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China, midsummer.

The weather at night was fine, cloudless, and the sky was dotted with stars, shining brightly. People who came out for a walk after dinner looked up from time to time to see this rare sight.

At this time, Fu Ming, who was sitting on the bench in the sports park, was also in a good mood. He casually took out a Zhongnanhai from his pocket and held it in his mouth, but did not light it. That summer, on the roof of a bungalow in the countryside, he once saw the stars in this way.

There are no street lights in the park, so it has become a paradise for many couples. On summer evenings, couples sit in pairs on benches and kiss each other. When there are no seats, they sit directly on the side of the road. In the lawn, there are some sweet words and vows, but the surroundings are always so quiet, and you can even hear crickets chirping in the grass.

If it weren't for Fu Ming's unusually white face and dark brown eyes, some people would think that there was no one sitting on this chair.He was dressed in black from head to toe.

"Boy, you really dare to come alone." A yellow-haired man walked over carelessly with a cigarette in his mouth. His upper body was actually naked, and a golden chain was worn around his neck. I don't know if it's true or not, and his jeans were torn several times on purpose. a hole.He was skinny and thin, with a few scars on his upper body, he looked like he was out to mess around.There were seven or eight people behind Huang Mao, all dressed in the same way.The strangest thing was that there was a girl following behind these people.The girl was dressed in an avant-garde style, but she didn't look like the kind of "You dare to come, why don't I." Fu Ming didn't look at him, and ordered the Zhongnanhai stick in his mouth.He doesn't like to smoke or drink because he needs to keep his brain in top shape.

"Tell me, did he harass you!" Huang Mao pulled the girl behind him to his side and shouted loudly.Complaints rang out from the entire quiet sports park, but after people found the source of the sound, they all fell silent again, doing their own thing, and even a couple of couples who were relatively close to Fu Ming walked away with their heads down.Huang Mao smiled, as if he was satisfied with the effect.

"It's not him, stop making trouble, it's really not him..." the girl timidly replied. "That person has been harassing me for a long time... The phone call that day was an accident..." She looked at Fu Ming, although there was resentment in her eyes, it also showed concern. It seemed that the girl did not want Fu Ming to suffer any harm .

Fu Ming pinched off the cigarette butt, stood up, leaned in front of Huang Mao, and sniffed vigorously a few times. "Nicotine mixed with the taste of heroin, although the amount of heroin is very small ... I don't like it very much. To be honest, I don't like to beat around the bush."

Huang Mao frowned, did not refute Fu Ming's statement, and then shouted, "I don't know about the phone call the day before yesterday, why did you call her, she is my woman now! How dare you fucking harass her ! You have nothing to do with her!"

Fu Ming gave a wry smile, he would have deleted the girl's number if he knew about it, and he accidentally pressed the keyboard and dialed it when it was time to sleep.It's still 02:30 late at night!

"If it's that phone call, I can only say sorry. I've been busy late, and the keypad on the phone is unlocked. Why don't you take care of yourself... Hehe, hiding and taking drugs is enough for you to squat for decades." Fu Ming clearly saw that there were several tiny pinholes on the inside of Huang Mao's elbow joint.Even if the surrounding environment is so dark, he can still see it.

"Damn it!" Huang Mao called Fu Ming with a single mouth. The girl was protecting Fu Ming's ex-boyfriend everywhere, so he was very annoyed, and Fu Ming poked him sorely.

Fu Ming took a step back and easily dodged Huang Mao's attack, but there was still a smile on his face.Fu Ming reached behind his waist and took out a pistol.

Huang Mao was stunned for a moment, and then came back to his senses, "Damn, you're fooling your grandpa with a toy!" As he spoke, he punched Fu Ming in the face again—but his hand stopped in the air Because he saw Fu Ming's movements.

Fu Ming unhurriedly removed the pistol magazine, pulled the bolt again, and ejected the loaded bullets. "Pang Dang", the bullet fell on the road, making a crisp sound, no one was paying attention to this place at this time, they were afraid of causing trouble to themselves.

"This gun is called a 92-style 9mm pistol, made in China. At a distance of 50 meters, even if you wear a helmet, it can make your head explode. I don't want to use this gun to kill you later. The reason is very simple. This gun I like it very much, but it has never been stained with blood." Fu Ming bent down to pick up the bullet, and put it in the magazine again.

For the first time, Huang Mao showed a genuinely scared expression, and the gangsters behind him also stood still, stunned by Fu Ming's move.

Standing beside Huang Mao, the girl calmed herself down and confirmed that the man in black with a slightly pale face in front of her was indeed her ex-boyfriend, Fu Ming, whom she had dated for more than a year, before she asked a question tremblingly. . "Fu Ming...what on earth are you...doing?" When the two of them dated, they were still in their sophomore year of high school.The girl never knew that Fu Ming could use a gun so skillfully. Of course, she never knew that Fu Ming had a gun.

