Chapter 926: Wine and Meat Through the Intestines
"Try?" Fan Zhihong looked at Li Yundao suspiciously, and took a sip of Longjing tea given by an old friend, "Yundao, I know that your identity background is different from that of ordinary policemen, maybe coming to West Lake to be a deputy director is just a lifetime experience in your opinion, but you must know that the political significance of the E30 summit is greater than everything, if there is really the intervention of international terrorists, I think it is still necessary to be cautious in the selection of personnel for the security hazard investigation team." Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info Yundao, you are still young, don't leave a lifelong political stain because of certain things. I suggest that the members of this investigation lady simply transfer people from your criminal investigation detachment, they are all elites, and it is not overkill to do this job. ”
Fan Zhihong was in charge of the investigation after the merger of the three cases, but Li Yundao has always been in charge, and the old and the young have gotten along relatively harmoniously during this period, so Fan Zhihong spoke more directly.
Li Yundao nodded: "Lao Fan, I know that you are for my good, but you also know that Qian Qiang is dead, the case has not been closed, but the clues have been broken, and I have always felt that there should be more than one ghost in our bureau." I was a newcomer, and I couldn't tell the difference between a traitor and a traitor for a while, but I couldn't take the risk of having a traitor join such an important job until the case was cleared. I want to bring in these people who don't want anyone, and I also want them to become catfish in the police force. Secretary Fan, don't you think that over the years, many of us have forgotten what it means to be prepared for danger in times of peace?"
"That's the case......" Fan Zhihong took a sip of tea, frowned and pondered, and said after a long time, "Yun Dao, before I transfer these people, I still have to remind you that those who play with fire set themselves on fire, this is the ancestral training left by the ancestors!"
After a pause, he continued: "Since you really want to play with fire, there is nothing to pity my old bones, so I will give up my life to accompany you, a gentleman!"
At night, the moon is like a hook, quiet and picturesque.
The sound of swearing, swearing, beatings and begging for mercy from the alleys ruined the picturesque beauty of the night. A sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy was surrounded in the middle of the alley by several gangsters......
He was beaten by a group of young men with dyed hair and earrings, who looked like degenerate teenagers who had been contaminated with bad social practices, but they had a clear eye for every punch and kick, and they were obviously professionally trained.
"Damn, Lao Tzu ordered you yesterday to let you go to school with money today, do you fucking take Lao Tzu's words as wind in your ears?"
"Dog, your dad drives a BMW 745 in and out every day, and he doesn't usually give you pocket money?
Another severe beating, which made the young man on the ground cry and beg for mercy.
"Hey, hey, hey, a couple of big men bullying a child, what kind of heroes. A drunken man who walked staggeringly seemed to be passing through the alley, pointing at several young men in a daze.
"Yo, are there really people who are brave enough to be righteous these days?" the young man at the head sneered, looked at the drunk, and said impatiently, "Where do you come from, go cool, we are from Qingcheng Martial Arts School, no matter how annoying it is, be careful that Lao Tzu takes his brother to block your door every day." ”
The drunk's footsteps were vain, and his body staggered: "Okay, if you block my door, I will hit your glass with a slingshot every day." ”
The young man from Qingcheng Martial Arts School was stunned: "Damn, the drunkard is stunned, get out!" He seemed to think that this drunk man should be a mentally problematic guy, so he didn't want to bother him too much, turned around, and continued to shout at the young man lying on the ground, "You must have given you a bank card, right? ”
"Hey, hey, hey, it's just extortion, if you want a bank card, it's a robbery, and robbery is a felony!" The drunk man didn't leave, he leaned against the wall, leaning softly, as if he would fall down at any moment.
"Damn, shameless face, long hair, you look at this kid, and the rest will be cleaned up with me first. The young man at the head stepped forward and kicked the drunken man's lower abdomen. He was a martial arts student, and he naturally knew the speed and power of a kick, but he didn't expect that just when the ball of his foot was about to touch the man's lower abdomen, the drunk man stumbled suddenly, his body fell to the side, and he stood up straight after steady. However, the young man did not have time to retract his leg, and stomped on the concrete wall of the alley, and there was a sharp pain in his ankle. The young man was annoyed and angry, and waved his hand: "Kill him!"
