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Seeing that Gazi began to sneer, Kong Yan suddenly remembered something, and quickly raised his hand to interrupt him: "Stop!" Gotta get it! Don't go any further, and you're going to be discharged again, right? Then he waved the flashlight in his hand towards Gazi: "Since you have four, how about borrowing this from me?" ”

"Absolutely!" Gazi immediately regained his nature, and then walked out of the tent, but after a few steps, he stopped again, turned around and added: "Kong Gui, I also have the battery, just come to me when you need it." ”

“……”

The sun outside the tent was so dazzling that it diluted the hot afternoon.

……

The afternoon sun poured into the window, making the office desktop warm, and the leather shoes overlapping on the desktop were also warm, Zhang Fugui was crooked in the chair behind the desk, staying.

Kamikawa Chiba wanted to know if the Kongzhuang Special Operations Company had participated in the battle of Kushuixi, and wanted to know who Yizhimei was, but he didn't say much else, and Zhang Fugui didn't ask much. Zhang Fugui never asks more, he doesn't need to ask what he should know, and he doesn't need to ask what he shouldn't know. He had known what that cripple was trying to build, though he wasn't interested in knowing what it was.

A plum? Who is it? Love whoever you are! This nickname is dirt and slag, and you can pick up a plum blossom on the road? If you beat a fool, you will be beaten, and if you are full, you should die!

I stopped thinking about this, I thought about her instead.

Knowing who she is, trying to pretend not to know who she is, this feeling is more tiring than being a traitor.

She had given enough emotional hints, but he still pretended not to understand; Did she want to be with him for his sake? No way! He has nothing but a hypocritical face. So, do you dare to accept it? Do you dare? Do you dare? He asked himself countless times, and countless times to no avail.

When the door opened, Zhang Fugui fell off the chair in shock, and it must have been Taijun who came in directly without knocking on the door, so he got up in a panic and was about to bow, but when he raised his eyes, it was not the case.

"Ho, Vice Captain Kang, why bother with this big gift!" The speaker was dressed in a straight tunic, twenty-five or sixteen years old, with a dignified white face, and his head was flat and shiny with his head pulled back.

"Secretary Lin? What the wind ...... you?"

There was another bang, Secretary Lin kicked the office door shut with his foot, picked up the back of the chair beside him, dragged the chair to the window, sat steadily, stilted his legs, and then looked at Zhang Fugui without speaking.

"I ...... Pour you a glass of water. ”

"Someone saw Luo Qing, and what I was curious about was ...... Was she with you at the time? This story is much more interesting! Secretary Lin showed Zhang Fugui a kind of anger with a smile on his skin.

This Secretary Lin is the one who fought with the deputy captain of the police force for Luo Qing at the beginning, because Zhang Fugui was a-stirring stick, he was imprisoned in the gendarmerie prison for seven days, and he was so frightened that he almost couldn't find Bei. Now arrogantly come to the door and ask like this, how to round? Zhang Fugui has a headache.

"Don't speak? Believe it or not, I can pinch you to death? ”

It can't be circled, there is no solution. Zhang Fugui, who had finished thinking quickly, breathed a sigh of relief, but said earnestly: "I...... I regret it, in fact, I really want to give her back to you now. ”

"......" Secretary Lin was a little confused, incomprehensible, what a mess.

"When I said that...... It's complicated, it's hard to put into words. What about me...... Enough early life...... I don't need you to do it, I'll die by myself. ”

"Fool me around!"

"You don't believe me?" Zhang Fugui suddenly smiled, and smiled very sincerely: "Eleven days later, you will come to collect my body." ”

"......" said this, Secretary Lin almost forgot what he was here for.

"I think...... 11 days...... That's enough for me to take care of the aftermath. ”

Secretary Lin left the detective team, and along the way, his brilliant IQ was still considering what Zhang Fugui said, and the more he pondered, the more wrong it became. Half an hour later, he returned to the detective team, Zhang Fugui was no longer there, and people said that their deputy captain Kang set off to Zhangjiazhen to get information at the order of Taijun, and I don't know when he will be able to come back, it is estimated that it will take several days.

