"It's me."

The man under the mask is He Jiangdong, deputy director of the Public Security Department.

He is over forty years old, but he is well maintained, his eyes are sharp, his skin is shiny, and some people believe that he is thirty years old.

"Unthinkable ......"

Looking at Zheng Kuo, He Jiangdong sighed with emotion:

"You are a gentleman, you still have some courage, but I underestimated you."

Being able to negotiate a request under the threat of a sharp blade seems simple but is actually not simple, and according to his experience, there may not be one in ten people.

This pampered rich second generation can do it.

It was unexpected.

"But ......"

"It doesn't matter!"

He turned the sharp blade in his hand, swiped back and forth in front of Zheng Kuo's eyes, and said:

"Since you know who I am, you should know my means, and if they fall into my hands, whoever they are will be honest in the end."

"Say it!"

He Jiangdong's eyes froze:

"Where's the necklace?"

"In ...... In the hands of a weirdo. Zheng Kuo's throat rolled, his eyes were full of fear, of course he had heard of the other party's methods:

"I don't know who he is."

"Weirdos?" He Jiangdong frowned:

"What's the weird way?"

He ...... It's amazing. Zheng Kuo said:

"Moreover, he said that you would come to me and ask me to cooperate with him to ask who you are."

"Huh?"

He Jiangdong's brows furrowed, and his eyes suddenly flashed:

"Founder!"

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

Crisp applause came from behind, and the square foot with the mask off the dead branch came out of the shadows, and the handle of the knife loomed behind it.

His body was covered in blood, but it was all from someone else.

The bloody aura that had not yet dissipated after the killing just now permeated the audience, and it also made the two people in the field feel cold all over their bodies, and they subconsciously retreated.

"It's worthy of Director He, one guess is accurate."

Fang Zheng put down his hands, looked at each other, and sighed with emotion:

"No wonder Director He said that he would not find the murderer of my friend, it turned out that you did it, who would arrest himself himself?"

"Heh......"

He shook his head softly, speechless.

murderer

It turned out to be the deputy commissioner of the Public Security Department?

This result was far beyond his expectations.

But if you think about it carefully, there are actually many clues pointing to He Jiangdong.

However, he is not an expert in this area after all, and his brain is not very good, and he likes to be reckless in most things, and subconsciously ignores it.

"Stop!"

He Jiangdong's body shrank, hiding behind Zheng Kuo, holding Zheng Kuo's neck with one hand, and holding a sharp blade against Zheng Kuo's temple with the other:

"If you go one step further, I'll kill him!"

"Really?"

The color of the square front does not change:

"Director He doesn't think that this can threaten me, right?"

While speaking, his footsteps did not stop, approaching the other party step by step, and He Jiangdong could only pull Zheng Kuo back again and again.

"But ......"

Fang Zheng turned his head sideways, and his eyes were puzzled:

"With the status of Director He, why do such a thing?"

"My status?" He Jiangdong grinned, and his eyes became complicated:

"Who am I? What status? ”

"Do you know how much I get a month now?"

"Hmm......" Fang Zheng touched his chin:

"How much?"

"Seven thousand!" He Jiangdong spouted wildly:

"I'm the deputy director of the Public Security Department, and my monthly salary is only 7,000, and I can't even have my child's milk powder money left all year round!"

Seven thousand?

Actually, it's not less.

But it's definitely not much.

You must know that the monthly salary of skilled porcelain craftsmen in Qushi can basically be tens of thousands, so 7,000 is really not much.

"What's that......"

Fang Zheng pursed his lips:

"Aren't you good welfare, it doesn't cost you money to see a doctor, the house is subsidized, and there are not so many places to spend money."

"Humph!"

He Jiangdong snorted coldly:

"Every person I arrested, the amount of money flowing out of their fingers was higher than my salary in a year, and you think I would be willing to see this kind of thing every day?"

"I have been smart since I was a child, I have studied hard for many years, I ask myself about my talent and work hard to surpass most people, but I can only earn a little money."

"Why?"

His eyes widened and his expression was hideous:

"Those people can sit on tens of millions of properties just because their relationships are strong enough, and I struggle all my life, and I can't even afford to buy a house."

"Him!"

One finger Zheng Kuo, He Jiangdong said:

"You don't have any skills, just because you have a good background, but you can inherit hundreds of millions of assets, do you think it's fair?"

"Is the Zheng family's money clean?"

"I have long understood that anything in this world that can be inherited through blood is all immoral."

"But so what?"

"I've fought, but what has changed?"

Fang Zheng was silent.

