The end of the hard and sharp toothbrush broke through the fragile muscles of the neck, pierced the large arteries without hindrance, and then penetrated the laryngeal esophagus, without even a second of pause, and quickly pulled out.

In terms of killing people alone, Zhao Jianjun was not fortunate to be able to make a great reputation on the road.

The hand was raised high and fell heavily, stabbing three times in the blink of an eye

With a pop, as if the sound of a balloon bursting came into my ears, scarlet blood gushed out like a tide, wealth, power, fame, all of which didn't matter at this moment, only this little bit of blood smeared a cruel picture of life under the gloomy sky.

Everyone was stunned, no one thought that such a horrific incident would happen in front of everyone's eyes, the first reaction of the police officers was not to step forward to stop them, and the first reaction of the prisoners was not to run away with their heads in their hands, but to be silent and sluggish.

There was a brief period of absolute silence in the wind field, and the silence was terrible

Lin Zhenzheng looked at Fan Hengan with a smile, it was a great sense of accomplishment to make this former big man in Qingzhou come and go like a dog. But he never imagined that in the next moment, this person was stabbed on the spot and drenched in blood.

Lin Zhen's smile froze on his face, and he became pale in an instant, his heart swelled with fear like a river and a sea, his lips opened slightly, his hands trembled slightly, he knew that he should do something, but he couldn't even say a word. After all, Ma Yiming beside him has been a veteran police officer for many years, well-informed, calm and capable, he was the first to react, leaned over to Lin Zhen's ear and whispered: "Forest Bureau, give an order quickly, otherwise it will be too late......"

Lin Zhen woke up like a dream, rushed forward a few steps, and shouted: "Stop him, save people"

The two policemen who took over Fan Heng'an Mazha were the closest to the place of the incident, but the young one was stupid, but the old one was an old oilman, knowing Zhao Jianjun's reputation, he hesitated for a moment - Zhao Jianjun had a murder weapon in his hand, he really couldn't make this head, he was really injured and disabled, but no one would think of your good.

Don't ask for merit, but ask for no fault

Another close is Zeng Yinquan, hearing Lin Zhen's order, with his consciousness, the first thing that comes to mind is of course not to rush up desperately to subdue Zhao Jianjun, but to regret why he came to call people in person, but the leader has always had a way, and while taking a few steps back, he shouted: "You guys hurry up"

Unlike these people on the periphery who were worried but panicked, Fan Hengan didn't even feel the stinging pain, he only felt that his neck was cold, and then something hot kept flowing out, and the strength in his body seemed to be emptied, and he couldn't even hold up his eyelids, and he couldn't help but want to close.

But he still held his breath and opened his eyes desperately, wanting to see who was so bold, so powerful, and so lawless

He had thought about many causes of death, but he never thought that he would die because of a slap in the face, and such a funny or even funny thing should not happen to someone like him.

It was also at this glance that Fan Hengan saw the dead breath in the man's eyes, saw the miserable smile on the man's mouth, and saw the rough toothbrush stained with his own blood.

Fan Hengan suddenly came to his senses, this was not an accident, it was not a coincidence, but a premeditated and purposeful murder

"You...... You ......"

Fan Hengan covered his neck with one hand, raised it with the other, and pointed at Zhao Jianjun, his gong-like voice could no longer produce a complete byte, and the air inhaled by his mouth escaped from the cracked trachea, and before the word "you" was finished, a large stream of blood spurted out of his mouth under the squeezing of his lungs, and he fell back with his eyes open.

A generation of heroes was stabbed to death by a gangster who was in the market under a worn-out toothbrush that cost a dime and a half cent, which can be regarded as a perfect end to Fan Hengan's life that is slightly funny and ironic. …,

Zhao Jianjun knew that Fan Hengan was actually dead, but he still smiled miserably, his face was full of mottled bloodstains, like a Shura killing god, his right hand was raised high, and he still stabbed his neck fiercely.

"Bang Bang Bang"

Three gunshots rang out in a row, accurately hitting Zhao Jianjun's chest, his body was stunned, the toothbrush fell off from his hand, and then he knelt down on both knees, pushed Jinshan down the jade pillar, and fell on Fan Hengan's body.

Blood slowly flowed from under the two of them, and soon it was all over the ground

The iron mesh is a high wall, but you will die in the end

The sound of gunfire finally woke everyone up, and the prisoners were in chaos, some running to the cell, some trying to sneak out, and some taking advantage of the opportunity to make trouble. Although Lin Zhen has been in the public security system for many years, he has never had any experience in front-line work, He has witnessed such a tragic picture with his own eyes, his brain is blank, the sweat behind his back is soaked in his underwear, and he stands stupidly in place motionless, not to mention emergency command, stabilizing the situation.

Ma Yiming saw that Lin Zhen had lost his sense of proportion, and Zeng Yinquan was not even as good as Lin Zhen, and he couldn't count on it, so he looked at Meng Zhijie anxiously. Meng Zhijie was very calm and said: "Lao Ma, you take someone to be in charge of the first prison and the second prison, and I am in charge of the third and fourth prisons, immediately collect the detainees and go back to the house, dare to make trouble, those who do not listen to the order can shoot the gun, I will bear the consequences."

Ma Yiming never thought that Meng Zhijie, who had always been inconspicuous, would have such courage, so he made up his mind and said: "Okay, just do it, and if you want to blame me, you will be counted as me."

