Pei Gu leaned in the car, raised his hand and looked at his watch, at 5:40.

In another five minutes, Director Fu Hong will walk out of the police station gate.

After starting the car, five minutes passed, Fu Hong walked out on time with his briefcase.

Pei Gu got out of the car and shouted respectfully, "Director Fu".

Fu Hong frowned and said unhappily, "I said Xiao Pei, I praised you for your hard work and good work style last time. My thoughts fell in love in a blink of an eye. Why did you run out before it was time to get off work?"

Pei Gu nodded and said, "What the director taught is that he will make changes next time."

"Well, pay attention next time, I'll leave first." As he said that, he walked towards a black Volkswagen.

"Director"! Pei Gu shouted behind him.

Fu Hong turned around, "What else is there?"

Pei Gu scratched his head and said awkwardly: "Director, I, I want to treat you to a meal and wish you a New Year."

Fu Hong frowned and scolded: "How do I teach you normally? Young people should take the right path, and bad trends should not grow."

"No, Director, you misunderstood. I just want to simply treat you to a meal. Thank you for your training over the past two years. I respect you from the bottom of my heart." As he said that, one hand reached into the pocket of his coat, and a red red envelope corner was exposed at the edge of the pocket.

Fu Hong glanced at him and smiled, "It's great for young people to respect their leaders. Okay, then you can give me a ride."

"Thank you, Director." Pei Gu happily opened the car door, and Fu Hong sat in the co-pilot with a smile.

The car was sent to the police station, and Fu Hong Youyou lit a cigarette, "Xiao Pei, where is your hometown?"

"A small village in Shanxi".

"Oh, I have been in Shanxi for two years. Which village? Let me tell you, maybe I have been there again."

Pei Gu laughed and said, "Mazui Village is at the junction of the two provinces, and there are no one on the map. It is surrounded by mountains. It is one of the most impoverished villages in Shanxi. I guess you have never heard of it."

Fu Hong smiled, "I have never heard of this village. Mazui Village, do you raise horses in your village?"

"The director was joking. How to raise horses in the mountains is because there are mountains in the village, which look like horses from a distance."

Fu Hong took a deep breath of cigarette and slowly touched his coat with his left hand, "If the family is not in good condition, don't slap the swollen face and pretend to be fat. Just take one step at a time and make a step."

Pei Gu Yuguang saw Fu Hong's actions, "There was an old Taoist priest in the village who had calculated my fortune and said that I was the material for the sidelines."

Fu Hong smiled, "Xiao Pei, I always don't take my words to heart. How do I teach you in normal times? Young people must be calm and be calm to do big things."

Pei Gu glanced at Fu Hong's hand that reached into his coat, and the black gun handle was already exposed.

"How can you forget the director's earnest teaching? You usually spend a lot of effort on me."

Fu Hong grinned and popped the cigarette butt out the window with his left hand.

"I often go to work in the middle of the night. How can young people nowadays be so diligent? Of course I have to pay attention."

Pei Gu also smiled, "The current leaders are busy with all their time, so how can they focus on a young man? I have always taken you to heart."

Fu Hong smiled faintly, "So, you should know a lot about me."

"There is no airtight wall in the world, and any thing will leave traces after doing it." As he said, he looked at Fu Hong's eyes with a smile, "Didn't you also discover me through traces?"

"Then tell me what are the traces I have?"

"Your brother-in-law opened a consulting company, with five properties under his name

, two luxury cars”.

Fu Hong smiled and said, "Oh, my brother-in-law is really capable. After being a policeman for so many years, he is not as much as his income for a year or two."

"Your brother-in-law is really capable. You can earn such a big business by playing mahjong without going to work every day. And your sister is really generous. If you raise a young man outside, you can take 20,000 yuan a month."

Pei Gu looked at Fu Hong, whose face began to turn white, and threw out a photo. Fu Hong took it in his hand and his face turned pale. This is a photo from the army, a group photo when he was retired.

"Captain Yao from the second team of the third group of the security department of Xinghui Group, please get to know him."

Fu Hong subconsciously held the gun handle tightly, "How do you know this?"

Pei Gu smiled faintly, "Of course I can't do it alone. You may not believe it if you say it. There are my friends in the streets and alleys, including the Xinghui Building."

"What do you want?" Fu Hong's voice became a little panicked and a little cold.

Pei Gu smiled evilly, "Your sister and brother-in-law are in the hands of my friend. If this pair of live treasures were placed during the Anti-Japanese War, they would definitely be a first-class traitor. Before they could even start, they would be all intimidating. Last November, I also had a recording of your conversation with Yao Yong."

Fu Hong snorted coldly, "You are scaring me."

"Remember the news that the leader of the third group of the Security Department of Xinghui Group committed suicide in December last year? He is Yao Yong's immediate boss."

Slight beads of sweat began to seep from Fu Hong's forehead, "That person is also yours."

"Yes"! Pei Gu's voice became extremely cold.

"I know you want to deal with the Nalan family, but don't you think it's too naive? Just by my affairs, at most, Yao Yong comes out to take the blame and has no impact on the Nalan family."

