In 2002, in Room 307, the gunman picked up a bowl of high-alcohol wine and knelt on the bed of Long Zhenbang: "Master, on New Year's Eve, I will give you a bowl of wine." The other five people bowed three times as the gunman kowtowed. The gunman slowly sprinkled a horizontal line in front of the bed, his eyes were filled with tears, and his heart was heavy as if a big rock was pressed on. Ouyang walked up and helped the gunman up, and several people scattered around the gunman. Long Zhenbang's affairs had come to an end. Zhao Yun returned to the Provincial Criminal Investigation Brigade, Ouyang, Chen Fanglan, and Xie Ziming

Wang Daming, Yang Chong and others didn't know what happened to Long Zhenbang because of Zhao Yun was undercover in prison for ten years, but everyone knows that it was not a trivial matter. That night, the Gun Captain killed Long Zhenbang on the spot, which was the first time he killed someone in his life. Although the target was his mentor, it was also his master's fate. After the Gun Captain, he didn't feel guilty in his heart. There was only a wave of evil fire, which was targeted at Zhao Yun. If Zhao Yun had not been so deliberate to deal with Long Zhenbang, he would not have wanted to die so quickly. At the worst, he could have been in prison for retirement. So Gun Captain's first enemy in his life appeared.

Zhao Yun did not suspect that the gun leader was intentional to kill people. The gun leader has been extremely cowardly for so many years. Although his force is strong, he is no different from those in the village. The gun leader dares not do evil. So Zhao Yun tried his best to comfort the gun leader afterwards, for fear that he would not be able to bear such a bloody fact. Finally, Wu Wenwei helped the gun leader apply for a three-month reduction in sentence. No matter what, the gun leader killed Long Zhenbang was a meritorious service, which is beyond reproach. Another reason is that Zhao Yun was very sympathetic to the gun leader, for fear that he would not be able to withstand it and was tortured by several other people mentally. So today's reunion year is a helping gun leader to practice in advance. The gun leader will be released on the third day of the first lunar month. All the prisoners have a five-day holiday break during the Spring Festival.

Chen Fanglan's voice was a little low, and his tone seemed extremely sad: "Time flies. In a blink of an eye, the gun leader has changed from a young farmer to a man with blood and loyalty now. Come, we all have made this bowl of wine. For the gun leader to grow up in the years to come, and laugh for Boss Long today!" Everyone raised the bowl and raised their necks to dry all of them. The gun leader bought them through Zhao Yun and used the excuse of being released from prison. The gun leader felt a burning sound in his voice and said with a sob: "Teacher Chen, thank you for your teachings over the past few years. If it weren't for you, how could I master any foreign language? Although I only learned English, Russian was too difficult. You can just make a decision if you can understand it. Teacher Chen, I am a countryman. According to our tradition, I will be a teacher for one day and a father for life. Please sit down, the Four Purposes kowtow to you..."

Ouyang Lao grabbed the gun with tears in his eyes, shook his head, and the white frost-like head looked extremely old. "Please get up the Four Purposes, you must not do this. Although we are like Brother Long, we do not regard it as juniors. Everyone here is the brothers in distress."

The gunman looked at Ouyang seriously and said seriously: "No, Teacher Ouyang, etiquette is indispensable. This is my intention. If you don't accept it, I will feel sad!" As he said that, he knocked down with a sound. Tears flashed in his eyes, and he was safely hit by the gunman's three knocks.

The gunman kowtowed, poured the wine into his bowls, walked to Ouyang, and said respectfully: "Teacher Ouyang, you have taught the Four Cleansings to read, understand the truth, and know history, geography, astronomy, and this bowl of wine. Students toast you. After I go out, what wish do you have? Even if the students are crushed to pieces, they will help you do it!"

Ouyang also looked at the gunman seriously and said, "Although you have a bad foundation, you are willing to learn and learn very quickly. I have no parents, no children, and no worries. Do you still remember the topics we often discuss? Well, if you have time, organize these materials and write a paper to publish them, and I will be satisfied!"