In addition to watching the young man's long hair, four or five young people rushed up, they were all martial arts students, they had practiced routines and sanda, ordinary street fights have always had the upper hand, but today they missed.
The drunkard's body was crooked and his steps were staggering, but the martial arts students rushed up, and they didn't even touch the corners of their clothes.
The drunk man took a few steps back as if he was about to fall, raised his head, but his eyes were surprisingly clear: "Hey, hey, I've drunk too much, don't mess with me, I'm fierce." ”
"I'm murdering your mother!" the young man at the head endured the pain in his ankle and rushed forward.
The drunk man sighed slightly, as if to say to himself: "You don't believe it, alas, ......" He sighed, and slashed one palm on the elbow of the young man who was the leader, and another palm on the waist of the young man, and the last palm pushed it flat, and pushed the young man who was the leader out with one palm, and directly hit several young people who were rushing up with his footsteps.
"Ouch!" several people fell to the ground at the same time.
The young man staggered up again: "They all said don't do it......"
A few thugs who were not injured got up and rushed up again.
Ten seconds later, except for the long hair in the distance, the rest of the young men fell to the ground, wailing.
"Hey, hey, I'm out of money to drink, take out your pocket money. The drunken man shook his coat in one hand and shouted.
Several young men from the martial arts school looked at this drunkard as if they had seen a ghost: This is the legendary master? They have practiced martial arts, so they naturally know that this drunkard is using the long-hitting and long-range splitting boxing, and there are some shadows of Wing Chun, in short, they have met the master.
One of the sharp-eyed youths suddenly cried out: "You...... You...... You're a cop?"
The drunk shook his head and looked down at his clothes: "Policeman, how do you know?"
The sharp-eyed young man said: "The clothes on your hands have a police # emblem." ”
The drunk man smiled and stuffed the exposed police # emblem into the folds of his clothes: "Well, then you can't see it!" He seemed to be talking to himself, and when the police # emblem was stuffed, he looked at the young man lying on the ground again, "Didn't you take the money out?" Hurry up, Lao Tzu is addicted to alcohol, and if you don't take it out, Lao Tzu will abolish one of your legs." He believed the tone of one of the young men just now, a little domineering, and a little funny.
After seeing the skill just now, naturally he would not doubt whether he had the ability to scrap his leg, and one of the thugs took out his wallet tremblingly, and the rest also took it out.
"Hey, what about yours?" the drunk shook his body and touched the bad young man of the martial arts school with his toes.
"I ...... My purse is in my ass pocket. ”
"You, help him get it. ”
Someone helped the young man take out the wallet from his body, and the drunk man suddenly had four or five more bulging wallets in his hand, and the results of their extortion were not bad. The drunk man suddenly raised his head and looked at the long hair who had been stunned and forgot to run away at the moment: "Hey, didn't you hear me? ”
Longhair shuddered and hurriedly threw his wallet over.
The drunk smiled with satisfaction: "Well, let's go." ”
The thugs who were lying on the ground waited for this sentence, and hurriedly helped each other away.
"That's right. The drunkard said suddenly, frightening the young men to a stagnation at their feet.
"Are you still blackmailing around here next time?" the drunken man smirked.
The young men were so frightened that they ran away, leaving only the young man who had just been beaten to lie on the ground and sob.
"Hey, they're all gone. The drunkard said.
The boy sobbed and raised his head: "I...... I really don't have any money...... I didn't get into the top three in this exam, and my mom took all my pocket money. ”
"Alas, poor boy!" the drunken man began to rummage through the purses, and the six purses together were indeed scavenged by him for thousands of dollars. Closing the stack of 100 yuan coins, he patted it in the palm of his hand, seemed to think about it, and stuffed a twenty yuan into his pocket, well, after thinking about it, he stuffed another ten yuan one, and the rest of his brain was stuffed into the young man's schoolbag, "Hey, this money belongs to you, anyway, it is estimated that they have not extorted your pocket money in the past few years." I'll take thirty, well, buy a bottle of two pots, and then buy a pack of cigarettes to smoke, and I'll get a fair commission for you!"
