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"Bang bang bang!"

When a fierce gunfire rang out in the sky over the wind field, the leader of the chasanjiang team, who had been waiting for the news, finally couldn't hold it back, and rushed to the place of the incident with Lin Guoguang and them, and the prison guards also rushed over from all directions.

In the middle of the conflict, there were hundreds of prisoners who wanted to move but were unable to struggle, one by one with broken limbs and painful expressions, no doubt that they had just suffered a rage, and six police officers in police uniforms who did not move, Jiang Dachun recognized at a glance that these police officers were all his loyal subordinates, among which the triangular-eyed police officer died particularly prominently.

His fragile neck was pierced by a hard object, like a roast duck hanging from a bright shop window, his eyes were as wide as a gong, and there were three bullet holes in his chest.

Die with a grievance or everlasting regret.

"Uh-huh."

When Jiang Dachun's breathing was stagnant and his head was blank, the injured prisoners struggled to stand up a huge figure, the Dark Lord, who was covered in blood, got up with his feet intact, and one of his hands could still move, perhaps because his body was too burly, he kept standing up, not only dimming the light in the air, but also making everyone invisibly pressurized.

At this moment, the Dark Lord is really like a blood-stained devil, not only his eyes are red and revealing bloodthirsty murderous intent, but the breath spewing out of his mouth also makes people feel a fierce intent, everyone present subconsciously took a step back, stood up and was a little delirious, stretched out his hands forward, and roared at everyone: "Come, come, who else is coming?" ”

"Be careful, he has a gun in his hand."

When the Dark Lord stretched out his hands in front of him, Lin Guoguang shouted to everyone, and at the same time crossed in front of Jiang Dachun, pulled out the police gun and slammed the trigger, with his shooting, the six Beijing policemen around him also raised their guns and spit fire, and the chalk bullets poured on the Dark Lord's chest like rain, and his steps retreated, his body twisted, and blood burst out little by little.

"Boom."

A round of chalk bombs hit a clean, gunpowder smoke filled everyone's field of vision, the Dark Lord, who had been shot at least fifty times, stared at Lin Guoguang in disbelief, and couldn't accept that he had a police gun in his palm, himself, when did he have this gun? The Dark Lord, who was in a coma during the melee, had too many questions in his eyes, too much unwillingness.

He wanted to scream, he wanted to get revenge, but the pain in his chest drained him of his strength and vitality.

"Who told you to shoot? Who told you to shoot? ”

Chalk River Dachun, who had already reacted, saw the Dark Lord fall in the crowd like an iron tower, and immediately rushed out to slap Lin Guoguang's guns, he had no personal contact with the Dark Lord, but he knew that he was cannon fodder belonging to his own camp, and he would definitely not hurt himself, and he also wanted to ask the truth from the latter's mouth, but now it was all gone.

The six Beijing policemen opened their mouths and wanted to refute and finally swallowed back, Lin Guoguang raised his chin and cautiously signaled: "Team Leader Jiang, I saw the six brothers fall on the scene, and the Dark Lord has their guns in his hand, so he instinctively wants to protect you." The six Beijing policemen also nodded in unison, and they all said that they purely wanted to protect Jiang Dachun.

Jiang Dachun couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, only then did he see the gun in the palm of the Dark Lord's palm, and he no longer scolded Lin Guoguang and them at the moment, in terms of procedure and loyalty, they were not wrong, he turned his gaze to the triangular eyes of the police to inspect their corpses, and shouted angrily at the prisoners and prison guards around him: "What's going on? What's going on? ”

Lin Guoguang also shouted: "Who killed the policeman?" ”

He stepped forward, grabbed a snorting prisoner, and asked murderously, "Say?" How did they die? Be louder. ”

The prisoner who was grabbed looked frightened and responded tremblingly: "The Dark Lord They fought in a group to snatch cigarettes, and the six police officers came up to dissuade them when they saw this, and they also used guns to deter and kill the red-eyed Bull Demon King, and the Bull Demon King stabbed six police officers to death in a fit of anger, and also grabbed a police gun to bombard, no, the police officer, was shot three times by him." ”

The rest of the prisoners also echoed each other, saying that the Triangle Eyes police officer was killed by the Dark Lord.

