When he heard that the truffle and snake palm were snatched and Kang Tong and the other four were locked in the slogan, Xue Xiang dug out his ears and asked Lao Jiang, who was still breathing, to say it again. Lao Jiang was also anxious and killed the snake and dug the truffle. Although he didn't go, he still heard Lao Yaozi say the value of the truffle and the soles of the feet. He suddenly lost so much money, so no one would feel sorry for anyone. Especially the truffle, the captain said that the public account he had joined the team, wouldn't he beside him?

Seeing Xue Xiang's incredible look, Lao Jiang shouted loudly, "Captain, the other side of the phone claimed to be the Hongshan District Public Security Bureau. He said that he had arrested four fraudsters and asked the team leader to explain the situation, and asked the family members to pay the money to fine..." Lao Jiang had even explained it carefully, and suddenly burst into tears in front of him. When he looked again, the captain in front of him was already ten meters away, heading straight to the village like the wind.

After receiving this news, Xue Xiang was so angry that he was so angry that he beat the geese all day long, but today he was scared. He robbed things and actually grabbed me. He said that he would follow the customs. He said that he would follow the customs. He would not follow the customs. Xue Xiang ran back to his room and put the door m20 into his waist. The officer certificate was also put into his waist. He went there this time and was not familiar with the place. The only way to use the gun in his hand was to explain to the old man that he could use the officer certificate at will. With this gun, the world could go there. I don’t believe that this little Hongshan area could make a fortune, not to mention that in the Hanshui area, he was not really unreliable.

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When Xue Xiang arrived at Hongshan Branch, it was already dusk. The clouds and clouds in the middle of the day were like willow catkins, mixed and impetuous, and messy, just like Xue Xiang's mood at this time. Xue Xiang originally thought that the Hongshan Public Security Bureau must be a big shot, but he didn't know that it was the Public Security Bureau under the jurisdiction of Hongshan District, Hanshui City, Hanshui District, which was only half a square higher than the Hujie District Police Station. The two-story gray building was crawling weakly, but the door was still quite regular, and there were also guard posts. Xue Xiang knew that the more violent the grassroots violent organs, the deeper and more muddy the water inside, and the more lawless it was.

Sure enough, as soon as he entered the door, Xue Xiang was stopped. A tiger skin with a tilted police cap was about to ask Xue Xiang to register, so he took out a registration form and reported a bunch of documents at a very fast speed, asking Xue Xiang to take out one to prove his identity. As he spoke, his head was raised to the sky. But now there was no ID card (it was only available in 1984). How could Xue Xiang prove it? Could he, the captain, give himself a letter of introduction to himself? Stop talking! Official Xue was anxious at this moment. He didn't want to slap this matter with him. He pushed open the registration form. The officer's certificate flashed, and he didn't care whether he saw it clearly. He took it back and said "Military Secret", kicking open the iron door with one foot, and then rushed in.

Xue Xiang knew that it was meaningless to move out the identity of the director of a certain commune at this time, so he would not care about it, so he simply put on the military identity. Besides, it would be better to deal with this violent agency. What's more, he would definitely not explain the truth with these guys who could arrest all the victims. Xue Xiang's usual style is: if anyone doesn't reason with him, he will not reason with anyone. This time, even the official Xue himself was robbed. How could he continue to reason?

Xue Xiang was about to push the director's office, but the previous crooked tiger skin chased after him in a hurry, running and pressing his voice: "Don't, don't push, there is a meeting inside. Don't push, you push, I'll finish..."

Xue Xiang ignored it. When he was about to leave the word "分", he twisted the handrail directly. The tiger skin accelerated and was about to catch Xue Xiang's hand. However, Xue Xiang was cheating, and suddenly withdrew his hand and opened the office door with his feet. The tiger skin couldn't control his body, and staggered, crashed straight in, and fell on the floor with a bang.

Director Ma Dongliang and Director Ma of Hongshan District Public Security Bureau were reading the documents passionately when the door was suddenly knocked open and someone fell in, which made the feeling he had finally brewed. Director Ma slapped the table and was about to curse, but Xue Xiang strode in. Seeing Xue Xiang lifting his head straight in, Director Ma became completely angry: When did my office become a vegetable market, and even the unruly people selling vegetables in the countryside can enter with their heads raised?

Why do you think Director Ma? It turns out that Xue Xiang has lost his usual style of young master and his handsome image as a handsome young officer. Today, it was the day when he was cleaning up the second slope of Shantun. His team leader took the lead in joining the labor. He wore those shirts, military trousers, and leather shoes, obviously inappropriate. He just put one piece in the east and the other in the west, and put together such a set of equipment. Because he was in a hurry, he didn't have time to change it.

At this moment, Xue Xiang was wearing a smaller shirt, not only with short sleeves, but also patches. The patch was also very distinctive. Some patches were even perfunctory with material bags; the pants were even more unbearable, and they were also made of fertilizer bags. Fortunately, the word urea was pressed on the left leg of the trouser leg, and it was not directly repaired to the crotch like Mr. Deng Si. He wore a torn straw hat, rubbed rubber shoes, was covered in dust, and his hair was scattered. No wonder Ma Dongliang thought he was a vegetable seller.

