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? Xiang Tianliang had a car parked at a corner of Haitao Road. It was a black Buick borrowed from Zhu Qin. It was 80% new and had a fake license plate.

The driver was Shao Sanhe. He was wearing sunglasses, so few people would recognize him.

In the morning of early summer, the rays of light were shining, a dazzling sun slowly rose, and there was a new scene between heaven and earth.

Colorful small sun umbrellas are flowing everywhere on the street. Beautiful sun umbrellas slowly open up a hot summer.

This is the season of yellow plum blossoms, and the air is very sticky, especially in the seaside city of Qinghe, where the sea breeze makes your face feel wet.

The Buick arrived near the Municipal Public Security Bureau building. Following Xiang Tianliang's instructions, Shao Sanhe drove the car behind the building.

Guo Qijun lives in the dormitory building of the Public Security Bureau across the street. It was the housing assigned to him when he was the deputy director of the Municipal Bureau, and he has never moved there.

Xiao Jiannan once told Xiang Tianliang that Guo Qijun had some unshakable habits. The Public Security Bureau went to work at eight o'clock. He left the house at 7:30 and walked around the Public Security Bureau building. He always entered the building at 7:45 and then walked upstairs.

Walking all the way to his office on the tenth floor, at seven fifty-five minutes, he would sit down at his desk on time.

It was the same when I was in the Municipal Bureau, and it was the same when I was in the Qinghe Branch. Now that I'm back in the Municipal Bureau, it should be the same.

"He's here." Shao Sanhe said softly. Although he rarely came to Qinghe City, he still recognized the famous Guo Qijun.

"Follow me and keep a distance of twenty meters." Xiang Tianliang said.

Shao Sanhe asked: "Let's talk on the roadside!"

"No, we can't be exposed, we have to take him away from here!"

Shao Sanhe smiled naively, "Force!"

Xiang Tianliang smiled and said: "Do you dare to attack your boss?"

Shao Sanhe stopped smiling, "To me now, Brother Xiang, you are my only boss!"

Guo Qijun was dressed in plain clothes and walked slowly on the sidewalk with his hands behind his back. His back was a little hunched over. No wonder everyone called him Guo Tuozi behind his back. He was brought from his mother's womb to work. He is not old and is still far from fifty.

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For the Qinghe elite, Guo Qijun is a legend, a legend that is difficult to replicate.

When he was sixteen years old, before he graduated from junior high school, his father, who worked as a stove worker in the canteen of the Public Security Bureau, retired due to illness. As the eldest son, Guo Qijun dropped out of school to take over. Coincidentally, his stove cook was a spy because he made a mistake.

After being sent to the cafeteria to burn the boiler, the smart and clever Guo Qijun quickly got in. In his spare time, he often went to the streets to "train", and he often gained something, and he caught a few thieves from time to time.

What happened was that when he was eighteen years old, Guo Qijun took a lunch break and sneaked to the newly built train station, wandering in the crowds at the entrance and exit. He happened to meet the leaders of the Provincial Public Security Department and came to Qinghe for a private visit incognito. He saw with his own eyes that Guo Qijun arrested several people.

When asked later, the three thieves turned out to be boiler workers from the city bureau. The leader lamented that heroes don't care about their origins. If such talents were thrown into the boiler room, wouldn't this be a waste of talent?

One sentence changed Guo Qijun's fate. From then on, he went through wind and rain, swords and swords, life and death, and became the top detective in Qinghe City.

It is a pity that the expert in solving crimes cannot play politics, so the position of director was usurped by the junior Xie Ziheng.

Guo Qijun didn't walk very fast, as if he were taking a walk, and he nodded to acquaintances passing by from time to time.

"Brother Sanhe, pass at the turning point in front, and then make an S-shape." Xiang Tianliang said, looking ahead.

"S shape!"

"I heard Xiao Jiannan say that he learned to drive from Guo Qijun. The S-shape was an agreement they made in their early years. When the other party sees it, they will think of who the other party is!"

Shao Sanhe nodded, stepped on the accelerator, and increased the speed of the car.

Around the corner was a kindergarten, with two teachers and seven or eight children standing at the gate. Guo Qijun stopped, turned around and greeted the children.

When the Buick was about to pass Guo Qijun, Xiang Tianliang looked forward, frowned and shouted.

"parking!"

Shao Sanhe stopped the car, "What's wrong!"

"Brother Mikawa, if something happens, look at the red Santana in front of you and the old man picking up garbage!"

From a distance, a red Santana was driving towards me. As it approached the kindergarten, it suddenly slowed down.

