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Chapter 43 A sigh

"Tell me, you've got some information."

"I have looked up all the information of that Jinggong. Guess what I found?" Feng Zhicheng shook his head repeatedly and said, "To put it bluntly, that Jinggong is a complete coward. He is just a bad guy like him and wants to challenge his elder brother. He announced his elder brother's death penalty there exactly. This is simply a big joke!"

"Stop talking nonsense! When is it time? Are you wasting time with me here?" Ouyang Zhuo frowned and said, "What information did you get?"

"I found a record he made in Jinggong's archives two years ago." Feng Zhicheng snorted coldly: "This guy is just a soft egg without a plant."

"Two gangsters pulled a girl who was only seventeen years old into a small alley on the street. This guy clearly heard the girl's cry for help and saw the girl's struggle, but he could walk through the alley just like he saw nothing and didn't hear anything. He was just alone, afraid that he would lose his fists to four hands, so he put himself in. I can understand this idea, even the girl who was only seventeen years old could understand. But after walking out of the alley and seeing the public telephone on the side of the road, he could always call the police, right?"

"That girl was thinking about this and resisted in that alley for fifteen minutes, but until she was beaten to a large area of ​​light soft and contusion, and had a slight concussion, she tried her best to lose her body, and finally lost her body, no one came to save her. Because we, Lord Jinggong, who was brave and dared to challenge her brother, had returned to her home and hid in the quilt and went to intimate with her wife!"

Hearing this, even an informed criminal police captain like Ouyang Zhuo couldn't help but shake his head.

"Finally, based on the victim's statement, the police found Jinggong, who went to work the next day as usual, and seemed to have nothing happened, and politely invited him to the Public Security Bureau. As a result, what did he say when facing the inquiry?"

Feng Zhicheng spat hard and said, "That turtle son bastard actually said with confidence that fighting criminals is something that the police should do, and it has nothing to do with him!"

Ouyang Zhuo only felt a sense of almost helplessness in his heart. Yes, it is their police duty to crack down on crime and protect the personal and property safety of citizens. Ordinary citizens do not have such responsibilities and obligations, but Jinggong's actions, even the precious sentiment of pity in human nature, was completely abandoned.

"No wonder he died in Florgasia. He deserves it! I wonder if you have noticed Ouyang Zhuo? How many scars are there on Jinggong's right cheek that you can't remove in your lifetime?"

Ouyang Zhuo was in a very bad mood now. He just nodded and said, "Yes!"

"This is the girl's mother. When she saw Jinggong, a coward, she cried and rushed over, leaving marks on his face." Feng Zhicheng hummed softly: "Jinggong faced two rapists, like a little lamb who didn't dare to put a single fart. However, when facing a mother who was gang-raped by a daughter and was filled with anger and sadness, he suddenly became arrogant! He was actually admitted to the hospital's senior ward because of the scars on his face. His wife ran to the Public Security Bureau relentlessly and asked the brothers of the Public Security Bureau to preside over 'justice' for them!"

...

Even Ouyang Zhuo widened his eyes. After a long time, he spat hard like Feng Zhicheng and blurted out: "Fuck me! What's the fun?"

"The special care unit has a house price of 340 yuan a day, plus some soup and nutritional expenses. The guy lived there for eight days. The accumulated medical expenses and bed expenses cost more than 5,000 yuan. But for some reason, maybe even God couldn't see it, but the scars on Jinggong's face have not been eliminated. This guy's wife became even more excited. She directly went to the Public Security Bureau and offered a sky-high price of 10,000 yuan in compensation. The girl was a senior high school student. Her parents were laid off workers, so they made some hard money by setting up morning and night markets. How could they get 10,000 yuan for a while? In the end, the brothers from the Public Security Bureau really couldn't see it. A group of little brothers who had a salary of only more than 1,000 yuan, forced to raise 6,000 yuan, and tried their best to finally get Jinggong's wife."

Speaking of this, Feng Zhicheng suddenly fell silent. After a long time, he whispered: "Lao Zhuo, do you believe in things like fate?"

He let out a long breath in his chest, Feng Zhicheng whispered: "It turns out that I don't believe in things like fate, but just an hour ago, looking at the oral record left by Jinggong in the Public Security Bureau, imagining his righteousness, I suddenly believed it. I don't want to use this as an excuse to excuse my elder brother for any crime, but I really think that God is going to use the elder brother's hand to punish Jinggong, and punish him for a 'people' who don't even have the most basic humanity!"

