Chapter Forty-Seven: Break, Thorn!

Ye Haodong smelled the smell, and after a closer look, it turned out that Gong Baoqiang was urinating in his pants, and scolded with a smile: "This is such a bear egg bag that has actually been the head chair of the Hancheng underworld for nearly ten years, bullying men and women and doing all kinds of evil, and he also got the nickname of the underground public security chief." ”

Gong Baoqiang, who has a reputation for being extremely vicious, is actually such a rat, which makes Ye Haodong's interest in torturing him greatly reduced, maybe he is not a master who likes to torture people in his bones, he can't do it when people are hard, and he feels bored when people are soft.

Ye Haodong stood up and said to Poly Gang and Yang Junhu: "Break all the muscles and bones of Gong Baoqiang's hands and feet, find a way to hand over his subordinates to the public security organs, and tell Lao Zhu and Uncle Song to act quickly, and be sure to turn the case of Gong Zhixiong and Gong Bao's collusion with power and money into an iron case before tomorrow. ”

The day before Ye Haodong's retaliation began. A report letter signed to accuse Gong Zhixiong of harboring Gong Baoqiang's rampant crimes, bullying and dominating the market, **** women and other evil acts was couriered to several key departments such as the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection and the Provincial Public Security Department. The sender is Lin Zichang, deputy secretary of the Handcheng Commission for Discipline Inspection.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Zhixin, deputy captain of the Criminal Police Brigade of the Handcheng Public Security Bureau, reported Gong Baoqiang's Violet Nightclub for buying and selling drugs, and Gong Zhixiong, Director of the Public Security Bureau Fan Chengwei and others were embarrassed to hold up the material for him to hold up a protective umbrella. Cao Guoping, secretary of the Hebei Provincial Political and Legal Committee, was furious when he heard the news and immediately reported the matter to the secretary of the provincial party committee.

On the day that Ye Haodong hung Gong Baoqiang in front of the door of Keliuxiang, the provincial party committee quickly organized people to form a special task force to fight crime and anti-corruption in Hancheng and rushed to Handcheng.

Under the vigorous supervision of the provincial party committee and the covert promotion of well-intentioned people, more than a dozen cadres with direct evidence came forward to expose the crimes of Gong Baoqiang's underworld group. The black cloud that had shrouded over Hancheng for more than ten years was finally torn open. Soon, some major cases with a bad impact and great hatred were reported and quickly cracked. Batches of underworld thugs who are hated by the people were arrested and put into police cars. The members of the task force immediately conducted a surprise interrogation of these people, and with the arrival of exciting news, a large number of drugs and a girl who was forcibly sold into prostitution after being detained was found in Gong Baoqiang's old nest Violet Nightclub. This was followed by a search of Gong Zhixiong's home and found a large number of US dollars of unknown origin and high-value items of various types of jewelry. The five-day struggle was gratifying, and at the same time, all the members of the task force were shocked.

During the entire trial of the case, a total of 15 leading cadres of the political and legal system in Handcheng who were directly involved in the case were arrested, of whom three were at the deputy department level, and the rest were all cadres at or above the deputy department level. There are 19 underworld members suspected of drug trafficking, 25 violent criminals suspected of buying homicides and personally participating in the killings, and 38 people suspected of **** crimes. In the past five days, the masses alone have reported and exposed more than 300 civil and criminal cases involving crimes, such as beating, insulting, and snatching property, which have been formally accepted, including 15 cases that resulted in death!

Gong Baoqiang was put down by the personnel of the special case team who rushed to Handcheng in the afternoon after he was hanged, and at this moment, the once arrogant director of the underground public security bureau in Handcheng had already been angry for a long time. The task force quickly figured out the case of Gong Baoqiang's death, and according to the report of the 'enthusiastic masses', a gang of bandits robbed Gong Baoqiang's violet nightclub security personnel just yesterday, and then Gong Baoqiang was found missing. The police found a letter written in Russian on Gong Baoqiang's body, and after translating it, it was confirmed that this was a robbery, revenge and murder case that someone provided inside information to a foreign criminal gang and carefully planned against Gong Baoqiang, and the mastermind of the whole case was Luo, a financial cadre of the Violet Nightclub, who had died in the robbery.

So far, the entire major case of cracking down on criminal syndicates and eliminating evil and anti-corruption in Handcheng has been completely cracked, and all those involved in the case have been arrested, except for the members of the foreign robbery criminal gang who are at large.

The influence displayed by the Song family in this operation made Ye Haodong see the power of power again.

After solving the problem of Handcheng, Ye Haodong took Poly Gang and Yang Junhu to bid farewell to Zhu Mingyu and others, and embarked on the road to the north. He not only has to work hard for the agreement in three years, but also plans for his future life path, so he thought of a partner, Zhang Tianpeng, the red major.

A month later.

Early in the morning, on the train to Hacheng. Ye Haodong sat on the sleeper and looked at the rapidly regressing landscape outside the window. Paulie was just lying on the top bunk opposite, holding a copy of the Legend of the Condor Heroes with relish. Yang Junhu's snoring resounded in the carriage, and the middle-aged man who lived in the lower bunk opposite Ye Haodong was flipping over and over on the pancakes. He had been in this state all night, and attracted by the charm of Yang Junhu's snoring, this gentleman was obviously a little sleepless.