Under the suppression of the two deputy directors, the situation was quickly brought under control, and except for a few people who were locked up outside the confinement room, all the others were returned to prison in an orderly manner. The windfield, which was still lively and grand, became deserted, and only the two corpses on the ground told the people what had happened here not long ago

Lin Zhen still doesn't know how things have developed to this point, but what he understands very well is that after today, not only will his temporary position in Qingzhou end, but the career that his family has paved for him to rise to the top will also be ruined.

"Forestry Bureau, do you think you want to report to the municipal party committee and municipal government now?"

Sliding from the apex of his life to the bottom, Lin Zhen's spirit was a little dazed for a while, his eyes turned on Meng Zhijie's face, and he asked blankly, "What?" ”

"Do you want to report to the city now, or do you want to investigate before ......?"

"Ah, yes, you guys go check it now, and I'll report it to the city right away."

Lin Zhen hurriedly turned around and walked outside, just took two steps away, then turned his head and said: "Zhijie, you take care of the affairs first, if you find anything, call me immediately, don't delay for a moment."

The eyes of a group of people looked at Zeng Yinquan not far away at the same time, and Director Zeng, who had just been majestic for a few days, drooped his head, like a mourner.

Lin Zhen got into the car, but did not rush to the municipal party committee immediately. The top priority is to appease Fan Mingzhu first, Yu Xianyu, who tossed her in bed last night, and today he saw his father die on the spot, Lin Zhen understands women, especially women like Fan Mingzhu, what will they do on impulse

Meng Zhijie waited for Lin Zhen to leave, arranged for personnel to stay at the scene, walked to the side and dialed Liu Tianlai's phone, and said in a low voice: "Bureau Liu, something is wrong."

When Fan Hengan fell in a pool of blood, a scene of vivid passion was being staged in the bedroom of the hotel. Zuo Yuxi was lying on his back on the soft bed, his long black hair spread out under his body, reflecting the satin-like smooth and delicate skin, his body bloomed with amazing beauty, his beautiful eyes were tightly closed together, and the boldness and unrestraint of Fang Cai were all gone, replaced by shyness and nervousness that he had never felt before.

In the final analysis, she is still a virgin who has no personnel, even if she can't help but laugh on weekdays, but when she is completely combined with gentleness, she seems rusty and overwhelmed. The half-crooked face was buried deep in the pillow, the hands grasped the sheets, the straight and slender thighs were parted on the gentle waist, and the sixteen-year-old boy was allowed to rise and fall on her flawless delicate body, and the pleasure that tugged at the heartstrings came like a tidal wave, the two petals of red opened slightly, and the toes tensed hard, and a small moan came from the depths of the throat. …,

I don't know how long it took, Zuo Yuxi trembled, his head tilted back violently, the jade peak on his chest was even more upright and round, and Wen Yu let out a low roar at the same time, and quickly pulled out, and the vigorous desire took advantage of the trend, pouring a little bit of essence on the beautiful woman's fair and delicate body.

After cleaning up her body, Wen Liang sat on the head of the bed, hugged Zuo Yuxi in her arms, and gently stroked her bare shoulder. Zuo Yuxi recovered from the first orgasm, with a crimson afterglow on his cheeks, smelling the rich manly breath on Wen Liang's body, and his heart was peaceful.

It's a feeling to finally give myself to him, really, well

The two quietly hugged each other and stuck to each other until the phone rang, and they came back to their senses from this rare calm. Zuo Yuxi's body stiffened suddenly, how smart she was, she naturally knew that there was a message coming from there, and the nervousness in her heart could be imagined. Wen Liang answered the phone with an indifferent face, and after a while, he smiled at Zuo Yuxi and said, "He's dead."

Zuo Yuxi didn't have the surprise she expected, and Wen Yu's Shui Rong completely separated her from hatred, and her thoughts immediately returned to her previous swiftness and sharpness, staring at Wen Liang with a worried face, and said, "Your future is not only Qingzhou...... Doing so will eventually lead to trouble......"

Wen Liang smiled: "Don't worry, I'm measured"

His future will naturally not be limited by a small Qingzhou, today Qingzhou is in the palm of his hand, and there is still no taboo to secretly operate to determine the life and death of people, but one day look at the world, how many hostilities, how many traps, how many murderous opportunities, once today's events are revealed, it is likely to be dead, and end up with the same fate as Fan Hengan.

Therefore, he handed over the matter of searching for people and kidnapping and coercion to the security secretary to do, but he concealed Liu Tianlai and only made a little hint, but it was enough to use his power to kill Zhao Jianjun on the spot. These two forces do not touch each other, and they do it cleanly, even if something happens in the future, who will believe their one-sided words and press such a vicious thing of stealing the sky and killing people with a knife on the head of a teenager?

To be young is to rely on battle

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(The night before, because I didn't have enough time, I promised to update it, so I compressed the plot of multiple chapters into one chapter, which seemed hasty and impatient, which made Maruko very damned.) The 110W words in the first three volumes of the first part are actually just to push a Zuo Yuxi, but the last step was not written, and I almost had a plan to end here. But let's talk about it, I'm not unaware of my intermittent self-doubt syndrome, and I tried to remedy it today, but I still feel weak, but I still have to update...... In the final analysis, the update can't be coherent, the plot can't have passion, it's all my fault)

(Originally, this chapter was going to be placed outside the third volume.,Ask for opinions in the group.,It's better to put it in the first chapter of the fourth volume)......,