Chapter 129

Blint K is the kind of people who are usually taciturn but have a strong sense of existence in the eyes of these large and small drug dealers. As soon as he came out, it was like a pelvic cold water poured into the oil pan, and the whole pot was exploded instantly.

Several elderly people on the left change color at the same time: "What do you say?"

The power of the black peach K on the right side got up: "What truth?" "Boss, what is going on?!"

"On October 9th last year, we traded 200 kilograms of goods in Gongzhou. The first ten minutes before the transaction was changed from a plastic factory to the ecological park cultivation base. At the same time, it was originally said that it was just doing it in the plastic factory. The police officer of the appearance came more than a dozen cars, and the special police public security was all available. After half an hour, a serial explosion occurred in the plastic factory. "

Blint K sound is not high, but when he speaks, everyone has calmed down and only listened to his smooth voice.

"Red Heart Q betrayed me and wanted to put me to death. But honestly, he was not surprised that he wanted to do it. What I wanted to know."

"—— Who institute him?"

The last few words were very hard. A man in his fifties on the left side of the long table frowned: "Express? What do you mean?"

The Burmese woman in a cheongsam low eyebrows and her eyes, and the spades K had grinded the tea cup lid before they bowed their heads to say:

"Wu Tun wants to murder me."

The explosion of this short six words was just the geometric merit just now. As soon as the whole house was condensed, and then it exploded immediately. The eardrum buzzed.

"How is it possible, don't you let the female yellow!" The Burmese man who had just said just now said: "Wu Tun has become increasingly not good for the past two years, how can you plan this, you are simply slander! Evidence? What is the evidence? ! ""

Blint K took a breath.

Alas!

The pistol was slammed on the desktop, and the loud noise made the surroundings quiet. saw Ajie's light, and swept through everyone's face, until several people stumped.

"Jiang Po," Slap K said, "You told me before, and the original say it."

Jiang Pu's face may be because of rare expression, the skin is smooth and alienated, and it looks like he is in his twenties. In winter, he was worn thick. His neck, shoulders, and hands on his thighs were extremely thin, and the cold ice with coldness was glowing from the skin, sitting there alone on the line.

The Burmese man was wrong and scolded first: "Why did he say that even if he said, isn't he a traitor? How do we know if he is taking the opportunity to stir the water, take the opportunity to pull Wu Tun into the water, and buckle on our head! There is no need to interrogate, pull it out directly- "

"Jiang Po," Blint K's tone was unexpectedly gentle, but slightly worsened.

"... the transaction from October last year was revealed to the police."

Jiang Pu's voice is very dumb, and the voice is unstable, which should be the reason why we are weak to a certain extent.

Then in the eyes of dozens of eagerness, or nervousness, or stare, his light red lips opened again, saying, "It is my idea, Wu swallowed unknown."

After a brief quiet, the emotions of boiling at the left and right side of the long table suddenly turned. All kinds of noisy arguments suddenly rose, and this time the color changed into Ajie, even the spagnic K was slightly frustrated.

"Why ... what's going on? What do you say now?" Myanmar man quickly regained his confidence: "You hear it, Blint K, what else do you say now?!"

Some old people trembled and got up to Jiang. "Did the spades K force you?"

"He forced you to identify Wu swon, isn't it?"

Native

Ajie stared at the left side of the long table, and a ruthlessness appeared in the eyebrows, whispered: "Big brother?"

As soon as the spiny K raised his hand, he stopped the words he did not exit.

"It was revealed to the police just to organize 1009 operations, accumulate merit, and climb up. I have been marginalized in Myanmar for a long time. Increase your chips inside the police. This is my motivation. "

Jiang Pu's narrative came from the vast sentences, as if he had taken a lot of times in his heart, smooth and calm and without dragging water.

"This plan is that I have been consolidating without authorization. I have not asked Wu Tun in advance, and there is no evidence to prove that he knows. As for the idea of ​​murdering Shaoyong's family, I never know that he will appear in a plastic factory. Knowing that he will participate in this operation in person ... "

Someone's rumors on the right side of the long table pressed the past: "How could you not know that Shao Dong's family was at the trading site?!"

"I thought it was Jin Jie who booked the dart." Jiang Pu had no hesitation, and Ajie pulled his cheeks and only heard him faintly: "I think it is not a big deal to kill him."

Judging from Ajie's expression, he really restrained and restrained, so he did not have a dirty word on the spot.

However, no one noticed this at this time. The Burmese man took a picture of the case and rushed to the spades. "I said how Wu swon would want to kill you, and it really was the first to pour the dirty water on Wu Tun!"

Many people couldn't help but stimulate the ride -handed rotation, and they stood up and accused each other accusations, argued, yelling, and even abusive. For a moment, the house was angry and scared several female waiters to tremble the wall.

The oldest old man on the left helped get up with a crutch, and seemed to want to persuade the Myanmar man in his fifties to calm down, but the latter was anxious to find a face that was just beaten by the spades K, while this was this time. The meeting pointed to the entire long table one by one: "Everyone heard it? What is the idea of ​​melatin k in my heart? Is this evidence? Today, there is just a lack of excuses, maybe even excuses will be needed tomorrow! "

Blint K was originally sitting back in the armchair back chair, putting his hands in his pants pocket, and relaxed very casually. At this time, he took a breath and stood up forward.

