On the occasion of the king

1.

At ten o'clock in the morning, Long'an Public Security Bureau.

Only four clerks went to work—well-behaved, all with their heads down, meticulously writing the report on last night's anti-narcotics operation.

Of the 36 police officers, 20 were confirmed dead, and 6 of the remaining injured were seriously injured and are still lying in the intensive care unit of the hospital.

The sound of the keyboard was flustered and restrained. None of the clerks dared to speak. Their hands were shaking in this almost suffocating environment. A blood that cannot be ignored.

And ten meters away from them, the operation commander from last night was sitting in the office.

One of the clerks said that when he came to the Public Security Bureau at 07:30 today, he saw that the lights in the boss's office were on.With such a heavy casualty, although everyone in the room held their breath in their hearts, their bodies remained motionless—no one dared to knock on the door of the office and confront Team Tan.

After 3 minutes, the director Cheng Yanhui broke the deadlock.

The other party frowned so much that a fly could be killed, strode in with a cold face, passed a clerk halfway, reached out to grab a large pile of copy paper from his desk, and kicked open the office door.

"Thirty-six people were killed and injured by the police, Tan Hongyao, you really don't waste at all?!"

There was a loud "bang", and the sound of questioning was accompanied by hundreds of pieces of paper flying in the air and fell down.

"Before the operation, I borrowed 14 supporters from other teams, and told me that there were only 13 on the drug dealer side, and the failure rate was only 30% at most. Now?" Cheng Yanhui stood at the door, staring at Tan Hongyao who was sitting inside, he couldn't suppress it Anger, grief mixed with anger fermented and magnified in the body, flowing through every inch of flesh with the blood.

The clerks outside pricked up their ears to eavesdrop on the leader's quarrel.

At the center of the storm, Tan Hongyao was expressionless. He retorted calmly, "But we won. There were 57 drug dealers in two batches, all of whom were..."

Cheng Yanhui interrupted with a sneer, "Oh...yes, we won...but we will die together, and we will die together with them! I have been staring at Brother Que for so long, and I told me that the goal will be yesterday Wen Wan and two of my subordinates went to Weiss Casino to trade, let me hand over the command to you, and wait with peace of mind, the result? Do you know how many people died because of your "sure win" and that swearing expression? !"

Cheng Yanhui walked forward, picked up the person who was sitting motionless on the office chair, grabbed his collar and leaned over, stared at him and lowered his voice, "Including my son Cheng Yi...Tan Hongyao, remember me Live, last night a 23-year-old who just graduated from college was killed in the car, and the body was never found!"

Cheng Yanhui was shaking Tan Hongyao's hand - he gave birth to Cheng Yi at the age of 31, and became the director of the Long'an Public Security Bureau at the age of 46. On his first day in office, his son rushed over and told him that he wanted to be a policeman too.

It's ridiculous. At that time, even though M City hadn't fallen to the level it is today, its solid foundation had been corroded by moths. Cheng Yanhui was jealous and wanted to do many things, but it was so easy. Money and power were intertwined and shrouded into a giant Net, who can maintain the original intention as always.

He still remembers that Cheng Yi was only a junior high school student at that time, he hadn't read many books, he had only been in this world for 15 years, and he ran over solemnly and said, "Dad, I want to be a policeman to keep everyone safe."

At that time, I thought this kid was just talking nonsense, but I didn't expect that after graduating from high school, he really went to the police academy and entered the Long'an Public Security Bureau as Zhong Fu's apprentice.

Yesterday was Cheng Yi's first mission. He was worried about his safety and asked Tan Hongyao to put him in the monitoring team with the lowest risk factor.

In return, he also listened to the other party's words. After returning home, he comforted his wife and lay on the bed for less than three hours. He called, "Cheng Ju...I have something to tell you..."

"..."

He raised his son for 23 years, just like this overnight, gone?

Cheng Yanhui didn't cry at the moment when he heard the bad news, he was still in a daze, got out of bed in a trance, staggered and fell to the ground, and when he looked up again - his face was already wet.

And the person on the other end of the phone was still saying, "Xiaoyi Yamashita's monitoring team was planted with a medium bomb, and the people and the car were blown up to pieces."

After that, the wife on the bed was also woken up.

There was a panic.

In the office, the blinds were all pulled open, and the sunlight from outside shone in. The two men in their fifties could clearly see the heavy grief on each other's faces.

Tan Hongyao came out of the hospital last night despite the objections of his subordinates. His body was still tightly wrapped in bandages. He sat in the office like a half mummy from the early morning to now, without moving for seven or eight hours.

