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Chapter 62 Ambush

Chapter 62 Ambush

January 7, 1987, afternoon.

Next to the road leading to the Yuyang County Public Security Bureau, on the second floor of a small grocery store, Fan Hongyu was drinking tea with a calm expression, while Xia Yan stood up and sat down, looking out of the second-floor window from time to time.

The second brother specifically told him to rush back from Yanhua today, but he didn't say anything.

Xia Yan thought it was about the treasury securities business, and as soon as he arrived in Yuyang, he was busy reporting to his second brother.

This business is easy to do because people are familiar with it. No one in Yuyang has purchased treasury bills yet, so within a few days, Xia Yan and his three brothers have made a lot of gains, purchasing more than 20,000 and nearly 30,000 yuan in treasury bills.

, I am preparing to go to the bank to cash it.

Unexpectedly, the second brother just nodded slightly and seemed not to pay much attention to the matter. Instead, he handed him an iron ruler and dragged him to this small grocery store. The owner of this grocery store also had a surname of Fan. According to Fan,

Ranking among the clansmen in the village, one has to call him Uncle Fan Hongyu.

Fan Weiguo lived in the same house and was considered the youngest in Fanzhuang. Therefore, although Fan Hongyu was young, he had a high seniority in Fanzhuang and even had a middle-aged son who called him "uncle".

My uncle wants to borrow the second floor of the grocery store for temporary use, so the boss will naturally have no objection.

"Second brother, what on earth are we going to do?"

Xia Yan had a fiery temper, how could he endure being so lonely? He kept asking Fan Hongyu.

Fan Hongyu smiled and said, "Hit someone!"

"Who to beat?"

Xia Yan immediately became energetic.

Xia Yan has a natural interest in fighting.

"Zheng Fengkuang!"

At this moment, Fan Hongyu no longer needed to hide Xia Yan.

Xia Yan immediately became excited and shouted: "Beat him? That's great!"

Fan Hongyu was naturally not as excited as Xia Yan. He thought about this matter for a long time before finally making the decision.

Fan Hongyu knew much more about this case that happened more than 20 years ago than the average person. When he was transferred to the Criminal Investigation Brigade of the Yuyang County Public Security Bureau, he deliberately checked the case files. It clearly described the tragedy.

happened.

This includes the confession of the murderer Zheng Fengkuang himself.

Originally, at Yuyang Railway Station on the 7th, Bao Xing and Tong Yu were just "passers-by" and had no intersection. Unfortunately, a gangster under Zheng Fengkuang was bullying a hawker, and Bao Xing saw it. Bao Xing

When he saw an injustice on the road, he yelled, and trouble struck him. What was even more unfortunate was that Baoxing's newlywed wife, Tong Yu, was very beautiful, which immediately aroused Zheng Fengkuang's lust.

Two clicks together will cause a huge disaster.

At this moment, various situations of the "17th Massacre", through the "mist of history" of more than 20 years, once again clearly appeared in Fan Hongyu's mind.

Just today, this tragedy is happening!

It must be stopped!

But how to stop it is very particular.

According to the time of the incident recorded in the file, Zheng Fengkuang and others were committing violence at this moment. He and Xia Yan rushed to stop it. The balance of power between the two sides was really huge.

To put it bluntly, at this moment, it is simply impossible for him, Fan Hongyu, and Xia Yan, two young men in their twenties, to stop Zheng Fengkuang and his gang of thugs who have knives and guns in their hands.

Zheng Fengkuang will never listen to him.

It is absolutely impossible to stop Zheng Fengkuang from continuing to commit crimes based on "friendship".

As for clarifying the interests to Zheng Fengkuang and telling him that the deputy company commander named Bao Xing really has a general, it is even more nonsense. If Zheng Fengkuang was willing to believe it, he would have believed it long ago and would not have beaten Bao Xing to death!

The matter is obvious, Fan Hongyu rushed over now, and if he "talked nonsense", he probably just gave Zheng Fengkuang another target for violence.

Call the county leaders, call Fan Weiguo...

These methods of disposal only flashed through Fan Hongyu's mind, and were immediately rejected by him.

Zheng Fengkuang was rampant and lawless in Yuyang, not just in one or two days. If this could have stopped him, Zheng Fengkuang would not be able to do so today.

Fan Hongyu raised his wrist and looked at his watch.

It is clearly stated in the case file that at this time, Bao Xing was seriously injured. After being escorted back to the interrogation room of the County Public Security Bureau, he continued to be brutally beaten and died of his injuries shortly after.

Of course, Fan Hongyu cannot remember the specific time.

But one thing is certain, Fan Hongyu is sure: if Bao Xing and his wife Tong Yu cannot be saved, the subsequent development of the matter will still be exactly the same.

An earthquake in the officialdom of Yuyang County is inevitable.

If left unchecked, Zheng Fengkuang would undoubtedly die, and Zheng Tianping would also be imprisoned. But for Fan Hongyu, there would be no substantial benefits.

Today's Fan Hongyu is no longer a young man who only acts impulsively. With many years of experience as a criminal police officer, Fan Hongyu can be said to be cunning and cunning.

Find wealth in danger!

It is unrealistic to not take risks and wait for the rich and powerful to fall from the sky and hit you on the head.

So Fan Hongyu thought over and over again and decided to take the most risky approach.

