In order to show his sincerity in cooperation, Wang Fugui also personally escorted Ling Jie out of the public security bureau, which surprised the other police officers. You must know what Wang Fugui said, and the director of the Huahai City Public Security Bureau actually escorted Ling Jie off so respectfully.
Jie walked around the police station and sent him out.
Big shot, what is a big shot? Big shots are set off by figures. Those who are set off by small figures can only be regarded as second-rate figures. Is Wang Fugui today considered a big shot in South China City? Of course, forget it, but today Wang Fugui is
With Ling Jie as a foil, Ling Jie was a bigger figure in the eyes of the police.
Walking out of the gate of the Public Security Bureau, Ling Jie saw the most beautiful sunset in a year. The two of them had just had a detailed discussion in the office for a whole afternoon. After thinking about how to deal with the mess, Ling Jie was ready to wait a few days.
After Chu Hai's group of brothers who went back to visit relatives came back, they ordered their brothers to sweep through all the places in South China City except Wang Han. Then they pulled out more than a thousand people from these places and asked them to take Abbas's three items.
The blame for the terrorist incident has been taken.
As soon as he walked out of the gate of the Public Security Bureau, Ling Jie was about to take a taxi back to the Land of Abundance, when suddenly several men in "China Post" clothes got out of a postal truck parked at the intersection.
One of the men came forward to greet Ling Jie enthusiastically, "Excuse me, sir, are you Mr. Ling Jie?"
Ling Jie became depressed. He was really a star now. How could he be followed by people wherever he went? He said calmly, "I am. Do you want to see me?"
The man was overjoyed and waved to the men behind him. The four men behind him immediately walked up carrying an iron box.
The man took out an agreement and a pen from his pocket and sent them to Ling Jie, "It's like this. This box is a gift from someone. Please sign it."
Ling Jie glanced at the box. It looked very ordinary. A gift for himself? He seemed a little unconvinced and pointed at himself, "A gift for me?"
The man nodded firmly, "Yes, and she also ordered that it must be delivered to you before sunset this afternoon, and she also ordered you to take out the gifts from the box before sunset."
Ling Jie quickly grabbed the bill of goods and took a closer look. The person who signed the order did not have a name, but the address showed - Las Vegas.
Ling Jie immediately realized that the matter was unusual, and immediately signed his name and sent the postman away. Then he opened the box. When he opened the box, Ling Jie wondered whether the box contained something like
A head, hands and feet etc...
Opening the last layer of packaging, Ling Jie was shocked to see that it turned out to be a knife.
It is silver, three feet long, one inch wide, and the back of the blade is three millimeters thick. The blade is bright and dazzling, showing a different kind of silver. When one looks at the blade, one can feel an unparalleled sharpness. The most terrifying thing is
, looking at the blade, Ling Jie's eyes actually felt a bit of pain from being stung by needles.
The blade is entirely composed of a straight blade, not a curved blade. The end of the blade is an open fold line, which cuts diagonally from the blade to the back. As for the handle, it is very simple, only composed of numerous ordinary blue-black fine lines.
Composition. Just looking at the appearance, Ling Jie was deeply attracted by it. In Ling Jie's words, it is: simple, simple, practical, and powerful.
The overall structure does not have too fine parts, but each structure seems to be the simplest yet the scariest pattern. The whole knife looks like, giving Ling Jie two feelings: the first is that this knife has a long history, as if
It has been around for thousands of years, and this shape and pattern seems to come from an ancient civilization that has existed for thousands of years. The second feeling is that once you hold this knife, you will be invincible and omnipotent.
The golden sunlight shone on the blade, giving off an indescribable and charming light. The reflected light made Ling Jie slightly squint his eyes. Ling Jie didn't hesitate anymore and gently and slowly grasped the blade.
hilt.
"Boom..."
At that moment, the strength in Ling Jie's whole body suddenly tightened, and the blood in his body was boiling. He had the blood and fighting spirit to immediately put on armor and gallop on the battlefield. He wanted to follow this sword and create an undefeated myth. Ling Jie
Close your eyes and carefully feel this feeling that you have never had before. This is a kind of crazy blood, a kind of ambition to kill people and dominate the world.
Ling Jie had never felt so strongly before, wanting to create a myth and legend that the world would look up to.
