Seeing that everyone was eating, Dou Yanbin also walked over, took a steamed bun, filled a bowl of soup, and prepared to find a place to eat.

A student squeezed over from the side, and 'accidentally' bumped into Dou Yanbin's arms, and a bowl of steaming egg drop soup was spilled on him.

Dou Yanbin apologized repeatedly: "I'm sorry, this classmate." ”

The student looked at the stains on his clothes and scolded, "I'm sorry, it's over? Are you blind! ”

Dou Yanbin: "Classmate, how can you hurt people?" I've apologized, and I'm ...... you."

"Smack!" A heavy slap hit Dou Yanbin in the face, leaving five clear finger prints immediately.

Dou Yanbin covered his face and was stunned on the spot, he didn't expect the other party to make a move without warning, and he didn't react for a while.

Most of the people around were students from Soochow University, and when they saw Dou Yanbin being beaten, they didn't do it, and they gathered around one after another, accusing the beaters of the beaters.

"How can you hit someone?"

"It's so savage!"

"That's it! How can there be such a student! ”

"Apologies!"

"Apologies!"

The beater yelled, "What? Soochow University relies on a lot of people and bullies people! ”

The two sides quarreled and pushed, and several students wearing business school uniforms rushed over, and the leader could not be distinguished, and punched Dou Yanbin in the face. This ignited the powder keg completely, and more students swarmed up and joined the group fight.

In the face of this chaotic situation, the police who maintained order did not intervene to stop it, but watched from afar. Dou Yanbin had sensed that something was wrong at this moment, and he fought towards him

Both sides shouted: "Don't fight! Don't hit! This is someone with ulterior motives......"

"Poof!"

A dagger stabbed him in the abdomen, and Dou Yanbin stared at the assailant in disbelief - it was the business school student who had just warmly beckoned him to eat, and now his eyes flashed fiercely, and he vigorously stabbed the dagger deeper.

Dou Yanbin fell to the ground on his back, the dagger was still stuck in his abdomen, only one hilt remained, and the red blood stained his clothes. The crowd was silent for only a second, and then immediately exploded into chaos.

Several schoolgirls saw this and stepped back in amazement. A voice shouted, "Murder! Run! ”

The crowd became even more chaotic, running in all directions, banners and slogans being thrown to the ground.

"Don't let the murderer escape!"

"Who is the murderer?"

“……”

"Come and let a few people take a hand and send Dou Yanbin to the hospital!"

Several students of the 'Civil Rights Promotion Association' ran over and carried Dou Yanbin to the hospital in a hurry.

After a few minutes of chaos, Deputy Director Li came over with several policemen and asked thoughtfully, "What's going on, what's going on?" ”

The policeman replied: "Chief, there was a quarrel between students, and someone used a knife......

Deputy Director Li: "What about the murderer?" ”

Policeman: "There were too many people fighting, and the murderer could not identify ......"

Deputy Director Li nodded, turned around and said loudly: "Students, due to the murder, this parade and rally will be disbanded immediately!" You're all back to your respective schools and waiting to be investigated by the police! ”

The organizer was suddenly killed, and the students suddenly lost their backbone and looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

A policeman shouted, "Do you understand?" This is the last warning! Come on, let the water dragon team prepare! ”

More and more students left the scene, and no one wanted to be poured cold by the water dragon in the cold winter.

A huge march and rally vanished. An hour later, normal traffic resumed on Dumei Road. Several key members of the Civil Rights Advancement Association were taken away by the police under the pretext of investigating the homicide.

…………

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

With Ding Fan's muffled snort, the executioner's leather whip fell on him like raindrops.

Ma Chaoqun sat behind the table, with a cigarette in his mouth, and commanded, "Chili water!" ”

A executioner dipped a brush in chili pepper water and smeared it on Ding Fan's bloody body, the pain distorted Ding Fan's face, he clenched his teeth, and finally after a few minutes, he couldn't help but howl loudly, he felt as if his skin was on fire.

Ma Chaoqun closed his eyes, silently counted the time in his heart, felt almost over, and said, "Rinse with water!" ”

"Wow! Wow! Two basins of cold water were poured down, rinsing the chili water on Ding Fan's body.

The icy stimulation made people go from one extreme to the other, Ding Fan trembled, not knowing when such inhuman torture would end.

Ma Chaoqun said: "Mr. Ding, why do you say you are so obsessed? If you're not dealing with a Japanese, you're confessing, and it's not a shame. ”

Ding Fan, who was tied to the stake, groaned in pain, shivering coldly, unable to say a whole sentence.

Ma Chaoqun waved his hand: "Go on!" ”

The executioner picked up the smoky iron from the charcoal brazier, stepped in front of Ding Fan, and said with a cruel smile: "Last time it was on the left, this time it will be on the right, symmetry is good." ”

Ding Fan was still shivering, cold water was flowing down his hair, and he said vaguely: "I'll recruit, I'll recruit ......"

Ma Chaoqun's ears were very sharp, and he shouted: "Stop! What did he say? ”

The executioner listened for a while, then turned back and said, "He said he recruited." ”

Ma Chaoqun stood up in surprise, walked over quickly, and said, "Mr. Ding, you said that you were so cooperative, why suffer this crime!" Come on, put Mr. Ding down. ”

The executioner hurriedly untied the rope on Ding Fan's body and helped him slowly walk to the chair.

Ma Chaoqun rubbed his hands excitedly, you must know that the two directors did not ask for confessions, and now he has pried his mouth open, which will be of great help to his future in Shanghai.

When passing by the charcoal brazier, Ding Fan didn't know where he got the strength, so he suddenly pushed away the executioner, picked up the iron and burned the opponent's face with his backhand.

The executioner screamed, covered his face and took a few steps back, groaning in pain. Ding Fan roared wildly, brandishing an iron and rushing at Ma Chaoqun like crazy.

Ma Chaoqun retreated, drew his pistol, and shouted: "Ding Fan, put down the iron brand, you come over again, I'll shoot!" ”

Ding Fan had no intention of retreating, he only wanted to die now and end this purgatory-like torture as soon as possible.

"Bang!" Ma Chaoqun was forced into a corner and had no way to retreat, so he had to pull the trigger and shoot Ding Fan in the leg.

"Poof!" With a bang, Ding Fan fell to the ground, and at the moment of falling, the iron in his hand was thrown out hard. Then he didn't have the strength to do so, and lay on the ground gasping for air.

Hearing the gunshots, Gao Fei and Li Xianjie both came to the interrogation room.

Looking at everything in the interrogation, Gao Fei immediately understood what was happening, and he respected Ding Fan more and more in his heart. Because he knew that only those who had a strong faith could make such a self-sacrificing act.

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