Daqing Criminal Division

Shenshi two quarters

Jiangning Mansion

There were several "stepping" sounds, and a crisp sound of horseshoes sounded far from the front door.

A row of officers and soldiers waved their hands along the street, and above the four round arched city gates below the city, the people who were urgently evacuated from the government office were mixed in the donkey carts, rushing in another safe direction between the mule carts.

Among them are many foreign tea customers and water merchants who don't know the situation, and many women, children and children sitting on the carriage showing timidity.

But the government always only informed that there would be soldiers and horses practicing at the gate of the city, and they ordered everyone to move four or five miles away to wait, so ordinary people didn't dare to ask more questions.

Others don't know that Jiangning City is already hanging on a fragile lock.

The government also wanted to ensure the safety of everyone as much as possible.

It is also seen that the crowd inside and outside has almost dispersed.

A moment ago, Sima Zhun, who had already arrived at the observation deck on the top of the city tower, and his subordinates, Sun, Chen, and Wang, were divided into four groups and surrounded the area.

Right now, Sima Zhun, as the commander-in-chief, is holding a large blueprint for dismantling the side-mounted slow gun.

He stood on the central gate of the city, with his arms outstretched, and carefully slid his fingers along the axes, identifying the four points on the drawing up and down.

On the top of the temporary map are the coordinates of the four city gates that have been drawn by the special team for this time when the case was previously solved.

That is, where (zero zero, ten eight - two ten) is located.

Now, the positions of these four people from southern Anhui who were brought to the scene have basically been locked, and then the four side-mounted slow guns installed under the city tower can be completely dismantled by special personnel from the government.

Because this group of 'Southern Anhui people' have also said it before.

The batch of side-mounted slow guns they made these days are all packed in bamboo tubes with three kinds of strong gunpowder formulas.

The surface was wrapped with three layers of oil-skin pastry paper, and wrapped with a red rope in the most pried city wall masonry under each city gate. To take it out, you can only get it by climbing down from the city wall, so the government The demolition work here is also very time-consuming and laborious.

In particular, the lead wire is broken, and when the whole bamboo tube is inadvertently pulled out, it will explode on the spot.

Because people can't get in close contact, the thin lead wire is easily broken.

For this reason, the government has urgently thought of a way, which is to use a stick sticky sticky sticky summer to stick out the whole snack bun stuffed under the city tower.

This approach is risky, but it is also the only way.

However, it is still necessary to find some executors who are not afraid of heights and have great courage to carry out specific operations.

Fortunately, Jiang Ning's general defense has sent elite soldiers over, which relieved the urgent need.

Thinking of this, the policeman of Jiangning Mansion, who knew that this incident was of great importance, frowned slightly, but his eyes were locked on the center points of the four city gates in the distance.

On the towering city wall, several very thick ropes have been thrown from high places in advance by a special person, all the way vertically against the wall, the top knot is very tight, and several colleagues from the Jiangning Mansion are biting on the bottom. Teeth pulled.

The most capable soldiers and horses of Jiangning Mansion are already here.

The only thing that everyone cares about is the safety of the people in the city at this moment.

It is undeniable that the aerial work that requires climbing and descending on the city wall is extremely dangerous, but at the same time, a row of Jiangning government officers and soldiers in light uniforms have already arrived at the top.

At the end, each of these well-proportioned officers and soldiers with strong arms and shoulders looked stern.

Because the first four side slow guns will be removed from the city wall later, the atmosphere is also a bit dignified.

Among them, there was a person who had changed into the clothes he wore for the mission, but he also lowered his head and wrapped a cloth around his hands to prevent bleeding from rubbing.

These hands are very generous, obviously the hands of an adult man.

The only thing on his face was a black cloth towel covering his facial features, and white cloth strips were wrapped around his palms.

If you don't see clearly one of his eyes with obviously bad eyesight, no one will recognize him.

But at this critical juncture, this 'black cloth scarf' can't take care of that much anymore.

Four or five years ago, when he was still in the capital, if this happened to him today, he would probably be a member of the city tower. Now that he has made plans to start all over again, then this adventure is not worth it. It is inevitable.

But, on the other side, I don't know what happened at this time.

Thinking of this, the person under the cover of the 'black cloth scarf' also looked thoughtfully at the other place after he had just separated from him.

When he heard an order from Sima Zhun above his head, he didn't hesitate at the moment, put his hands on the wall, tied a rope around his waist, but this 'black cloth scarf' grabbed the row of ropes at the same time and jumped from above. down!

"—!"

This scene is really heart-pounding.

