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Isn't the captain fired?Han Bei wished he could hit the coffin with his head, he couldn't figure it out!

The South China Tiger woke up under Du Yin's shaking, the fight and cursing that should have happened did not happen, he unexpectedly!Actually!She actually hugged Du Yin's neck and cried coquettishly: "Oh, it hurts..."

"Tell me what's going on, don't cry yet, I'll give you a massage when I get back." Du Yin didn't feel blushed when he said such words.

Han Bei really wanted to kneel down for this pair of dogs. He didn't swallow the chocolate that got in the way, and choked his trachea. His face turned into a liver color. He covered his mouth and held back, but he didn't hold back, coughing and vomiting. .

"Who?" Du Yin shouted, "Come out!"

"Ahem..." Han Bei coughed out the chocolate painstakingly, wiped the snot and tears all over his face, and raised his hands: "Don't, cough, don't shoot."

Du Yin was stunned for a tenth of a second, and said without emotion: "Hands up! Don't play tricks!"

Qiongda curled up into a ball, trying to distance herself from Han Bei.The South China tiger's eyes were quick, and the handcuffs fell. After controlling Qiongda, he looked at his face, hissing like a toothache: "Oh, this hurts..."

Han Bei was afraid that Qiongda would poison him, so he hurriedly reminded him: "Qionda, have you forgotten that your poison is hidden in your boots? Poison him and shoot him! Shoot him and shoot him!"

There is no doubt that there is no money here, the South China tiger understood, took off Qiongda's boots and confiscated the pile of small oiled paper bags.Qiongda looked at Han Bei sadly, with two big tears in his eyes: "Brother, you are so stupid."

Handing Qiong Da to the police was the safest thing. Han Bei relaxed physically and mentally, turned around and ran away. He was sure that the South China Tiger didn't have a gun, and the captain wouldn't shoot him. When to wait?

Jonda cried, "Brother! Don't leave me—"

"Xiao Hu, send him up to the medical team." Du Yin ordered simply: "I'll chase that man!"

Han Bei was the champion of sprinting at school, with amazing explosive power. He threw Du Yin far away. After running for a few minutes, he had a good idea of ​​the overall layout of the ancient tomb. It was divided into east and west wings, each with a pair of complete ear chambers and side chambers Before that, it was the west wing that wandered in a big circle. After passing the hanging corridor, this half is the east wing. Whether it is completely symmetrical with the west wing is unknown. He was afraid of stepping on the mechanism, so he found a safe road and ran in circles repeatedly. .

Du Yin chased after him, and at first shouted: "Stop! If you run again, I will shoot you!" Then shouted: "There is no one! Don't run away!" Han Bei turned a deaf ear to him, and finally became angry: "Han Bei! You are looking for death! ? Still running?"

Young Master Han overestimated his own strength, after all he underestimated the captain, he was no match for endurance, after running for 15 minutes, he stuck out his tongue and panted, Du Yin caught up with him, grabbed him by the collar, and slapped him three times on the back of the head Next: "Are you still running? Still running? Still running?"

Han Bei was so breathless that he couldn't speak, and sat down with his back against the stone wall.

Du Yin supported the stone wall with his hands, panted a few times, and tore off Han Bei's collar without saying a word.

Thinking of what he had just eavesdropped on King Zhou's words, and combined with the captain's action, Han Bei was so frightened that he almost pissed off his throat. Zhen Lie pulled his neckline together: "What are you doing? You beast!"

"Beast your sister!" Du Yin slapped him: "Didn't Qiu Zhengxia put a photosensitive button on your body? I can't find you."

"Ah? What photosensitive button?"

Du Yin lifted his neckline, revealing a fluorescent bead the size of a mung bean, "Didn't he give you this thing?"

"……No."

"I don't know where this kid has gone! You are more worried than the other!" Du Yin finished cursing, looked at the dirty Young Master Han, his eyes fell on his blood-stained legs, his expression softened, and he patted His face said, "Thank you, Jinmao, I'll find someone to take you up and have a good rest."

Han Bei proudly opened his hand, "What do you mean? I'm useless?"

Du Yin didn't answer, and turned on the walkie-talkie: "Group by group, I'm Du Yin, requesting location, a criminal suspect surrendered himself, repeat..."

Han Bei grabbed the walkie-talkie and cut off the call, contradicting: "You have no right to command me!"

"Ah ha? What did you say? Rebelled against you!" Du Yin clamped Han Bei's neck and beat his head with such brutal force that he almost knocked his head off and replaced it with a new one.

Han Bei knew that the captain was a tyrant, and it would be fruitless to disobey him, so he was obedient and obedient. Today, he took the courage of the ambitious leopard, and immediately reduced himself to begging for mercy: "It hurts, it hurts! Stop hitting! I'm not mistaken, haven't you been fired by the police force?"

Du Yin paused in astonishment, and let him go, "You saw my brother, right? How is he now?"

"Ah? Who?" There was only one emotion in Han Bei's eyes, which was dementia.

"I have a twin brother named Du Yin, and I am Du Mao."

Han Bei pointed to the walkie-talkie: "Yes, but you still said you were Du Yin a minute ago."