The scenery outside the window was regressing, and Ye Haodong's thoughts flew back to the time of a month at his home in Gangcheng. His mother wondered about delicious food for him every day, the loving appearance of his pregnant sister-in-law and second brother, the eldest brother who worked for a foreign company, the eldest brother who was in a hurry every day, the air with the smell of coal burning in the early morning in the steel city, and Jiang Lan who flickered on the other end of the phone. Thinking of these, Ye Haodong is full of fighting spirit, everyone's life is rolling forward like this train, and the scenery around him is like a passerby in life. There will be an end point after the end, and Ye Haodong values the process of experiencing the ups and downs of life brought to him by each journey. It's like enjoying the view from the window.

What awaits him at the next stop?

The train emitted a long whistle that resounded throughout the platform of Hacheng Station. After the train entered the station and stopped, Ye Haodong and his entourage walked forward step by step with the flow of people who got off the train. When the crowd began to be diverted and the density between them gradually weakened, Yang Junhu, who had been confused all the way, suddenly stood in front of Ye Haodong vigilantly, and then Poly Gang also noticed the abnormality. At some point, there was no longer a single woman old or young around the three of them, and a group of young men of unknown origin surrounded the three of them in the middle.

On the platform of Hacheng Railway Station, an assassination plan against Ye Haodong began to be implemented.

Among the young men, a man with short hair and a black jacket flashed with a cold light in his hand, and a three-edged army stinger more than a foot long stabbed at Ye Haodong like a poisonous snake. Yang Jun's tiger eyes quickly roared and grabbed the blade of the three-edged military stab, and the edge of the military stab stayed at the position of Ye Haodong's back heart less than an inch, and Ye Haodong's hands also just grabbed the same military stab that was coming at this moment. The blade of the three-edged army stab was not fast, and after Yang Junhu's big hand grabbed it, he snatched it with his backhand, and the man in the black jacket couldn't catch the military stab, and the knife fell into Yang Junhu's hands. Yang Junhu took advantage of the momentum of the knife and turned around sharply to dodge another military stab from his back, and at the same time, the military spur he had just grabbed in his hand pierced into the chest of another person who tried to sneak up on Ye Haodong in the back. Blood splattered! The special blood groove of the Triangular Army Thorn is designed for assassination, and it is difficult to stop the bleeding with such a knife edge.

The people around him were shocked by Yang Junhu's agility and bravery, and the encirclement was loosened. Yang Junhu and Poly just took the opportunity to back to back with each other and sandwiched Ye Haodong in the middle. The three men stood in a triangular position, each with their backs handed over to each other. The people who surrounded them were obviously well-trained, the twelve people were all young and strong, and now one had fallen, but none of the remaining eleven people were intimidated, and they surrounded the three people with three-sided military thorns in their hands, waiting for an opportunity to move. Such iron-blooded bravery is obviously beyond the scope of Xiao ****, and the weapons they use are also **** out of the extraordinary origin of these people. Ye Haodong looked at the posture in front of him, and his heart sank to the bottom.

What kind of person can mobilize a killer of this level to assassinate himself? And which one leaked his whereabouts? Ye Haodong is not thinking about who did this now, he is thinking about that person now, why did he do this? Not only does he have no conflict of interest with him, on the contrary, he has always had a good relationship with each other, he really has no reason to do this, what is all this for or is there a secret behind this matter?

Time passed quickly and slowly, and for the killers, they felt that it was only a blink of an eye, and more than half of the planned ten minutes of action had passed. For Ye Haodong and the three of them, these few minutes are no less than a few months and years. When time is a matter of life and death, Einstein's theory of relativity holds more than usual.

A loud and crisp gunshot suddenly rang out, and a military jeep rushed into the platform like a headless fly. The driver fired warning shots as he drove the jeep towards the killers. The eleven killers unanimously chose to retreat, they ran in one direction in a neat row, there was a van at the end of the place ready to meet them, now that nothing could be done, these people wisely chose to retreat immediately.

Only the jeep and Ye Haodong who had braked sharply were left on the platform, as well as a cold corpse on the ground. Zhang Tianpeng jumped out of the jeep, his face was as red as a monkey's buttocks, and he walked staggeringly. The anxious look on his face was by no means fake.

After Yang Junhu made sure that the scene was safe, he suddenly felt a tingling pain on the side of his body near the root of his thigh, and it turned out that at the same time as he grabbed the three-edged military stab that stabbed Ye Haodong's back for Ye Haodong, his part was also stabbed by a killer.

Outside the emergency room of the hospital, Ye Haodong and Zhang Tianpeng, who was still dizzy, waited anxiously, and after a while, Poly just walked out with a freshly bandaged hand. For Ye Haodong just now, the palm of his hand was pierced by the thorns of the Triangular Army. Ye Haodong looked at him inquiringly, Poly just shook his head lightly, and said in a low voice: "It's okay, it didn't hurt the tendons, it was all flesh wounds, but it wasn't easy to heal." ”

Ye Haodong sat down reassuringly, and then stood up again worriedly, looking at the door of the emergency room. Fifteen minutes later, Yang Junhu was pushed out, he lost too much blood and fell unconscious on the way to the hospital, and the doctor in charge of the sutures came out and asked, "Who are the patient's family?" ”