Chapter 613: Hidden Arrows Are Hard to Defend Against

The day dawned, it was still cloudy, and the gray and dark tones were very harmonious with the gray county seat of Jinxian County, gray sky, gray streets, gray figures, and dust.

black top hat, black jacket with white cuffs; black trousers, black leather shoes, white socks; When he died, he was still Zhang Fugui, obviously a lost dog, and he did not change his adultery.

He walked into the gate of the Jin County Police Force instead of the detective team. In the detective team, no one calls him Team Zhang anymore, and in the police team, many people have not changed their name to him, and some people respect Brother Li. He knows that this is not how pleasing people look at him, but that Zhang Tianbao has been promoted to the deputy of the police force, and his smile is aimed at Officer Li's face.

Zhang Tianbao went out of the office, personally took Zhang Fugui to the police morgue, and asked, "Second brother, are you still not at ease when I handle the case?" ”

Zhang Fugui's face under the top hat was very haggard, and he obviously didn't sleep all night: "I'm not here to ask about the case." I just wanted to come and see the benefactor. It was too dark for me to see him clearly. Tail, no matter what his background is, don't be embarrassed for his body, coffin money for me out. ”

In the dilapidated morgue, there were three corpses, all covered with broken sack pieces, Zhang Tianbao raised his finger to the corpse on the left: "That was the one who died in the gambling house yesterday, and the one in the middle was going to kill you last night." Finally, he pointed to the corpse on the right: "Go and see, that one is saving your life." ”

took off his black top hat, raised his hand and pinched his throat, Zhang Fugui walked to the corpse on the right, lifted the corner of the sack, and gradually unveiled it, revealing a very unfamiliar dead face.

After staring at that face for a long time, Zhang Fugui suddenly turned around and lifted the sack that covered the corpse in the middle, and another dead face appeared, and the face and neck on the side of the mouth were dried up with large dirty blood stains.

After a long time, Zhang Fugui straightened his waist, pointed to the corpse in the middle and said, "He can only plant flowers in pots, he keeps saying that." ”

"What do you mean?"

"He's the one who saved me."

"What?" Zhang Tianbao was surprised: "You're not mistaken, right? He ......"

"I read that right. I've seen him before. If he wanted to kill me, I should have died before yesterday. ”

“……”

"What's wrong with you?"

"Uh...... It's nothing. Zhang Tianbao hurriedly put away his surprise at this time, and unnaturally put his hands into the trouser pockets on both sides: "It seems that ...... It's me...... Take it for granted. ”

……

Came to this secluded street again, the wall is still those mottled and faded beauty advertising paintings, the slightly crooked telephone pole on the side of the street has not been straightened until now, the dog traitor came to this telephone pole, picked up his arms on his chest and leaned on the electric pole, frowning haggardly, observing every occasional pedestrian, he always felt ...... Knives and guns are always visible!

The people who know best are often the people around him, although Zhang Fugui's work performance is very bad, he is still in the detective team to this day, not to mention that he himself is a person who steps on the blade.

Only one night later, how can Zhang Tianbao determine who is the murderer? Can this be taken for granted? Zhang Fugui was reluctant to think about this problem, because it might be a sad question for him!

"Waiting for me?"

Following the sound of the head, the child who was selling cigarettes was walking on one side, patch or patch snot or snot mud or mud, but the child's face seemed to be more rosy than before.

"Give me a pack of cigarettes!"

Hearing that the dog traitor's tone was so arrogant, the child who sold cigarettes immediately chilled his dirty face: "You have lost it again!" ”

"What nonsense!" The dog traitor directly raised his hand and picked up the most expensive box from the cigarette rack, unpacked it on the spot, and took out one to order.

"When will I pay back my cigarettes?"

"I didn't say I wanted credit, what else should I pay back?" The dog traitor threw away the matchstick that had just been extinguished, took a big sip, and then said, "Don't you have a younger brother, why haven't I seen you take him?" ”

"My brother has to help his mother do a lot of work, and he has to pick up charcoal and vegetable leaves every day."

The cigarette seller was depressed, and the dog traitor was also depressed, looking into the distance and silent for a while: "Introduce you to a job." Police battalion commander Zhang Tianbao, you know, go to the gate of the police force now and keep an eye on it. ”

"But you can't even pay for cigarettes!"

"Lao Tzu can rob your cigarettes, and of course he can rob other people's money!"

The cigarette seller was stupid for three seconds, and immediately closed the cigarette rack and began to run in the direction of the police force, his mood was no longer low, but the dog traitor continued to lie crooked next to the telephone pole.

……

In the evening, there was an oil lamp on the table, and there was a small pistol, which was Sauer M1913, all called this gun called the snake brand, and the people who often used the gun thought that the gun was not ruthless enough, and the people who did not use the gun thought that the 'snake' pattern was unlucky, which was Zhang Fugui from a pawnshop owner in the afternoon, and now he was not so good in the detective team, and he claimed to have lost the gun and did not give him immediate replacement.

Zhang Fugui, who was sitting at the table, was screwing a bullet into the cartridge case that had just emptied the gunpowder, then pressing the bullet into the magazine, then putting the magazine into the gun, and finally wiping off the remaining gunpowder on the table, every movement was orderly, he had never taken a gun so seriously.

Soon after, there was a knock on the door in the courtyard, and then the door opened, and the police officer hurriedly walked in.

"Second brother, are you crazy? Do you dare to go back to your nest at this time? ”

"It's easy to dodge with open guns, but it's hard to defend against hidden arrows. I think...... I might as well be dead! You tell me? ”

"You...... Which tendon are you doing wrong? Zhang Tianbao stared at Zhang Fugui who was sitting at the table for a long time, sighed helplessly, went to the table and sat opposite Zhang Fugui, took off his police hat and put it on the table: "You called me to come...... It's not all this nonsense, is it? ”

Zhang Fugui didn't look at Zhang Tianbao, he kept staring at the oil lamp on the table, and was a little distracted: "Tail, I'm not a brother, I haven't taken you to learn well." But...... I'd rather die at your hands than borrow a sword. ”

"Huh? You ......"

Zhang Tianbao was stunned, stunned and at a loss, seeing Zhang Fugui take out a snake card picker, he was frightened, but saw that the gun was slowly pushed by Zhang Fugui across the table to his eyes, and said: "Do it face to face, I don't remember your brother's hatred, if you want to wait for me to turn around, I hate you for the rest of my life!" ”

"I ......"

"Tail, don't pretend! Ever since you could speak, you've been crawling behind my ass every day...... Pick up the gun. ”

Zhang Tianbao was no longer supportive, looked at each other quietly across the table, and after a long time, he finally slowly picked up the pistol on the table, looked down at the faint light reflected by the gun, and shook the gun in his hand before saying: "Second brother, since you have talked about this, what about it...... Come with me! ”

……

There is an evening breeze, but there are no stars, here is very close to the south city wall of Jin County, is the end of the road, a simple single wooden police box, next to a horse lantern hanging, illuminating a limited range, occasionally squeaky with the wind, no one is on duty in the police box, and it is dark all around.

This is a killing night, this is a good place to kill people, Zhang Fugui glanced around, thinking to himself.

Zhang Tianbao really didn't go anymore, stopped within the range of the light, and also observed the situation in the surroundings, and then turned around: "Wait here." Then he left Zhang Fugui alone and stood within the range of the light, and the road disappeared into darkness.