A man who shows cowardly and humble faces in front of the strong and has long lost his human nature, if he can still be called "human"; a woman who is fierce and greedy, who also loses his human nature virtues such as sympathy and mercy; a little girl who is only six years old but grows up in this family environment...

Ouyang Zhuo quickly calculated in his mind that when he obtained these most valuable information, he finally copied everything that happened in his mind in his mind.

A competent mother would instinctively hold her children tightly instinctively and hold the most important thing in her life. At that time, Jinggong's wife also hugged her daughter, but at the same time, she also held her handbag tightly in her life, and also had a considerable amount of handbag.

In order to buy enough precious gems and diamonds in the Florida island country where you cannot use credit cards, Jinggong's wife has put 12,000 US dollars and 8,000 RMB in her handbag!

In that panic, deadly weapons such as grenades and mobilizers were thrown into the store one by one. Although Zhan Xiage successfully caught all the weapons and removed them all, everyone would still become eye-catching and sharp because they could not suppress their fear and human selfishness in this moment of facing life and death. Everyone, whether men or women, were struggling desperately. They pushed each other in such a small space, hoping to hide in a safer position. The mother who was still distracted, grabbed her hand tightly with her hand that could be equivalent to 100,000 yuan, and she used her left hand to protect her daughter.

But in that case, is it enough to protect your daughter with only one arm?

While using the equipment in his hand to heal Yajie'er, Zhan Xiage should pay attention to various deadly weapons thrown into the room from various locations on the street. In this chaotic situation, Zhan Xiage could not have any extra energy to pay attention to a little girl who was only six years old being squeezed out of her mother's arms. In the competition between human nature and power, she, who was too thin, would of course be squeezed to the closest position to the door.

In this case, if her mother still has to carefully protect the handbag on her right hand and can only use one arm to separate the crowd, she will still need time to hold her daughter in her arms again.

And the disaster... came at this time.

When two terrorists holding AK automatic rifles walked into that room, all the tragedies began to happen... Of course, Zhan Xiage could not allow the two terrorists to shoot at everyone in the store. He stabbed one of the terrorists with the scalpel in his hand. When he rushed towards the second terrorist at a cheetah-like high speed, the little girl who had already run near the gate and was only 110 cm tall also ran out in panic and blocked the straight road that Zhan Xiage must pass when charging. As a full-time killing machine trained by the Fifth Special Forces of China, Zhan Xiage instinctively abides by the unspoken rules of military war and earned the final victory at the expense of a small number of people's lives.

Seeing his daughter's daughter being kicked by Zhan Xiage into the gun of the terrorist, and being beaten into a pile of minced meat. With her bold and boldness, everyone has to be cautious about her personality. The woman went crazy on the spot. In that case, what else would she dare not do or say?

But she ignored one thing. In a peaceful state, she took off her military uniform and participated in a honeymoon tour with Yajieer. She was just an ordinary, happy big boy. But once he smelled the breath of danger and someone threatened the lives of himself and his beloved woman, a fifth special force in China, the purest war machine trained in eleven years, was re-activated!

The military profession is different from the police. It is like the first day of the War Xia Ge joining the Fifth Special Forces of China. The old principal Zheng Xun told them that the military profession is not a nanny, they are violent machines carefully cultivated by the country and legally possessed weapons. Their greatest duty is to attack, which is to use various methods on the battlefield to maximize the killing and damage to the enemy while effectively preserving themselves!

In the dictionary of soldiers, there is absolutely no word "surrender" to terrorists or enemies because of hostage issues. On some special battlefields, some soldiers with special identities cannot withdraw from the battlefield smoothly if their companions are injured. According to the rules of special operations, they even have to raise the weapons in their hands to their brothers and friends who they are with day and night.

In such an environment that is too dangerous and impossible to receive any support, Zhan Xiage can only fight alone and must take care of Yajie'er, who is seriously injured. Faced with any hidden dangers that are uncontrollable but threaten the life safety of the entire team, he will definitely take action to clear it without hesitation.

