never forget [criminal investigation]

"Brothers, you should all understand what Brother Wolf means, right?"

A light is on in a bungalow in the factory yard, which is the only light source in this steel cemetery.The four people in the room were either sitting or standing, and all of them were staring at a person in a colorful T-shirt with a livid face.

"This matter is quite serious now, and those policemen are all crazy. This is a bit of brother wolf's intention. The brothers go out and hide first, and come back after the wind blows." Said the flowered T-shirt Put your bag on the table.

Among the four, one with the strongest body stood up from the broken chair, "Brother Wolf said that, it's too disrespectful, and he also underestimates us brothers, do you really think we are beggars?"

This man was dark-skinned, not tall, with a foreign accent, and his words were ruthless, "Why did we deal with that policeman? Isn't it to vent our anger on Brother Wolf? Now, if we just go out and hide, we will be dismissed. Did you come out to hang out on the first day? If it gets out, where will we lose face? Who will dare to join Brother Wolf in the future?"

Hua T-shirt smirked, as if he had expected this kind of reaction from them, fiddling with the phone in his hand, and said unhurriedly, "Let's not talk about venting our anger for anyone, okay? Who heard Brother Wolf tell me Are you going to be the police?"

"Yes, you guys did this for Brother Wolf, so Brother Wolf appreciates it. Did you ask me to bring the travel expenses?" He glanced sideways at the bag on the table, "If I were you, I would pay for it." Take the money and leave without hesitation, and leave now while you can."

The little man gritted his teeth, with a stern look on his face, "What if we don't leave?"

The flowery T-shirt didn't even have a smirk, and his face sank, "Then save your life."

The little man snorted disdainfully, "Do you really think we fear those policemen?"

The flowery T-shirt stuffed the phone into the jacket pocket, and slowly touched his waist.

Then, the little man was pointed at his head by the muzzle of a black hole, and the cool voice of a flowered T-shirt came from his ears, "Do you still think it is the police who want to kill you?"

Xing Yue leaned against the wall and listened all the time hiding outside the door, while observing the situation inside the room through the crack of the door.

In the middle of the room was an old square table with several drawers, surrounded by some broken chairs, on which two people sat.There was an uncovered lamp on the roof, and a long wire was thrown out of the door.A light bulb with a large wattage was screwed on the bare lamp cap, and it directly illuminated the three people standing by the table, as well as the cold penis.

He frowned slightly, that brother wolf's man actually pulled out a gun, which he didn't expect.

"How about it? Think about it carefully?" Hua T-shirt sneered, and glanced at the other three people out of the corner of his eye, "Let's get together and break up, see you in the future, how nice..."

Before the words were finished, the overhead lights went out suddenly, and the darkness swallowed everything in the room in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, with a bang, the crumbling door was kicked open.Almost at the same time, Hua T-shirt had already turned his gun and fired five shots in the direction of the door.

In the blinding room, sparks shot out, and the sound of gunfire echoed in the empty factory building.

There was no light in front of my eyes, and no one could tell the direction at once.After the flower T-shirt slammed down a few bullets, he ran towards the door based on his feeling.

But before he could move, he felt that the wrist holding the gun was being firmly grasped, followed by a twist.He let out an "ow", and his body straightened in the direction of the twisting of his wrist, but his knees bent down. With a "click", the gun also fell to the ground.

The gun was stepped on, and at the same time, the hand in the flowered T-shirt was twisted behind the back, and the arm seemed to be removed.

Then he felt his scalp tighten, his hair was grabbed from behind, and his whole face lifted up.Then he was thrown towards the wall in front of him by an irresistible force.

His head hit the wall with a "bang", and his whole body softened against the wall, and he slowly slumped on the ground.

All this happened so quickly that the other four people were still in a daze before it was over.

They heard the kicking of the door, the gunshots, and the screams of the colorful T-shirts, but they never saw their opponents.

The darkness gave them a chance to escape, but it also blocked their way of escape.When a few people regained their senses and wanted to rush out, they found that the broken door that had been kicked open had been closed again.

With a "click", the broken door was locked, and then there was a harsh "squeak" sound of metal scraping against the wall tiles,

A strange voice sounded, "Kneel on the spot, put your head in your hands, and don't move around."

Only then did the four of them fully wake up.Only a fool would stand still. After realizing that there was only one person in the other party, the four of them touched their own dicks based on their memories.

The two were holding a knife more than a foot long, and the other two were holding a steel pipe each.

But where should it be cut?

"Who are you?" It was the little man's voice.

No one answered him.

The silence in the room made one's scalp explode.The four of them could only hear their own heavy breathing.

