Armed Police Hospital.

Su Ping lit the second cigarette.

He suddenly had an idea - perhaps, Xun Mu pressed the criminal investigation detachment to not let him move, and suppressed the news to prevent him from knowing, these two things have to be tied together.

In other words, the power that Xun Mu suppressed was mobilized for him?

And the matter of suppressing the news itself is a signal - after all, Xun Mu should know very well that it is impossible to suppress such a big matter comprehensively, and he can hide it from Su Ping for a while, but he can't hide it for too long, as long as he contacts the other criminal police in the detachment, he is likely to catch the news.

That is to say, Xun Mu seemed to be hiding from Su Ping, but in fact, he didn't want to hide from Su Ping at all.

Pinching his chin and pondering for a while, Su Ping's expression became more and more serious, what does this Xun Mu mean, what do you want him to do?

"No, I can't think of a reason just by thinking about it...... Since I can basically determine that the person left by Lao Xun is the force to mobilize for me, now I will also make an understanding of the system and collect information to determine what he wants me to do. ”

He thought to himself, then pulled out his phone again and made a call.

……

Meanwhile.

Beiyu Road, police station.

Xun Mu stopped the car and pulled the handbrake, unfastened the seat belt and got out of the car with Brother Song, and walked into the office building.

At this point, their target is in the interrogation room, and they are the only one among the undercover agents who can confirm their identity.

He used to be Brother Song's partner, Brother Song always thought that he was also killed, but he didn't expect to go to Southeast Asia to be an undercover agent, and he traveled all the way back to China, ran to the southwest, and finally returned to Yuqiao.

It's not easy.

After meeting with the person in charge of the police station and several other police officers from the work team, saying hello and greetings, Xun Mu took Brother Song into the interrogation room.

In the interrogation room sat a scar-faced man, about thirty-five years old, with a slightly rickety figure and a little white silk in his hair, looking very vicissitudes.

He has a lot of scars.

There are two on the face, one horizontal and one vertical, horizontal on the forehead, a little crooked, the color is slightly pink, it looks weird and hideous, and it must have been cut deep at that time. The vertical one is on the left side of the face, about four or five centimeters, and the thin one is long, and the color looks slightly black, which should be relatively forward.

There are more scars on the arm, there are knife scars, burn scars, and additional marks left by large abrasions, the right hand is slightly more, and the left hand is relatively less, but the tail finger of the left hand has been lost, the slap is also a little deformed, and the wrist adhesion is difficult to turn.

Looking at his appearance outside, Brother Song felt very sad, and it was hard to imagine what he had encountered over the years, and how difficult his life was.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, the man immediately raised his head instinctively, and his body tensed.

But the moment he saw Brother Song, he was also stunned, and then quickly turned his head away and lowered his head, as if he was a little afraid of being recognized by Brother Song.

"Amu," Brother Song couldn't hold back and asked, "What's the matter with you...... Alas! ”

His voice seemed a little choked.

"Officer, did you recognize the wrong person? What Amu? The man said in a hoarse voice: "My name is Han Kunsheng, not Amu." ”

"Huh." Brother Song laughed astringently, and then looked at Xun Mu.

Xun Mu bowed his head slightly, and then sat opposite the man with Brother Song.

"Amu," then Brother Song said again, "Your mission is over, there is no need to live under a pseudonym anymore." Come back, tell us the evidence you have found, and then come back, and we will definitely give you credit and make you ......"

"Hehe, is there any new routine at this time?" Amu continued to say in a dumb voice: "Directly call me an undercover agent, say that I will be given a reduced sentence and even a meritorious service, deceive all the information I know, betray my brother, and then in the end I find out that it is all a routine, should I die or die?" Hehe. ”

"You should know that this is an inducement of confession, and it is illegal." Brother Song frowned and said.

Amu sneered again: "You can only call it an inducement confession if you count what I said as a confession, find the direction and specific details from me, and then ask my other brothers, complete the clues, and finally convict me with zero confession, what kind of inducement confession is there?" ”

Brother Song sighed again, feeling a little helpless.

This Amu seems to be iron-hearted and unwilling to admit his undercover identity. But Brother Song also understands him, the gang has not been completely destroyed, and it is actually a bit risky to expose his identity in this case, in case they are in collusion with the gang, then ......