After a pause, Fang said:

"I don't know any big truths, I only know that you killed my friend, paid off debts, and killed people to pay for your life."

"Stupid!"

He Jiangdong said angrily:

"Childish, what is a friend, what did he give you? What do you owe him? It's just wishful thinking. ”

"And...... I can be your friend too! ”

Speaking of this, his eyes lit up and he said:

"With your martial arts, plus my status in the Sheriff's Department, if we join forces, don't you want anything?"

"Maybe." Fangzheng shrugs:

"But it's definitely not going to work in this life."

Before he finished speaking, He Jiangdong pushed Zheng Kuo violently, turned around and fled.

Hands-on is definitely not an opponent, and it is impossible to talk about it, so it is natural to save your life first, and it is better to go first, and the necklace will be talked about later.

"Run?"

Founder's Squint:

"Can you escape?"

"Huh!"

His figure flashed, and his speed was as fast as a cheetah, and he burst out.

It's so fast that a world champion can be put to shame.

He Jiangdong, who was running wildly, turned around when he heard the sound, and couldn't help but be shocked when he saw Fangzheng's speed, and threw the sharp blade in his hand behind him.

"Huh!"

The sharp blade slashed against Fang Zheng's cheek, and when he saw that he was about to get close to the other party, Fang Zheng's eyes shrank, and he pounced fiercely to the side.

Dangerous!

"Peng!"

Gunshots rang out.

Different from the Su Weijun just now, He Jiangdong's marksmanship was accurate, swift, and hidden, shooting from the gap between his arms and shooting backwards.

missed the blow, turned around abruptly, and pulled the trigger repeatedly.

"Peng!"

"Pemba!"

Fang Zheng's body is like a spirit snake, winding and writhing in the grass, his body is varied, and his speed is even faster, and he dodges behind a tree.

"Hoo ......"

With a light breath of turbidity, a layer of cold sweat quietly appeared on his forehead.

He looked down at his right leg, where there was an extra abrasion from the bullet.

Boy!

is worthy of being the deputy director of the Public Security Department, if it is really insidious, if he hadn't reacted fast enough just now, I am afraid that he would have fallen.

Gun!

Even if it is a three-blooded martial artist, it is difficult to defeat the edge.

I knew that this would happen, and I brought the gun with me, and the guy from the Su Weijun didn't leave a single bullet. ’

'Trouble! ’

Several of the Soviet guards also had guns in their hands, as well as crossbow arrows with short-range lethality comparable to pistols, but they were not a big threat.

He Jiangdong is different.

This person's marksmanship is amazing, almost anywhere within ten meters, and even he almost hit the road just now.

"Founder!"

Seeing that Fang Zheng was avoiding the bullet, He Jiangdong's heart couldn't help shrinking, and his eyes were full of fear.

So fast!

This guy is simply not human, the speed of the explosion is terrifying, and the body is so flexible that it is faster than a monkey, so he can avoid it so close.

How did he do it?

The thought turned, and he roared loudly:

"Why are you willing to give up?"

"Money!"

"I can give you money, Long Gang's tens of millions of severance pay is in my hands, as long as you open your mouth, this money is yours."

"Mr. Zheng also has an overseas account, which has nearly 100 million US dollars, if you want, we can divide it equally!"

He turned his gaze, clenched the handle of the gun, and said:

"Boss Fang, I really want to make friends with you, if you want, I can go to your friend's grave to worship."

"It doesn't have to be that much trouble." Fang Zheng approached little by little with the help of the cover of the trees, and drank in a low voice:

"I'll take your head and worship my friend."

"Huh!"

His figure flashed, and he appeared behind He Jiangdong, and the long knife behind his back suddenly came out of its sheath, and then disappeared behind the tree with a shake.

"Peng!"

Shots rang out, but only hit the trunk.

Five shots!

Fang Zheng took a deep breath and pounced again, and at the same time, with a wave of his big hand, several stones shot out and headed towards the east door of He Jiang.

"Peng!"

"Pemba!"

Eight shots!

Fang Zheng hid behind a tree, his heart was pounding, his blood seemed to be boiling, and there were also waves of heat coming from his internal organs.

This feeling of passing by on the edge of life and death was too exciting, and it also made all the cells in his body agitated.

Many martial arts, methods, and luck came to mind one by one.

refining dirt,

There seems to be some progress, too.

Fortunately, he has not interrupted the cultivation of Toad Fishing in these days, which makes his internal organs full of toughness, otherwise it would be really dangerous.

Again!

"Huh!"

The figure flickered.

"Peng!"

Gunshots rang out.

"Founder!"

