Yang Feng had been a policeman, and he could tell a real gun from a fake at a glance. Although the model of the pistol could not be identified, it could be seen from the bluing and muzzle that it was definitely not a Xibei product.
In an instant, the bit of alcohol in Yang Feng's body turned into cold sweat. He had come across many cases in which luxury car owners were kidnapped and raped. The gangsters' methods of committing crimes were quite cruel. He never expected that such a thing would happen to him. If
If the person in the back seat had clairvoyant eyes, he would definitely have seen that Yang Feng's entire back was wet.
As if he guessed what he was thinking, the man smiled politely, tapped Yang Feng's cheek with the barrel of his gun and said, "Boss, don't be afraid, I'm just asking for money."
Yang Feng breathed a sigh of relief and asked for money. He hurriedly said: "I'll give you the car, and I'll give you all the passwords for my wallet, mobile phone, and bank cards. Don't hurt me. If you hurt someone, the case will be big and it won't be worth it."
The man laughed and said, "The boss understands the truth very well and also understands the law. He is not a civil servant in the political and legal system, right?"
"No, no, I'm the only driver. The cars belong to other people." Yang Feng forced a smile and said, trying to calm himself down, get close to the gangster, and try his best to cooperate with him and not anger him.
"Let's see. It's best to drive to the river beach, a desolate and inhabited area. I'll drive the car away when I turn around. You two wild mandarin ducks can still have a wild fight." The gunman was calm and seemed to be in a good mood.
Yang Feng drove the car tremblingly, his eyes desperately searching around. The police cars that usually patrolled the streets were nowhere to be seen tonight. The further they drove, the quieter they became. There was not even a ghost on the road. Suddenly, there was a huge sign on the roadside.
There was a large off-road vehicle under the tree. The lights flashed and it followed. There were a few dark figures sitting vaguely in the car. Yang Feng felt a shiver in his heart, knowing that this was the gangster's accomplice who had come to rescue him.
The off-road vehicle overtook Yang Feng's BMW
If you can't see it, it's not a problem to hide dozens of people inside.
The BMW parked on the deserted beach, and the three people in the car in front also got out and stood smoking at a distance. They were dressed in ordinary clothes. If it weren't for the occasional cold glint in their eyes, they would have looked like innocent passers-by. The guy with the gun was escorting him.
Yang Feng jumped out of the car and ordered: "Take out the things on your body slowly."
Yang Feng slowly took out his keys, wallet, and mobile phone and put them on the ground with his hands raised. The man picked up the wallet, took out Yang Feng's ID card, took a look at it under the moonlight, and asked: "Your name is Yang Feng
?”
Yang Feng nodded, not daring to speak.
"Live in the municipal party committee compound?" The corner of the man's mouth twitched. When he raised his head again, his face had changed. A coldness filled his body. Yang Feng couldn't help but shudder and nodded mechanically.
"That's right." The man said with a sneer. Only then did Yang Feng realize that his Mandarin had a strong Jiangbei flavor.
Suddenly, the woman who had been ignored all this time threw away her high heels and ran away, shouting: "Help, I'm killing someone!" The shrill voice was slightly changed by the wind, making it look particularly weird in the night sky.
The group of gangsters remained unmoved and no one pursued her. When the woman ran a few dozen steps away, the masked man with a gun casually raised his hand and fired two shots, hitting the woman's vest and both hands.
He fell to the ground, kicked his legs a few times and stopped moving.
Yang Feng's eyes almost popped out of his head, what a murderer! Why did this gang of gangsters pick on him? I regret it, I should have brought a bodyguard out... No, I shouldn't have gone to the bar today at all!
Yang Feng raised his hands in the air, his calf muscles twisted, and he couldn't run even if he wanted to. He fell to his knees with a plop: "Please, don't kill me. I'll give you everything you want."
The masked man smiled and actually pulled off the mask on his face. Yang Feng quickly lowered his head and covered his face: "I didn't see it, I didn't see anything."
The masked man said: "Yang Feng, look up at me. Do you have any impression?"
Yang Feng raised his head slightly and looked at the man through his fingers. He saw an unfamiliar face, and he really had no impression of him.
"Brother, I don't know you. I really have no impression." Yang Feng's voice changed a bit.
The man sighed, as if he was very regretful: "Unfortunately, we are actually quite destined, so let's not talk nonsense. Please help me throw that woman into the river."
Yang Feng walked over obediently, carried the woman's body on his shoulders, and walked to the river under the threat of the man's gun. Not far away was the surging river. Yang Feng thought about it and wanted to jump into the river to escape, but the man
But as if he guessed his thoughts, he ordered: "Stop."
Yang Feng stopped, put the body down, and looked back at the man in horror: "Brother, we have no grudges. Don't kill me. My father is the organization director of the municipal party committee. Killing me will cause a lot of trouble."
He smiled broadly and pointed the gun at him: "Kneel down."
Yang Feng knelt down, and the river wind whined, as if someone was wailing in his ears. The man's voice sounded again: "My surname is Yang, I want you to die today. My name is..."
