Lan Yu stared closely at the figure in front of her. Although the alpha was carrying a large bag, his body was extremely agile.

He jumped to the end of the fairy thorn, then flew across a distance of seven or eight meters, landed on the roof of the building next to him, and continued running forward on the rooftop.

The gray shirt was blown by the wind like an agile leopard.

Lan Yu quickened his pace and leapt onto the roof of a nearby building to catch up.

Because there are many storms on Katar, most of the buildings are not tall, about five or six stories high, and are very close to each other.

The residents here like to hang clothes on the rooftop, or spread out the cut black fruit slices, dry them and use them to make a local food called black fruit cake.

Both of them were running at full speed, passing through the fluttering bed sheets and stepping on the dried black fruits on the ground. In just one minute, they had jumped over seven or eight buildings and left all the vehicles running parallel on the street behind them.

A resident who was squatting on the rooftop picking out dried black fruits felt as if a dark shadow passed in front of his eyes. The clothesline overturned and bed sheets fell to the ground.

I looked up and saw nothing around. Just as I was wondering, another black shadow swept by with the wind, and the dried black fruits that had just been laid out were kicked all over the ground.

He quickly stood up and looked ahead, seeing two leaping figures in the distance. The guy in front looks like he has a bloated upper body, maybe he is carrying a bag or something.

"Have you thieves started jumping off rooftops in broad daylight? Black Heart K is nearby!" The resident threw the dried black fruits in his hand and shouted angrily.

A cross street appeared in front of us, separating the two buildings by more than ten meters, which was a bit far.

The young man was carrying the bag of bombs and rushed to the edge of the rooftop, but he suddenly stopped, with the front half of his feet hanging outside the rooftop.

Lan Yu chased after them from behind, but didn't stop when he saw this scene. He pulled down a clothesline from the rooftop, and when he reached the edge, he pushed hard and flew to the other side.

The street was filled with vehicles and pedestrians waiting for the red light, looking ahead anxiously or patiently, and no one noticed that someone was flying over their heads.

A young alpha stood on the street, took out a ring box, and knelt down on one knee in front of the cute boyfriend next to him, "I hope I will take care of you for the rest of your life, I love you--"

Before he could finish his words, a floral bed sheet fluttered down and covered his head tightly.

Lan Yu took a step in the air and landed steadily on the roof of the opposite building. Before he could stop his forward momentum, he heard a loud shout from behind him: "Go on."

He turned quickly and reached out to catch the dark shadow flying towards him. The moment he grabbed it, his arms felt numb and he staggered back two steps.

It's too heavy. I don't know how the man can carry it and walk so fast.

The dripping sound of his full bag didn't give him time to think too much. He grabbed the sleeves of his windbreaker and threw them over his shoulders, then continued to run forward in the direction he was heading.

Lan Yu gritted her teeth and rushed forward with all her strength. He didn't think about how much time was left, or whether this would succeed. Those thoughts would only make his hands and feet go limp and he would collapse to the ground.

He treated it as an order from the director, a scene that could not be retaken, and he could not stop running until he heard the cut.

An obstacle appeared in front of us, a white wall. The building had two more floors than this one and was a bit taller.

Lan Yu kept walking, his eyes scanning the wall, trying to find a point to climb.

Fortunately, I saw some raised bricks on the edge of the wall, so I could step on them and climb up. But carrying a heavy bomb bag will slow down the speed a little.

A gray figure flashed by, and someone rushed forward faster than him, grabbed the brick hanging outside, flipped over and jumped up, and reached the roof of the building.

"Give it to me!" the young man shouted.

Lan Yu threw the bomb on his shoulder into the air while running. The man ran forward without looking back, grabbed the bomb flying towards him with his backhand, and disappeared from sight with a leap.

Lan Yu quickly climbed up the building and continued to chase.

Time passed by minute by minute. Lan Yu was clearly some distance away from the bag, but all she could hear was the ticking countdown.

In the gorgeous sunset glow, he followed the gray figure in front of him, the blood vessels on his forehead throbbing, and leaped between buildings.

The moment he glanced down, the dense vehicles and the flowing crowds of people were reflected in his pupils.

The building in front has come to an end, and there is a high cliff outside. Further away is a blue horizon, and the huge setting sun is slowly sinking into the sea.

Before Lan Yu ran there, she heard the sea water rushing under the cliff, hitting the rocks on the shore, making a huge roar.

The young man did not stop for a moment, taking off his bag as he ran.

The moment he ran to the edge of the rooftop, he leaned back diagonally, tensed his front foot and bent his hind leg, gathering strength, then quickly stood up, his strong waist bouncing up.

With a loud roar, the thrown bomb package drew a long arc, turned into a small black dot in the blood-red sunset, and fell into the sea.

Before Lan Yu rushed to his side, she heard a loud bang coming from the sea, which was both far and near, like a rumbling thunder.

Then, huge waves rushed up several feet high and rushed towards the shore with a roar.

At the same time, the building beneath his feet was shaking violently, the sound of glass breaking was heard everywhere, and the alarm sounds of countless vehicles rang sharply throughout the sky.

Lan Yu held onto the rooftop railing beside her and watched the water column rushing up to the sky and then crashing down, drenching her head and face.

