Zeng Zhijun and the others didn't dare to move under the shroud of Wang's momentum, and now Zeng Zhijun finally understood how big the gap between him and Wang was.

It's true that he is the king of soldiers, but this Wang Xi in front of him is a pervert!

Although Zeng Zhijun knew that his gun was less than a centimeter away from his finger, he could draw a gun and shoot in an instant at his speed. But he didn't dare, he really didn't dare, he believed that as long as he dared to pull out a gun, he would be killed by Wang Xi immediately, and Qiu Feng's father and son would probably finish playing, and a scuffle would definitely be inevitable at that time.

Such a situation is definitely not the result he wants, and it is definitely not the result that his superiors want.

At this time, Wang's brain was also running wildly, thinking about how to get out of the current predicament, and the scene was at an impasse for a while.

The expressions of Qiu Feng's father and son were already sluggish, and there was quite a strong idea in their hearts that they were depressed and cold, resigned to fate, and let you deal with it.

On the highway from Hangzhou to Wenzhou, an Audi sedan is driving fast, and the cabin is very quiet, quiet and a little dull.

Yan Guoqiang's secretary stepped on the accelerator to the bottom on the way under Yan Guoqiang's order, and his speed made Yan Guoqiang's secretary feel that he could go to a professional racing competition.

Yan Guoqiang sat in the back seat, his brows had been wrinkled into a Sichuan shape, and his mind was constantly thinking about how to deal with this matter. He already understood what Lin Lao meant, in fact, it was a way to deal with loud thunder and small raindrops.

Yan Guoqiang has already formulated a countermeasure in his heart, that is, to deal with the initiator of this matter seriously, he can treat Wang Xi by claiming that he has been killed, and then secretly send him to the army, anyway, few people in the outside world know him. In this way, he can not only prevent him from clashing with others as much as possible, but also the troops can watch him all the time.

And even if there is any further errand in the future, it will be the responsibility of the military, and it has nothing to do with him Yan Guoqiang.

But the idea is really beautiful, how feasible is this thing? Yan Guoqiang has no bottom in his heart, it depends on what Wang Xi means.

This feeling that the initiative is not in his hands makes Yan Guoqiang feel very constrained.

"Secretary, I'm about to get off the highway. It seems that Secretary Kang and others are picking up the car in front. ”

Just when Yan Guoqiang was still demonstrating this plan in his mind over and over again, the secretary who was driving in front of him suddenly interrupted his train of thought.

"Ignore them and go straight to the scene of the crime. By the way, which team is stationed there at the scene of the crime now? Yan Guoqiang glanced at his watch, at this speed, he had already thrown the driver directly out of the car, this was to want his life. But now he still felt that the speed was too slow, and he wanted to spread his wings and fly over.

"It's the Tiger Regiment, the team led by Commander Zeng."

The secretary is the leader's handheld computer, this sentence is indeed true.

"Oh!" Suddenly, Yan Guoqiang had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and he had an idea in his heart.

He was still worried about Wang Xi's whereabouts just now, not any army has the courage to take in a murderer like Wang Xi. But the Tigers are different, they are ace troops. What's more, the two are still acquaintances, so Wang Xi should also give Zeng Zhijun a face.

Yan Guoqiang knew that as long as Wang Xi was dealt with now, this matter would basically be solved satisfactorily.

If Zeng Zhijun knew that he was sold by Yan Guoqiang so soon, he would definitely jump into the sea in frustration.

He Zhijun has a fart face, and he is still an acquaintance? Now his life is still in the hands of acquaintances!

Yan Guoqiang's car quickly got off the highway, and the weeping eyes of the leading groups in WZ City roared away, leaving no clouds.

Yan Guoqiang did not directly promote this matter through the military region, he picked up his mobile phone and dialed Zeng Zhijun's number, he felt that it was necessary to give Zeng Zhijun a preventive injection first, so that it was better for him to be mentally prepared in advance.

On Zeng Zhijun's side, sweat had soaked through his clothes and was clinging to his body, he wanted to say something, but he was afraid of stimulating the terrifying guy in front of him again.

Just when he was at a loss, the ringing of his mobile phone made him feel like a blessing from heaven, and he pressed the answer button tremblingly under the king's murderous gaze.

"Hello Secretary Yan, huh? What the? Be! … Don't worry, I have no opinion, no opinion at all! …”

The call ended in less than two minutes, but Zeng Zhijun felt that the world was spinning for a while, as if the end of the world was coming.

Yan Guoqiang briefly said his thoughts on the phone, and finally emphasized that this was what Lin Lao meant, and the order would be directly conveyed to the military region after dawn.

Zeng Zhijun held the mobile phone in a daze, and looked at Wang without tears, the miserable and miserable eyes made a fierce man like Wang unbearable for a while, and he asked suspiciously: "What's wrong?" ”

"What's wrong?" Zeng Zhijun thought that he would stay with the guy in front of him every day in the future, and his eyes suddenly turned red!

Aggrieved!

"Secretary Yan Guoqiang, do you remember? It's the middle-aged man I met at Lin Lao's side last time, with a deceitful face..."Zeng Zhijun was afraid that Wang had forgotten who Yan Guoqiang was, so he gritted his teeth and explained to him.

Wang looked at Zeng Zhijun suspiciously, of course he remembered, and Yan Guoqiang's impression on him was still relatively amiable, which didn't match Zeng Zhijun's description?

