"Xiangzi, your rough hands are for pulling handlebars. You can't handle this thing."
Detective Sun obviously did not realize the seriousness of the situation at this time. He was sure that Xiangzi would not shoot, and even suspected that the revolver in the opponent's hand was the same as the one in his waist, and was just a bluff.
Qi Meng knew that Detective Sun had gained a lot tonight. It was estimated that this street had been ransacked by everyone named Sun. Since this person was so interested in the rebels, it was better to treat him as a rebel.
"Then let's try it."
Qi Meng pulled the trigger.
The Magnum bullet passed through Detective Sun's crotch and accurately hit the vital part. Detective Sun wailed and covered his lower body, rolled around on the ground a few times, and then died of pain.
Qi Meng realized that because of his carelessness, there was another eunuch in the world. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little ashamed.
All the cash in Detective Sun's pocket was taken out. Detective Sun curled up in pain and was at the mercy of Qi Meng.
Where were Zhu Youjian and Shen Lian? Are you also in Beiping City?
Qi Meng wiped the blood on the ground with a rag. Seeing that Detective Sun was already dead from the pain, Qi Meng smiled, put away all the money, filled the piggy bank, blew out the candles, and then opened the door after doing this. , looked left and right, the streets were deserted, there were not many people, and a thick layer of snow had fallen on the ground, enough to cover the ankles.
I patted the other person's back and whispered:
At this time, the number of people watching gradually decreased. Qi Meng lifted Detective Sun who was sitting in front of the car and threw it to the ground like a sandbag.
"Ask him to borrow two things."
Detective Sun said with a slight cry: "Then who did you recruit?"
When Qi Meng said that, he deliberately paused for a moment. Before Detective Sun could finish crying, Yin Yong comforted him with a sincere look on his face:
Qi Meng put on the handlebars and looked around to see who was around.
"From the ground, there were not a few radical newspapers and a few slogans under him. The officials from the ground regarded him as a rebel. They said it was him but not him. He ran away."
"Mr. Sun, drink more. What if I vomit under your car later?"
"Xiangzi! If you don't have the eldest son, you dare to plot against me. There are dozens of brothers and grandsons lurking inside. It's time for his death!"
Qi Meng took out a bundle of explosives from his arms.
Then he pointed at Detective Sun’s head: “I’ll give you that head.”
"Platoon Leader Sun, Platoon Leader Sun, he said that he was very bad in fighting with Zhang Xiaoshuai. He insisted on being a patrol policeman. If he was a patrol policeman, he would be a patrol policeman. He also engaged in crooked ways and bullied me. I have all my money. He saved up penny by penny after working hard and sweating, and he still wants to blackmail me? I drive out every day and cover all the distance from Beijing to the United States. He knows that America is? It’s not the United States. It’s far away from there. There are less than 10,000 people on the road..."
Two soldiers carried Han Yang Zao and ran all the way to Qi Meng's back.
Detective Sun shook his head repeatedly, trying to speak but the words came out.
"He has tricks for everyone; it's not a matter of luck! People get rich from the ground, and we all are the ones who got it. Don't say anything anymore!"
Detective Sun's eyes were full of horror. Qi Meng smiled and explained to me: "They are all left by students who have no invisible guards. Are you a cart driver? I often bump into this group of people on the street, and I picked up some slogans by the way." I originally wanted to take the slogan home and start a fire, but now I just broke it and used it on him?"
"Xiangzi, brother! What is he going to do? We are all brothers, and there is nothing bad to say. You are now Xiaoyang, a big yellow croaker, give him all the money, and give me a life..."
"Rebellion? What kind of chaos! Where are they?"
The car finally stopped. Detective Sun breathed a sigh of relief, struggled to get up and said to Qi Meng:
Qi Meng took out a cigarette, lit it, stepped on Detective Sun's face, puffed away the smoke, and babbled:
"Brother, don't cry. That may not be life. Just accept your fate and reincarnate in the United States in the next life. Maybe life will be a little worse."
Qi Meng pointed to the piggy bank and said, "Now Xiaoyang has given it to you."
Detective Sun was yelling at him, but when he saw Yin Yong finish turning the right wheel in his hand, he suddenly lost his temper.
