Chapter 285 of the main text volume is reissued

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After Zhuo Jingquan's two subordinates received his instructions, one of them walked to the water dispenser and raised the bucket on the water dispenser, and the other took out a thick stack of toilet paper from his body and walked in front of Hou Wenjun.

Hou Wenjun, who had watched the ancient Cantonese feature film, of course knew what the two were going to do, covering their mouths and noses with toilet paper and pouring water, layer by layer, until they suffocated to death.

This method can not only ensure that there are no scars on the whole body, but also the murder weapon can be taken from local materials. If you commit murder or murder, it is even better than the folding stool at the top of the ten weapons.

Hou Wenjun, whose hands were cuffed to the chair behind his back, looked at the two who were about to do it, and smiled, "I, Hou Wenjun, am also a masterpiece of a generation, so you can also leave a name." ”

Huo Tianren in the next room saw his intention the moment Hou Wenjun spoke, and immediately pressed the intercom and shouted loudly, "He is dragging time and directly cheating him with a gun." Come on. The last one was so fast that he almost used all his strength to roar.

Huang Jinhao chewed the gum in his mouth while kicking open the door of an office on the third floor, and before the people inside could react, Huang Jinhao took a gun and shot angrily at the three office police officers inside.

Seeing Huang Jinhao kick open the door and draw a gun and shoot angrily, Director Li, who was over fifty years old and had just retired from the front-line serious crime team, hid behind the desk under the instinctive reaction of his body, while the other two civilian personnel had little luck.

A female police officer looked at Huang Jinhao and was hit in the head by a bullet as soon as he opened his mouth to ask, "What are you doing?" Another police officer who was about to draw a gun obviously did not have a gun in his hand, and before he could pull out his gun, two bullets hit him in the abdomen in a row.

Look at the cops hiding under the desks opposite. Huang Jinhao showed a disdainful smile on his face, he didn't plan to entangle with this police officer more, Huang Jinhao quickly retreated into the corridor.

Just then, an inspector in the next room heard the gunshots, opened the door and walked out of the room. Looking at the police officer in front of him who was smiling at himself with a gun, he immediately felt that something was wrong, and when he was about to retreat into the room, he was also hit by a bullet from Huang Jinhao's gun.

A massacre is taking place throughout the Hong Kong Police Headquarters building. A massacre with or without intention. What's even more fatal is that this group of bandits are all wearing police uniforms, and even if the police want to fight back, they must first make sure that they do not kill their own people.

Zhuo Jingquan also heard the gunshots outside at this time, and his face changed greatly, and he quickly pulled out his matching gun and aimed it at Hou Wenjun's head.

Hou Wenjun looked at Zhuo Jingquan in front of him and said in a slightly provocative tone: "Brother in the police world? Hou Wenjun shook his head before continuing, "I said you can't play with me, even if this is the headquarters of the Hong Kong police." That's why everybody is afraid of me going mad. Speaking of this, Hou Wenjun paused again and said, "I'm sorry, I'm mad today." ”

As Hou Wenjun's words fell, the door of the interrogation room was kicked open by Liu Lin.

Zhuo Jingquan looked at Liu Lin and the others outside the door, and hurriedly grabbed Hou Wenjun and stared at his head with a gun and said, "Exit, or I will kill him." ”

Liu Lin glanced at Hou Wenjun before looking at Zhuo Jingquan with a gloomy face, "Hou is alive and dying." You die the whole family. Saying that, he took out a family photo of Zhuo Jingquan, but this family photo is a little special, four old people, a middle-aged woman, a seven or eight-year-old girl, especially in the photo, there is also a young woman in her twenties holding a baby in her arms, and next to this woman is standing a twenty-four or five-year-old holding a little more than two years old.

Zhuo Jingquan stared at Liu Lin's face, if his gaze could kill, Liu Lin would have died ten thousand times. It's a pity that gaze doesn't kill. Not only can't kill people, but also exposes Zhuo Jingquan's weakness.

Liu Lin took the gun and fired at the two subordinates next to Zhuo Jing's body without saying a word, and from Zhuo Jingquan's gaze, Liu Lin had confirmed that he had compromised. After directly killing Zhuo Jingquan's two subordinates. Hou Wenjun's personal safety is no longer a threat.

A military uniform who followed Liu Lin walked into the room and used the key on his body to open Hou Wenjun's handcuffed hands.

Hou Wenjun glanced at Zhuo Jingquan, who was still holding a gun, but didn't dare to resist, and smiled, "Oh, by the way, it seems that from tomorrow onwards, you will be the first brother in the police world, but it's a pity that you don't have that life." ”

Saying that, Hou Wenjun walked out of the room with a relaxed face. Walk towards the monitoring room next door.

Looking at the back of Hou Wenjun leaving, Zhuo Jingquan slowly raised the gun in his hand and aimed it at his temple. "Bang" A gunshot rang out, and the quasi-first brother of the police circle, who played big and played until Hou Wenjun was mad, stopped at the position of the quasi-first brother forever.

The professor, who was controlled by Hou Wenjun's subordinates, shook his head inadvertently when he looked at Zhuo Jingquan, who had committed suicide, he knew Zhuo Jingquan's weaknesses too well. It was his newborn son. Huo Tianren didn't feel sorry for Zhuo Jingquan, he shook his head because he felt that this person was too stupid, and gave up his last bargaining chip, Hou Wenjun.

Huo Tianren didn't believe that Hou Wenjun would really let Zhuo Jingquan's whole family go, cutting the grass and eradicating the roots was not a moral issue but a practical issue. At the same time, Huo Tianren began to have a different kind of expectation, Hou Wenjun was really Hou Wenjun, and he directly defeated Zhuo Jingquan as soon as he made a move, and he was looking forward to how Hou Wenjun would defeat him.

With anticipation for tomorrow, when he got home, he looked at his wife who was chopping vegetables in the kitchen, and he happily hugged his wife for a turn before looking at her and said, "What about my son?" Good news, our son is saved. ”

The excited Da Che didn't notice his wife's abnormality, and Da Che's wife nodded with a smile when she heard the words, "Yes, our son is saved." As he spoke, his wife, who was holding a kitchen knife, slashed at Okiri's head.

Okiri, who was stabbed in the head, looked at his wife stunned, he wanted to ask why, but he couldn't ask anymore.

Looking at Da Che who fell to the ground, Da Che's wife leaned down and pulled out the kitchen knife on Da Che's head, and cut it at her wrist, Da Che's wife didn't care about the wound on her wrist, she went straight to her son's door.

An hour ago, Da Che's wife, who was washing vegetables at home and preparing to cook, suddenly heard the doorbell from outside the door, and Da Che's wife hurriedly put down the basket in her hand to wash vegetables, walked to the door and opened the door.

A gentleman in his thirties, dressed very well, smiled at the wife who opened the door and said, "Hello madam, Hou Sheng wants to ask you for a favor, and this is the reward Hou Sheng gave." As he spoke, he picked up the small freezer in his hand and slowly opened it, and inside was a very fresh kidney.

Dache's wife, who had been suffering from her son's kidney disease for a long time, looked at the fresh kidney that appeared in front of her, and she immediately nodded and said, "Give my son a kidney replacement, I promise you everything, I promise you." ”

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