Then, an old man picking up garbage on the sidewalk, wearing a broken straw hat, pulled a small cart and walked slowly towards the kindergarten.

Shao Sanhe also saw the clues, "No, they are here for Director Guo!"

The old man picking up garbage didn't look like a scavenger at all. His eyes always stayed in Guo Qijun's direction.

How brave he was. There was the Municipal Public Security Bureau building fifty meters away, and he dared to attack the second-in-command of the Public Security Bureau here.

Xiang Tianliang's expression changed, and he saw that the right handle of the garbage truck was clearly a steel pipe, and it was gradually aimed at Guo Qijun.

He whipped out his pistol.

"Brother Mikawa, after I get off the car, drive a little further and pay attention to the Santana sedan!"

Shao Sanhe responded, with an extra gun in one hand.

Xiang Tianliang got out of the car, holding the gun and walking slowly to the left side of the road.

The terrain is extremely unfavorable to Xiang Tianliang.

He was about ten meters away from Guo Qijun, about fifteen meters away from the old man who picked up garbage, and he was on an unobstructed road.

The old man who picked up garbage discovered Xiang Tianliang and the gun in his hand. He hurriedly raised the garbage truck with his left hand and touched the back end of the steel pipe with his hanging right hand.

Soon after, Xiang Tianliang suddenly changed direction and rushed towards the old garbage collector, holding the gun in his hand flat.

"Director Guo, get down quickly!"

Amidst the shouts, the gun fired towards dawn.

The first shot hit the old garbage collector on the right shoulder.

The old man who picked up garbage shook his body and his straw hat fell to the ground, but he did not stop moving and still held the steel pipe tenaciously with his right hand.

He is not an old man picking up garbage at all. Without the straw hat, he reveals the face of a young man who is less than thirty years old.

With no time to spare, Xiang Tianliang pulled the trigger for the second time.

A headshot, blood splattered, and then he fell heavily to the ground...

At this time, Guo Qijun did not lie down. As soon as Xiang Tianliang's first shot was fired, he recognized Xiang Tianliang and also understood that he was in danger.

Guo Qijun was not slow in drawing his gun. As soon as Xiang Tianliang fired his second shot, his gun also went off.

On the other side, Zheng Sanhe jumped out of the car, and the gun in his hand also burst into flames.

Their guns were aimed at the Santana car that was right in front of them, because there was a submachine gun mounted on the window of the car, with a black hole on the muzzle.

To strike first is to gain strength, to strike later is to suffer disaster.

After losing the opportunity, the bullets fired from the Santana car missed their targets.

While Xiang Tianliang ran towards the garbage truck, he also pointed his gun at the Santana car and fired all the remaining bullets in the gun.

Attacked from three sides, the people in the Santana car quickly lost their ability to resist.

The Santana accelerated its speed in an attempt to flee the scene.

Xiang Tianliang had already run to the garbage truck. He had already seen that the steel pipe on the right handle of the garbage truck was a modified special weapon. The diameter of the steel pipe was at least 30 mm. It was clearly a simple rocket launcher.

The garbage truck was pulled onto the road by Xiang Tianliang, and the steel pipe was pointed at the fleeing Santana. Without blinking, he pulled the trigger on the tail of the steel pipe.

"Bang!"

There was a flame coming out of the mouth of the steel pipe.

A ray of sword light flew towards the Santana car without mercy.

"boom……"

The Santana sedan was hit by the sword light, flew up, flipped over, and exploded before it landed.

At this time, a shrill siren sounded in the Public Security Bureau building.

We couldn't stay here for long. Xiang Tianliang didn't want to reveal his identity, so he stretched out his hand and made a gesture to Zheng Sanhe.

Zheng Sanhe understood, jumped into the car, turned around, and drove to Xiang Tianliang.

Guo Qijun hurried over, raised his thumb and said: "Xiang Tianliang, thank you!"

"Director Guo, please come with me!"

Xiang Tianliang dragged Guo Qijun into the car.

The Buick quickly left the Public Security Bureau building.

"Xiaoxiang, what do you mean?" Guo Qijun was a little unhappy.

Xiang Tianliang smiled and said: "Director Guo, I saved you!"

Guo Qijun glanced at Shao Sanhe who was driving, "I know, what I'm asking is now, why did you pull me into the car!"

"Don't worry, we don't mean any harm!"

Guo Qijun yelled, "How did you know someone was going to harm me!"

"We got the news in advance." He lied to Tianliang.

"Who is he?" Guo Qijun pointed at Shao Sanhe.
To be continued...