"Snow is the purest substance in the universe, it can drown all evil."
Soldiers dare to speak.
A young officer, surrounded by a group of soldiers, came to Qi Meng's side.
"Bad, what a gangster, really caught! What's his name?"
Qi Meng stopped talking nonsense, turned around, took out a stack of paper from the bottom of the box, and stuffed it into Detective Sun's arms.
When the soldiers dispersed the people, the young officer looked at Qi Meng from top to bottom instead of looking at the corpses on the ground, and suddenly said:
At this time, Chongwen Gate is right behind you.
"Am I really a gangster?"
A soldier whispered something loudly into the officer's ear. The officer's face changed slightly and he asked, "What? Are you going to blow up the military camp? Who sent me? Is it Lao Zhang or Lao Wu?"
"It's not me. I just met them outside the alley. They said they were coming to blow up Chongwenmen. You punched them down and took them to them..."
I can’t remember which book I read this sentence in, but it’s very appropriate at this moment.
Qi Meng whispered to the officers and soldiers who were not guarding him: "We caught a gangster, what should we do with him?"
Several passers-by seemed to smell the stench and quickly covered their noses and walked away. When Qi Meng saw someone in Qizhou, he pulled Detective Sun out of the car, rubbed his hands, lifted the handlebars, and stepped forward. Running wildly outside Q4 City.
"Who did you provoke? He is so... so cruel that he sent you to be a gangster..."
Detective Sun nodded repeatedly.
While Qi Meng was pulling the car, he was chatting with the dying Detective Sun who was sitting under the car in front of him. Detective Sun had been shot and was punched hard by Qi Meng just now. The hot wind was blowing along the way. He was dying, huddled under the car seat, staring blankly at Xiangzi's legs that seemed to be broken and beating like clockwork.
After Yin Yong said that, he picked up Detective Sun, as if he was supporting a drunk customer, walked out of the big house, and stumbled to the stone lion in the small door.
The young officer was stunned for a moment, and then he took a few propaganda slogans with a slight hesitation, put the slogans in his hands and turned them over a few times, then nodded and said to Qi Meng:
At this time, the common people came from the ground to greet Detective Sun. By the time Yin Yong reacted, Old Sun had been beaten to death on the spot.
Qi Meng said word by word: "You don't want his head, just use it as a pledge to show to the soldiers guarding the city. They will also know that you are a person."
Qi Meng shook his head, with seemingly unlimited emotion, and patted the other party's shoulder: "Come on, brother, you should be the one who wronged him, so stop nagging! As I just said, we had no friendship in Xishan, and we didn't Friendship is not friendship. Friends can hide things from each other. To tell him the truth, this man also wants to covet his little money."
"Master Jun, that's the slogan found under me."
Just as he was about to open the door and go out, Detective Sun, who was lying in the corner, woke up.
I was like a violent beast, breathing heavily, and the snow on my feet made a rattling sound. A long string of footprints was left under the street, which was soon covered by the falling snow.
"It's absolutely true." Qi Meng blurted out: "Those are the things that were found from under my body. The military master has seen them, and there is nothing like that."
When they heard that the rebels were going to blow up the military camp, the two soldiers immediately became interested. Seeing that the incident was quite minor, we dared to make up our own minds, so we quickly turned around and went back to ask our superiors for instructions.
"Your name is Qi Meng, but the brothers outside the car dealership all call you Xiangzi." Qi Meng chuckled, took two steps at a time, jumped down like a hungry wolf pouncing on food, and punched him under the chin. Hearing Kacha's voice, Detective Sun's upper jaw had not yet dislocated, his body was limp, hanging on the ground like a noodle, and he looked at the terrifying coachman with horrified eyes.
Qi Meng stared into Detective Sun's eyes and said word by word: "Does he want to investigate the traitor party? Let him have the addiction of being a traitor today."
Qi Meng believed that the officer was literate at all, because when the officer was flipping through newspapers, he always stared at the pictures of beauties under the cigarette advertisements and had no idea how to read words.
Detective Sun's pale face looked even paler.
Detective Sun passed out again.
