The Outcast

Chapter 203: the Avengers

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After all, the blood in the human body is not the water stored in the fire truck. It gushed out from the broken wrist, but it was exhausted in an instant, dripping dripping, and wetting the synthetic blanket in front of the sofa. It became very deep and deep, but the bloody smell was not absorbed, but began to permeate the room continuously.

The middle-aged man wearing a synthetic sweater is called Wang Xuan, a very ordinary name, a very ordinary person. At this time, he broke a hand and his face was pale, but after the scream, he pursed his mouth and said nothing, pressing the upper joint of his right arm with his left hand. He didn't want to lose blood. He didn't think that the beautiful man in front of him would kill him immediately.

People who do this kind of work have always been extremely careful. The way they die is often betrayal or silenced by their superiors. There are very few violent scenes where the enemy comes directly to the door and cuts off their arms.

Wang Xuan raised his head and looked at the beautiful man in front of him with resentful eyes. He didn't ask how he found his place, although this was his greatest curiosity, he just forced himself to calm down and said, "What do you want? "

The simple monitoring system and alarm system outside the apartment did not respond at all when the other party broke into the door. It seemed that the other party had cleaned the surrounding area of the apartment in advance. Although Wang Xuan was only an intelligence officer, his ability to protect himself was not bad. However, in front of the opponent, he couldn't even block a single kick, and he couldn't avoid that domineering axe.

Combining the two situations, he knew how terrifying the enemy who came today was. More importantly, he recognized the true identity of this beautiful man at a glance. He began to fear and despair, but the other party did not kill him immediately. Let him smell another chance.

Shi Qinghai took out a box of Sanqi brand cigarettes from his pocket, took out one to light it, took a deep breath, crouched beside the pool of blood, and took out a wallet from Wang Xuan's body.

Through the cell phone of Helen, the secretary of the Medellin Congressman's office, he got some information, but the information was too vague and complicated, and it took him three days to sort it out before he found the man named Wang Xuan in front of him. people. This person is nominally a staff member of the Four-State Peace Foundation around the Mountains, but it seems that he has appeared on Helen's phone too many times.

Starting from this doubt, he began to investigate Wang Xuan secretly, paying particular attention to the movement of this person before January 1, the sixty-seventh year of the Xianli calendar. Graduated from the First Military Academy with the first place, he was once one of the most successful spies of the anti-government army in the Federation. No matter how well Wang Xuan concealed himself, he still found many problems.

"You should know me." Shi Qinghai flipped through his wallet and said vaguely with a cigarette in his mouth: "So you should be very clear that I am here for revenge, and it is very difficult for you to live. But when you die, Before, I really wanted to know one thing, how did Congressman Medellin know about Tai Zhiyuan going to the Linhaizhou Gymnasium, and how did it get it to Yang Jinsong of the Ministry of National Defense?"

With the light movement of his lips, some flying shavings fell from the ash, and it landed on the dark and bloody carpet. He continued to say calmly: "I have checked for a long time, Medellin did talk to Yang Jinsong on the phone, but Yang Jinsong did not talk about it. The hostility to Comrade Shanli should not be so easy to believe, so there must be another group of people who are vouching for it."

Shi Qinghai smiled slightly, and his delicate face showed a kind expression: "Tell me who those people are, and I believe that you must have some evidence that can embarrass Comrade Medellin, please also hand it over to you. I."

"The other party is an officer. I don't know who is behind him, but once I found out that it seemed to be a big man in Parliament Hill. At first, I thought it was someone from the Seven Great Families, but it should not be after analysis."

Wang Xuan leaned back on the sofa, staring at the blood dripping from his wrists, without any hesitation, he made a confession according to Shi Qinghai's request. The severity of the treatment, although the beautiful man in front of him seems to have left the organization now and has become a lonely ghost, but since these years have been able to become the organization's most successful spy in the star circle of the federal capital, the other party must have more. Many means are waiting for you.

He asked himself that he couldn't survive those means, and to betray the partner, for him and the Medellin Congressman, there was no loss at all.

"Does the officer have any characteristics?"

"A standard federal professional soldier, the phone he uses is a military encrypted phone. I have tried to wiretap several times, but I have failed, and the tracking has not continued." Wang Xuan said panting.

"I want real features."

"He's wearing a wig, his real hair should be chestnut red."

