Yao Qingtian suddenly started looking for Yi Jiayi. All the media and onlookers were looking around like him, searching for the figure of the West Kowloon detective who was often reported in the newspapers.

Xiaodu Merchant Lai Ge, who was hiding behind the window, heard Yao Qingtian shouting at the police. He couldn't help but smacked his chewing gum that had long been chewed to no taste, and muttered with wrinkled features:

"This guy is crazier than us."

At this time, Yao Qingtian, who was standing in the spotlight of everyone, shouted again:

"Don't hide, Yi Shazhan, come out, I want to talk to you!"

Yi Jiayi held his breath, gritted his teeth for a few seconds, and suddenly turned to Lin Wangjiu and said:

"Uncle Jiu, do you see that position? It's the high point where the reporter is standing. Yao Qingtian doesn't know you, you can borrow a sun hat from the reporter next to you and stand there.

"When the opportunity is right, I will make this gesture to you, and you will shoot immediately without hesitation! "

Jiayi spoke very quickly and raised her right index finger towards Uncle Jiu as a signal to shoot.

"Shoot? Here?" Uncle Jiu was a little surprised.

"Yao Qingtian dared to stand in front of everyone and do such a thing today. Maybe he is not prepared to go back alive. What he wants to do may not only be a performance of stabbing the 'unfilial husband' twice with a knife, he may really carry out an 'execution' in front of the camera. I'm afraid that if we don't shoot and keep waiting optimistically, either the 'unfilial husband' or more likely the child will be the 'execution target' by him." Jiayi pursed her lips, "Shoot the head. The bullet will not penetrate after entering the skull. Even if it penetrates, the two layers of bones will greatly reduce its power."

"But... can I do it? "Uncle Jiu's voice was faint, as if full of uncertainty.

Jiayi stared into Uncle Jiu's eyes and said firmly: "Fixed-point shooting, we have practiced shooting almost every week in the past year, and Uncle Jiu's shooting skills are also very accurate. ”

“…” Lin Wangjiu pursed his lips.

In case he missed the target and something went wrong, he would probably be severely punished.

He was about to retire, and it would be the safest and most appropriate choice for him to live peacefully with a pension that was several dozen times his salary and leave the police force with a lot of money. It

was not appropriate to create unnecessary trouble at this time, otherwise…

But looking straight into Yi Jiayi’s eyes, he finally nodded.

Jiayi knew that this matter would put great pressure on Uncle Jiu, but now she could not take on this task, so she had to hand it over to him.

After patting Uncle Jiu on the shoulder, Jiayi took a deep breath, quickly moved, squeezed out of the crowd in the next moment, and stood next to Nie Weiyan.

“Yao Qingtian, you are surrounded by the police, don’t resist! "Yi Jiayi raised her face with an extremely serious expression.

The surrounding cameras suddenly turned and all aimed at Yi Shazhan.

"Officer Yi, you are here as expected." Yao Qingtian pursed his lips, looked at Yi Jiayi for a while, and then sighed softly:

"I was not born like this... I am not afraid of blood, dare to kill, and even cut open Miao Liqun and dismembered Joe...

"You met my mother when you visited. She has a strong and tough personality. Everyone in our family has to listen to her since she was a child. My father couldn't stand the low pressure at home, so he found a woman who could coax him outside.

"Do you know what happened to him later?"

"How is he? "Jia Yi saw that his body language became relaxed again while he was talking, and the dagger was a little further away from the child's carotid artery, so she simply followed his words and asked.

"Even if his wife has a bad temper, he chose her. He is not grateful for his wife's hard work and hard work, and he does things that are not good to his wife. Of course, he has no choice but to die.

"I hadn't seen my father for a long time, and later I attended his funeral. It wasn't until I overheard the neighbors whispering that I realized it was my mother who had killed my cheating father, and then put him in a jar of brine and pickles, and made him into brined meat and sold it to the men who came to eat.

"My mother must have poured all her resentment and hatred into the meat. I heard that all the men who have eaten our brined meat have never cheated on their wives.

"There are evil people in this world. If the law can't punish them, people like us should help the law."

There was silence all around. In the noisiest Chongqing Building, it was rare to see such a cold and quiet moment in the daytime.

Everyone felt as if there was a chilly and gloomy air around them. No one dared to speak nonsense. They just endured the horror of their hair standing on end, and gradually showed an expression of unwillingness to listen.

"Do you know where Joe's liver and heart went?" Yao Qingtian asked.

"..." Yi Jiayi pursed her lips and did not answer.

"You must have guessed it, right, Madam?"

"You ate it." Yi Jiayi's voice was as cold as the dew before the sun rose in the early morning, falling heavily on the leaves, almost turning into frost in the coldest moment of darkness.

"I knew you would understand." Yao Qingtian's voice suddenly became lower and slower, as if he was savoring some particularly precious emotion. "I want to try it out. If I put a strong wish into these viscera and eat them, will it have some kind of magic like my father's meat that my mother sold?"

"I think it might really be possible. The wish I made is about you, madam."

