Chapter 1217: The Killer Spoils the Situation
The courtyard in the forest under the hazy moonlight is antique, the main hall door is covered with a bamboo curtain, and there is no light inside and outside, only the faint moonlight enters through the gap in the bamboo curtain.
On a rattan rocking chair in the hall, Bai Lutang, dressed in a white robe, was lying quietly on it, holding a folding fan on his abdomen, and he didn't know if he was asleep.
The mobile phone on the small coffee table on the side 'buzzed' and vibrate, Bai Lutang's eyelids in the dark moved slightly, and he slowly reached out and took the mobile phone and opened it, there was a text message inside, saying that Yue Yue's mother and son had been arrested by Lei Xiong's faction.
Bai Lutang stood up suddenly, and when he strode to the door, he stopped behind the bamboo curtain again, and the folding fan in his hand slowly pulled open, and when the folding fan shook slightly, his eyes swept back and forth through the gap in the bamboo curtain.
"Han Lifang... Lin Zixian... Lin Zixian ......" softly muttered the name of 'Lin Zixian' a few times, and Bai Lutang shook his head slightly.
Turning around, he walked to the rocking chair and lay down with a light face, the folding fan was buckled on his chest for a while, his eyes were closed again, and he seemed to be in a lethargic state again, but he could clearly see the eyeballs under his eyelids rolling, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
At the seaside pier, Qiu Jian drove to the beach, the car stopped and went out, and the father and son got out of the car and took a bag out of the trunk.
The surroundings are quiet, and you can see the lights of the city in the distance, but here you can only see a hazy approximate through the distant lights.
The waves crashed against the shore, and a row of cargo ships docked on the shore.
Qiu Jian turned on the flashlight and walked one by one according to the cargo ships docked on the shore, and Qiu Yirong followed behind his son somewhat nervously.
"Old black, old black!" Qiu Jian shouted softly as he walked.
There was a 'click' not far away, and the father and son looked and saw that there seemed to be a fire in the middle of the two cargo ships in front of them, as if someone had lit a lighter. The fire is extinguished as soon as it is flickered.
"Dad, ahead." Qiu Jian turned around and spoke, and the two father and son walked over quickly.
When I walked up, I saw a small cargo ship sandwiched between the two cargo ships, and one person was sitting on the boat with his back to the two and smoking a cigarette.
"Old Black, I'm here." Qiu Jian shouted, and the flashlight shone on the man's back, but he found that the other party's figure seemed to be a little wrong.
Suddenly, there was a noise from a row of cargo ships docked on the shore. The lights on the cargo ship snapped on, and several searchlights on the gantry cranes on both sides lit up, shining here together, and the lights on the dock were like day.
The father and son looked around in panic under the sudden glare of the light.
A group of people came from the shadows behind them and surrounded the two. There were also people standing on the bows of each cargo ship, each with a gun in his hand.
The man smoking on the small cargo ship also stood up, and slowly turned to look at the father and son.
As soon as he saw this person's face, Qiu Yirong's face changed greatly, and he said in a trembling voice: "Tang... Tang Ye! ”
This person is none other than one of Lei Xiong's henchmen, Tang Zhongyun, the 'sword master' who is in charge of Lei Xiong's personal soldiers.
"Steward Qiu. You're here too? Tang Zhongyun snorted, stared at Qiu Jian, who was pale, and asked lightly: "Qiu Jian, your father and son went to sea with their bags at night, where are you going to go?" ”
Qiu Jian's eyes rolled sharply. was thinking about the reason, but saw two people behind Tang Zhongyun come out of the cargo ship, walked to the bow of the ship and threw it.
"Hmm—" The man slammed to the ground and let out a muffled grunt of pain, curling up as he had been beaten to the point of being bloodied. Holding a severed wrist can be imagined how painful it is.
Even though this man was beaten to the point that he could not become human. But Qiu Jian still recognized the other party at a glance as the 'old black' who was ready to pick up his departure.
Qiu Yirong's throat shook with difficulty, and he looked at his son with some despair, as if he was saying that he had already said that you should not mess around, who is Lei Xiong? Do you really think Lei Xiong is a vegetarian? That's the one who stepped on the bloody corpses of how many people?
Looking at the people curled up on the ground and struggling slightly, Qiu Jian's face was like ashes, it was useless to say anything now, people were staying here obviously to arrest him for a manifestation, and he was stolen, and it was useless to say that he would break the sky, his head was buzzing, and it was a mess.
He didn't look at what kind of place this was, this area was the core territory of the South China Gang, once he was eyed, he still wanted to escape from the sea? You have already figured out the people you may be in contact with, and you have packed up the people who answered you before you came.
Tang Zhongyun glanced at the two of them coldly, flicked the cigarette butt away, and said indifferently: "Take it back!" ”
As soon as the people here moved, who thought that Qiu Jian would let out a muffled snort, and a blood flower splashed on his head, and when his body fell to the ground, his chest was splashed with a blood flower, and he was instantly shot twice by the killer hiding in the dark.
Tang Zhongyun and the others quickly fell down to avoid risks, he raised his head and roared loudly: "Find out the people for me!" ”
A group of people quickly scattered to search, but they heard the sound of a motor in the distant sea, and a speedboat quickly broke the waves.
Tang Zhongyun, who jumped up, said angrily: "Chase me!" ”
Three speedboats that had been prepared in advance quickly rushed out of a row of cargo ships, and the waves stirred on the surface of the sea and quickly turned, chasing the speedboats that were no longer visible.
