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Chapter one hundred and sixty-two to keep the liver and gallbladder two Kunlun

In April, the weather was already very hot in the border of Yunnan. The two of them had just emerged from the dense forest. The tropical jungle was covered with thorns, their clothes were scraped one by one, their faces and hands were covered with bloodstains, the sun was hot, sweat was flowing from the head, the wound hurt so much that it hurt, and their eyes couldn't be opened, but no one dared to be distracted, and a little distracted would be fatal.

The two guns pointed at each other. The two were very nervous, pressing their fingers on the trigger, and commanding each other to lower the gun in the most fierce tone. Of course, they were talking to themselves. Gao Yan's head was buzzing, and he couldn't hear what the other party was saying.

"Police, put down your gun, you're arrested!"

"Put down the gun or I will kill you with one shot!"

"If I don't put down my weapon, I'll shoot!"

"You fire, I can kill you first!"

After a squeaky voice on the outside, the two sides slowly calmed down. Gao Yan was a young criminal policeman who fired a gun but never killed anyone. This high-intensity confrontation put his spirit on the verge of collapse. Fu Ping'an became much stronger. He had been on the battlefield, killed more than one person, and experienced a long and tortured battlefield syndrome torture. His psychological quality was not a little bit strong. He just didn't want to kill this innocent policeman, otherwise he would have shot his head long ago.

"Or why, I will count one, two or three. Let's put down the gun together and slowly put it on, okay?" Fu Ping'an suggested, "Aiming like this will easily cause fire."

"You let it go first, I can't believe you." Gao Yan said, feeling extremely anxious. Why didn't Team Geng appear yet and dare not take his cell phone, for fear that the other party would be shot first if he was distracted.

Gao Yan didn't know that Gengzhi sprained his ankle when he crossed a ditch. Now he has become a cripple. His ankle is swollen and he can't even walk. He can't come to support him. Even if he can walk, the two of them are separated. The mobile phone signal here is very bad, Gengzhi can't even make a call.

"I'm not a fucking fool. I'll either let it go together or die together!" Fu Ping'an held up his pistol very smoothly. Even though he was cursing, his muzzle remained motionless.

Gao Yan felt the pressure, he was really afraid that he would not be able to hold on and shoot subconsciously.

"Okay, let it go together, let it go slowly, wait, where to put the gun?" Gao Yan asked.

"Put the gun back." Fu Ping'an lifted his clothes with his left hand, exposed his belt, and began to check: "One, two..."

The two of them sagged the muzzle at an extremely slowly synchronized, raised it flat, retracted their arms, and pinned the pistol with the nose of the machine to their belts, just like the two western cowboys before the duel.

Gao Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief. The pressure of pointing at the head was too great. Now that he was in the attacking stage, he wanted to understand it with reason and emotion, and persuade the other party to surrender.

"Fu Ping'an, don't be impulsive. You are just intentional injury, not murder. You left like this, have you ever thought about your parents, your relatives and friends' feelings, be a fugitive for the rest of your life, do you know how much psychological pressure is? You can't sleep well every day, and you are scared when you hear the sirens. Are you willing to live such a life?"

This is the attacking tactic learned when attending the police officer's academy. It works very well when persuading ordinary criminal suspects, but the other party is Fu Ping'an.

"You talk about psychological pressure with me?" Fu Ping'an smiled, "Do you know that I am a mentally ill? I have a certificate. I have good resistance to stress. I won't be unable to sleep well. I also want to make them sleep uneasy. If I go back with you, do you know what I will face? I have been locked in the detention center for several years and have been tortured by all kinds of ways, because I have not committed any crime at all. They just want to mess with me."

Gao Yan said: "Since you haven't committed a crime, it's better to do it. Go back with me and I promise that you will be treated fairly. No one in the detention center will abuse you or assassinate you."

Fu Ping'an sneered: "Who are you? How many years have you worked? What position? What police rank? Do you promise? What guarantee do you have? My girlfriend was illegally detained by them. After calling the police, she has been detained until now. She will not be prosecuted or tried. She has been tortured like this. I understand their routine."

Gao Yan said: "You must have made a mistake. Go back with me and I will take you to the municipal bureau to appeal. In addition, I am very interested. Who are you talking about? They have such great energy and can cover the sky with just one hand."

He deliberately delayed the time, and the longer he delayed, the greater the hope that reinforcements would arrive.

Fu Ping'an didn't know it was a plan, so he explained to him seriously: "They are Tan Bin and Tan Hui brothers. You are familiar with these two names. My girlfriend has evidence of their bribery, so she was punished. Do you know why I was arrested after half a year in my case? Because I reported them to the Discipline Inspection Commission."

Gao Yan said: "As far as I know, you kicked a person's testicles and stabbed another person eight times, breaking Tan Hui's throat. Don't you deny this?"

Fu Ping'an said, "That's right, it was me who did it. I was fooled by them to the hotel by bare hands. As soon as I entered the door, I saw my classmate Liu Kangqian tied to the sofa, and there was a woman tied to the bed in the room. Three big men were eyeing her. I would like to ask you, police officer, if it were you, would you sit down and have a good chat with them and persuade them to stop the horse?"

