Silent Reading Chapter 177: Edmund Dantes (48)

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"Team Luo, 20 minutes ago, surveillance at the entrance of a nearby national highway showed that there were about a dozen cars heading to the destination, suspected to be suspects."

"Team Luo, Xiao Haiyang and Lang Qiao are nearby. I let them stand by, but now they can't get in touch..."

Luo Wenzhou: "How far is it?"

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

"Wen Zhou," Lu Youliang on the phone whispered suddenly, "I approved this matter today, and it was also my idea. In case something goes wrong, I will..."

"Team Luo, there are blood stains and traces of suspected firefighting near the factory, but Lang Qiao and Xiao Haiyang were not seen."

Luo Wenzhou closed his eyes and interrupted the Land Bureau: "It's not you, Uncle Lu, I know, it was arranged by the **** Fei Du. He also asked you to hide it from me, I can guess that."

When the Bureau of Land Bureau thought of Fei Du's babbling "sincere is spirit" before he left, he was so choked with words, he was silent for a long time before he said, "...I asked. Why is he, he didn't tell the truth-why?"

The howling wind and police sirens sounded in concert, and the car lights were intertwined under the black pot of the sky, playing far and wide in the empty and desolate seashore.

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

Lu Youliang: "What?"

"Because Zhu Feng, Yang Xin, Master... Fu Jiahui, these people are not the same as Zhang Chunling and their wanted criminals. They are inconspicuous. Many of them have done things that can’t even be mentioned as crimes. They can just turn around and find a place to hide. Normally they look no different from ordinary people-but they are like post-war landmines. If they cannot be detonated safely, they will cause endless harm in the future. So there must be a'lead'."

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

In the past year, the entire Chunlai Group has been weakened, and even now it is falling apart. Zhang Chunling’s identity was exposed, and on the way to escape, the person around him who was easy to get into the recitalist—Fan Siyuan was able to rob Fei Du silently. A proof-it is not difficult for Zhang Chunling to die. When the time comes, these terrifying "justice judges" will retreat and sink into the ground quietly. I'm afraid it will be difficult to find them.

This "lead" that detonated them must give them a greater sense of crisis, and it must be able to fill their vacant hatred that is nowhere to be placed-at this time, what could be better than a "cardiole in the back" Can "the black hand behind the scenes" be more of a reason for their carnival?

Fei Du detained Zhang Donglai, not only to capture Zhang Chunling and lure the reciters, he was also prepared to rapidly inflame the conflict between the two sides, such a net caught everyone will be "illegal underworld armed with guns." Molecules", no one can escape...

Fei Du, this lunatic!

The "lunatic" has calculated and calculated, not knowing if he has calculated his dying tragedy.

He has a movable metal ring buckled around his neck. The other end of the metal ring is attached to the neck of the ignorant vegetative Fei Chengyu. Under the violence, he remained silent for a short time, and finally he had no chance to "deceive the crowd." "NS.

Three or four muzzles around him were pointed at him at the same time, and a gun was placed on the back of his head, ensuring that a little wind and grass could smash him into a sieve.

Fei Du couldn't straighten his waist a bit, so he simply leaned on the muzzle-the hand holding the gun behind his back was very stable, letting him lean motionlessly, but the texture was a bit hard and uncomfortable.

He couldn't speak, so he blinked at Zhang Chunling, who was "falling from the sky". In those eyes that were soaked in cold sweat and reddened, he could still see a little teasing, as if he felt that Zhang Chunling still had to pinch at this time. It is very interesting to keep him under the nose.

Zhang Chunling didn't bother to see him, glanced at Fei Chengyu, the "corpse" who was not human, and fell directly on Fan Siyuan.

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

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

"Zhang Chunling." Fan Siyuan took the name in his mouth and chewed it back and forth three times. His eyes, which had been muddy due to the disease, glowed with almost rejuvenating brightness, and there seemed to be two fires inside.

Fei Du looked on coldly, and suddenly had an illusion. He felt that at this moment, he saw a little human breath in this man.

Strangely speaking, Zhang Chunling is actually a dead-end dog. She was caught by Fei Du's painful feet due to her negligence and became the biggest loser in this "black eat black" game. From the perspective of the reciter, in any case, Fei Du's "take-all" is more dangerous and "vicious". However, Fan Siyuan said that Fei Du was "terrible", but he did not show enough respect for his "terrible", and he was still able to play tricks in front of him.

On the contrary, when facing Zhang Chunling who seemed to be "not worth mentioning", he actually lost his attitude.

Gods and evil spirits are not gaffes, only humans do.

Fan Siyuan's thin back was drawn into a bow, and his neck leaning forward, he opened his mouth in a complex and almost hollow tone: "Fifteen years ago, there was a man named Lu on National Highway 327. The unemployed youth of Guosheng, together with a man and a woman, killed three passing drivers and disappeared mysteriously after being wanted by the police. You took him in."

