After Shen Liufei left the Hanhai Municipal Bureau, he got into a black Bentley.
In the car, Shen Liufei asked Fu Yunxian, who came to pick him up by the way, if I was really the murderer.
Fu Yunxian drank a cigarette and asked indifferently, "Is it important?" The implication is that a real murderer can acquit you.
Shen Liufei smiled and recognized the other party's professional ability: "It's not important."
It was getting dark, and during the rush hour, the streets were full of cars, which flowed for a while and then blocked for a while. A plume of gray smoke came out of the exhaust pipe, and the air was stuffy.
Driving through an intersection, Shen Liufei suddenly said, "Fu Lu, is it convenient for you to take me somewhere?"
Fu Yunxian pondered a little and asked, "The Jingjiang Mansion where the annihilation happened?"
Shen Liufei nodded: "Go and have a look."
Fu Yunxian instructed the driver: "Turn left at the intersection ahead and go to Jingjiang Mansion."
Fu Yunxian has known Shen Liufei for a long time. He is beautiful, but not like him, so the two of them have always maintained a gentleman's acquaintance, neither far nor close.
At first it was just emails or phone calls. Shen Liufei came here especially, and voluntarily paid a high consultation fee, saying that he wanted to hear anecdotes about "the first person in criminal defense", but in fact he wanted to hear about murder.
In Fu Yunxian's eyes, a rich boy, handsome, well-dressed, knowledgeable, tasteful and artistic, can be described as perfect, but he doesn't enjoy the world of flowers, and he is interested in crime, which is very problematic in itself.
Jingjiang Mansion will arrive soon.
When Shen Liufei got out of the car, Fu Yunxian said to him, there is something in your heart that will overflow and break the embankment.
"I know." Shen Liufei nodded politely to Fu Yunxian and turned away.
The sky was completely dark, and I didn't know how long Shen Liufei was going. The driver asked Fu Yunxian, would he wait to pick up Teacher Shen
"No wait." Fu Yunxian lit another cigarette just after he had finished smoking, "My wife is still at home waiting for me to cook."
At this time, the serious crime team was still working overtime, and only Xie Lanshan went home early and sat on the sofa watching a movie about anti-drug undercover.
Released a few years ago, the film is very popular, with a total box office of more than one billion yuan. It is said that it is based on real events.
Colleagues around Xie Lanshan watched it, and the response was enthusiastic. They asked him to go to the theater for a second visit, but he did not go.
Now that I saw it myself, I really can't get into the play.
The undercover agent in the movie was hanged up and beaten by the drug lord, with whip marks all over his body, and he was dying.
When he first returned to the team, the leader arranged a very detailed medical examination for him, and the result was a relief to everyone. People who have never smoked drugs or contracted a disease, and who have been through the hail of bullets a few times, don't even have a scar on their body. The doctors who examined Xie Lanshan were greatly surprised, saying that he must have been favored by fate.
Xie Lanshan didn't speak, because he didn't know how to say it. If he had to explain this issue, he would say that he was actually favored by Mu Kun.
At that time, I went to Laos with Mukun, and approached a drug lord there, ready to open up new markets. There was a fat man of more than 200 jin who was a leader. He was as tall as a mountain, with a big gold chain hanging around his neck, and he went all the way.
Passing through the famous AIDS village in the area, a bunch of thin and thin children gathered around to beg for something to eat.
Xie Lanshan twisted his wrist and said coldly, "They are still children."
These beautiful candies are actually new drugs that have been disguised.
"You don't care if it's not Chinese?" The fat man tried to break free from Xie Lanshan's hand, relying on his weight advantage.
Xie Lanshan did not give an inch, and twisted Fatty's wrist, almost dislocating him. He repeated word by word, "They are still children."
"Xingxingxing, Xie Bodhisattva, you have the final say, you have the final say." Fatty Kong has a fat body, and his arm strength is far less than that of Xie Lanshan.
After finishing the joint work, as soon as he returned to the place where he stayed, the fat man attacked him.
In front of Mu Kun, Fatty told what happened in the AIDS village and made it clear that he doubted Xie Lanshan's identity.
Mu Kun was embedded on the sofa, playing with the short knife in his hand, without speaking, he only pressed Xie Lanshan with his eyes.
"We have to stay for a few more days. We have important things to do, so there is no need to attract people's attention." Xie Lanshan explained calmly.
"No, I think you are either a Bodhisattva or a Maye. Are you a Bodhisattva or a Maye?" Maye is a slang term used by drug dealers to call "narcotics police". Come on, you drug dealer never touches drugs, you can't justify it."
Come a little, I mean a little drug. Now that he has done special work, Xie Lanshan has long been ready to be forced to take drugs, and immediately took out a packet of "jelly candy" from his pocket. As soon as he tore the packaging bag, he was about to pour the new drug into his mouth, but he was called to stop.
"Wait." The fat man had another idea, squeezed out an ugly smile from his face, and said to Xie Lanshan, "This is something for children, we are adults, if you want to come, let's have something really enjoyable. of."
As soon as Fatty finished speaking, his subordinates brought a bag of white powder, which he said was extremely rare, 99.9% high-purity, No. 5.
