The afternoon military training was very boring and in the hot summer, in order to avoid high-load training causing heatstroke to students, the start of the military training was delayed to three o'clock.

Taking advantage of this time, Su Yu wanted to take a lunch break, but just as he felt a little sleepy, he was woken up by the ringtone of his cell phone.

"Don't you understand that it's irreconcilable?" Su Yu hummed sleepily.

Chen Hu's voice on the other end of the phone was dull, as if suppressing certain emotions: "Instructor Su is still in the mood to sleep? Aren't you afraid that you can't wake up after sleeping?"

"It's not bad to be able to die in your sleep." Su Yu stretched, sat up, lit a cigarette, and said with a faint smile.

"You really want to go against me?" Chen Hu's voice was a little angry.

He tried not to provoke Su Yu, but this guy lost his two generals in just a few days!

Zhang Heng's disappearance made him feel the crisis. He even began to doubt whether Su Yu and Long Qianjun had a collapse, and whether there were some unknown secrets between the two!

Chen Hu had a headache, so he wanted to ask clearly.

"Hu." Su Yu gently spit out a smoke ring and smiled faintly: "Master Hu, I thought you were here to thank me, but I didn't expect you were here to ask for the crime."

"Thank you?" Chen Hu snorted coldly, with a hint of disdain in his spoken language.

Su Yu's lips curled up: "I believe you have investigated the matter today, so I want to ask you. Zhang Heng held a gun in public and shot the police. If I didn't stop him, if he didn't escape, do you think you can still blame me so calmly?"

Su Yu's words made Chen Hu silent, and there was no sound on the other end of the phone. Su Yu's face still had a faint smile. He was not worried about Chen Hu's actions. What really worried him was the manipulator hiding behind him.

Long Qianjun!

"According to what you say, I still want to owe you a favor?" Chen Hu asked in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Su Yu flicked the ashes a few times and replied faintly: "To be honest, the entire Luoyang City can rescue people under my nose, but few gangsters can do it."

Su Yu tugged the corners of his mouth, stirring up a sarcasm, and smiled: "Master Hu, do you think there is a noble person to help you?"

"I will investigate this matter clearly, and I will continue to give instructions. My people will not cause trouble for you anymore. I also hope you can give me some respect!" Chen Hu hung his eyelids, his voice was a bit hoarse and murderous intent.

"Then just pray that your dog won't bite people randomly." Su Yu replied indifferently.

Be tough with me, are you afraid of you?

This call was not pleasant, so our Instructor Su was also upset by this old guy and lost his sleepiness.

He threw away the cigarette butts and lay on the bed and thought deeply.

Zhang Heng's disappearance was something unexpected to him. Originally, he thought that the ninja who rescued Zhang Heng was the one who saved Chen Hu, but now it seems that it is obviously not.

If Long Qianjun wants to use Zhang Heng to make Chen

The tiger pulled off the horse. The moment Zhang Heng took out his pistol, it meant that the pawn had been given up, and Long Qianjun had no reason to rescue Zhang Heng back.

No, there is another reason...

Su Yu's dark eyes flashed slightly,

Zhang Heng wanted to shoot the police but failed, but was rescued after failure. Who is more likely to take action?!

Chen Hu!

The boss of the gang that Zhang Heng swears to be loyal to the death!

In this way, Chen Hu will become the first police investigator, and the police have enough reasons to detain him.

No, no, that's not enough.

There are too many gangsters who are willing to give up on Chen Hu. Anyone who stands up may claim to be Zhang Heng’s “good brother” and Chen Hu can be completely ignored.

Su Yu's brain, which had already been clues, got into chaos again.

Could it be that there are really third-party underground forces in Luoyang City?

So is he standing on Long Qianjun's side or Chen Hu's side?

Just judging by rescuing Zhang Heng, Su Yu has no way to judge!

Zhang Heng was rescued, both of them, and the pros and cons were balanced!

But from the point of Zhang Heng shooting the police with a gun, Luoyang City is going to be in chaos.