Gao Yan said: "I understand. You don't mean you are intentional injury, you are fighting each other."

Fu Ping'an smiled angrily: "When you went to the police academy, did you pass the criminal law class? Forget it, I won't argue with you. If you encounter such cases, you will be considered a fight between them. In your eyes, the people do not have the right to defend themselves."

Gao Yan said: "What I say doesn't matter, the court has the final say. You go back with me, believe in the law, and believe in justice, and will give you justice. I can ignore your current affairs. Do you know what it is to secretly hide a gun?"

Fu Ping'an said: "You think I'm stupid. Even if I die, I will die vigorously. I don't want to die in the detention center without any clarity, nor do I want to be hit and killed by someone like the supervisor of the expressway."

Gao Yan's heart suddenly twitched, and he gritted his teeth and asked, "What supervisor did you say?"

Fu Ping'an said: "The Tan brothers colluded with Liu Fengyun, the Minister of Transportation, and won the highway construction contract, subcontracted them layer by layer, and the project was shoddy. A supervisor really couldn't stand it and wanted to report it. He was hit and killed by Tan Hui. Everyone knows this."

Gao Yan almost vomited blood. He did doubt it at that time and wanted to investigate, but was stopped by his superiors and the leader talked to him, just like he was enlightened by Fu Ping'an now, making him believe in the organization and the law. Later, the investigation results came out, it was just an accident, definitely not a murder. Although he was full of doubts, he still chose to believe it.

Now Fu Ping'an has brought this up again, which is equivalent to sprinkling salt on Gao Yan's wound. He is a policeman and is more suspicious than ordinary people. His father's death is full of suspicion, and it is very likely that he was murdered. The murderer is the Tan brothers. Now the Tan brothers are going to destroy Fu Ping'an's mouth, but he wants to help them arrest people.

Where to go, his heart was in a mess.

He is a policeman, believes in procedural justice, he is also an ordinary person, a son, and the revenge of killing his father is irreconcilable, while standing in front of him is a man, who is injured by Tan Hui and reporting the heroic warrior of the Pixiu Group. It is logical that he should fight side by side with Fu Ping'an and pay for his blood debts. Unfortunately, from a legal perspective, one of them is a soldier and the other is a thief.

"The supervisor who was hit and killed is named Gao Zonghan, and is my father." Gao Yan said slowly, and every word was crying. "My father was still on the front line of the project in order to save the down payment for buying a house for me. He was a man who believed in the crime since he was young, and he became more stubborn when he was old. I could imagine that he was angry when he saw the fake project. He didn't rub sand in his eyes. When I was a child, I lied to him to change his grades and deceived him. The butt he could be beaten by him. He was hit by a mud truck. His head was gone. He was less than 60 years old. I still expect him to tell jokes about hitting me when he was a child at my wedding. Unfortunately, it can't..."

Two lines of tears flowed down Gao Yan's face, this is not a sadness that can be pretended to be.

Fu Ping'an gritted his teeth and said, "Then why don't you take revenge!"

"I will take revenge, but not now." Gao Yan suddenly drew his gun and pointed it at Fu Ping'an. "Now you have to go back with me. I am a policeman. I don't care about others. But when I wear this outfit, I have the national emblem on my head, I want to be worthy of my oath!"

Fu Ping'an also drew his gun at the same time, but neither of them fired.

"You can go if you want to leave, beat me to death." Gao Yan was still crying, "You can go if you beat me to death, and I don't have to worry about it anymore. Unfortunately, I can't avenge my father, but I really can't let you go, although I know you are wronged, I'm sorry, because I'm a policeman."

Fu Ping'an's fingers pressed on the trigger, and they all reached two fires. He would fire with a slight touch, but he really didn't want to kill the little policeman. In addition, he found that although Gao Yan's fingers were placed on the trigger, his wrists were weak and his fingers were not tense. He did not intend to shoot at all, but was determined to die.

"If you kill me, you will kill the police. Innocence becomes guilty. You will never be able to turn over in your life." Gao Yan said with tears in his eyes, "Put down your gun and go back with me. I ask you to believe the oath of a policeman. Although I am nothing, I believe that there is still justice and justice in this world, and I will give you a fairness."

This little policeman was crazy. Fu Ping'an sighed. It seemed that he would not be able to cross the border if he didn't beat him to death. But as the little policeman said, killing the policeman was really incomprehensible. He was also confused.

Suddenly, Fu Ping'an closed the hammer, closed the security, and threw the May Fourth pistol on the ground: "Okay, you won."

Gao Yan still held the gun, took out a pair of handcuffs from his lower back with his left hand and threw them over: "Put it on yourself."

A voice came from behind: "Fu Ping'an, don't play tricks, there is a gun toward you." It turned out that Geng's team finally arrived with his injured leg.

Two guns were aimed at Fu Ping'an, and now there was no chance. Fu Ping'an picked up the handcuffs, put them on his wrist, looked straight at the gun on the ground, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Gao Yan picked up Fu Ping'an's May Fourth Movement, skillfully dismantled it into parts, and threw it to the other side of the border.

"There is no gun." Gao Yan explained expressionlessly in the face of Geng's questioning gaze.
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