So Jinggong's daughter died and his wife died. The reason why Jinggong himself could survive was because his instinctive cowardice when facing the strong man took away all his courage. Moreover, with Ouyang Zhuo, a brother who grew up with Zhan Xiage since childhood, his understanding of Zhan Xiage's personality... Zhan Xiage pays too much attention to feelings because his feelings are too abundant. He fights hard for his brothers on the battlefield, and he can really be called fearless, but correspondingly, he knows that once he takes action, he should kill everything and do it cleanly to eliminate all hidden dangers, but Zhan Xiage is still a person after all, a man with flesh and blood, and fears of being misunderstood. Zhan Xiage really cannot wave the butcher knife again in front of his beloved woman to kill a coward who has bowed to him.

Ouyang Zhuo quickly deduced in his mind. The scenes that were originally in a chaotic state have finally been clearly analyzed one by one, forming a video that keeps playing and completely retelling the entire incident.

Ouyang Zhuo suddenly shivered, because at this moment, he suddenly thought of a sentence that Ling Yanshan said lightly, "At that time, Sister Yajieer was really angry. She once did something that made Zhan Xiage sad, but fortunately... the tragedy was stopped by a small accident and did not happen."

Ouyang Zhuo, the brother who grew up with Zhan Xiage, finally saw the essence of the incident through layers of fog through the eyes of an excellent criminal police captain. He unconsciously clashed with Zhan Xiage's situation and mood at that time.

Zhan Xiage is now a lonely wolf who has been hit hard by his closest person, but must carry his scarred body and heart to continue fighting! Faced with such a knot that cannot be untied for life, and facing a favorite woman who is really behind him and pulling the trigger of a weapon, in theory, has become his most beloved woman who will never resist and attack in his life. In addition to bringing this heart-wrenching pain, this cold coldness, back to his heart little by little, and slowly endure and digest it by himself, what else can he do?!

"Brother, you are so stupid!"

In a murmuring whisper, Ouyang Zhuo cut off the communication with Feng Zhicheng. He quietly savored the pain and despair he felt by relying on his extraordinary reasoning ability, and instantly intersected with Zhan Xia Ge's thoughts on the consciousness level. Ouyang Zhuo began to modify the three-dimensional simulation program on the computer at an astonishing high speed. When he finally made Zhan Xia Ge turn his body and let his beloved woman raise the weapon in his hand to him. Big tears poured out from the eyes of Ouyang Zhuo, a brother who empathized with him.

"I will never think about being a hero again in my life," Ouyang Zhuo wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and said, "This feeling is so fucking... uncomfortable!"

While his tears were constantly twitching his nose, Ouyang Zhuo couldn't help but smile a victory on his face. Because he knew that with Feng Zhicheng's participation and with this information, they had already captured the last ten percent chance of victory in his hands. No matter how powerful the black hand hiding behind the scenes' remote command was, what kind of killer he had, facing Ling Yanshan, Huang Zhipeng, Ouyang Zhuo, and Feng Zhicheng, he was destined to...defeat...defeated!

In any case, it is also a happy thing for Ouyang Zhuo to be able to help his boss and break the mastermind behind the scenes.

...

This is already a war of online public opinion without suspense. The three-dimensional simulation short film produced by Ouyang Zhuo will reappear in front of everyone. Ouyang Zhuo does not have the talent for editing videos like Huang Zhipeng. The years of hard work in the front-line criminal police work have made Ouyang Zhuo slowly restrain his original spirit of being the same as War Xia Ge. He just used the simplest method and objective attitude to reproduce every scene at that time.

It is because of his objectivity and his reality. When this three-dimensional animation was played when Zhan Xiage twisted his body, handed over his life and all his feelings to his beloved woman for trial, almost all the people who watched it online heard Zhan Xiage's wounded without regrets in the misty darkness... a sigh!

In all kinds of gossip, all kinds of nonsense, all kinds of holding the name War Heroes, and even throwing out a few photos as "same as ironclad evidence", this video that incorporates Ouyang Zhuo's feelings and the sadness that Ouyang Zhuo empathizes finally resonates with most people.

At this time, there is really no need to guide the torrent of thoughts, and there is really no need to use various means to create that kind of poignant atmosphere, because reality is the best additive!

...

The military advisor stood up with a blue face. He raised his hand and the beautiful high-legged wine glass drew a short and graceful arc in the air. With a few bright red wine beads that were also flying in the air, it hit the wall opposite, making a "cry" sound.

"War Xia Ge, I must admit that I still underestimated you."

The military advisor took a few deep breaths until his emotions slowly calmed down and wiped away the anger of failure little by little. Then he whispered: "What a brother all over the world, what a enemies all over the world! Zhan Xia Ge, there are so many people who are there to shake the flag and shout for you!"
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