The sound of quarrels is not a cry for mercy!

Kan Liang is definitely a master of actual combat, running with a cat waist and carrying a gun, turning his head and scolding Ding Fan: "You wait, see if I don't beat you." ”

In the strong wind, his messy hair was blown fluffy and domineering.

Don't you know, Ding Fan also regrets it now, it was good to hold Ngawang at that time, so why bother so much.

"BF, BF......" Ding Fan held the gun in one hand, his face was cold, but his eyes were looking ahead.

In front of him were two large willow trees, next to each other's sister trees, hundreds of years old, obscuring the sky and the sun, blocking the view, he calculated, as long as he ran through here, as long as he saw the shadow of Ngawang, he would definitely cut off his leg with one shot.

While speaking, the two of them had already rushed over the big tree, Ding Fan ran out of disgust, and said anxiously: "Master, master......"

Kan Liang's forehead was dripping with sweat, his eyes were a little blurred, he shook off the sweat, and slowed down like a sudden brake.

At the door of the horseshoe shop, specifically on the road in front of the store, there were two people standing, Ding Fan saw that they suddenly coughed violently, covered his chest and patted a few times, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Sun Dazhui stood opposite Ngawang, holding a long iron pliers in his hand, the pliers were more than two meters, the thickness was just right in his hand, the pointed head was red by charcoal, and there was a scorching breath, the red-hot steel was transparent, and anyone who touched him for a moment would definitely emit a pungent smell of burning.

"You scourge, you want to slip away, are you a player, or are we going to go head-to-head, old ......" Sun Da Hammer held the Zhangba snake spear like a fierce Zhang Fei, the muzzle of the gun was lowered, and it was directly aimed at Ngawang's abdomen.

As he spoke, he shrugged his shoulders, and the python-like arms emitted a terrifying momentum.

Ngawang looked around, didn't he know that Sun Da Hammer swept the thick iron tongs in his hand, and said confidently: "Boy, if you pass from here, I am your grandson." ”

On weekdays, Chen Beishan took Ah Wang, they thought that this old man lived on the opposite side, and they cleaned him up, put a wreath at his door, and in the rice pot outside him, the old man was a veteran of the War to Resist US Aggression and Aid Korea, and he just hid behind the window and gritted his teeth, and once again he really couldn't swallow this breath, so he went to the store to warn them once, and Chen Beishan led someone to knock out his front teeth, and Ah Wang also stepped on his neck and stretched out his long tongue. head, spitting sticky phlegm in his face.

Now it's finally time for revenge, Sun Dazhui's arms that have been striking iron all day long are full of anger and strength, look at this posture, as long as Awang runs forward again, he will definitely kill this guy half to death in a few moments, after all, in the countryside, it is not necessary to kill the thieves and robbers on the spot.

"Old thing!" Ngawang thought as he thought as he thought with beads of sweat dripping down his forehead from the tip of his nose, his eyes glancing to the right, knowing that the place was a low wall, and that if he jumped over it, he could have any hope of escaping.

Thinking of this, he put the machete at Sun Da's chest, and the old man Sun thought he was going to attack, raised his right arm, slammed his shot, and moved forward, only to hear a clang, Ngawang threw away the machete, and rushed to the right.

This guy knew that several people were chasing him, like a dying beast, his shadow flashed, he had already run out four or five meters, and he rushed to the low wall in two more steps, only to hear a poof, this guy screamed.

Ding Fan watched as his thrown magazine fell to the ground from Ngawang's neck, and he walked up a few arrows, and then slowly stopped!

That's right, Ngawang was hit by his bullet magazine on the cervical vertebrae, and suddenly felt a fire in his back... It hurt spicy, the back of his head was numb, and he felt that he couldn't move, just as he slowly turned his head to look at the situation, Ding Fan, who was standing behind him, smiled weirdly at him, and slapped him directly without waiting for him to react.

Ah Wang was suddenly beaten and vomited, the painful cat waist covered his mouth, Ding Fan had already grabbed his hair and pressed him down, Ah Wang screamed a few times in pain, and a pile of blood was dripping down the ground.

Kan Liang glanced at it, knowing that Ding Fan had at least broken his teeth, and it was possible to knock out his teeth, so he said worriedly: "Rabbit cub, you ......"

Ding Fan could see from his anxious eyes, don't be too ruthless, save yourself from a hands-on habit.

"Master, this guy reached out to cut me, I blocked it, and it touched his chin. Ding Fan said slyly.

The nervous look on Kan Liang's face eased a lot after listening to his exciting explanation, and he quickly asked curiously: "Boy, what did you just say, what do you mean? ”

Ding Fan sneered, then put on a straight face, and pretended to be serious: "Master, it's Chinese, I've simplified it, I'm not convinced......!

While talking, Ma Longfei and the little thin man had already rushed over and surrounded Ah Wang, Liu Daming was closest to him, worried that Ah Wang would play some tricks again, and called Ding Fan worriedly, "Brother, you hold it, hold it, hold it down, Ah Wang, don't move! ”

Saying in his mouth, Liu Daming gently touched Ah Wang's neck, Ren Jie saw that he didn't touch his waist, didn't touch his pocket, didn't even touch his belt, and directly touched someone's neck, this place is as smooth as a bald man's head, it is impossible to hide things, and besides, there is itchy meat in this place, and strangers are easy to laugh when they touch it.