He staggered, ignoring the dumbfounded boy and moving on, humming a little tune in his mouth.
"The shoes are torn, the hat is torn, the police # uniform on the body is torn, you laugh at me, he laughs at me, wine and meat wear through the intestines...... Ge Di Ge Di Ge Di ...... We love you......"
The bullied teenager was a little confused, was this man who sang a strange tune really a policeman?
The dim light stretched the drunken man's figure long, and he turned a corner at the end of the alley, and there was a small cigarette shop around the corner, and he walked in, and when he came out, he really had a small bottle of two pots and a pack of cigarettes in his hand. Standing at the door of the cigarette shop, he shook his body, skillfully tore open the wrapping paper of the cigarette box, took out one and stuffed it into his lips, squinted after lighting it, opened the cap of the second pot head, smoked a cigarette and drank a sip of wine, paced to the middle of the path in late autumn, and sang again: "A cigarette in the left hand, a bottle of cigarette in the right hand, happy like a fairy......"
Suddenly, his singing stopped abruptly, stabilized his mind, frowned, and said to the air: "Big brother, I'm going home to sleep, if you go down with me, I'm going to invite you back to my house to drink together." ”
The side street was quiet, except for a few dogs barking in the distance, and suddenly, a man stepped out of the shadow of the building on the corner.
The man said, "Okay, go to your house and drink." ”
The drunk man was stunned and rubbed his confused eyes: "Who are you?"
The man said, "I'm Li Yundao. ”
"Li Yundao?" the drunk man scratched his head and seemed to think for a while before saying, "I don't recognize it." ”
Li Yundao said: "Don't you recognize it after drinking?"
The drunk thought for a moment: "That's right. ”
So the two walked in the direction of the drunkard's house one after the other, and after walking a few steps, the drunkard seemed to have forgotten that there was a person behind him, and sang staggeringly: "Let's go, the stars in the sky shine on the Beidou......"
Although the drunk man swayed, he walked not slowly, and after a while he turned into a residential building, which looked like it should be from the end of the last century, and there were a lot of debris piled up in the corridor. The drunkard's house is on the top floor, saying that the top floor is actually the fifth floor, there is an anti-theft iron door outside the door, and there is an old-fashioned wooden door in the iron door.
Li Yundao looked around, the house was not big, but it was very clean. He glanced at the sloppy guy who was already snoring on the couch, and it seemed that people were indeed unseemly.
Li Yundao sat down on the sofa beside him, picked up the second pot head that this guy had just drunk a little half, unscrewed the bottle cap, and poured a sip into his mouth.
The hot taste is a little throat-rushing, but it is indeed the kind of feeling that Li Yundao likes. picked up the cigarette case again, popped out a stick and lit it himself, and then just like the drunk man just now, a puff of cigarette and a sip of wine, without any sense of disobedience.
The snoring guy suddenly opened his eyes, a little unhappy: "Hey, hey, this cigarette and this wine are worth thirty yuan! You can also see, I just got thirty yuan after a real fight!" He sat up straight, smacked his lips, seemed to be a little thirsty, picked up the mineral water bottle on the coffee table that seemed to have only taken a few sips, and drank it all the time.
"Well, I originally thought you were a jealous and hateful guy, but I didn't expect you to be an ascetic, tsk, it's a little interesting!" Li Yundao took another sip of Erguotou, making that guy angry.
"Hey, hey, my wine, you should leave me a sip......" The drunk leaned on the sofa and looked at the strange young man in front of him, well, he didn't look bad, well, the second-level police inspector, he thought for a while and said, "Director, you are not staying in the criminal police detachment, why are you coming to toss with me a small piece of police?"
Li Yundao, who was wearing a uniform, smiled and said: "The wind and rain of war, is it the wind and rain that 'has no wind and rain and no sunshine'?"
The drunk man rolled his eyes: "My father's name, is it the 'wind and rain' in "Fixing the Storm", you have to ask him to go, how do I know!" He turned over, put a pillow and sat in his arms, and stretched lazily, "Leader, just say what you want, did I make any mistakes again?" Anyway, it's already a police officer, at most I'll fire me, well, tomorrow, I'll go to the city security company for an interview, it's not bad to be a security guard, drink and chat for a day and then shake it over......"
