(The second one on the shelf)
When Wei Debing was holding a lunch box and just stepped out of Jiang Minghao's ward, he suddenly felt a sense of crisis in his heart, as if someone was pushing his back waist with a knife, and the cold blade made him jerk. Chills.
"Little soldier, watch out!"
Jiang Minghao, who was lying on the hospital bed, looked through the wall and saw three men in plain clothes outside the door with guns in their hands, squatting outside the door as if waiting for a rabbit. Jiang Minghao immediately reminded him.
"call·······"
Hearing Jiang Minghao’s reminder, Wei Debing suddenly stopped and dodged abruptly. At this moment, Sun Yi's saber was already tightly held in his hand with a trace of dignity on his face. He immediately recalled what happened in the garage. In this scene, could it be that Wu Tian missed, and those gangsters came up
But when the three plainclothes outside heard Jiang Minghao's yelling, they knew they had been exposed, so they pulled the bolt of the gun and rushed in.
"Police, no..."
The moment the first policeman rushed into the room with a gun, and the moment the pitch-black muzzle came in through the door frame, the Falcon Wing Saber in Weidebing's hand was like a ghost knife in Caishikou, and it was just showing its head. The barrel of the gun went straight down.
"clang·······"
With the sound of the metal knocking, a spark flashed, and Weidebing felt his palm numb, and the dark pistol fell to the ground, leaving a white cut mark on the barrel. Weidebing took advantage of the situation and pulled it with a probing hand. With a stroke of his foot, the policeman who had not yet entered the room was pulled over. The sharp blade of the Falcon Wing Saber was like a poisonous snake with bright fangs, directly against his neck, and Wei Debing's foot was just stepping on it. On the landed pistol.
"Don't move, policeman, put the knife down, or you will shoot."
The other two plainclothes saw their companions being held captive, and immediately rushed forward and threatened with guns, but when they saw Weidebing’s blood-red eyes, they knew that the bandit with a knife in front of them was definitely not an ordinary gangster. It's that simple, especially the coercion that radiated from him, which made them feel cold and sweaty. One of the older men reminded them softly:
"Be careful, this guy is unusual."
But facing the two black hole muzzles, Wei Debing's face didn't even have a trace of expression, that indifferent face, like a sculpture, his left hand clasped the wrist of the plainclothes tightly, and the falcon wing on his right hand. The blade of the saber had already cut open his epidermis, and a trace of blood began to flow out of the capillaries.
"Put down the knife, if you hear no, put down the knife, or I will shoot."
Another plainclothes man in his early twenties kept clamoring. His index finger on the trigger had begun to slowly close, and the pupils of Weidebing’s eyes shrank sharply, as if he could feel the hammer of the pistol slowly accumulating. Force, ready to hit the bottom fire of the bullet.
At this moment, Jiang Minghao suddenly stopped and said: "Little soldier, put the knife down, they are really police!"
The moment they entered the door, Jiang Minghao observed these people from beginning to end. Each of them had a police card in his pocket, especially the older man, whose forehead was obvious. At first glance, I knew that he was wearing a military cap for a long time while serving in the army, so Jiang Minghao concluded that these people are undoubtedly the police.
Hearing Jiang Minghao's words, Wei Debing released the police officer held in his hand without any hesitation. His foot slipped and kicked the pistol on the sole of his foot to the opponent's foot.
Seeing that Weidebing released the hostages, the other two police officers remained vigilant and continued to point their guns at Weidebing. It was not until Weidebing was handcuffed to death by his companions that he exhaled deeply, as if he was forgiven. Put away the gun in his hand, and the police officer who was held hostage by the Weide soldiers still hadn't recovered from his fear. He stood there motionless, staring blankly at the pistol on the ground, as if frightened. Silly.
"Take him back."
The older police officer tortures Wei Debing and ordered, he walked to the scared police officer, picked up the gun on the ground, patted him on the shoulder lightly, and handed the gun back in his hand. Pulling him to leave.
"Wait!" Seeing that they were planning to leave, Jiang Minghao said again:
"Mr. Officer, did my friend commit anything?"
"Who are you?" The older police officer suddenly turned his head, his eyes flashed with two stars, his eyes seemed to be a hunting hungry wolf, staring at Jiang Minghao.
"I am Wei Debing's comrade-in-arms!"
"Comrade-in-arms?" The older police officer looked at Jiang Minghao who was lying paralyzed on the bed. His eyes shrank sharply while looking at the case card hanging on the bed:
"Are you Jiang Minghao?"
"It's me!" Jiang Minghao's eyes didn't evade the surprised look cast by the other party. The dark eyes were completely empty, simple and pure. How can there be such a fierce and evil in the legend
"Okay, just right, you also come with us, just to cooperate with our investigation about the situation of Lanshan Zhao's villa."
