Chapter 182: It's time to eat
The summer in this coastal city is really hot.
Obviously, it has not yet reached the solar term of the dog days, and the scorching heat makes people feel bored, as if they have lit a fire without open fire in people's hearts, burning all over the body.
At least, that's what Yang Haixin thinks.
He took a long breath of smoke, tapped the desktop with his fingers in one hand, and looked at Zhang Xun's face sitting across from him, not knowing what he was thinking.
It's funny to say, for this "fire sacrificer" Liu Liang.
When I wanted to arrest him, I was thinking of a way to set him up and track him, just to contain him.
But this was finally caught, but it was like a hot potato, and I didn't know what to do with it for a while.
Is it really so-called, get fearless? If you can't get it, you won't forget it?
The meaning of the headquarters is to temporarily put Liu Liang in custody in the Haixi City Detention and Supervision Center, and then transfer Liu Liang to the Custody and Supervision Department, the highest-level detention center, when the escorts sent by the headquarters arrive.
But Yang Haixin felt that Liu Liang was very dangerous.
He always had a hunch that Liu Liang's arrest was not as simple as it seemed on the surface, and everything that this kind of person who was very deep in the city did was purposeful.
This Liu Liang inexplicably fought with someone, and then inexplicably lay there waiting for others to catch him, which is a bit outrageous.
Therefore, Yang Haixin proposed to the headquarters that it was best to kill Liu Liang on the spot to prevent future troubles.
However, Headquarters rejected his proposal.
Seeing that Yang Haixin was very annoyed, Zhang Xun pushed down the frame of his glasses and persuaded: "It's normal for the headquarters to reject your request, this Liu Liang's identity is more complicated, whether it is with that hospital or Bronze Tree, he has something to do with it." Moreover, he is still a manager in the Bronze Tree Organization, and the headquarters must want to get information from him. This Liu Liang is a fragrant bait now, the headquarters didn't let us eat and drink well, and it was already giving you face. ”
Two streaks of smoke erupted from Yang Haixin's nasal cavity, and he said in a slightly contemptuous nasal voice: "How can information be so easy to get?" Those old men are too whimsical, aren't they? ”
Zhang Xun smiled slightly: "Among those old men, whether they are conservatives or radicals, their gentle policies are all first-class, don't forget, there is also Fang Zhe." We can use Fang Zhe to lure out Liu Liang, and that group of old men will naturally use Fang Zhe to attack Liu Liang. Playing political? The means are all dirty. ”
"But? I don't care what the headquarters will do with Liu Liang now. What I care about is, the news that Liu Liang has been contained? Must it have already gotten out? How the other forces will deal with this matter next is what matters. No one will believe in anyone's loyalty? Even if it's a dead person, it's not necessarily possible to keep a secret? Will those forces send people to save them? Or kill? I'm curious. ”
"People, now in our hands, if anything happens, it will be us who will take the blame."
"Humph! I wish they were coming! Just let them be transferred away with Liu Liang. ”
Yang Haixin took a puff of cigarette? Extremely domineering? But he does have this strength.
Talk, pause here for a moment.
A bright room with open windows and electric lights even in broad daylight.
No wind at all, not blowing in through the window? There was some smoke wafting out.
This weather, like the muggy heat when a rainstorm is coming? It's so uncomfortable.
After a while, Yang Haixin [Bayi Chinese Network] suddenly frowned and asked the person next to him, "Or?" I still solved Liu Liang's kid? ”
When Zhang Xun heard this, he couldn't help but laugh and said, "Then you plan to hide from Fang Zhe for the rest of your life?" Don't look at that kid who looks indifferent all day long? Sell your teammates without mercy? But he is a person who values love and righteousness in his bones. What if he knew that you had dealt with his good brother with your own hands? Aren't you afraid that he will fight with you? ”
"How dare he!"
Yang Haixin slapped the table, and the cigarette in his mouth naturally fell a little ash, his eyebrows were raised, and he muttered: "That stinky boy is a sensible person." ”
Seconds passed.
He took a puff of his cigarette and sighed slightly, the smoke slowly coming out of his mouth like a deflated ball.
The thought just now, like the smoke that came out at this moment, was fleeting.
Zhang Xun smiled and was silent.
Inside, it was quiet again.
It was close to twelve o'clock in the afternoon, which was almost the hottest time of the day, and the sun hung high above the cloudless blue sky, radiating light and heat.
On the streets of the city, there are few pedestrians, and occasionally there are cars with their windows closed, speeding by.
In a shady room in a tall building, there stood a long-haired woman with a black umbrella, and even indoors, she still had her parasol open.
Yin Yangyang stood by the window, looking at the deserted street below, in a daze.
She and Liu Liang stood here, looking at the other boy.
She didn't know why Liu Liang was arrested voluntarily, because with his strength, unless the Abnormal Crime Processing Bureau issued a ruthless decision to contain him, and the "five ghosts" were dispatched together, such a result would occur.
Otherwise, even if he encounters a "smoker", Yin Yangyang feels that Liu Liang can get out.
There were also two men behind her, one lying on the couch with headphones on, humming to the rhythm of his mouth. The other delicately trimmed his fingernails and blew powder with his mouth from time to time.
Perhaps he was a little annoyed with his cultivation, Gu Bing looked at the person standing by the window and asked, "Yangyang, did Liu Liang really say that we should not do anything?" ”
"Well, don't do anything just yet." Yin Yangyang didn't reply, and replied indifferently.
Gu Bing put away the nail sharpening knife, stretched his waist a little lazily, and the colorful clothes were propped up, revealing eight-pack abs covered with scars, some of which looked like cigarette butts were burned, some of which looked like they were picked out of their fingernails, and even had a few scars with tooth marks, which were black and obvious.
It seems that these scars are too old, and it stands to reason that most of these scars like teeth will fade by themselves over time, unless they are repeatedly bitten in one place, leaving indelible marks.
After stretching, he glanced at the person by the window and blurted out, "That's so boring, why are we only allowed to go out to play, we have to be locked up." No, I'm going to go out for activities and have fun with a few handsome guys. ”
As soon as he raised his feet and walked towards the door, Yin Yangyang turned around with a black umbrella and aimed his gun at the back of Gu Bingde's head.
Then, a colorful butterfly flapped its wings and landed on the muzzle of the gun, and the wings were folded and stopped.
Gu Bing stood by the door and did not reach out to touch the doorknob;
Yin Yangyang's gunshots did not ring either.
Just when the two were at a stalemate, the man lying on the sofa suddenly got up, took off his headphones and shouted: "It's twelve o'clock on time, it's time to eat!" ”
He ignored the woman with the gun and the man parked by the door, and walked cautiously, counting mentally as he went.
"One step, two steps."
It didn't take long for him to walk eight steps to the door.
Holding one hand on the cold doorknob, An Jing looked at Gu Bing suspiciously, "Aren't you leaving?" Why are you stupid? ”
Gu Bing, Yin Yangyang: "... ”