Not only himself, but he also has parents, wives and daughters, even if he doesn't think about himself, he has to think about these relatives.

What's more, the scars on his body also tell about two extremes at the same time.

On the one hand, he is not afraid of death, and on the other hand, he has a strong desire to survive - if these scars are not formed all at once.

Unsure that the gang was completely dismantled, or in front of his direct upline, he would never reveal his identity.

"Hello, Han Kunsheng." At this time, Xun Mu opened his mouth, and saw him ask with a smile: "You should know me." You're still my old-timer. ”

"I don't know." Amu pursed his lips and shook his head: "Who are you?" ”

"We met, I am very impressed by you, you were still a company back then, and it has been six years in a blink of an eye." Xun Mu smiled.

"You're talking about that Amu, right?" Amu shook his head again: "I said it, I'm not Amu, my name is Han Kunsheng, a native of the southwest." ”

"You don't have to worry." Xun Mu said: "We have considered protecting your personal secrets, in this interrogation room, the surveillance is not turned on, the law enforcement recorder on our body is also turned off, and at the same time, you see, the one-way glass curtain has also been closed." ”

"I don't understand what you're talking about." Amu was still very cautious.

Although he also knew that after such a series of temptations, whether he admitted it or not, it didn't make much sense, if this was really a game, then no matter what he said, those vicious guys would choose to dispose of him directly, just in case.

They can't afford to risk the slightest exposure with their heads pinned to their belts.

But Amu is still fighting, and he will never give up until the last moment. If he hadn't had such a strong desire to survive, his scars would have killed him a long time ago.

Escaping death again and again, it is not all luck, but also his desire to survive that he will never give up, even if he is disabled for this, he will fight until he loses consciousness, or simply swallows his breath.

"I can probably guess what you're thinking," Xun Mu sighed lightly, "That's why I asked Xiao Song to come with me." Even if you don't trust me, don't you trust him? ”

"Who is Komatsu?" Amu blinked.

Seeing a lot of deceit, he will not easily trust anyone, even if it is a former brother in life and death.

After all, the scar on his forehead, which almost cut out a cut on his heavenly spirit cover, was the "gift" that his brother received after betraying him.

Of course, it is unlikely that there will be real brothers in that kind of gang, and he does not regard crime as a brother. But he could see that under his special management, that guy really regarded him as a brother.

But so what? In the end, he betrayed them for a mere 200,000 yuan, and leaked their information to the opponent, causing the opponent to cut down the door directly, and he was chased and cut down a few streets.

If it weren't for the reinforcements of his own boss, he would have died that time.

Such an experience is enough once, not to mention that in addition to experiencing it himself, he has seen too many similar scenes.

Endless darkness constantly squeezes his heart, even if there is still the last bit of red light, he is still willing to wear a red daze, a sickle in his left hand and a hammer in his right hand......

But he's no longer the same person he used to be, and he doesn't fully trust anyone, including his own upline.

Even his parents, wife and daughter, even though he loved them dearly, he couldn't put his heart into them.

Even himself, he didn't believe it.

In order to avoid talking in his sleep, every night before going to bed, he has to put a jujube or a piece of steamed bread in his mouth, and constantly self-hypnotize before going to bed and can't spit out or swallow things......

He didn't know if it really worked, but he just got through it anyway.

Therefore, Brother Song in front of him, he also didn't believe it. Even if he was once a partner of his life, even when he saw Brother Song, he had mixed feelings in his heart, and even had the urge to say everything......

But he eventually suppressed this impulse.

Seeing this, Xun Mu sighed lightly again.

From the scar on Amu's body, you can roughly guess what he has experienced over the years, it is the real sense of licking blood from the knife, after a few years, it is not easy for him not to degenerate into a murderer, just a strong desire to live, what is it?

"I don't want you to have unpleasant thoughts and thoughts, but now that I think it's important for you to be aware of that." Xun Mu said softly: "Xiao Song has already recognized you, if we are really in cahoots with your gang, then your current quibbles are meaningless." ”

"I don't know why he confessed." Amu said lightly: "Maybe I have a public face." ”

"Do you want to know how your sister-in-law has been doing in recent years?" Brother Song suddenly spoke.