Zhang Chunling’s cheeks twitched: “Thirteen years ago, a criminal psychologist who got caught in the act killed six people and was secretly hunted down by the police. I also took him in. I fed him his bones and gave him a nest. , Until now, he is coming to bite me back."

Fan Siyuan’s followers all expressed anger as if their faith was desecrated, but "Faith" himself did not move. Fan Siyuan didn’t seem to hear what Zhang Chunling said: “Lu Guosheng hid in the Louvre, and once accidentally left fingerprints, it caused the police Note that the police offered a reward to search for his whereabouts. They received more than 20 phone calls in one week. Some whistleblowers were unequivocal, but no matter how quickly the police hurried, they all found nothing-because you have a pair of vents in the city bureau. The "eyes" of the news."

"A policeman became suspicious. After the case was shelved, he began to pursue the investigation alone, and has been following clues to the Louvre... But at the critical time of the investigation and evidence collection, he chose the wrong partner and the letter was wrong. People."

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

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

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

No wonder her cell phone stopped like this!

Lang Qiao's hair was standing upside down. Without paying attention, Xiao Haiyang had already reached the secret crossing. After that, he suddenly didn't know what he saw, so he took a step back and retracted himself. Lang Qiao was a little weird. He carefully followed his gaze and immediately covered his mouth-no one told her that the "hostage" was actually Fei Du!

How did Fei Du get involved?

Why is he here?

What is he doing here?

What is the situation now?

Lang Qiao and Xiao Haiyang exchanged a few glances in an instant--but the communication was neither effective nor tacit, and only found that the other party was as innocent as himself.

The next moment, a bullet slammed into Fei Du, and the hearts of the two young men suddenly tightened. Lang Qiao almost rushed out—the bullet and Fei passed by. Shockingly, Zhang Chunling looked like More nervous than them.

The moment Fan Siyuan fired his shot, Zhang Chunling's shoulders tightened. Everyone behind him raised their guns and aimed them at Fan Siyuan in the wheelchair. The atmosphere was suddenly tense.

"You are not allowed to call him by name." Fan Siyuan's voice seems to be squeezed out of his throat, "You are not allowed to call him!"

When he warned Fei Du not to mention "Gu Zhao", it was cold and ritual. It seems that Gu Zhao is a memorial tablet hanging high in the niche, a symbol, theoretically sacred and inviolable, he guards it out of duty.

But at this time, facing Zhang Chunling, his numb reflex nerves for many years seem to suddenly recover. Fan Siyuan is like a person who has just woken up from a long hibernation. The indestructible ice that wraps him is chapped inch by inch and depressed. Years of grief and anger revived, and the faded, unreal memory revived, and there was a tremor in his throat.

Lang Qiao pushed Xiao Haiyang and made a "Luo" mouth shape at him, then showed him the phone with no signal, and motioned to him with his eyes—I'm here to watch, you go out to find Luo team and them .

Xiao Haiyang shook his head solemnly.

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

Xiao Haiyang made a gesture to her, and shook his head again—Lang Qiao understood what he meant. The little glasses said that he had just rushed in with his head, the terrain was too complicated, so he went out to look for it. Not coming back.

Lang Qiao: "..."

Xiao Haiyang pointed at Lang Qiao, then pointed at himself, and nodded with a thumb, meaning "Go away, I will stay here and watch, I have a sense of measure, you can rest assured".

Lang Qiao can't rest assured, but there is no other way at this time. She can see that unimaginable things will happen if you delay for a second.

Lang Qiao gritted his teeth and shoved her amulet, the mobile phone that broke the screen, into Xiao Haiyang's hand, turned and drilled outside the secret tunnel.

Fan Siyuan’s accusation continues: "...informants...those trashers betrayed him and rushed to give false testimony. His good brothers and friends were silent, and no one spoke for him. No one redressed his grievances. With a mere 500,000 and a fingerprint film that could be copied everywhere, they found him guilty, his file was sealed, and his name was obliterated..."

Zhang Chunling did not move: "This is a police problem, you can't rest on my head."

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

Perverted like Zhang Chunling, after hearing these words, he couldn't help but feel unbelievable for a while: "You killed someone back then and ruined yourself, just to come in and investigate me?"

Fan Siyuan said coldly: "I kill people who deserve to be killed."

At this moment, the woman next to Fan Siyuan looked down at Fei Du subconsciously for some unknown reason. Unexpectedly, she was facing Fei Du’s gaze. Fei Du’s gaze was calm and penetrating, like a mirror that can shine into her heart. He couldn't help but frowning in anger, but Fei Du curled his eyes and smiled silently at her.

