Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Cruel Game
At the same time as the second sentence, the thin man reacted very quickly, suddenly stepped forward to the side, and poked into his arms. One hand stretched horizontally to block Qi Shu behind him. His eyes were shining, and the muscles in his body tensed instantly, like a beast waiting to be devoured. From head to toe there was a terrible smell of gore.
Qi Shu didn't have a look of fear, he stood gracefully in the night breeze, raised his head and looked at a certain ding, place, the slender neck looked charming and charming against the backdrop of the luxurious black dress, and his black eyes seemed to be able to see what was happening there through the golden satin curtains.
The faint moonlight casts on the night, perhaps, as the old saying goes, the murderer kills him forever? But Lian Zizhong is Lin Zhen's person after all, how could Liu Tianlai have such courage, or did he have no choice?
Qi Shu forcibly suppressed the idiot curiosity who turned around to take a peek at the end, patted the thin man's shoulder, and said with a smile: Little fourth brother, don't be so nervous, this is Qingzhou, not Guanshan. Not so much danger. No one dares to disappoint me."
The man known as Little Four didn't look back. Still highly concentrated, he said: "Mr. Gu specially asked me to come over, it won't be because of the authenticity of the Guanshan Mountain made of Chaotian donkey meat in Qingzhou, right?" ”
Qi Shuruer smiled. Said: "Fourth brother, I heard a cold joke from your mouth, but it really surprised me more than Mr. Gu didn't drink Biluo spring tea." ”
Qingzhou has been in turmoil for a few months, and with Qi Shu's connections and relationship network, she still can't understand the root cause hidden under the fog. Gu Shitong sent Xiao Si back to Qingzhou to protect Qi Shu personally to ensure that nothing went wrong.
"A child can smash the head of a public security bureau with a smile on his face and bleed. Miss Qi, I don't think it's as safe as you think. ”
Qi Shu remembered the scene just now, and said with a rare wry smile: "The people of Qingzhou are fierce, and it is common for them to move if they don't agree with each other. But tonight, it depends on which of them has more confidence" She paused, her tone became cold, and said, "Let's go, someone is going to fight." It's up to them! Whoever lives and who dies is just a clown singing on the stage after all, so let's just watch the play with peace of mind. ”
In a private room with two hangings. Waiting for Qi Shu and Lin Zhen to leave, Wen Liang helped Xie Yan up and asked her to sit down on the chair. He took out a clean cup from the small wine cabinet by the door, poured a cup of hot tea and handed it over. Xie Yan took the teacup, looked up at Wen Liang, as if whispering, and said lightly: "You're okay, it's good!" ”
"It's all gone, don't worry. Drinking saliva will warm it up" Wen Liang smiled and pointed to the steaming tea, suddenly remembered something, and asked, "Shouldn't you be in school today on Friday?" How did you get here to be a waiter? ”
According to what Wen Liang learned from Liu Zhihe, Xie Yan is already in her third year of high school, and she should not be able to study normally without special circumstances, and if she wants to study normally with her family situation, she will not leave school until she is half a year old in high school. In this era, the high tuition and miscellaneous fees are still one of the heaviest burdens for a family, and the means of social and state assistance are very limited. Although the Hope Project initiated by the Central Committee of the Communist Youth League and the Youth Foundation in Yo Nian has become the most influential and widely participated public welfare undertaking in China after the inscriptions, approvals and donations of many major leading comrades. But it is still very difficult for urban families like Xie Yan to benefit from it.
As soon as Wen forgiveness said it, she regretted it a little, it was not too late to ask about these things later, she experienced some humiliation and fright, and was hurt physically and mentally, and she was mentioned these unpleasant things again, I am afraid that it will hurt even more. Wen Liang was about to stagger the topic casually, Xie Yan said in a low voice: "Today, the school organized a visit to Yishan County, and each person had to pay twenty yuan, so I asked for leave and didn't go." It just so happened that my mother was sick and couldn't go to work. I'll work here for her,"
It turned out that Xie Yan's mother worked as a dishwasher in this Yuxiangyuan, and yesterday she was bedridden at home with a severe cold, and her salary would be deducted for leave. There is a little girl who is passing vegetables and is in a hurry to go to the toilet. Seeing Xie Yan's eyebrows and beautiful eyes, he asked her to help send a plate of chrysanthemum whole fish to Lin Zhen's private room, and then what happened just now. Wen forgave was silent in his heart, the visit of No. 1 Middle School did not allow students to pay additional money, but at the beginning of the school year, each person paid 50 yuan for the class, and it is conceivable that just one such activity, relevant people can also get certain benefits from it. This is also a phenomenon with very domestic characteristics, no matter how small the mosquito is, it is also meat, and the vulture can pluck the feathers on its head. If you are greedy, you are not afraid of cold! ,
Maybe in the eyes of these big people, twenty yuan is just the price of a cup of tea, but for Xie Yan. But it's almost an unclimbable mountain. Gentleness doesn't need to ask. I can also guess what kind of rumors those who are jealous of Xie Yan on weekdays, and they feel pity for this strong girl.