Amu frowned.

"Overall, not bad." The corners of Brother Song's mouth raised slightly: "Team Su knows about you, although I don't know that you went undercover."

You still have an impression of Team Su, right? The most reliable leader, with him taking care of him, all kinds of subsidies belonging to the widows of martyrs of your wife and daughter are indispensable - in fact, no one dares to miss these in these years. ”

Amu's brows furrowed a little.

Brother Song said again: "In addition, I will tell you good news, your daughter was admitted to the first middle school and her grades are good. ”

Hearing this, Amu's brows widened completely, but he quickly wrinkled again, and asked in a dumb voice, "What are you talking nonsense?" How can a woman like me be willing to follow, and where is the daughter? ”

"You didn't listen to what you just said." Brother Song took out a cigarette, lit it, and handed him another one.

He was stunned for a moment, then leaned forward, took it in his mouth, and waited for Brother Song to light the fire before sitting back and taking two puffs.

Brother Song continued: "I recognize you, no matter how much you deny it, it's useless, those guys won't listen to your quibbles. So if we get in the ensemble with those guys, you're really going to die, and your family will be affected. ”

Amu didn't react.

"Therefore, uprooting the gang and completely cutting off the aftermath is the best self-protection, and it is also the strongest and powerful shield for your family."

Amu still didn't respond.

If he was so easily moved, he couldn't have been lurking for so long.

Stubbornness is one of his greatest characteristics.

Brother Song said a lot, and seeing that he was unmoved, he also had a little headache, so he could only change his strategy and said, "Come back, Amu." The allowance for the widows of martyrs is actually not much, you know this, our care is only able to make their lives barely better, how can it compare to the return of your pillar? ”

Seeing that he still didn't react, Xun Mu took over and said softly: "It seems that you really have to be sure that the gang has been completely destroyed before you are willing to admit your identity, otherwise even if you go online, it will be useless, and you still refuse to say anything." ”

"It's not that I don't want to say it, it's that I really don't know what to say." He still saw this sentence and insisted on not acknowledging his identity.

Xun Mu pinched his chin, and said after a while: "In this way, I will report to you the identities of your core thirteen people and the crimes they committed, the evidence locked, the location of the arrest and the unit where they are currently detained, and you can determine whether the gang has been destroyed, how about it?" ”

Amu just smoked silently.

But Xun Mu noticed that his eyes rolled up and down for a while, and finally stared down at the tabletop, at the same time, the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed, and his nostrils widened a little from time to time......

These micro-expressions meant that he was not at peace in his heart.

It also means that he has acquiesced to Xun Mu's suggestion.

So Xun Mu opened the notebook and said softly: "First of all, Yi An'an, one of the thirteen core people, your nominal leader, when she was arrested, she tried to commit suicide by jumping off the building as a threat, but we quickly cracked it and detained her, and now she has confessed and confessed ......"

After reading a paragraph, he glanced at Amu and continued: "Huang Hanyang, male, one of the thirteen people in the core, has mastered the method of making poisons......

Zheng Dekang, one of the thirteen core people, used to be a truck driver, and then because the truck overturned and his family was ruined, he fled to the southwest side and became a boatman, helping people to smuggle people as a business, and finally joined your gang because of the crackdown on people in Southeast Asia......

Wu Xuecheng...... Yao An...... Liu Jisheng ......"

A series of names were announced, and Amu's face gradually became solemn, his expression changed, and he seemed to be struggling inwardly.

In the end, Xun Mu said: "Han Kunsheng, whose real name is Huang Hanmu, is known as the deputy captain of the Third Squadron of the Anti-Drug Brigade of the Amu Yuqiao Public Security Criminal Investigation Detachment, and later died in the line of duty......

At the beginning of 12, Huang Hanmu appeared in Southeast Asia under the pseudonym Han Kunsheng, as a victim who was deceived by the high salary of working abroad.

In September 12, Han Kunsheng escaped from the Factor Garden and lived on the streets, making a living by playing black boxing in order to survive, and was finally selected by the Dufang to become one of his bodyguards and an important thug......"