Chapter Nine Hundred and Sixty Four: Not Letting One Go
At this moment, Ma Tao had no time to think too much and had to launch a counterattack. If he died in the public security bureau out of confusion, it would be a complete injustice. Although there are still huge doubts in his heart now, beat him to death
I can’t imagine that Wang Changzhi actually
He dared to shoot himself to death in the public security bureau, but Wang Changzhi's words just now and his current actions have forced him not to think too much. Yes, if Wang Changzhi really set a trap to cause trouble for himself, it would be better to be wronged by him.
It is better to launch a counterattack on the spot than to kill him on the ground.
At the moment when Wang Changzhi opened the battering ram, Ma Tao was sitting in a chair, his upper body motionless, and suddenly he was kicked from below.
He is a martial arts practitioner himself, and he was also a member of the school football team. Coupled with the extremely hard training over the past year, especially the countless hard work on both legs, this kick can knock out a diameter of a rod in an instant.
The 30-centimeter wooden stake was broken in an instant, and he kicked it on the table. Although the mahogany desk was very heavy, it could not withstand the crazy force of his kick.
With a "bang", the entire tabletop was kicked to its side, and the hood covered Wang Changzhi's entire body, instantly blocking his gun. The thick tabletop ensured that even if he fired
The gun can't penetrate the table now and can't hit myself.
At the same time, Ma Tao had already jumped up and grabbed the gun that had just been placed on the edge of the table with the police ID attached to it. In an instant, he had opened the safety top and loaded the bullet. His eyes were filled with tears.
With murderous intent, he aimed directly at Wang Changzhi, who was caught off guard and pinned under the table.
He did all this very skillfully. After all, at the shooting range, he had also undergone more rigorous training than the special forces. For playing with guns, except that he had never shot a real person, he was already familiar with everything else.
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"Put down the gun!" Ma Tao roared angrily, pointing his gun at Wang Changzhi, who had been hit with a bloody head by the table. However, he saw that the gun in Wang Changzhi's hand, which was pressed under the table, had long since disappeared, and his hands were empty, just like that.
Pressed under the table, he was looking at him with a ferocious smile, "You have been fooled." Wang Changzhi laughed in a low and sinister voice that only he could hear.
At this moment, there was a "bang", the door of the office was kicked open, and four or five police officers rushed in with guns, shouting, "Put down your weapons!"
Ma Tao was startled, and there was a big shock in his heart. He knew that this time he was really tricked.
After thinking about it, he finally did not take any drastic action. He gritted his teeth, threw the gun on the ground, slowly raised his hands, squatted there with his head in his hands, and allowed several policemen to arrest him.
A wry smile appeared on his lips, and he looked up at the sky outside the window, feeling a little sad in his heart, "Is the sky really going to change?"
"He robbed police equipment and attacked police officers for no reason, let me arrest him!" Wang Changzhi had already crawled out from under the table with difficulty, and stood there with blood on his head, shouting angrily.
Several police officers had already rushed over, holding Ma Tao down and handcuffing him aside.
Ma Tao didn't resist, but just stared at him, "Wang Changzhi, you are plotting to frame me, do you really think you can trick me with this little trick? I haven't done anything wrong, so I don't believe there is no justice and justice in this world.
That's justice. No matter who you do things for, you will eventually get the retribution you deserve." Ma Tao said with a wild laugh, still as arrogant as before.
"He's talking so much nonsense when he's about to die. Take him down and interrogate him properly. I have to know what his motives are." Wang Changzhi snorted angrily and waved his hands. The police officers were already there.
After pushing Ma Tao down three floors, he could still hear Ma Tao's thundering roar.
"I'm sorry, in your words, I am also in the world, and I can't help myself." Wang Changzhi sighed, sat in the office chair, shook his head, and showed a tired look on his face.
After pondering for a long time, he took out his mobile phone, replaced it with a temporary calling card, punched in a few numbers, and dialed.
"It's me." Not long after, a rather majestic voice sounded on the other side of the phone.
"Ma Tao has been solved." Wang Changzhi said in a low voice.
"Well, you did a good job. Let's crush him to death in prison. According to the instructions above, no one from Chaoyang must be kept." The person over there said in a calm tone, as if killing a few people was like trampling a few ants.
Just as simple. However, the smell of blood in his words was extremely strong.
"I will do everything well." Wang Changzhi responded in a low voice, but there was a hint of unspeakable bitterness deep in his words.
"Well, your son's sentence will be commuted to death, so go see him when you have time," the voice said.
"Then, thank you." Wang Changzhi said with a mixture of surprise and surprise.
"No, just do your thing." The man hung up the phone.
Wang Changzhi held the phone and listened to the blind tones that kept ringing on the phone, his eyes blank for a while. He knew that what he did was a serious violation of principles and national laws, but he had no choice. Because, he
Just a son who originally went to college in Huajing, but because of a broken love
And because of love and hatred, he brutally stabbed his ex-girlfriend twenty-seven times, and was imprisoned. He tried his best, but still couldn't save himself from death. It wasn't until later that things happened
There was a turning point, but the prerequisite was that he had to do what they said.
For the sake of his son, he had no other choice but to continue doing this.
As for how far he can go in the future, he also doesn't know. The only thing he knows is that he is willing to give everything for his son. As for the future, what the future is, it is no longer within his scope of consideration.
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Go to Beijing.
A middle-aged woman with a serious expression was sitting in a large office chair, looking coldly at the sky outside the window, motionless, like a statue.
Li Zhiguo stood next to her, with his head lowered, not even daring to take a breath, as if he had seen the devil of the Lord of Hell.
After a while, the middle-aged woman turned to look at him with a look of inquiry in her eyes. Li Zhiguo quickly stepped forward and said in a low voice, "Everything has been carried out step by step, and those scum of society will die without a burial place."
"Well, don't let go of anyone who has anything to do with Liang Chen." The woman nodded and said in a cold voice, far away, as if coming from outside.
"Yes, yes!" Li Zhiguo nodded in response.
Chapter completed!