He witnessed his colleagues being shot, injured, and dying in front of him. He watched the family members who heard the news break down and cry in the hospital, and let his colleagues outside talk about him. The director who lost his beloved son was in front of him. go Ape.

All should and should not be accepted.

Cheng Yanhui was very close to Team Tan, only seven or eight centimeters. He had white temples on both sides, sweat on his forehead due to injury, his brows were wrinkled like him, his eyes were hollow, and his lips were white.

He felt a slight shock from grabbing the opponent's collar.

——It was only then that he realized that the other party was trembling.

Cheng Yanhui hurried out of the house this morning. His subordinates told him the details of last night in the car, but he was still in the pain of losing his son and couldn't concentrate. He could only hear a few words, "explosion", "serious casualties" ","rescue".

Cheng Yanhui forgot that the person he questioned and scolded in front of him was a witness to the massacre of the siege last night, and the other party directly turned a living person into a corpse.

Cheng Yi is one of them. As a father, Cheng Yanhui can ask Tan Hongyao for justice, and the other party should accept it completely, but Tan Hongyao is not only responsible for Cheng Yi's death, but also other people.

Tan Hongyao stared at the silent person in front of him. He was still angry, but his mind was gradually recovering. At this time, he wondered inappropriately—whether the other party was in the hospital last night, would he also be hurt by the other 34 family members of the dead and injured? scolding.

"..."

He let go.

Take a step back.

Turn around and close the open office door.

Team Tan lowered his head, straightened his crumpled collar, and said the first sentence in more than nine hours, "Yesterday's operation, until Zhong Fu and the three of them brought Southeast Asian drug dealers to the back mountain, we officially started arresting them." It was all within the plan before, and there was nothing abnormal."

He turned around and turned over the blank whiteboard on the far left side of the office, only to see that the other side of the whiteboard was filled with words—a detailed analysis of last night's actions.

Tan Hongyao stayed alone in the office for so long, not just for grief, he had more important things to do.

"The accident happened when we killed all the Southeast Asian drug dealers, and another group came in."

"I know," Cheng Ju said, "you were caught off guard."

"Yes," Tan Hongyao looked at him, "After I got out of the hospital, I went to the Weiss Casino again to check the scene in the back hill. I found that the second batch of drug dealers who came in were similar in terms of the number of weapons they held and the way they attacked. The previous batch was very different, compared to the Southeast Asian intelligence group, they were more professional and ruthless."

"Are you sure it's a drug dealer?" Cheng Ju looked at his analysis on the blackboard.

"uncertain."

"what?"

Tan Hongyao left from the blackboard, walked to the desk, leaned down, and took out a box from the bottom.Cheng Ju was surprised, this wasn't the drug that they had worked so hard to snatch from Brother Que yesterday, he blurted out, "The second batch of people who came up didn't snatch it from you?"

"Yes," Team Tan said, "I didn't want to understand the purpose of this group of people. If they wanted to get a piece of the pie and take away AR23 like the Southeast Asians, why didn't they take it at the end. And the timing of the other party's appearance It’s also very strange, it seems that they have calculated the timing and waited for us to kill all the Southeast Asian drug dealers before coming up. Could it be that they are sitting on the fisherman’s profit and waiting for the Southeast Asians to die and there is one less threat before they come to kill us?”

Cheng Yanhui didn't speak, but Tan Hongyao continued with obvious doubts on his face.

"If this is the case, then why did you retreat when you were about to succeed? At that time, the four of Zhong Fu and the others were already very tired, and their actions and reactions were not as quick as they were at the beginning. If the goal was the Longan Bureau, then they should have done it back in the back mountain , rather than having to kill the last of us five kilometers down the mountain."

"Where were the bodies of the four members of the operation team found?" Cheng Ju raised his head and asked.

"Yes, on a street, at 07:30 in the morning, someone called the police and said that a dead body was found on the street. The death looked terrible."

Cheng Yanhui was silent for a while, "Where is the camera, has someone checked it? Where did they go chasing the second batch of drug dealers last night?"

"I checked, and I only took pictures of them entering that street, and all the cameras on the street were artificially destroyed yesterday and cannot be recovered." A trace of regret flashed across Tan Hongyao's face. He thought of the four bodies sent by his subordinates and thrown on the street. Photos of dead bodies, irritating endlessly.

"Is the autopsy report for the four of them out?"

"Out."

"How is it? Are there any fingerprints or dandruff left on your body?" Cheng Yanhui looked at the person next to him, but the other person was still in place, as if suddenly wandering away.From the corner of his eye, Cheng Ju saw the trembling of the other party's hands hanging by his side, and he couldn't care less about other things, so he hurriedly asked, "What did the test find out!?"

