Silent Reading

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"Luo team, Xiao Haiyang and Lang Qiao are nearby. I let them stand by, but now they can't be contacted ..."

Luo Wenzhou: "How far is it?"

"Coming soon, the drone will be in place--"

"Wenzhou," Lu Youliang on the phone suddenly whispered, "Today, this is my approval and my idea. In case something goes wrong, I ..."

"Luo team, there are blood stains and traces of suspected crossfire near the plant, but Lang Qiao and Xiao Haiyang have not been seen."

Luo Wenzhou closed his eyes and interrupted the Lu Bureau: "It's not you, Uncle Lu, I know, it was Feidu's **** arrangement. He also asked you to hide from me, which I can guess."

When Lu Bureau remembered Fei Dulin's "sincerity is spirit" before he left, he was so speechless and silent for a while before he said, "... I asked him why, He didn't tell the truth-why? "

The whistling wind and the siren sounded in concert, the lights were intertwined under the dark sky of the black pot, and they hit the distance in the open and desolate coast.

Luo Wenzhou's throat moved slightly: "Because Zhu Feng."

Lu Youliang: "What?"

"Because Zhu Feng, Yang Xin, teacher ... Fu Jiahui, these people are different from Zhang Chunling and their wanted criminals. They are inconspicuous. Many of them have done nothing even crime. When they turn around, they can find a place to hide. They usually look hidden. There is nothing different from ordinary people-but they are like mines after the war. If they cannot be detonated safely, they will endanger the future. So there must be a 'lead'. "

Zhang Chunjiu was arrested, Zhang Chunling was wanted, and Chunlai Group was already at the end of the crossbow.

Over the past year, the entire Chunlai Group has been weakened, and now it is falling apart. Zhang Chunling's identity has been exposed, and on the way to escape, people who are easily mixed with the rectors around him-Fan Siyuan can steal Fei Du silently and silently. Proof-It is not difficult to let Zhang Chunling die by death. At that time, these terrible "justice judges" will retreat and sink into the ground silently, I am afraid it will be difficult to find them.

This "lead" that ignited them must give them a greater sense of crisis, and it must be able to fill their hatred that they have nowhere to rest-at this time, there is nothing better than a "black hand behind the canary" "Which is more reason for their carnival?

Fei Du detained Zhang Donglai, not only to arrest Zhang Chunling and lure the rectors. I am afraid that he is also going to quickly intensify the contradictions between the two parties. In this way, all the people caught will be "illegal criminals". No one can escape ...

Fei Du this lunatic!

"Crazy" calculated to calculate, I do not know if he calculated that he was about to die.

An active metal ring was fastened around his neck, and the other end of the metal ring was connected to the neck of the unaware vegetative Fei Chengyu. He kept a short silence under the violence, and finally had no chance to "spoof the public".

Three or four mouths were facing him at the same time, and one came to his back, ensuring that a little wind and grass would make him a sieve.

Fei Du could not stand upright, and leaned on the mouth-the hand behind him was very stable, let him rest on it, but the texture was a bit hard and not very comfortable.

He couldn't open his mouth, so he blinked at Zhang Chunling "falling from the sky", and those red eyes soaked in cold sweat could still see a little bit of smell, as if he felt Zhang Chunling still holding his nose He is very interesting.

Zhang Chunling didn't see him or bother him, and glanced at Fei Chengyu, the inhuman "corpse", and fell directly on Fan Siyuan.

For some reason, the moment Fan Siyuan saw Zhang Chunling, his hand on the wheelchair suddenly trembled.

Zhang Chunling said coldly, "I heard you want to see me, I'm here."

"Zhang Chunling." Fan Siyuan put the name in his mouth, and chewed it back and forth three times. Nearly the brightness of the back light appeared in his eyes that were cloudy due to the disease, and there seemed to be two fires in it.

Fei DuLan watched, suddenly there was an illusion. He felt that at this moment, he saw a little human breath in this man.

Strange to say, Zhang Chunling is actually a dead dog at the end of his life. He was neglected for a while and was caught by Fei Du, who became the biggest loser in this "black eat black" game. From the point of view of the recitationist, Feidu's "take-all" should be more dangerous and more vicious. However, Fan Siyuan said that Fei Du was "terrible" in his mouth, but he did not show enough respect for him. He still had the ability to pretend to be a ghost in front of him.

On the contrary, when he faced Zhang Chunling, who seemed to be "not worth mentioning", he was out of character.

Both gods and evil spirits will not lose their posture, only talents will.

Fan Siyuan's skinny back was pulled into a bow, his neck leaned forward, and he opened his mouth in a complex, indistinguishable, almost empty tone: "Fifteen years ago, on the 327 National Road, there was a unemployed young man named Lu Guosheng. As a man, a woman and two men, he killed three passing drivers in a row and disappeared after being wanted by the police.