Chestnut red hair is indeed rare in the Commonwealth, but among the tens of billions of people, there are at least a few million people. After being silent for a moment, Shi Qinghai said, "It seems that you are really attentive. This clue is here first, followed by the second one. I need something that can make Comrade Medellin uncomfortable."

This is already the third time Shi Qinghai mentioned the word comrade, Wang Xuan's pale face showed a strange expression, and panted, "I just asked you to give me a good time for the previous ones, you know this requires me I can't satisfy you."

Shi Qinghai threw the wallet on the ground and took out a photo inside. The photo was a group photo of Wang Xuan and his wife and daughter.

He placed the photo in front of Wang Xuan's eyes, without saying a word, just waiting for the other party's answer.

Wang Xuan bit his lip stubbornly, and said nothing forcibly, knowing that the other party was threatening him with his family's life, but he still refused to say anything.

Shi Qinghai's brows furrowed, and he looked at the photo carefully. Suddenly, he carefully tore off a corner of the photo with two dexterous fingers. It turned out that this photo was actually a double layer. I was able to see another photo.

Wang Xuan's already extremely pale complexion became even more ugly at this time.

The photo below is still a family portrait, but the woman and child on it are different from the first photo.

"As a special agent, you made a fatal mistake. People like us have no right to expect any kind of relationship and family, let alone have such a lovely child."

Shi Qinghai threw the photo on the ground beside Wang Xuan, picked up the axe, and placed it gently on the photo. The sharp axe was just above the neck of the cute little girl in the photo.

"Even if you have a family, you should be careful. You can't take photos with you. What's the use of double layers? This kind of literary atmosphere can really kill people."

"It's worse than my wife and children." Wang Xuan stared into Shi Qinghai's eyes resentfully, "Don't forget the rules of the organization, since the murder case 30 years ago, the organization strictly forbids the use of such violent methods, if you dare to do so , the Disciplinary Committee will not let you go, even if... he... would have to cut you off."

"When you betrayed my teacher, did you think about the consequences?" Shi Qinghai's expression was calm, but his voice was extremely cold, "I believe you don't, so I won't consider the consequences, I don't belong to any organization, I just It's just pure revenge."

Wang Xuan's face was gloomy. He knew that he was going to die today, but he had to think about his daughter. He knew what a terrifying killing machine this handsome man would be if he turned cold.

Half an hour later, Shi Qinghai packed up everything in the apartment, checked the tape recorder and the transferred data materials, walked out of the room, and closed the door that had been split open by an axe. Beside the sofa behind the door, the dead Wang Xuan slanted in a pool of blood with his eyes closed.

Taking the subway to the vicinity of the old airport in the southern suburbs of the capital, Shi Qinghai walked silently to a fireplace in the corner, listening to the music of street performers banging on empty cannon shells. The weather in late spring has begun to look hot and dry, and no one is willing to approach the stove. There are only some incense ashes left in it to pay homage to the deceased. It seems that the Youlan Festival has just passed.

After taking off his gloves and shoes and putting them into the fire, Shi Qinghai calmly looked at the flames that suddenly burst into flames, and seemed to see the teacher's fat, sometimes serious and sometimes cute face in the flames.

Xu Le and Shi Qinghai had been out of touch for a long time. He didn't know that Shi Gongzi was approaching the truth step by step, and he even had some evidence that Medellin Congressman was involved in the Linhai Prefecture assassination. The problem was that both of them were both. Young people walking alone on the road of revenge, even if they have evidence in their hands, they probably don't know where to send them.

The lady of the Tai family should have been the most angry person about this matter, but in the context of the federal reconciliation, the Medellin Congressman represented the collective will of the people in the four states around the mountain. of politicians would probably not be willing to take such a risk.

The light screen of the computer showed the numbers in the account. It was the first time that he saw so much money in his control. Even if he was calm and happy, he couldn't help but lose his mind for a while. To this day, he still can't fully understand why the seventh young master of the Li family is willing to invest in himself.

Eclectic axe? This statement is too idealistic, too literary, and should not be the temperament displayed by a calm businessman.

Secretary Bai Yulan walked in, retrieved the application documents for weapons maintenance funds that needed Xu Le's signature, and walked outside the house. These days, this delicate and virgin man still kept his distance from Xu Le.

Half a minute later, Magnolia suddenly returned to the office. He looked at Xu Le silently for a long time and then said, "There is something wrong in the armory. Do you want to take a look after get off work?"

Xu Le looked at him and nodded. Only the two of them knew that the previous document contained a check for 1.2 million federal dollars.