"It's like this. Back then, my brother and I entered the third team as the first undercover agent for the cultural relics project. Using his identity and sharing a code name, the two of us acted as if there was only one person. The benefits were great. Later, the old captain retired. , Du Yin was promoted to be the new captain with this identity. Others thought he was no longer an undercover agent. In fact, he and I were still working alternately. One was in the open and the other was in the dark. This was also a plan to confuse people. I almost forgot what my name is." Du Yin—no, Du Mao said, looking down from time to time at a black-screen device transformed from a five-inch touch-screen mobile phone, on which was a silver map of ancient tombs, with a dozen yellow dots moving .

"Why was he fired?" Han Bei asked dully.

"He took advantage of his position to kill Tu Gang and injured several team members." Du Yin said angrily, "This time he injured another team member and took away the police uniform to pretend to be me. I think he is going crazy!"

There are too many causes and consequences, either beginning or end, or ending and ending, complicated and difficult to understand, those true and false information intertwine and merge in Han Bei's mind, and a person emerges, clear and vague, Strange and familiar, that person—"Who is he?" Han Bei asked nervously, "Who is that person?"

"Who?" Du Mao asked back.

"The one who died at the hands of Tu Gang and made Du Yin abandon everything and seek revenge, that person."

Du Mao looked at him and said carefully, "He's Xu Rui."

Han Bei shook, and there was a throbbing pain in the corner of his forehead. He objected weakly: "I am Xu Rui."

"You're not, do you think your family bought this identity with money? In fact, this matter was able to go smoothly because my brother wanted to arrange someone to replace him in order to cover Xu Rui. It happened that you appeared... Later Xu Rui and his , he died in your junior year."

Han Beiru listened to the Arabian Nights. Too many unimaginable things were chosen today, when he was tired, hungry, painful, and depressed. All his brains were poured into him. He couldn't tell which words were true and who could believe them. !

"There are very few people who know these things. Except for my two brothers, the only ones alive are Rabbit, Xiaohu and Qiu Zhengxia. The three of them don't know each other. Now there is one more you, you have to keep a secret." Du Mao looked at the black screen phone again "Okay, Han Bei, my instrument can only monitor people wearing photosensitive buckles. It will be troublesome if someone else approaches. It's not convenient to talk here. The team member who will pick you up is coming soon. Go and rest, what do you have to say?" , let's go back and talk slowly.

Han Bei caught a name that shouldn't appear in his words: "Wait, wait, why is there Qiu Zhengxia."

Du Yin looked at him like a monster, "Because he is a lynx!"

Strange, without the ecstasy and anger that should be there, Han Bei took a few steps back in a daze, pointed his two guns at Du Yin: "Why didn't you tell me before?"

"Han Bei! What are you going to do?" Du Mao's face was as cold as ice, and he said indifferently: "We want to protect you. A rich young master like you may fail in this line of work after a few days of playing. Knowing so much is not suitable."

"Inappropriate? No one has regarded me as their own from the beginning to the end!" What he believes in, who he admires, is not what he thinks!The sky changes in a flash!

"Han Bei..."

"Don't come over here!" There was hot liquid surging on his face, and he didn't have time to wipe it off. When he remembered, Xu Rui died in his junior year. Not long after, Du Yin found his school, "Come to me, yes Because he doesn't even have a status to die, right? The first thing you did after you tricked me into the police force was to pretend to be dead as him, so that he could have a name, a surname, a resume, and a decent death, right?"

It must be that he looks too bad, like a patient who has lost his mind, Du Mao didn't speak, his eyes were pitiful.

"What is my hard work?" The whole world laughed at his incompetence and lied to him for a fool!He wanted to prove to those who underestimated him that he was not an incompetent fool, and he swore angrily: "I will grab Tu Gang with my own hands and show you!"

"Stop messing around, Han..."

The team members who came to respond arrived and shouted: "Captain!"

Du Mao was in a dilemma and stopped the team members: "Don't shoot!"

Han Bei was at a loss, aiming one gun at Du Mao steadily, and turning the other gun half a circle to point at the team member: "Go away! I will not surrender!"

The team member bared his teeth: "Isn't it too arrogant? Want to attack the police?"

"Don't shoot!" Du Mao moved his body, turned his back to his team members, blocked the muzzles of both sides, and mouthed: Han Bei!Put down the gun!

Han Bei backed away to find a way to escape, "Don't dream! Don't move! If you dare to move, I will shoot!"

Du Mao didn't expect the situation to develop to this point, and while staring blankly, regretted that he had said too much nonsense.

Han Bei retreated to the corner, jumped together, didn't care about picking the way, and ran forward desperately with the flashlight in his hand.

Du Mao greeted the team members: "That way is to the front room, you go around from the side room and stop him, we will divide into two groups!"

"Yes! Captain!"

Du Mao added: "No shooting!"

The team members were a little dumbfounded: "Then why did he shoot me? Captain!"

Du Mao kicked him away without question: "You have a bulletproof vest, what are you afraid of? Hurry up!"

"The body armor doesn't protect the forehead! Captain!" the team members wailed and ran away.