At this time, there was a "click" from the iron sheet of the roof, breaking the deathly silence.Then, two tones and three tones formed a line, and the rhythm became faster and faster.

It actually rained.

"Third brother, open the door!" The little man growled and ordered.

Someone started to move, and soon there was a "snap", the lighter was lit, and the rising flames illuminated the frightened face of the desperado.

The flame was about to move towards the door, when a piece of steel pipe flew over from nowhere and hit the hand holding the lighter.

The steel pipe fell to the ground with a clatter, and the youngest boy squatted down with his arms folded.The room was plunged into darkness again.

"Fuck!" The little man was irritated, and ran towards the door regardless, bumped into a chair along the way, and was kicked away by him.

The moment he touched the door lock with his hand, he felt an arm strangling his neck from behind, and then he threw it to the ground. go down.

After all, the little man is sturdier than a flowery T-shirt, and his ability to resist blows is also strong, so he has to get up when he falls.But before his hands touched the ground, he was pulled by his shoulders by a force, and fell to the ground again, face down, both arms were twisted behind him at the same time, and his waist was firmly stepped on.

The arm hurts so bad it feels like it's coming off the shoulder.He tried desperately to hold back, but in the end he yelled "Ah".

With this gap, the other three people, one lit the lighter again, and opened the door, and the other two followed the little man's screams with the help of the faint light, waving the knife in their hands, and rushed towards him .

The little man was picked up again, kicked in the back, and flew towards the two knife-wielding companions head-on.

Those two people were so frightened that they dodged to both sides, so they didn't accidentally hurt their accomplices.The little man knocked over two chairs behind them and fell against the wall.

At this time, the naked|running light bulb suddenly lit up, and the eyes that had adapted to the darkness were stunned by the sudden light, and several people blocked the light with their hands.

The person who ran out to turn on the light just now ran back, holding a steel pipe in his hand, blocking the door and watching the mess in the house.

Two of the five people in the room fell down, and one of them was unconscious with blood on his face.The other was standing up staggeringly while leaning on the wall.

The other two held the guy in one hand, covered their eyes with the other, and cursed.

As for the fifth person, I have never seen it.Now standing in the middle of the room, with his chin raised slightly, he was looking down at him with half-closed eyes, like a ghost.

Soon, the four of them got used to the light, got together again, and prepared to surround themselves without saying a word.

Xing Yue raised his hand and fired two shots at the roof. Two "bang bang" gunshots stopped the four desperadoes.

"Don't move, throw away the things in your hand, two people, stand back to back." The muzzle of the gun was aimed at the heads of several people.

The little man frowned, "Are you a policeman?"

"Yeah." Xing Yue remained expressionless, "What's the matter, you want to get rid of me too?"

The little man didn't say a word, his eyes quickly swept across the room.I found the pocket that I brought with the flowery T-shirt just now, and now it has fallen to the ground, with a stack of banknotes protruding from the mouth of the pocket.

"What are you thinking about?" Xing Yue looked coldly, "I dare to think about any money. If you have a life to take it, do you have a life to spend?"

The little man seemed to have suddenly tasted something, and said to Xing Yue, "Officer, keep the money here, let us go."

Xing Yue let out a snort, his eyes slowly carved on the four people, and finally landed on the steel pipes in their hands, pointing the guns down, "You guys are the ones who beat you with this thing ?”

The little man was not sure what his intentions were, so he didn't say anything.

"Why, are you scared? Do you dare to do it or not?"

Seeing that Xing Yue didn't intend to let the water go, the little man curled his mouth and spat hard, signaling the other three to disperse, while he walked slowly towards Xing Yue, "Yes, it was beaten with this thing! Hahahaha, beating the policeman until he rolled all over the floor like a dog, it was so fucking enjoyable!"

The four gradually formed a circle.

This is a bet, the chip is life, bet that Xing Yue will not shoot.

If you lose, you will lose one life at most, and there are three left.But if he wins, he will have an extra life in his hand, which is the life of the policeman, and there is also a bag of life money.

What's more, there is only one person on the other side.Now that you have done a policeman, you are not afraid to do another one!

Xing Yue retracted the gun, unloaded the magazine in twos and twos, and threw it into the corner.

When he fired the gun just now, he discovered that there were only two bullets left in the broken gun, and he had already shot them all.I don't know what the flowery T-shirt was thinking, popping it out with a half clip to scare people?

But it didn't matter, because he had no intention of using a gun to deal with them at all.

No matter how Wang Zhanqing was injured, these people will have to pay back.

