Reborn beauty like a cloud

Puhai Public Security Bureau.

In the chief's personal study.

Liu Dexiang leaned on the boss chair, put down the document in his hand, and rubbed his eyes.

He hasn't slept well for the past few days, so he's not in good spirits. He's been busy working on a case. If the case isn't resolved, he won't be able to sleep well.

That's right, a case about hell.

Since the emergence of Hell, a large number of vegetative people have appeared in Puhai Hospital. Although these people deserve what they deserve, the actions of Hell are obviously illegal and criminal.

Liu Dexiang sighed, if the guy in hell was only targeting a society like the Sirius Gang, he wouldn't be too worried.

I'm afraid that he will do more than that.

The Sirius Gang was eradicated overnight, the Blind Group was brought close to the brink of collapse, and the leaders of 27 nightclubs, bars and other nightclubs in the city were all cleared out. These few things have nothing to do with each other in the eyes of outsiders, but he did I do not think so.

He has been a policeman for so many years, how could he not know the relationship between the Baiye Group and the Sirius Gang?How could it be possible not to know the relationship between the Sirius Gang and the major night markets and underground black markets in the city?

What Liu Dexiang wants to know most now is, what and how much does he know about this hell?Why does he have such a powerful means?How could he defeat more than 27 members of the Sirius Gang in one night, and then attack [-] places in the city in one night without missing any clues?It can be heard from the recordings of Guo Yuzhong's house that Geography is just one person. Is he really just one person?If he was a person and not an organization, what he did could be called a miracle!

As the director of the Puhai Public Security Bureau, Liu Dexiang is well-informed. He used to be a national special soldier, and he knew that the most powerful bodyguards in Zhongnanhai were also the strongest soldiers in the country, and he could only fight against 70 unarmed men alone. This is already the limit!But what the hell did it do?He actually defeated 200 people lightly, and he was still a desperado with hundreds of machetes and dozens of pistols!

Hell, what the hell are you?

Hell, what the hell are you going to do next?

Liu Dexiang fell into deep contemplation, and saw that he was frowning tightly, and his back was deep under the slightly yellow light of the whole office. This office was specially approved by him, and a room was specially drawn out for him in the police station as a study , There are various books of Donghua in the past 5000 years in this study. It can be seen that Liu Dexiang still likes reading.

Before he became a special soldier, he was actually a college student at the National Cloud University, but after graduation, he found several jobs and found it inappropriate, and by chance, he was involved in a criminal case, and was finally favored by the country and specially recruited In the special forces team.

Liu Dexiang is completely a top student among the special forces, and he is also one of those people who likes to read books the most.

Liu Dexiang likes to read and analyze everything about Jingshi Taolue, Wentao and human relations.

He has always believed that everything in the world can be analyzed, all things have solutions, and all problems also have solutions. Just look at the analysis, be willing to think, and be willing to think.

No matter how complicated the case is, he can sort out the clues and figure out something.

But now, his head is a little messed up, even more confused.

His mind is in turmoil.

But what was his heart in trouble for?

...............

The night wind was whistling outside the window, and the banyan trees in the courtyard were clustered together, and a "click" sounded from outside the window, Liu Dexiang didn't care, such a sound was very common, but just after the sound fell, the bedroom door opened, The sound is small, but creepy.

Liu Dexiang jumped up from his seat and stared at the bedroom door.

"Who!"

Hood, coat, lowered head, the shadow covers half of the face of the man in the hood, only his thin chin can be seen.

Liu Dexiang stepped back, trying to calm down:

"Who the hell are you! What are you doing!" His voice was low, his wife and daughter were sleeping in their respective bedrooms, and he was an old policeman who knew that waking up his family now would do no good but harm!Because waking up the family means chaos!Once there is chaos, people will die!

Zhao Xuan spat out two cold words:

"hell!"

Liu Dexiang sweated on his forehead.In such a cold day, his forehead was sweating, what was he thinking?Why do you look so scared?

Shouldn't a police chief be upright when facing treacherous and evil people?Why did he, a representative of justice, show a frightened expression when facing a guy he defined as evil?

Is this a kind of irony?

Liu Dexiang leaned against the bookcase behind him, his voice trembling:

"You...what the hell are you going to do!" In just 2 minutes, his forehead was already covered with thick cold sweat. Although he pretended to be calm, his cold sweat had already betrayed him!

Zhao Xuan has no expression on his face:

"I think you should know why I'm here."

As he said that, a blue document appeared in Zhao Xuan's hand, and he shook it lightly: "This is the document I found in the Baiye Group."

Liu Dexiang gasped. Looking at the blue document, he felt his heart was about to jump out. He hoped that the worry in his heart was not true, but now he was almost desperate!

"You... what do you mean, I don't understand!"