Xie Yan wrapped his hands around the cup, as if he could feel a little warmth from it, his delicate body shrunk back in the chair, and the redness and swelling on his face did not dissipate, but became more severe as the wound overflowed, and the blood on his calf stopped. But the blood stains left on the white and tender skin all indicate that the girl has just gone through an ordeal.
Liu Tianlai had already tied Lian Zizhong's hands with a belt, this guy originally relied on Lin Zhen as a backer, and he didn't take Liu Tianlai very seriously, so it was a big deal to say something apologizing and fool the scene, and he would calculate it later. Unexpectedly, Liu Tianlai actually pushed Lin Zhen's face, and he had a posture of going to death, so he panicked, and kept pulling relationships with Liu Tianlai, reminiscing about old feelings, and trying to find an entry point to settle this matter.
At this time, what he thought in his heart was that he was just afraid that Liu Tianlai would make a fuss about pulling out the gun, and he would be punished if he didn't do it. If it was in the past, it would have been forgotten, but he was planning to follow Lin Zhensheng to Guanshan, leaving stains in the file at this critical time, it is likely that the bamboo basket will be empty, if people can't leave, and offend Liu Tianlai, he is mixed up in the Qingzhou public security system.
Now in Qingzhou, who doesn't know that Liu Tianlai is Xu Fuyan's person, and he is also the most popular candidate to succeed Zhao Xinchuan as the next director. The worst thing in officialdom is to offend your top boss, and you can't even shudder when you think about it.
Wen Liang walked over. picked up Lian Zizhong's cong pistol from the side, and said with a smile: "Director Lian, your majestic appearance just now really scared my brother's courage."
Lian Zizhong was turned over by Liu Tianlai and sat on the ground, and said with a smile: "It's all because I don't even know if the fat man has eyes..." I bumped into Hei Xinren and I are good friends who drink and beg, and I am determined to come to the door to make amends, and I must make amends. I just hope that my brother will help me say a few kind words and let Liu Ju let me go! ”
"How can this be deserved? What kind of character are you, whoever offends you will die, I have to beg you to let my little brother go. Isn't that right, Director Liu? ”
Liu Tianlai said coldly: "Lian Zizhong." You are so bold, the government is giving you a gun to make you play prestige. Bullying for people? Fortunately, Yuecai "is still afraid for a while when he thinks of Liu Tianlai, and at first glance he saw Wen Liang being pointed at a gun, and he couldn't help but feel weak when he saw how many winds and waves he was used to. This qiē is all thanks to the fat man. Liu Tianlai really killed his heart. What's more, he thinks he still understands the gentle character, this young man doesn't look at the smile and smile all day long, he is very talkative, he really wants to start a fire. is definitely worthy of the word ruthless.
Those who fell under his calculations are the best example of this!
So Liu Tianlai made up his mind and refused to open his mouth to help Lian Zizhong say a word of exculpation, which offended people. It is very simple to be prepared to be offended!
"Yes, yes, I was wrong, I shouldn't have scared people with a gun. I drank too much. My head is dizzy, Liu Ju, you must believe me at this point, I really don't dare to shoot, really. ”
Liu Tianlai did not answer, and if he wanted to say that Lian Zizhong did not dare to shoot. That's, but to say that he really wanted to shoot Yuecai is not necessarily.
But Winziz stood in front of his gun. Who would dare to let Lian Zizhong go this time because of this "necessarily"?
"Don't dare?" Wen Liang spun the gun in his hand, and suddenly slapped him hard in the fat face with the handle of the gun. Lian Zizhong cried out in response. Half of his face was suddenly swollen, blood oozing from the heels of his teeth was running down the corners of his mouth, and one eye was narrowed into a small slit and he couldn't open it.
Wen Liang felt disgusted when he saw his face, he really didn't dare after knowing his identity, but what if an ordinary person offended him like this? If he hadn't gone through, how would Xie Yan have been tortured by him, and what kind of nightmarish night would he experience?
Wen Liang never wants to speculate on others with the greatest malice, but reality has proven time and time again that people's hearts are always a hundred times crueler than the limit you can think of, especially a person like Lian Zizhong, who is used to being arrogant, this time he can pull out a gun, and next time he dares to kill!
