Thirty-eighth palm attacked
In the interrogation room, just as Su Yu was about to close his eyes for a while, the door opened again.
"Hey, Li Wenke, are you annoying..." Seeing the person coming, Su Yu immediately put on a smile and said, "Hey, Bureau Xing, why are you here too?"
Xing Ying glared at Su Yu and snorted: "You brat, if you kill people on my territory, you don't take me as the director seriously!"
"I really don't take you seriously." Seeing Xing Ying's eyes widening, Su Yu quickly answered: "I have always taken you seriously, Xing Bureau, Li Wenke is trying to blame me, I
You can forgive him for being young and ignorant, but why are you slandering me?"
Su Yu looked at Xing Ying aggrievedly. The latter's arrival was indeed beyond his expectation, but he had guessed a little bit of Xing Ying's intention.
Xing Ying pursed his lips and snorted coldly: "Don't give me a bad look here. In Luoyang City, no one knows you better than me. I can't think of anyone else except you for Li Jiansheng's death. I know you were doing it for him."
The student vented his anger, but what you did this time went too far!"
Looking at Xing Ying's gloomy face, Su Yu's originally playful expression also faded away. He looked at Xing Ying with an angry expression: "Old Xing, although we have known each other for a long time, I don't like to hear what you are saying.
Why must I be responsible for Li Jiansheng's death? Is it impossible for the person behind him to take action? Do you still need me to explain to you how Zhou Tong died?"
Su Yu looked coldly and looked directly at Xing Ying: "Since you said so, I will go ahead and say something ugly. Find the evidence of my murder and teach me a lesson. Otherwise, don't blame me for being ugly."
"You won't leave any evidence." Xing Ying, who had been silent for a moment, suddenly said this, and saying this also meant that the relationship between the two had weakened a bit.
"It's not that I haven't seen you kill someone, and I'm very grateful to you for saving me, but here, I can't let you do whatever you want." Xing Ying slowly stood up and stared at Su Yu: "You should reflect on it.
Reflect and go out in two days."
Walking to the door, holding the doorknob with one hand, Xing Ying continued: "If I still haven't found any evidence in two days, I will apologize to you!"
Suddenly, Su Yu, who had been silent until now, spoke: "Isn't it raining heavily outside today?"
Glancing down at the water drops on his shoulders, Xing Ying replied lightly: "Not small!"
Su Yu chuckled, holding the back of his head with both hands: "Do you know why it rained today?
"
Xing Ying didn't answer. Su Yu then smiled and said, "Because God is washing away the sins in this world."
Rumble!
Thunders shook the sky, heavy rains continued, and the heavy rain poured down, washing every corner of the city. The dirty garbage was washed away by the floods, and the dark clouds in the sky were like hard-working cleaners, working hard to wash them away.
The filth of this world.
Xing Sen held up his umbrella and respectfully shielded Xing Ying from the wind and rain: "Second uncle, it's raining so hard. You can just leave it to me to handle whatever you have to do. Why bother to go there yourself?"
"You mean, I have to report to you first about everything I do?" Xing Ying, who was angry at Su Yu, did not give Xing Sen a good look at all.
"How dare you? I don't want you to have more rest." Xing Sen bowed his head and complimented.
"Okay, go back to work. By the way, don't get so close to Long Qianjun in the future. If I find out that you have any close relationship with him, I will break your legs!" Xing Ying glared at Xing Sen and continued.
Passed the umbrella and got into the car.
"Don't worry, uncle, I was trained by you. How could I do something like that?" He respectfully sent Xing Ying to the car. Xing Sen touched his nose awkwardly and turned back to the police station.
At a newsstand not far away, a middle-aged man wearing a black raincoat took the cigarettes he bought, took the change from the store, turned around and left, walked quickly to the eaves next to him that could provide shelter from the rain, took out his mobile phone,
Sent a text:
If the wolf king strays from the pack, he must be intercepted and killed.
The heavy rain is still falling, and in the groggy world, it gives people a sense of oppression as black clouds are overwhelming the city. The drizzle is like a thread, covering people's eyes. In the invisible corner, dozens of killers wearing black raincoats
, moving quietly...
Old City Cross Street is one of the most prosperous areas of the night market in Luoyang City. It is crowded after six o'clock in the evening. Not to mention cars, even electric cars and pedestrians are not easy to drive. However, at this early morning, there are only a few people.
There were only a few vendors pushing tricycles selling breakfast. Bright red and bright festive lanterns were hung on both sides of the 100-meter-long road. The heavy rain washed the lanterns even brighter. Office workers coming and going hurriedly bought breakfast.
, and left in a hurry.
The car carrying Xing Ying drove slowly and parked in front of a breakfast shop. Every morning when he got up, he would come here to drink a bowl of tofu nao. This habit has never stopped for more than ten years.
"Bureau Xing, here you go. I'll give you all your tofu puddings."
It's ready." The breakfast shop owner smiled cheerfully.
"Haha, I'm sorry to bother you." Sitting at the table, taking a sip of tofu noodle, Xing Ying nodded with satisfaction: "Hmm...it tastes good! It's been more than ten years, and many things have changed. You are the only tofu noodle."
The taste hasn’t changed!”
"Look what you said, have I changed too?" The boss responded to Xing Ying's words while busy making fried cakes.
Xing Ying said with a cheerful smile: "You haven't changed either. If you change, the taste of this porridge will also change, haha."
After eating and drinking, Xing Ying stood up happily, put down ten yuan, said hello to the boss, and walked out of the breakfast shop.
As soon as I walked out of the door, the boss chased me: "Hey, Bureau Xing, I didn't ask for your money. Why are you leaving in such a hurry?"
"Take it, it's just a few dollars, buy some delicious food for your little nephew." Xing Ying pushed.
"That won't work." The boss hurriedly caught up and said, "Every time you give me more, my guy told me not once or twice, but I have to look for it in the future..."
The boss's voice stopped suddenly, and a column of blood spattered from the boss's forehead. Xing Ying, who was standing in front of the boss, was instantly covered in blood.
"Xing Bureau, be careful!"
The driver gave Xing Ying a sharp look and instantly knocked him down.
Puff!
There were two more muffled sounds, and the driver lying on Xing Ying's body opened his eyes wide, blood was flowing from his mouth, and he was no longer alive.
With no time to grieve, Xing Ying lifted up the driver's body and rolled to the side of the breakfast shop, leaning against the wall to avoid being shot by a sniper in the distance.
Habitually touching his waist, he realized that he didn't bring a gun today. Xing Ying's face darkened. He looked at the breakfast shop owner lying on the ground. Thinking back to what the boss had just said, he felt that all the anger he had accumulated over the past ten years had exploded.
.
Blatantly attacking government officials and the police chief. If these people are not crazy, they are anti-party!
He took out his cell phone and was about to call the police, but found that his cell phone had a black screen and was frozen. Xing Ying glared sharply, touched the wall and slowly moved back.
Almost at the same time, dozens of men in black in raincoats walked out of the alleys on both sides of the cross street. Each of them was holding a machete more than one meter long, and they rushed towards Xing Ying with determined eyes.
Chapter completed!