Zhao Xuan sneered:

"What do I mean? Don't you understand? Do you think no one knows about your back-door deal with the Baiye Group?"

Liu Dexiang's eyes went dark, he leaned against the bookcase, feeling his hands and feet were cold:

"You... what are you talking about, I don't know!"

Zhao Xuan turned around. Although the hood covered half of his face, his eyes were so bright under the shadow:

"Don't think that you can get away with it! Justifying now will only aggravate your crime. Unless you plead guilty, I can let you live. If you resist, I will never forgive you!"

The so-called hell is really like hell, the voice seems to be coming from Jiuyou, Liu Dexiang has been a policeman for many years, but in fact he is very thoughtful, if he thinks carefully, he knows that Zhao Xuan never kills people, because hell only hurts people but not kills!But at this moment, his thoughts are already in chaos, and this place is his home again, so the chaos in his mind adds to the chaos, how can he sort out all his thoughts?If he was in the police station at this moment, and he had his own people by his side, he would definitely be able to make the most favorable decision, but at this moment, he couldn't do it!

Liu Dexiang was dripping with cold sweat. For so many days, he had been worrying about this matter. How many times he stayed up all night hoping to escape, but he still couldn't escape!

"You! What exactly do you want me to do?" He already admitted his relationship with the Baiye Group in disguise.

Zhao Xuan sneered:

"Don't do anything, write a confession and sign it."

Liu Dexiang glanced at the bedroom door:

"You...you don't want to hurt my family."

Zhao Xuan raised the blue folder in Yang's hand:

"That depends on how well your confession is written."

Liu Dexiang tremblingly walked towards the desk. At this moment, he seemed to be many years old. There was a gun under the desk, but he didn't know how to use it. His mind was messed up, but it didn't mean he didn't have IQ.A guy who can defeat 200 people, no matter what method the opponent uses, represents overwhelming power!When he came to his home, he must have made a detailed plan. If he acted rashly at this moment, things would get worse.

He picked up the pen, took out the paper, and gently wrote down all his crimes on the paper, for fear that he would miss one by mistake and not correspond to the one in the blue folder. Looking at the numerous crimes written by himself, Liu Dexiang felt With deep regret!Before I knew it, I had done so many wrong things!many!many!Liu Dexiang felt that the words written on the paper were like a sharp knife cutting across his chest, so painful and hot!

Five minutes later, Liu Dexiang handed the note to Zhao Xuan. He looked at Zhao Xuan and said:

"Do you know that you have no right to punish others?"

Zhao Xuan didn't answer the question, he raised the white paper in his hand:

"Do you regret these sins?"

Liu Dexiang didn't dare to look at Zhao Xuan:

"I was wrong." The meaning of regret is self-evident, he is ashamed!

Zhao Xuan sneered:

"It's all said to be forgiving and forgiving, but they don't know that not everything can be tolerated and forgiven! Otherwise, everyone will choose to indulge in their desires, and then long for forgiveness! Hope, I have been forgiven again, what a beautiful thought!"

After hearing Zhao Xuan's words, Liu Dexiang's eyes showed fear, he still wanted to live!He doesn't want to die!

Zhao Xuan said coldly:

"In fact, you colluded with the gangsters, collected money to hurt people, and threatened the people. You thought you hadn't hurt anyone, but in fact, the gangsters took advantage of you to bully the weak at will, burn, kill, plunder, rape and plunder, and did everything. You have a copy of these karmas.

"Actually, this blue document has nothing to do with you. It just mentions your name. If you don't want to admit your crimes, I really can't do anything about you. But today I understand a truth, 'Don't do it. Don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door when you are in a bad mood' How true is this sentence! I cheated casually, and you would tell the truth, how funny!"

Liu Dexiang tremblingly said:

"You...you don't mean anything! You promise to let me go."

Zhao Xuan laughed loudly:

"I only promise not to kill you!"

Liu Dexiang's bitter voice came:

"Aren't you afraid of retribution for being so ruthless?"

Zhao Xuan turned sideways, his face in the shadows was indescribably deep, his hands in black leather gloves dropped, Liu Dexiang was hit on the back of the head, and immediately collapsed to the ground.

Zhao Xuan looked at Liu Dexiang who was limp on the ground, and said lightly:

"You don't deserve to know!"

A note floated by and landed on the table. The note read: Collaborating with gangsters, the crime should be punished, and the signature is hell.

Although the font is crooked, there is a sharp momentum in it.

Gently pushed open the bedroom door, a gust of wind blew through, the curtains on the wall fluttered slightly, Zhao Xuan was already outside the window, he closed his hands together, then lightly kneaded twice, the opened iron window immediately returned to its original state, lightly relaxed his hand, One foot was on the telephone pole downstairs, and it disappeared in an instant under the faint moonlight.