The whole person is like a trapeze man hanging on the city wall. The arm of the 'black cloth towel' is very strong. He took advantage of the situation to grab a rope above, looked down with a blank expression, and quickly scratched the city wall with his shoes. Just drop down.

He wasn't afraid of such heights at all.

There is even a sense of calmness and thoroughness that does not feel the danger of a slow cannon half an inch below your feet.

Wait three feet, two feet, one foot——

The central area turned into four red circles on the map (zero zero, ten eight-two ten) is about to shorten the distance.

The distance above and below is pulled to a minimum in a little bit.

The lives of the rest of the arresters who also descended quickly on the city wall were also tied to a rope on the city wall, but at this time, everyone couldn't control so much.

At the moment of falling, the rest of the arresters who were close to the four points had already pressed their feet against the city wall, slowing down each other's descent speed.

But the one who arrived the fastest was the 'black cloth scarf' who was still hanging on the rope at his waist.

A small policeman on the left used a crowbar to demolish the brick wall next to it, and the 'black cloth towel' next to it saw the situation and used the pole in his hand to test the package in the gap in the city wall.

Because when a person's hand grasps this long pole, no matter how steady it is, it will tremble.

Seeing the trembling pole in their hands piercing through the hole in the city wall for the first time, everyone couldn't help but hold their breath.

Overhead, the hot sun hit everyone's cheeks.

Everyone was sweating on the back of their necks and cheeks, and everyone felt a little uneasy.

But at this time, any irrelevant thoughts are useless.

But the word sticky pole.

Once upon a time, it ran through his youth and youth.

Thinking of this, his body was tilted and hung upside down, and the 'black cloth scarf' that was firmly pressing against the city wall with one foot also squinted his eyes, and once again poked the pole with a pole at a steady and ruthless angle. The package on the slow cannon—

With this move, a side-mounted slow cannon inside the left city gate was successfully removed.

Like an unrivaled hero under the witness of everyone, the 'black cloth towel' lifted the package over his head and compared it to the tower.

But in the blink of an eye, the rest of the registered and skilled little catchers hanging under the east gate of the city gate were the first to take out the slow cannon in the center, and then pointed at the common ground on the tower, sweating profusely. Made a gesture!

"grown ups!"

"it is good!"

This time, Sima Zhun, who could be regarded as a sigh of relief from the bottom of his heart, stood on the tower and clapped excitedly.

Facts have proved that this method of dismantling the side-mounted slow guns really works, and then the Jiangning government will have a way to deal with the nine scattered in the city.

And with this method, within the next hour or two.

The officers and soldiers of Jiangning Mansion, who were busy riding through the city, dismantled the Riyue Shengpiao Building one after another, facing the point 200 meters from the intersection of the street (Silu, Baiqi).

There are two tea houses along the street (Qilu, Erwu) (Jiuwu, Shisan).

Zuo Shen (Lu Ba, Bai Jiu), the censor, Su Qizhan ([-], Si Lu), the prefect of Jinling, and nine of the official residences of Mingpeng (Bai Lu, Qi Wu), the assistant supervisor.

……

"Tap-"

The hurried official horse continued to walk through the Jiangning mansion.

unitary hour

Outside the Riyue Shengpiao, which had been surrounded by officers and soldiers in advance, the same crisis that was being rescued was going on here.

Not far away, because two of the three living bombs were locked in the silver vault, the outer wall outside was almost demolished.

But because the pigeons and horses are too big, they can move at any time, and if they are not careful for a moment, the fuse will be broken, so the government urgently decided to use bows and arrows to shoot the pigeon from the Dabaoen Temple and the locked horse. kill.

This method requires someone with outstanding arm strength and good at archery.

The general defense quickly fetched two bows and arrows, and found an old soldier who was born in the Eight Banners from among the elite soldiers of the city defense, but the other one was a somewhat unexpected person.

At this moment, a white cloth scarf was tied on that half of the face.

The man covering his scar and one eye is looking down, rubbing a handful of white talcum powder on his hands, rubbing them back and forth.

Because when shooting a living creature so far away, it is necessary to aim vertically at the targets of the two hidden bombs from a high place, 'Baibujin' also climbed over the city wall with one hand, and went up to the opposite restaurant with the old soldier. above the roof.

Compared with the veteran soldier with military experience.

It's unbelievable that he's so good at it that he's so invisible.

But just now, when Bingfangfu came over to get his bow, he had already neatly removed the heavy bow that ordinary people couldn't handle at all, and then used his arm to put up an arrow to pull it up, aiming at the two trees outside the bank was easy. He shot two arrows, proving that he could indeed do something.