Looking at Qiu Jian, who was lying on the ground in a pool of blood and his body twitched slightly, Qiu Yirong was a little dumbfounded, the bag in his hand 'clicked' to the ground, and suddenly lay on his son's body and shook and cried: "Ah Jian, Ah Jian, my Jian'er......"
lost a son in old age, and he was an only son, and seeing a sudden disaster in front of his eyes, Qiu Yirong's mood can be imagined.
Tang Zhongyun, who jumped off the boat, walked with a gloomy face, and the dragon head asked him to personally go out to do this little thing, and his mood can also be imagined.
Syllable! Qiu Yirong, who was holding his son's corpse and was in tears, was slashed at the back of his neck by Tang Zhongyun, who strode over, and fainted directly.
Pushing aside Qiu Yirong, Tang Zhongyun picked up Qiu Jian's corpse and looked at it, the killer's marksmanship was very accurate, and he hit the vital point with two shots in a row, and Qiu Jian, who was staring at him with wide eyes, was already dead and couldn't die anymore.
Throwing Qiu Jian's body on the ground, Tang Zhongyun looked around under the night with cold eyes, took a deep breath of the bloody air and spit it out, and quickly took out the phone......
Under the statue of the ancestor of the South China Gang, the head of the South China Gang and the incense candle shaking in the Juyi Hall, Lei Xiong is still crooked on the throne of the dragon head and pretending to sleep, and the whole person is shrouded in the shadow of the backrest, making it difficult to recognize the true face. The seats of the big guy in the two rows below were empty, and he was the only one sitting here, which gave people an eerie and oppressive feeling.
'Uncle Seal Protector' Chen Yizhou walked in briskly again, walked to the side and said softly: "Master Xiong, there was an accident on Zhongyun's side. ”
"Huh?" Lei Xiong immediately opened his eyes and sat up straight, "Let him run?" ”
"No, Qiu Jian was shot by a killer who was secretly ambushed." Chen Yizhou replied.
Lei Xiong raised his hand and touched the hair on his head that was as short as a steel brush standing upright, his snort was a little heavy and he went back and forth, his eyes flashed coldly, and he said, "Find a doctor immediately for rescue." ”
Chen Yizhou was stunned, because he didn't understand what he meant, and explained in detail again: "Qiu Jian was shot twice, one in the head and one in the heart. ”
Lei Xiong saw that he misunderstood what he meant, shook his head slightly, and said: "Whether he is dead or alive, he must find a doctor to rescue him, and strive to let the killer kill again, do you understand what I mean?" ”
Chen Yizhou was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized that this was to make the killer mistakenly think that Qiu Jian was still alive, and since the other party wanted to kill him, as long as he knew that Qiu Jian was still alive, he might come to kill him a second time. Immediately nodded and said, "I understand, let Zhongyun handle it!" ”
After he walked away quickly, Lei Xiong sighed, took out the personal phone in his pocket and dialed a number.
In his bureau, things shouldn't have developed like this, he had already noticed that Qiu Jian had a problem, and wanted to slowly let the forces behind Qiu Jian surface, see who was behind Qiu Jian, and how many people were implicated inside, and then take targeted measures, after all, there are some people he can't provoke casually, such as the intervention of official forces, he needs to grasp the degree, the boss is not so easy to be.
Who would have thought that Lin Zixian suddenly inserted a lever horizontally, and overturned the chessboard without warning, regardless of whether you are an official force or not, that guy came directly and completely disrupted the game, forcing him to have to play with Lin Zixian.
And Lin Zixian also threw a peerless cloud to help him, what does this mean? Doesn't this encourage him to let go and do it boldly?
was so suddenly troubled by Lin Zixian, Lei Xiong is now ready to wash the South China Gang in blood, if the matter is understood, if he doesn't understand, he will not let anyone who is suspicious. For people like him, it's better to have a river of blood than to leave a hidden danger.
In the seaside villa in the East China Sea, on the large bed in the master bedroom, two sleek bodies are wrapped together under a quilt.
With a sweet face, Qiao Yun snuggled under Lin Zixian's arm with her hair scattered, holding the man's strong chest, and smelling the male breath emanating from the man's body.
Last night's several times were completely released, making Qiao Yun sleep sweetly and deeply, and she soaked in the gentle countryside in her dreams, this is the life she really wants.
It's a pity that the dream is always disturbed, the phone on the bedside table 'buzzed', Lin Zixian almost reflexively opened his starry eyes, shining in the dark, he went to the side and took the phone in his hand.
Seeing that it was Lei Xiong's phone, he wanted to secretly get out of bed and go out to answer the phone, but from Qiao Yun's changing snort, he noticed that the woman had woken up and seemed to be pretending to be asleep.
Lin Zixian thought about it and still didn't deliberately avoid her, and lay on the bed and connected, "Hey! Uncle Lei. ”
Lei Xiong sighed: "Something happened to Qiu Jian's side, and when he escaped, he was shot twice by the ambushed killer and hit the vital point, and he is already dead." ”
He also felt a little regretful, because Qiu Jian was the target of Lin Zixian's appointment to ask him to dig deeper, and he didn't help with this favor.
"Dead?" Lin Zixian frowned, paused and said: "Uncle Lei, it's okay if you're dead, the news of Qiu Jian's death is immediately blocked, find a doctor for rescue, just say that he is not dead, the killer should confirm again, and let the 'crazy monk' go and wait for the rabbit!" ”