White lotus cultivation system

The unbelievably handsome young police officer sat in front of the projection screen with a focused expression. On the screen was a restored distribution map of the dead in the park.A group of police uniforms behind him craned their necks and looked at him eagerly.

At this time, Qin Feixie looked away from the screen and put his back into the computer sofa. Zheng Wangming quickly handed the coffee to the young man: "Well, do you see anything coming? There are clues to the identities of these people ?"

The young police officer took the coffee in one hand, and picked up the bullet wrapped in transparent plastic paper from the side with the other. Hearing this, he nodded, and then shook his head again: "There are some uncertain guesses, but according to my preliminary opinion, this group of missing persons The deceased who were not found in the database belonged to the same gang."

"How is it possible?!" Zheng Wangming exclaimed in shock, "You mean, when the two sides exchange fire, one side can achieve zero sacrifice and eliminate so many people from the enemy...it's impossible!"

"Is there anything impossible?" Qin Feixie smiled faintly, "It's not that there are no such people, it's just that you haven't seen them before."

He moved the cursor to the blue area on the picture: "The fronts of the two vehicles are outflanking the one in front. The salvaged condition of this vehicle also proves this - densely covered with bullet holes. A piece of rotten iron, and a person died in it."

"There are many types of guns in the hands of the deceased, and all types of guns are considered complete. The bullets taken out of the body in the car can be matched with these guns."

"So this person has confirmed the conflict between the two sides. It is impossible for one side to make zero sacrifices."

Qin Feixie said: "However, based on the identification of fingerprints and hairs, the two vehicles on the shore have already confirmed that they were vehicles that carried the forty or so dead into the park, and it is difficult to find effective clues for the vehicle that sank into the water. , so I asked someone to do such a test.”

He took out a paper sheet: "The three cars have been appraised by the professionals I found, and I found that although they have different models, their modification methods are very similar, and it can even be said to be the same. In this way, it cannot be ruled out that the three cars are the same. possibility of power."

"Could they kill each other?"

"That's not even possible."

"After so much speculation, what is there for sure?" Zheng Wangming frowned.

"No." Faced with doubts, Qin Feixie's face remained unchanged.

"Don't even you know what to do?"

"Although there are only speculations, the progress of our case is still moving forward." Qin Feixie seems to love to laugh, or his peach eyes always give people a feeling of smiling: "Use speculation to cover all possibilities." The answer, and then use the method of elimination to solve the problem, the method of middle school students is also useful in handling cases."

"Okay, don't make a frowning look anymore," the young police officer stood up: "Let's meet the only witness at the scene of the incident."

Zheng Wangming followed behind the young man: "That man is already a complete fool, can you ask anything from him..."

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On the other hand, Han Yi answered a phone call from his younger brother and learned that Zhou Jing was in trouble, so he rushed over in a hurry before he could find Uncle Bing to solve the doubts that arose in his heart.

When he came to the scene of the incident, he saw Zhou Jing and the other 6 younger brothers being blocked in the Internet cafe. The other party obviously came prepared, opened the trunk of the motorcycle, and directly held a machete in his hand , Greeted to this group of young people who only carried weapons such as self-defense knives.

Everyone must understand the ideal of "one inch long and one inch dangerous". Zhou Jing and the others knew that the situation was not good for them, but they were stubborn. It doesn't mean to be soft.

Just at this moment, a fierce man took a step forward, and the machete in his hand slashed straight at Zhou Jing who couldn't dodge!

Han Yi just stepped into the Internet cafe and saw this scene. Without thinking, he took out his gun, and by virtue of the opportunity he had touched the gun several times when he was working under the mafia boss, he pointed the pistol with the silencer at him. That man is two shots.

"Kang Dang." The machete fell to the ground with a loud sound, and the man holding the knife was lying on the ground at this moment, clutching the bloody wound of Bobo and twitching in pain on the ground, and he remained motionless for a while.

The other party fell to the ground, and Han Yi's brothers rushed to support, and they beat the group of people to pieces in a short while. The brothers came to the group of people who were attacked, pulled up the seriously injured and supported them. : "Go!"

Han Yi stepped forward and took a look at the motionless guy on the ground. This sight filled him with a perverted sense of pleasure: Hey, it's not that enemies don't meet each other, isn't this the most important thing under the "Eldest Young Master"? A capable go-getter?

In front of a computer in the Internet cafe, a girl wearing headphones who was watching "XX Apartment" looked up in a daze at the direction of the movement, shook her head and turned up the volume of the headphones, and a female voice came from the headphones: " Forgive him? Forgiving him is God's business, and my mission is to send him to see God!"

First, he was assassinated in the supermarket, and the second-in-command Zhou Jing was also attacked almost at the same time. Han Yi communicated the situation with his brothers. Everyone couldn't help but feel the seriousness of the situation, and proposed to discuss a countermeasure for such a matter.

In addition, Zhou Jing and the others were also injured and couldn't be sent to the hospital. Thinking that Han Yi had a cohabitant with "superior medical skills", this group of young people who betrayed the original gang hooked up with the boss without the consent of their own boss. Putting his shoulders on his shoulders, he went straight to the rental house.