The strength of the arm when shooting the bow and arrow was so great that it directly shot down the two leaves on the top and the two arrows nailed to the trunk with the sound of breaking through the air.

Not to mention anything else, it depends on the stability of his shots and the accuracy of his strength, he is a rare master.

The other party who usually looks inconspicuous is not a scholar, but so powerful.

This scene shocked a group of people alive.

But although he never mentioned before how many useless abilities he still has, the government saw that he did have such abilities, so he and the veteran soldiers were only allowed to take on this important task.

If there was a kid named Duan Yuanbao here, he would probably be able to say something to others.

His father is like this, he is good at everything, there is nothing in this world that he is not good at, after all, his father is the famous Duan Yuheng.

But right now these people don't know that the 'white cloth scarf' is Duan Yuheng, so there is still some surprise on this face.

And because the veterans who were going to shoot the pigeon together were older and their hands were no longer as strong as when they were young, they shot the pigeon with one foot tied, and Duan Xiao was in charge of the official horse in front of the bank opposite. .

"Your position will be a bit off. If the horse is disturbed, be careful."

"Well, thank you."

Beside him, because the matter was so important, the old police officer who was frowning tightly stood in the room with him and said a word.

Hearing this, the 'White Cloth Towel' who was already holding a bow in his hand looked at the old policeman next to him, and then he also stretched out his hand and drew one from behind, and shot the sharp arrow The arrow rested on the heavy bow, and he pulled it away with his arms expressionlessly.

This time, the hair-thin bowstring that was right next to his eyes was taut.

Pieces of white talcum powder slipped from the thin fingers of the 'white cloth scarf' with one eye narrowed on the top floor holding the bow and arrow, but it also made people's hearts hang.

Point the tip of the bow and arrow down.

During the completely illusory aiming, his eyes consciously aimed at the focused position in the central cross.

In his top-down perspective, most of the bank vaults that were ambushed to protect the safety of the Sun Moon Sheng Bank were isolated from the bottom.

A pigeon with one foot tied to the wall by a rope is flapping its wings.

At the gate, which was less than half a foot away, the brown official horse that had been led to the gate with corn clappers by the officials was also bowing its head and not moving.

"Sniff-sniff-"

"Da da--"

The sound of horseshoes was so far away, but it was clearly visible at the empty gate. On their bodies, each carried a small bamboo tube wrapped in red pastry.

——And this is exactly the target of the arrow in the hand of 'White Cloth'.

There was silence on all sides.

heartbeat.

The sound of drawing a bow.

ring together.

It was also the dozens of pairs of eyeballs up and down with nervousness, fear, fear and many other emotions that fell directly on the two people holding the bow and arrow above the roof, only to hear Xian Kong's sound, and the two arrows aimed at from different angles were gone. was shot.

Down below, convulsing and slapping the pigeon one last time, the pigeon died silently bleeding.

The brown horse in the middle of the street also neighed, gasped for blood and fell to the ground motionless.

What's more ingenious is that the target was not the vital point, but only one of the horse's rear hamstrings, so even though the horse was dead, the "white cloth scarf" relieved the urgent need of the Riyue Shengpiao.

Seeing this situation, the officers and soldiers who had been ambushing in all directions gathered together excitedly and began to clean up the mess.

——Now, the twelve bombs are finally only one short of the last one.

……

At three o'clock.

It was night.

The transport ships on the Grand Canal had been notified by the government to disperse, and news came from everywhere just now that the side-mounted slow guns scattered in the city had been successfully dismantled.

All the manpower in the city began to gather towards the central area.

But at the same time, there is one of the biggest hidden dangers in this case hidden in Jiangning City, that is, the beggar with a side-mounted slow cannon hidden in his body, which will detonate by itself at any time.

Just when the demolition was in progress on both sides, the group of people on this side had actually found the horse beggar.

After all, no matter how big the Jiangning Mansion is, the officials still have ways to follow the clues that the criminals missed in the past.

Because Liu Cen was still in a coma, and Fuchaerji and Duan Xiao had their own affairs, Zha Keshan followed Jiangning Mansion to find someone as part of the search.

During the daytime, Sima Zhun and the others had rushed to search for the beggar surnamed Ma.

Knowing that although he usually begs for food, he still has a grandson who lives with him in the bridge hole under the Qinhuai River, he wants to use this as a basis to find someone.

But maybe he has been living on the streets and hasn't had contact with outsiders for a long time.

Previously, this group of insane criminals used the game of pulling the ball to brainwash the old beggar in advance with steamed buns.

When the people in the government managed to find the suspected horse beggar and his little grandson along the river, the ragged old beggar who was squatting on the side of the road picked up the child and started to run away in a hurry.

