The white tiger is depressed today.

He didn't go to the appointment with Feng Haicang tonight, but reported it to his uncle Bai Renkui, who worked in the Municipal Legal Committee, and originally wanted to use his uncle's hand to wipe out all these people, or to arrest all these people like last time.

In order to knock Feng Haicang and these people out and complete his ambition to dominate the Dongjiang River, the white tiger also comforted himself, if he didn't go to the Houshan appointment tonight, it was because he endured humiliation and burden, and didn't try to be famous, and when he had the strength to dominate the Dongjiang River, see who else dared to jump out and stare at him?

However, when Bai Lao Hu told Bai Renkui about his intentions, Bai Renkui scolded Bai Laohu, and Bai Lao Hu felt very aggrieved, thinking that Bai Renkui did not understand his good intentions.

Bai Renkui told him, now that the city's strike hard campaign has passed, what's the use of you doing this again? You can't even handle a Feng Haicang, and you still want me to help, it's really a waste!

However, after scolding, Bai Renkui still called a deputy director of the Public Security Bureau, Tang, and asked him to send someone to arrest Feng Haicang's group.

Deputy Director Tang has a headache, Director Shen was the main focus on striking hard some time ago, but after this strike hard style was denied by the leaders of the provincial party committee, it has become a thing of the past, Director Shen has also held a meeting to set the tone, and it is not allowed to make exaggerated strike-hard styles, the people of Dongjiang are simple, and there are not so many bad people!

Director Tang smoked three cigarettes, walked around the office six or seven times, and decided that no one on both sides would be offended, and the police would go to arrest people and come back for questioning.

After being scolded and not going to the appointment, the white tiger who would definitely be laughed at on the rivers and lakes was very depressed, and after his brothers drank a meal with him in the evening, he not only did not relieve his sorrows, but became even more angry, and as soon as he got angry, he had to find a woman to get out of the fire.

Originally, the white tiger went to his little wife to get angry, but today he was really unlucky to even drink cold water and stuffed his teeth, his little wife actually came to something, and she got blood in the crotch of her pants, and she couldn't ride a horse, and the little wife was not in a good mood, and she was absent-minded when she made ** for the white tiger, and she always touched the little brother of the white tiger with her teeth.

The white tiger angrily put on his pants, slammed the door and left, deciding to find a pheasant to vent.

When I went out, the moonlight was like water, and the ground was cold.

Bai Laohu thought to himself, at this point, Feng Haicang and the others must have been caught in the bureau, and they will clean him up when they have the opportunity in the future.

The brothers had already gone back, and the white tiger got into his Ford, lit the fire, and drove slowly.

He didn't notice that twenty or thirty meters behind his car, on a motorcycle, someone was staring at him coldly.

The white tiger drove through the street and turned into Xingfu North Road, a very remote road in the Dongjiang River, with ruins on both sides, few households, and most of the street lights were broken, and no one repaired them at all.

Zhou Qing, who was following behind, decided to start on this happy north road, he wore a police uniform without epaulettes, and put on a high-imitation police helmet, accelerated to catch up with Ford, and waved to the white tiger from outside the glass of the cab and asked him to stop.

The white tiger drank dizzy, and was in a bad mood, seeing that there was a traffic police officer checking the car at this time, he was very angry, he didn't think much about it, he stopped and rolled the window, and shouted: "Brother, when is this, you check the car?"

Zhou Qing ignored him at all, looking businesslike: "Hand over your driver's license and driving license." ”

"You can do it! you wait!" said the white tiger hatefully, but he still went to the co-pilot's storage box to get the driver's license and driving license, he has regular procedures, how can this little policeman take him?

After showing up the documents, they showed the names of the leaders of their public security bureaus to see how this little policeman who had eyes and didn't know Taishan apologized to himself.

"Here......" The white tiger turned his head with his driver's license and driving license, and suddenly saw a jet-black muzzle pointed at him.

"White Tiger, this shot, I will pay you back for Officer Wang!" Zhou Qing said, this sentence was the last thing Chen Donghui asked him to tell White Tiger.

"Don't ......," the white tiger cried out in fright.

"Bang!

Two muffled gunshots pierced the silence of the autumn night, and on a large tree next to it whose leaves had almost fallen off, several black birds suddenly startled and rushed into the sky with their chirping.

Zhou Qing's two shots were very accurate, one shot hit the white tiger's right eye, and the other shot hit the white tiger's eyebrows, and the red blood and miserable white ** splashed all over the cab.

After killing the white tiger, Zhou Qing did not stop, according to Chen Donghui's instructions, rode a motorcycle to a remote and uninhabited river, released the gasoline in the motorcycle, threw the police uniform, helmet and other things on the car, lit a cigarette, smoked a few puffs, and flicked the cigarette into the gasoline.

The fire immediately burst into flames, illuminating Zhou Qing's calm eyes.