The gunman raised his hand and sweared, "I must publish the teacher's theory, otherwise I will not die well! Teacher, please." After that, he dries up all the white wine in the bowl, and then walked to Chen Fanglan. Chen Fanglan hurriedly said, "You can't drink any more. Two bowls of wine are just one pound. If you drink it again, you won't be able to drink it. In this way, what if we replace it with wine glass?" The gunman saw Chen Fanglan's weak appearance, and couldn't bear to let him get drunk. Chen Fanglan didn't wait for the gunman to speak, so he said to himself: "

A year after I came in, the old mother at home had already passed away. I only have this old mother. She gave birth to me and raised me to support me in college. I am not worthy of being a son. After you go out, you will kowtow to me at my mother's grave and put in incense sticks..." The voice was sobbing that I couldn't speak. Although he and Xie Ziming were usually a noble person, the gunman still understood the pain and self-blame in their hearts. Seeing Chen Fanglan drank a glass of wine in one gulp, the gunman also accompanied him.

When he walked to Xie Ziming, the gunman began to smile. This was the teacher who was most in love with him. He taught him a lot. It turned out that the gunman liked radio, but under Xie Ziming's training, the gunman is now comparable to those undergraduates in science and engineering. Xie Ziming said to the gunman: "Don't worry at home. Our three brothers often come to see me, which is good. I heard that computers have become popular in recent years. I looked at them in the computer room the last time. You also learned the professional language with me. I have no requirements. I often write letters and get the computer done. I teach me in the letter!"

The gunman nodded, this is a friend, and he should encourage himself to study more in this way! He raised his neck and drank the wine in the glass and walked towards Wang Daming. Daming's eyes were covered with tears. This man who had been a special forces soldier had a tacit understanding and friendship with the gunman. Looking at the tears in Wang Daming's eyes, the gunman rushed up and hugged the meat tank tightly. After a long time, the two separated and smiled at each other. Wang Daming took out a pen and paper, and wrote on it: "Go to my hometown and see my sister." The gunman nodded vigorously.

"Master Yang, you can do anything except being fucked by you." The Gunmaster started to joke without waiting for Yang Chong to speak. Yang Chong smiled like a frosty smile and showed a smile: "I miss that sutra very much... I feel, hehe, leave those beauties for me after you leave." Gunmaster laughed and said: "There is another foreigner's, I have only used it three times, so I'll give it to you. It's hidden under your pillow." Looking at the Gunmaster's smirk, Yang Chong said in surprise: "No wonder I can't find it. You guy is too dark." Everyone laughed happily, drowning their sorrows and hatreds, and their own sadness and pain in this deep laughter.

On the third day of the first lunar month, at 8 o'clock in the morning, there was only one gunman in Room 307. Wu Wenwei stood outside the door. The gunman dispersed the smoke to the beds of the other five people, and placed a few bottles of wine on the table in front of Zhang Wenwei. Wu Wenwei said to the gunman: "Remember, don't look back when you come out!"

The gunman stepped out of the room resolutely and left behind Zhang Wenwei. He was more fierce and indifferent than his extremely thin image when he came. His figure was stronger than Wang Daming, and his thick back slowly moved away with Wu Wenwei's willingness.

When he arrived at the property collection office, the salary of the gunman who had been in excess of seven years was more than 3,000 yuan, and then the 10,000 yuan left to him by Long Zhenbang. The certificate of his release from prison had been opened long ago. The gunman looked at the tall iron gate, and only a small gate was opened below. The gunman finally bent down to salute Wu Wenwei, and then walked out without looking back.

Zhao Yun looked at the gun leader and sat in a police car to wave to him. The gun leader walked forward with great strides and said with a smile: "Didn't Officer Zhao come to pick me up on purpose?"

Zhao Yun's eyes were like an eagle, staring at the gunman sharply. Seeing that the gunman dodged his eyes in panic, he smiled with satisfaction and said, "Boss Long left you the money, haha, this is really unexpected. Okay, let's not talk about this, I'll take you a ride today. Get in the car!" After saying that, he reached out and pulled open the car door on the side. The gunman was very curious about the car. After bent down and crawled in, he looked around. There was a faint fragrance in the car. The gunman laughed and said, "It's like a sissy. You must have done a lot of bad things like this, right?"

