When I heard their arrangement, I felt a little chill. Although this hateful gangster and liar were my irreconcilable enemy, I still felt a little embarrassed when I heard someone issued a killing order.
Suddenly I realized a serious problem.
Xiaoyeon and Nam Sung-jae are always together. If these black police issued a killing order against Nam Sung-jae, once they start, it would probably be a disaster for Xiaoye.
I hurriedly reached out and patted Team Jiang's shoulder. He turned around and I immediately gestured at him. I hurriedly wrote down the words "My wife" on the side of the driver's seat with my fingers. Although I could not leave any traces, I kept gestured in front of him and he should be able to understand what I mean.
Team Jiang saw the handwriting I left clearly, frowned and hesitated and said: Did she be held hostage or was she imprisoned?
I'll write quickly
He nodded and said: Then don’t be afraid. Although our place is a small remote place, it is all a systematic one and will not do anything to your wife. Don’t worry.
I also wanted to continue to communicate with Team Jiang, hoping that he could try his best to ensure my wife's safety, but my collar was suddenly grabbed by the mustache beside me. He pulled me back hard and pulled me back to the back seat.
Why didn't he be handcuffed?He reached out and pinched my neck and asked Xiao Meng on the other side.
Yang Daqing is his own person, don’t always make things difficult for him!Before Xiao Meng could answer, Team Jiang scolded Xiao Wang's beard with some impatientness.
I was very confused about this Jiang team and I couldn't guess his position at all.
Nan Chengzai once mentioned a man named Jiang Laosi, and Xiao Huzi also mentioned the Fourth Master. The Jiang team has always been called the Third Master. If nothing unexpected happens, they must have a connection. Moreover, others call that person, the Fourth Master, and only he has always called him Laosi. It seems that this Jiang team must be the brother of the Jiang Laosi as Nan Chengzai!
He has always been very friendly to me and did not make things difficult for me. But if he is indeed a brother to the man named Jiang Laosi, then he should be very wary of me. When he met Old Man Jin on the hillside before, the old man once mentioned that people here have some shameless activities that they don’t want to be discovered by people outside, especially those who eat public food like me should be regarded as thorns in their eyes by them. Now he actually claims that I am their own person. Is he holding up some bad thoughts and deliberately trying to let my guard down?
The car quickly continued to drive in the direction we were coming, but I had no impression of the scene on the roadside. After all, I was cut with my hands and threw it behind the seat and pulled all the way.
As expected, Xiao Wangzi did not continue to make things difficult for me, but he seemed to be very alert to me. He felt that he was a little dissatisfied with Team Jiang’s arrangements, but it just didn’t happen.
There were some people on the road, and several people continued to chat, but they didn't mention Xiaoyan anymore. After walking on the mountain road for almost two hours, they finally drove into an extremely ordinary northern town.
When I saw the street signs on the street, I knew that I had arrived in Changxing County now. The car drove directly to a small parking lot in front of a three-story building. There was a blue and white sign hanging outside the security booth outside the parking lot, with a blue shield similar to the police badge in the middle. However, the pattern was completely different from the police badge. It was solid blue, and the following reads: Changxing Town County Forest Security Office.
They didn't take me back to the county public security bureau, but came to such a place that didn't seem so conspicuous.
I couldn't figure it out, so I had to follow a few people out of the car, walked into the building door, and went straight to the third floor. There was only one door on both sides of the stairs on the third floor, one with the conference room and the other with the captain's office.
When I entered the room with the office written on it, I suddenly became clear inside.
From the outside, it is impossible to even think of the luxury here.
This is a large office surrounded by almost all solid wood, with about 40 square meters, solid wood walls, solid wood floors, three-meter-long solid wood desk and leather seats. In front is a mahogany coffee table and mahogany combination sofa carved with exquisite patterns. The mahogany antique rack is filled with various porcelain and jadeware and some strange and precious ornaments.
Unfortunately, due to the influence of the exterior wall of the house, the windows in this room are not big and the lighting doesn't look very good. We went all the way from Jinshantun in the morning and it was almost 2 o'clock in the afternoon. Although there was plenty of sunshine outside, the entire office was still a little dark.
After entering the room, Team Jiang sat on the leather boss chair behind the spacious and grand large desk, took out a box of cigarettes from the drawer of the large desk, opened the packaging, took out one and lit it, and the room immediately became smoky.
