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Chapter One Hundred and Eleven: Dead Again

() After the bald head punched out, without even looking at Xiao Li, he immediately rushed towards Wang Jinbao who was sitting at the top. He thought that this was the biggest official here, so as long as he was used as a hostage, there might be hope of escape.

At first, Xiao Li kicked the bald head, but Wang Xiaobo didn't care. He didn't expect him to help him stand up. When he was about to say something, Xiao Li had already flown out. At this time, when he saw the bald head rushing towards Wang Jinbao, he knew he was there.

The intention was to follow closely and want to stop it.

When the bald man rushed over, he picked up the beer bottle from the morning and smashed it on the table. When the wine splashed, the bottle became a sharp weapon that could kill someone.

After such a delay, Wang Xiaobo was almost on par with the bald head. The bald head waved the broken wine bottle, showing a vicious look as if anyone who stood in his way would die.

Wang Jinbao discovered his intention at the beginning and stood up in shock. He wanted to run, but his feet refused to obey him. He couldn't move forward as if he was not himself. At this moment, he saw him waving a broken wine bottle.

, and was even more frightened to the point of confusion. He felt a heat in his crotch, and there was a pool of sex on the ground.

Seeing that the bald man had only two steps to reach Wang Jinbao, Wang Xiaobo kicked the stool next to him with great force. The stool flew like a fly and landed in front of Wang Jinbao. The bald man also arrived just in time. His knees hit the stool and he moved forward.

He hit it, and in order to stabilize his balance, the broken wine bottle in his hand danced wildly, and it was about to hit Wang Jinbao.

Soon enough, the second stool Wang Xiaobo kicked up almost flew into the air and hit the bald man's wrist holding the broken bottle. The broken bottle flew out and hit the opposite glass window. There was no doubt about the window.

It was smashed into pieces, flew out of the window, and hit the stone road. A crisp sound came from the window, making people feel heart palpitations inexplicably.

The bald man's wrist was bumped by a stool again, and he finally lost his balance and fell at Wang Jinbao's feet. He could kiss the wet ground with his mouth, and a breath of sao hit his nostrils. Of course, he had no time to take care of this and was just about to get up.

, a foot has been stepped on his head and neck.

The bald man could no longer resist, and his eyes shed the last tear of regret in his life. When he gritted his teeth, a pool of blood came out of his mouth.

Wang Xiaobo noticed a spasm in his body at his feet. He grabbed his hair and pulled it over to take a look. He shook his head and said, "Potassium cyanide poisoning." When he turned around and looked at the mustache, he saw the same pool of blood on the ground.

, presumably he will die earlier than Baldhead.

I can't help but sigh when I think of the killer at the door of the chemical plant who died in the same way when he was caught. It seems that this drug trafficking organization is indeed bloody. There is potassium cyanide hidden in the teeth. Once caught, there is no trace of death.

Suicide is an exception. Perhaps the family members of these people are held hostage by drug trafficking groups, so they are willing to die for the organization.

At this time, Fang Dali, the director of the police station, hurried over with five police officers. He looked at the four people lying on the ground and asked, "Secretary Wang, is this happening?"

Wang Xiaobo pointed to the door: "Go and see if the person outside the door is dead?"

Hearing this, Fang Dali hurriedly ran out the door, and sure enough, about twenty meters away, there was a man lying upright. When they ran up to them, the man was obviously dead, and only a pool of blood looked particularly bright.

Fang Dali had no choice but to leave the two of them behind and take photos of the scene. He returned to the hotel and said to Wang Xiaobo: "The man outside the door is dead. It seems he was poisoned by potassium cyanide."

Wang Xiaobo also estimated that this was the case, so he pointed to the two people lying on the ground and said: "These three people are probably accomplices of the person who died at the door of the chemical plant the day before yesterday. In that long box, maybe there is a sniper rifle, and the one that died that day."

The one should be of the same model, please open it and take a look."

"What happened to Beishan? So many killers came all at once." Fang Dali muttered, ran over, picked up the long box, and opened it. It turned out to be a sniper rifle. He couldn't help but sigh to Wang Xiaobo: "Secretary Wang,

You are so amazing, so you know it is the same model of sniper rifle?"

At this time, Wang Jinbao had also come to his senses, put his hands on his crotch, walked over with difficulty, looked at the sniper rifle in the opened box, and asked strangely: "How do you know they are killers?

"

Wang Xiaobo glanced at Wang Jinbao's hands in front of his crotch, and smiled knowingly: "Beishan is already remote, so three people came all of a sudden without the company of locals, which is not normal. And the word "big brother" exposed them

He has a gangster character. If there weren’t those later people with mustaches carrying this long box and trying to escape, I would just play with them casually and teach them a lesson.”

