Hong Kong Zong starts from the heroic character

Chapter 484
"Gudong."

Aaron's Adam's apple twitched and swallowed a mouthful of saliva, looking at Zhong Wenze who was covered in blood in front of him:

"Zhong Zhong Wenze!"

The whole person subconsciously took several steps back, bumped into Guozilian's body, and fell to the ground in a stagger.

"He He."

He pointed at Zhong Wenze with trembling fingers, and looked up at the square face: "How could he be?"

Guozilian didn't speak at the moment, just looked at Zhong Wenze in a daze, with shock in his eyes.

as well as.

The slightest frightened.

This Zhong Wenze, how could he not be dead!

"Snapped."

The square face just woke up like a dream, one side of the whole body, and the right hand touched the [-] on the back of the waist.

"Boom!"

The Beretta in Zhong Wenze's hand spat out two tongues of fire, and the loud gunshots rang out, echoing on the empty flat ground for a long time.

Two blood holes exploded on Guo Zilian's arm, and the blood flowed down unstoppably, and the .[-] that he had just held in his hand fell to the ground.

Zhong Wenze got up and jumped out of the car, walked towards the two of them, changing the magazines in his hands non-stop.

"Get rid of me?"

Zhong Wenze stopped in front of Guozilian, looked down at him, and said without any emotion in his tone: "You, are you okay?!"

A gust of wind blows.

The wind blew Zhong Wenze's blood-stained bangs, swaying slightly with the wind.

His face was covered with spattered blood at the moment.

The two sides exchanged fire in the small assault vehicle.

Zhong Wenze temporarily pulled a person to act as a human shield. Except for the bruise on his arm, there were no other gunshot wounds on his body.

On the body.

Half of the white shirt was stained red by the blood dripping from the human shield, which looked a little shocking.

"Impossible!"

Guozi's face was pale, he was covering his injured right hand, cold sweat was dripping from his forehead, he gritted his teeth and growled unwillingly:

"I searched you before getting into the car. You obviously don't have a gun on you. Where did your gun come from?"

He shook his head while talking, there seemed to be a hundred thousand reasons: "Your handcuffs, handcuffs!"

Speaking of the end.

He immediately roared loudly: "Waste, a bunch of waste, four people can't kill you, I'll fuck your mother!"

The voice was full of unwillingness and endless puzzlement.

"Handcuffs?"

Zhong Wenze snorted coldly, and threw the handcuff key in front of Guozilian.

The very small key collided with the road at this moment, and it seemed to make an extremely piercing sound, hitting Guozilian's heart.

Seeing the key to the handcuffs with a square face, he subconsciously turned to look at Aaron.

The handcuffs were put on by Aaron for Zhong Wenze, and the key must be in his hand.

Aaron was equally unbelievable, and quickly shook his head in denial: "It's not me, I didn't do it."

As he spoke, he fumbled for his pocket, reached out his hand to dig inside a few times, but found nothing.

"Crazy line!"

Zhong Wenze rolled his eyes and didn't mind explaining to them: "Why do you think I pulled you aside for no reason to give you cigarettes?"

"Why do you think I cooperate with you so much and let you handcuff me?"

Aaron woke up like a dream when he heard this.

It came to mind.

When Zhong Wenze pulled himself to the side, his hands were on his body, and the key should have been taken away by him just like that.

"This is impossible!"

The square face seemed to have the final stubbornness: "Zhong Wenze, how the hell do you know that we didn't take you away to send you to the police station!"

"My certificates are all genuine. You warned me in advance without reason. This is fucking outrageous!"

Why Zhong Wenze was able to reverse the defeat.

Because from the very beginning, Zhong Wenze seemed to have sensed that something was wrong, and secretly thought of a way out for himself.

If he hadn't taken the key from Aaron's body, even if Zhong Wenze realized it afterwards, he would have died.

"Do you really want to hear it?"

Zhong Wenze snorted, took out the crumpled soft pack of Marlboro cigarettes in his pocket, and lit one for himself:
"Because I don't have the habit of waiting to be killed. The handcuffs are so hard that I can't break them off with bare hands. What should I do? I have to get a key first, so that I can feel safe."

"..."

Guozilian's lips twitched when he heard the words, and he stopped talking.

"Let me tell you the truth."

Zhong Wenze took a puff of his cigarette, and spit out a long, thin and straight line of blue-green smoke in the air:

"There is indeed no problem with your certificate, and I have never doubted you, but you are not rigorous enough in acting."

