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    Chapter 104

    Yang Mei was like the prey stared at by the beast, and took a half step back. Immediately afterwards, the man in black supported the corridor handbar in one hand and leaped down. The eagle grabbed the chick around her neck and "bang!"

    "..." Yang Mei was too late to call for help, and even did not even speak. She picked up the man's arm with both hands, but it was simply futile. She only felt that her body was being stuck in an inch of inch against the wall, and even her toes were almost left to the ground. Hand.

    The terrible suffocation made her face red in a few seconds, from red to green, from green to purple.

    Brother Jiang ... she thoughtfully thought.

    Sorry, I might ... might be ...

    The last point of thinking gradually blurred, and before she was completely in the abyss, suddenly suddenly-

    "who?!"

    The man suddenly turned back, but was too late. His neck was strangled by a tight elbow from a muscle, which was simply a terrible force that was enough to twist your throat, and he even turned heavily in the ground!

    "Kekekekekekeke! ..." ... "

    Yang Mei kneeling down and coughing crazy, and the fresh air poured into the trachea from a large stock of large stocks in the injured larynx, and she almost sprayed her lungs. After coughing for more than a minute, she struggled to raise her head, wiped off her tears with her face randomly, looked up, and shocked: "Yan Yan!"

    Negative layer.

    Qi Sihao was pushed by the man in black just now, and he stumbled through a corridor. Huo Ran was cheerful in front of him -the underground wine cellar of the nightclub. The row of barrels and wine racks are placed against the wall. There are open spaces in the middle, and a chair is placed on the upper end of the open space.

    "You ..." Qi Sihao seemed to recognize who the young man who was smoking in the chair, and couldn't stop trembling: "You ..."

    Ajie raised his right foot on his left knee, and said faintly in the cigarette: "Who do you know who I am?"

    Although do n’t know, have seen it and even caught it.

    Qi Sihao shivered even more, and even the naked eye could clearly see the frequency of the calf shudder under the pants tube -that was the dazzling and mythical young river stopped in that meteor -like meteor, and he was still in the pants. When a dead salary runs the legs, the leg is urged; in an anti -drug operation to the dock, the special policeman in front surrounded a highly suspicious bulletproof luxury car, and then grabbed the young man in front of him from the back seat of the car.

    At that time, he was younger and more arrogant. In the face of more than a dozen black holes of the assault muzzle, he stood there with a smile and raised his hand and looked at each special police officer at the scene. It looks like it is in my mind. The captain of the Special Police was uncomfortable by his gaze. He reported to the command car to seize a suspect to the command car through a step -by -time machine.

    "Why didn't you kill?"

    "What?" The captain of the special police thought he didn't hear clearly and aggravated his tone repeated: "Reporting the command car, a suspect has surrendered, it has been surrendered! Please instruction."

    The channel was silent for a long time, and then he heard Jiang Pu and said, "Calked back."

    After the operation, the young man was handcuffed into the police car, and suddenly turned his head, and his sharp eyes stared at Jiang Po tightly. This kind of eyes made everyone feel uncomfortable. The special policeman just scolded, but only heard him suddenly open: "I heard you want to kill me?"

    No one knows how he recognized the chief commander from so many police officers, or it may be because Jiang Pu was in a dark blue uniform and the highest police ranked on his shoulders.

    Jiang Pu's face that hadn't seen a little expression all year round turned, staring at him without any emotions, and it was no different from looking at a thief, robbers or clients. In this gaze that is called heights, the young people suddenly laughed a little twisted, and stretched their heads to say a word to Jiang Po's ear.

    At that time, Qi Sihao stood far away. He couldn't hear what he said. From the mouth shape, it should be a swear words, but the surrounding special police responded a lot. Several people at the same time scolded him back.

    Jiang Po was quite bland, and he moved his wrist and asked, "Do you say it again?"

    The young people still laughed like that, slowly repeated the speed slowly, and the words were "slap!" Loudly, half of the body was slapped by Jiang stopped with a slap!

    Jiang Po's hands were definitely not a joke. When the young man stood up, the corner of his mouth had clearly overflowed with blood.

    "Again," Jiang Pu was clearly authentic.

    Qi Sihao determined that the young man was sick, and he seemed to be suddenly inspired to have a great interest, and he scolded the swear words again.

    Snapped! !

    The slap on the face was so loud that people even looked at him from afar.

    Jiang Ting said, "Say it again."

    "..." The young man gasped and stood up again.

    This time, blood was splattered between his teeth, which made the white teeth even more terrifying. The paradoxical scene made the surrounding special police feel a little chilly, and someone was about to step forward to stop him when he saw Jiang Ting leaning over his ear, his blood-stained teeth gently opening and closing, and his tone was actually gentle: "Why are you so ruthless? What? You knew that I would be released, and the days ahead are still long, right?"