Wang Xiaobo saw Guan Xiwang coming over with a painful look on his face, touched his chest and said, "Maybe his ribs are broken. I'll take Secretary Wang's car to the county hospital for a checkup tonight."

Wang Jinbao nodded indifferently. As long as he was fine, he didn't care about Guan Xiwang's life or death. Wang Xiaobo was mid-sentence and piqued his curiosity, so he said anxiously: "Xiao Wang, go on."

Wang Xiaobo thought, this person is really selfish. In order to satisfy his curiosity, he doesn't care about other people's illnesses. But he is the leader after all, so he has no choice but to make a long story short: "People with long boxes are nothing more than two kinds of people. One is the leader."

One is an artist, and the other is a killer with a gun. As for these three people, there is no trace of artistic talent at all, and they are clearly killers. Therefore, I try to tease them with words, forcing them to take action first, so that I can attack others later.

After all, I am not from the public security department and cannot search them."

Fang Dali asked stubbornly: "You haven't opened this box, how do you know it's the same model as the gun that day?"

Wang Xiaobo smiled and said: "Guns are strictly controlled by the country. They must have been smuggled in through the same route, so the guns must be of the same model. Otherwise, it would be two groups of people."

"Brilliant! It's really brilliant." Fang Dali took the lead in applauding.

Xiao Li also applauded and said with envy: "Secretary Wang, are you good at Kung Fu? That palm was really majestic. For such a big man, it flew twenty meters away before it even touched him."

Wang Xiaobo smiled and said, "You're not bad either. You knocked me out of the door with just one punch."

Xiao Li giggled awkwardly, but secretly cursed in his heart, tmd, you kid is obviously pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger, and you still praised me in a serious way. But he was really a little scared, and when he saw Deputy Secretary Wang again, he behaved uncharacteristically, treating him like this

, and didn’t dare to say anything more.

Wang Xiaobo clearly knew that Guan Xiwang wanted to kill him several times, but the successor had not been chosen yet. People with handles are easier to use than people without handles. Therefore, he was still valuable. He said to Wang Jinbao: "Secretary Wang, you

I haven’t eaten well, and Chief Guan’s injury is also serious. Should I take your car to the county hospital for a checkup now?”

Wang Jinbao's pants were wet and he felt very uncomfortable, so he quickly said: "Anyway, the mission of the investigation team is over, we will go back now."

Fang Dali felt embarrassed and was about to speak, but Wang Xiaobo said first: "Director Fang, as for the on-site transcript, the fat manager and I are here, that's enough. Besides, Mayor Guan will come back in two days and just make up for it. That's right."

Isn’t it right?”

Wang Jinbao also said sternly: "I'm at the county committee. If necessary, let me see their records. If there are no discrepancies, I will just sign them."

After all, leading cadres are leading cadres, and even the on-site transcripts were signed under other people's transcripts. This is really a big deal. Director Fang cursed in his heart, but he did not dare to say anything.

Wang Xiaobo watched Wang Jinbao and his car drive away before returning to the table and eating his meal again.

The fat manager hurried over and said with a charming smile: "Secretary Wang, the food is cold. How about I help you heat it up?"

Wang Xiaobo looked at his big belly and couldn't help but frowned. He thought that the restaurant had a lot of money and would feed this guy's belly really big. But he was in the supply and marketing cooperative system and he really didn't have the energy to care about this now.

, then he waved his hand and said: "Forget it, I'll just eat something like this. Sit down, I have something to ask you."

The fat manager pretended to listen attentively and sat down. He held his chin in his hands and narrowed his eyes, looking like a primary school student.

Seeing his look like this, Wang Xiaobo wanted to laugh, but he held it back and asked, "You just said that the village government owes the hotel five thousand yuan. What happened?"

The fat manager was stunned, and could only say matter-of-factly: "Every time Mayor Guan comes to have a meal, he keeps accounts. In the past year, there have been more than 4,900 yuan. Will Secretary Wang tell Mayor Guan that at the end of the year?

Please pay us back at least half of it beforehand, otherwise, the president will really want to deduct our bonus."

"They were all signed by Township Chief Guan alone? No other township cadres?" Wang Xiaobo asked.

"Headmaster Guan Guan has explained that Beishan Township is only valid if he signs it," the fat manager replied.

Wang Xiaobo thought, one hundred yuan to eat in this restaurant is already a lot of money, five thousand yuan, almost five hundred meals can be eaten, and even one meal a day in a year is not enough. He seemed to understand

What? He stared at the fat man and asked: "Not just eating?"

The fat man was startled, looked at him strangely, and was speechless for a moment.


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