Since the director of the labor security bureau buried his wife and children, he has not come to work in the bureau for many days, and the county magistrate specially sent people to check on his home, but the director of labor security was not found, and he was missing.

"It's a pity, a good director, because he offended the enemy, the family died tragically, not to mention, and now even the job is lost. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, it's called retirement, it's hard to continue to stay in this bureau and let the enemy find yourself. ”

"Well, I heard that he is still a character, does the Reaper Army know? It was he who trained him, such a capable person, actually... Pity... It's a shame..."

In the Public Security Bureau, there are voices of regret for the director of labor security, in order to find the director of labor security, they called up a lot of monitoring, the strange thing is that he seems to be invisible, he can avoid the county's 'eye in the sky' and disappear, after more than a week, everyone gradually forgot about this matter, and the director of labor security slowly faded out of everyone's sight.

After more than a month, everyone's life has returned to normal, and for the director of Lao An, it has long become a dusty memory, no one talks about it, no one remembers it.

That night, a local real estate tycoon approached the county magistrate to discuss cooperation, he wanted to take a certain piece of land as his own, but he was unwilling to spend too much money, the original residents naturally disagreed, and they did not relocate, so he found the county magistrate and wanted him to turn a blind eye, and then use his connections to operate secretly.

The real estate tycoon first stuffed a 300,000 'big red envelope' to the county magistrate and then found him a beautiful woman as a companion, the county magistrate served comfortably, the county magistrate had a good time tonight, more than three o'clock in the morning to let the driver take himself home, in a relatively remote area, a van suddenly crossed in front of him, the county magistrate driver immediately braked sharply, the black Audi wheels scratched a trace, and the car stopped steadily in the middle of the road.

The county magistrate leaned forward, hit the chair directly, knocked his head into a big bag, and the wine immediately woke up most of the time, he covered his head, he was angry, and scolded: "Who the is so short-sighted?"

The driver followed the county magistrate all the year round, and when he was used to it, he pulled out an iron rod from the glove box, jumped out of the car directly, and walked to the van while swearing.

"Don't the dare not look at anyone's car? Special code, you are tired of crooked grandson? Give Lao Tzu down, see that Lao Tzu does not break your arm. ”

In their eyes, ordinary people are not worth mentioning at all, let alone breaking one of their arms, even if they are killed, it has nothing to do with it.

The driver was about to kick the door of the van, but he opened it first, and he snorted and said secretly, "That's not much trouble for me." He was about to go up and fight with the iron rod, but the moment he put his head in, he immediately stopped there, he trembled, looked inside the car, the iron rod was thrown on the ground, he raised his hands, and stepped back step by step.

"Don't get excited... There's something to say. ”

First, a black muzzle sticks out, and then, it is a man dressed in black, he wears a mask, and holds a *, and if a bullet goes down, the driver's face will become a bloody mustache.

"I was wrong brother, I shouldn't have hit your car, it's my fault, you let me go, it's the county magistrate in the car, you want money, whatever you want, he can give it to you." ”

The county magistrate opened the co-pilot's door, he stepped out of the car, and was about to scold the civilians in the van who were inferior to ants, when he suddenly saw such a scene, and swallowed back the words that came to his mouth.

"Wasn't it just now? Why is it now? Do you know that the way you look is annoying to me, huh?

A familiar voice came from the car, the driver's pupils constricted, and he knew very well that this person was... The county magistrate once confessed that he would kill him when he had the chance...

The man opened the co-pilot's door, wore a black trench coat, exuded a strong aura of death, and walked down, but his face had an extra black eye cover... What's going on?

Director Lao An walked to the driver step by step, the driver trembled, and couldn't help but take several steps back, in his eyes, the image of Director Lao An was getting taller and taller, more and more suffocating him, as if a cold god of death was walking towards him, and he sighed in his heart.

He finally understood, Director Lao'an, he was going to kill someone!

"No... Don't..."

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the driver's entire head was beaten to shreds, blood splattered everywhere, and the county magistrate was faced, he raised his hand to wipe it off, and knelt directly on the ground in fright, his pants were even more wet, and the wine had already woken up, but at this moment, there was still a trace of fantasy in his heart, a trace of the illusion that the world would respect him because of his position!

"What are you going to do? I'm the county magistrate, your boss, you..."

Peng!

