(Jiang Tao is about to be ordered to be in danger, welcome your full support!!) ）

On the outskirts of Shangze City, Qilu Province, in the middle of a dry river.

The sky was getting dark, and the setting sun seemed to not want the earth to fall into darkness, and was struggling to spit out the last shred of light. The air was heavy, and it seemed that you could wring out the water by reaching out and grabbing it.

In the river, two groups of people are facing each other, separated by a distance of about 20 meters, holding different weapons in their hands, the thick handles are constantly beating in the palms of their hands, making a slight "crackling" sound, and the wide-backed machetes are flashing with a slight cold light in the twilight.

In the open space between the two groups, two people were facing each other, and each other's eyes were full of hostility and murderous intent.

"Brother Dao, is there still room for negotiation?" One asked.

"Yes! Sixth, I'll give you a million, you quit! Brother Dao said.

"Brother Dao, I'll give you one and a half million, you quit!" The sixth said.

"Sixth, there is no need to talk about this, let's see the high and low under your hands!" After Brother Dao finished speaking, he reached out and pulled out a mountain machete from his back.

"Brother Dao, life and death are rich and noble, forgive the little brother for being rude!" The sixth child also untied the seven-section steel whip from his waist and shook it in his hand.

When the people on both sides saw that their bosses were showing their guys, the crowd began to stir, inexplicably excited, and the hands of the excited people were trembling.

"Brethren! Above! Brother Dao and Lao Liu shouted loudly in unison.

The brothers behind them shouted, raised their weapons in their hands, and rushed towards each other.

The sixth man picked up the steel whip and swept through the thousands of troops, aimed at Brother Dao's waist, Brother Dao took a step back, waved his knife forward, and the two stood together.

At this time, the two gangs of people and horses also started a scuffle, sticks danced wildly, machetes flew sideways, and from time to time someone in the crowd let out a cry of pain after being injured, the puff of the machete slashing **, and the crackling sound of the stick hitting the body, so that today's night was full of death.

From time to time in the scuffle, someone fell to the ground, rolling on the ground and moaning in pain, these people are very polite and moral, as long as the person falls, the sticks, knives and guns do not greet him, but pass over the person who has fallen to the ground, and attack the opponent who is standing and fighting.

At this time, the sixth brother and Brother Dao were also hung with colors, and Brother Dao's forehead was hit by a seven-section steel whip and swollen, just like the old birthday star in the portrait, but he was holding a blood-dripping machete in his hand instead of a stick with Shou Tao. The sixth child was no better, his left arm was cut off, and blood continued to drip down his arm to the ground, but he still gritted his teeth and waved the seven-section steel whip in his hand to attack.

In less than a minute, more than a dozen people called 110 to call the police, saying that there were people fighting in the old river outside the city, and many people had been killed and injured.

After the police officer sent the police dispatch order to the police station in the jurisdiction, he immediately reported the situation to Mo Dawei, director of the Public Security Bureau.

Mo Dawei has just turned fifty years old this year, but he is old and strong, and he is lying on the little lover doing a violent diving exercise, and the pleasure hits, the little lover under him can't stop moaning in his mouth, and his hands are tightly clasped on Mo Dawei's shoulders, and he pulls it down hard, as if he wants to pull Mo Dawei into her body.

"I haven't been a big brother for years! ......" The mobile phone at the bedside made a burst of piercing singing, and Mo Dawei picked up the mobile phone while exercising, "You be quiet!" Mo Dawei saw that it was the call from the command center, and a sense of foreboding made him stop the ups and downs of his body and stop his lover's moaning.

"I'm David Mo! What's up? ”

"Director Mo, something is wrong, I don't know which two sects are fighting in the old river in the suburbs, saying that many people have been killed and injured." The police officer said nervously.

"What?! You immediately notify all the police officers on duty at the police station and quickly rush to Lao Hedao, oh! Inform the public security brigade and the criminal police brigade to organize people to rush over immediately, and I will be there immediately! As soon as Mo Dawei heard that there was a dead person, the bird immediately shrank and automatically retreated, Mo Dawei threw down his mobile phone, grabbed the clothes next to him and put it on his body.

"Darling, why are you in such a hurry? People still want it! The lover had just entered the state, and when he saw that Mo Dawei was leaving, he naturally refused to let go, raised his upper body and put his hands around Mo Dawei's neck, and the two snow-white and huge ** covered his face tightly.

Where is Mo Dawei still in the mood, he pushed his lover away hard, "Something happened, I have to go back, I'll come back tomorrow!" ”

The lover pursed his lips unhappily, but he didn't dare to force him to stay, so he had to lie back on the bed angrily and cover his head with the quilt.

Mo Dawei didn't bother to scrub his wet lower body, hurriedly got dressed, walked out of his and his lover's love nest quickly, got into the car, and drove towards the bureau.

