impotence

Seeing that Wen Mo had been in for more than an hour, there was still an eerie silence inside, and no news came out.

Zhang Yue, the leader of the armed police squadron who led the team, didn't know how many times he had looked at the table, and he complained a little about Wen Mo's trust. Originally, the L City Public Security Bureau took great pains to invite someone to come and let her take full responsibility, but after Zhang Yue saw the real person, he actually looked down on the practices of the people in the Public Security Bureau. People were tied up under their noses, the murderer was holding a gun, and he committed a series of crimes in L City, so far there have been nine lives in his hands, and they didn't even catch a ghost, and now they let the murderer take advantage of the loophole and kidnapped two important people, and even if they can find this hidden place, it is the murderer who deliberately sent a message to inform them of the location where he imprisoned the hostages, otherwise such a place where birds don't, they can find it for a while. Speaking of the big day, no matter how you look at it, the group of people in the Public Security Bureau who only know the wine bags and rice bags that they want to eat and take cards are mainly responsible.

But they actually pushed a woman to the front of the stage, let her go to the danger alone, and went to persuade the suspect to surrender, if one is not good, let the two delicate and expensive hostages be harmed, then she will definitely carry this black cauldron, this is the legendary can't eat mutton and provoke a commotion. Zhang Yue felt worthless for Wen Mo in his heart, originally there was nothing to do with her, these wine bags and rice bags couldn't help the suspects, and they were afraid of taking responsibility, the suspects themselves proposed to ask Wen Mo to come, and they were busy inviting people, just so that they could push the boat down the river and push all the responsibility that should have been borne by them on Wen Mo. A trick to lead to trouble, the use of incomparably exquisite.

Zhang Yue pinched a handful of sweat for Wen Mo, that guy is not good at stubble! Li Xin has known him for a long time, and he has also had several experiences of working and dealing with him, so he can be regarded as familiar, the public security chief of a dignified city, was shot in the head in his own jurisdiction. Zhang Yue had seen Li Xin's corpse, and the blood stains on his face had been cleaned up at that time, leaving only a pair of bullet holes in his left and right temples. Left in and right out. The injection hole is a small black hole, but by the exit, it is already the size of a copper coin. It can be seen that when the murderer first started, he was rushing to kill. I didn't think about such a thing as being soft-hearted.

In fact, all these people present know it in their hearts. Today's events may not be good. Ordinary suspects, as long as they have the slightest bit of survival mentality, will never be able to be besieged for seven or eight hours. He didn't have the attitude of negotiating with the police at all, neither food, nor money and vehicles to escape, and he didn't respond to the police's shouts at all, only after hearing that Wen Mo had arrived, he came out to show his face, and then retreated into the farmhouse, looking at the outside world as if the armed police soldiers who had blocked his escape were nothing.

The suspect's various performances are all dead, but they just watched Wen Mo go in, what is this not sending sheep into the tiger's mouth? It's really thanks to the people of the L City Public Security Bureau who have done it, and they are not afraid of the jokes of their peers across the country when they say it, Zhang Yue smoked one cigarette after another, staring at the door of the farmhouse, expecting the door that had been closed to open in the next second.

However, there had been silence in the house, not at all like there were four people, if it weren't for the fact that the red dot on the infrared detector that represented survival had always existed, Zhang Yue could hardly help but order the soldiers to break through and rescue them.

But now he doesn't dare, one is that he is a vulgar person, not seeking merit but seeking no fault, just before Wen Mo entered, he also made it clear that he hoped that his colleagues outside would not act rashly, give her time, and believe that she has the ability to convince the murderer. Although Zhang Yue is not optimistic about Wen Mo, this act is more auspicious and less auspicious, but he is not familiar with Wen Mo, of course, it is impossible to go out and carry a punishment to rush in to save people; Second, a strong attack is the next resort, and they will choose it when they are helpless, because if they choose to attack, it means giving up the lives of hostages and negotiators, and facing the murderer face to face, and the scene is out of control, I don't know how many people will lose their precious lives. Human life is a matter of heaven, and he will never choose this way unless he has to.