"Where are we sorry for you? Obviously everyone is trying to make a place, asking for wealth and no life. You have been doing it. Since you return from the United States, you keep doing things for a moment. ... "

Blint K came behind the emotional Myanmar man, but the man was still telling something loudly, and he didn't feel the slightest danger. The expression of the spiny K is too bland, and even a little careless. No matter who sees it, he thinks he just says two words.

"You go on like this, and we can't cooperate at all. You can't cooperate at all. You like to stab the knife behind you, don't talk about the righteousness of the elderly, you-"

The Burmese man was reprimanded.

Everyone around was stunned.

——I saw the spagenic K standing behind the man, reached out and picked up the knife in front of him, and pushed into his trachea deeply in his backhand!

疯 血 —— Blood is crazy, as if the reservoir opened, and the pressure made it instantly splashing half a table. After two seconds of quiet, a circle of people stood up in the sound of sharp tables and chairs, and the waiter screamed in horror!

"Giggle ..." The Burmese man's throat made a breath, his eyes opened. As soon as the spagnium K pulled the knife, he fell on the desktop in the sound of fluttering.

"If you have something to say, don't talk." The black peach K calmly said, threw away the flesh -and -blood knife with a loud noise, and pulled out the paper towel to wipe the bloody hand.

The crow in the house was silent, and only the blood fell down the ground from the edge of the table, and the people in all directions were breathing.

Black Timing K turned around to Jiang Pu, and looked at him for a while at an overwhelming angle, and then asked, "You know your behavior is called the backwheel, right?"

Jiang stopped silently because he was blinded by cloth, and he couldn't see any fear of fear.

The spagenic K thought for a while, and suddenly asked: "Sometimes I think you are so determined that you will not be killed by me, is it because of ..."

Because he was stopped by Jiang, he was interrupted, and I saw that the corner of his lips was slightly bent: "Now you destroy me, just take the fact that you forced me to frame Wu Tun?"

This is simply invincible, and the spades Kssem stunned for a while.

"... You really ..." After a long time, the black peach K laughed, shook his head and sighed: "If you really stand on my side, then it is really ..."

Jiang Shun said, "That's really you dreaming."

The crowd in the house gradually returned from the shock and panic, and once again sounded extremely subtle suppressive business sounds. Only tried to discourage the old man of the Burmese men sighed helplessly, knocked on the ground with a crutch, and emitted loudly: alas! Oh!

When he attracted the attention of everyone, he turned to the spagenic K, pointing at Jiang Po and said, "It is really far from the core of the group in the past few years, and it is not surprising that this idea will be. It is not easy to launch his nail inside the state. Wu Yan's matter should be just a misunderstanding, so don't take care of it. "

Ajie's eyebrows seemed to want to say something, but the spades K "Hmm?"

"I saw what happened in October last year. Since it didn't cause any damage, why don't we put the red heart Q back. The position within the police is very important to us, especially..."

"Is it important to your people?" The K of Spades smiled back.

The old man had no choice but to point to the corpse lying on the table with his crutches, and said in a meaningful way, "The cooperation between our two groups is also very important, so it's better not to tear our faces."

The king of spades seemed to be lost in thought.

Since October last year, the two groups have argued about this matter no less than five or six times, but none of them have been able to figure out the treacherous attitude of the king of spades. Everyone gestured to each other uneasily, and squinted at him, until even Applejack couldn't hold back a little, only to see the king of spades suddenly say, "Okay."

The old man's wrinkled face loosened.

"I can put him back as you have been asking, and even send him back to Gongzhou in person. But I can't be sure whether he has turned against the police, whether he has completely betrayed our entire group in order to join the police. So in order to prove For this, I have to let him do one thing."

"What's the matter?" the old man asked subconsciously.

The king of spades smiled at him, but didn't say anything. He turned and leaned in Jiang Ting's ear and paused.

"It's not that easy," he said softly, "you can't go back."

Jiang Ting's face under the black cloth moved, and the next second he heard the K of Spades ask with a smile:

"Do you remember 'Riveting'?"

Jiang Ting raised his head suddenly, as if he heard some spell, his whole body froze there—

But the King of Spades didn't say anything more, smiled and straightened up, watching him make a gesture to Applejack, then turned and left the room.

It was January 9th, three months after the shocking explosion of the 1009 Plastic Factory. No one knew what life-and-death confrontation took place in this small town on the border.

A few hours later, Jiang Ting was taken into the car blindfolded. The next day when he got out of the car, he finally opened his eyes. In front of him was the gray sky at the junction of Gongzhou and Jianning, and a dilapidated house stood in the wilderness not far away—

"Rivet" is in the dark, waiting for his arrival.

All the betrayals, conspiracies and blood, the fires that rose from the sky, the car accidents that swirled around the world, the ups and downs of murders... all started from the bullet fired from Jiang Ting's gun, and then caught everyone off guard and quickly fell into a long sleep. .

For more than a thousand days and nights, no one thought he could wake up again.

Until the early morning of one day, in a ward in Jianning City, Jiang Ting opened his eyes without warning.

"Yan Yan from the Criminal Investigation Detachment of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, get out of the way, don't block the scene, and give us shoe covers—what's your name?"

"Lu Chengjiang."

"You have an unusual level of attention and involvement in this case, why?"

...

In the dark and lively night market stall that night when he returned to Jianning from Jiangyang County, Jiang stopped and drank his last sip of beer while Yan Xun watched.

"You can doubt anything else, but there is no doubt about this... The name of the new drug is 'Blue Gold', Yan Yan, and the person in this world who wants to eliminate it the most is me."