Lao An raised his right leg, a phantom flashed in front of his eyes, and kicked the county magistrate out of the air, the county magistrate is used to being pampered, where can he withstand such a toss? After falling on the ground, he almost didn't get angry, and before he could slow down, the director of Lao An came over, grabbed him by the collar, and snorted coldly: "Boss?

Syllable!

Lao An raised his right hand and slapped him in the face, saying, "You colluded to let your people steal antiques and blame the evil forces, just to let the Reaper troops eliminate that force, so as to provide you filthy people with the opportunity to control that town and get more benefits." ”

"I don't agree, you put me under house arrest and send my training team privately, you can really do it, huh? I really admire you, don't you?"

The director of the Labor Security Bureau slammed the county magistrate on the cover of the car and yelled at him: "Dra's death is also your ghost, right? The Grim Reaper was trained by me, and this team has not been affected by your corruption and crime, they are a righteous army, they are a righteous army! How can they be so easily controlled by you?"

Bang bang bang!

Director Lao An punched the county magistrate in the abdomen three times in a row, and each punch avoided the vital point, but every punch, he handled it very well, making the county magistrate painful!

Where does the county magistrate know what acupuncture points and internal organs, he only knows that his abdomen seems to be pricked with 10,000 needles, the pain is incomparable, heartbreaking, he is about to cry, his face has become pale, he trembling and begging: "Let me go... Leave me alone... Is it good..."

"I'll give you... I'll give you what you want..."

Syllable!

Another hard slap in the face, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, his head turned sideways and his face was turned sideways, Director Lao An pressed down, approached his eyes, and said: "Those reporters just know your evidence, they are just for work, for life, you can obviously not kill them, why... Why do you have to kill them all?"

"Why!"

Peng!

The old body of the county magistrate, under his abuse, became almost fragmented, he was like a kite with a broken string, he was kicked out and fell to the ground, his eyes were blank, he was about to pass out, he couldn't stand such a hard fight, he couldn't hold on!

"Three punches, I only punch you three times, don't worry, I'm not interested in your life, naturally someone will want your life, before that, I want you to live well." ”

Director Lao An took out a needle from his arms, which was full of 'heart boosters', and he grabbed the county magistrate's hair and stabbed it directly into his neck.

The heart booster was slowly pushed into his body, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of Director Lao'an's mouth, and he said, "I have increased the potion, and you will be alive and well immediately." ”

Sure enough, at the moment when the medicine was pushed into the county magistrate's body, the county magistrate's eyes suddenly widened, and his consciousness was slowly recovering, the pain in his body should not have been felt because of his weakness, but at this moment, he was a hundred times more energetic than at the beginning!

"You know? maybe... I mean, perhaps, I will still be at your mercy, used by you, to fight for your fame and fortune, but you should not be, you should not hurt my family. ”

Director Lao An took out a black bandage and approached the frightened county magistrate, he let out a sneer: "If you kill me, I may not have any complaints, but if you touch my family, you will cross the line, and besides, you cross the line very seriously, I want you to die." ”

Director Lao An kicked the county magistrate to the ground, and then wrapped a black bandage around his eyes, he grabbed the county magistrate's hair, and said, "Don't worry, I will make you die very impressively, otherwise, how can I relieve my hatred?"

Director Lao An glanced at the man holding the * and said, "I have my own plans to take him away and lock him up with those people." ”

"Yes, Director. ”

Director Lao An glared at him and said, "I have already said that I am no longer the director of the bureau, and I am still ashamed of this position." ”

The man in black immediately nodded, but then, he became confused again and asked, "So... So what should I call you?"

Director Lao An raised his head and looked at the bright moon in the sky, and after experiencing the dark clouds, he finally revealed his original face, and he smiled stupidly.

Mingyue can still remove the dark clouds and show the most true and beautiful side to the world, but what about him? Can he remove the layers of dark clouds in front of him?

Who is he?

Once, he was proud of his profession, but now, he actually felt that those times were the most shameful, that glamorous bureau chief turned out to be just an executioner, a pawn used by others, and a prisoner who endangered the people!

He doesn't want to be this director anymore!

Who is he?

He himself didn't know who he was.

I don't know when, his tears actually fell slowly, he raised the back of his hand and rubbed it, suddenly, he trembled, because he touched the eye, he smiled, turned around, and looked at the man in black.

"From now on, call me the One-Eyed Dragon. ”

Director Lao'an, no, the one-eyed dragon, he silently walked into the car, the man was stunned, grabbed the county magistrate's hair, and pulled him into the car.