The crackdown on pornography and illegal activities is about to begin!

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Mingzhu City, opposite the Oriental Pearl Tower, is a slum near the sea. In this small city, a prosperous world and a super first-tier city, no one expected that there would be such a three-in-one area. Compared with the bright lights and wines of Mingzhu World opposite, this place can only be described as "chaotic" for many years.

In the dark night, three small boats that could only accommodate more than a dozen people slowly landed on the shore with the help of the faint lights on the shore. After the ship stopped, no one got off the boat. A middle-aged man in simple clothes and a vicissitudes of face walked out with a flashlight. After a few flashes of the flashlight, more than thirty people walked out of several tattered containers on the dock. Some had yellow faces and ragged clothes, like beggars, with a young and timid face, as if they were still children of students. Men, women, young and old actually included everything.

Behind them, several gangsters wearing masks and guns urged them to move forward coldly.

In the crowd, a boy who looked about 14 or 5 years old and had a tender face showed fear, and his voice trembled, asked an old man next to him who looked like he was in his sixties: "Grandpa, where are we going to be driven?"

Immediately, the old man's face changed drastically, and he moved a few steps to the left, for fear that he would anger the criminals behind him. His eyes at the boy were filled with disgust...

The boy's pretty eyes became hazy in an instant. Another man next to him who looked middle-aged and old saw this scene, pulled the boy toward him and lowered his voice: "Shh, don't talk nonsense."

The boy looked up at the man, as if he saw a light of hope: "Uncle, will anyone come to save us?"

The man turned his head cautiously

He glanced at the gangster behind him, then looked at the bright and dazzling pearl, and replied softly: "Yes, our motherland will definitely not give up on us."

only……

The man's expression was slightly dim, and the words to his mouth were also held back by the boy's hopeful eyes:

Whether we can live to that time depends entirely on our lives.

"Go away quickly! What's the Moji?!"

A rough voice shocked the two of them and hurriedly closed their expressions, but unfortunately, they were still noticed.

"What are you two just discussing?" a gangster came over and asked.

"No, nothing, this kid is hungry." The man replied in a panic.

"Hungry?" The gangster smiled contemptuously, pointed to the dark and gloomy sea, and said, "Then do you go down and catch him a fish?"

"No, no, no, I didn't answer... I didn't answer." The man looked frightened and hurriedly separated his relationship.

Between life and death, no matter how strong a person is, he will not give up his life for a child he has never met before.

Although, he really wanted to...he wanted to...help this kid.

He was abandoned twice in a row by him as a hopeful person. The boy clenched his teeth, his fists clenched, and he looked up at the criminal with anger. He shouted: "You bastards, the police uncle will not let you go. You should all die and be shot!"

As if he was shocked by the boy's actions, the criminal was stunned for two seconds, and then smiled contemptuously: "You are right, then I'll let you feel the feeling of being shot first. In this way, when I'm shot one day, we might be able to be a companion in the underworld and discuss it."

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang."

The gangster grabbed the M4A1 hanging on his chest with one hand, pointed the gun at the boy, and shot him without hesitation.

In just a blink of an eye, the young body was beaten like a sieve, with blood gushing, and blood flowing to the feet of people around, sticky, scarlet, slightly hot...

They stood there in a daze, without screaming or running away. In fact, such a picture...

They have long been numb.

"Boss, what should I do if the thing is?" a gangster walked up to remind.

The gangster leader glanced at his subordinates indifferently, and his voice was plain: "Look for someone again."

"But no one can hold it here anymore."

The leader of the criminal glanced at his subordinates coldly, and the news really disappointed him.

The ship sailed quietly, and in the dark night, on the dark water surface, it was like three broken shuttles.

The calm sea surface was rippled with layers of ripples, and slowly calmed down.

The lights at the pier were still as weak as light, and the smell of blood in the air was also suppressed by the sea. The boy's body was thrown into the sea by them, leaving only a large pool of blood.
Chapter completed!