"What a knife!!!" A few minutes later, Ling Jie suddenly opened his eyes and thrust the knife towards the ground. It was like cutting tofu. Without any effort at all, the tip of the knife easily penetrated the concrete ground for more than a foot.
Shen. Ling Jie gently pressed it with his finger, and the handle of the knife sank another foot.
Oh my God, how sharp a blade must be to be able to do this! Ling Jie was so surprised that he was speechless. This, this is so amazing.
Suddenly, a motorcycle sped past, leaving behind a cloud of thick smoke that made Ling Jie cough repeatedly. After a few seconds, the motorcycle turned back. The driver took off his hat and was wearing a black mask.
.This person, Ling Jie knew him all his life. Isn’t he the same bandit girl who robbed him last time?
Instinctively, Ling Jie pulled out the knife from the ground and held it tightly in his hand, fearing that the bandit girl would take a fancy to his knife.
The bandit girl chuckled, seemingly without any malice, "Do you know who gave you this knife?"
Ling Jie didn't have a good impression of this girl, but he was really curious about the question she asked and couldn't help but ask, "Do you know?"
The bandit girl shook her head, "Although I don't know who gave this knife, I know what kind of knife it is. This knife is called 'Slaying the Dragon', and it is a good knife."
Ling Jie felt that the bandit girl knew a lot about this knife, but she was unwilling to say it. Ling Jie stopped asking any more questions and inserted the knife into its sheath. It felt like a three-foot ruler, "What do you want from me? Tell me.
Well, don’t beat around the bush, if you come to me to learn martial arts, I don’t have time now, so you are welcome to come back next time.”
The bandit girl suddenly giggled, and finally said to Ling Jie, "If I were you, I would go back to the Public Security Bureau to drink a few cups of tea before leaving. Going back now is really an unwise decision.
"
After saying that, the bandit girl stepped on the accelerator, the car sped off, and soon disappeared.
Ling Jie was very happy and didn't pay too much attention to what the bandit girl said. Instead, he hailed a taxi and went straight to the Land of Abundance. He was thinking about who gave this gift? It was really easy to use. I will thank him someday.
The gift-giver is the one to do it.
From the Public Security Bureau to the Land of Abundance, there is a small road that must be passed in the middle. This place is relatively remote. It used to be the center of South China City, but now due to new planning, the city center has been relocated. The old houses here have not been completely demolished, and some of them are in danger of collapse.
There are some poor people living here, and the roads are dilapidated. Not many vehicles pass by here all year round, and some of them take detours.
But today, ten big buses came here. These ten big buses stopped next to the road and never moved again. The locals were very strange, because no one got off the bus after the bus stopped, and no one was there.
We got in the car and stayed like this until night.
Only a few people got off the bus. They were Li Tie, Director Lei, and Lei Yonglin.
Lei Yonglin looked up at the half-curved moon that had just risen in the sky, and sighed, "Feng'er, don't wrong yourself in heaven. Live your life how you want. No matter how many others are bullied."
Just this morning, news came from the hospital in the United States. Lei Feng died in the bathroom of the ward. He committed suicide due to mental disorder.
Lei Yonglin's only flesh and blood left the world like this.
Li Tie stood nearby and wanted to speak several times, but he was afraid that it would hurt Lei Yonglin's heartache. In the end, he couldn't bear to see Lei Yonglin's desolate back, "The young boss will see you caring about him so much in heaven.
You will also feel happy.”
Lei Yonglin twitched his lips, and the image of Lei Feng as a child emerged in his mind, and finally he suddenly shouted, "All of this is because of Ling Jie! It's all because of Ling Jie! If I can't kill him with a thousand knives today,
Now, I, Lei Yonglin, swear to be incompetent!"
Li Tie originally wanted to say a few more words of comfort, but instead started talking about it. Suddenly Li Tie's phone rang. After answering, Li Tie said, "Boss, please tell me, Ling Jie's car has a license plate number of Guangdong B [69 Book Bar"
-ＷＷＷ.６９ＳＨＵＵ.ＣＯＭ】xx’s red taxi will pass by here in ten minutes.”
Lei Yonglin suddenly laughed ferociously, "Okay, okay, I have been waiting for this moment for a long time. Today I will cut Ling Jie alive at all costs."
Ling Jie was in the taxi, admiring the knife in his hand carefully. When the driver saw Ling Jie sitting alone in the back, pondering the knife in his hand, he broke into a cold sweat and drove the car as fast as possible, hoping to reach the Land of Abundance.
