Text Chapter 0221 After the Kill
Chapter 0221: After the Kill
"I Ding Fan swears, I just won't do it, and I can't let you stop if I take off this clothes, if you bully me today, you will bully others tomorrow, come on. Ding Fan thought secretly, and several cold lights flashed in his eyes.
He threw the shovel to the side, took a few steps back, and beckoned to Zuo Long below: "Old Zuo, you come up, come up! Let's stop playing, leave a way for the other party, I haven't lived enough, I can't go to the execution ground to shoot targets." ”
Ding Fan put on a posture of peace talks, and Zuo Long, who was watching, thought hesitantly, slowly stood a few times, and sat down again.
The two of them are two people with equal strength, their kung fu is about the same, and their psychological quality is also a chess opponent, and now they have fought back and forth for three times, and they have reached the white-hot stage of life and death, and any subtle psychological change of the other party may be a conspiracy, so he doesn't believe Ding Fan.
The night is gloomy, and the silence in the forest is terrible, but the weather in this border area is different from the mainland, and the blue and clear colors of the sky can still be seen from here, which seems to stimulate Zuo Long, people are still alive, as long as there is hope, they must live.
Time passed little by little, his deadly face was expressionless, pondered for a moment, spit out the cigarette butt in his mouth, and said unconvinced: "Boy, Meng Laosan is not dead, don't be too dead, there is nothing in this place that he can't do, you give me special care for you." ”
He is reassuring himself, and he is also scaring Ding Fan or leaving a way out for himself.
When he stood on the edge of the pit, Ding Fan held a gun in both hands, his pistol in one hand, and Zuo Long's shotgun in the other, and said unwillingly: "Don't be too arrogant, we have a long life, I am unlucky to meet such a bastard as you today." ”
Without waiting for Zuo Long to say anything, he operated the shotgun, backhanded back, and opened fire with a bang.
The dull sound pierced the night sky, and the blinding firelight lit up, and the frightened roar jumped out into the distance, and in the distance a flock of birds returning from the night flew up in fright, and let out a desolate cry around the low sky.
Ding Fan sighed, threw the shotgun to the ground, kicked it angrily, and said angrily: "You remember something for me, it's best not to delay the county bureau to handle the case in the future, and hide away for me." ”
Zuo Long heard it from his angry voice, although Ding Fan had a hard mouth, he definitely gave up this time, even if he was ten thousand unwilling, but no one wanted to die, not to mention that he was a policeman who knew the law.
With this kind of heart, Zuo Long, who was full of joy in his head, climbed up neatly, knelt on the edge with his legs, and was about to get up, only to see Ding Fan take something from under the tree in the distance and hold it in his hand.
Didn't he say he was going to do it? Why did he still take things?
What the hell is that thing?
He knelt on the ground and his expression froze suddenly, and he scolded and asked, "What kind of thing, are you going to up?"
He's thought enough. Ding Fan didn't pay attention to his words at all, but his face was gloomy, and he said thoughtfully: "I'll listen to you a recording." ”
This is the tape recorder that Ding Fan put there in advance, he calculated the time, and when there were still three or four minutes, he induced him to say that he had killed the policeman Li Lun, and the female taxi driver and several other cases, and now the tape recorder is still idling because the tape has run out.
Zuo Long regretted dying with regret, trembling with anger, but he still listened carefully to the recording played by Ding Fan, and when he heard his clear confession of the location and approximate date of the killing, his knees slammed hard, looked at Ding Fan's lower abdomen, and jumped up violently.
The two of them were separated by a distance of two or three meters, and Ding Fan watched him rush over, sneered and said, "It's late, you're fooled." As he spoke, he flew up and kicked Zuo Long in the chest.
This force passed with all the hatred of his feet, and bounced the body of Zuo Long's kick in the air, and he fell to the ground all of a sudden.
"Ding Fan, you don't have to die well, kill me, isn't it just a month, you have to ......die too" He cursed Ding Fan word by word, and his voice trembled a little.
In fact, if he was honest from the beginning, Ding Fan would have brought him to the bureau, and it was very likely that he would have let him go, arrest him directly, send him to the court, and obey the judgment of the law, after all, a thoughtful and chivalrous policeman like him sometimes likes to admire a strong opponent, but Zuo Long is evil, and he wants to kill him as long as he lives.
It's too ignorant, isn't it.
Ding Fan gently took out a rubber glove and put it on his hand, then picked up the shotgun, slowly put it in his hand, and his voice became evil: "You are going to die, really, now even Lord Yan can't stop you, what about Meng San, you want to shoot the police, the police can't fight back, the police station is opened by your house." ”
He finally succeeded, and he was forced step by step to get to this point, if he thinks about it now, then it is a thought: Zuo Long, a ruthless person, must not live in this world anymore.
"The surname Ding, your ancestor's, too ......" Zuo Long shouted angrily.