Lian Zizhong suffered this and knew that things couldn't be good. turned his heart sideways, spit out a mouthful of bloody phlegm at Wen Liang, and scolded: "what you have to do with Lao Tzu, even if Wen Huaiming comes, he doesn't dare to do this to Lao Tzu!" You wait, Director Xiao Youlin is here, if you want to bring down Lao Tzu, it's not so easy! ”,
Wen Liang didn't move, let him spit on his collar, smiled nonchalantly, pulled the sleeve with his left hand, loaded the bullet with a clang, hammered down, and then slowly aimed the gun at Lian Zizhong's head. said: "I've heard that Cong's nickname is called a small smashing cannon, and I can't hit a drop of blood against my head." I don't know if it's true or not? ”
Liu Tianlai's heart tightened, staring at Wen Liang's hand, opening his mouth but not speaking. He didn't think that Wen Liang would really shoot and kill, and even Zizhong didn't deserve to make him pay such a big price.
Even Zizhong, like Liu Tianlai, didn't believe it, and shouted with a stiff neck: "You dare to shoot."
The first "trial" word network exited, and Wen Forgiveness's eyes were cold. His face was gloomy and terrible, and he pulled the trigger without hesitation, because he used too much force. You can see the tense tendons on the hand holding the gun. The barrel of the gun stared at Lian Zizhong's head and rushed forward, and he was about to splatter blood on the spot.
"Don't!"
Liu Tianlai shouted, and was about to pounce to block Wen Liang, but his body stopped in mid-air and did not move. The gun didn't go off!
Lian Zizhong's second word "try" came to an end, and his blood-stained face revealed a kind of death, human-like blue gray, his pupils suddenly contracted and then enlarged into an exaggerated shape, and he suddenly collapsed to the ground, his fat body curled up in a ball, every piece of fat on his body was trembling violently, and there was a snoring and snoring pant from his mouth and nose, which made people worry about whether he would hang up like this.
Wen Liang withdrew his right hand, looked at the pistol with a puzzled expression, and said, "The trigger can't be pulled?" Director Liu, what's going on? ”
Liu Tianlai's open mouth hadn't closed yet, and he seemed to stop jumping cautiously for a moment, and it took a while before he took a breath and snatched the gun from Wen Liang's hand.
Fortunately, the fuse on the left side of the sleeve did not open!
Well. Wrong!
Liu Tianlai is an expert in playing with guns, especially the design of this era, the appearance of the pistol produced in the era is beautiful and delicate. The body of the gun is small and delicate. It is very convenient to carry around, but because the size is too lacking in deterrence and too small in power, front-line police rarely use equipment, generally used by middle and senior police officers for self-defense, and gradually become a symbol, which means that your level has reached a certain level, that's all.
That's why this gun has the nickname "Little Smashing Cannon", but the power is also a gun, and a shot to a person's head is absolutely fatal. Wen Liang pulled the sleeve, and it was already in a firing state. But now that the hammer was in place and the manual safety was turned off, he had to press the safety down before pulling the trigger and lock the trigger.
Liu Tianlai has never complained like this, and he feels a feeling of grievance and wants to cry, you are really playing to death, people don't pay for their lives, even if you are self-loyal, why did you scare my old Liu half to death?
Wen Yu winked at him and reached out to grab the gun. said: "Director Liu, how do you play with this gun?" You teach me! ”
"That's right, this way, that's it, when you shoot, you have to open the safety and push it up horizontally. Pull the hammer downward. This will be able to fight."
Liu Tianlai is very good, now that he understands the meaning of meekness. He doesn't mind playing games with him, if this can let this anger vent a little, it will be much better than actually causing a lot of trouble.
"Director Lian, I'll count to three, if you don't get up again, I'll shoot!"
Lian Zizhong's spirit was completely crushed by the moment just now. Grunt rolled up from the ground and bent down and begged, "Wen Shao, Wen Shao." I was wrong, I know I was wrong. I don't dare anymore, you let me go, my cheap life is not worth your dirty hands, really, not worth it! ”
Wen Liang pointed the gun at Lian Zizhong's head again, and said with a smile: "I don't like anything, but I don't like dirty." Director Lian, when you arrive at the Netherworld, you must remember that you must not be arrogant when you are a ghost.
"Wen Shao, don't, don't"
"Horn!"
The gunshots rang out, and even Zizhong's legs went limp. Kneeling down, his mind was blank, and the whole person seemed to fly, gradually turning into a cloud of phantoms, and dissipating without a trace. ,If you want to know what happened next,Please log in...,More chapters,Support the author,Support genuine reading!