Fu Ming didn't answer the girl's question, but just pressed his left ear with his left hand. Only then did people around him notice that he was wearing a very inconspicuous beige earphone on his left ear, and the connecting wire came from behind the ear. Can't see it at all. "The plan is cancelled, help me contact Team Zeng." Fu Ming put away his pistol and looked at Huang Mao quietly.At this time, Huang Mao's eyes were spinning wildly, and he didn't know where to put his hands.

After spending such a long time on the road, fighting and beheading people can at most use a steel pipe machete, and a gun is something I dare not even think about.This is country c, a country that prohibits even imitation firearms, how could it allow private individuals to carry guns.It doesn't matter how many gangsters fight and kill a few people. If there is a shooting case, even if your father is the head of the provincial department, he can't protect you.

Fu Ming dared to take out the gun with great fanfare!He is a soldier?police?Impossible, obviously he looks like a poor student.Huang Mao thought to himself, but still didn't dare to look at Fu Ming. "He just said Team Zeng... Could it be that Zeng Ziguang from the Municipal Bureau? It can't be ruined by him!" Zeng Ziguang knew what Huang Mao had done. , isn't it over yet?Cigarettes laced with heroin were still in the yellow fur pocket.

Huang Mao's heart swelled, "I'm not doing anything, I'm killing this kid, no matter what his background is, the bullets are all unloaded, and I'm afraid he's a ball, if Zeng Ziguang comes, everyone has to go in!" He sneered With a cry, "Brothers, give it to me!"

At this time, the punks behind Huang Mao also understood immediately, and the expressions on their faces became ferocious, and they all pulled out switchblades from the back of their waists.They knew that if the distance was too close, Fu Ming's loading speed would definitely not be able to keep up with the speed at which they started attacking.

Fu Ming looked indifferent, and just sighed softly.The voice from the earphones made him feel a little pity for the group of people in front of him. "Target locked. Snipers in place, Commandos ready to move."

"Start." Fu Ming said softly.

Before Huang Mao and the gangsters could react, four figures sprang out from the woods, all holding fnscar battle rifles in their hands, without any external equipment, just an extra silencer.And the guns were pointed at the gangsters with knives in their hands.

"I don't believe you dare to kill me!" Huang Mao said in a low voice. Although he felt scared, he knew in his heart that in country C, people use firearms to kill people, whether it is the police, soldiers, or other special operations personnel. , all must be approved. If Fu Ming really dared to kill him, then Fu Ming would definitely be in big trouble.

"Sniper, you are allowed to fire." As soon as Fu Ming said that, he heard an indistinct sound in the distance. It hit the yellow-haired chest, and the shooting point was very high. After the bullet passed through, it was accurately nailed into the ground in front of Fu Ming's toes.

Fu Ming looked at the direction where the bullet was coming from, and stretched out his thumb.

"You..." Huang Mao swallowed before finishing his sentence.

"You don't need to die, but...is there anyone who wants to taste the bullet?" Fu Ming looked at the gangsters in front of him. They were so shocked that they didn't even put down their knives, but just stared straight at him. Huang Mao, who was lying motionless on the ground in front of him, was dumbfounded, and his hands and feet were still shaking.

Everything was still so quiet that no one in the sports park realized what was happening.Dark red blood slowly flowed out from under Huangmao's body, and soon stained a large area of ​​the road red.

Fu Ming looked at his phone, "It's almost time, let's all go back."

The four people holding fnscar rifles put away their guns and put them in a big bag, and they all saluted Fu Ming. The tall man in the lead walked in front with the bag, and gradually disappeared at the end of the road without street lights.

Three minutes later, Fu Ming heard the roar of police car motors. Three or two police cars stopped at the entrance of the sports park. Twelve policemen got off the car and trotted to the center of the sports park where Fu Ming was.Strangely, the police car did not sound its horn or flash its lights.

"Captain Zeng, I'm causing you trouble again." Fu Ming's expression was calm, as if all this had nothing to do with him, as if he was just passing by. "Control of knives, fighting with weapons, I don't know who was beaten to death. Do I need to record a statement? If there is nothing wrong, I will leave first. These people are all participants."

The gangsters didn't hear well, so they quickly put away their knives and prepared to escape, but how could the dozen or so policemen next to them let them escape?Picking up the electric baton, he charged forward, subduing the group of people within ten seconds.

"Fu Ming, don't cause trouble anymore. I don't want to see this kind of thing happen in the future. Don't let me catch any evidence." Fu Ming died, but there was no evidence at all.He knew what kind of person Fu Ming was, and he also knew that no interrogation method would work against Fu Ming, and someone would always be able to fish him out.

Fu Ming didn't say anything else, he pulled up the speechless girl who was frightened and walked towards the sports park