    Jiang Ting said, "Yes."

    Then he just kept still, slapped the young man hard, and slammed the young man into the door of the police car!

    "The next time I see him at the scene, I don't need to warn him. I don't need to wait for any resistance. I'll shoot him on the spot." Jiang Ting took out a disinfectant tissue from the car, wiped his hands slowly, and said, "The responsibility is mine."

    He turned and walked into the distance, while the young man was escorted by the SWAT and rudely pushed into the police car.

    ——You knew that I would be released.

    At that time, Qi Sihao, like everyone at the scene, thought this was just ridiculous arrogance. However, when he was sorting out the case file, he found out that this person was really released on bail due to insufficient evidence, and he was released after being unable to be convicted.

    When he learned this, Qi Sihao was stunned in the office for a long time. After the shock, surprise, disbelief and other emotions subsided, an impressive picture accompanied by fear slowly emerged from the bottom of his heart——

    That was when the police car that escorted the suspect drove away that day, the young man stared at the leader of the detachment Jiang, who had his back to him, through the rear window of the car. The police car drove farther and farther away, but his serpent-like gaze seemed to remain in place, as if it foreshadowed some kind of misfortune in the future, making everyone who noticed it shuddered.

    ——You knew that I would be released.

    Then he was released, smoking a cigarette leisurely at this moment, and appeared in front of Qi Sihao.

    Ajie flicked the ash, and his tone was slightly calm, but Qi Sihao trembled again as if electrified: "Do you know why you are here?"

    "No, no...no..."

    "Calm down, stand up straight, you are also a squad leader anyway."

    "I don't know, it's all their envoys, it's really them." Qi Sihao regretted his bowels, and kept repeating: "I just signed it, I was confused for a while, I was confused for a while, I can do it. Get the money back and give it back to you—"

    "Money," Applejack laughed, "money is the least valuable thing in the world."

    Qi Sihao was at a loss, if he hadn't been held hostage by the killer, he would have fallen to the ground in the next moment.

    "You could have had as much money as you wanted - if you hadn't sold this thing."

    Applejack raised his hand, took out a photo from his trouser pocket, and threw it forward. The photo swirls to the ground, Qi Sihao looks down at the conditioned reflex, and only sees a packet of blue powder in the picture, wrapped in a transparent sealed bag, and written with a faded pen on the yellowed label in the lower right corner. Author: Group C, nine boxes of 7704.

    what is this?

    Indeed, as Qi Sihao said, he is only responsible for signing. The actual operation is to take things out of the box, pass them out, develop offline, and sell them to various channels... These have nothing to do with him, and it is normal to not recognize them.

    "Do you know what this is?" Ajie slowly exhaled a puff of smoke, and teasing appeared in his eyes: "This may be your prosperity and wealth for the rest of your life, or it may be your life-threatening charm."

    At this moment, the sound of the secret door opening and closing came from the depths of the wine cellar, and then the previous foreman mother Sang hurried over: "Brother Jie!"

    As soon as Applejack looked up, the foreman whispered a few words in his ear.

    Qi Sihao was in extreme panic and couldn't hear what she was saying, but then he saw Ajie's face changed slightly: "What?"

    The foreman nodded in horror.

    "... This life is really hard." Ajie said gently, and I didn't know who was talking about, and then stepped up and walked towards the exit. After passing Qi Sihao, he ordered: "Look at him, don't let him run away ","

    The killer led the gods and nodded.

    Fire exits.

    "Giggle ..."

    The man in black was lying flat on the ground, grabbing Yan Yan's arm, and lifting his ten fingers into the muscles. Several blood stains slowly flowed down the elbow of Yan Yan's knot, gathered on the wrist of bone bones and bones along the small arm.

    However, this pain did not make Yan Yan's expression change half a point. He kneeling on the ground with one knee and half -knee, staring at the man's face from purple to black, but even a trace of warning or calling for help. The body was like dehydration. The fish usually played a few times, and immediately softened, and never moved again.

    In the narrow corridor, the air was stiff as if frozen, and Yang Mei blocked her mouth.

    "Huh ... Huh ..." Until confirming that the killer was already angry, Yan Yan slowly loosen the hands of the man's neck between the men in black, and stood up with gasping.

    "Strict, strict and strict, you, you, you, you ..."

    Yan Yan's sharp gesture stopped Yang Mei's shouting, and then pointed to the upstairs: "Hurry up."

    "Then, what do you do? Ge Jiang, Brother Jiang ..."