Zhao Yun laughed and said, "Just like you guys, if you don't wake up, look at your pants, you may not be sure to come again next time. This is the air fragrance agent in the car."

The gunman touched around and sighed, "I had a dream when I was a kid. I wanted to earn money to buy a big truck and run around the world. This is the first time I'm riding a car. How much does this car cost?"

Zhao Yun said: "It's only about 100,000 yuan, this is average. Nowadays, the leaders are all high-end cars worth 400,000 or 500,000 yuan. It's good for us errands to do this. What are your plans?"

The gunman said helplessly: "What are the plans? Go home and get your ID card, then go out to work and earn money, and marry a wife to live a peaceful life."

Zhao Yun browned and said sadly: "Oh, I hate Boss Long and miss him. I have learned a lot from him during the years inside, but after ten years, it's a change of things. I know you are scolding me, but I don't care, it's not because you are criminals, but because I have a clear conscience! The paths we have taken are different, and to this day, it's not something that can be controlled by individuals. But I treat you differently? You are not the kind of vicious person. You are kind and timid, so I have feelings for you."

The gunman looked motionless and nodded with Zhao Yun's words. Zhao Yun continued, "I contacted a factory for you, and the salary was pretty good! I did a good job and settled in the provincial capital. I can save some money. You go back first, and I will call your county public security bureau to help you get things done as soon as possible. In a month, you will come to the provincial capital to find me."

There was a sneer in the eyes of the gunman, and it flashed away. He nodded and agreed quickly, and then said to Zhao Yun: "The five people in it are also good to me. If it weren't for them in the past few years, I wouldn't have learned abilities, especially Long Zhenbang. The technology he taught me is very effective. I have some money now, and I will go to work in the factory you mentioned. It will take about two years to live. But one month is probably not enough, so I have to go to the grave for others and visit my relatives."

Zhao Yun thought about it, then nodded and said, "Then it's three months. I'll tell you my mobile phone number and call me when I come." After the gun leader agreed, he kept asking Zhao Yun about driving skills, which foot is the accelerator, which foot is the clutch, and where is the gear lever. Then he pointed to the instrument and asked questions constantly, which made Zhao Yun laugh and cry, and he cursed the gun leader's mother in his heart.

He took the gun captain to buy two sets of clothes, then went for a big meal, found a hotel, threw him into the massage parlor and said that he would pick him up at noon tomorrow, so he drove away.

The gunman found a pretty girl in the massage parlor to help her relax. Her eyes were glowing with a green light like a ghost fire. The girl was so scared that her face turned blue, but she had a life here and knew how to deal with it. "Where is the boss? Your muscles are so hard."

The gunman casually wrote: "I am from Sichuan. Do you like this muscle?"

The girl smiled and said, "I dare not like it. It would be amazing if the boss's wife knew about it."

It was the first time in his life that the gunman went to such a place, and he felt a little unsure, but he was no longer the rookie of the past, so he pretended to be casually asked: "Are you going out with people here?"

The girl smiled and said, "I don't even know what the boss is called, how dare I go out with you." The gunman cursed himself secretly, and then said, "It's me that's rude. What's my name? My name is Chen Si. Call me the fourth brother."

The girl smiled and said, "It's the fourth brother, my name is Xiaohong. Where is the fourth brother making a fortune?"

The gunman laughed and said, "What money is it? It's just a transporter." But he was saying in his heart: I am transporting sperm, the destination is your small warehouse, and I am still a little red, it's clearly a fake name. Do you think I am a virgin? I have also been a water ghost and have been through the forest.

Xiaohong smiled and said, "That's a big deal. Is it comfortable like this?" While saying that, she smiled and pressed the gun to the length of the gun. Xiaohong was actually not very good, at least much inferior to Zhang Chun, as thick as her breasts, but the taste of the gun itself makes people disagree. At this time, seeing this little slutty girl rogue, she didn't care so much. She turned over and pressed Xiaohong and started rubbing it randomly. Xiaohong laughed and said, "Fourth brother, it's not OK here. We'll go out to play later!"
Chapter completed!