"No! Don't kill me, I'll compensate you! No matter how much you want!" Yang Feng screamed at the top of his lungs, bursting into tears. The shadow of death enveloped him, making his legs weak and unable to move.
His youthful years and great future were to be buried on this deserted river beach and turned into a floating corpse in the vast Huaijiang River. This made it difficult for Yang Feng, who had always regarded himself as the proud son of heaven, to accept that as a young man, he actually had no
What kind of backbone and courage? His courage all came from his father's power. The official title of Organization Minister was of no use to these gangsters, so Yang Feng's courage was gone.
"Bang bang" the dull sound of gunfire seemed so weak in the river wind. Two bullets penetrated the back of Yang Feng's head, immediately taking away his life. His soulless body fell on the soil of the river beach, with two bullets on the back of his head.
Bullet holes, red blood, and white brains slowly poured out, nourishing the land of Huaijiang River.
The gunman stepped forward and lifted the two corpses into the river. He stared blankly for a while, then turned back. His companion came up to him, handed him a cigarette, and asked: "A Dong, are you done?"
"Done!" A Dong took the cigarette and took a deep drag, watching his companion tinkering in the BMW. After a while, the BMW x5 roared and plunged into the Huaijiang River to be with its owner.
The group of people left without looking back, got on the off-road vehicle on the road and drove off.
…
Yang Feng disappeared. There was no signal on his mobile phone, and the GPS positioning on the car also failed. He felt as if he had evaporated from the world. The anxious Minister Yang was like an ant on a hot pot and ordered Li Zhiteng and the others to search quickly. You must know that Yang Feng was still on probation.
During this period, something went wrong and it would be very troublesome.
Li Zhiteng led a group of men to search everywhere. He had been a policeman before and was familiar with people in all aspects. He checked several hotels that Yang Zi frequented, but there were no registration records. The doors of several secret dens of Yang Zi were also locked.
I broke open the door and found nothing.
After investigating the background of the woman who went out with Yang Zi that night, it was found that she was a wild model with a wide range of friends. She also disappeared at the same time. This made Li Zhiteng a little scared and hurriedly reported Minister Yang.
Minister Yang ordered the police to launch an investigation. The police retrieved the surveillance video at the door of the bar that night. They followed the path of the BMW
Outside the shooting range.
The police mobilized police forces to search along the river beach, but still found nothing. Due to the pressure of Minister Yang, the case was transferred to the Criminal Investigation Department, and the Second Criminal Police Brigade, which has the strongest detection capabilities, was responsible for handling it.
Although it was just a disappearance case, the criminal police did not take it lightly at all. Because Yang Feng had a special identity and had offended many people when he was working in the public security department, this was probably a murder case of extremely bad nature.
After hearing that Yang Feng was missing, Hu Rong immediately asked the police officer monitoring Liu Ziguang, and the answer she received was that Liu Ziguang had not gone out all night.
"Are you sure?" Hu Rong asked seriously. She knew that with Liu Ziguang's personality, he would definitely do this kind of revenge personally.
"Absolutely, definitely, unless he flew down from upstairs." The detective replied.
"This is strange..." Hu Rong put down the phone and suddenly remembered something. The driver who caused the accident, Yu Xiaotong, was an important clue.
According to reports from surveillance personnel, after Yu Xiaotong was released, he treated his friends to a big meal at Pizza Hut, spending more than 2,000 yuan, and then went to an Internet cafe to play games. He had not gotten off the computer for more than ten hours.
There must be something wrong with this Yu Xiaotong. How could a boy who dropped out of school spend so much money? There is only one possibility, and that is that someone paid him a large sum of money, and this money must be related to the car accident he caused before.
…
Yang Feng was a well-known prodigal son in Jiangbei City, and his disappearance caused an uproar, which naturally reached Liu Ziguang's ears.
"Is this kid hiding because he's afraid of our revenge?" Bei Xiaoshuai asked.
"It doesn't look like that. If he wanted to hide, he wouldn't have to make such a big show, even the police would be alerted. I think there's something else hidden." Liu Ziguang was more thoughtful.
"What's the secret?"
"I don't know. My right eyelid has been twitching in the past two days. I'm afraid I might be in trouble. By the way, what's going on with that boy named Yu?"
"Brothers are watching. This kid has become rich recently. He bought online gaming equipment worth tens of thousands of dollars at a time. He even entertains guests everywhere to show off, and even orders Pizza Hut takeout at the Internet cafe."
"Keep an eye on it, I always feel that this matter is a bit fishy. Yu Xiaotong must have been instigated by someone, but this person may not really be Yang Feng."
Bei Xiaoshuai opened his mouth wide: "So complicated? Why does it look like a detective novel?"
Liu Ziguang said: "The tree is big and attracts the wind. I don't know how many eyes are staring at us."
As he was talking, the phone rang. It was the cement ship owner responsible for delivering sand: "Manager Liu, we are unlucky. A dead man was fished out of the river."
Liu Ziguang was startled and immediately asked: "What do dead people look like?"
"It's a man. There are two bullet holes in the back of his head, and his skull is lifted."
Liu Ziguang put down the phone and said calmly: "Yang Feng is dead."