"No way, this can't be."

Jiang Dachun didn't believe it at all, and then remembered something, and his eyes widened: "What about Ye Zixuan?" What about Ye Zixuan? ”

"Report to Team Leader Jiang."

At this time, an old prison guard moved his steps forward, and his voice came out softly: "As soon as there is a fight here, we will drive all the rest of the prisoners back, and Ye Zixuan and the three of them will also be escorted back to the international warehouse by us as soon as possible, after all, the prison director has instructed that no matter when, where, or what happens, Ye Zixuan and them cannot be given a chance to escape from prison." ”

"The scene was really chaotic just now, and we didn't dare to be careless, so we escorted them back early."

He also pointed to a few prison guards: "They were escorted with me." ”

The prison guards who were named nodded one after another, indicating that they participated in escorting Ye Zixuan.

Jiang Dachun's face was very ugly, he always felt that there were many doubts about this matter, how could the Dark Lord fight over cigarettes? How could they persuade them to fight? Even if the scene is really a war for cigarettes, Triangle Eye should take advantage of the chaos to kill Ye Zixuan, what are you doing stupidly to persuade you? But the evidence at the scene made him unable to find the slightest flaw.

He wanted to watch the various videos of the prison, but remembered that he told the prison director to close for an hour for maintenance reasons, Jiang Dachun was very aggrieved and angry, but in the end he could only turn around and leave: "Sue the prison director, I will compensate for the loss, but I also want the prison to give me a report, a report about the death of six police officers." ”

"Also, I want an autopsy, an autopsy!"

Lin Guoguang responded respectfully: "Understood." ”

Jiang Dachun did not go back to the office directly, but rushed to the international warehouse with a gloomy face, and soon, he was standing at the door of the gloomy international warehouse, in his field of vision, the iron door was locked, the prison guards were guarding, Ye Zixuan, Mo Qixiong and Mei Zishu were sitting on the floor, and the three of them were talking and laughing and playing self-made flying chess, as if they didn't know what was going on outside.

"I'll tell you a story."

Ye Zixuan didn't seem to see Jiang Dachun and them coming, and while playing flying chess, he said to the two of them leisurely:

"After Wu Song drunkenly beat Jiang Menshen and took the Happy Forest for Shi En, he fell for Zhang Dujian and Zhang Tuanlian's plan, and almost died in Yunpu."

"Wu Song is a bloody man, he killed several minions of Zhang Dujian, he thought about it for a long time, he was resentful, he didn't kill Zhang Dujian, how could he get this hatred?"

He went to the corpse and untied his waist knife, chose one to carry on his waist, and then took a sharp one in his hand, and then went straight to the back garden of Zhang Dujian in Mengzhou City.

"Zhang Dujian, Zhang Tuanlian, and Jiang Menshen were eating wine in the Mandarin Duck Tower, and Wu Song broke in and killed Jiang Menshen and Zhang Tuanlian with a few knives."

Wu Song stepped on Zhang Dujian's head and shouted: "You gang of thieves, why do the underworld and the white way collude and collude to harm me? ”

Zhang Dujian replied tremblingly: "To tell the truth, the important reason for the collusion between officials and bandits is that our treatment is too low, and millions a year is enough to spend!" ”

Hearing this, Jiang Dachun's face changed, and his fists clenched instantly, this is an important reason why he was interviewed by national television in an interview with national television, and the important reason for the 'collusion between police and bandits' in Hua Chalk Country was that the police were too poorly treated, and he also revealed that he was not enough for several million a year, which made him a joke among the people, and it was also a thorn in his heart: "Ye Zixuan, are you ridiculing me?" ”

"Huh?"

Ye Zixuan turned his head, as if he had just seen Jiang Dachun, and said with a surprised expression: "Team Leader Jiang, when are you here?" When you come, you don't say hello, what are you doing standing behind like a ghost? Are you used to doing bad things? Also, I didn't ridicule you just now, I just said Wu Song and Zhang Dujian, history, understand? ”

"Ye Zixuan."

