Psychological suggestion

It was misty and rainy outside, and the blur in the field of vision was really annoying.

The binoculars hidden under the curtains are crooked, and Ah Fei, who is leaning against the wall, is holding his lunch box and devouring it. Sitting opposite him is Jing Wuming, who is also leaning against the wall behind him, but the lunch box beside him is already empty, and there is only one pair at a time. The sex chopsticks are casually resting on it.

Jing Wuming couldn't see the slightest emotion in his gray eyes. He stretched out his hand as if he wanted to take out a cigarette in his pocket, but finally turned his posture and caressed the collar of the gray clothes inadvertently.

"Three days..." Unconsciously uttering these words, Ah Fei raised his head, his cheeks still bulging and chewing food, but his sharp eyes reduced the harmless expression a lot.

"There may be no action today."

"Not necessarily." Jing Wuming finally took out the cigarette, the flame of the lighter flashed out and disappeared quickly, leaving only a little smoke: "This weather is very suitable for bleeding."

Ah Fei struggled to swallow the rough food in his mouth, and scratched his cheeks with the top of the chopsticks: "The most annoying thing is when the storm is about to come, obviously everything will happen, but the surface is still calm."

Jing Wuming just looked at him with a very gloomy gaze.

Jing Wuming is used to walking alone, rarely has a partner, even if he has, they have already died in his hands due to various unilateral reasons.

A good killer has his own independent mode of action, and the participation of a second person is only a destruction of this mode of action.

But what is this person in front of him?This is not the first time they have cooperated, but at the end of each cooperation, Jing Wuming will have a strong urge, which is the excitement that will arise when a strong person meets another strong person who can be identified.

Either kill him, or...

The corner of Jing Wuming's mouth moved slightly, and he flicked the cigarette in his hand unconsciously: "I have always had a problem."

"What?" A Fei was taken aback, looking at him seriously.

Jing Wuming looked at him coldly, and said: "In the past, there were many people who did things for the Qiang Gang, some of them for money, some for their status, and some because they like to commit crimes, no matter what the purpose is. , after the Qiang Gang weakened, all chose

Choose to leave or betray. "

The money gang used to be the biggest gang in this city, centering on this city, its influence spread to the whole country and even the surrounding areas of the country.

The boss of the Money Gang, Shangguan Jin Hong, can be said to be a generational hero. His desire for power and money is extremely strong. When he was in power, all the power and financial resources of the Money Gang were firmly controlled by him, and he had no intention of giving it to others. .

But it is precisely because of this that when Shangguan Jinhong, the central figure, died, the Money Gang collapsed in an instant, and the business and territory it owned were either swallowed up by Wanmatang or snatched away by Baifenghui. The hozen is scattered, and now the Money Gang has almost become a

An empty shell, only a few people are still struggling to support it.

With A Fei's skill, Jing Wuming can be sure that as long as he is willing to be loyal, no matter whether he joins Wanmatang or Baifenghui, he will be able to fight in the future.

Become a henchman without taking long.

So he always wondered why Ah Fei wanted to join the Money Gang.

Ah Fei rubbed his ears with his fingers in silence, and suddenly said: "You are also staying in this money gang. No matter how lured Ma Kongqun and Hua Baifeng are, you are not tempted."

"I'm different from you." Jing Wuming said coldly.

When Shangguan Jinhong picked him up from the slums, Jing Wuming was doomed to be entangled with the money gang all his life. Thinking about it is really ironic, buying people's hearts and gaining the loyalty of others is just that easy.

Ah Fei put down the empty lunch box, stayed for a while, and said seriously: "Okay, I'm for Shangguan Xiaoxian."

Jing Wuming's heart moved, and he secretly speculated.

Two years ago, a young girl suddenly came to Jing Wuming, raised her head and said that she was the daughter of Shangguan Jinhong, and she came to revitalize the money gang, and her name was Shangguan Xiaoxian.

Shangguan Jinhong and Lin Xian'er's daughter.

Jing Wuming has never had a good impression of a woman like Lin Xianer. Although she is smart, she is too self-righteous. It is not wrong for a woman to be smart.

But self-righteousness is foolishness.But Shangguan Jinhong seems to think that being able to dominate such an ambitious and intelligent woman is also a part of success.

Kind.

After Shangguan Jinhong's death, Lin Xian'er was also missing.

But Jing Wuming believes that Shangguan Xiaoxian is the daughter of Shangguan Jinhong and Lin Xian'er, not for anything else, just for that shrewdness, that viciousness and that ambition, not to mention the fact that there is DNA verification and factual evidence.