As soon as he ran, the people in the government who knew that there was something hidden on his body became anxious.

All kinds of transport boats were blocked along the river, and it was difficult to catch people. Although the old beggar was weak and frail, he was also mad, and he refused to let the government catch him.

After several people chased and blocked the old man and child in the street, they blocked the old man and the child behind a restaurant by the Qinhuai River, and when they saw the officers and soldiers below were still trying to talk to him, they said "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh", terrified in their mouths of fear ', but I couldn't understand a good sentence of persuasion.

"Old man! Come down! We really have no malicious intentions! As long as you give us the 'pull ball' in your arms! Don't pull it off! Did you hear that!"

At the beginning of this kind talk, the people below shouted hoarsely, just afraid that the old beggar would not understand for a while, so he did something that hurt others and hurt himself.

After all, this slow cannon can blow up the restaurant in situ.

At that time, not to mention the people who were close to them, even the old and the young above here would be blown to pieces and died tragically on the spot.

But seeing the old beggar who was lying upstairs and refused to come down was trembling with fright and holding the child in his hand, the child who was at a loss under the eyes of everyone also cried miserably.

"woo woo woo woo……"

After crying, the beggar child was still hiding upstairs with his grandfather, but the 'thing' he was holding was also exposed.

Multicolored silk, a bamboo tube device, and a long lead wire were tied around the child's waist in this way, and there was a flint in the child's hand.

This thing is actually the last side-fired slow-fire gun made by that villain from southern Anhui to attack Jiangning Mansion!

This scene, no matter who saw it, felt a chill in his heart, knowing that something was wrong.

However, the remaining side slow guns in the city have almost been dismantled, and now there is not much time left, only half a quarter.

At this moment, all the officers and soldiers who witnessed this scene like Zakshan couldn't bear it.

The lives of beggars and old people are also lives.

For their own benefit, this group of people actually tied this gun to them. They really are not as good as pigs and dogs, but fortunately, at this time, the solution there is almost done, so now, it is not that there is no solution.

So referring to the terrain around the restaurant, the Jiangning government also thought of a way.

Let only one person talk to the old beggar at the bottom to delay the time, and let people approach the old beggar and the child from above.

Even if the old man is likely to detonate when he is knocked down halfway, but at this time, just throwing the last side-mounted slow cannon into the Qinhuai River can minimize the casualties.

This method is like a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

At this time, the entire Jiangning Mansion, which was still under emergency alert, had completely darkened.

On the dark city wall, torches were lit, but under the restaurant, most of the officers and soldiers who had gathered were evacuated, leaving only the little pockmarked Zeng Ming whom Zha Keshan and the others had temporarily found from the Meixiang Inn. .

Because Zeng Ming and the dead Zhang Santong are similar in stature, in the current night, in order to prevent the old beggar from acting impulsively.

But Zeng Ming put on the dead man's clothes quite bravely, imitated Zhang Santong's previous behavior underneath, and started talking to the old beggar upstairs with a steamed bun.

The old beggar was standing upstairs with a pathetic 'ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh', when he saw "Zhang Santong" standing below him from a distance, he reacted immediately.

The officials and servants who were ambushing around did not dare to vent their anger.

I just watched Zeng Ming, the waiter in this shop, talking to the old beggar with a face of cold sweat.

At the same time, the other two figures, one black and one white, had quietly approached the old man and the child hanging on the edge of the restaurant on the dark roof.

"Do not move."

"Raise your hand high and throw the 'stuff' upward."

"There will be steamed buns for you."

Zeng Ming uttered three sentences word by word according to what the officials taught him, which made the delirious old beggar finally shaken a little after a while.

Below, one by one torches were lit above Jiang Ning, illuminating the night in the distance.

Only, the faces of the two people approaching from the extremely dangerous roof and the two sides of the pavilion are somewhat blurred, making it completely unclear who they are.

But the time for the 'side slow gun' to be detonated artificially is getting closer.

At this moment, everyone's heart hangs in their throats.

It was also at this moment that the two people on the roof, Zeng Ming downstairs, and the 'human bomb' that was hijacked in reverse all suddenly moved!

five, four.

three two.

One!

【——! 】【——! 】

Sparks ignited in mid-air from the bamboo lead, accompanied by a huge sound of the roof collapsing.

At the same time, Zakshan and the others on the side quickly climbed up to take the old man and the child away, and roared again.

"Fucha! Duan Xiao!"

This sound resounded through the air.

The two people above also grabbed the rope tied around their waists and jumped down.