Tan Hongyao took a deep breath, "None of the four people found any DNA clues. The direction and strength of the wounds were caused by the same person, but... Qi Wenchuan, Du Si and Wu Tian died in the early hours of last night. Around one o'clock, and Zhong Fu...his corpse was more decomposed than the other three, and the forensic doctor guessed that the time of death was three days ago."

Tan Hongyao walked to the desk and handed a post-mortem report to Cheng Yanhui, "Look for yourself."

Cheng Ju took it over, and turned a few pages, "You mean... the one who performed the mission with you last night, not Zhong Fu, someone else?!" His voice suddenly became louder, and he subconsciously clenched his hands In the document, "Zhong Fu has worked in the bureau for six years, and he is familiar with everyone in the bureau. No one found out that such a big man disappeared, died, was replaced, and mixed among you for three days?!"

Cheng Ju obviously couldn't believe it, he raised his head and looked to the side sharply, the other party's expression was dark and hard to guess.Cheng Yanhui was silent for a few seconds, then asked in a low voice, "...you didn't notice? Aren't you very close?"

Tan team did not speak, obviously do not want to answer.

Cheng Yanhui stopped entanglement and changed the subject, "Apart from them, have the bodies of the escaped drug dealers been found?"

"No," Tan Hongyao recovered his voice in the silence, "Cheng Ju, do you know that a car appeared briefly in the back mountain and took away the second batch of drug dealers?"

"Ah."

"I was five meters away from them. When the car appeared, the drug dealers and the action team were equally surprised. They didn't seem to expect a car to appear out of thin air, or in other words, it was not in the group's plan. This arrangement."

"Do you think there were four groups in the operation last night, our Longan Bureau, Southeast Asians, the second batch of drug dealers and the people in that car?" Cheng Ju said.

"Ah."

Cheng Yanhui pondered for a moment, "No," he walked to the blackboard, picked up a pen and circled the two parties written by Team Tan, "I think they know each other, but their goals are different. Drug dealers are very alert. I know that they will not get in that car. Have you found the last whereabouts of that group of people?"

"No, but it is certain that they entered that street with the operation team."

"Is there an autopsy report for everyone in the back mountain?"

Cheng Ju looked at Team Tan, who was taken aback for a moment, subconsciously raised his hand to push his glasses, his expression on his face was a little stiff, "There are only two forensic doctors in the bureau, and they only came to work this morning, so... ...."

Cheng Yanhui listened to him, a trance flashed in his eyes - he and Tan Hongyao actually knew each other many years ago, they were brothers who lived in the same dormitory when they were in the police academy, but for some reason after graduation they seldom interacted with each other. The other party's current appearance reminded him of many years ago in the dormitory. Tan Hongyao was caught doing bad things with other people in their dormitory.

"Then just wait." He glanced at the time, "It's eleven o'clock now, and I should be able to come out in the afternoon."

"What do you want?" His former roommate still didn't understand.

"I want to know who killed everyone in the operation team last night. You said that their injuries were all caused by the same method. Then let the forensic doctor examine all the corpses to see if anyone else besides the operation team also died. died by the same means."

"If there is, it means that the person who killed the operation team was also in the back mountain, and it was done by the second batch of drug dealers. If not... then it is the person in the car."

"And I think maybe the people in the car and the second batch of drug dealers are not the same group. You said that the autopsy report showed that the fatal injuries on the operation team were caused by the same person, which means that the second batch of drug dealers disappeared before they died. No, if it is really confirmed that it is the person in the murderer's car, then the other party is likely to kill the drug dealer as well."

Cheng Yanhui said, "I'd like to see which bastard it was that wiped out our entire army."

☆, 3.2

2.

Lu Shutong didn't return to the clinic until 12:30 noon. As soon as he entered the door, the nurse Zhao Yi looked at him fiercely.

The other party dragged him into the treatment room - there were more than a dozen patients waiting inside.

"..."

Dr. Lu walked quickly to the bathroom to wash his hands and change his clothes. When he came out, he put on a white coat and lowered his head and asked, "Why are there so many people today?"

——His clinic is small and remote, with no residential areas around, and the business is so deserted that there may only be two or three patients in a day.To be honest, when Lu Shutong saw so many patients, his first reaction was that Xu Yue adopted a new method to torture him, and wanted him to die of exhaustion in the clinic.

