mechanically. In fact, he didn't know what he was talking about at all: "You wait here, I'll call someone, there is always a way, there will be someone." Method......"

In fact, there was no way. His earphones had flown to nowhere. The explosion trapped Yang Chengdong and the special police behind the landslide section, while Team Wang and the others had followed the shark far away.

At this moment, it was impossible to find anyone.

"It's useless, I've been pressed under the rocks... Let's go quickly." Qin Chuan gasped hoarsely, urging with all his strength: "Don't look at me in such a mess, go quickly... The painter may be following the shark. Damn it, how can you... stay here..."

Perhaps due to excessive blood loss, he quickly weakened in such a short period of time, and even his voice became hoarse and difficult to distinguish. Bu Zhonghua's brain seemed to be split into two parts. One part was involved in and reminded him of the more urgent and dangerous arrest operation ahead, while the other part seemed to be crushed by thousands of sharp blades. The severe pain made him even stand up. No strength at all.

"...I promised Yan Xi to take you back alive and put you in jail. I promised him..."

Qin Chuan murmured: "Really? What a pity."

Bu Zhonghua buried his face heavily in his palms, his throat spasmed violently and he couldn't make a sound.

"Do a good job, go back to see your brother, and be sure to catch sharks." Qin Chuan started coughing again, with a faint smell of blood and rust filling his mouth. Every word was spoken extremely slowly, hoarsely, and as clearly as possible: "Lanjin can't If it flows outside, be sure to catch the shark within the territory... Your brother is still waiting for you. He has made a meritorious service and returned alive, do you hear me?"

Bu Zhonghua nodded tremblingly.

"Did you hear that?" Qin Chuan repeated.

"......heard it......"

Qin Chuan finally closed his eyes as if a heavy burden had been lifted off him, and began to gasp slightly, which then became more and more violent. Bu Zhonghua couldn't see what was happening at all. He tried in vain to block the bleeding hole, but he couldn't do it in the complete darkness underground. At the same time, the dizziness caused by the concussion hit his nerves and brain, making him reeling. I want to retching, but nothing comes out.

"Must...catch...the shark..."

Bu Zhonghua clutched the rock with his ten fingers and stood up tremblingly.

"...Go quickly, quickly...quickly..."

Qin Chuan's hoarse gasp echoed in Bu Zhonghua's eardrums, like a thunderous hammer, making him unsteady on his feet. It seemed as if several hours had passed, or just a few seconds, when the rapid gasp of air was finally thrown up into the sky like a steel wire, blood running through the eardrums, rising to the extreme, like a death scream--

Then it suddenly stopped and there was no more breath.

The darkness was silent, and Bu Zhonghua stood there blankly. Finally, a thought passed through him in the blankness and confusion: Is he dead?

Did he just die like that? !

"......"

Bu Zhonghua was so dizzy that he couldn't even remember how he stretched out his hand to detect his breath. The next moment, he finally spit out a mouthful of blood foam, and then burst into a heart-rending spray that seemed to spurt blood out of the entire trachea. Choking!