Chapter 481: Gunshots in a Small Town
A meal of wine was drunk until the eyes were hot, and when everyone was having a good time, Lan Di's mobile phone rang.
Lan Di walked to the door of the box and connected the phone, and after a while, he came back, but his face changed significantly. "What's wrong?" Bai Wuji's eyes were sharp, and he could see at a glance that the Blue Emperor's face was wrong, and asked in a low voice.
There was a hint of hesitation on the Blue Emperor's face, and after thinking about it, he walked in front of Ling Qingfeng. "There's news from Zhu Liming in your dormitory, but something seems wrong!" The Blue Emperor said in a deep voice.
Ling Qingfeng frowned and said, "What's the matter?" “
The Blue Emperor pulled Ling Qingfeng out of the door, and said with a sad face: "Things are very complicated, Zhu Liming has not been back to school for more than a month, and the police suspect that he is now involved in the underworld and is suspected of arms trading!" "What? How could he do such a thing? Impossible! Ling Qingfeng was taken aback, and the wine suddenly woke up more than half of the time.
Zhu Liming's family is a food stall, this fat man has always been honest, only chattering, never provoked anyone, he practiced marksmanship hard, just wanted to be a SWAT sniper in the future, how could he be suspected of such a serious matter as an arms deal!
The Blue Emperor shook his head and said, "I don't know the specific situation, I only know that there is news that he was involved in a recent arms deal, and his whereabouts are unknown. I suspect he wants to do a big deal. At present, the public security has begun to focus on him. "Where are the others?" Ling Qingfeng was anxious and asked.
Emperor Lan said: "I don't know, I've already sent someone to find it, he has a long guy on him, this fat man is going to get into trouble!" “
Ling Qingfeng recalled those happy times with Zhu Liming when school first started. There was a pang of colic in my heart. "No! I'm going to help him, no matter what happens. I'm going to help him! Ling Qingfeng frowned again and said to himself in his heart.
Back in the box. Ling Qingfeng took out his mobile phone and dialed Wei Tianxian from the Eagle Pavilion first. "Old Wei, it's me! Summer! "Ahh Brother Xia Hou, it's so late, do you have something to do with me? Wei Tianxian's hoarse voice came from the other end of the phone.
Ling Qingfeng was not polite to him, and said straight to the point: "I have a friend who may want to commit a crime, his name is Zhu Liming, and he is a first-year student of the police academy. I asked someone to pass on the information to you, can you find him as soon as possible? ”
"Looking for someone?" As soon as Wei Tianxian heard that this was the case, he immediately relaxed.
"Okay, no problem, give me two hours, and I'll send the news back to you!" Although Wei Tianxian knew that it was just a trivial matter, he still said enthusiastically.
For Gleneagles, there are too many channels in their hands, and all areas of black, white and gray have Gleneagles' eyeliner. Not to mention finding a police academy student, even if Ling Qingfeng wants to find out the traces of a ground-level powerhouse now, Eagle Pavilion dares to pack a ticket to get it!
"Good! Trouble Wei Lao! I'm waiting for your news! After Ling Qingfeng finished speaking, he hung up the phone calmly.
"That's it?" The Blue Emperor was still a little puzzled. Asked.
"Well, that's it! If you can't even find them, it's useless to find someone else! Ling Qingfeng replied calmly.
1:30 a.m. In a small city on the coast of China, the lights have been extinguished in most of the city.
Only the street lamps were still glowing yellow. The shadows of most of the trees above the park fence are faintly reflected on the ground. It's like the shadow of a monster.
On the other side of the park, there is a small gazebo, a building from the early eighties, with a reinforced concrete structure and red painted green columns, which has no aesthetic appeal at all.
The pavilion was silent all around, except for the occasional two or three whining of cold insects, which made the small park even more desolate and dilapidated.
However, at the top of this small pavilion, there was a huge man in black, who was a little bloated, wrapped in black clothes, and wore a black beanie, lying on top of the gazebo, looking a little funny.
In fact, no one noticed him, and if anyone could see what he was holding, I believe no one would find it ridiculous anymore.
He was holding a Type 56 semi-automatic rifle, an old gun that had been eliminated from the battlefields of Vietnam and had an effective range of 400 meters.
Although the butt of the gun has been sharpened to a certain smoothness, no one dares to underestimate the power and accuracy of this old gun.
What's more, holding this old gun is a pair of incomparably stable big hands, even in the biting cold wind, there is still not the slightest wavering.
Zhu Liming just lay motionless on the gazebo, his eyes were like eagles, staring at the square inch in the scope without hurry.