Li Yundao smiled: "Zhan Fengyu, the combat instructor of the special police detachment, at the age of sixteen, he is the national martial arts champion, the three-time champion of the World Free Fighting Championship, and the master's degree of Beijing Sport University, since he was recruited into the city's special police detachment, and then he directly disobeyed the orders of his superiors again and again, and what is even more exciting is that he participated in an operation, but he accidentally killed three drug dealers who asked to be captured alive......"
"That's enough!" The drunkard who was called a war storm by Li Yundao suddenly straightened up, murderous, but quickly lay back down, and said weakly, "You just announce, where are you going to send me this time? Police dog detachment? Suburban police station? Or just expel me? Alas, whoever let that guy steal is just that, and he still carries a knife with him, even if he brings a knife, he also learns from other people's TV hostages, but it's okay to take hostages, but he wants to kidnap me...... Hey, hey, hey, tell me, according to my temper, it's good if I don't kill him. ”
Li Yundao nodded: "Well, in fact, from my personal point of view, I agree with your decision at that time. From the point of view of criminal psychology, such a thief is not only a repeat offender, but is likely to escalate into a more vicious criminal. If you scrap his two hands, and think that in the future, he will want to steal things or rob with a knife or something, and basically eliminate this possibility. ”
Zhan Fengyu was originally not interested in this leader who was parachuted into the city bureau, no matter what kind of detachment leader he was, he was far away from his own little soldier anyway, but in the past few days, because of the accident of abolishing the thief's two hands, he has a big demerit and a check, which makes him feel very bad, but at this time, listening to Li Yundao say this, he feels that the young director in front of him is quite interesting.
"By the way, I'd better get straight to the point, do you want to keep your days in such a mess until the day you die, or do you want to follow me into a new mission where you can show your strengths, well, of course it's a bit dangerous, but with your ability, you can definitely handle it. Li Yundao looked at him and said.
"What, a new mission?" Zhan Fengyu didn't think about it, and directly refused, "Don't go." ”
Li Yundao smiled: "Really don't go?"
Zhan Fengyu doesn't seem to have enough confidence this time: "You...... Tell me about the new mission? I can't do the undercover agent. Moreover, you know, I have been practicing martial arts since I was a child, and my hands are much heavier than ordinary people, so I don't know who I will kill and poke out a bunch of Lou Zi for you. ”
Li Yundao said with a smile: "I promise, it is definitely not an undercover agent, and if it is determined that the other party is our target, I will not hold you accountable if you kill him." ”
"Really?" said Zhan Fengyu was skeptical, and sat up straight on the sofa.
Li Yundao nodded: "Naturally, it's true." ”
Zhan Fengyu thought for a while: "Forget it, you group of officials, one by one, I'm a straight intestine, maybe I will be killed by you." Don't go!"
Li Yundao thought for a while and said, "Do you think you are very capable of fighting?"
Zhan Feng shrugged his shoulders boringly: "General, West Lake is third." ”
"Who's the first and second?"
"I don't know. ”
"Otherwise, let's make a bet, fight, I win, you come with me, if I lose, I will personally arrange for you which department you want to go to." ”
"Can you go to the Party and Mass Office?"
"If you win, you have the final say. Li Yundao said with a smile.
"Okay, where? now?" Speaking of fighting, Zhan Feng immediately seemed to be a different person, and he was in good spirits.
Li Yundao smiled and waved his hand: "It's not with me, it's with him." He gave a thumbs up and pointed behind him.
Zhan Fengyu was shocked, from just now to now, he didn't find that there was still a person standing at the door, that person seemed to be one with the whole air, and even his breathing followed the rhythm of air fluctuations, so that until the person stepped into the house, he didn't realize that there were other people.
The immature-looking young man was wearing a black sportswear, and every step he took, his heart trembled, and he knew that he was a real master when he practiced martial arts since he was a child.
That night, what happened, except for the three people present, no one knew, only knew that since then, the self-proclaimed kung fu West Lake third Zhan Feng said that he was the third, ask him how many times he was, he would smile bitterly and say, My master said, if you win against his aunt, you can barely fight him.