Every second has the feeling of living like a year, but he is in a hurry to hit the wall outside, and the people inside are still sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai.

Wen Mo walked to the wall with a stool, trying to find a relatively comfortable position, and then made a listening gesture. Now Feng Weijian is like a stone in a pit, it has become stinky and hard, and it seems that he can't say anything. Although Lu Siqi's attitude has always been very tough, shouting that if the two of them don't honestly explain what happened back then, and because they want to kill Sang Nianyuan so that they implicate innocents, they will send one of them to Xitian, but in fact, he really didn't dare to shoot.

He did everything he could, but he forgot to put a muffler on the pistol, or even a pillow would be good. As long as he dares to shoot and kill, the police who have long been eyeing the outside will rush up, and for them who do not know the truth, the sound of gunfire means that the lives of the hostages are not guaranteed, and at that time, a peaceful solution is no longer possible, and a strong attack is their inevitable choice. How can Lu Siqi be willing, he has come through ninety-nine steps, and he is about to fall short of this last step, which means that all his previous efforts have been in vain.

So now Lu Siqi regrets it very much, he really shouldn't have left the two of them alive in the first place, hostages are not much more expensive, one is enough, and now he is tied up and very passive, but it is too late to regret it. Since you can't kill things directly, it's always okay to take a beating and get angry, right? Lu Siqi is not polite at all, he has grown so big, he has fought countless times, because he was abused by his fifth aunt, he has always had a resentment in his heart, he was a problem teenager with a headache when he was in school, and the result of so many years of recklessness and ruthlessness is that he has become a good hand in fighting, and at this time, beating Feng Weijian, who has been pampered for many years, is not a problem at all.

The raindrop-like fist beckoned to the seam of the human bone, where it hurts, this time Feng Weijian was stiff, holding Lu Siqi's fist hard, and he didn't squeak for half a sound.

Lu Siqi vented, but the other party did not cooperate, he was not bored, time is precious to him now, God knows when the armed police outside will run out patiently. Rushing in ended his life, and before that, he had to pry open the mouth of one of them, so he didn't dwell on Feng Weijian's non-cooperation, and he left it alone after fighting for a while, and pointed the finger at Lian Yucheng.

Lian Yucheng has always behaved calmly, but in fact, he has long been panicked in his heart. He is used to standing behind the scenes, manipulating Feng Weijian to do things for him, and he rarely stands in front of the stage, so he can decide a person's life and death lightly, but to put it bluntly, he has never really killed anyone. He had always been indifferent and calm. It's all pretended.

Lu Siqi has been under the fence for many years, and he has been tortured, and he has not developed other skills, but he is perfect in observing words and feelings. I don't know that Lian Yucheng looks calm on the surface. But the fear that comes out of a pair of eyes from time to time can't deceive people. Lu Siqi saw it in his eyes. He was not in a hurry to interrogate him, because Feng Weijian had been in the way just now, and this person was the culprit who killed his mother with his own hands. So he temporarily focused all his anger on Feng Weijian's body, and had no time to care about Lian Yucheng. But now it's different, Lian Yucheng looks like a soft persimmon, and he can take it casually.

Anyway, you can't shoot them directly, Lu Siqi simply put away the gun, I don't know which corner in the house turned out the dirty burning stick, smiled and greeted Lian Yucheng's weakness, and asked to beat, no matter if Lian Yucheng didn't answer, he would be beaten, and if he didn't answer his heart, he would be beaten, and he would be beaten if he didn't answer properly. Lu Siqi also had some bad taste, and picked some places that were very painful, but made Lian Yucheng unable to dodge, so painful that the latter almost curled up on the ground, and even Wen Mo on the side looked at it, and couldn't help but put his legs together, feeling pain for Lian Yucheng, and was very curious that Lu Siqi, a man, could come up with such a bad trick, what kind of way was the strange fifth aunt who raised him.

