Serious Crime Unit 1

Chapter 179 Accidental Death (19)
Ruan Zhifeng's movements were crisp and neat, which would have been impossible without special training. All of this was seen by the members of the crime team. Jiang Yiming nodded to Xiao Ke, and Xiao Ke walked up to Ruan Zhifeng and said, "Ruan Zhifeng, I hope you can Don’t come back after you leave, otherwise we will make you die without burial!”

Ruan Zhifeng ignored him and walked out with his wife and children. Jiang Yiming clearly saw tears in his eyes. These tears were for his parents and younger brother. Jiang Yiming asked Xiao Ke to warn him, telling him not to return to China again. Otherwise, you won't be so lucky next time.

Ruan Zhifeng was taken away by the border police. Looking at his stubborn back fading away, Jiang Yiming felt that he might come back.

Jiang Yiming returned to the court and comforted the two old men. The old man said that his name was Xia Gangqiang and Ruan Zhifeng was his son. He was a border armed policeman in Yunnan 32 years ago and died after falling off a cliff during a mission. They saw it in the newspaper a few days ago. From the photo of Ruan Zhifeng, Ruan Zhifeng was immediately recognized because he had a black mole at the corner of his mouth. Unexpectedly, he smuggled himself to Vietnam and became a foreigner's son-in-law.Now he not only recognizes them as his parents, but also beats him and his younger brother... Xia Gangqiang said while crying.

Jiang Yiming asked him to go to the criminal police team to draw blood and do a paternity test, because there was Ruan Zhifeng's DNA sample in the forensic room, and the results were available the next day: Ruan Zhifeng was indeed Xia Gangqiang's son.After Xia Gangqiang read the results, he hugged his wife and cried.

6. Life and death showdown

Yang Long had nightmares almost every day. He dreamed of a kid that sometimes dug out his eyes; sometimes laughed deafeningly into his ears; sometimes dragged him into the unfathomable black river until he almost suffocated... He He woke up screaming, only to realize that it was a nightmare. His pajamas were soaked with sweat, and he couldn't help but curse the elusive evil ghost.

His wife Hong Fang has suffered from neurasthenia for many years. She is woken up by Yang Long every time. Hong Fang asks him what's wrong?He concealed his inner panic and said, "I've been under a lot of pressure at work lately, so that's why I'm like this."

Hong Fang said: "How about you apply for medical leave from your boss, so as not to make mistakes at work and lose your insurance during the holidays. Besides, my son's company can earn millions every year, and the pensions for you and me are also good, enough for us." Let’s play, wherever you want to go, I’ll pay for it.”

When Yang Long heard this, he looked at her in disbelief and said, "I can't imagine how to live without a job and power." Yang Long's biggest addiction is coveting power. Power is such a good thing, it can turn white into black, and make everything into black. No, turn fallacy into truth, turn poverty into rich...

"Being an official means you will be healthy for a lifetime. What's the point of being an emperor if you don't have good health?"

Having said that, who in a high position is willing to give up power?That was achieved through hard work for most of my life.In the end, Yang Long adopted a compromise and asked Deputy Mayor Jia for half a month's leave to recuperate.

Jingya Resort is Yang Long's first choice. It is very quiet, with a vegetation coverage rate of 85%. It is straight to the point, full of green eyes, fresh air, and the waterfall whispers softly, just like a couple talking to each other about love. Being in it makes people feel like their soul is being baptized. .

Jingya Resort is also called Jingya Villa. It was originally a membership system, just like a private club. Visitors are either distinguished or distinguished. However, after its reputation became popular, it was deeply loved by the public, so it was opened to the outside world. The membership card is still valid. As long as you call to make a reservation first, you can book one of the eight houses and rent it to members at a 8% discount for 6 yuan a night. In order to be quiet, Yang Long booked the one closest to the mountain. I have read two books of "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" and plan to use this half month to read them again.

The 8th house is named "Wang Wei". The 8 houses are all named after poets from the Tang Dynasty. It has two floors with a total area of ​​200 square meters. There is a large living room and two bedrooms on the first floor. The second floor is a double-story building with a total of 4 bedrooms. As soon as Yang Long opened the door, he turned on all the lights and checked each room for any abnormalities. All doors and windows were protected by stainless steel anti-theft nets. If the door was not opened, it would be impossible to come in from the outside. Yang Long was very satisfied. A stone fell to the ground.In this beautiful and quiet landscape, reading while sipping tea is a rare enjoyment in life.

He knew all the bosses, security guards, and waiters here, because he and his subordinates lived here for two weeks respectively during the two double bureaus. The relationship between the two directors was complicated, and there were people from them at the top, so he Here is their secret double rule.

After dinner, Yang Long handed two security guards 3000 yuan each, a salary of 200 yuan per night, and told them to pay more attention to "Wang Wei" at night. If there was any trouble, call him immediately or call the police.The security guard smiled from ear to ear, nodded and bowed repeatedly, and said that his safety would be absolutely guaranteed.