I was sandwiched by Xiaomao and Xiao Meng, sitting on the mahogany sofa opposite the large desk in confusion.
Why haven't you delivered it yet?Hungry!Team Jiang ignored me and asked Xiao Meng.
Xiao Meng looked at his phone and said: It was on the way. There were guests at noon today and said there were not enough chickens, so I asked him to change to someone else.
I originally wanted to take you to our county hospital for treatment first... Team Jiang took a puff of cigarette, clamped the cigarette with two fingers, and gestured to me: But time is a bit tight. When I was in Jinshantun just now, Xiao Meng said that your wound was recovering well. You should wait until the matter is handled tomorrow before letting Xiao Meng take you to the hospital in Jiangpizhou. The hospitals there are better conditions.
I looked at Team Jiang in confusion, wanting to know his next plan.
Xiao Meng pushed a stack of white paper in front of me and handed me a pen. I knew they still had something to ask me.
Yang Daqing, we haven’t understood some of the problems in Jinshantun just now. Don’t be stressed. Just tell the truth. No matter what, after all, we are all in the same system and can be regarded as comrades in a trench. Even if there is anything, we will definitely help you handle it.Team Jiang was smoking a cigarette while slowly doing ideological work for me.
I nodded to show cooperation.
Team Chiang cleared his throat and asked slowly: Nam Sung-jae has held you hostage for so many days. Has he ever mentioned North Korea's General Kim Jung-hoon?
I recalled it hard and shook my head with certainty.
So have you mentioned someone from Jiangdizhou?He continued to ask.
I immediately understood the focus of the conversation.
I hope he can understand the danger of Nam Sung-jae to them, but I don’t want them to be afraid of me. After all, I don’t have any ability to resist now, and this place is someone else’s place, so I have to be careful.
I pretended to recall carefully, squinted my eyes, and shook my head vigorously after a while.
Didn’t he tell you about his murder over there?Didn't you ask why he killed someone?Team Jiang asked.
I nodded and wrote on the paper: He said he was falsely accused, and the military administration came to arrest him, and he resisted and killed people.
False accusation?Team Jiang showed a disdainful expression on his face. He pulled out a yellow file bag from the drawer below the main team and threw it on the table. It looked like a thick stack of files were stuffed inside.
Xiao Meng immediately got up and grabbed the bag, turned around and handed it to me.
I was suspicious, opened the bag and pulled out a thick stack of colorful photos the size of A4 paper from it.
The photos are photos of corpses from various angles, extremely bloody, and it can be seen that they were photographed on the scene of murder investigation photos taken with professional cameras.
The nature of my work inevitably shows similar scenes, but I am just a household registration police officer after all. My fragile tolerance makes me extremely repelled by this kind of scene. Every time I accidentally see it, it makes me feel as uncomfortable as if my back spine is full of thorns.
Have you seen that little girl?Team Jiang asked me with a plain face.
I nodded, a little shocking. It was the body of a little girl about eleven or twelve years old, naked and covered in blood.
That was his adopted daughter. He drank too much that day, raped and killed his adopted daughter, and accidentally killed his biological mother who was trying to stop him from committing the crime. The military administration bureau came to arrest him, and he resisted and shot and killed two People's Army officers. It is a proof here. Do you still believe that he was falsely accused?Team Jiang bit his back teeth and asked me with his eyes.
I sighed from my nose and shook my head gently.
One is a people's policeman in police uniform, and the other is a beast who has defiled my wife. Of course, I chose to trust my police colleagues!
I have expressed my determination in Jinshantun, but I still wrote very solemnly on the paper: I request to participate in the arrest!!!
I wrote three big exclamation marks in a row.
You don't want to participate in the action for personal reasons, right?The smile on Team Jiang's face was a little strange.
I shook my head hard.
OK, then you can follow Gangzi and the others... As he said that, he gave a look at Xiaomouzi and looked at me again and asked: But the ugly thing is to say, if you find out that your wife has been turned against by Nam Chengzai and became his accomplice, you can't protect her. You have to stand up, do you understand?
I hesitated for a few seconds, but nodded heavily.
As she was talking, Xiao Meng answered a phone call, said a few words, reached out to Team Chiang and gestured to the door and said: The food delivery is here.