He was waiting for someone to show up, and every weekend between 1 and 2 a.m., that person would come out of his mistress's lair, get into the black Porsche 911 at the door, and return home.
And what Zhu Liming wanted to do was very simple, that is, when this person appeared, he shot him in the head!
Zhu Liming's eyes were covered with red bloodshots, and he didn't know what tiredness was.
Half a month ago, when he received the bad news, he knew that he had no way out!
Zhu Liming's grandfather opened a food stall, and his father also opened a food stall, if he hadn't gone to the police academy, Zhu Liming believed that his future life would probably be running a food stall.
The food stall run by the Zhu family has a history of nearly 30 years, and it can be regarded as a small name in the local small city. Although it is not rich, it is enough to support this family.
The story is not complicated, a real estate developer with a lot of background took a fancy to the location of the Zhu family's food stall, but the land acquisition negotiation was not smooth, because the owner is a stubborn old man, a local villager, and the family also has some power in the local area, and he and Zhu Liming's grandfather are friends, and the lease of the food stall was signed directly for ten years.
The owner's grandfather takes care of the Zhu family very much, so it has been calm for so many years, and the old Zhu family has been doing business safely and steadily, at most it is just to deal with some small troubles such as urban management and hooligans.
This real estate developer is very tricky, and did not directly attack the old man of the owner, but used the method of knocking out the tenant first, and then intimidating the owner.
They found a relocation company controlled by the black family, and harassed the old Zhu family many times, not to mention, industry and commerce, taxation, urban management, all aspects have said hello, and they must bring down the Zhu family's food stalls.
For three months in a row, there would be some small situation every two days, which made Zhu Liming's father anxious and miserable, and finally started to act in a confrontation with the little hooligans, and was imprisoned in the detention center on the charge of fighting.
In the detention center, Lao Zhu was beaten to the point that his spleen was ruptured, and he was sent to the hospital, where he died in less than a night.
Lao Zhu's bones were not cold, and the food stalls at home were inexplicably on fire, and when the people of the Zhu family arrived, the stalls that had been guarded for nearly 30 years became coke.
Under the exhaustion, Zhu Liming's grandfather choked on the heart muscle and died before he could be sent to the hospital.
At this moment, the whole town was indignant, and anyone with a discerning eye knew that these vampire-like real estate developers, officials and businessmen colluded, and forced two lives to death.
When the son of the old man saw this, he was disheartened and sent his old father to another place, and he signed a contract directly with the real estate developer and sold the land to them.
When Zhu Liming received the news and went home, the house was empty, and the food stalls were burned clean. Zhu Liming's mother died early, and it was his father and grandfather who worked hard to bring him up so that he could go out to study, but in the blink of an eye, heaven and man were separated forever, and no one could accept such a fact.
After learning the ins and outs of all this from local friends, Zhu Liming was silent for a long time, and finally couldn't swallow this breath and decided to avenge the old man and grandpa!
A manly man, a mouthful of blood, a life, a lifetime! If you can't avenge your family, it's in vain to keep this life!
So, Zhu Liming took out his family's savings, went to the coast alone to find a black way, bought a long gun and a short fire, and a number of bullets, and then quietly sneaked back to his hometown, and found his enemies one by one through the means he learned in the police academy.
Tonight, it's the first shot he's about to fire for revenge!
Zhu Liming knows very well that what he has chosen is a path of no return, as long as the gun goes off, his life will be over.
It's not that he didn't think about trying to solve the problem through legal means, but in such a small county town, some people cover the sky with one hand, black and white forces collude, and these real masterminds behind the scenes have never come forward at all, even the law can't count them.
At this time, the hateful figure appeared in Zhu Liming's scope, it was a big fat man with a bloated body, Xu Feng, the boss of Jufeng Real Estate Company.
Zhu Liming pulled the trigger without hesitation, just like he had in countless training sessions at the police academy, he was resolute, determined, and had incomparable madness and strong self-confidence in his marksmanship.
Bang! A crisp gunshot broke the silence of the town.
Xu Feng, the owner of Jufeng Real Estate, collapsed in a pool of blood, and the Type 56 7.62mm warhead hit him in the head with precision, killing him instantly.
As soon as the news of Xu Feng's shooting came out, the whole town was a sensation!
People die, and the money is not spent! This is what almost everyone in the small town has been talking about for the past two days.
A wicked man is his own hell! There are also some people with more conscience who directly express their happy indignation at Xu Feng's death.
However, in a short period of time, no one doubted that Xu Feng's death had anything to do with the old Zhu family, mainly because this guy was unscrupulous, and there were too many people who offended.
However, with the second gunshot, the town was completely awakened! (To be continued......)