Zhang Chunling's cheeks twitched: "Thirteen years ago, a criminal psychologist who had gone into trouble killed six people in a row and was secretly pursued by the police. I also took him in. I fed him a bone and gave him a nest. Now he's coming back to bite me. "

Fan Siyuan's followers revealed their anger as if their faith had been blasphemed, but "belief" himself was untouched. Fan Siyuan did not seem to hear what Zhang Chunling said: "Lu Guosheng hid in the Louvre and accidentally left his fingerprints, causing police Note that the police added a reward to search for his whereabouts. He received more than 20 report calls in a week, and some of the reporters were whispered, but no matter how quickly the police rushed, they found nothing-because you have a pair of ventilation in the city bureau. The 'eyes' of the news. "

"A police officer became suspicious. After the case was put on hold, he started to trace it privately. He went to the Louvre along the trail ... but at the crucial point of investigating and obtaining evidence, he chose the wrong partner and believed the wrong person."

"There is this," Zhang Chunling said calmly. "We were forced to abandon the Louvre. I remember that the troubled policeman was called ..."

Xiao Haiyang overheard at the end of the secret road clenched his fist and suddenly moved forward without saying a word.

Lang Qiao was taken aback and quickly caught up. While desperately dragging Xiao Haiyang, he took out the communication equipment and planned to contact support. Who knew that when he looked at the mobile phone, there was no signal underground!

No wonder her phone stopped so much!

Lang Qiao's hair went upside down. Without paying any attention, Xiao Haiyang had already reached the mouth of the secret road. Then, suddenly he didn't know what he saw. He stepped back suddenly and shrank back. Lang Qiao was a bit strange, carefully followed his gaze and immediately covered his mouth-no one told her that the "hostage" was actually Fei Du!

How did Fei Da mix in?

Why is he here?

What is he doing here?

What's the situation now?

Lang Qiao and Xiao Haiyang exchanged a few glances in an instant-however, the communication was neither effective nor tacit, only to find that the other party was the same as his own.

The next moment, a bullet shot at Fei Du, the two young people's hearts were suddenly clenched, Lang Qiao almost rushed out-the bullet and Fei Du passed by, shockingly, Zhang Chunling looked better than them. Still nervous.

When Fan Siyuan opened, Zhang Chunling's shoulders were tensed tightly. Everyone behind him lifted up and aimed at Fan Siyuan on the wheelchair. The atmosphere was suddenly tense.

"You are not allowed to call his name." Fan Siyuan's voice seemed to squeeze out of his throat. "Forbid you to call him!"

He warned that Fei Du was cold and ritualized when he was not allowed to mention "Gu Zhao". As if Gu Zhao is a tablet hanging on the cymbal, it is a symbol, theoretically sacred and inviolable, he guards out of duty.

But at this moment, when he faced Zhang Chunling, his numb reflex nerve seemed to suddenly recover. Fan Siyuan was like a person who had just woke up from a long hibernation, and the indestructible layer of ice wrapped around him was cracking inch by inch, suppressing for years. Grief and anger regained consciousness, faded, unreal memories revived, and his throat trembled.

As soon as Lang Qiao pushed Xiao Haiyang, he gave him a "Luo" mouth shape, showed him the mobile phone without a signal, and gestured him with his eyes-I was watching here, and you went out to find Luo team them.

Xiao Haiyang shook his head solemnly.

Lang Qiao stared at him-not when he was a hero!

Xiao Haiyang made a gesture at her and shook his head again—Lang Qiao understood what he meant. The little glasses said that he just rushed in after him with a stuffy head. The terrain here was too complicated, and he couldn't find it when he went out. .

Lang Qiao: "..."

Xiao Haiyang pointed at Lang Qiao and pointed at himself again. He gave a thumb and nodded, meaning "You go quickly, I stay here to watch, I have a sense of proportion, you can rest assured."

Lang Qiao couldn't rest assured, but at this time there was no other way. She saw it, and an extra second of delay might lead to unthinkable things.

As soon as Lang Qiao gritted her teeth, she shoved her amulet, the broken cell phone, into Xiao Haiyang's hand, and turned to drill out of the secret road.

Fan Siyuan's complaint continues: "... informant ... the garbage people betrayed him, scrambling for perjury, and his good brothers and friends were silent, no one spoke for him, no one Resolving his grievances, 500,000 yuan and a fingerprint film that can be copied everywhere, they found him guilty, his file was sealed, his name was erased ... "

Zhang Chunling didn't move: "This is a police problem. You can't rest on my head."

"You're right, this is the indifferent and useless policeman," said Fan Siyuan, "I want to completely destroy you, I can only choose this way."

The pervert is like Zhang Chunling. After hearing this, he couldn't help but wonder: "You killed someone and ruined yourself just to mix in and check me out?"

Fan Siyuan said coldly, "I kill all the people I should kill."

The woman beside Fan Siyuan didn't know why at this moment, subconsciously looked down at Fei Du, unexpectedly facing Fei Du's gaze, Fei Du's gaze was calm and thorough, as if she could shine into the mirror in her heart, the woman couldn't help it The heart was angry and frowned frowningly, but Fei Du bent his eyes and smiled at her silently.

"Evil souls are buried in the wasteland of the sea. Since more than thirty years ago, countless people have been killed by you." Fan Siyuan suddenly looked up, "Zhang Chunling, do you confess your guilt?"