The meals delivered were not quite sumptuous, but they were obviously different from the takeaway I ordered when I was in Shenyang. These meals were not delivered in disposable lunch boxes, but were all packed in a few plastic bags. Their appearance was a bit unhygienic, but the fragrance floating from the bag really made people saliva.
Although I am a person who can't open my mouth, so many days of situation have really made me feel irresistible for food.
Xiao Meng took out a few stainless steel insulation lunch boxes of the same style from under the coffee table like a magic trick. He carefully put the food in the plastic bag inside and placed it neatly on the coffee table. Team Jiang walked from behind the large table to the front of the coffee table and sat in the middle position. Chao waved his hand and greeted him in a pretentious manner: Let's go!
With the instructions of the leader, Xiao Meng and Xiao Huzi smiled and picked up the chopsticks, and swallowed them like they hadn't eaten in a few weeks.
The meals are not many, but the portion is quite large. It looks like it can be about twice as much as the takeaway we ordered when we were in Shenyang. There are four styles: crispy yellow croaker, pork ribs, pork slices and fried eggplant, which are all things I like to eat, but I really can't help but roaring my anger. I picked up a small piece of roasted eggplant, carefully uncovered the gauze on my face, and tried to put it in my mouth. A strong fried aroma immediately spread out in my chaotic mouth.
Only half of my tongue was left, and the wound had not completely healed. When the temperature of the burned eggplant was stimulated, the strong pain immediately rushed towards my central nervous system with the strong fragrance of the burned eggplant, making me feel distorted. I raised my head, threw the chopsticks onto the coffee table, covered my face with both hands, and hummed in pain.
Team Jiang stuffed a piece of flesh into his mouth, looking at me with disdain, and gestured toward his waist with a ridiculous tone: This injury is nothing. When I was an armed police officer, I took a mission to catch the drug transporter. I was stabbed four times, and my blood was like wetting my pants. I insisted that I ran more than ten miles of mountain road back to the town before falling down.
As he said that, he really turned the hem of his top up and pulled the shirt inside up, revealing his belly. On the side of his body, he saw several shocking long scars on the back of his waist, wrapping around his waist and abdomen like twisted dark centipedes.
Suddenly I realized a serious problem.
Xiaoyeon and Nam Sung-jae are always together. If these black police issued a killing order against Nam Sung-jae, once they start, it would probably be a disaster for Xiaoye.
I hurriedly reached out and patted Team Jiang's shoulder. He turned around and I immediately gestured at him. I hurriedly wrote down the words "My wife" on the side of the driver's seat with my fingers. Although I could not leave any traces, I kept gestured in front of him and he should be able to understand what I mean.
Team Jiang saw the handwriting I left clearly, frowned and hesitated and said: Did she be held hostage or was she imprisoned?
I'll write quickly
He nodded and said: Then don’t be afraid. Although our place is a small remote place, it is all a systematic one and will not do anything to your wife. Don’t worry.
I also wanted to continue to communicate with Team Jiang, hoping that he could try his best to ensure my wife's safety, but my collar was suddenly grabbed by the mustache beside me. He pulled me back hard and pulled me back to the back seat.
Why didn't he be handcuffed?He reached out and pinched my neck and asked Xiao Meng on the other side.
Yang Daqing is his own person, don’t always make things difficult for him!Before Xiao Meng could answer, Team Jiang scolded Xiao Wang's beard with some impatientness.
I was very confused about this Jiang team and I couldn't guess his position at all.
Nan Chengzai once mentioned a man named Jiang Laosi, and Xiao Huzi also mentioned the Fourth Master. The Jiang team has always been called the Third Master. If nothing unexpected happens, they must have a connection. Moreover, others call that person, the Fourth Master, and only he has always called him Laosi. It seems that this Jiang team must be the brother of the Jiang Laosi as Nan Chengzai!
He has always been very friendly to me and did not make things difficult for me. But if he is indeed a brother to the man named Jiang Laosi, then he should be very wary of me. When he met Old Man Jin on the hillside before, the old man once mentioned that people here have some shameless activities that they don’t want to be discovered by people outside, especially those who eat public food like me should be regarded as thorns in their eyes by them. Now he actually claims that I am their own person. Is he holding up some bad thoughts and deliberately trying to let my guard down?