"amount······"
Jiang Minghao felt that he had lost his wife and lost his troops, so he said something more. He didn't expect to put himself in, but fortunately, he was discharged from the hospital after a week was originally requested by the doctor. Now he is discharged early.
"Okay, can you please let me call my family first, Mr. Officer, and ask them to come to the hospital to pack things up. Anyway, I will be discharged from the hospital in a few days, so just make it ahead of time!"
"Okay, let me give you two minutes!" The older policeman didn't know. Just a few months ago, the top leader came to Lanshan in person to see Jiang Minghao, who was maintaining law and order at the time. Defending the job, and greeted the bureau, saying that if it is not necessary, there is no need to intervene in the Arashiyama villa.
But I didn’t expect that this time he ran the grass and hit the rabbit and he met him, and he was jealous again, and he couldn’t find Zhao Ritian’s evidence. At this time, he took this opportunity to learn about the situation from Jiang Minghao and see if there were any new clues. .
"Thank you, the troublesome police officer can call me a number. I'm paralyzed and I can't move it." Jiang Minghao asked with a smile, so that the older police officer had no reason to refuse. Promise to let him call, and the good guy will do it to the end, and help him dial a number!
"What's the phone number!"
After the call was dialed, Jiang Minghao said hastily to the mobile phone he handed over. It probably meant that they all went to the Lanshan police station and asked the family to pack things.
After hanging up the phone, the three police officers escorted Jiang Minghao and Wei Debing into the police car. The police officer who had just been abducted by Wei Debing was still sweating on his forehead. The sweat was so sting that the cut skin of his neck was like a needle prick. He grinned, he gently touched the wound and asked:
"Team Zheng, who are these guys? If it wasn't for the guy who was lying on the bed to stop him, I felt that this guy named Wei Debing would dare to wipe my neck."
"Well, you are fortunate that you are still healthy now!" The older police officer replied: "These two guys should be with Wu Tian, who was taken back from the place, the villa of Zhao Ritian in Lanshan. Just let these guys give it to you. If you guessed correctly, they should be soldiers, soldiers who have been bloodied."
"hiss······"
Hearing what Zheng said, the other two police officers couldn't help but breathe in air-conditioning. Although killing is a bullet, if they were to meet them, they would have to receive psychological counseling instead of writing a report. Even after receiving psychological counseling, the police officers still have sequelae, and this group of people was able to kill 20 or 30 people in Zhao Ritian’s villa. Although these 20 or 30 people did not have any household registration, this is enough to prove Jiang Minghao and the others are completely killing machines.
But at this time, on the way Jiang Minghao and Wei Debing were sent to the police station, Wu Tian, who was already in the interrogation room, was not so lucky. He and Xiao Dan were separated into the interrogation room and gave the fat hooligan in the underground garage. The winking police assistant, holding the rubber stick in his hand, was walking around Wu Tianlai, like a wild dog, drooling around a large piece of meat, thinking about where to spit.
Wu Tian glanced at the camera on the side and found that it had been turned off. In addition to his handcuffs, this guy also gave himself a pair of shackles. This is obviously to serve himself. Wu Tianchang is like this. Da, this is the first time someone has been treated like this, and he simply yelled at him:
"Why, do you still want to serve me food? Do you know who I am? I don't think you want this dog skin anymore!"
Wu Tian knows that in a small place like Lanshan, especially in the hands of these auxiliary police contractors, there are no human rights rules at all. He just slapped others first and bluffed him first. As for his identity, he will know it sooner or later, but now it’s just A matter of time.
Hearing Wu Tian's words, the fat police assistant was also taken aback. He dared to speak in this tone, indicating that this kid was a little bit grounded, but then he turned to think, on the border of Lanshan, which of the second generation of rich men would come here? So he returned to look like a bully and said:
"Oh, are you scaring me? Do you know me? I'm afraid that you won't make it!" The fat police assistant said, lifting the rubber roller in his hand, and was about to smash it toward Wu Tian's knee.
"boom······"
When the glue stick hit his knee, Wu Tian shrank his leg suddenly, like a spring, and shrank directly onto the chair, shouting at the fat police assistant:
"What do you dare to do with human power..."
"Good skill, tell you, here, it's Lao Tzu's land. I want you to lie down. Your kid won't be able to stand up for the rest of my life. Today Lao Tzu wants you to have a hand." He threatened, and shouted at the door. Road:
"Anyone who is panting, come someone and tie this loach to Lao Tzu. Damn, Lao Tzu doesn't believe he can't be subdued."
As soon as the fat police assistant's voice fell, the other police assistant who had been with him to catch Wu Tian ran over in a panic and shouted at him:
"Boss, boss, don't clean up soon, the director wants you to go to the office, now."
"Now?" The fat police assistant looked at him with a puzzled look: "Wait until I finish cleaning up this kid, this kid is too rampant."