Chapter 41: Night Killing

Li Mengya had never heard of the name of Tianda Group, and after listening to Ma Deshui's words, Li Mengya immediately submitted an application to the top and asked for a thorough investigation of the matter.

Ren Yingqiu shook his fat body and ran over, looking at the two people who were shot on the ground, his face darkened, and he reprimanded Li Mengya: "Who told you to shoot!" I told you, don't do it! Look at your behavior! ”

Li Mengya said: "At that time, the situation was too urgent, and Director Ren wanted to interrogate these two people immediately, I suspect that the mastermind of this evil surname incident is Tianda Group." ”

"You've been suspended!" Ren Yingqiu's face darkened, and he didn't understand why Li Mengya was so ignorant. Can Tianda Group be provoked?

Song Jian waved his hand at Li Mengya, telling her not to continue arguing.

The scene was commanded by Ren Yingqiu, and I have to say that in addition to being some delicious and lustful, Ren Yingqiu is also a director with very strong work ability.

Song Jian had already explained to Ma Deshui and asked his workers to hide it, only saying that it was Li Mengya who shot it, no matter what, Li Mengya is a policeman and has the right to hold a gun, if Ren Yingqiu knew that it was Song Jian who shot him, it would be a big trouble.

Song Jian looked at Li Mengya, who was blushing, walked over, smiled slightly, and said, "Don't care, you can go directly to the director to appeal." ”

Hearing this, Li Mengya shook her head and said, "I'...... I don't want to go. ”

Song Jian knew that Li Mengya was thin-skinned and would not be too involved in these things, so after he said a few words to Ma Deshui, he and Li Mengya left the scene.

Ren Yingqiu blushed, looked at the two machetes who were carried into the hospital, and cursed in a low voice: "Damn, this is a legal society, you are too arrogant to do this." and Li Mengya, the little girl, took the initiative to shoot and hurt people, and even caught people. How good is that? ”

After thinking about it, Ren Yingqiu still dialed a phone call and told him that something was going on here.

"Hehe, Director Ren, this matter still depends on you, and the two little brothers are all taken care of by you. Don't worry, Director Ren, as long as you work hard in this place, the next career, hehe......" The old man on the other side of the phone was not worried at all.

Ren Yingqiu scolded again in his heart, and said, "Okay, I understand." ”

After cleaning up the scene and appeasing the workers on the construction site, Ren Yingqiu took people back to the police station and personally led the team to deal with the matter. Of course, the injured machete hand was treated in the hospital, and he could only make a simple inquiry, and after Ren Yingqiu quietly explained, those two people naturally would not reveal the real force behind them.

Back at the shooting range, it will be dark too.

Song Jian invited Li Mengya to a meal to relieve her depressed mood.

After looking at the menu, Song Jian ordered a bottle of red wine, and clinked glasses with Li Mengya to drink.

Under the fumigation of the wine, the words of the two people also increased.

Li Mengya shook the goblet in her hand, her face was red, and she said, "Song Jian, do you know what my dream is?" ”

Song Jian ate his food in a big gulp, his meal was always a little too much, and said, "I don't think it's definitely like being a heroic policewoman." ”

Li Mengya nodded, her chest was slightly higher than the dining table, so the two round balls showed a perfect arc on the dining table, a very attractive arc.

"Of course, in fact, I want to be a literati, sitting in front of the computer, writing my own poetry, and then sharing the joys and sorrows of the protagonist with thousands of readers." Li Mengya's voice was very soft, as if she was dreaming, "It's a pity, it's a pity that I was born in a special family, my grandfather is a soldier, my mother is a soldier, my father is a public security officer, my uncle and uncle are armed police, in short, my family members are engaged in similar careers, so I can only take this road." ”

Song Jian thought for a while and said, "Actually, maybe a female writer is more suitable for you." ”

Li Mengya smiled at Song Jianwan and said, "Of course, but for so many years, I have spent so many years in knives, guns and sticks, but the pen has not been moved, it seems that there is no hope of doing the profession I like in this life." ”

Song Jian shook his head, "That's not necessarily, fate is very impermanent." ”

Li Mengya took a sip of red wine and said, "Song Jian, what about you?" You can't be a driver for the rest of your life. What are your dreams? ”

"Me?" Song Jian was stunned for a moment, then sighed softly and said, "I really like to be a driver." It's just that I have to do something for my ancestors and descendants of the Song family. ”

The two of them talked happily, and they ate a meal for more than two hours, and finally Song Jian swept the food on the table before saying goodbye.

"Don't blame me for drunk driving," Song Jian got into the car and said to Li Mengya outside the car window, "If my car is detained, I have to ask you for more help." ”

"I'm not a traffic policeman," Li Mengya shook her head at Song Jianyi, got on the motorcycle dizzily, and roared away.

Song Jian took a breath, fastened his seatbelt, and drove towards his home.

Entering the Splendid Home Community, Song Jian drove into the underground garage.

After parking the car, Song Jian walked to the elevator and was about to go up.

Although there is only one floor of the underground garage, as a high-end community, there is still a special enclosed elevator from the garage to the ground.

The moment Song Jian's fingers pressed on the elevator, he suddenly felt an eerie chill coming from the elevator.

