When Jiang Xueqing came in, she had already alarmed the neighbors in the courtyard, four or five people gathered around the door with rice bowls to watch the excitement, and when they saw Liu's mother slumped on the ground, the two aunts hurriedly threw down their rice bowls and went up to help.

"Eldest sister, are you okay?"

"Auntie, wake up."

Several women pinched people again, poured hot water again, and woke up Liu's mother, and the first thing she said when she woke up was: "Go to the hospital!" ”

Jiang Xueqing beckoned the photographer to follow the shooting, and explained: "Auntie, don't worry, Liu Ziguang's life is not in danger, you pack up your things and follow me, the car is outside the alley." ”

Mother Liu beat her spirits, opened the chest of drawers and turned out a cloth bag, took out a thin stack of banknotes, about seven or eight hundred yuan, looked at her husband with searching eyes, and muttered: "That's all there is to the family...... The whole money was saved for the death period. ”

Dad stomped his feet angrily: "I know how to eat interest!" My son was wounded by a gunshot wound! What's the use of this money! ”

Tears rolled in my mother's eyes, and the neighbors saw that it was not a problem, and they persuaded one after another: "Lao Liu, don't be angry, I still have some money at home." ”

"It's important to see a doctor, our family has just opened a salary, and I'll bring it to you right away."

The big guys went home to withdraw money, and after a while, they got together more than 5,000 yuan, one of the middle-aged uncles took the most, and took out 2,000 yuan in one hand, and the father said gratefully: "Lao Bei, thank you, your money is also tight, and I will return you when I take out the deposit receipt tomorrow,"

The middle-aged uncle waved his hand: "You're welcome, this money is also specially reserved for my uncompetitive son to see the injury, don't wait to use it, Lao Liu, you go first, and I'll ask Xiaoshuai to take some more money and send it over." ”

The two pairs of hands that had experienced the vicissitudes of life shook together, shook vigorously, and said nothing.

When the neighbors of the miscellaneous courtyard were scraping together the money, the camera was shooting on the side, Jiang Xueqing held the microphone and explained to the camera very emotionally: "The light rain is dripping, and the weather is a little cold, but in this dilapidated shantytown courtyard, there is a different kind of warmth and strong human touch......

After scraping together enough money, the neighbor brought a raincoat and an umbrella and sent them out of the alley, someone in front helped to turn on the flashlight, and someone in the back helped carry the change of clothes prepared by the mother for Liu Ziguang.

"Lao Liu, I'm here to pick you up and take you to the hospital, your house is really hard to find, I, the film policeman, almost got lost." Lao Wang stepped forward to hold his father's hand, shook it twice, and said in an accentuated tone: "You have raised a good son!" ”

The situation was urgent, and it was inconvenient to say anything, Liu Ziguang's parents got into the TV station car with apprehension, and a 110 police car flashed in front of them to open the road, and the two cars drove directly to the hospital.

……

In the ward of the municipal hospital, there were only two people, Liu Ziguang and Deputy Director Song, and the drizzle was rustling outside, and the room was quiet and peaceful.

"So, the gun was stuck in Lee's belt? You robbed and killed two robbers. Song Ju's pen brushed and wrote on the record.

"Yes, he has a pistol stuck in his waist, but he never took it out, but I can already see the outline of the pistol, the situation was more urgent, if I don't make a move, your little policewoman will be killed by the robbers." Liu Ziguang explained.

"Hmm." Song Ju nodded, "Before the police entered the bank, did you hear the conversation between the robbers and Li Quanquan?" ”

"I heard that Lee had the right to command the robbers to blackmail the police into evacuating the snipers and commandos, and to make demands for Officer Hu to be used as a hostage and to provide armored vehicles. Later, when Officer Hu came in, he reminded the robbers that the police had cameras on them. ”

He particularly appreciated Liu Ziguang's use of the word "command", and in the confessions of other witnesses, the word "pointing" was used.

"Very well, thank you for your testimony." Song Ju closed the cap of the pen, pondered for a while and said: "I also want to ask a digression, how did you snatch the gun, load it, and shoot it in a very short period of time, and your shooting skills are very strong, but in your file, you have no military training at all, I would like to know the reason." ”

Liu Ziguang grinned: "Didn't your colleagues find out the answer, saying that I was a graduate of the Ryazan Paratroop School and had worked as a mercenary outside." ”

Song Ju also smiled faintly: "They have read too many YY novels, how can there be so many mercenaries, I only ask you one question, if you don't want to answer, or don't want to answer for some reason, just because I haven't asked." ”

Liu Ziguang put away his smile and nodded: "You say." ”

"You're a soldier of the Wolf Tooth Brigade!" Song Ju, who was still gentle and elegant, with a smile on his face, suddenly had a light in his eyes, staring at Liu Ziguang with a blazing eye, and his two eyes were like sharp swords, as if he wanted to see through his heart.

Liu Ziguang's face was not shocked, there was no expression, he neither nodded nor shook his head, he had nothing to say now, he was so good at it, it was understandable that he was mistaken for the origin of what kind of brigade, looking at the expectant eyes of Song Ju, he was really embarrassed to say that he was not.