"His grandmother's, which two sects are so short-sighted, it doesn't matter if they are higher or lower, they will die." The hatred in Mo Dawei's heart, it's easy to say anything if there is no murder, but if there is a murder, it is difficult to explain to the top and bottom.

Back at the Public Security Bureau, Mo Dawei saw that the members of the Public Security Brigade and the Criminal Police Team had not yet been organized, and there were more than a dozen people scattered in the courtyard in twos and threes, smoking, farting and chatting.

"Guo Hongwei! What's going on? Mo Dawei saw Guo Hongwei, the captain of the security brigade, leaning on a police car and making a phone call, and immediately yelled at him.

"Director, are you back?" Guo Hongwei heard someone calling him, only to find that the director was back, hurriedly hung up the phone, and ran to Mo Dawei.

"Magnificent, what about your people? That's all? Mo Dawei's face became ugly.

"Mo Bureau, when the command center issued a notice, everyone left after work, I called back one by one, you see, those who are close to home have arrived, and they are waiting for those who are far away." Guo Hongwei said aggrievedly.

"What about the people of the Interpol team? What about Hornming? Mo Dawei swept his eyes around and found that there were fewer people from the criminal police team, and the captain Huo Enming was nowhere to be seen.

"Hehe, I'm not sure where I'm happy." Guo Hongwei said with a sinister smile.

"Forget it! Don't wait, magnificent, you immediately beckon people to get into the car, and we rush to the old river. Mo Dawei waved his hand impatiently and said.

"Brethren! They all got in the car and followed the Mo Bureau to the old river. Guo Hongwei turned around and shouted, and then got into the car.

The police of the Public Security Brigade and the Criminal Police Team each got into the car, followed by Mo Dawei and Guo Hongwei's car, and drove out of the city bureau.

Mo Dawei asked the driver to turn on the alarm and police lights, and the car pulled the siren and drove quickly towards the old river in the suburbs. The cars behind also sounded their sirens. The shrill sirens sounded far away in the night.

The battle continued in the old river channel, and more than a dozen people had fallen on the ground, and although it was already dark, the opponents who fought were still vaguely recognizable.

Brother Dao and Lao Liu's weapons were knocked to the ground by each other, and the two of them were fighting each other, Brother Dao had changed from an old birthday star to a national treasure giant panda, and his eyes were bruised and swollen; The sixth child became Guan Yunchang, his nose was broken, and his face was full of blood with his hands.

Lao Liu grabbed Brother Dao's neck with a choke move, and Brother Dao firmly grabbed Lao Liu's wrist with his grappling hand, and the two began to compete and tore together.

Brother Dao heard the sound of a siren in the distance, and let go of his hand: "Sixth, the police are here, I think this is the end of today." ”

Seeing that Brother Dao let go of his hand, the sixth child was wondering, and when he heard that the police were coming, he also let go of his hand and listened carefully, it was really a siren, and there were not a few cars that came to listen to the movement.

"Stop! Stop it! Brother Dao shouted to his subordinates who were still fighting.

The sixth also shouted to stop his men.

"The police are coming! Hurry up and clean up the scene! Remove! Brother Dao shouted.

The two groups of people, who were still red-eyed and desperate just now, became tacit at this time, and they identified the wounded lying on the ground together.

"Damn, it's not ours, yours."

"This one is yours."

"Brother Dao, Ma Zi is no good!"

"Sixth brother, the third son is dead!"

……

Brother Dao and Lao Liu didn't expect to die, they usually do a lot of battles, at most they will break their legs and arms, they didn't expect to die this time, and they couldn't help but panic.

"Brethren! Dead or alive, carry it back and talk about it! The sixth man instructed his subordinates.

Soon the two gangs each carried the wounded and corpses on their side and disappeared into the night.

The first to arrive at the scene was the police from the police station in the jurisdiction, and when they came to the old river, the scene was already empty, only the blood stains on the ground and the knives and sticks everywhere, which seemed to tell the tragedy that had just happened here.

The police at the police station did not dare to enter the scene to search for relevant physical evidence, but blocked the intersection down to the river and waited for the arrival of the criminal police team and technicians.

Mo Dawei came to the scene, and under the illumination of the strong flashlight, he saw a large pool of blood on the ground, and some knives and machetes were thrown messily at the scene.

"Seal off the scene first, and wait until dawn to carefully investigate." Mo Dawei turned his head and said to the people of the criminal police team.

Guo Hongwei hurriedly took people to the scene of the blockade.

Mo Dawei silently returned to the car, with years of experience, he knew that this time it was really dead, and there was more than one, otherwise there would not be so many pieces of blood on the ground. He vaguely felt that something was wrong this time, so he hurriedly took out his mobile phone and reported the case to the secretary of the municipal party committee and the mayor.

The breeze blew, and the thick night was filled with a thick smell of blood.