After missing again and again, the bullets in the pistol became fewer and fewer, and He Jiangdong's expression had begun to be full of horror, and he kept falling backwards.

"Are you really going to kill them all?"

"I've got money!"

"I have a house in Haizhou and Kyoto, worth tens of millions, as long as you open your mouth, I will transfer the property rights to your name."

"Founder!"

He Jiangdong looked up to the sky and roared:

"Be a man and leave a line, don't deceive people too much!"

Thirteen shots!

Fang Zheng didn't seem to hear He Jiangdong's voice, and his mind flashed over the number of gunshots one by one, and he approached again.

"Peng!"

"Click......"

He Jiangdong's pistol was not full, and with a crisp click, his face turned pale instantly.

Opportunity!

Fang Zheng's eyes lit up, and he suddenly flew up.

With his speed and the distance between the two, even if He Jiangdong carried a magazine with him, the time to change the magazine was enough.

Call......

He Jiangdong turned around abruptly, and raised his left hand slightly.

Meet with!

Fang Zheng's eyes shrank, the hairs on his body exploded, and a cold air rushed from the tail vertebrae to the back of his head, making his body stiffen suddenly.

The second gun!

He Jiangdong actually carried a second gun!

"Humph!"

He Jiangdong snorted lightly, the panic and anxiety on his face had disappeared, his face was grim, and he looked at Fang Zheng and pulled the trigger fiercely.

Not only did he have a second gun, but he had practiced holding it in his left hand specifically just to be in need.

Even.

Even the panic just now is a disguise.

all

All for this moment.

"Peng!"

Gunshots rang out.

"Zheng ......"

At the same time as the gunshot, a melodious sound of knives also rippled in the field, and the surrounding dead branches and fallen leaves were repelled by the invisible force.

One word is clear!

Moment.

There was nothing in front of Fangzheng's eyes, and time seemed to freeze there, except for a disarmed bullet closing in on his place.

Bite......

The long knife slashed through an arc in the air, slashing at the bullet at an unbelievable speed, and then the sword light suddenly flourished.

night

It seems to be abrupt.

Founder fell to the ground.

He Jiangdong's body stiffened, he slowly lowered his head, looked at the square on the ground, his face was full of surprise and incredulity, and said slowly:

"Good...... Fast knives. ”

As soon as the words fell.

A blood mark appeared in the center of his eyebrows, and the blood stain expanded, extending all the way to his crotch, completely splitting him in two.

"Poof!"

Both halves of the body hit the ground at the same time.

Fang Zheng was lying on the ground, looking up at the starry sky, his strength seemed to have been used up, and it was extremely difficult to even move his fingers.

Long.

"Wow...... Wow......"

The sheriff's siren sounded in the distance.

Fang Zheng's eyes moved slightly, he struggled to get up from the ground, flipped over He Jiangdong's body, and then glanced at Zheng Kuo who was hiding behind the tree.

A dodge,

It's gone.

*

*

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"Founder?"

Go back to the car.

Zheng Kuo curled up, wrapped in a thick blanket, his lips were pale and bloodless, and he just nodded again and again in the face of Zhou Ping's inquiry.

Beside him, Zhao Jin, whose eyes were blank, heard Fang Zheng's name, his eyes moved slightly, and then turned into a dead silence again.

"Director."

Officer Lin put down his mobile phone and turned around:

"There were five bodies on board, four of the Soviet Guards, and he was ...... He Jiangdong was alone, and the murderer killed a total of ten people. ”

"Director."

He hesitated for a moment and said in a low voice:

"He Jiangdong and Su Weijun both have guns in their hands."

In martial arts dramas broadcast on TV, people often say that I want to fight ten at a time, but in fact, it is almost impossible to fight ten with one.

Unless the gap is too big.

And the ten people who died tonight were almost all big men and ruthless.

The key is......

And guns!

This situation has been wiped out by everyone, and the person who did it ......

Really people?

Zhou Ping didn't speak, and even rarely did not order Fang Zheng to be summoned, but lowered his head and fell into deep thought, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Nourishing ......"

The wheels rubbed against the ground and stopped at the intersection into the official road.

"Click!"

The back door opens.

Councilor Zhao, who was excited, rushed to the carriage first and looked at Zhao Jin, who was blank in his eyes:

"Jin'er, you're okay, it's great that you're okay."

He was incoherent with excitement, and he didn't know where to put his two hands, just holding Zhao Jin's arm and shaking it back and forth, with tears in his eyes.

Opposite Councilor Zhao, who was excited, Zhao Jin's expression was extremely indifferent, and even had a kind of undisguised disgust.

"I'm fine, aren't you disappointed?"