Even Yucheng was also a coward, and after receiving more than ten hits, he finally couldn't help but tell the past.

In fact, the so-called truth behind it is nothing more than a bloody contest under the redistribution of interests. Sang Nianyuan can't be said to be a completely bad person, but he is definitely not a 100% good person. On the one hand, he handled cases diligently, enforced the law impartially, and never tolerated criminals, and was very loved by the ordinary people, on the other hand, he ran the L City Public Security Bureau as a monolith, as if it had become his own back garden, and forcibly levied a protection fee from all the enterprises in L City at the beginning, filling his own pockets, relying on the trump card of the criminal police captain, to make a lot of money, so he created a scene in which his role as the patron saint in the minds of the ordinary people coexisted with the pestilence-like role of individual businessmen.

Sang Nianyuan died unjustly at all. He is insatiable, he doesn't know how to restrain, he often walks by the river, how can he not get his shoes wet, he is the kind of person who eats meat and doesn't even want to give soup to others, and there are many people who are jealous of him and collect large sums of money. The businessmen were so oppressed by him that they dared not speak out, and finally the short-tempered person decided to stop being used to Sang Nianyuan, picked up someone who could clean him up, secretly contacted Feng Weijian, and bought Sang Nianyuan's life at a high price.

After Sang Nianyuan's death, not only did Feng Weijian and others get rid of their henchmen and gain fame and fortune, but after that, the large piece of land vacated by Sang Nianyuan in L City was also owned by them.

In fact, it's just a turn of feng shui, a Sang Nianyuan, a Feng Weijian, there is no essential difference between these businessmen, the only place that can talk about the benefits may be that Feng Weijian is self-aware, he knows very well what the consequences of provoking all these people are, and he doesn't want to do something to kill chickens and take eggs, like Sang Nianyuan, these businessmen don't even have a way to live, they will naturally unite to resist, Feng Weijian knows the truth of contentment and happiness, do things in moderation, hello, hello, hello, everyone, That's why we've been together for so many years. All the vested interests are silent about Sang Nianyuan's death, even if they know that they are tired, everyone is fed by Feng Weijian, and naturally no one is willing to delve into it, everyone gets what they want, a little Lu Siqi, what is it?

It turns out that the truth is so simple! He was deliberate and patiently planned for many years, and what he got was such an unbearable answer. Lu Siqi suddenly felt like laughing, and believed in Sang Nianyuan, the poor madwoman who was looking forward to him going home; Although he has a lot of complaints about his father, his words are full of the half-brother who adores; After suffering for so many years, he who wanted to pursue the so-called truth was slapped hard by the man they once regarded as heaven.

Why did Lu Siqi forget? When he was a child, he saw Sang Nianyuan give money to his mother more than once. It's a thick pile every time, he's a little policeman who earns a low salary, where did he get so much money? Speaking of this money, Lu Siqi finally figured out not long ago that it was He Qi who was making trouble behind his back. The so-called self-made, the so-called mysterious first pot of gold, is actually the money that his mother secretly hid back then, I don't know where He Qi heard about it, and after finding this money, he secretly took it, which established his status in L City today. That's why Lu Siqi will work hard. Find a way to trick the four of them into one place. He Qi didn't hesitate to kill him, every penny of his business empire was stained with his mother's blood, how could he sit idly by. watched He Qi eat and drink spicy food every day. Living a comfortable life?

What the truth. It no longer matters what clears up grievances. To this day, Lu Siqi finally reluctantly admitted that Sang Nianyuan really deserved to die. Although these people who killed him were also selfish. For her own ulterior purposes, but when Sang Nianyuan was ugly, she should have known that there would be such a day, and her mother acted as a disgraceful junior, and the day she took Sang Nianyuan's money from unknown sources, she was no longer a completely innocent character.