"The unjust souls are buried in the wasteland of the coastal sea. Since more than 30 years ago, you have killed countless people." Fan Siyuan suddenly raised his head, "Zhang Chunling, do you confess your guilt?"

Zhang Chunling seems to have heard a big joke: "Ha! It was you who planned to let that hapless Dong Gan act as a killer for Zheng Kaifeng and kill Zhou Junmao. It was also you who calculated that Wei Zhanhong's stupid kid would buy/kill/kill. In order to plant the blame, you find someone to go to the hospital to kill the useless informant, and your people fight the police into a pot of porridge-I said, we are half a catty, you ask me the crime, why are you?"

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

Xiao Haiyang's hairs were erected for a while, and he got goose bumps. Of course he knew the cause of Gu Zhao's death, and this kind of underground space, dense roads, and all kinds of weird warehouses and small spaces lived next to each other. , It is simply a great place to bury fire oil and bomb/bomb!

Sure enough, then he heard Fan Siyuan say: "Zhang Chunling, dare you look down, there is a raging fire under your feet, you can't run!"

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

The police car alarmed the crows in the barren mountains. The dark, ominous bird screamed hoarsely into the sky. The few people Zhang Chunling stayed outside and watched looked at each other and turned to the small hut leading to the ground. Report.

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

Lang Qiao took a deep breath, put his ear on the cold and damp wall of the tunnel, closed his eyes—two...three, there are about three people on the other side, and there must be weapons on her body. She can't shoot, she must fight quickly. , Otherwise Xiao Haiyang and Fei Du inside are dangerous...

"Team Luo, something is wrong, it's quiet here."

Luo Wenzhou’s car rushed down without stopping, and had already reached the entrance of the old factory—gunshots and human voices were inaudible, except for the blood on the ground and scattered corpses that made people know that there had been a fierce firefight. Outside, it was almost silent.

Luo Wenzhou looked at the blood all over the floor, and made a "thump" in his heart, as if he fell from a height without warning, and tasted the blood on the tip of his tongue.

"Impossible," Luo Wenzhou grabbed his scattered soul back fiercely, "Impossible, the blood hasn't dried yet, and I can't run far away-listen to me, Zhang Chunling and the others used this place to hide wanted criminals. , It’s impossible to put it on the bright side, don’t stop, keep searching, and bring the dog!"

Lang Qiao clinging to the secret road wall tightly, hiding in the dark corner of the corner, the moment the person walking in the front passed her shoulders, Lang Qiao suddenly stretched out his foot and tripped him, that The person didn’t react for a while, he cursed and rushed forward. The moment he fell, Lang Qiao struck him **** the back of his neck. The second person didn’t know why his companion fell suddenly, so he bent over and was about to check. Suddenly, a person rushed out of the darkness, and unexpectedly raised his knee to press his lower abdomen, the person was clasped by his neck before he could say a word, and then fell on the spot when his eyes became dark, and Lang Qiao easily took away his waist. Guns and long sticks.

The third person had already seen the sneak attacker in the dark, and immediately opened his mouth and yelled at her. Lang Qiao, who had adapted to the darkness, quickly stabbed the long stick forward with his hands and hit hard. On the opponent's throat, the scream was slammed back. The man grabbed her arm, and Lang Qiao shrank into his coat and stepped heavily on the back of the opponent's instep. The stick hit the pestle from the bottom up. He cut his chin, forced him to shut up again, and then put the gun on the man's chest.

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

Lang Qiao lowered his voice: "Turn around."

The opponent didn't dare not turn, raised his hands high, and turned slowly, before he could stand firmly, a hand knife was cut from the back of his neck, and he softened silently.

Lang Qiao found a rope from him, tied him three times and five times apart, then took off his coat, tucked his sleeves into the mouth of the hapless guy, and finally heaved a sigh of relief—excellent performance Fortunately, Xiao Haiyang didn't let Xiao Haiyang come to this errand job.

Xiao Haiyang didn't realize that something thrilling was happening behind him, his whole person was tense-Fei Du was too far away from him, he rushed over from here, he had to deal with at least five or six people!

Before he calculated the route, I heard Fan Siyuan say: "Fire!"

Xiao Haiyang made a "buzz" in his head and took out the gun. However, the expected fire did not happen. The whole basement was quiet for a while, and Zhang Chunling suddenly laughed. His face was a little crooked, and his smile seemed divided. Outsiders have no good intentions: "You don't think you are doing something tricky here, I don't know, do you? Fan Siyuan, this is my site, I built it brick by brick with blood and tears. You are too self-righteous! "

Xiao Haiyang didn't expect the whole turn, his feet were soft, and he almost fell on the ground.

But before he had time to let go, he saw Fan Siyuan suddenly raised his gun and pointed at Fei Du, as if he was driven to the end, and then he actually laughed.

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

The man who held the gun at Fei Du and tore off the tape that sealed his mouth.

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