Is he afraid of death, compared with ordinary people, of course, he is bolder, but Ding Fan's bad trick is something he definitely didn't expect, he almost got confused all of a sudden, and the whole person was trembling, as if he was being mocked by the opponent's merciless ridicule, and the impulsive snot came out.
The gun in Ding Fan's hand was aimed at the front of his nose, and he teased him ruthlessly: "Lao Zuo, you forced it, so I hit you in the mouth, ba, and beat you to the ground, and those enemies of yours know you and come to you to settle accounts." ”
As he spoke, the muzzle of his gun lightly touched Zuo Long's nose, Zuo Long turned his head violently, and taking advantage of this situation, Ding Fan shot him at the temple.
Zuo Long's body shook, his eyes were blankly open, but the cranial nerve was dead, he had already entered an unconscious state, and then fell to the ground.
I don't know if it was the departure of a wicked person who moved heaven and earth, or if Ding Fan's hatred was dealt with, there was a drizzle in the air, and the wind blew a little harder.
Zuo Long is dead, this fanatic who bullied himself twice, killed the police, and bullied many ordinary people is dead!
Ding Fan didn't want to do this, but he was forced to die.
Killed this guy, Ding Fan felt soft, relaxed all of a sudden, seemed to have completed a particularly big thing, the gun in his hand stopped for a long time before it was put into the holster, looked up at the fine rain, sighed heavily and said: "Zuo Long is dead, I should go back and turn myself in." ”
His feeling of loss and despair started from that gunshot, and before the gunshot, he had a thought in his heart: he must kill this scourge, the moment the gun rang out, Zuo Long died, and that feeling disappeared in an instant, it seemed that the handle of the gun had become cold, and the cold handle of the gun reminded him to come to his senses immediately, he was not a bastard, but a people's policeman.
Just when he felt a chill in his back and a feeling of collapse all over, he saw someone running quickly on the north road, and when the man saw the situation in front of him clearly, he immediately came over and grabbed his shoulder, shook him vigorously and said: "Brother Ding, Brother Ding, you calm down for me, what did you forget? What kind of fire did you shoot the murderer, look at it, it was this guy who fired the gun first." ”
He said in a hurry, seeing Ding Fan immersed in thinking, he was a little overwhelmed, and immediately urged him to hurry up.
Ding Fan made a lot of determination to eradicate Zuo Long, now thinking about this is a fresh life after all, or he killed him despicably with his own hands, the most important thing in his heart is to surrender himself and truthfully explain the problem.
But that person, that is, Liu Hui, who helped him clean up Meng San just now, stood on the ground and looked at the scene a few times, took off his long-sleeved cover, and was wearing a hurdle vest inside, he tied two stones to the cover, aimed at the lower position, found a few places with footprints, and then slowly fell backwards, wiping those footprints on the ground clean.
glanced at the police dog "roaring" hiding under the big tree to avoid the rain, smelled the smell of the air, and immediately came over to comfort Ding Fan and said: "It's okay, it's okay, he fired the gun first, you fired it later, you are self-defense......"
After all, the first time he was shot, Ding Fan was still thinking about his thoughts in a daze, and he was stunned for a long time before he asked: "Yes, yes, who did you learn from, I knew it before, but I didn't think about it just now." ”
Liu Hui shook his shoulder again, and said proudly: "I learned it in it, what are we doing every day, just exchange these things, I have to tell you something......
Subsequently, the news that Liu Hui told him made Ding Fan fall into contemplation again, just now he tossed Meng San enough, but according to what Ding Fan said, it would be enough to make you suffer a little, so after cleaning up a few back and forth, he dragged the path out of the mountain, and just ran into several of Meng San's younger brothers as soon as he came out of the mountain.
Those guys were sitting on the motorcycle smoking, as soon as they heard that there was movement here, a few flashlights came over, where did Liu Hui dare to care about anything else, pushed Meng Sanyi, and ran back in circles.
In this way, Meng San has been rescued by his younger brothers, and he has been tortured a lot, but at most, he has broken ribs or something, those are not fatal injuries, and now according to the analysis of time, he will chase after him immediately.
Sure enough, under the urging of Liu Hui, Ding Fan had just cleaned up the scene together, when he heard a noisy sound from the south, five or six people pushing motorcycles and running, and they were rushing here.
"Brother Ding, they have guns, for sure, quite a few. Liu Hui looked at these people in the distance and said a little anxiously.
Ding Fan also saw it, next to the lights of the motorcycle, there were a lot of things that flickered, and people with a little common sense could see that they were the shotguns and machetes brought by the gangsters, and couldn't help but worry: "Dahui, where did so many guns come from?"
"There are no restrictions on shotguns in this place, no one will take care of them if you don't shoot people, and the security departments of all units have them, and it's not easy for Meng San to do this. Meng San looked at those people vigilantly and said.
Ding Fan knew about these situations before, but now his mind is still a little muddy, he didn't even think about it for a while, but once he remembered it, his brain immediately remembered another serious question: "These guys found that Zuo Long was dead, they must have said that I did it, and they must have killed me and Liu Hui." ”