Wrong, wrong, wrong, obsession is the most unacceptable, stop, wronged and innocent is empty talk.

When the naked truth was in front of him, Lu Siqi wished that he had never pursued it, because he suddenly found that if he had suffered for so many years, if he wanted to trace the source, he must find someone to be responsible, and that person should be Sang Nianyuan, who personally directed everyone's tragedy. But a man who has been dead for sixteen years has nowhere to vent his resentment.

Frustrated, Lu Siqi wanted to kill the two hostages and then shoot himself, and since then the dust has returned to dust.

Since listening to Lian Yucheng's words, Lu Siqi has been silent, the longer Wen Mo's heart is uneasy, Lian Yucheng's words did not give Lu Siqi any comfort, on the contrary, maybe Lian Yucheng's words will become the last straw that overwhelms Lu Siqi. He could no longer delude himself into saying that he was actually acting for his parents' revenge, because no one was truly innocent in that orchestrated murder sixteen years ago.

Revenge has always been the pillar in Lu Siqi's mind that keeps him going, and now this pillar has collapsed, and his whole life has become a big joke. Born without love, perhaps the most accurate word to describe his current mood.

What can be said? Be sure to do something quickly! Wen Mo became anxious, Lu Siqi was extremely dangerous now, and she hoped that she would have a way to dispel Lu Siqi's thoughts of suicide.

Seeing that Lu Siqi's gun had been raised, Wen Mo had a flash of inspiration, and shouted at the last moment: "Lu Siqi, think about Yu Shiyan!" The most innocent of the whole thing is her! Yu Shiyan, who has just been newly married, and has not enjoyed a lot of beautiful life, she has not done anything wrong, but she has suffered some misfortunes, and her nominal husband chose to be silent for money, she is the most pitiful person. No one will speak for her, except you. ”

"These people will definitely be punished by the law, and all Chinese should know what happened to Yu Shiyan, a poor woman, back then." Lu Siqi, it is your persistence that justifies the name of a poor woman, and people will remember you. If they are unfortunate enough to suffer injustice one day, they will long for a character like you to stand up and speak for them! In their eyes, everything you do is right and noble. ”

"Believe me, I won't let you risk your life to do everything meaningless, the two of them will be punished by the law, no one needs to die here today."

Lu Siqi was a little moved when he heard this, and when he was hesitating, Wen Mo added another fire: "If you kill them now, others will remember their appearance, and they will always be two innocent victims, are you willing to do this?" ”

The door to the farmhouse finally opened, Lu Siqi surrendered, and Feng Weijian and Lian Yucheng were rescued safely. The ending is so happy, except that

The trial of Lu Siqi's murder with a gun proceeded extremely quickly. From his arrest to his immediate execution of the death sentence, it took only half a month, and the trial process was not made public at all, and even the names of Feng Weijian and Lian Yucheng were not mentioned, it seems that they have never been held hostage, as for the old case 16 years ago, who cares?

After Lu Siqi surrendered, Wen Mo once made a detailed transcript of everything Lian Yucheng confessed, but this transcript disappeared mysteriously, and no one asked Wen Mo to testify in court.

By the time Wen Mo, who had returned to City B, learned that Lu Siqi's case had been closed, it was too late.

No one listened to her, everyone kept silent, holding an evasive attitude, Wen Mo gradually figured out the taste after hitting the wall everywhere, and she wanted to shake the deep-rooted group of people in L City with her own strength, which was tantamount to a fool's dream. And Lu Siqi's behavior of only letting Wen Mo in alone at the beginning just made the truth covered up again, because except for the four of them, no one knew the truth. Feng Lian and the others couldn't speak, no one believed Lu Siqi's words, and Wen Mo knew it too late.

With Lu Siqi being shot, it was as if nothing had ever happened.

End of chapter. (To be continued.) )