Jiang Dachun was about to pull out the gun of the Beijing police with his backhand: "Believe it or not, I'll kill you now?" ”

Ye Zixuan stood up and approached the railing with a faint smile: "Team Leader Jiang, you are the leader of the task force, talking nonsense and shooting indiscriminately, it is easy to cause trouble." ”

"Triangle Eyes, you killed them, didn't you?"

Jiang Dachun clenched his hand holding the gun: "You killed it!" Blood debt and blood payment, I will kill you, just to get them back to justice. ”

Ye Zixuan spread his hands: "Don't be impulsive, there are many people with mixed mouths, and it is easy to cause trouble for you." ”

Jiang Dachun's murderous intent was awe-inspiring: "Tomorrow, I will use the court to try you tomorrow." ”

Ye Zixuan smiled leisurely: "I want to tell a story again." ”

Mo Qixiong clapped his hands and shouted, "Great, brother, I like you to tell stories." ”

Ye Zixuan looked at Jiang Dachun with a playful smile:

"One day, Dou E met Su San, Yang Naiwu, Xiao Cabbage and others, and asked them: Have you all rehabilitated Zhaoxue? And they said, "It's all gone." ”

Dou E asked again: What about Liu Zhuxi, General Peng, and Sister Gu? And they said, All are rehabilitated. ”

Dou E said: What do I say, our justice is justice! Isn't it a manifestation of judicial fairness that so many cases have been corrected from wrong? ”

Jiang Dachun's face was as black as a dark cloud.

Mo Qixiong touched his head and shouted: "Brother, this Dou E is really shameless, justice in advance is justice, justice in the end has a bird's use, and the grievances during the period are not counted?" ”

"Team Leader Jiang, do you feel that this story is so familiar?"

Ye Zixuan smiled: "This seems to be your strange remark half a year ago, you wronged an innocent person, imprisoned him for twenty years, and then acquitted him, not only did you not feel guilty, but you were proud, declaring that this is a victory of judicial justice, because in the end, the mistake was corrected, are you ready to wronged us again tomorrow?" ”

"After killing us, stay up for ten or eight years, and then whitewash us, as your political achievement? Do you want to be so thick-skinned? ”

Mo Qixiong stared at Jiang Dachun: "Damn! It turned out to be your stupid remarks, you are so shameless. ”

Jiang Dachun gritted his teeth: "Ye Zixuan, don't call me blindly, I will sue you, confront you on the spot tomorrow, convict you on the spot, and use human and physical evidence to directly nail you to death." ”

"I will definitely let you be executed."

"Blood debt, blood payment?"

Mei Zishu, who was facing back, got up and turned around: "Team Leader Jiang, when will you pay my sister's blood debt?" ”

Seeing Mei Zishu, Jiang Dachun's eyes jumped, and he retreated as if he had met a ghost、、、、

An hour later, at the headquarters of the Huahai garrison, a piece of information was placed in front of Qin Shihuang, two of which were about Ye Zixuan, Qin Shihuang lowered his head and took a sip of tea, then picked it up and flipped through it twice, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "This kid really didn't disappoint me, he can still hold out until now under the pressure of Jiang Dachun and them." ”

"It's not easy, it's a talent."

The young officer whispered: "Commander Qin, don't you want to help him?" Why did you keep holding back? ”

"What's the point of striking too early?"

"Only when the critical moment, the dangerous moment, appears, Ye Zixuan will be grateful to us."

Qin Shihuang said lightly: "And I want to see his tenacity and fighting spirit, to see if he is worthy of my deep friendship in the future, so last night is also a test for him, very lucky, he is clear, I appreciate him even more, the intelligence said that Jiang Dachun will be in the eighth court of the Huahai Court tomorrow, and Ye Zixuan and them will be specially interrogated, and they will be convicted." ”

Ye Zixuan didn't survive, he was dead and disabled, and Emperor Qin Shihuang would give him a good home, but the relationship would definitely not be deep.

The young officer nodded: "Jiang Dachun's privileges are not small, and it is difficult to overturn the case if he is convicted." ”

"It's time for us to come out and take two steps."

Qin Shihuang waved his finger slightly: "Take out my 'yellow coat' that Ye Lao personally awarded and symbolizes the supreme glory of the military." ”

"It's cold, you can't let Ye Zixuan catch a cold and chill your heart."