This is against the rules, and even more against the rules.No matter how desolate this old factory building is, it is not a place outside the law, and what should be observed must be observed.

But what to do?When four desperadoes resisted arrest and violently attacked the police, the unarmed police could only use local materials.You have to live, don't you?

Xing Yue stared at them, his eyes fell into each other's eyes, one by one.

So what about desperadoes? Everyone can be a desperado when they are on their way to death.

But whenever there is life, the desperadoes still want to live, just like anyone else.

If they want to live, they will be afraid of death, and they will be afraid of those who stand in their way.

The greater the opportunity, the more afraid they are.Afraid of death, afraid of losing this chance to steal life.

"Dad, what are you doing, tsk, it's a bit miserable to be a policeman."

When he first entered junior high school, Xing Yiqing was injured suddenly, quite seriously, and was admitted to the hospital.

Xing Yue went to the hospital to see him, and saw him leaning half sideways on the head of the bed, with thick gauze wrapped around his back and arms, which was still faintly red.

At that time, he just felt that this situation was not acceptable.

In his impression, Xing Yiqing is very powerful, very strong, very... very good.How could such a person be beaten so badly?Isn't it the police? How can the police be injured?

Luo Meihua on the side snorted coldly, and glanced out of the window, "Your father is desperate and a hero to save the United States. What an honor."

Xing Yiqing ignored her, and called Xing Yue to the bedside, "What do you mean, you kid still look down on Dad? Why is it so miserable?"

Xing Yue curled his lips and looked at the injuries on his body, "It's not miserable. Dad, why are you a policeman? You can still be dealt with by bad guys."

Xing Yi was delighted, "Who was dealt with by the bad guys? Do you know what kind of treatment those people have been dealt with by your father?"

Xing Yue didn't answer, and sat down beside the bed.He understood, and Dad blew it up again.

Sniffing, he looked at Xing Yiqing, "Dad, are you afraid? When catching bad guys."

Xing Yiqing shook his head, "I'm not afraid, and I can't be afraid."

"What?"

Xing Yiqing looked into his son's eyes, "Don't be afraid, because the bad guys are actually more afraid of you. You can't be afraid because, if you are afraid, they will notice it, and they will pounce on you without hesitation and punish you."

Xing Yue seemed to understand, but didn't seem to understand, "Then they are afraid of you, is it because you are a policeman?"

"Yes, not all. I took off the police uniform, and they were still afraid of me."

Xing Yue's eyes lit up, "Why?"

Xing Yiqing still looked into those eyes.They are very similar to their own, almost exactly the same.

"They are afraid of me because I am righteous and they are evil. There is no balance between good and evil. The evil is born to be afraid of the good, and the good will definitely overwhelm the evil. This is something that is engraved in the bones and can be seen from the eyes," he said. He raised his hand and pointed to Xing Yue's eyes.

At that time, Xing Yue was confused when he heard it, and only thought that his father was teaching him a lesson, and he boasted another big truth.

But later, until he became a policeman himself, and to this day, he never forgot these words.

Heck, why did I think of Xing Yiqing again, didn't he decide to forget about that father who betrayed his trust?

Xing Yue drove Xing Yiqing out of his mind.

He looked at the four people in front of him, and caught the fear in those four pairs of eyes.Sure enough, they were scared.

Hehe, I am obviously only one person, and they are afraid of four to one?Even though they were not wearing a police uniform and their hands were empty, they were still scared.

After a few seconds of stalemate like this, the little man suddenly shouted, "Go!"

Two knives and two steel pipes smashed down from four directions.

Xing Yue sideways dodged the double-edged blade, and at the same time caught a steel pipe with his bare hands, grabbed it tightly and yanked towards him. The person on the other end of the steel pipe staggered and was brought to him.

At this time, another steel pipe hit his back, but he seemed to be unconscious, and without turning his head, he raised his hand to look at the man's arm in front of him, and made a cushion from bottom to top, and the man howled immediately , the arm was also twisted into a strange angle.

Xing Yue took advantage of the situation to grab his entire arm and threw it over his shoulder. Half of the man's body seemed to be nailed to the ground, hugging one arm, and kicking on the ground desperately with both feet.

And the steel pipe in his hand was already in Xing Yue's hands.

At the moment when the other three people were stunned by the screams of the man lying on the ground, Xing Yue slammed down the stick and landed on the man's thigh.

Then the man let out another "ow", as if he had forgotten the pain in his arm, and immediately rolled up to the other side.

Xing Yue looked down at the hunched man on the ground, expressionless.

Then he raised his eyes again, and pointed at the steel pipes in his hand one by one, "You? You? Or...you?"

"continue?"