Zhang Chunling seemed to have heard a big joke: "Ha! It was your plan to let that unlucky Dong Gan act as a killer for Zheng Kaifeng, and killed Zhou Junmao. It was also you who calculated that silly little boy in Wei Zhanhong's family to buy / murder / kill. Get in trouble, you find someone to go to the hospital to kill the useless informant, and yours has become a gruel with the police-I said, we are half a catty, you ask me for my crimes, why do you? "

Fan Siyuan looked at him with a creepy gaze: "Just because I can make you retribution, you will end with the person you killed today, believe it or not?"

Xiao Haiyang's fur was erected for a while, and a goosebump was raised—of course he knew the cause of Gu Zhao's death, and this underground space was densely packed with various strange warehouses and small spaces next to each other. It was buried. Great location for tinders and bombs!

Sure enough, he then listened to Fan Siyuan saying, "Zhang Chunling, dare you look down, there is fire under your feet, you can't run!"

The police drone had already arrived at the scene one step ahead and transmitted the messy picture back, and then the earliest police car arrived.

The police car alarmed the crows in the barren mountains, and the whole dark ominous bird screamed hoarsely into the sky. Several people who Zhang Chunling stayed outside sent a look at each other, turned to the little hut that led to the ground and rushed to report.

Lang Qiao had seen the light of the entrance, but stopped suddenly-she heard the rapid footsteps!

Lang Qiao took a deep breath, and put his ears against the cold and wet dense wall, closed his eyes—two ... three, there were probably three people on the other side, there must be a weapon on her body, she could n’t open it, she had to make a quick decision, otherwise Xiao Haiyang and Fei Du inside are dangerous ...

"Squad Luo, it's not right. It's too quiet here."

Luo Wenzhou's car rushed down without stopping, and rushed to the entrance of the old factory building-no sound or voice could be heard. Except for blood and scattered bodies on the ground, people knew that there had been a fierce exchange of fire here. quietly.

Luo Wenzhou looked at the blood on the ground, and his heart murmured, as if he fell from a height without warning, and tasted the blood on the tip of his tongue.

"Impossible," Luo Wenzhou fiercely returned his scattered soul, "Impossible, the blood is not dry, and he can't run far-listen to me, Zhang Chunling used them here to hide wanted criminals. Impossible On the bright side, don't stop, keep searching and bring your dog! "

Lang Qiao clung tightly to the wall of the secret road, hiding in the corner of the corner, and the person who walked in front of him passed her by the moment. Lang Qiao stumbled and tripped him. The reaction came, and he scolded and flung forward. At the moment of falling, Lang Qiao hit him **** the back of his neck. The second man didn't know why his companion suddenly fell. He bent down slightly and was about to look into the darkness. Suddenly a man rushed out, and suddenly raised his knees against his lower abdomen. The man was caught in the neck before he could make any snoring noises, and then his eyes fell dark, and he fell on the spot. Lang Qiao took off his waist and a long stick. .

The third person had already seen the attacker in the dark, and he was about to open his mouth and yelled at the same time, and rushed at her at the same time. He had adapted to the dark Lang Qiao's eyes and slammed the long stick forward, hitting the opponent's On his throat, he slammed the call back, and the man grabbed her arm. Lang Qiao shrank into his coat and stepped heavily on the other person's instep. The stick from the bottom up hit him. His jaw forced him to shut up again, and then ran into his chest.

The man raised his hands in cold sweat and backed up with her strength. The two backed forward one by one, all the way to the entrance of the secret road.

Langqiao lowered his voice: "Turn around."

The other party did not dare not turn, raised his hands, slowly turned over, before it was too late to stand, the back of the neck was cut by a hand knife, softened silently.

Lang Qiao searched for a rope from him, tied him in threes, fives and twos, then took off his coat, stuffed his sleeves into the bad luck mouth, and finally let out a big sigh of relief—excellent performance, thanks to this Xiao Haiyang did not let the errands.

Xiao Haiyang didn't realize what a thrilling thing happened behind him. He was tense as a whole-Fei Du was too far away from him. He rushed over from here and he had to solve at least five or six people!

Before he could figure out the route, he heard Fan Siyuan say, "Ignite!"

Xiao Haiyang made a buzz in his head and pulled it out. However, the expected fire did not occur. The whole basement was quiet for a moment. Zhang Chunling burst out laughing, his face was a little crooked, and he seemed to be very indifferent. With good intentions: "You don't think you're messing with me here, I don't know? Fan Siyuan, this is my site, this is a brick and tile, built with blood and tears, you are too self-righteous!"

Xiao Haiyang didn't expect the whole turn, his foot was soft, and he almost got down.

But before he could relax in this breath, he saw Fan Siyuan suddenly lift up and point to Fei Du, as if he was being driven to the end of a dead end, and then he laughed.

"Your place? That's right. Murder and arson are all your profession. How could I have done it for you?" His throat was hoarse and his voice was like a night owl. "But your son's life is in his hands."

The man holding Feidu tore off the adhesive tape that sealed his mouth.

Fan Siyuan didn't look back: "General Fei, it's your turn."

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