Director Ma wanted to scold the tiger skin first, but now he was all angry at Xue Xiang. Unexpectedly, before he could open his mouth, the vegetable seller in his eyes took a few steps, and then came to him, grabbed his hand, shook it hard. Finally, he took out a certificate, shook it for a while, and said, "Working the Military Commission, please cooperate with the local comrades..."

As for what the vegetable seller said later, Director Ma was completely unable to listen to it now, his mind was in a mess, and he felt that the world suddenly turned upside down and turned around. In the blink of an eye, the beggar suddenly became the emperor. Political Commissar Su, who attended the meeting, came back to his senses first, said the meeting, sent everyone away, and began to contact Xue Xiang.

"Comrade Su, I came here this time because I received instructions from my superiors to verify whether your office had arrested Deng Shuisheng, Yao Shanlin, Li Yongjun, and Kang Tong, four military families, martyrs." Xue Xiangru, who was dealing with Qiu Zhiguo, played the old tune again and went straight to the point.

Ma Dongliang also came to his senses at this time. Hearing this, he was shocked with Political Commissar Su. They never expected to arrest a few mountain village men and recruit the Military Commission for inquiries. Even the military family, the martyrs would be inquired by the local people's armed forces department. Why did they alarm the Military Commission? What's more, after a period of intimidation, the two old men wished they could even explain their ancestors to the 18th generation. They were all ordinary mountain people, and they had no children at all in the family to join the army. Where did the military background come from? No, no, the young man who never spoke, heard the two old men's confession that they came from the capital, and they didn't know what they were doing. Could it be that they came for the kid, and the kid was very injured now.

When Xue Xiang saw Ma, the two of Su's faces were gloomy and their hearts were stuttering. They expected that something would be unexpected. Sure enough, Director Ma whined a few words and said that a young comrade had suffered a little injury and might need treatment.

When Xue Xiang heard this, there was no idea that Kang Tong was injured. His hair immediately exploded. He reached into his waist and brought out the m20 and pressed against Ma Dongliang's head: "Let me lead the way." The previous vulgarity and polite appearance swept away. Xue Xiang pulled Ma Dongliang's neck and left the door. Political Commissar Su and the tiger skin next to him were stunned. Even if you are from the Military Commission, you shouldn't be so arrogant.

Ma Dongliang is the most pampered person on weekdays. Although he was the head of a violent organization, he never let go of the gun, let alone being pointed at by someone. His underwear was already wet. After leaving the door, Xue Xiang moved the gun from Ma Dongliang's temple to his waist, moved his body toward him, and covered the gun body.

Seeing that the gun was gone, although he could feel that he was pressing against his waist, it was not as scary as before. Ma Dongliang had at least returned to his popularity, trembling as he shook, "Calm down, be calm, be calm", while shaking his legs and opening the way in front of his head.

With Ma Shankui, the Tiger who sat on the ground, opened the way, Xue Xiang saw Kang Tong and the other four. Looking through the window, it was a dark and humid room, and there was no bed like an ordinary horn. The four of them were lying on a pile of weeds, motionless.

When he got closer, the wooden door was locked. Ma Dongliang was about to call the prison guard to unlock the lock, but Xue Xiang couldn't wait for a moment and kicked it. The solid wooden door seemed to be unable to match the soft rubber shoes. It was like a shell, and a muffled sound was like a firecracker. In an instant, the wood was splashed, and a large hole half a person-high exploded in the middle of the door panel. Xue Xiang reached out and pushed it gently, and the door fell to the ground.

"Captain!" Mr. Deng Si first came to his senses. When he saw it was Xue Xiang, he suddenly screamed.

"Captain"

"Captain"

Li Yongjun and Lao Yaozi also noticed Xue Xiang and shouted out, with sadness in their words, as if they were full of grievances. Xue Xiang looked at three old faces covered with bruised faces, and his ignorance was burning three thousand feet. When he went to see Kang Tong again, he saw that he was still lying motionless on the wet piles of hays, with Li Yongjun's green cloth coat on his body. This was the good clothes that Old Li had been in the box, and he never wanted to wear them. He still felt that he was going to enter the provincial capital, so he was willing to take them out. At this moment, the coat was also torn apart.

"Xiaokang, Xiaokang!" Xue Xiang picked up Kang Tong and shook it gently, shouting. At this moment, Kang Tong did not have the original heroic style. His eyes were as red as peaches, his face was covered with scars, and his left arm was loosely hung on one side, which seemed to be broken.

Xue Xiang screamed for a while, but there was no movement in Kang Tong. Kang Tong was his family and his brothers were the ones who worried him the most except for the third child. Seeing Kang Tong's miserable situation, Xue Xiang felt that someone was taking a knife and cutting his heart out with one knife.

Xue Xiang's eyes were so angry that he didn't bother to ask who did it. He grabbed Ma Dongliang, pinched his neck, and lifted him up with one hand: "Tell me why he arrested people randomly? Who reported the case?" At this moment, his rationality, official morality, and demeanor were all kicked away by Xue Xiang.

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