we are bad boys

Fu Wenbin hung up the phone, staggered towards the desk, and sat on the solid wooden chair with a dull expression.

"Crack! Crash!"

Fu Wenbin took out the key from his waist, screwed it on the lock, and directly opened the drawer. There were not many things in it, just a kraft paper file bag, sealed with beeswax.

Fu Wenbin slowly took out the file bag, tore open the beeswax, and took out six or seven 16-size A4 papers, as well as an envelope.

"Snapped!"

He put the envelope neatly on the table, then stood up again, walked to the bookshelf, took a few glances, took out a brand new book, Hans Christian Andersen's fairy tales, touched it carefully, his eyes slowly flowed tears.

Fu Wenbin wiped away his tears, as if he was afraid that the tears would drip on the book and make it dirty, he opened the bookmarked page, overlapped the A4 paper, sandwiched it in the book, and put it back on the shelf.

These chapters stated that for so many years, I have collected money for Ma Wanli, done things, and the inside story of all dirty transactions. There is evidence, and even the confessions of each party are signed by themselves.

Fu Wenbin didn't prepare these things for himself. He also prayed in his heart that these things should be kept in the portfolio forever and never taken out! !

Because the moment I took out this thing, I must have no way out, and this thing is the last guarantee for my wife and daughter.

He didn't threaten Ma Wanli with this thing. If he did that, Ma Wanli would jump over the wall in a hurry, and it would be a disaster for his wife and children. But if Ma Wanli didn't fulfill his promise, his wife and daughter would know what to do if they accidentally found this thing. .

But he no longer knows that Ma Wanli has fulfilled his promise, and his seven-year-old daughter has never read Hans Christian Andersen's fairy tales since that day, because she has no childhood after losing her father...

"Snapped!!"

After finishing everything, Fu Wenbin lit a cigarette with trembling arms, closed his eyes, raised his head, and sat on a solid wooden chair to smoke.

The house is very quiet, except for the sound of pouring smoke, it is almost eerily quiet...

After an unknown amount of time, the open flame from the cigarette butt burned the cotton in the cigarette holder, emitting a pungent smell.

"Snapped!"

He stretched out his right hand, opened the holster around his waist, and pulled out the black-painted pistol.

"Whoa!"

The bolt was moved, the bullet was loaded, and with a snap, the safety was released with the thumb.

"Hang!!!!"

Five seconds later, a gunshot came from the study.

"Crack!!" The chopsticks in Wang Mumu's hand dropped, Lao Qiu and ** were taken aback, a smile appeared on the corner of their mouths, they paused, and continued to eat the food on the table.

Swish!

Guan Yu and I raised our heads suddenly, our bodies trembled involuntarily, our eyes were red, and we stared at the door of the study, but neither of us got up.

"Boom!!"

The bedroom door opened, and Fu Wenbin's wife came out as if she had lost her soul. She didn't even realize that the slippers on her feet were put on backwards. Tears flowed slowly from her dull eyes. There was no screaming or mournful wailing. Crying, just kept saying calmly: "My child is still young, my child is still young...!"

I looked at her, stood up, walked to the door of the bedroom, looked into the house, stood by the bed, the seven-year-old girl with a toy in her hand, looked at me with pure eyes and horror, and felt like a knife stabbed in my heart for a while... …

"Dangdang!"

I slowly closed the door again.

……

An hour later, people from the provincial department's special case team carried away Fu Wenbin who died in the study, covered with a white cloth.

On Fu Wenbin's desk, an envelope was found. Inside the envelope was a suicide note, which recorded the whole story of this case. There was no accident. No one was involved in this suicide note. Fu Wenbin was lazy about everything. himself.

Lao Qiu and ** were taken away by the armed police. Before we were taken away by the police, Wang Mumu and I secretly handed over the copy of the video of Chi Liang’s murder to the reporter from the TV station. Get in the police car.

After I got in the car, I was full of thoughts, and my heart felt as if I was severely oppressed by a huge stone, as if I couldn't breathe, and I felt so stuffy that I was about to suffocate.

I will never forget that when four police officers carried Fu Wenbin, who was covered with a white cloth, out of the study room, one of the police officers accidentally stepped on the white cloth with his foot, revealing that it was full of blood, his eyes were wide open, and his pupils were protruding. head.The seven-year-old girl held the hand of her distraught mother, dropped the toy in her hand, and shouted in amazement: "Daddy!"

That immature voice kept circling in my ears, that young body watched my father being carried away, motionless, pursed her mouth, and kept asking: "Mom, what's wrong with Dad... ...?"

I felt very uncomfortable, very aggrieved, and wanted to yell at Fu Wenbin, but not at Fu Wenbin, I didn't feel any jb guilt towards him, in other words, he deserved to die! !

He is more hateful than Chi Liang, Lao Qiu, and Zhan Li who is determined to kill Mu Mu, because his greed alone, his desire to climb up alone, how many people were involved and how many people died.

My only guilt and regret is that we shouldn't have forced Fu Wenbin at home, because I can't stand that little girl's gaze and innocent expression, which makes people feel pitiful and heart-wrenching...

So far, every year, three men would come to visit this little girl with their belongings during the holidays, and they would leave some money as tuition and living expenses for the girl to go to school.

And her mother never complained, nor refused. As for Fu Wenbin, everyone seems to have forgotten it, and no one mentioned him...

……

In the interrogation room, Director Li was smoking a cigarette, sitting alone on a stool, looking at Guan Yu who lowered his head and said nothing, and asked, "Why do you carry a strong crossbow with you? You don't know, this belongs to the Controlled devices?"

"I know!" Guan Yu answered concisely.

"Then why bring it!"

"I want to defend myself!"

"Do you think that when Zhan Li was killed, he was a threat to your life?" Director Li asked.

"Yes!" Guan Yu nodded.

Director Li raised his eyebrows and looked at Guan Yu. After being silent for a long time, he stood up and said to himself, "At that time, it didn't seem like you were the target of his attack?"

"Report!! While I am a fugitive, I am also a people's policeman!! I think that when people's lives are threatened, I have the right to kill suspects!! As for whether it is an excessive qualitative defense or a legitimate defense, that is Organization matters! I'm done talking!" Guan Yu stood up abruptly, without squinting, Qi Yu said pompously.

Director Li nodded with his hands behind his back, turned around and left without saying anything.

But Wang Mumu and I were very relaxed, the police asked a few words and left straight away, Wang Mumu didn’t know how to pick the time at all, the silly bb asked the police, when will the Land Rover come back...

The nature of the case between me and Mumu is very clear. As long as the political wind changes, there will be no problem at all when we go home, and we have not violated the law. Everything we do is a normal human reaction.

I lay on the bench, recalling what I had experienced in the past few days, with a trace of helplessness on the corner of my mouth, I said abruptly: "Mumu, you said that if you had a choice, would you be a civil servant or a social worker?? "

"Then you don't have to ask. Of course, you're out of society. Don't care if you stabbed each other to death on the street or dragged you out to find someone to kill you. At least you know why you died...!" Wang Mumu looked into his eyes and vomited. Smoking the smoke ring, lying on another chair, said something slowly.