Really! Secretary Lin almost blew up his lungs, now that he thinks about it, he Zhang Fugui has nothing, the only cousin Zhang Tianbao, that is the lord who can't be provoked, or a brother; I have no family business, no savings, but a lot of debt, and now that I disappear, where can I find it? As for Luo Qing, he did a brief investigation in advance, but there was no result, which shows that Luo Qing definitely does not live in the county seat, but should be in the surrounding areas outside the county.

Ran away, Zhang Fugui must have run away, this is the only answer Secretary Lin can think of, now he regrets it a little, he should keep a low profile, as a 'superior person', he is used to being arrogant, and as a result, he startled the snake, can he still have a chance to pinch that little bed bug to death? You trash has lived past the first year of junior high school, don't let me see fifteen!

The superior Secretary Lin regards himself as a superior person, and the unlucky Zhang Fugui always treats himself as an equal, with different outlooks on life and different experiences, leading to different destinies, and ...... Different ways of doing things.

……

The front foot fooled Secretary Lin out of the door, and Zhang Fugui left the detective team with the back foot. Only the 'villain' understands the 'villain', Zhang Fugui prides himself on being a 'real villain', and now Secretary Lin, a superior person, has come to the door, and the result is not good, and he will say goodbye to a happy life from now on, until he is killed alive.

If you were someone else, you would be nervous, frustrated, and sigh for fate when you thought of this, but unfortunately Zhang Fugui is not this material. He walked through the street in the sun, lowered his black top hat, smiled as usual behind his sunglasses, bought a pack of cigarettes at the cigarette stall, put down the banknotes without having to make change, and happily sold cigarettes The child snorted at him and asked, "Captain Zhang, have you won again?" ”

From the day he invited Luo Qing to dinner for the first time, Zhang Fugui began to learn to smoke: "When did I lose? ”

"I thought...... You give money just right in time. ”

"Little bunny! I deserve it for you, a traitor. ”

The dog traitor continued to walk along the street, and then stopped by a telephone pole on the side of the street, took a cigarette in his mouth, lit a match, smoked, and watched the street go by. When the cigarette butt was flat on the sole of the leather shoe, and as he continued to walk forward, there was an inconspicuous triangle on the pole, which had just been drawn by chalk.

……

One day.

Two days.

Three days.

Four days.

Five days.

Late at night on the fifth day, a bonfire was lit in the ruins of Kongzhuang, and next to the bonfire sat an Eighth Route Army, with wide eyebrows and fine eyes and a bronze face, quietly guarding the bonfire to add firewood.

Looking forward to being released from prison, he was released from prison early this morning, Lin Wei personally went to the door of the confinement room, and the contact method agreed with the traitor was activated for the first time. The appointment with Lin Xue could only be postponed any longer, and he set off immediately, arrived at Kongzhuang after dark, learned about the current situation in Kongzhuang, communicated with Lao Kong, and waited for the ruins of Kongzhuang late at night.

"Don't come unharmed?"

Lu Hang raised his eyes when he heard the sound, and a smiling and cheap face appeared on many sides of the firelight.

"Out of breath? Why don't you wear your thing? ”

Zhang Fugui casually pulled a rotten wooden board opposite the bonfire and sat down: "I said that I am afraid that you will be jealous, I am happy now, and I don't have to wear it all day." ”

"You're afraid of falling to death!"

The dog traitor laughed: "It's so sour! ”

"If you have a fart, what are you looking for me?"

"Two things. First, I asked you for help. Second, if you don't agree to the first thing, I won't talk about the second one. ”

“……”

"Don't tell me you're not a businessman, you can't scare me. Paper tiger! ”

Lu Hang was speechless, what kind of thing is this wealthy, or does he owe him anything in his previous life?

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