After Yang Long returned to "Wang Wei", he began to make Gongfu tea. After drinking the five-course Dahongpao, he leaned on the soft sofa and read a book. The nights in the mountains were relatively cool, and it was not hot without turning on the air conditioner. However, for some unknown reason , Yang Long felt very hot. He used the thermometer to measure his temperature, but it was normal. He turned on the air conditioner and adjusted it to 21 degrees, and the room temperature quickly dropped to 23 degrees.

As he watched, Yang Long felt sleepy. He turned off the lights in the living room and went into the bedroom to prepare for sleep. Maybe he had been too nervous recently, so he relaxed at this moment. As soon as he lay down, he fell asleep quickly. I felt so good and had no more nightmares.

I don't know how long it took, but Yang Long seemed to hear someone sneering. He opened his eyes and saw: there was a person standing beside the dark bed, and the sneer came from his nose... Yang Long suddenly sat up from the bed and asked sharply: "Who are you? How did you get in?" An indescribable fear hit him like a wave of fear.He wanted to stand up from the bed, but before he could gain a firm footing, he was swept away by the other party's foot. He then fell onto the bed with a thud, and then a bright gun was pointed at his temple. Yang Long saw that it was The May [-]th-style pistol has a long silencer installed on the barrel...

"Don't try to resist, and don't shout. Each house in Jingya Villa is 50 meters apart, and the sound of the waterfall drowns out you. No one can hear you even if you scream. Also, I have already made the two security guards fall asleep. , it will take a while to wake up, so don’t make any resistance, otherwise you will die faster!"

"What do you want to do?" Yang Long knew that he was doomed today, so he calmed down. He saw the anti-theft net being cut by hydraulic pliers, the wind pouring in from the valley, and the curtains being blown up.

"You know very well what I want to do. Tell me what you did 32 years ago, and then I will let you live." "I don't know what you are talking about? You and I are strangers to each other..."

"Since you refuse to say anything, I have to let you go to Marx." The other party opened the safety catch of the pistol and slowly hooked his index finger towards the trigger...

"No, no, no, I said... I said everything..." Yang Long was trembling all over.

The person who pointed the gun at Yang Long was Ruan Zhifeng. When Yang Long started to speak, Ruan Zhifeng pressed the button of the recorder. Yang Long spoke very slowly and even had some slurred speech. Ruan Zhifeng knew that he was afraid of death and was purely speaking. Delaying for time, hoping to wait until dawn or the security guard wakes up to save him.

Ruan Zhifeng had time to accompany him, but the two security guards were fascinated by him using ether one after another, and they would not wake up for a while.

Two hours later, Yang Long finally finished speaking.

Ruan Zhifeng stood up from his chair and said: "Looking at your sincerity in confessing, I will give you a chance. We will have a fair duel. If you think you are not my opponent, you can let me beat you to death now."

"No, I accept your challenge, but it must be fair, otherwise you are not a hero!"

"Absolutely fair, I guarantee it with my personality! I put the gun on the coffee table. You and I stand at the same distance from the gun. Whoever grabs the gun first can shoot the other person."

"Okay, that's fair!" Yang Long knew that the success rate was 50%, and the success rate without trying was zero, and he was confident that he could grab the gun. When he was an armed policeman in Yunnan when he was young, his gun grabbing speed was the fastest in the entire brigade. , Ruan Zhifeng ranks second. Once he grabs it, he can immediately shoot and kill Ruan Zhifeng and escape without taking any responsibility.

"Okay, I'll count 1, 2, 3 and then start."

"Okay, let's start counting."

Ruan Zhifeng counted loudly: "1-2-3-", and the two of them suddenly took action, but Yang Long was a quarter of a second slower. He was exhausted by the wine, sex and power struggle, and he and Ruan Zhifeng had been in love for many years. Compared with mountain climbing, it is at a disadvantage.

Ruan Zhifeng put the gun against his forehead and said: "Actually, I don't want to kill you. You still have a choice..." He took out a metal box from his bag with his left hand and opened it. There was something the size of a peanut inside. "As long as you swallow this thing, I can let you live."

Yang Long looked at it and asked, "What is that?"

"Chronic poison, only I have the antidote. After taking it, you will ask for help from me. You won't dare to kill me all over the world. You will also obey me. Do you want to die or take medicine?"

Of course Yang Long wanted to take medicine. He didn't believe that with such advanced technology, there would be poisons that couldn't be solved. He would just survive and then think of a solution later: "I'll take the medicine. I'll be willing to listen to your command in the future."

"Okay, that's very wise. You deserve to be a great leader and take care of the overall situation!" Ruan Zhifeng gestured to Yang Long to open his mouth. Yang Long cooperated. Ruan Zhifeng put the small meatball into his mouth, and he swallowed it with a grunt.

Ruan Zhifeng laughed loudly: "I lied to you. You are my mortal enemy. How could I let the tiger go back to the mountain?" After saying that, he pulled the trigger, and there was a soft "pop" sound, and Yang Long's head opened. When the flower bloomed, a bright red spurt spurted out, and then fell to the floor with a "bang" sound...

It was 5:[-] in the morning and it was just dawn.

(End of this chapter)