    "Hurry up!" Yan Yan almost whispered, rudely dragging her arms to pull her up, pushing her to walk on the stairs several steps: "Don't stir up, go out and drive the back door and wait. If we didn't come out within ten minutes, don't care, let's go! "

    Yang Mei almost said that she couldn't say, but then, her sight was over, and she was set on a scene not far away.

    "—— What are you going?"

    A fierce voice sounded, and it turned out to be a smile, just like the hungry beast finally smelled the smell of human beings:

    "I don't need to leave, so stay."

    Yan Yan suddenly turned.

    At the end of the corridor, a thin and fierce figure appeared, and then the figure turned back, revealing Ajie Bing's cold face. At that time, Yan Yan's shoulder and neck muscles were obviously tightened, and the two collided in the air. Ajie smiled slowly: "I said, when you meet again, it is your death."

    Yang Mei's lips trembled violently because of fear, grabbing the dust full of dust like a life -saving straw, so as not to kneel down softly.

    At this moment, she heard Yan Yan smiled slowly: "Okay."

    Then saw Yan Yan suddenly flew, and Ling Qi copied the short knife left by the man in black before

    At the same time, Ajie also moved. The bow waist pulled out the dagger from the calf, and rushed to Yan Yan like lightning!

    Negative layer of wine cellar.

    The door blocked all the sounds outside, and the wine cellar was so quiet that even breathing was clear. Qi Sihao stood unstable, and the sweat on his back had layer after layer. It was just like getting out of the water. The killer touched the cigarette from his pants pocket to pump. He let go of him when igniting. Almost fell.

    "I know I'm afraid now, what did I do at the beginning?" The killer sneered in a half -loud laughed in the nasal cavity. "If you are honest as a note, this matter can not be spread on you, you are all asking."

    Qi Sihao made a response.

    "Who did you do something before, the second detachment of the anti -drug?"

    When Jiang Pu was the captain of the branch, his style was very tough. Personality like Qi Sihao was unlikely to be reused under his hands. Therefore, the history of only Nuo Nuo has been ashamed by Qi Sihao and never mentioned it.

    He should be careful about it, so he just heard the killer and said casually: "Is the surname Jiang's branch captain? This person is very difficult to entangle."

    Qi Sihao just made a subconscious sound, and suddenly it felt wrong and difficult?

    What is difficult?

    Isn't Jiang Shun died very neatly?

    "But then it is said to die," the killer smiled and laughed. "Do against our boss, it's such an end."

    Qi Sihao was suspicious. He didn't know whether the killer was pure threat or hinted at. Is he right with this group of drug traffickers?

    Do they want to kill him here? Intersection

    The killer didn't notice Qi Sihao's pale face, and he didn't know what he thought of. He lifted his mouth with maliciously: "He has a way in heaven, he does not go, he has no hell, he is here. I was still his person ... "

    "I'm not! I am not!" Qi Sihao shouted sharply: "I am not all the way with the surname Jiang, you can't kill me! You kill me, you will not be so good to clean up!"

    The killer mocked: "You? What are you doing? You really want to kill you and not like an ant. Even the surname Jiang couldn't, you know he finally all-"

    puff.

    In fact, it was just a small voice, but the killer's movement suddenly stagnated, his body shook forward, and the cigarette head slipped from his fingers.

    Qi Sihao opened his eyes in fear, and the pupil clearly reflected the last scene of the killer's life -he seemed to want to go back to see who killed himself, but his strength was not enough to support this final action. His left chest's heart was bleeding, and then he kept this half -back posture, booming! Suddenly fell to the ground, splashed out of dust.

    "Who ... Who is it?" Qi Sihao took a half step back: "Come out ... ah ah ah ah ah !!"

    After the corpse fell to the ground, the scene behind him was exposed. In the drainage rack, Jiang stopped the gun in his hand and threw it on the mineral water bottle for the muzzle for the muzzle.

    "You, Jiang, Jiang Team ..." Qi Sihao suspected that he was dreaming, fluttering softly, and climbing around: "Are you you ghost or -still -ah ah ah, don't come! Don't come! come over!"

    "I'm really not a man with you," Jiang stopped flat.

    His tone was still as unquestionable as cold and tough as he was that year, and then stepped forward, kneeling half -knee and half -knee beside the bodies of still blood, and instructed: "Shut up if you don't want to die."

    Qi Sihao gasped quickly, as if he was really living in a thrilling nightmare. He saw Jiang Pu pull out the folding knife from the jacket, wiped the blade, and stabbed into the corpse's left chest bullet hole "呲", then digged a few times, jingled the sound, and pried from the ribs. The fleshy warhead.

    Jiang Pu picked up the warhead from the ground to signal Qi Sihao, who was like a dreamy tour: "Follow up."

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