Leaving the river, Zhou Qing walked for about half an hour, stopped a truck heading to the bay, took this car to the bay first, and then transferred to Qinggang to find Shen Xiaojun, where he waited for Chen Donghui and their arrival.

......

Feng Haicang and Chen Donghui were detained in the police station and spent most of the night making notes one by one.

In fact, the matter is very simple, these policemen understand what is going on, plus most of these people are not bastards, and they have serious jobs, and the leader has specially conveyed the spirit of this matter, so it means that as soon as the morning dawns, all these people will be released.

After tossing and turning all night without sleeping, Feng Haicang and Chen Donghui went back to sleep as soon as they left the police station.

At about half past seven, the Beicheng Police Station received a call from the masses and found a car on Xingfu North Road, and there was a dead person in the car.

The police from the police station soon arrived and blocked the road to protect the scene.

Lao Wang, a front-line policeman who has worked in the police station for more than 20 years, picked up a brass bullet casing on the ground, looked at it carefully for a long time, and muttered: "This bullet casing is weird...... What pistol on this is?"

The young policeman Xiao Sun had just graduated from the police academy, and he usually liked to read military magazines, and was especially keen on weapons from all over the world.

Lao Wang was lonely and unheard of, and he had never heard of the M9 pistol, so he asked: "What M9, is it as powerful as our June Fourth?"

Xiao Sun ignored him and hurriedly went to the Zong Brigade who led the team: "Zong Brigade, I suspect that there are foreign terrorist forces that have come to our Dongjiang River, and this person was killed by M9!"

"What kind of foreign terrorist forces? Xiao Sun, have you seen too much?" Captain Zong didn't pay attention to Xiao Sun's words, and said to Xiao Zhang, another policeman next to him: "Xiao Zhang, the person who died is the White Tiger, a tyrant in the northern suburbs, you go back to investigate, who has a grudge against the White Tiger recently." ”

"Yes, Zong Brigade. Xiao Zhang took the order and left.

"Zong Brigade, this is definitely an M9 ......"

Xiao Sun also wanted to explain his analysis to Captain Zong, but the Zong Brigade waved his hand: "Okay, okay, Xiao Sun, I have served you." Guns are a big case, and they must be solved, so you go to investigate and investigate whether there are any big gangsters who used to be in Dongjiang and secretly came back from outside. ”

"Zong Brigade ......"

"Alright, let's go. The team rubbed his forehead impatiently, he drank too much with the boss in the singing room of the Little Red House yesterday, and it was useless to sleep at all, and he still has a headache.

......

Chen Donghui and the others slept until noon, and before they woke up, Hu Hanmin called Chen Donghui.

"Donghui, are you still sleeping?" asked Hu Hanmin.

"Ang, I've been tossing all night, and I'm about to die...... Hermes-Epitek, what's the matter?"

"Grass! The white tiger is dead, and he was shot twice in the head on Xingfu North Road last night!"

"Oh......" Chen Donghui replied, and asked knowingly, "Who killed it?"

Hu Hanmin was obviously very excited: "I don't know who killed him, but this matter has already spread, do you guess what kind of gun the murderer used to kill the white tiger? M9! American pistol!**, everyone said that the white tiger must have offended a big man who should not be offended, so he was invited to kill the white tiger directly! Some people also said that there was a foreign terrorist force coming to Dongjiang, at least one platoon, all of them were international mercenaries, armed to the teeth, and we must be prepared to fight foreign terrorist forces to the death!"

Chen Donghui was dizzy when he heard it, these people's imagination is really rich, but what foreign terrorist forces, international mercenaries, where is this?

Hu Hanmin said elated words again, which made Chen Donghui dizzy when he heard it, and if there were really some international mercenaries who came to Dongjiang to make trouble, Hu Hanmin would still be very happy?

Chen Donghui couldn't stand it anymore and interrupted Hu Hanmin's words: "Hey, hey, Hanmin, what is the matter with you calling me? You can't just tell me a story, right?"

"Of course not, I have something to do!" Hu Hanmin finally stopped talking and said, "Donghui, after the White Tiger was killed, the Captain of the Beicheng Police Station sent someone to investigate those who had a grudge against the White Tiger, as well as those who had a criminal record, didn't he also find you." ”

"What did you say about me?" Chen Donghui hurriedly asked.

"Your case record is in our bureau, Captain Zong knows that you have recently returned to Dongjiang, so he sent someone here to find out your whereabouts◎ When the white tiger was killed, you were questioned in our bureau, of course, it couldn't be that you killed the white tiger, so you don't have anything to do, you can rest assured." Hu Hanmin said.

A smile appeared on the corner of Chen Donghui's mouth: "That's good, Hermes-Epitek, I'll invite you to dinner another day." It's going to be sleepy, and I'm going to have to sleep again. ”

"Well, okay, you go to sleep, I'm fine, I'll just tell you. Hu Hanmin said.

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