"But that process was not easy. Chris almost turned into... an out-and-out devil, I don't know what other words to use to describe it.
He had been stabbed at least a dozen times and was covered in blood, but he acted as if nothing happened. A large group of us were unable to subdue him, but he hacked several brothers to death and injured even more.
Later, Brother Wang came with a gunman and shot him almost to pieces in the waist and abdomen. But he still didn't stop and continued to crawl towards us with a knife soaked in blood. We could even see the connection between him and him.
The spine of the upper and lower body.
What’s even more frightening is..."
Shao Risheng held his breath. Nightmare-like hallucinations seemed to appear in his vision that was blurred by blood loss, reminding him of some extremely terrifying scene.
"He was laughing." Shao Risheng said, "I will never forget it. He was covered in blood, and his broken body was connected by a spinal column, but he was still laughing like crazy until his head collapsed into pulp.
"
While listening, Luo Yajun threw away the cigarette butt that was about to burn to the filter. He put a new cigarette in his mouth, took out a lighter, lit it, and blew out a cloud of smoke.
"We originally thought it would be over, but it wasn't." Shao Risheng took a breath and said, "Then came Yoshida from the other group.
I was not at the scene that time. I only heard that it happened during an unloading task. Yoshida suddenly attacked without any warning, picked up a crowbar and smashed the head of a brother present.
He killed two of the seven other brothers who were unloading the goods at that time. It is said that he finally stopped after being beaten into pieces by bullets, and he was still laughing until the end.
It was then that we realized that things were not simple. That haunting laughter was like an infectious disease. You killed those guys and crushed their heads to pieces, but you couldn't kill the laughter.
Sure enough, two days later this time, another buddy went crazy. He suddenly laughed wildly, picked up a wine bottle, and hit the person next to him on the head.
And then the next day, another person broke out without any warning..."
Luo Yajun was still smoking calmly, not knowing what he was thinking about at the same time.
"We're all going crazy. We all have to be careful these days, everyone has to be wary of anyone around them, not even the best brother can be trusted.
We live on tenterhooks every day. Anyone who makes even the slightest suspicious move will be immediately knocked down by the person next to him...
By the way, there was also an unlucky guy who was hit hard on the head when he was suspected of having a seizure, and was hit with a concussion on the spot. But later we found out that he just wanted to take a tissue...
"
"Is that so?"
Luo Yajun roughly understood the situation. He thought for a while and asked again.
"That homeless man, after you killed him, where was the human pile you poured?"
"If you want to find him, you may be disappointed." Shao Risheng gritted his teeth and said, "We have done this a long time ago. We checked his identity and found that the unlucky guy's name is Guan Ye, an unemployed man from the slums.
A single man who was evicted by his landlord last month.
The boss didn't allow it, but a few brothers and I went to find the place where the human stakes were poured... You know, there are always people who are more superstitious on the street. We all think that these evil things are caused by evil spirits.
Tangled up.
So we thought about digging him up and burying him decently, maybe it would help..."
"Then what? Have you dug it out?"
Shao Risheng swallowed.
"...No." He shook his head, his empty and frightened eyes seeming to see the scene at that time again.
His weak breathing became more rapid.
"We found the cement pile, but we only found... nothing. The people inside were long gone."
"oh?"
"I'm very sure that we remembered the place correctly, that's where the cement pile is." Shao Risheng said with fear, "I tell you this is true, it's the guy named Guan Ye.
Maybe he turned into a ghost, maybe... or something else. But he has his sights on us, and he won't stop until we are all killed by each other...
"
"That sounds good." Luo Yajun grinned, "Okay, then here is the final question. The address of the construction site, the headquarters of your gang, and the address of your boss."
Under the severe pain and fear of death, Shao Risheng directly transformed into a classic villain who answered all questions and chatted in a few sentences without asking any questions. Everything he could say but couldn't say jumped out of his mouth.
The desire to survive drove him to tell everything. As for whether he would be torn into pieces by his boss later in life, that was another matter. Saving his life was more important first.
After all, Luo Yajun finally finished asking the question and released his foot from the other person's chest.
"It was a pleasure talking." Luo Yajun smiled easily.
I don't know why, but his brisk tone and smiling expression made Chu Cheng feel like he was saying that he had a great time chatting and the children liked it very much. If there are any questions that he didn't understand, he would definitely come back next time.
"Oh, by the way, you'd better tell the truth." Luo Yajun was about to leave, but suddenly thought of something, looked back and smiled softly, "Otherwise, next time we meet, I will interrupt you and leave another one.
leg."
Shao Risheng was startled. What did he mean by the other leg? I didn’t even break my leg...
Before he could figure it out, he saw Luo Yajun shoot him twice without saying a word, hitting both of his legs with incomparable precision until blood splattered on both legs. Shao Risheng howled miserably and finally fainted under the severe pain.
Chu Cheng thought about it. Brother Luo said that if he told a lie, he would break the remaining leg. After saying that, he shot the person's legs twice with a bang. So the remaining leg he said was.
.....
Hiss~ It’s too cruel.
"Long wait." Luo Yajun sat back in the driver's seat and started the engine.
He glanced at Chu Cheng and smiled: "What? Do you think it's a bit too cruel?"
To be honest, this kind of bloody scene did make Chu Cheng feel a little uncomfortable. Although he had seen more exciting scenes, it was through the screen after all. There were not many opportunities for students like him who grew up in peaceful times to see blood.