If you win, you will win big. As for losing, it may not necessarily be an ugly loss. At worst, you will not get any benefits. In short, as soon as this case happened, Zheng Fengkuang has been labeled by the God of Death.

Thinking of this, Fan Hongyu reached out and touched the iron ruler placed on the table. It was actually a short iron rod in the shape of a ruler, about one foot and five inches long. In fact, this is a very ancient local traditional short weapon "iron rod".

The iron ruler originally had three teeth. In order to make it easier to carry, Fan Hongyu and Xia Yan saw off the horizontal frames on both sides of the iron ruler and sawed the middle thorns of the iron ruler short, leaving it as bare as it is now. But Fan Hongyu

I am very satisfied with this. This guy is quite powerful, easy to carry, can withstand swords, and will not easily cause red wounds to the opponent. It is a good weapon to have in hand.

However, it is more than enough to fight against a little girl with this kind of household equipment, but now it is too shabby to use it to face Zheng Fengkuang's pistol and other people's machetes.

But Fan Hongyu firmly believes that as long as he plans properly and the timing is correct, an iron ruler can defeat a pistol.

"Second brother, what are we waiting for here? Will Zheng Fengkuang come to this store?"

After being excited for a while, Xia Yan asked in surprise.

It is Xia Yan's "dream" to beat Zheng Fengkuang violently. As for the consequences of beating Mr. Zheng, Xia Yan never considers it. Looking forward and backward is not Xia Yan's character. If he is so afraid of trouble, why fight?

"He'll be passing by here."

Fan Hongyu replied softly.

Right now, his thinking was particularly clear, and the contents of the files he had reviewed appeared in his mind very clearly.

As long as there is no external force to push it, history will still move forward along its inherent trajectory.

"Then...here he comes!"

Xia Yan was about to speak when he suddenly heard the sound of a car and quickly stuck his head out of the second floor window.

I saw two old-fashioned jeeps speeding past the road, bringing up a plume of smoke and dust, and drove straight into the compound of the Public Security Bureau.

"They're driving!"

Xia Yan was immediately very frustrated.

How to fight this "ambush"?

Fan Hongyu stood up slowly, picked up the iron ruler on the table, and walked downstairs. Xia Yan clearly saw a sharp look in his second brother's eyes. There was even a hint of longing.

Xia Yan became excited again and followed Fan Hongyu downstairs.

Fan Hongyu put the iron ruler behind him and stood beside the road, looking at the large rusty iron gate of the County Public Security Bureau in the distance.

About ten minutes later, several young men dragged a young girl out of the office building of the Public Security Bureau and stuffed her into a jeep parked in the compound of the Public Security Bureau.

"What do you want to do? Let me go! You gangsters... stinky gangsters... My father is Tong Shoubin, the deputy minister of the Ministry of Agriculture... Let me go quickly..."

The young girl struggled hard and screamed, her voice was hoarse.

Tong Yu!

She is Tong Yu.

The contents of the case file immediately came to Fan Hongyu's mind.

The father of the victim Tong Yu is indeed Tong Shoubin, the deputy minister of the Ministry of Agriculture.

"Second brother, that's Zheng Fengkuang..."

Xia Yan had sharp eyes and recognized the leader of the group at a glance.

"it's him……"

Fan Hongyu stopped his bicycle and his eyes suddenly became extremely sharp.

"You bitch, you're still pretending to be a relative of the central leader. Let's see how I deal with you later! Slut!"

Zheng Fengkuang raised his arm, slapped Tong Yu in the face, and cursed fiercely.

"Stinking rogue……"

Tong Yu screamed.

"take away!"

Zheng Fengkuang waved his hand.

Several minions scrambled to force Qiu Yuxin into the jeep. Zheng Fengkuang immediately got into the passenger seat. The jeep body shook and a puff of black smoke came out of his butt.

Fan Hongyu glanced at Xia Yan and said, "Xia Yan, I'll stop the car, so be prepared. As soon as Zheng Feng comes out, he'll beat him to death. Do you hear me? Don't be soft and beat him to death!"

"okay!"

Seeing the scene just now, Xia Yan's eyes were already on fire, and he agreed very neatly.

"Stick! Put the stick behind your back, don't let him see it."

Fan Hongyu immediately said hello again.

Xia Yan is ruthless, but he is not a brainless person. On the contrary, Xia Yan is very smart. Especially when it comes to fighting, he has experienced hundreds of battles in the past few years. Although he is young, he is extremely experienced. He does not need to give orders to his second brother.

, you can also know that this battle is not easy to fight today. There are only two of them, and there are four or five opponents, and they are all veterans who have experienced hundreds of battles. Maybe they are even equipped with guns. If you want to win, you can't come.

Hard, you can only win by surprise.

So what the second brother said is clear - the target is Zheng Fengkuang!

It is said that to capture the thief, capture the king first.

As for the consequences of killing Zheng Fengkuang, Xia Yan didn't bother to think about it.

In Xia Yan's opinion, a bastard like Zheng Fengkuang should be killed!

Xia Yan just likes to fight and is competitive. He is not bad at heart. He will never do bad things like bullying men and women, stealing from others, and molesting by gangsters.

Fan Hongyu put the short iron rod in his belt on his back, stood on the roadside, and raised his hand towards the jeep from a distance, with a smile on his face, looking completely harmless.

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