1277 Remember to leave someone alive! (Second update!)
In this world, there are always people with abnormal thinking.
For example, there was a TV show about a thief in the United States who happened to see his favorite team playing a game when he entered someone else's house, so he watched the game with great interest, and was eventually blocked in the house by the owner.
Little Hen and others will naturally not be that stupid, but after they do something they are proud of, but cannot say it out, they will feel very uncomfortable in their hearts, which will give them a feeling of regret like "walking in brocade at night".
So, when she thought Lian Fangfei was bound to die, Little Hen told the truth about the Dynasty tragedy without any hesitation.
However, not long after the little hen finished speaking, Lian Fangfei behaved abnormally. He raised his hand to pick her hair, but she grabbed her wrist and couldn't get away!
"You, who are you!?"
Feeling that something was wrong, the little hen let out a panicked cry, swung her right hand, pointed the sharp knife at Lian Fangfei's snow-white slender neck, and slashed it.
However, before the knife in Little Hen's hand reached Lian Fangfei's chest, she felt a sharp pain in her crotch. Stars appeared in front of her eyes and she let out a scream. She threw away the knife and covered her crotch.
Lian Fangfei suddenly grabbed Little Hen's wrist and gave him a fierce knee to knock him unconscious. Dongzi, who was standing at the door of the restaurant, took out his gun without saying a word. Just as he was about to raise his hand, he heard
The sound of a sharp weapon breaking through the air sounded from behind the sofa behind Lian Fangfei!
Dongzi only had time to hear such a sharp roar, and then he felt a tightening in his neck, and his body suddenly paused backwards, and then he lowered his head.
Just before all consciousness disappeared, Dongzi saw a black thing under his own chin, and wondered: What is this...
When the sharp whistle sounded, seeing Chen Dao knocking the hen unconscious with his knee, his first reaction was to pounce on Lian Fangfei!
Regardless of why Lian Fangfei was so bold, Chen Dao didn't care. He just wanted to restrain this woman and then deal with the next thing. Although at this time he also saw someone jumping up from behind the sofa, but he
He didn't care, because Scar was right behind him.
As a soldier of the company, Chen Dao certainly knew the situation of his boss's family: in addition to a useless son, his boss also had a daughter.
Chen Dao didn't even pay attention to what the boss's daughter did before, but now he does.
Chen Dao originally thought that even if Lian Fangfei practiced a few times and could successfully attack the little hen without any defense, she would never be that powerful.
But in fact, this woman is not only powerful, but also very powerful. With Chen Dao's skill, not only did he not catch her in the shortest time, but she hit her hard on the bridge of the nose with her left elbow.
As nosebleeds appeared, Chen Dao had a huge frightening thought in his heart: He has been fooled, this is definitely not the real Lian Fangfei!
"Ah..." A very short scream sounded from behind Chen Dao just as he staggered back.
"Scar!" Chen Dao turned around suddenly and saw the man who had just jumped out from behind the sofa. His back was to him and he stretched out his right hand. The five fingers of his right hand were pinching Scar's throat. The man's eyes were already bulging.
Eye sockets.
"Chu Yang, remember to stay alive!" When Chen Dao was stunned on the spot, Lian Fangfei, who gave him a bloody nose, did not take the opportunity to sneak attack him, but shouted like this.
Chu Yang? Is this man Chu Yang? How is that possible!!
Just when Chen Dao looked at his brother slowly paralyzing on the ground like a fool, the man turned around.
After seeing this man's appearance, Chen Dao suddenly believed: the man in front of him was Chu Yang.
After seeing the real Chu Yang appear in front of him, Chen Dao completely lost his will to resist, raised his hand to wipe his nose and said with a sad smile: "Are you the real Third Prince Chu, Chu Yang, who is known as the King of Killers?
"
"Yes, I am Chu Yang. When you were pretending to commit a crime, you should have studied my information very carefully." Chu Yang looked at Chen Dao coldly, as if he was looking at a dead person.
"Haha, then why are you and Lian Fangfei..." Chen Dao said, and when he turned to look at Lian Fangfei again, he saw that she had changed into another look, much more beautiful than the real Lian Fangfei.
Qin Chao held the gluten mask in his right hand and said calmly: "Since you can pretend to be Chu Yang to commit crimes, then I can naturally pretend to be Lian Fangfei and let you tell the real situation."
Chen Dao didn't know who Qin Chao was, but he knew that he had impersonated Chu Yang and done such a cruel thing. It must be the most extravagant dream to walk out of this room alive from the King of Killers.
Based on Chen Dao's experience, he had one hundred and twenty reasons to believe that everything they had just "taken the initiative to confess" should have been truthfully recorded. In fact, Chu Yang didn't have to at all. Like the girl behind him said,
What's left alive?
After thinking of this, Chen Dao hated the little hen very much: How the hell did you search the house! You didn't even know that such a big living person was hiding behind the sofa, what a fool!