Pei Gu chuckled, making Fu Hong feel terrified.

"You overestimate yourself."

Fu Hong's hand holding the gun was trembling, "What do you want?"

"It's not necessary to put down your gun now. Listen to me and you won't have anything to do."

The car drove into the suburbs and stopped beside an unmanned dirt road.

Pei Gu got out of the car and walked along a narrow path towards the hillside. Fu Hong followed behind him nervously, staring at the back of Pei Gu's head. He had an urge to shoot the gun at the back of the head in front of him, but thinking that Pei Gu had accomplices and evidence was in the hands of others, he finally restrained his intention to kill.

Walking to a chasing grave, Fu Hong saw four or five men wearing black masks standing next to a new grave, and there was a blood-covered person kneeling in front of the grave.

Fu Hong subconsciously held the pistol tightly.

The leader was wearing a baseball cap and a black glove in his left hand, with cold and murderous eyes. Fu Hong had dealt with the vicious criminals, and their eyes looked like this.

The man kneeling on the ground heard the sound of footsteps and subconsciously looked back at Fu Hong, his desperate eyes emitting the light of hope as if he was seeing a savior.

"Old Fu, save me."

Fu Hong looked at the person kneeling on the grave, with blood, distorted facial features, and was beaten to the point of being beaten. If the voice was not very familiar, no matter how familiar it was, no matter how familiar it was, no matter how familiar it was, it would be impossible for anyone to recognize it.

"Old, Yao"!

Zhou Tong waved behind him, and the rest scattered, leaving only Fu Hong and Yao Yong on the grave, one of whom set up a camera and pointed it at two people.

Fu Hong suddenly understood something and shouted in a trembling voice: "You can't do this."

Zhou Tong blew the cigarette butt in his hand, slowly walked towards the firecrackers laid in advance, and said lightly: "If you don't shoot before the firecrackers are finished, you will be the one who dies."

As soon as Zhou Tong finished speaking, the other five people took out their pistols and pointed them at Fu Hong.

"No," Yao Yong begged in a hoarse voice: "Old Fu, don't kill me, please don't kill me."

Fu Hong's whole body was trembling, accepted bribes, and traded power and money. At most, he was discharged from public office and was sentenced to several years in prison, but he killed someone and killed his old comrades.

"Please, I will surrender myself. I would rather go to jail than force me to kill. I am a policeman and I cannot kill anyone."

The cigarette butt in Zhou Tong's hand paused in front of the firecracker lead and turned to look at Fu Hong, "I have contacted many policemen, most of whom are good policemen. They would rather sacrifice themselves for justice and justice. But I don't know whether you are a good policeman, but you will soon find out."

After saying that, the lead made a hissing sound, followed by a crackling sound of firecrackers on the hillside, with a particularly loud sound of firecrackers.

Zhou Tong glanced at the bodies of Fu Hong and Yao Yong on the ground with a blue face, turned around and faced the new grave, slowly took off his baseball cap and placed it on the grave.

"Brother, have you heard it? The gunshots are heard. We will help you realize your ideals and rest in peace."

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Lu Shanmin stood in front of the window, looking into the distance, his agile figure, the battle on Minsheng West Road, the bloody figure on Zhigang Avenue, and his beautiful face when he was ideal, as well as the baseball cap, flashed like a slide in his mind.

"Brother Fei, Xiao Bing, I will realize your dream for you."

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In Nalan Zhenshan’s office, Chu Tianling walked in quickly with a solemn expression.

"Second Master, Zishan was beaten."

"What's going on?" Nalan Zhenshan frowned, and a very bad premonition arose.

"At noon, Zishan was having dinner with his friend in the mall, and someone rushed over and knocked him to the ground."

"Is it serious"?

Chu Tianling frowned, "I have no worries about my life, but my leg bones and my hand bones are broken, and I can't get out of bed in two or three months."

Nalan Zhenshan's face was cold, "Have the murderer caught it?"

"No need to catch me, I surrender myself, saying that Zishan stole his girlfriend, and he took revenge in anger."

Nalan Zhenshan lowered his head and pondered for a moment, "It's not that simple."

Chu Tianling continued: "It's not that simple. Ziliang had an argument with someone at the 4S store in the afternoon, and three ribs were broken. Mr. Nalan Wenjun was so angry that he went to the hospital. The beater also surrendered himself and admitted his mistakes on his own initiative."

Nalan Zhenshan's face turned pale, "He finally started to do it."

"Er Master, although he is a small fight, he will be in panic over time."

"The two who beat people won't be locked up for a long time, at most ten days and a half months, stare at me after they come out." After saying this, he suddenly realized that it was useless. Since Lu Shanmin dared to send these two people to provoke trouble, no matter whether it was coercion, temptation or torture, he probably wouldn't get anything from them.

"Second Master, there is one more thing, Yao Yong is missing."

"Who is Yao Yong?"

"The captain of the security team who exposed Xiao Bing."

Nalan Zhenshan was not shocked, but instead showed a sneer, "very good"!
Chapter completed!