He held his breath and closed his eyes, waiting for the sea water to recede rapidly, then he looked towards the other end of the rooftop with a gasp.

The young man stood there, also gasping for breath.

The sea water returned to its original state, the vehicle alarm stopped, and only the wet rooftop and two wet people were left.

A few small fish were jumping on the ground, making snapping sounds.

Lan Yu looked at the Cactus Mall in the distance and couldn't believe that she had arrived here in just a few minutes. I walked on the line between life and death in such a short time, and everything seemed so unreal.

He stuck his head out and looked at the busy streets and the pedestrians who were looking around in panic, and whispered, "Cut."

The young man on the other side of the rooftop had already sat down, his head hung tiredly, his hands resting on his knees.

His hair lay on his forehead, dripping with water. The grey shirt fits tightly to his body, showing off his smooth body lines and slightly bulging muscles.

Lan Yu also chose a dry ground to sit on and silently took off his military cap.

With a splash, the sea water flowed down from above. He wiped his face and licked his lips with his tongue.

Ugh, bitter and salty.

The sirens sounded, and several police cars stopped downstairs. The fat sheriff shouted with a megaphone, "Colonel K, Colonel Lu, are you two okay?"

Lan Yu remained silent, but the young man jumped up, all the fatigue on his body swept away, and walked to the rooftop facing the street and replied energetically: "We are fine..."

Colonel Lu, it turns out his last name is Lu, and he is also an officer.

There is only one military camp in this city, no wonder the two of them knew each other. Given K's worrying interpersonal skills, it is normal for colleagues to act like strangers.

Cheers and applause suddenly rang out in the streets, thunderous.

Lan Yu stuck her head out in surprise and saw that the downstairs had been filled with people at some point, all looking up and clapping. Countless terminal screens were floating in the air, facing the direction of the roof.

The colonel stood sideways on the rooftop, with the top two buttons of his gray shirt undone, revealing his light brown chest still dripping with water.

He faced the sunset as if gazing into the distance, raised his hand and slowly wiped his wet hair behind his head, revealing his full forehead and deep brows.

The cheers downstairs became louder, accompanied by screams of "Colonel Lu, Colonel Lu".

"These people go crazy when they see me. It's really unbearable." Colonel Lu turned around, shook his head, and walked towards the stairs.

Lan Yu was stunned for a moment, then quickly put on his military cap, stood up and followed.

There was a metal door at the top of the stairs. Colonel Lu reached out to open it, but it was locked. He grabbed the door handle and pushed hard several times, but the metal door didn't budge.

He turned sideways to look back, and Lan Yu quickly looked away into the distance.

"Do you have a military optical card with you?" he asked.

Lan Yu pursed her lips and was about to shake her head, but then she remembered the plot in the movie, so she said coldly: "Get out of the way..."

Colonel Lu wiped the water droplets from his face again and stood aside.

Lan Yu pulled out the gun from his waist and fired three shots at the iron door handle.

Under Colonel Lu's astonished gaze, he put away his gun, walked forward, and kicked the iron gate coldly.

Bang!

The metal door that should have opened suddenly at this time did not respond, not even a slight tremor.

Bang!

Lan Yu kicked twice more forcefully, and her calves felt numb.

The metal door remained motionless.

He calmly put away his gun, straightened the wrinkles of his military uniform behind his waist, and slowly walked to the middle of the platform to look at the little fish that had stopped flapping their wings.

Colonel Lu narrowed his eyes at him and asked, "You shot at the sensor door because you thought it was locked?"

Lan Yu did not give a direct answer, but turned her head and looked at him with a surprised look, which was equivalent to indirectly denying the question.

"Seems like you've become a little smarter and know how to hide it with facial expressions." Colonel Lu leaned against the door with his arms folded across his chest, and it was impossible to tell whether there was sarcasm in his tone.

Lan Yu sneered, raised the corner of her mouth, and asked: "Then do you know why I shot at the sensor door?"

Colonel Lu didn't answer, just raised his eyebrows.

"Because it feels good..." Lan Yu pronounced the word "feel good" loudly and lingeringly.

Colonel Lu seemed to laugh, and said nothing more. He walked straight to the edge of the rooftop, took out a small flat object from his trouser pocket, and stuck it to the edge of the concrete floor with a "snap".

Lan Yu pretended not to care and glanced at him from time to time.

Colonel Lu pulled out the handle connected to the metal wire from the ball, then pulled out a buckle and hooked it onto his belt. Without even looking at Lan Yu, he slid down the rooftop with himself hanging.

Lan Yu remembered that there was an identical flat box on the holster behind his waist, so he quickly took it out, followed the same pattern, placed it on the concrete floor, fastened the buckle, and slid down by grabbing the handle.

There were screams coming from downstairs again, which made Lan Yu feel familiar. In a trance, it seemed as if I had returned to the old days, walking into the airport being welcomed by fans.

He adjusted the angle naturally, and slowly descended with his head slightly tilted, while a feeling of sourness welled up in his heart.

As a result, when I accidentally saw Colonel Lu next to me, the bitterness in my heart immediately disappeared.

The man was smiling and nodding frequently towards the ground, with his arms slightly open and one leg curled up.

It's still spreading its wings.