"I took a quick look, and those people inside...seem to be taking drugs," Zhao Yi stood beside him, whispering, "Frequent tears and yawning, stomach cramps, dilated pupils, and vomiting are common symptoms after taking drugs. They all have the characteristics, and just now I used the excuse to help them get injections, and there were needle holes all over their arms, and several people's fingers were burnt yellow."

"Why are there so many drug addicts coming over all of a sudden?" Lu Shutong had already walked to the door, stopped when he heard it, and frowned at the tranced patient inside.

"Although we left AR23 to the police last night, Brother Que is not the only person in M ​​City who has the drug in his hands. Someone sold a large amount of AR23 this morning and put them on the market."

"Who, the Lu Group?" Lu Shutong asked.

Zhao Yi nodded, "Yes."

"Didn't it mean that the purity of AR23 developed now is not high?"

Zhao Yi rolled her eyes, "Yes..."

After she finished speaking, Lu Shutong next to her raised her hand and pushed open the door of the treatment room, and walked in.

——In a few words, both of them understood why so many drug addicts suddenly came to the clinic.

The Lu Group will sell half of the drugs that have not been fully successful to the public. On the one hand, it is for money, and on the other hand, it wants to know how the new drugs will react to people with different physiques.

That is to say, I want to find mice to do experiments.

It has to be the kind that charges you.

Those in the clinic are all those who have the misfortune to reject the new drug and are suffering from adverse reactions.

Even a small unknown clinic far away in the city center can squeeze in so many people, so the downtown area must be in chaos at this time.

Zhao Yi, who was standing next to Lu Shutong and assisting him in his treatment, thought to herself.

A pack of hungry wolves.

Cannibalism is not even willing to spit out the bones, so it insists on throwing it into water and boiling it into soup.

——I don’t know when the retribution will fall on the group of drug dealers.

After working hard for three hours, Zhao Yi sent the last drug addict out of the clinic, closed the door and locked it.

She didn't want to meet these patients again at all.

Back at the front desk, she wrote down the accounts, but she still felt the smell of drug addicts left on her body, and looked up at Lu Shutong who was looking at the computer not far away, "I'm going to the bathroom to take a shower, and there will be patients later, you To entertain?"

Lu Shutong didn't raise his head, "Okay."

She didn't go to remind the door of the clinic that she had locked it.

"I promised so happily," Zhao Yi stood on the spot, rolled her eyes, put aside the idea of ​​going to take a bath for the time being, and asked softly on the front desk, "I got along well with your adoptive father this morning?"

Lu Shutong raised his head, thought for a while, and raised the corners of his mouth, "Well, it's not bad."

"You came back so late, what happened?"

"You want to know?"

Why not, Zhao Yi blinked, the strange love story of adoptive father and son sounds exciting.

Lu Shu stayed silent for a while, leaned back after completely arousing the other party's interest, and asked wildly and casually, "Why should I tell you about Xu Yue?"

"..."

Ten seconds later, the bathroom door was slammed shut.

Lu Shutong sat on the sofa near the door, looked at the numbers showing the time on the top of the computer, and moved his hands away from the computer to his trouser pockets—a bit wanting to call Xu Yue.

After Zhao Yi made such a fuss, he realized that he hadn't seen the other party for more than three hours.

Guess what.

Make a phone call and listen to the sound.

Dr. Lu's fingers were rubbing again and again.

——Whenever his mood fluctuates, for example, when someone humiliates or contradicts Xu Yue, or when he misses Xu Yue, he likes to do this action.

It was a little quirk of his before the murder.

In fact, nothing special happened this morning. As the owner of the casino, Xu Yue has a lot of business to deal with. No matter how late he goes to bed, he will always open his eyes at 06:30 in the morning.Today Lu Shutong received a severe blow to his chest and abdomen while he was still sleeping in his arms. He opened his eyes and looked to the side in a daze. Boss Xu gave the order coldly, "Pick me out of bed."

Once upon a time, Lu Shutong once asked why he had to work so hard when he had more money than he could spend in five lifetimes.

Xu Yue glanced at him arrogantly and said, "What's none of your business?"

OK, Dr. Lu shut up.

But it wasn't without anger, he leaned down and kissed the other party until his cheeks were flushed from suffocation before letting go.

Of course, after that Xu Yue slapped him ten times and threw him into the wild animal cage for a whole day before he calmed down.

Regarding the abuse of his adopted son, Xu's adoptive father was never relentless, and he took it for granted.

And adopted son Lu was not angry at all.

He called these "little flirtations between Xu Yue and me."

