"Stop." An Xin shouted. An Jie eased off the accelerator and the snowmobile stopped.
Feng Yong also stopped, opened his goggles and asked, "What's wrong?"
"They're falling behind." An Xin pointed to the back.
"It may be that the sled is malfunctioning. Lao Zhang and the others are with us, so let's go first." Feng Yong said nonchalantly, pulled the accelerator and continued moving forward.
Liu Xiaofei wanted to say something, but he opened his mouth but still didn't say anything.
An Jie couldn't help but start the sled. He had a vague feeling that Liu Handong would be in bad luck this time.
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Five hundred meters behind, Liu Handong's snowmobile stopped. He stopped the car on his own initiative because he found that the brakes were not working and could easily lead to accidents. It didn't matter whether Feng Yong did it. It seemed that they were ready to take action.
"What's going on?" Shu Fan asked, with a red face and a cute pom-pom hat, the little girl didn't know that a disaster was coming.
Two strangers came on a sled, wearing dog-skin hats, bear-skin coats, and carrying shotguns. Under their goggles were rough beards. They couldn't conceal their gangster aura, which was reminiscent of the beards in the Northeast before liberation.
Liu Handong looked at these two unfamiliar faces. They were not the staff he had seen yesterday. They were probably thugs raised by Feng Yong, who specialized in doing dirty work, because he recognized these two shotguns and they were the items in the villa's gun warehouse.
The two stood five steps away from each other, took the shotgun off their shoulders, pulled the bolt and loaded it with a clatter, and looked around. They found the silent mountain forest, and there was no living thing except the four people.
"What do you want to do?" Liu Handong said calmly.
Shu Fan realized something was wrong and hid behind Liu Handong, trembling. She had experienced kidnapping and assassination, and she knew what had happened at a glance.
The two of them worked very professionally and did not talk nonsense at all. They directly shouted: "Kneel down."
One of them glanced at Shu Fan and smiled evilly, but little did he know that it was this evil smile that cost him his life.
Liu Handong was kneeling on one leg. Suddenly, two shots were fired. The two guys were shot in the abdomen and fell to the ground. Liu Handong walked over and saw that both guys were not dead. They stared and panted heavily, looking unwilling to do so.
, they are indeed Feng Yong's people, and they both have murder cases on their bodies, so they have no scruples and kill without blinking an eye. I thought it would be easy to take care of this man and woman, so I planned to beat the man to death first, and then kill the girl.
The corpse was thrown into a ravine, and they all worked together. Unexpectedly, they spent their whole life fighting eagles, and were finally pecked in the eye by Xiao Jiaqiao.
They didn't know that Liu Handong was not only no small child, but also no ordinary eagle. When they encountered such a character who was more ruthless than a vulture, they both died unjustly.
Liu Handong turned to Shu Fan and said, "Close your eyes."
Shu Fan turned around obediently and closed his eyes and ears.
Liu Handong shot each of the two unlucky guys in the head. They were instantly dead. The bodies were thrown into the ditch and they got back on the sled.
"Go back." Liu Handong said calmly.
Shu Fan's eyes widened: "What are you going back for?"
"Do business." Liu Handong said.
Twenty minutes later, Liu Handong returned to the villa. He asked Shu Fan to wait outside, and he climbed into the villa through the back window with a gun, and came out five minutes later.
Liu Handong was carrying the oil drum and Shu Fan's luggage in his hand, with a cigarette in his mouth. He took out a lighter, lit the cigarette, and threw it on the ground. A line of fire spread towards the villa. He refueled the sled like a normal person and tightened the brake line with a wrench.
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With a bang, the door and windows of the villa were blown open, and the accumulated oil, liquor, curtains, sheets and other flammable materials ignited a raging fire. The waiters tried in vain to fight the flames with mops and brooms, but found that it was of no use and quickly fled the scene of the fire.
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Liu Handong got on the snowmobile and said one word: "Let's go!"
Shu Fan got on the back seat and the sleigh drove away.
The wind whistled by his ears, and Shu Fan couldn't help but look back. The villa was in flames, and black smoke was rising into the sky.
"You must not look back at this time, otherwise you won't be handsome enough." Liu Handong said without looking back.
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On the ski resort a few kilometers away, Feng Yong was shocked when he saw the smoke column in the distance. He picked up the walkie-talkie and called, only to hear a burst of noise.
"Holy shit, my house was stolen!" Feng Yong was not a fool. He immediately guessed that it was Liu Handong who did the good deed. This guy really lived up to his reputation. There was no need to ask the two killers sent to do the job. He must have died.
"Is there a fire?" An Xin's face turned pale.
"It would be bad if it caused a forest fire." Liu Xiaofei said slowly, and he was secretly happy. Not only did Liu Handong not die, but he also bit the fat uncle to death. Now he had great fun.
Feng Yong was so angry that he got on the snowmobile and rushed back. The others were not interested in continuing to ski, and they were unable to help put out the fire, so they stood there at a loss.
An Jie suddenly remembered something and said angrily: "My notebook is still in the room, so many important documents are gone."
An Xin thought of Shu Fan and Liu Handong, where had they gone.
"Let's look for people separately." An Xin said, there are wild beasts in the old forest, if something happens to Shu Fan, she would be too embarrassed to go see Xia Qingshi.
Liu Xiaofei shook his head and said, "No need to look for them, they have already left."
An Xin was not a fool and immediately guessed that the fire in the villa was related to Liu Handong. Of course, the most fundamental reason for this conflict was the scene in the bathroom last night.
I hope the truth is not like this. An Xin prayed secretly.
When Feng Yong rushed to the scene of the fire, everything was too late. The villa was in flames and it was impossible to put out the fire. Fortunately, all the trees around the villa had been cut down. Otherwise, it would have caused a forest fire and would have caused trouble in Daxinganling. Even if his father became an official
No matter how big it is, it can't be carried.
