The roaring sound of motorcycles sounded downstairs of the He family.
Jiang Banyue was cooking at home when she heard her son shout: "Mom! Mom! Uncle bought a motorcycle! It's such a big motorcycle!"
Jiang Banyue was stunned, rushed to the window and looked, and saw Jiang Changye sitting on a heavily equipped motorcycle, waving to him.
Jiang Banyue's face turned pale: "Jiang Changye, did you use the pocket money I gave you to buy a motorcycle?"
Jiang Changye was startled: "Sister, please don't accuse me unfairly. I bought this for my merit. Besides, your little money is not enough. This car costs 12,000."
Jiang Banyue shouted: "Just like Zhenmo Si, what function do you set up to reward an intern with 12,000 yuan?"
Su Rong's figure walked up not far away, and a melodious voice came: "What's wrong with Zhenmo Si?"
Jiang Banyue was startled: "Hey, Captain Su? Come inside and sit down!"
Ten minutes later.
After understanding everything, Jiang Banyue glared at his brother fiercely.
Pointing to the back of his head: "So, you really hit me on the head that night?"
Jiang Changye was speechless: "Sister, this is not the point! The point is..."
"I know." Jiang Banyue folded her arms and snorted: "I said that I keep feeling something ringing in my ears recently, as if someone is talking to me. Brat, why don't you tell me about such a big thing?
Say? How did you kill that spirit tribe?"
Jiang Changye chuckled: "It doesn't matter anymore. Anyway, you go to the Demon Suppression Division tomorrow, and the people from the Death Sequence will come to save you. Then nothing will happen."
Looking at Jiang Changye, Jiang Banyue suddenly felt a sore nose and tears fell down.
This sudden scene made Jiang Changye stunned: "What's wrong? Sister."
Jiang Banyue hugged Jiang Changye and said, "It's all thanks to you... Brat, you really don't want your life to risk your life in a place like that for your sister? You just did it without saying anything, you...
What a bastard!"
As he spoke, he slapped Jiang Changye on the back. The more he thought about it, the sadder he became, and his tears could no longer be restrained from flowing wildly.
Not far away, He Yang held his son in his arms and looked at Jiang Changye with a sigh. Lao Huai was relieved. He wanted to say something but couldn't. In the end, he could only take off his eyes and quietly rub his tears.
Su Rong smiled and said: "Okay, you two have a deep love for each other, so I won't bother you. I just came here today to tell you to go to the Demon Suppression Division tomorrow. After finishing the matter, I will leave first."
As she spoke, she slowly stood up.
Jiang Banyue wanted to see her off, but was pulled back by Jiang Changye.
Jiang Banyue was startled, then woke up and looked at He Yang: "Go and see Captain Su off."
He Yang was startled and nodded quickly: "Hey, okay."
Jiang Changye said: "Brother-in-law, I want to drink coffee from Sijiao Street. You can bring me a cup."
He Yang understood what he meant and nodded repeatedly.
The two walked out of the door, and He Yang smiled and said to Su Rong: "By the way, Captain Su's home is in the west, right? I happen to be going to Sijiao Street, so I'm on my way. I think it's better to have a drink there by the way? I just want to ask you for advice.
, Xiaoye’s recent performance.”
Su Rong stopped and looked at He Yang.
He Yang felt guilty for a while.
A smile appeared on Su Rong's face.
She nodded: "Okay."
In the room, Jiang Banyue finally let go of Jiang Changye.
She stroked her brother's face lovingly: "What do you want to eat? My sister will give you something delicious."
Everything is said without words, and there is no need to say more words of gratitude.
Jiang Changye smiled: "Let's go out to eat, don't bring your brother-in-law."
"Okay! I'll call him and let him and Captain Su eat outside."
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night!
Profound.
Woo!!!
Sirens rang across the sky.
As the alarm bell rang, several vehicles from the Public Security Department quickly rushed across the road and arrived at No. 12 Huaiyu Street.
The security guards got out of their cars one after another and nervously surrounded the target house.
A heavily armed security guard kicked open the door, looked around the house, and shouted: "We are security guards from the Southern District Public Security Department. People inside, listen, put down your weapons, don't resist, show your hands."
Head over your head and come out slowly!"
A man in the house put his head in his hands and shouted: "I don't have a gun! I'm not a sequencer! There must be some misunderstanding, nothing happened in our house!"
Zhou Qiu walked in impatiently, looked at the man, took out his gun, pointed it at the man and shouted: "Get down!"
The man shook his head wildly: "There must be some misunderstanding, I didn't commit anything!"
Zhou Qiu rushed over and punched the man in the face: "I told you to get down! Everyone search this house!"
Other security guards went upstairs one after another. Lao Tuoke stood behind and watched Zhou Qiu getting angry, shaking his head and sighing.
But since there was no one dead and nothing happened to him, he stood at the door and watched.
The man was still howling: "I didn't do anything illegal, you can't just attack me like this!"
"Fuck you." Zhou Qiu kicked out again and kicked the man away.
The other party was extremely angry and pointed at Zhou Qiu: "I remember your number and I will file a complaint against you!"
He said and put his hands into his arms.
Zhou Qiu's expression changed drastically, he suddenly raised his hand and shot the man in the forehead.
The man obviously did not expect that the other party would shoot him. He shook his body a few times and took his hand out of his arms, but it turned out to be a pen.
The gunshots alerted other people, and the security guards came over one after another and looked at the bodies on the ground, feeling confused for a moment.
A security guard said: "Boss, he is not in danger, you..."
"Shut up!" Zhou Qiu's hands shook.
Looking at the corpse on the ground, he said solemnly: "Search the house to see if there are any guns."
Several security guards searched quickly, and soon one of them came out with a gun: "Yes, but he has a legal license to hold a gun."
Zhou Qiu took the gun and put it into the man's hand: "He tried to shoot, I was in self-defense, do you understand?"
A group of security guards looked at each other and nodded at the same time: "I understand."
Zhou Qiu took a long breath and patted his forehead.
He knew that he was a little impulsive today, and what happened during the day made him feel so unhappy that...
Forget it, why are you thinking about all this? The top priority now is to settle things.
Suddenly something occurred to him and he turned around suddenly.
I saw Old Tok still standing at the door, watching this scene.
Zhou Qiu took a deep breath, walked over and said: "Toke, I'm sorry. I know I may have been a little too harsh on you before... Well, I mean, there are some things I don't want to happen. But it has happened, there is no need.
Let other innocent people be implicated. You know my father is the director. If this matter spreads, it will have a very bad impact on the entire Southern District Public Security Department."
A smile appeared on Old Tok's face.
He nodded: "Yes, I know."
He turned and walked outside.
Looking at his back, Zhou Qiu took a few steps back.
He picked up the gun from the dead man's hand and said, "Tok, do you hate me?"
"Huh?" Old Tok turned around in shock.
Zhou Qiu sighed: "You still hate me, right? At least you don't like me. Sorry, I can't take risks."
As he spoke, he turned around and shot Old Tok in the head.
Lao Tuoke's body trembled. As a sequencer, he did not die immediately, but the next moment Zhou Qiu had rushed over and grabbed Lao Tuoke's neck, not giving him a chance to move. The gun was pointed at Lao Tuoke.