Yao Qingtian took a step forward, and the child in his arms was pressed between him and the railing.

Jiayi watched his movements, her heart tightened, and looking at the child pressed against her chest, she became more worried about the other party's physical condition.

...

Several cameras were recording at the scene. A reporter from the largest TV station took out a recorded videotape while Yao Qingtian was speaking and handed it to his assistant, instructing him to run back to the TV station as fast as possible, contact the station leader, and start broadcasting immediately!

After receiving the order, the assistant put the videotape in his arms, turned around and ran away as fast as he could.

A staff member from another TV station was recording while the cameraman was recording. When they went door to door, they wanted to borrow an electrical socket to ensure that the video camera could keep working without power outage.

If they could pull a network cable, they would be even more grateful. If they could grab the live broadcast of such a big news, the ratings would soar instantly.

Qiu Sushan, who was standing on the second floor, saw the behavior of these media people and couldn't help pursing her lips and thinking, if the child's mother saw this scene, how distressed she would be.

...

"What wish did you make?" Jiayi looked at Liu Yuyuan in Yao Qingtian's arms, and couldn't help but step forward and ask with a caring look.

"I want to be like you, or... like what is written about you in the newspaper. To be a messenger of justice, to speak for the victims, to catch the murderer for them... to be someone... respected by everyone."

Yao Qingtian raised his voice slightly, showing his yearning.

"..." Yi Jiayi's lips were straightened into a straight line, and he did not show the demeanor of a admirer because of his words.

"I ate the visor of Joe that I pinned my wishes on, while using my righteous body to purify his sins, and praying that I can become better... So, I came here today."

Jiayi put his hands behind his back, both clenched into fists.

Jiushu was now standing in the high position designated by Jiayi, wearing the sun hat that the reporter had just worn, holding the gun in his palm, hidden in his sleeve.

In the intervals between Yao Qingtian's speeches, he wiped his wet palms with his sleeves, staring at Yi Jiayi's hands without blinking, his heart beating like a drum.

"Madam, you said that day that I did not represent justice.

"When I digested Joe's evil heart, I suddenly realized that you were right. After that, I... I wanted to be caught by you very badly. I wanted to be caught by you..."

Yao Qingtian seemed to be the most qualified fan. He still looked at Yi Jiayi with burning eyes, not afraid of her scrutiny and disapproval, and wanted to swear to everyone with everything he had: I trust you far more than anyone else.

He took a half step back and continued:

"Although you let me go home, you told the media that you had made a mistake before.

"But in such a vast crowd of people, you could find me, a complete stranger, and identify me as the suspect. I knew you were different from the others.

" "I believe that you, like me, are people chosen by justice.

" "People like that will not let the real murderer go, not me.

" "You must still be watching me, waiting for me to show my hand."

"So you didn't notice the other policemen following you? "Yi Jiayi asked.

She had vaguely noticed that every time Yao Qingtian finished speaking or vented his emotions, he would be relaxed for a few seconds.

During those seconds, his shoulders drooped slightly, his expression relaxed, and the hand holding the dagger would unconsciously loosen a little, moving further away from the child's carotid artery.

It's just not enough... In the previous few times like this, he was not relaxed enough...

"No, they hid very well. I looked carefully and searched, but didn't find them. "

Yao Qingtian smiled, his face full of pride in his own cleverness:

"But I firmly believe that there must be more than one pair of eyes watching me. I want to be caught by you, but I also want to eliminate a few more pests for the society before I surrender, so I must disguise myself and be more cautious."

Until this moment.

Yao Qingtian glanced around, looking at every camera aimed at him, every pair of eyes looking at him.

He saw surprise, saw... saw fear.

Great, justice should be feared.

"Officer Yi, all media will report what happened today tomorrow. I will complete my last execution under the record of all cameras. Then I will be arrested on the spot by the justice police of Hong Kong, maybe you. "

Yao Qingtian stared down at Yi Jiayi. At this moment, Officer Yi was standing below him in his sight and had to look up to look him in the face.

He liked this angle very much. Everything was the best arrangement.

"Look, I've been purified, too. I killed for justice.

" "I was caught, and also for justice."

After saying this, he looked like he had finished a great speech, with a hearty and happy expression.

It was as if he was watching the stage play he had choreographed come to a successful conclusion, as if he saw that the ending of the TV series he had been thinking about was exactly in line with his expectations.

When people laugh, their eyes will squint, and what they see will be much blurrier than what they see with their eyes wide open when they are angry.

At this moment, Yi Jiayi's facial features in the distance were a little blurry. He couldn't see the sudden cold light in her eyes, and her suddenly lowered eyebrows.

At this moment, Yi Jiayi's fingers shot out like a sword from its sheath.

At the moment when Yi Jiayi attracted almost all of Yao Qingtian's attention, a bullet, under her instruction, shot out from the other side and the muzzle of another gun, heading straight for Yao Qingtian's face.

"Bang!"

A loud noise shocked everyone present.

Everyone's pupils shrank, as if they saw the air wave trajectory drawn by the bullet when it broke through the air.