I wasn't in a coma for long, and Asami told me afterwards that I woke up from my slumber after only a dozen minutes after they came in.

When I opened my eyes, I was lying on the pool table in that room. The short sleeves that he was wearing were cut from it, revealing his pectoral muscles, which had been beaten purple. A few bandages held my chest in place and prevented my wound from being re-injured.

I moved slightly, and there was a dull pain in my chest, and I felt like a few ribs were cracked. I didn't expect that Nanyang Muay Thai kung fu was so sharp and let him get close, which is indeed my carelessness. If you do it again, even if you still can't beat him, you won't be able to hold out for ten seconds.

There were a few policemen in the house who were searching, and when they saw me wake up, they called for Asaami.

Qianhai smiled: "Major Li, you have made a great contribution. The person you catch is the person to whom the letter is to be sent. ”

He came over and carefully helped me to lie down on the stretcher, and together with another policeman, lifted me up: "The doctor hasn't come now, but it should be fine." I'll give you a brief fixation of the wound, and a doctor will check it later. ”

I thanked him, turned my head sideways, and looked at Guess Yi sitting by the wall.

This athletic boxer was hit by two bullets, and now half of his head has been knocked out, and he can't even leave a whole corpse.

Well, science and technology are the primary productive forces. If you practice boxing for a lifetime, you can't stop two bullets that only cost a few cents.

The oil lamps outside the hallway were turned up to their brightest levels, and the bar, which had been a little dim, was now a little brighter. Looking at the blood stains on the wall outside the door that had not been wiped clean, I was still a little happy lying on the stretcher.

The broken anchor, which had been a mixed bag, had now been occupied by police and security agents, and the box with the door closed was forced to open, and all the guests inside were driven out with guns and batons by the vicious police, regardless of their status.

From time to time, police officers with evidence bags walked by in the aisle, and when they saw me being carried away, they glanced at me with some curiosity. I had to smile politely to ease the embarrassment of being beaten down and carried away.

When I arrived on the first floor, the hall was already crowded with all kinds of people, huddled in a ball under the reprimand of the police, squatting on the ground with their heads in their hands and waiting for interrogation.

Wuhua looked at the corpse of the bar bodyguard who was dragged away by the police and dared to resist when the police attacked, and the corners of his mouth habitually showed a smile that contained a chill under the calm.

"Director Sun?" He suddenly spoke, startling Sun Liang, who was standing beside him.

"You say, you say." Sun Liang bowed slightly and said with some caution.

"I've heard that this bar has a bit of a hard relationship." Wuhua casually took off his hat, took out a handkerchief and carefully wiped the beads of sweat from the brim.

Sun Liang's body trembled, and a smile appeared on his face: "There is no thing... This shop hasn't had anything like this before... Accidents, accidents..."

Wuhua turned around, calmly looked at Sun Liang's eyes, slowly put on the hat, and stroked the edge of the hat with both hands, adjusting it to be not crooked in the slightest.

"Sun Liang, the chief of the Limen City Police, was born in 1590 in Yicheng, Java, and is only 37 years old." He leaned forward, invaded Sun Liang's safe space, and continued, "In my country's police system, it seems that I have been promoted a little quickly. ”

Sun Liang's face slowly sweated. He subconsciously took half a step back, avoiding Wuhua's direct gaze.

After graduating from the École Norte Collar in 1613, he came to work in Limen. Two years later, he married the daughter of the then deputy head of Changqiao District, and became involved with the bureaucracy. ”

"In the years that followed, you were on the fast track to promotion, becoming the chief of the district police station before the age of 30 and the city chief two years ago. And your father-in-law seems to have something to do with your promotion. If I'm not mistaken, he seems to be mayor by now. ”

The smile on the corner of Wuhua's mouth became more and more obvious, and finally he was a little crazy: "Director Sun, your dear lady, it seems that you have invested a huge sum of more than 200,000 yuan in this bar. Can you tell me how you saved all this money with your salary? ”

The sweat on Sun Liang's face had been connected by a few drops and flowed down his round cheeks. His voice was a little dry, and he whispered, "It's my father-in-law..."

"Director Sun!" Wuhua interrupted him coldly, "Don't make a mistake! ”

"You should know what kind of case this is, do you still want to hide your father-in-law's?"

Sun Liang's body trembled again, and the sweat had soaked the clothes behind him. The sticky shirt clings to his back, and there is not a single gap, which makes him feel very uncomfortable. But he didn't dare to move, as if a slight movement would break the balance at this time and let himself fall into the abyss.

Several agents of the Security Bureau appeared beside Sun Liang at some point, their steel-like palms firmly locking his arms, making him feel like he was being shackled in a cell.

But he suddenly reacted that Wuhua did not say this to himself when the Commission for Discipline Inspection came to investigate, but told himself alone now that he must still have something worth using.

So Sun Liang's knees weakened, and his fat body was about to kneel on the floor of the bar, but he was pulled by agents on both sides halfway.

"What does this mean, Director Sun." Wuhua bent down and patted Sun Liang's fat face a little rudely, revealing a playful smile.

Sun Liangqiang smiled and nodded, shook his head again, nodded again, and finally could only beg Wuhua to give him a way to live.

Wu Hua straightened up, the smile on his face disappeared without a trace, and he looked at him indifferently and said, "Although my father-in-law treats him kindly, Sun Liang has always been righteous and unwilling to accept this promotion that does not meet the regulations. Over the years, Sun Liang served the people diligently, while carefully collecting evidence of his father-in-law's violations, and finally he discovered the facts of his father-in-law's and his wife's crimes, including investing the proceeds of corruption in the broken anchor bar, and opening a protective umbrella for him to accommodate criminal activities. ”

"Am I right, Director Sun?"

Sun Liang slowly raised his head, the muscles on his face twitched slightly, and his lips pursed.

Wuhua smiled, and when he saw Li Ruchu being carried down, he waved his hand and motioned to his subordinates to take Sun Liang to think about it, and walked to greet him with a sunny smile.

"Major, are you feeling better?"

Hearing the voice, I looked back at Wuhua who came over, and said with a wry smile: "If the ribs are not broken, it is fine." ”

Wuhua smiled, patted Asaami's shoulder, supported the stretcher and put it on the sofa near the window, let the people get busy, and moved a single sofa to sit down.

"Do you smoke?"

"My ribs are like this, my swear hurts, and I smoke?"

Wuhua laughed and stuffed the cigarette case back into his pocket: "I forgot, I'm sorry." ”

"Hey, Li Ruchu, aren't you the chief of the navy, I heard about you when I was in college, why was you beaten so badly this time?"

I sneered: "I'm just a navy, indoor martial arts is not a compulsory course, I just signed up for an elective class out of interest." The guy I learned Muay Thai is estimated to have been practicing for almost 20 years, and if you find an army division-level fighting champion to fight him, you may have to kneel, and if you win, you will have a ghost. ”

I watched Wuhua shrug his shoulders and asked him, "Did you shoot those two shots?" ”

"Yes, I saw you being kicked to the window, how can you wait, just take advantage of the Nanyang man's vision to collapse him." Wuhua stretched out his hand to make an aiming posture, made a "bang" sound in his mouth, and said with a smile, "Look, such a powerful fighter is not knocked down with two shots." ”

I nodded and didn't speak.

Wuhua also slowly fell silent, leaning on the sofa, and watched the moonlight shining in from the window with me.

Today... It is the day of the full moon.

。 The ghost blows the lamp