"It's a modified car. There's a peculiar smell inside the car. The four shooters who cameo as police officers, their uniforms are seriously ill-fitting, and their feet are exposed."

"But in the final analysis, I still have to thank this little comrade for his performance."

Zhong Wenze murdered his heart, looked at Aaron who was slumped on the ground, and nodded in appreciation:
"If it wasn't for his attitude of being unfamiliar with the four gunmen, I might not have discovered this clue, and I would have done it in advance."

Guo Zilian stared at him, and looked at Aaron again.

Aaron lowered his head, gasped angrily, and said nothing.

"Hahaha"

Guozilian raised his head and laughed loudly, as if he had taken everything away: "Not bad, not bad, I've heard that Zhong Wenze has some skills."

"Seeing you today really opened my eyes. You, Zhong Wenze, are indeed capable. I'm so convinced!"

"okay."

Zhong Wenze sniffed and flicked the ash with his fingers: "Tell me, what happened this time, and who ordered you to do it."

"But having said that, there is no grievance or enmity between us, you really dare to play tricks to deal with me."

"Humph!"

Guo Zilian sneered, and squinted at Zhong Wenze: "You are not a god, so why dare you?"

"Right."

Zhong Wenze was not angry either, and nodded in response: "Who asked you to do it? Let me guess."

"There is an investigation document ordered by the assistant director. This matter should be hinted by Guilo Baoli again?"

Guozi looked at Zhong Wenze coldly, neither admitted nor refuted, and his heart was very clear.

We all know it well, it doesn't make sense.

"I'm just curious."

Zhong Wenze frowned and looked at Guozi's face: "Let the four gunmen pretend to be policemen and kill me in the wilderness, but it is absolutely impossible to let it go like this. Once I die, there will be many problems in the future. Then How do you explain these four gunmen to the outside world?"

After all, these four are not real police officers, but gunmen.

"Is this complicated?"

Guo Zilian couldn't help snorting when he heard the words, and snorted coldly: "Zhong Wenze was arrested openly, tried to snatch the police officers' guns in the assault vehicle, and was shot dead on the spot."

Zhong Wenze was speechless.

You need to teach me this kind of thing?

I asked you how to deal with the follow-up tail.

But he didn't bother to complain.

"From the very beginning, this matter has two-handed plans."

Guo Zilian squinted his eyes, and briefly recalled: "After the incident, we announced to the outside world that Zhong Wenze resisted with weapons and was shot to death."

"As the saying goes, you have turned into a corpse when people leave tea to cool down. Even Chief Superintendent Wu Xianming and Chief Superintendent Guan Wen used to like you Zhong Wenze very much, and they liked you Zhong Wenze very much."

"But you, Zhong Wenze, are dead. No matter how much they like you, it won't do them any good to keep entangled in your death."

"If they have some brains, they won't continue to fight against the ghosts because of you."

This sentence is not rough.

People take tea to cool off.

No matter how important Zhong Wenze is in the eyes of Chief Superintendent Wu and Chief Superintendent Guan, once Zhong Wenze dies, they can only let it go.

For a dead man, do you want to fight the ghost to the end?

Most likely not.

"In this world, it is the most realistic normal for people to drink tea."

Guozilian continued to say: "Even if it is the gangsters, if there is no trend of interest, who will help the big guys who are rushing to the street to find out the truth?"

"I know."

Zhong Wenze has dabbled in psychology, and he understands these principles better than Guozilian:

"Tell me about your other plan."

Be a man.

The most important thing is to recognize your own position.

Never feel like you are the center of the world.

Just like an employee who has worked in the unit for a long time, when he resigns, many things will be lost.

"It's a second-hand plan."

Guozilian opened his mouth and continued: "This plan is just a step back."

"After you die, if Chief Superintendent Wu and Chief Superintendent Guan are determined to find justice for you, even if you have to tear yourself apart from the ghost in this matter, you must pursue it to the end, then it will be easy to solve .”

"As the main person responsible for this incident, if I disappear, won't this matter be over?"

"The benefactor gave me enough money to live on for the rest of my life. If the situation sees it, I'll just flee the country. No matter how capable the two chief superintendents are, they can't go beyond the chase!"

"If you have the ability, their chief superintendent will quit the position and chase me like a mad dog, then I will be convinced!"

from his words.

Zhong Wenze heard that the cause and effect of this incident had been fully considered.

Basically foolproof.

"Ha ha."