"Don't worry, those are not good things." Luo Yajun said casually while driving the car, "Those guys have done worse things to others."
"That's not the case," Chu Cheng asked, "I was just wondering if doing this on the street would attract unnecessary attention."
Although this road looks relatively deserted and there are not many people meddling in this bar because everyone knows that the people in this bar are not nice, there is no guarantee that making such a big noise will attract the attention of the Public Security Department.
"Unnecessary attention? Public Security Department? Haha, don't worry." Luo Yajun didn't care, "This kind of matter will only be handed over to the Secret Service Division 9 for internal processing."
"Uh... won't the superiors care?"
Chu Cheng suddenly felt that the ninth special service department was too clumsy. How tough would it be to act like this without even punishing the backstage?
"Of course we will take care of it." Luo Yajun took a puff of cigarette and said matter-of-factly, "The criticism report states the reasons and writes down the punishment, demotion, dismissal, etc... By the way, I will also do a mental evaluation for you. That thing is the best
I'm bored, I have to do it every two days, and it makes me sleepy every time."
You have to do it every three days, so your superiors certainly think your mental state is not very stable, right? Chu Cheng was ashamed.
"I can't help it. I just can't hold it in when I see someone unhappy. If it hadn't been like this, I would have been promoted earlier. It's an old habit that can't be changed." He remembered something, "Ah, yes, haven't I mentioned it to you yet? I
Why don’t you work at the Sheriff’s Department?”
"I never mentioned it," Chu Cheng said.
Luo Yajun, who was wearing a police uniform in the office, looked quite young. He must have been a few years ago.
"Because at that time, I had the old problem of being unable to control myself. That time, there was a pedophile who was caught and dragged into the police station. After he came in, he dragged me as hard as 2,580,000 yuan.
Take it seriously."
Luo Yajun took another slow puff and blew out the smoke ring for a long time.
"Then I broke his neck in the interrogation room," he said calmly.
Chu Cheng: "..."
"So of course I was fired." Luo Yajun said with a smile. Although he said he was fired, his tone sounded like he was talking about something happy. "It wasn't until later that I was discovered, and I became a special person in a daze, and then I went to the ninth place.
Come here."
He lit the cigarette ashes and smiled.
"But fortunately, today these people are relatively knowledgeable and easy to talk to. Shao Risheng answered my questions quite positively. The ambulance arrived in time and he probably won't die. It's not a big deal..."
Chu Cheng fell silent.
Hmm... redefine "easier to talk".
Chu Cheng didn't notice the conversation they were having just now. The expression on Shao Risheng's face when he was stepped on by Brother Luo could not be said to be as if he were mourning for his heir, but could only be said to be Spider-Man riding a horse and pulling a horse like Peter.
According to Brother Luo's style, Chu Cheng estimates that there are not many people in the world who are not easy to talk to, because they don't dare.
"Then next, go to their gang's den?"
Chu Cheng heard the last few questions Luo Yajun asked, and he tried to guess the next move.
"Why go to their den?" Luo Yajun said, "Our mission is to follow the clues to find and eliminate the source. According to Shao Risheng, the source is most likely the homeless man who was poured into the cement pile by them.
Then of course we should check his identity, his contacts and so on."
"But if we leave it alone, their gang might infect more people?" Chu Cheng asked.
"That is a matter of infection prevention and control, and it is not under our control." Luo Yajun shook his head, "Our task is to investigate and implement elimination. As long as this kind of thing is reported, the prevention and control department will naturally come to them."
There are also specialized prevention and control departments...
"So, do we want to seal the city?" Chu Cheng asked.
"If it's serious, maybe. But it shouldn't happen this time." Luo Yajun said, "Based on the current situation, it is estimated that the level of the infection source is not high and the infectivity is not very high.
Impulsive infection usually spreads when the negative emotions of the latent target are strong, and often only infects those who already have darkness hidden in their hearts. The stronger the darkness in the heart, the stronger it will be expressed.
Otherwise, like those students in your school yesterday, those with mild infection may be temporarily out of shape and then recover quickly.
So I estimate that the scope of infection should mainly be among gang members. As long as they and their contacts are controlled...
Of course, these are all my personal guesses. What to do in the specific situation depends on the judgment of the prevention and control side, and it is none of our business."
"Uh... Okay." Chu Cheng thought for a moment, "Then about the contraband trade and the cement piles, do we need to report it to the Public Security Department?"
"Whatever, just report it when you think of it. But it may not be useful if you report it." Luo Yajun shrugged, "This is not the first time this kind of thing has happened. Sometimes the Public Security Department knows, sometimes it doesn't. But just like just now
What that bastard said was just an ordinary day-to-day thing.
Besides, he's just a homeless man who has disappeared for so long and no one cares about him. Even if he doesn't check, no one will ask. Believe me, not many people in the Sheriff's Department are willing to take this kind of job. I came from there, and I know the people inside best.
What kind of cows and horses.”
Luo Yajun threw away the cigarette butt and replaced it with a new cigarette. Although they had only known each other for a short time, Chu Cheng was already worried about this senior's lungs.
"Okay, so where do we go next?"
Chu Cheng approached the window, keeping himself a little further away from the steaming clouds.
"Go and take a look at the cement pile?"
Luo Yajun raised his watch and looked at the time.
"Well... tomorrow," he said, "it's time to get off work."
Chu Cheng: "..."
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