"Hahaha… "
Fan Gang laughed, "Director, you want me to surrender? What is the crime of making and selling Bu Ling Powder, and what kind of punishment will I receive? You and I know very well that we are all going to die anyway, and there are those who surrender if they don't." What's the difference?"
The muzzle of his gun was still pressed against Chi Zhiyu's forehead, "Don't try to use your cultivation to save him. Even if I die, I will support him. I want to see how fast you are. Or is my gun faster?"
Bu Chensu and Chi Zhiyu looked at each other.
Chi Zhiyu: "You touched my guitar."
Fan Gang felt that this child was a little annoying, "I just touched it, Jiji Waiwai, you want to die..."
"I told you not to touch my guitar!"
Chi Zhiyu suddenly grabbed a sideways leg and kicked Fan Gang in the lower abdomen.
At the same time, Fan Gang pulled the trigger.
Everything happened in just a moment, no one expected that Chi Zhiyu would do such an irrational thing for the guitar.
It's over. What this child lost on impulse was his own life. What a pity, what a pity.
After Fan Gang pulled the trigger, his pupils shrank suddenly.
He felt that an invisible force was imprisoning him. Not only could he not pull the trigger, but his subconscious movements to escape were also restricted.
Bang!
Chi Zhiyu kicked him in the abdomen.
When Fan Gang stood up, he took out a syringe and stabbed his arm.
"Fan Gang!"
Si Xiyou ran over, but he was unable to stop him. All the medicine in the syringe was injected into Fan Gang's body.
"You, what are you doing?"
Fan Gang fell to the ground and looked at Si Xiyou with a smile, but tears fell from the corners of his eyes.
"Director, I'm just not willing to give in. How could such a perfect culture medium be ruined like this? Why do we not get the forgiveness of our families for our hard work on research, and we don't earn much more than office workers, while those drug dealers But I’m not willing to accept the fact that everyone is enjoying the hot food and the wealth in the world.”
Si Xiyou sighed, "No matter how unwilling you are, you can't gamble with your future and life. Fan Gang, do you know that I have applied to give you an independent laboratory?"
In research institutes, only those at the scientific level or above are eligible to have independent laboratories, not assistants.
Fan Gang, who was lying down, was stunned for a moment, then laughed at himself.
"It's too late, it's too late."
His body began to twitch violently, and he curled up subconsciously. His face was in pain, but his mouth was still grinning.
"Director, in the next life... I will be your assistant again..."
Fan Gang died just like that, from an overdose of culture fluid injection. His death was even worse than that of the man who died in the Detective Bureau before.
Si Xiyou slowly closed his eyes and sighed.
"Second uncle, are you okay?"
Si Niannian walked over and glanced at his still bleeding abdomen.
He was simply in Su Nian's pharmacy now. Everything was ready-made. Si Niannian quickly helped him take out the bullet and bandage the wound.
When Yuan Cheng and others arrived, everything had settled.
Si Xiyou followed them back to the Detective Bureau with his injuries to take notes. Si Niannian and Bu Chensu also followed and watched Gu Xiuyun's interrogation process in the monitoring room.
In the interrogation room, Monkey was asking: "Is Happy Bar your private property or the Gu family's?"
"Private." Gu Xiuyun was very calm, sitting on a chair with his legs crossed, as if he was not in an interrogation room of the Detective Bureau, but in an entertainment place, very comfortable.
The monkey glanced at him: "According to our investigation, your father bought this bar from another person and gave it to his lover, who was the owner Ice in the eyes of the guests and bar employees. He bought it two years ago. It was forwarded to you by Ice, what’s your relationship?”
Fairies, Happy Chinese Valentine's Day
(End of chapter)