After getting out of bed and washing up, I pushed Xu Yue to the restaurant for breakfast. It may be because of the heavy workload in the past few decades, and because of the excessive blood loss from the injured leg, Xu Yue's health is not very good. For this reason, Lu Shu Together with the nutritionist, he set a recipe for him and supervised him to have three meals a day on time.

Pushing the person to the dining table, Lu Shutong sat next to the other person but did not move his chopsticks. He was not allowed to eat with him by Xu Yue, but he still followed the person next to him with his naked and undisguised eyes.

Xu Yue endured it for a while, put down her chopsticks and turned her head, "Can you stop looking at me?"

Lu Shutong curled his lips, "No."

“…”

"I've been banned from eating with you, can't I even look at you now?"

Xu Yue sneered, "Why, do you still feel wronged?"

"A little bit," Lu Shutong also smiled. He stretched out his arms, and in front of so many bodyguards waiting around, he quickly hugged Xu Yue blatantly—like a large dangerous animal acting coquettishly.

Xu Yue picked up the table knife on the right, and stabbed it into Lu Shutong's right leg, picking out the wound he was injured last night and hadn't had time to heal.

"You know that if it were me, I wouldn't feel anything if my thigh was stabbed with a knife?"

"...I know," Lu Shutong lowered his eyelids.

Xu Yue drew out the knife, looked down at the stabbed piece of flesh, and turned back until blood oozed out, "I hope you can always remember your identity, and don't push yourself too far." He wiped his mouth with a tissue, right? The waiter at the office said, "I've finished eating, come and collect the plates."

When the waiter came over, Lu Shutong touched his injured thigh and asked softly, "Don't you want to eat?"

"I have no appetite for you." Xu Yue put his hand on the wheelchair controller, and the person next to him immediately stood up, dragged his injured leg, and walked behind him, "Where do you want to go? I'll push you."

"Go to the meeting room," Xu Yue saw this shameless thing entangled him again, his eyes fell back to the table knife for a moment, but moved away in the next second.He thought of Lu Shutong's injured leg—forget it, no matter how you do it, the end result will be the same.

I don't know which step was wrong to make this bastard become like this.

Xu Yue sighed inwardly.

Walking from the dining room to the conference room had to pass through a long corridor. Although Lu Shutong was limping, the wheelchair he was pushing with both hands was extremely stable.He thought that the days to come would be like the corridor he was walking at this time, he would stand behind Xu Yue, look at him, hug him, kiss him, until the end together.

☆, 3.3

3.

In the conference room, Lu Shutong pushed Xu Yue to the middle position, turned and left.

Xu Yue had a three-hour video conference today. It seemed that he was going to cooperate with a foreign food company. Lu Shutong dragged out a sofa from another room and sat on it as if he was going to wait the whole time.

Seeing this, Xu Yue's assistant came over and asked if he wanted to go to the beast cage first, as the boss ordered yesterday.

Lu Shutong refused, "I'll go after he comes out." He wanted to stay with Xu Yue for a while, even though there was a door between them.

The assistant nodded, "Then, Young Master Lu, do you need to deal with the injury on your lower leg, and those on your body last night?"

"No need, that's it."

Lu Shutong lowered his head, and slowly stroked the place on his thigh where he had just been stabbed with his fingers. He closed his eyes, sinking into it as if he was touching his lover's face, but still couldn't get enough of it.

"it is good."

The assistant turned and left. Lu Shutong leaned on the sofa and waited quietly. Three hours later, the door of the conference room was pushed open from the inside, and Lu Shutong turned his head when he heard the sound—just into Xu Yue's eyes.

The two looked at each other, and what he saw was eternal and deep love.

What Xu Yue saw was paranoia and distortion.

The memory ends here, and the next thing is that Xu Yue came out and Lu Shutong went to "play" in the wild animal cage.In the clinic, Dr. Lu came back to his senses leisurely. As soon as he turned his head, he saw Zhao Yi standing in front of him after taking a shower, crossing his hands and hugging his arms, and smiling meaningfully at him.Lu Shutong frowned, displeased, "What are you doing?"

"I'm the one who wants to ask you what you're doing, you laugh so erotically, do you want to make a date?"

"Yes...but he's not the only one."

"and also?"

"People from the Lu Group."

Zhao Yi stared at the other party, her tone was a bit cold, "What do you want to do?"

Lu Shutong smiled slightly.

His facial features are actually very gentle, and his eyes are like crescent moons when he smiles. However, after so many years of blood and corpses, he gives people the feeling of trembling instead of shuddering.

He turned sideways, revealing the computer screen.

It is a diagram of the internal structure of a chemical fertilizer factory located in a slum area.

"I want to blow up a factory."

☆, 4.1