"Why do you say that?" Councillor Zhao's body stiffened:

"I'm your dad."

"Yes!" Zhao Jin stood up suddenly, his expression was crazy, and he roared loudly:

"It's an honor for me to have such a father as you, I use my daughter as a bargaining chip for the campaign, you are really my good father!"

"I deserve to die!"

"I'm dead, my dad can run for election more easily, isn't it?"

"Ah......h

"Don't touch me!"

"Jin'er." Councilor Zhao's face was pale, and his hands trembled:

"That's not ......"

"Ahem!"

Qian Ni coughed lightly below:

"Director Zhou, can you come down and say a few words?"

"Yes."

Zhou Pinglu was embarrassed and hurriedly got out of the car.

When the two came to a place where no one was around, Qian Ni said in a low voice:

"The councillors already know what happened, and the Sheriff's Department did its best to rescue the kidnapped hostages, and they were not afraid of the gangsters' ferocity and killed the kidnappers one by one."

"But two hostages were unfortunately killed......"

"Wait a minute." Zhou Ping raised his hand, and his voice was solemn:

"Secretary Qian, the matter was over when we came."

"It's not our ...... who save people"

"Who's that?" Qian Ni raised his eyebrows.

"It's square." Zhou Pingdao:

"Zheng Kuo said it himself."

"Then he must have read it wrong." Qian Ni shook his head:

"I talked to Boss Fang on the phone, and he said that he had been staying in Qilipu today, and he hadn't been anywhere or here."

"......" Zhou Ping opened his mouth.

"How?" Qian Nidao:

"Director Zhou, has evidence that Boss Fang has been here? Isolated evidence does not stand, but Zheng Kuo's words alone cannot be used as evidence. ”

Zhou Ping was silent.

"As for He Jiangdong...... Qian Ni squinted:

"This person secretly colluded with the kidnappers, and he was actually a bully on the troubled side, and it was related to Fuhong's restructuring and beating of the chairman of Chase."

"He Jiangdong and Mr. Zheng are obstacles to the restructuring."

"Luckily."

"Now that they have been resolved, and the two of them have been punished, Director Zhou should have no opinion, right?"

Zhou Ping raised his head and didn't say anything for a long time.

"I know that Director Zhou has been investigating He Jiangdong, and the reason why He Jiangdong took this risk to find Mr. Zheng was also aware of your actions." Qian Nidao:

"The credit is yours."

Zhou Ping shook his head.

*

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Pai Street.

Fang Zheng got out of the car, patted his sleeve, and walked forward.

He made an appointment with the owner of the Mimi clubhouse to talk about things.

Ten o'clock in the evening.

With the exception of certain types of work that require overtime, most people have eaten and drunk enough, or swiped their phones or swiped their phones in bed.

And here it is.

The hustle and bustle has just begun.

"Handsome guy."

A slightly pungent aroma came from behind, and the soft touch made Fang Zheng subconsciously avoid it, and turned around and asked:

"Something?"

Behind her was a woman about thirty years old.

Thanks to the favorable environment provided by modern society, women in their thirties do not look old, and can even be said to be in their prime.

It belongs to the age of just ripeness.

faded away from youthfulness, and knew how to take care of men.

The woman has mediocre facial features, but she is in excellent shape.

She is also very good at showing her strengths, with a tight long skirt that brings out a curvaceous figure, and her face is covered by heavy makeup.

Under the illumination of colorful lights, it adds a bit of charm.

"Do you want to play?"

The woman laughed:

"It's not expensive."

Fang Zheng turned his head sideways, looking at the other party's somewhat stiff smile, slightly worried eyes, and the hands that he didn't know where to put them.

Asked:

"New here?"

"......" the woman opened her mouth and said with a dry smile:

"It's new, but I'm clean, so you can rest assured that handsome guy."

"Oh!" Fang Zheng raised his head, glanced around, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes:

"There's been a lot of new people coming here lately."

"Yes." The woman nodded, pointed to the few women who were picking up customers nearby, and said:

"A few of us retired from Hongyun, we used to be good families, but now we have no choice but to go here to find something to do."

"Why do you do this?" Fang Zheng shook his head.

"If you don't do this, what else can you do?"

The woman smiled wryly:

"So many people have been laid off all of a sudden, there are several times more women on the street, and the price is cheap, do you want to give it a try?"

She still greets her business with hospitality.

Fang Zheng shook his head, took out a few hundred dollars and put it in the woman's hand, and then stepped forward.

Along.

Warblers and swallows are constant, and from time to time someone makes a deal.

Who knows, ......

How many good families?

How many families?

(End of chapter)