This is an indescribable instinct, and after taking the Pulp Cleansing Pill, Song Jian found that his instinct was even stronger.

The elevator door creaked open, and a pitch-black gun barrel appeared in Song Jian's field of vision.

With preparation, of course Song Jian would not be shot, his body fell low and rushed forward.

With a "boom", the silencer-mounted pistol burst into flames, and the bullet flew through the crack in the door and landed on the stone pillar opposite the elevator.

Song Jian took advantage of this opportunity and rushed directly into the elevator and shot the pistol with one palm.

The man with the gun did not panic, in fact, it is very dangerous to shoot in the elevator, because the bullet will be ricocheted in all directions in this enclosed space, and if you are not careful, you will suffer.

Seeing that Song Jian dodged his first shot, the killer threw the gun in his hand out, and at the same time, he made a mistake with both palms and fought with Song Jian in close combat.

Song Jian saw that the other party actually threw away the gun directly, he knew that this showed that the other party was very confident in his kung fu, and the other party must have other sharp weapons on him.

Before he had time to think too much, Song Jian struck at the other party's chin and chest with both palms.

"Hehe, I can't help myself." The other party chuckled disdainfully, and his fists and hands struck at Song Jian like a storm. This person was Han Peng, of course he was very confident, because he had seen Song Jian's kung fu.

At the gate of Gusu University, Han Peng saw with his own eyes that Song Jian was very difficult to deal with several ordinary students, so in Han Peng's heart, Song Jian was just a practitioner who did not enter the stream. Although he didn't know how Song Jian could sense himself in advance and avoid his own shot, Han Peng was still very confident in his kung fu, since he couldn't shoot Song Jian, he would use his fists, kicks and daggers to solve Song Jian.

With a "squeak", the elevator door slowly closed, Han Peng was afraid that the camera would shoot him, so he had already destroyed all the cameras and lights in the elevator. Han Peng is a killer who can enjoy life, and at the same time, he is also a cautious killer. So even when dealing with ordinary people like Song Jian, Han Peng didn't have any extra actions, hid in the elevator, and when he saw Song Jian, he shot a shot, and if he didn't kill Song Jian, he immediately punched and kicked. Prudence has always been Han Peng's most trusted principle.

It was pitch black all around, and Han Peng's fists and feet carried huge forces towards Song Jian.

At this moment, Song Jian smiled, he knew that the other party underestimated him.

With a mistake in both palms, Song Jian followed the opponent's fist and pushed violently, Han Peng felt a huge force push himself forward, and his body involuntarily tilted forward.

Song Jian stretched out his foot and stumbled suddenly, but at the same time, his body followed, which was the "winding" word of Wuji Fitness Gong.

Wuji Fitness Gong is the originator of Tai Chi Gong and Xingyi Beast Boxing, at this moment, the word "entanglement" came out, Han Peng suddenly felt that he was stuck in a quagmire, the surroundings were soft, and he couldn't exert his strength at all, but the other party's strength was like a whirlpool, constantly pulling himself, making his breathing more and more difficult.

"Impossible! That's impossible! In the darkness, Han Peng shouted weakly. He didn't know that Song Jian, who had taken the Cleansing Pill, had already made a qualitative leap in kung fu, and he was no longer a rookie.

Song Jian didn't dare to relax at all, his hands flipped over suddenly, and with a "click", Han Peng's right wrist was directly broken, Song Jian's footsteps moved sideways, and his arm exerted force again.

In the dark, only listening to the sound of "click, click, click" sounded continuously, and in the time of one breath, Han Peng had already broken all twelve joints of his hands and feet, and turned into a waste person, lying on the ground like a pile of rotten meat, no longer having the strength to move.

Song Jian pressed open the elevator door, the light came out, and he looked at the killer, the killer's eyebrows were very delicate, and he couldn't see the appearance of the great annihilation at all.

"Who asked you to come," Song Jian dragged Han Peng's hair, pulled him out of the elevator, and picked up the gun on the ground.

"What did you just do...... Is it Tai Chi? Han Peng gritted his teeth, endured the pain, and looked at Song Jian.

Song Jian snorted coldly and said, "Maybe." ”

Han Peng laughed, "Tai Chi? Haha, ridiculous, ridiculous, the old lady's fitness can beat me for ten years of hard work! ”

"Why did you kill me? Who sent you? Song Jian asked again, a cold light in his eyes.

Han Peng on the ground sneered, "Okay, it's planted in your hands, I admit it." I, Han Peng, have been a killer for seven years, and I have killed no less than 50 people, including many high-ranking officials and business tycoons, but I didn't expect to be planted in your hands. It was the leopard head that asked me to come, and the reward of 100,000 yuan made me fall behind. Song Jian, I advise you, if you want to live, you must take the initiative to attack, otherwise, you will eventually die under the assassination of the leopard's head. Hmph......"

After Han Peng finished speaking, his head tilted, and dazzling blood flowed out of his mouth.

Song Jian knew that Han Peng committed suicide by taking poison. There are too many lives under Han Peng, even if he doesn't die now, after being interrogated, he will be sentenced to death.

Looking at the gun in his hand, Song Jian wiped his fingerprints and threw them on Han Peng, he stood in place, thought about it, and made a decision in his heart.

Taking out his mobile phone, Song Jian dialed a number.

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