After a long time, Song Ju finally closed the record book, nodded silently, walked to the door of the ward and opened the door, and at the moment when he was about to go out, he suddenly turned his head and said word by word: "Wolf Tooth Brigade, the sharp blade of the country!" ”

Liu Ziguang's tiger body was cold, and the sweat on his head almost came out, what kind of root is this, he has to arrange it on himself, and when he turned back, after saying this headless and brainless Song Bureau, he had already walked away without looking back.

……

Under the guidance of the police car, the TV station interview car came to the municipal hospital in the rain and fog, and saw the TV host Jiang Xueqing helping an old couple get out of the car, and Deputy Director Song, who was smoking and meditating on the balcony, smiled bitterly: "This Jiang Xueqing, there are so many ghost ideas." ”

Extinguished the cigarette butt and went up to greet him, and directly held Liu's father's hand: "Hello, you two are Liu Ziguang's parents, on behalf of the Public Security Bureau, on behalf of the masses, thank you for raising such an excellent and good son, who is brave and self-sacrificing, and is a real hero." ”

Lao Wang, a film policeman, introduced on the side: "This is Director Song of our city bureau. ”

"Director Song, I'm ......" Dad's voice was a little choked, Liu Ziguang, this child has been mediocre since he was a child, mid-stream in learning, not good at sports, unemployed after he came out of a broken junior college, and then disappeared for eight years, and after coming back, he became more powerful, but he made the family worried all day long, afraid that he would mix with those indiscriminate people outside, and now his son was evaluated by the senior leaders of the Public Security Bureau, how not to make the father proud of him, and he was moved.

"Okay, don't say anything, all the expenses of your son will be borne by the police, I still have to go back to the bureau in advance, you two should hurry up and see your son." Director Song shook hands with his mother again, said hello to Lao Wang, asked him to take care of the old couple, and left in a hurry.

Three minutes later, Liu Ziguang's parents finally came to the ward, seeing that their son was safe and sound, the old couple finally put their minds at ease, although there was no danger to life, but after all, they were shot, and the mother said that she had to look at the wound, Liu Ziguang had no choice but to untie the hospital gown, revealing the upper body wrapped in bandages, pointing to the right chest and saying: "Right here, I shot a shot, and it was not a big deal." ”

Mom's tears came out at once, no matter how old the son is, it is also the flesh of the mother's heart, and it hurts so much if the needle prick is pricked, not to mention the bullet that passed, the old man held back his tears, and didn't want to cry in the hospital, and the father also came to comfort: "Okay, isn't this a sight, my son is fine." ”

The family was talking, and suddenly the door opened, and Jiang Xueqing, who had been filming outside the door, couldn't help it, and walked in and said, "Hello Liu Ziguang, we have met, I want to borrow a little time from you to do an interview, okay?" ”

Being suddenly disturbed, Liu Ziguang was in a very bad mood, frowned slightly, and said coldly: "Go out." ”

With such cold eyes, the photographer couldn't help but shudder, and didn't dare to go any further, Jiang Xueqing was also stunned for a moment, she has been a TV reporter for so long, and she has never been rejected by the interviewee, and it is so blunt and unreasonable to refuse.

It stands to reason that Hua Dan, the top brand of Jiangbei TV, should be angry at this time, but I don't know why, Jiang Xueqing's first thought turned out to be: It's so cool!

Dad coughed and said, "Xiaoguang, your mother and I came to the hospital in the car of a reporter from Renjiang, so you can do me a favor and accept an interview." ”

Dad opened his mouth to intercede; Liu Ziguang had nothing else to say, and waved his hand happily: "Okay, but you have to turn off the camera, I'm not used to being photographed like this." ”

The TV station does a program, what else do you do if the camera is turned on, but Jiang Xueqing nodded in a ghostly manner: "Okay, Lao Wang, you go out and rest first." ”

The photographer withdrew, leaving only Jiang Xueqing to interview alone, and the beautiful female reporter calmed down her emotions, pinched the recording microphone with the station logo with her spring-like fingers, and put it to her mouth: "Can you tell us, how did you act bravely and kill the two gangsters?" ”

"Grab the gun, shoot." Liu Ziguang said four words simply.

Jiang Xueqing's eyes widened, two big and round eyes, it seemed that this girl was very cartoonish, very similar to a cat, she asked in surprise, "That's all?" Anything else? ”

"It's gone." Liu Ziguang still said briefly.

Jiang Xueqing didn't give up, and asked again: "Then how many shots did you fire?" ”

"Five shots, two shots each, and then one guy didn't die, and one more shot."

"Where?"

"Head, chest, eyes."

"......" Jiang Xueqing was a little dazed, the man in front of him was too cold, too calm, not to mention an ordinary person, even a professionally trained police officer, after killing a criminal, he needed psychological counseling, and then looked at him, it was like stepping on two ants, he didn't feel anything.

At this moment, Jiang Xueqing, as a journalist, was suddenly convinced that this man must have an extraordinary experience, and he could dig deep and be an explosive news.

"I have one last question, what do you do?"

"Security, property security."

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