And does this have anything to do with the current situation? Wang didn't think that Zeng Zhijun would do the brainless thing of evacuating the troops and letting him go because of himself, a little person who only had a one-sided relationship. Even if he could, he might not have that right.

He couldn't help but be a little curious about what Yan Guoqiang said to Zeng Zhijun on the phone.

"Secretary Yan said that he will come over soon, and he wants to talk to you about the aftermath of this matter in person." Zeng Zhijun said bitterly.

"Aftermath?" The king was even more puzzled.

"You can rest assured that you can go up with me now and wait for Secretary Yan. The cause and effect of this matter has been investigated by the higher authorities, and the final instructions have been given, you are only overly defensive, and the higher authorities have decided to deal with only the perpetrators seriously, and not pursue your responsibility. ”

Zeng Zhijun looked at Qiu Feng and his son, and said murderously.

Hearing Zeng Zhijun's words, Qiu Feng's father and son were suddenly like deflated balls, and their eyes lost their color.

Qiu Xiaoyang didn't expect that tonight's trip to the beach would become his strong man and never return. He glanced at his father's somewhat gray sideburns, and tears of remorse welled up at once.

"Alas! I knew that I was going to say it now, why bother in the first place! Zeng Zhijun sighed in his heart.

"I still don't understand what you mean. I won't go up until he comes, and even if he does, I can only let him come here to talk. Wang said lightly.

Wang didn't believe Zeng Zhijun's words at all.

Even if he was not wrong for the cause, after all, it was true that he had killed more than a dozen people, and one of them seemed to be relatively old, so he didn't believe that the other party would let him go so easily.

The king's heart was more inclined to this was the other party's ploy to lure the enemy, in order to deceive himself and then clean himself up. At that time, he will be under the gun, and he can only wait to be beaten into a hornet's nest.

After hearing Wang's words, Zeng Zhijun smiled helplessly, he knew that Wang didn't believe what he said at all, and to be honest, he didn't believe it himself.

"Okay, then let's wait for Secretary Yan to come over." Zeng Zhijun found a stone and sat down, he had already broken the jar, and the current matter was no longer something he could decide.

After seeing Zeng Zhijun's expression and movements, Wang frowned, could it be true that what Zeng Zhijun said?

Wang knew that all the answers could only be solved by waiting for Yan Guoqiang to come over.

Fortunately, Yan Guoqiang did not let Wang wait too long.

Yan Guoqiang's arrival caused an uproar at the scene, no one expected that the No. 1 boss of the dignified provincial party committee would go to the scene of the crime in person, and his next behavior was even more eye-catching.

When Kang Yueping, secretary of the WZ Municipal Party Committee, chased after him, Yan Guoqiang had already stepped on the wet sand and walked in the direction of Wang.

Kang Yueping didn't dare to chase forward anymore, because at this time, Yan Guoqiang's secretary had already stopped him and told Kang Yueping that Secretary Yan meant that they could wait quietly here.

Wang and Yan Guoqiang looked at each other for a long time, who did not speak.

made Zeng Zhijun and the others depressed.

Next, Zeng Zhijun witnessed the exchange and negotiation between a political demon and a madman, which made him deeply realize the gap between himself and the two.

In just a few minutes, the thinking patterns of the two people jumped so fast, and the topic changes were so mixed that Zeng Zhijun on the side listened to it in a fog, and he didn't know how many brain cells had died. In the end, he had no choice but to stay honestly and enjoy the sea view.

After the two reached an agreement, Zeng Zhijun and Wang walked to the shore together, and the scene was suddenly confused, and they finally saw who the killing god who instigated the earthquake in ZJ Province overnight was.

Several elites of the Tiger Regiment on the shore almost failed to hold on to their guns, but fortunately their minds were still relatively clear.

Zeng Zhijun drooped his head and followed behind Yan Guoqiang and Wang, listening to them talking and laughing in front of him, he felt particularly unreal.

After Qiu Feng's father and son went ashore, they were directly taken away by the comrades of the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection. Since then, in their life behind bars, how many nights have they woken up in their dreams, telling their classmates over and over again about that thrilling night, telling the story of an indifferent teenager and a strange wooden spear...

Many years later, Wang forgot a lot of people and forgot a lot of things, but he still remembered the man who was called the Great Annihilation by Zeng Zhijun. He didn't know whether to thank him or hate him, it was his arrival that changed the course of his life...

After going ashore, Yan Guoqiang, Wang and Zeng Zhijun left in the same car, and then the scene was cleaned up, and the nearby fishermen felt that there was no excitement to see and then dispersed one after another.

When the fisherman surnamed Chen was about to go home, he suddenly saw the man in a shabby military coat walking towards the reef beach where the crime occurred.

The next day, another homicide occurred on this reef beach, where a fisherman drowned in the sea and was washed onto the beach by the sea.

The nearby fishermen were stunned to find that the drowned fisherman was the fisherman surnamed Chen who told them about the incident last night, and people were panicked for a while. Everyone said that this place was haunted, and this fisherman surnamed Chen rashly talked about the murder last night, which angered the ghosts and gods, so he suffered this catastrophe, otherwise how could there be a reason for the fisherman to be drowned in the water.

Later, the fishermen who lived in this reef beach area also moved away, making it a famous "ghost snake".

ps: Next, the king is about to start his army life, dressed in olive green, with a sincere and fiery heart, he raised the wooden spear in his hand and shouted: Collect, recommend, come quickly