"My boss, you're really causing me a lot of trouble." Feng Yong sat down on the ground. He had a lot of money, so burning down a villa was not a problem, but he couldn't swallow this breath.
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At this moment, Liu Fei has arrived in Beijing. He arrived in the early morning on a special plane. A friend from Beijing drove an Audi A8 with a military license plate to pick him up. Although the central government has repeatedly issued orders that luxury cars with military license plates are prohibited, the people below have countermeasures.
It is labeled as A6, and the 12-cylinder is labeled as six-cylinder, so it should be the same.
The person who came to pick him up was Yao Guang, the second eldest member of the Iron Triangle. He was a boy from the big courtyard. After graduating from university, he entered the military field. Now he is in a certain department of the General Staff, with the rank of lieutenant colonel. He usually does nothing but disappears for several months. It is said that he is doing
Secret intelligence work is quite wild. Liu Fei's personal bodyguard Heizi is an active-duty soldier sent by him and a master from the special forces.
"Boss, what brought you back again?" Yao Guang asked cheerfully.
"Stop talking nonsense, arrange a place for me, and make it absolutely safe." Liu Fei said angrily. He was so angry last night that it hasn't subsided yet, so he wanted to find a woman to have a hard time with.
"Okay, do you want me to help you prepare it? I have some top-notch ones on hand, but I don't even want to use them myself. They are all college students." Yao Guang laughed.
"Keep it for yourself." Liu Fei took out his mobile phone, turned it on, and called up the number. He was not An Xin's target, and he had other spare tires.
Officer Song Xinxin, director of the Forensic Identification Center of the Omi City Public Security Bureau and Jiangdong Province’s March 8th Red Flag Bearer, is one of Mayor Liu’s backups.
Song Xinxin is young and has low qualifications. She was not originally the director of the Forensic Identification Center. Although Shen Hongyi wanted to help, he could not be promoted beyond the unspoken rules, but Liu Fei could. Song Xinxin's support was the result of his direct intervention. , it was also his instruction to be selected as the Provincial March 8th Red Flag Bearer. Song Xinxin has been frequently exposed in the media recently, and her reputation as a detective policewoman has spread throughout Omi, and it is all due to Mayor Liu's hard work.
At this time, Song Xinxin was in a meeting in Beijing, and she just had time to make an appointment. Mayor Liu knew women very well. The more she was called an iceberg, the more sultry she was, and the more she longed for a man to conquer her, but she just couldn't find someone who could surrender. They are just excellent men.
Liu Fei is very confident that there is no woman in this world that he cannot conquer.
He sent a text message to Song Xinxin and asked her to come out for a chat.
I quickly received a reply: "Who are you?"
Liu Fei's nose was almost crooked with anger. He exchanged numbers with Song Xinxin last time. Why does this woman have no memory?
He patiently replied: "I am Liu Fei, is it convenient?"
After a while, the phone rang. Liu Fei opened it casually and frowned.
"I'm sorry, Mayor Liu. I have been scheduled to speak at today's meeting. I will be received by the leaders of the Women's Federation at noon, and I have to meet with teachers in the evening. I really don't have time."
Liu Fei was so angry that he smashed his cell phone.
Yao Guang smiled evilly: "Boss, what kind of girl dares to let the boss's pigeons go?"
Liu Fei said: "Assign me two Sanda masters."
Yao Guang immediately geared up: "Who does the boss want to beat? I'll arrange it right away."
Liu Fei said fiercely: "Practice boxing with me."
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Song Xinxin's eyelids were twitching all day long, and she didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse. In the evening, she took a taxi to her teacher's house. It was a building for cadres of the Ministry of Public Security in the 1980s. It was spacious and clean. The teacher's house had three bedrooms and one living room, filled with cupboards. It's full of human skulls.
The teacher, who was silver-haired and energetic, asked Song Xinxin if she had eaten.
"Eat a little." Song Xinxin said, but her stomach was growling. Nowadays, she is very economical in meetings, even skipping work meals.
"Coax me again, wait a minute, I'll give you some noodles. Let's eat braised noodles today." The teacher happily entered the kitchen, and Song Xinxin also followed in, helping the teacher choose the dishes.
"Teacher, after so many years, you are still living alone." Song Xinxin looked at her teacher's silver hair, her eyes a little moist. Her teacher was also a female forensic doctor known as the iceberg beauty. She has always been single and dedicated her life to the career of forensic medicine.
"With them accompanying me," the teacher smiled, "I'm never lonely, they can talk."
The teacher was referring to those human skulls. In this regard, the master and apprentice were very similar.
"Xinxin, you seem a little uneasy, is something wrong?" The teacher is an old police officer after all, and he has very poisonous eyes.
Song Xinxin was a little embarrassed: "Actually, it's nothing. The mayor of our city invited me to chat and drink coffee."
"Mayor?" The teacher adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses, "Mayor Omi, right? That's a deputy provincial leader. How old are you? Male or female?"
"He's thirty-seven or eighteen, a man, and he respects me very much." Song Xinxin noticed that the teacher's expression became serious.
"Xinxin, you have to be careful. The mayor of a provincial capital city is very busy with official duties. He has no energy and no need to care about forensic work. He must have other agendas!"
Song Xinxin woke up from a dream. She had always felt that something was wrong. She originally thought that Shen Hongyi had lingering feelings and was taking more care of herself. But now that she thinks about it, these honors and promotions have nothing to do with Shen Hongyi. They are all done by Mayor Liu. Organized.
Could it be that he...Song Xinxin didn't dare to think about it. She couldn't believe what Liu Fei would think of a little female forensic doctor like herself.