Just when he was surprised, he saw Liu Daming's hand retracted like lightning, grabbed Ah Wang's hand and raised it violently, and the handcuffs in his other hand were cuffed to him at once, and the next second, Ah Wang's other hand also entered the handcuffs.

Everyone's faces were pleased, Liu Daming shook his head in a dashing manner, and said contemptuously: "Mao, if I hadn't been careless just now, I would have stopped you a long time ago." ”

But at this moment, Ding Fan stretched out his hand to stop him and signaled him to stop talking.

Ngawang stuck out his tongue. The head, the upper and lower lips are exposed, and the sharp teeth bite the yellow tongue... head, desperately vaguely said: "Kill me, you kill you, labor and management are illiterate, have not studied, believe it or not?"

The hiss of his shouting was so heartbreaking that it sounded like he was already at home, and it was a complete feeling of playing with his life!

This kid is going to bite his tongue and kill himself, even if he can't die, he said that he is illiterate, it shouldn't be fake, he bites it down like this, his tongue is useless, and he can't write it anymore, and it will be a big trouble to take down his confession.

"Mud horse, don't, let's ......" Liu Daming slipped the handcuffs on his back, and when he saw that this matter was in trouble, he hurriedly said, glanced at Ren Jie next to him, and pointed to his lower body, the place on his trouser leg was broken, and it seemed to be very painful.

Ren Jie glanced at him, reluctantly took Liu Daming's handcuffs, and reprimanded: "Boy, who are you scaring about, if you die, you will die, you ......" He didn't finish speaking, because Ma Longfei and Magnum were giving him a look.

The deceased in this case is a police officer, and his social influence is very great, if the murderer who is caught dies without interrogation, it will inevitably be talked about in the community, and it will become the focus of rumors in the community.

At this time, the fat director has been standing behind the crowd, he tried it, and wanted to go in to guide and guide, but was suddenly blocked by the little thin man raising his hand, and the little thin man whispered: "Go back, people are the organizers, wait and see." ”

Ngawang I don't know who or where I learned it... Although the people at the scene are calm on the surface, everyone knows that if he succeeds, each of them is a laughing stock in the mouths of his peers: a group of policemen, leaders and veterans, can't even deal with this situation!

Ding Fan saw it, Kan Liang was standing next to Ah Wang, holding the pistol's hand with continuous force, he should be looking for an opportunity to hit this guy's shoulder at once, and then rushed up and stuffed the muzzle of the gun into his mouth, so that he couldn't beg for death.

"Ah Wang, I'm interested enough with you, I didn't expect it...... Forget it, let's say a few words, and you play yours again. Ding Fan glared at Kan Liang and said softly.

Na Ngawang almost closed his hearing now, and kept telling himself in his heart: "This group of people are all masters, I can't listen to them, I must not listen, they must lie to me, confess and be lenient, and sit in prison for ......"

After Ding Fan finished speaking, everyone was watching, to be precise, looking at Ah Wang, who lowered his head, this guy's face was full of death, and he had the kind of expression that would not repent when he died.

Time passed little by little, and the thin man came to Ding Fan quietly and touched his hand gently, meaning that this can be done?

Ding Fan originally wanted to try this method, but now it seems that the effect is not obvious.

Although he is good at sociology, which is now criminal psychology, not all methods are omnipotent, and there are all kinds of criminals... Color, it seems that this guy can't get in the oil and salt.

So, he looked at the thin man, shook his head, and then nodded again, the thin man didn't understand, and he stopped talking and opened his mouth, but he didn't speak, because he knew that now was the time to compete with Ngawang, and maybe a word would make this guy at the critical point of life and death anxious.

"Say, I warn you......" No one expected, Ngawang said vaguely.

His voice was very soft, so light that even Ding Fan, who was leaning in front of him, thought about it again and made sure that what he was listening to was true.

Liu Daming, who was standing at the root of the wall, made a grimace at Ding Fan, with an angry expression, silently complaining to him not to do such useless work, but Ding Fan ignored it and retracted his gaze, cleared his throat, as if ignoring Ah Wang's feelings, and said softly:

"Ah Wang, you may have your own difficulties, or you may be persecuted by Chen Beishan, I just want to tell you one thing, even if you commit a capital crime and sentence you to death, the law also depends on the attitude, if you are so stubborn and sentenced to death, the bureau will definitely recommend that you be shot immediately, and you will be sent to the west with one shot, and you can't even eat the severed head wine and roast chicken, if you cooperate well and fight for you to be beheaded after the autumn, you can still live a comfortable life in the world for a few days......"

Ding Fan said, then glanced at the others, hinting that they were about to run out of things, so hurry up and come to the rescue.

"Ding Zi, this kind of thing, the attitude of the task force is very important, do you know that Cheng San, because he has a good attitude of admitting guilt and confessing a lot of important things, the crime is sentenced, you say we can't be too ruthless, he is three times a day, hehe, what do you guess what to do?" Liu Daming's eyes rolled a few times and said something mysterious.