The car quickly continued to drive in the direction we were coming, but I had no impression of the scene on the roadside. After all, I was cut with my hands and threw it behind the seat and pulled all the way.
As expected, Xiao Wangzi did not continue to make things difficult for me, but he seemed to be very alert to me. He felt that he was a little dissatisfied with Team Jiang’s arrangements, but it just didn’t happen.
There were some people on the road, and several people continued to chat, but they didn't mention Xiaoyan anymore. After walking on the mountain road for almost two hours, they finally drove into an extremely ordinary northern town.
When I saw the street signs on the street, I knew that I had arrived in Changxing County now. The car drove directly to a small parking lot in front of a three-story building. There was a blue and white sign hanging outside the security booth outside the parking lot, with a blue shield similar to the police badge in the middle. However, the pattern was completely different from the police badge. It was solid blue, and the following reads: Changxing Town County Forest Security Office.
They didn't take me back to the county public security bureau, but came to such a place that didn't seem so conspicuous.
I couldn't figure it out, so I had to follow a few people out of the car, walked into the building door, and went straight to the third floor. There was only one door on both sides of the stairs on the third floor, one with the conference room and the other with the captain's office.
When I entered the room with the office written on it, I suddenly became clear inside.
From the outside, it is impossible to even think of the luxury here.
This is a large office surrounded by almost all solid wood, with about 40 square meters, solid wood walls, solid wood floors, three-meter-long solid wood desk and leather seats. In front is a mahogany coffee table and mahogany combination sofa carved with exquisite patterns. The mahogany antique rack is filled with various porcelain and jadeware and some strange and precious ornaments.
Unfortunately, due to the influence of the exterior wall of the house, the windows in this room are not big and the lighting doesn't look very good. We went all the way from Jinshantun in the morning and it was almost 2 o'clock in the afternoon. Although there was plenty of sunshine outside, the entire office was still a little dark.
After entering the room, Team Jiang sat on the leather boss chair behind the spacious and grand large desk, took out a box of cigarettes from the drawer of the large desk, opened the packaging, took out one and lit it, and the room immediately became smoky.
I was sandwiched by Xiaomao and Xiao Meng, sitting on the mahogany sofa opposite the large desk in confusion.
Why haven't you delivered it yet?Hungry!Team Jiang ignored me and asked Xiao Meng.
Xiao Meng looked at his phone and said: It was on the way. There were guests at noon today and said there were not enough chickens, so I asked him to change to someone else.
I originally wanted to take you to our county hospital for treatment first... Team Jiang took a puff of cigarette, clamped the cigarette with two fingers, and gestured to me: But time is a bit tight. When I was in Jinshantun just now, Xiao Meng said that your wound was recovering well. You should wait until the matter is handled tomorrow before letting Xiao Meng take you to the hospital in Jiangpizhou. The hospitals there are better conditions.
I looked at Team Jiang in confusion, wanting to know his next plan.
Xiao Meng pushed a stack of white paper in front of me and handed me a pen. I knew they still had something to ask me.
Yang Daqing, we haven’t understood some of the problems in Jinshantun just now. Don’t be stressed. Just tell the truth. No matter what, after all, we are all in the same system and can be regarded as comrades in a trench. Even if there is anything, we will definitely help you handle it.Team Jiang was smoking a cigarette while slowly doing ideological work for me.
I nodded to show cooperation.
Team Chiang cleared his throat and asked slowly: Nam Sung-jae has held you hostage for so many days. Has he ever mentioned North Korea's General Kim Jung-hoon?
I recalled it hard and shook my head with certainty.
So have you mentioned someone from Jiangdizhou?He continued to ask.
I immediately understood the focus of the conversation.
I hope he can understand the danger of Nam Sung-jae to them, but I don’t want them to be afraid of me. After all, I don’t have any ability to resist now, and this place is someone else’s place, so I have to be careful.
I pretended to recall carefully, squinted my eyes, and shook my head vigorously after a while.
Didn’t he tell you about his murder over there?Didn't you ask why he killed someone?Team Jiang asked.
I nodded and wrote on the paper: He said he was falsely accused, and the military administration came to arrest him, and he resisted and killed people.