Ling Jie can get out of the car and leave.
Ling Jie carefully recalled what happened at the door of the Public Security Bureau today. He always felt weird, but he couldn't tell what was wrong. Who gave this gift? Why did this bandit girl appear so coincidentally and suddenly?
When he showed up, he asked himself to go back to the police station for a cup of tea, and also told himself the name of the knife? I learned from the postal employee why the person who gave this gift told me to open the knife before tonight...
…
Ling Jie felt that all these seemingly ordinary things seemed to point to a very scary point, but he just couldn't figure out what this point was.
Moreover, Ling Jie suddenly felt a strong uneasiness in his heart. The car drove into the old city and it was quiet...
The driver saw several large buses lying in the middle of the road in front of him, completely blocking the road, so he stopped the car.
Ling Jie was puzzled, "Why did you stop?"
The driver saw Ling Jie's knife in the rearview mirror and couldn't help but feel guilty. His voice sounded a bit pleading, "Sir, the road ahead is blocked by a car. It's hard to pass. I'm going to take a detour."
Just as the driver was about to start the car, several buses suddenly drove out from behind, blocking the way back.
As a result, the taxi had nowhere to go. The driver became anxious and yelled at the bus behind him, "Why are you driving? Get aside quickly. I want to back out..."
Before he could say anything, the driver felt something was wrong. A large number of big men with knives in their hands walked out of the bus on both sides. These people quickly surrounded the bus.
The driver knew something was wrong, and he also knew that tonight he might encounter something big that he had never encountered before.
Not only was he surprised, Ling Jie was even more frightened. Looking at the people coming out before and after, there must be at least more than 500 people!
All of them had knives in their hands, and they were obviously coming for themselves. There was no way that so many people were coming for a taxi driver...
Behind the crowd, Ling Jie saw Lei Dong and Li Tie.
It turned out to be them.
Ling Jie knew that he couldn't get out today, so he held Zhan Long in his hand, opened the door and walked out.
Ling Jie smiled calmly at Dong Lei, "He's just a taxi driver, let him go."
Li Tie snorted coldly and looked at Ling Jie with disdain, "It's really stupid for a dying man to dare to make conditions."
Ling Jie ignored him, but looked straight at Dong Lei, who smiled with relief, "Of course."
Ling Jie smiled gratefully at him, then tapped the taxi driver's glass window with a ruler, "Let's go."
As soon as Lei Dong spoke, everyone around him obeyed and moved out of the way. The buses behind him were also moved to both sides, and the taxis retreated smoothly and rolled away.
Li Tie suddenly smiled, "Even a little taxi driver has abandoned you, don't you feel very pitiful about yourself?"
Ling Jie's tone suddenly turned cold and he glared at Li Tie, "You'd better shut up, or you will be the first to die!"
What Ling Jie couldn't bear the most was when villains got their way, bitches were in power, and lackeys were in power. For such people, Ling Jie's principle was to kill them quickly.
Ling Jie said this resolutely. Even though Li Tie was standing a hundred meters away, Ling Jie's words still echoed in his heart, and he couldn't help but feel a little frightened. He felt that he would lose face if he just retreated like this, and looked around
, there are five hundred brothers here, and one kick from one person is enough to kick Ling Jie to death. He plucked up the courage and sneered, "You are really shameless, and you don't even open your eyes to see. Just because you want to kill me,
Hahaha... This is simply the funniest joke in the world."
Ling Jie's face was ashen and he looked at Li Tie coldly. He was estimating the distance and obstacles between him and Li Tie. After all, he still didn't dare to take action. From here, Li Tie was at least 120 meters away, with no less than 30 meters between them.
Personally, it is simply impossible to kill Li Tie with one move and escape unscathed.
When Li Tie saw that Ling Jie was silent, he was very pleased, "Didn't you say you wanted to kill me? Come here, come here if you want..."
Lei Yonglin looked at Ling Jie for a long time, but he didn't think there was anything special about Ling Jie, except that he could talk big words without blushing. He said disdainfully, "You are Ling Jie, and my son Lei Feng died because of you."
Lei Feng is your son?
Ling Jie suddenly realized that the person in front of him was Lei Feng's father, Lei Yonglin. Since he was here, there was no need to explain anything.