When Guozilian said this, he let go of the whole person at the moment, moved his injured right hand with difficulty, and took out the cigarette case from his trouser pocket with his left hand, took out one and lit it:
"It's just that I didn't expect that everything in the script of this matter is very well written, basically there is nothing wrong with it."

He slumped on the ground, raised his head and exhaled smoke:

"Thousands of calculations have been made, and you, Zhong Wenze, have been missed. Human calculations are not as good as heaven's calculations. This sentence is fully verified here."

"You fucking!"

Guozilian paused again at this point, and gritted his teeth viciously: "Zhong Wenze, how the hell did you do it!"

This is something he still can't figure out.

In the small space of the assault vehicle, four people shot and killed a man who was handcuffed.

How did it fail.

How the hell did it fail!
Not only did it fail, but all four gunmen were counter-killed, which is so fucking outrageous!
"You have to remember a truth."

The corner of Zhong Wenze's mouth twitched slightly, and he said arrogantly: "People must rely on themselves!"

"From the very beginning, I never thought of relying on Chief Superintendent Wu and the others to help me run the business."

He flicked the cigarette ash, looked at the Chinese character face who was sitting slumped on the ground, squinting and smoking silently with a cigarette in his mouth:

"It's just that I'm a little curious. How much money did they give you to make you, a senior inspector, give up your bright future to help the ghost play the role of dirty gloves!"

With a Chinese character face, he is only in his thirties now, and he has already taken the position of senior inspector.

Neither high nor low.

Although it is not as good as those highly educated students who started as inspectors as soon as they graduated from college.

But at least he has reached this position, there is absolutely no need to risk his life to help Gui Lao make this dirty glove.

"Humph."

Guozilian snorted coldly, and squinted at Zhong Wenze: "Zhong Wenze, I'm starting to admire you a little bit now."

"No matter when, your thinking is always ahead, and your brain is indeed much more active than most people."

Speaking of it.

He lowered his head slightly, smoking heavily on his cigarette butt.

Under his sucking, the cigarette butt burned obviously faster, and the cigarette butt was a little brighter.

"One's life, really don't do wrong things, or you will never turn back in your life."

Guo Zilian raised his head and gritted his teeth: "Don't underestimate these ghosts, they are a group of people."

His brows were furrowed together, and his eyes were extremely gloomy: "I'm not familiar with ghosts, and I don't belong to them, but how can a person be alone?"

He sighed, and his tone was a little annoyed: "Actually, I also blame myself. I fell into their trap, failed to control my own hands, and collected money that shouldn't be collected in the round they arranged. Got it under control."

"They promised me this matter. If no one pursues it, my subsequent promotion path will be extremely fast."

"If Chief Superintendent Wu Xianming insists to the end, they will give me 300 million banknotes to let me flee. Although the money is not much, it is enough for me to spend the rest of my life."

Speaking of it.

Zhong Wenze basically understood the ins and outs of the matter.

Gui Lao Baoli was completely angry and wanted to kill himself, so he arranged such a situation, let Guozilian take him away with a gunman disguised as a policeman, and kill him directly in the middle.

"tell me."

With a thought in Zhong Wenze's mind, the recording device in the space storage box appeared in his hand, opened it and pointed it at the face with Chinese characters: "Tell me, who ordered you to do it."

"Be my tainted witness, Zhong Wenze, and I will guarantee that you will perform major crimes and save a few years in prison."

The square face looked at the recording equipment in Zhong Wenze's hand, his eyes flickering.

"Repeat what you just said."

Zhong Wenze noticed the change in the eyes of the Chinese character face, and continued to persuade: "You know what the ghost does."

"Since you missed, there is only one fate for you: you will be silenced at the police station just like Du Tianze."

"No one will save you."

"How to do it is up to you to judge."

"...!"

The expression on Guozilian's face changes, cloudy or sunny.

It takes several seconds.

He bites: "Okay, I say, but you remember what you said, I will be your tainted witness, you"

"Boom!"

Guozilian's words were not finished yet.

Harsh gunshots sounded.

Aaron, who was sitting paralyzed by the side without speaking, suddenly took out a .[-] and shot it in the face with Chinese characters.

under close range.

Point [-] directly pierced Guozilian's chest, and two clouds of blood mist exploded on his chest.

then.

Aaron turned his gun and pointed it at Zhong Wenze, ready to shoot again.

"Grass!"

Zhong Wenze gritted his teeth and cursed.

"boom!"

The muzzle of the Beretta gun in his hand spewed out tongues of flame.

Aaron's palm was directly pierced by the bullet, and [-] also fell aside.

(End of this chapter)