False accusation?Team Jiang showed a disdainful expression on his face. He pulled out a yellow file bag from the drawer below the main team and threw it on the table. It looked like a thick stack of files were stuffed inside.
Xiao Meng immediately got up and grabbed the bag, turned around and handed it to me.
I was suspicious, opened the bag and pulled out a thick stack of colorful photos the size of A4 paper from it.
The photos are photos of corpses from various angles, extremely bloody, and it can be seen that they were photographed on the scene of murder investigation photos taken with professional cameras.
The nature of my work inevitably shows similar scenes, but I am just a household registration police officer after all. My fragile tolerance makes me extremely repelled by this kind of scene. Every time I accidentally see it, it makes me feel as uncomfortable as if my back spine is full of thorns.
Have you seen that little girl?Team Jiang asked me with a plain face.
I nodded, a little shocking. It was the body of a little girl about eleven or twelve years old, naked and covered in blood.
That was his adopted daughter. He drank too much that day, raped and killed his adopted daughter, and accidentally killed his biological mother who was trying to stop him from committing the crime. The military administration bureau came to arrest him, and he resisted and shot and killed two People's Army officers. It is a proof here. Do you still believe that he was falsely accused?Team Jiang bit his back teeth and asked me with his eyes.
I sighed from my nose and shook my head gently.
One is a people's policeman in police uniform, and the other is a beast who has defiled my wife. Of course, I chose to trust my police colleagues!
I have expressed my determination in Jinshantun, but I still wrote very solemnly on the paper: I request to participate in the arrest!!!
I wrote three big exclamation marks in a row.
You don't want to participate in the action for personal reasons, right?The smile on Team Jiang's face was a little strange.
I shook my head hard.
OK, then you can follow Gangzi and the others... As he said that, he gave a look at Xiaomouzi and looked at me again and asked: But the ugly thing is to say, if you find out that your wife has been turned against by Nam Chengzai and became his accomplice, you can't protect her. You have to stand up, do you understand?
I hesitated for a few seconds, but nodded heavily.
As she was talking, Xiao Meng answered a phone call, said a few words, reached out to Team Chiang and gestured to the door and said: The food delivery is here.
The meals delivered were not quite sumptuous, but they were obviously different from the takeaway I ordered when I was in Shenyang. These meals were not delivered in disposable lunch boxes, but were all packed in a few plastic bags. Their appearance was a bit unhygienic, but the fragrance floating from the bag really made people saliva.
Although I am a person who can't open my mouth, so many days of situation have really made me feel irresistible for food.
Xiao Meng took out a few stainless steel insulation lunch boxes of the same style from under the coffee table like a magic trick. He carefully put the food in the plastic bag inside and placed it neatly on the coffee table. Team Jiang walked from behind the large table to the front of the coffee table and sat in the middle position. Chao waved his hand and greeted him in a pretentious manner: Let's go!
With the instructions of the leader, Xiao Meng and Xiao Huzi smiled and picked up the chopsticks, and swallowed them like they hadn't eaten in a few weeks.
The meals are not many, but the portion is quite large. It looks like it can be about twice as much as the takeaway we ordered when we were in Shenyang. There are four styles: crispy yellow croaker, pork ribs, pork slices and fried eggplant, which are all things I like to eat, but I really can't help but roaring my anger. I picked up a small piece of roasted eggplant, carefully uncovered the gauze on my face, and tried to put it in my mouth. A strong fried aroma immediately spread out in my chaotic mouth.
Only half of my tongue was left, and the wound had not completely healed. When the temperature of the burned eggplant was stimulated, the strong pain immediately rushed towards my central nervous system with the strong fragrance of the burned eggplant, making me feel distorted. I raised my head, threw the chopsticks onto the coffee table, covered my face with both hands, and hummed in pain.
Team Jiang stuffed a piece of flesh into his mouth, looking at me with disdain, and gestured toward his waist with a ridiculous tone: This injury is nothing. When I was an armed police officer, I took a mission to catch the drug transporter. I was stabbed four times, and my blood was like wetting my pants. I insisted that I ran more than ten miles of mountain road back to the town before falling down.
As he said that, he really turned the hem of his top up and pulled the shirt inside up, revealing his belly. On the side of his body, he saw several shocking long scars on the back of his waist, wrapping around his waist and abdomen like twisted dark centipedes.
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