Xie Lanshan sat down directly, pretending to be quite sophisticated and saying, "Get some paper."
Mu Kun, who was beside him, still looked at him gloomily.
Familiarly spread No. 5, the size of soybeans, on the tin foil, then lit a lighter and smoked it under the tinfoil with a warm fire. Soon white smoke curled up, Xie Lanshan rubbed a paper gun and prepared to smoke it with his nose.
Whoosh! A knife flew over and landed on the edge of the tin cardboard, interrupting Xie Lanshan's movements.
The short knife in his hand was thrown accurately, Mu Kun got up and walked over, not at Xie Lanshan, but at the fat man.
He picked up a piece of wood that he didn't know what to do, and even slapped the fat man's mouth more than a dozen times, his teeth were cut off, and blood and saliva flowed down together.
Even Xie Lanshan couldn't stand it anymore, and persuaded Mu Kun to say, "Stop fighting."
"It's alright, he has a big measure." The planks were all slapped off, and Mu Kun directly shoved the remaining half into the fat man's mouth and asked him with a smile, "Tell me, are you a big measure?"
The fat man was speechless and could only nod his head.
Finally satisfied. Mu Kun threw away the wooden board in his hand, pointed back to No. 5 on the table, and said to Xie Lanshan, "Never touch this kind of thing."
Because Xie Lanshan treated the "compassion" of drug dealers to civilians equally, he was suddenly a little happy, put his arms around Xie Lanshan's shoulders and said, "It seems that you are indeed either a horse or a Bodhisattva."
After all the people were thrown out, there were only two people left in the house.
"There is something more exciting than drugs, do you want to try it?"
When he said this, Mu Kun was very close to him, almost crushing him on the sofa. He pinched his chin and stared at him with astonishingly hot eyes.
But Xie Lanshan pretended not to see or understand.
"It's boring," Mu Kun let go of Xie Lanshan resentfully, and poured himself a glass of wine, "You have a heroic spirit about you, you really look like a policeman."
"I was originally the son of a police officer." Xie Lanshan said lightly.
"Then why are you not a police officer?"
"Something went wrong." Xie Lanshan said very little, often Mu Kun chattered a lot, and he answered only a few words briefly.
"Have you ever squatted on a trumpet, and someone put your head in a urinal?"
"Well." Xie Lanshan didn't expect that Mu Kun could even investigate such details.
"Even if the policeman's son is not a policeman, he can't commit drug trafficking."
"It's all a meal, what's the difference."
Xie Lanshan has his own set of rhetoric. His father was a martyr, but his mother was not properly accommodated. He was alone in a mental hospital. He wanted to follow his father's business and become a policeman, but he was fired after causing some trouble. And torture, so he has resentment in his heart, so he deviates from the original path of life, and turned from a mutiny to a bandit. This story is not new, but it sounds quite believable.
Xie Lanshan also participated in the last battle to ambush Mu Kun. Only he knew of Mu Kun's plan B and that he had an escape route of last resort.
"Let me go, or you'll never know how your father died." Mu Kun was forced to the edge of the cliff, there were chasing troops in front of him and no way to retreat, but he didn't rush and smiled, "I have already checked Who are the 'disciples' who came out, don't you want to know who killed your father?"
Xie Lanshan hesitated, but after only three seconds of hesitation, his teammates were headshot by the drug dealers lurking in high places.
He was both remorseful and shocked, and before he had time to react, the red sniper spot was aimed at his forehead again.
"We are so good... We could have been better..." Facing Xie Lanshan who put down his gun, the big drug lord actually behaved very aggrieved.
All the teammates around him were killed, and Xie Lanshan replied to him with a blank expression: "I am a soldier, you are a bandit."
The helicopter rumbled close, and Mu Kun jumped and grabbed the ladder rope thrown by the helicopter. He actually killed the drug dealer who was sniping at a high place with a backhand shot, and then said to Xie Lanshan, Xie Lanshan, live well until the day I come back to find you.
When he climbed to the cabin door, he blew a kiss at him.
Follow-up support arrived in time, Xie Lanshan said nothing, carried a shoulder-fired bazooka and a cannonball, and directly blasted away Mu Kun's escaped helicopter.
With a loud bang, the wreckage of the helicopter fell into the Mekong River. However, Mu Kun's body has never been recovered, and it is unknown whether it is dead without a whole body or escaped.
When Xie Lanshan first returned to the team, there was a rumor that he let go of Mu Kun. But the rumor was quickly quelled by his immediate leadership in the toughest stance.
There were no lights in the room, only the TV screen emitted fluorescent blue light. Once the movie screen turned dark, he was completely in the dark.
Thinking of what Lao Tao said in the afternoon, you should know why you are being punished.
Xie Lanshan thought, maybe the seeds of doubt were planted at that time.
The two-hour movie finally came to an end, with a happy ending. The good guys were rewarded and the bad guys were wiped out in one go.
Compared to others who had to cry after watching this movie, Xie Lanshan stood up numbly. He rummaged through the drawer to find the business card that Tao Jun had given him, and looked down for a long time.
Psychological rehabilitation hospital, he thought, okay, let's go.