In mid-air, there was only a muffled sound, and the moment the huge artillery vibration almost trampled the foundation of the beam, it was also thrown by the two people who jumped from the roof to Qinhuai Hanoi, where the cruise ships had been dispersed in the distance.

Accompanied by the fire that filled the eyes and the roar that almost deafened the ears.

They collided head-on from the stop explosion just now, their foreheads pressed against their foreheads, and their backs were covered in sweat, obviously they were almost in danger just now.

"..."

"..."

In the darkness and chaos outside, just at the last moment, he threw the detonated 'bomb' into the river, and then bumped into the two people who went back upstairs, both panting and bowing their heads silently.

But in the next second, standing up with one arm propped up, the 'black cloth towel' covering the opponent's body looked into the eyes of the 'white cloth towel' and suddenly smiled.

He actually didn't know why he wanted to laugh.

But it seemed that after four or five hours of busy work, he could not help but feel very happy to be able to see each other again at the moment when he was finally out of danger.

And he also smiled deeply into Duan Xiao's eyes, although it was very shallow, it also touched the brow.

It not only dilutes the fickleness on the original face, but also fills it with an indescribable personal charm.

It also dilutes all the lost, hesitant, and unresolved shocks in the dangerous battles of the two of them in the past. It is truly unrestrained and unrestrained, radiant, and there is a trace in Duan Xiao's eyes.

Because at this moment, Duan Xiao, who has always been a hope for even a little happiness, suddenly wants to laugh along with this person.

Not just laughing, this time God actually let him live.

I also laughed that the most joyful and unrestrained thing in the world is still like this. It seems that he will never be able to get rid of the fate and shackles he has been carrying all along, but he can finally live so happily and unrestrainedly in his lifetime.

Days like this are really not in vain.

It was also at this moment that Duan Xiao finally had to admit something in his heart.

The man in front of him, this man named Fucharzi.

Although he is a person who often makes people feel terrible, he is indeed a person who can't help but be attracted by everything about him.

A person who has the courage to have even been hit directly into his heart by the other party, can't help but arouse a rare admiration.

They are the same people at heart.

Because of this, we can always look beyond the eyes of the world, see through the timidity of the past in the other party's heart, and face the same pride and resonance that can only be produced when we face the adventures in front of us together.

"This time, whoever wins."

The moment Fucha Erji, whose face was blackened and whitened by the blast, got up in embarrassment, he covered his mouth and coughed embarrassingly.

"...who knows, you won't know until the end."

Duan Xiao, who looked worse than him, also raised his eyebrows noncommittally.

"Tsk."

"Tsk."

flare.

dark night.

Jiangning Mansion stretches thousands of miles across the Qinhuai River.

Just because people are not tolerated outside the law.

No one is allowed outside the law.

All this really is that Skynet is meticulous and meticulous.

But the world will not be able to stop their footsteps.

Just because although the blade will rust, although the leaves will wither.

There will never be an end to the night sky, the fate is so unpredictable that no one can predict, the future is unknown and dangerous, and ghosts and gods are difficult to distinguish people's hearts.

But in this world, there will eventually be a clear sky, and he will definitely be able to wait for the day when his grievances will be cleared up.

……

the second quarter of xu

The explosion that just happened in Jiangning Mansion has spread to the pier.

At this end, a queer, furtive tarpaulin boat was parked.

Inside, there was a figure in cloth and cloth shoes who was poking his head, waiting here all night in fear.

Prior to this, as the 'shangjia', he had lost contact with that end for many days.

But there is no way, whoever told him to sell the fire nitrate to this group of people, he has to finish it.

But right here with a pale face and cold sweat on his forehead, "Shangjia" began to think in his heart that he might as well not wait for those "people from southern Anhui" and run away from Jiangning by himself.

But at this moment, a group of people that the 'Shangjia' could never have imagined surrounded the place in the dark. At first, he thought they were his accomplices, but when a familiar thin hand opened the boat, Canvas, when he looked at him again.

Accompanied by the shock of the 'Shang Jia' who fell down and sat on the boat, he was caught by his own hands a few months ago, and the man named Duan Xiao just looked at him expressionlessly, and then said ,

"Yang Qingbing, I didn't expect to say goodbye to the state capital and see you in front of Jiangning."

"Congratulations, you've been arrested again."

The author has something to say: Although the duo of our investigation team is slow to become a workaholic and often kills straight men, it is a real double arrow!

And it's the kind that smiles when it sees you! ~

In other words, in fact, it should be quite obvious what Fucha, the real tall, rich and handsome man, was doing before he retired from the capital and came to Songyang for the elderly, haha.