If Chu Yang were someone else, even someone more powerful than Chu Yang, Chen Dao would not necessarily feel as negative as he is now, because at least he didn't know him, so he would have the courage to fight to the death.
But Chen Dao not only knew Chu Yang (mainly through photos in data research), but was also very familiar with this man's style. He knew that even if God, Lord Buddha, and Lord Harry and Jesus arrived together this time, he would still be dead.
And the more you resist, the worse your death will be!
It is undoubtedly an extremely painful thing for a person to not even dare to resist before dying.
But who can you blame?
In this world, once someone does something wrong, they will be punished by God sooner or later.
God has always been a fair guy. For example, he said now: "Looking at the fact that the sun in the wind is still writing words late at night, let's give him a good affair tomorrow!"
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In the afternoon in July, people always feel drowsy, and the blood sugar in the human body has also dropped to an all-time low. If something goes wrong, it is easy to lose your temper.
But Cao Guodong, the director of the Jinghua Municipal Bureau, currently encountered something very unpleasant, but not only did he not dare to lose his temper, but he also had to keep a smile on his face.
The dignified director of the Capital City Bureau of China is a very famous character, and even an average deputy governor would have to nod and bow to please him in front of him.
There is no way. As the heart of China, Jinghua's status is here. People who go out from here to other places are officials of the third level.
But then again, if a brick is thrown on the fifth floor of Beijing, it will hit three division-level cadres. Municipal Bureau Chief, sometimes it is best to keep a low profile... In fact, Cao Guodong is not low-key.
No, because he couldn't afford to offend the dozen or so people sitting in the office. He had to think carefully about every word he said.
These dozen people, all with stern expressions, were sitting around the oval round table in the small meeting of the Municipal Bureau. Most of them were in their thirties or forties. Their positions were not necessarily higher than Cao Guodong, but they each represented the current representative of China.
The major factions, every word they say is what those factions want to express.
Therefore, as the spokesperson of the Chu family who was on the wrong side, Cao Guodong had no other choice but to deal with these people with a forced smile.
Deputy Director Tang Kun from the Municipal Culture Bureau (the spokesperson of the Xie family) picked up a cup of tea to moisten his smoky throat and said with a slow smile: "Haha, we are all sensible people sitting here.
I won’t say more about the purpose, since everyone knows it well anyway. Ahem, Director Cao, as of today, it has been a week since Chu Yang escaped from prison, right? I don’t know what the city bureau (implying the Jinghua Chu family) did
Whatever plan I have, I can explain it to our director when I go back."
A deputy director of the Cultural Bureau actually intervened in Chu Yang's prison escape case. This in itself revealed a certain evil nature, but no one here thought it was abnormal.
Since the "Dynasty Massacre" in southern Hebei Province, the various factions' competing interests have finally jumped from behind the scenes to the front stage. They have appointed spokespersons to come to the city bureau to participate in a top-secret meeting today.
This is something that has never been seen before in high-level official circles. The faces of these big factions at this time are like village committees. They are completely asking for something without any reserve at all. (Regarding these plots in official circles,
They are all created to correspond to the story. They are figures of profound officialdom strategies. Please do not compete with your brothers. Thank you!)
As soon as Tang Kun finished speaking, Section Chief Song Nanxing of the Water Conservancy Bureau (the spokesperson of the Huang family) said with a gloomy face: "If the Dynasty tragedy is far away from Beijing, then my cousin (distant cousin Huang Xiuzhao)
) was shot and killed, the city bureau should give an explanation, right?"
Following the words of these two people, spokespersons from the Hua family, Lin family, Tian family and other major factions spoke one after another. Only Colonel Chen Wei from the armed police detachment (representing the Qin family) sat there with a straight face and said nothing.
Not sent.
Alas, it seems that we can only do what Mr. Chu told us. I hope the Qin family can look at Qin Chao’s face and not raise bigger problems. Hey, it is really difficult to be a spokesperson in this situation.
Do it... Cao Guodong gave a bitter smile, stood up from the chair, raised his hands and pressed down. Just when he was about to say something, there was a knock on the door of the small conference room.
This meeting is of a higher level than previous top-secret meetings held by the Municipal Bureau.
Before the meeting was held at ten o'clock in the morning, Cao Guodong had strictly ordered his subordinates not to disturb the meeting unless there were urgent matters.
Because this seemingly inconspicuous meeting will affect the general trend of China's political arena in the future. Although these people will not say stupid things like "I want the mayor's seat in southern Hebei Province," Cao Guodong has to put today's situation into perspective.
Minutes of the meeting and detailed reports to Mr. Chu.
But now, just when Cao Guodong was about to open the skylight and speak frankly, someone knocked on the door. This made him frown, walked around the table, walked to the door in person, and opened the door.
Standing outside the door was Cao Guodong's secretary, a young man in his mid-20s.