A group of people rushed to Han Yi's house, and Mr. Mercenary just came back from the shower. He was changing into home clothes after taking a shower. When he heard the noise of the boys outside the house, he immediately ran to open the door.

The slender and beautiful boy was wearing loose clothes. His face, which had always been pale these days, was slightly reddened by the steam. His soft hair was dripping mischievously with crystal drops of water. Han Yi looked at The harmless young man in front of him, who seemed as harmless as the brother next door, couldn't help but feel a little dazed.

"Are you injured?!" The mercenary saw at a glance that the group of young people had just experienced a fight, and quickly stepped aside to help the wounded into the room, and went into the bedroom to get a first-aid kit .

Han Yi reached out to take the box: "Let me give them medicine."

The beautiful young man's eyes turned from Han Yi and the younger brothers in the living room, and he burst out laughing: "Let me do it, my skills are better."

Han Yi turned around helplessly, just in time to see the eyes of the younger brothers accusing his boss that they didn't have time to put away.

After Mr. Mercenary gave the young people the medicine and bandaged them, the group of young people had already started a series of discussions about what happened today. He stood up and quietly covered his head in place, waiting until his eyes were no longer dark. He went back to the bedroom alone.

He moved a chair and sat on the balcony of the bedroom. It was already late at night, and the cold winter evening wind seemed to relieve his headache a little. He exhaled slightly, and it condensed into a cloud of white mist that drifted away.

At this time, a pair of warm and strong hands touched his forehead, and gently massaged it from bottom to top.

Han Yi's cold and handsome face came into view from behind, and the first thing he saw was the young man's resolute and sexy jaw: "The head still hurts? You shouldn't be so reluctant."

At the same time, he handed the gun into his hand: "Your, return it to you."

The beautiful boy held the heavy iron in his hand, weighed it briefly and said, "Have you ever fired a gun?"

"Hmm. That person should be dead... from now on, I'm going to become a desperado." Although Han Yi said pitiful words, his tone and expression were faintly excited.

Seeing such a young man, Mr. Mercenary laughed when he heard the words, and the pistol was delivered to Han Yi again with a warm feeling from his palm.

"This is you?..."

"Now you need a gun." The beautiful boy said, "Not only to fight against the attacks of the pursuers, but you also need a sharp weapon that will allow you to show your ambitions."

Han Yi's hands paused. Indeed, the four years of life and death in exchange for his high-ranking people crossing rivers and demolishing bridges. The accumulated resentment in his heart is even deeper than the fear and anxiety of being chased and hidden all day long. Thinking of tearing those two people into pieces, taking back everything he was deprived of ten times and a hundred times, no, not only that, he also wants to build his own empire on this basis!

But at present, he only has ambition but does not have the strength.When the incident happened suddenly, I didn't expect to be plotted against without making any preparations. It can be said that I lost everything overnight, and there were only a dozen loyal brothers around me. Some people have been offended all over the place, even those who have not offended still hold the attitude of watching from the sidelines.

With no strength, no economic foundation, no connections, not even a stronghold, he, Han Yi, had to start from scratch, no, it was even worse than zero—he had to avoid the pursuit of his enemies at the same time.

Even though he is still a stable and reliable boss in the eyes of his brothers every day, only he knows that he has been tossing and turning in recent nights, unable to sleep at night, not only for himself, but also for the group who are as bleak as him but choose to believe in him Following his brothers, it is far from enough to share the pie. He must plan a good future for them.

Mr. Mercenary looked at the expression of the young man in front of him, and he knew what he wanted in his heart. He had often seen such expressions in the past.

But Han Yi's aptitude is that he has seen a few excellent ones, calm, brave, ruthless, and full of loyalty and courage. Such a person is like a piece of rough jade, as long as he is given the east wind to set sail , he can fly very high and far, and even aspire to the top of the mountain.

Desperate, I bet on you, who is also desperate, and you should not let me down.

So he said to the young man in front of him who seemed immature and desolate for the time being: "Have you thought about what you want to do in the future?"

Han Yi showed determination: "Maybe you think I'm naive and impulsive, but I once swore to my brothers to lead the underworld."

Hearing this, the young man said: "This is not ridiculous at all. On the contrary, I believe that for you, it can really be realized one day. What I want to ask is—are you willing to learn from me something that is useful to you? ?”

The other party's unexpected must have made Han Yi lose his mind for a while, and he said after a long time: "Don't you tell me who you are first?"

Uncle Bing is more and more satisfied with this young man because he can control himself at every step to avoid falling into the trap, but he also has his own considerations: "For you now, keeping the unknown may be the protection for you."

After a pause, he continued, "I may need your help in the future."

The young man in front of him, who is four years younger than himself, always gives him the feeling of an elder. What he needs most now is strength, and what the other party asks is only "help in the future"-to put it bluntly, Even if the person in front of him doesn't teach him anything, Han Yi will help him with all his might.Shaking his head to drive away the strange thoughts that arose in his heart, the young man said solemnly: "Okay, I will learn."