So with Jing Wuming's acquiescence and standing by, Shangguan Xiaoxian stood at the top of the money gang with strength and shrewdness, and started various actions in the name of revitalizing the money gang.

It was at this time that this person who called himself 'A Fei' joined the Money Gang, and with his strong strength and active performance, he naturally became one of Shangguan Xiaoxian's confidantes.

It also became the object of Jing Wuming's fear.

But I didn't expect A Fei to be for this reason, Jing Wuming couldn't tell whether the strange feeling in his heart was disappointment or a sneer, he said sarcastically: "But at your age, at least you can be her uncle."

Ah Fei just responded with a smile.

Jing Wuming flicked the cigarette between his fingers, and wanted to say something, but he heard the whistle of the siren downstairs.

The two looked at each other and acted tacitly, as if the temptation just now had never existed.

It was not the building where Jing Wuming and A Fei were surrounded by police cars, but a restaurant opposite.

After Jing Wuming and A Fei catted in the house for three days, it seemed that they finally had something to gain.

And all of this was unknown to Chu Liuxiang and Hu Tiehua who drove over in a police car.

They just received a tip that there was an illegal trade going on here.

"If I remember correctly, this should be Ma Kongqun's territory, right?" Hu Tiehua slowly turned the keyboard. In fact, what he wants to do most is to drive the car directly into this restaurant and run over all the scumbags to death. It's all over: "The recent actions against him are really not good.

few! "

Chu Liuxiang just frowned, watching his colleagues blockade and check the restaurant with a different indifference than usual.

But they always felt something was wrong, even if they knew that Hua Baifeng might be using a knife to kill someone, they couldn't really let the alarm go, so

At this time, it is best to put this feeling of being led by the nose aside, which is the best solution, but——

With such a large police force mobilized in order to attack his opponent, is Hua Baifeng really not afraid that things will get out of hand?Ma Kongqun has long been silent

Quite a few, and Hua Baifeng didn't have any good generals at all, she dared to make such a big show and pressed her every step of the way.

profit?What good would it do her?

Chu Liuxiang's heart moved, and he quickly walked into the small building.

Since there are no clues, I simply trust my intuition.

Before the police surrounded the place, Jing Wuming had successfully climbed up the outside wall and window of the restaurant without making a sound. What's more, Jing Wuming put his body against the wall next to the window as much as possible, with one hand touching the knife in his bosom that didn't match its size and was extremely lethal, while the other hand was firmly stuck on the window sill like iron tongs,

Searching condescendingly, then turned over and entered through the window.

There was only one person in this private room, sitting at the table with a smile on his face, looking at Jing Wuming who suddenly appeared with raised eyebrows, his expression didn't change at all.

Yan Nanfei, the number one killer of Mingyue Pavilion, if the information given by that person is correct, it should be this person.

They followed Yan Nanfei for three days, but no one expected that the police would be involved at this time.

Although it is too risky, this is the only chance. Yan Nanfei is too cunning, and Gong Ziyu is even more mysterious. If you don't seize this opportunity to turn around in one fell swoop, the current situation of the money gang will never be the same again. There are no second chances.

"Senior Jing, you are very courageous." The person sitting at the table, the person lazily holding the wine glass, the person who is about to die, and the person named 'Yan Nanfei' smiled happily. He raised his glass.

"I only have this chance." Jing Wuming said coldly, "Or, you can call the policeman downstairs now."

"What are you shouting for?" Yan Nanfei shrugged his shoulders, his smile unchanged: "Calling you to insult me?"

Chu Liuxiang went up to the second floor on the spur of the moment. It was already afternoon, and there were not many people in the restaurant. His colleagues also said that the second floor had been checked earlier, and there was no one there.

But his intuition told him that was not the case.

Chu Liuxiang tried to keep her footsteps as light as possible, but she was really impatient, and unknowingly increased her pace, and the sound of footsteps gradually resounded, echoing in the empty corridor.

He opened every door, empty, empty inside.

So where does this restless feeling come from?

The last door slowly opened, Chu Liuxiang no longer had any hope.

There was a lot of blood on the floor, and as the blood spread, his eyes gradually lifted up, facing him.

Chu Liuxiang clenched her teeth fiercely, rubbing against each other and making a rattling noise.

Directly in front of him, a familiar man was leaning against the table, his head tilted to the side, with a strange and gentle smile on his face, and he had already lost his breath.

——Tricked!

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I'm back, thank you everyone who is still waiting here...QAQ I will work hard to fill in the holes, otherwise I really can't repay [I'm so excited, I don't know what to say]