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Chapter 33 Cut the Throat

It took only ten minutes to recover the phone camera. Yesterday, it took a few hours to report the case yesterday and it was not completed. Lin Haiying felt like she was dreaming that the boy named Liu Kunlun had gone away. Who is he? Is he a plainclothes policeman? Unlike, why is the thief so afraid of him...

Haiying returned home with a lot of questions. There was a Santana with a civilian license plate downstairs. Two capable middle-aged men were sitting in the car. When she saw her coming back, she immediately got out of the car and showed her police ID: "Is it Lin Haiying?"

"Are you?" Haiying was full of doubts. What the police came to do when she was asked.

"My name is Wan Xudong, from the Provincial Department. This is Officer Zhang and the Criminal Police Brigade. Let's take a look at the situation of your lost items yesterday."

"Oh, thank you, you've found it."

"How did you find it?"

"Anyway, I'll trouble you." Lin Haiying understood that this was definitely not the result of calling the police last night, but the effect of her father's intervention. She was a little awkward and didn't want to talk too much, but the two policemen obviously did not intend to give up easily. Officer Wan said that this matter was arranged by the leader, and it would be difficult to report the matter if it was not found out. He said a lot of politely, and Haiying was soft-hearted again, so she had to tell the truth, just saying that it was a friend who helped him to get the lost property back from the thief.

"What's the name of the thief?" asked Officer Zhang.

"I can't remember it."

"Is it called You Lao Er?"

"Oh...it seems to be."

"That's it." Police Officer Zhang nodded at Wan Xudong, who said, "Okay, we won't bother you. Director Guo asked me to take good care of him and Lingzun."

"Thank you." Lin Haiying stood there and saw two plainclothes policemen get in the car and leave. Then she went upstairs to enter the house, checked the camera, took out the film, went downstairs to ride a bicycle in the carport, went to the Kodak Photo Studio to rinse the photos, and then went to the police station to re-apply the ID card, got the temporary certificate and went to the mobile business hall to re-apply the SIM card. In the mobile business hall, she happened to meet a middle school classmate and made an appointment to have dinner together in the evening. She was busy and forgot to go to the Jinqiao Market to ask about the wall painter.

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In the evening, in the barbecue city, Liu Kunlun accompanied Lu Gang on a routine inspection. Vice President Lu had a wide range of friendships. Many friends came here for his face to have a meal in order to set an attitude for his brothers. So Lu Gang would come to have a walk every night, have a few drinks with his friends, and learn about Omi's recent news.

Today's news is that Seg Electronics City was jointly enforced by the Public Security Bureau and the Industrial and Commercial Bureau, and was taken down in one fell swoop. Many counterfeit and shoddy sales were fined and closed down. Some stall owners suspected of selling stolen goods were directly detained by the public security. This matter was strange and there was no news in advance.

"Maybe it is the reason for business competition. Mr. Zhang of Hualian wants to open an electronic city opposite Seg to grab business. It is not ruled out that he is the one who did it." Someone analyzed this way.

But it was quickly rejected: "Zhang Jianhua doesn't have the ability to do something wrong. He mobilized two major situations at the same time. How much energy does this have to be done?"

In contrast, another news is insignificant. You Lao Er, who often picks on the bus stop opposite Seg Electronic City, was arrested by the police this afternoon. The one who arrested him was not a rebel brigade or a current bus. It is said that the person arrested by the criminal police of the municipal bureau came down and was directly arrested. According to the news from the detention center, You Lao Er didn't know why he arrested him.

Liu Kunlun and Lu Gang chatted and laughed with his friends. He forgot these things after passing them and did not take them to heart.

Lu Gang stayed here for half an hour before going back, but Liu Kunlun stayed to drink with his friends, accompanied him for three consecutive tables, and drank countless white wine and beer.

Late at night, Zhao Hongbo and his group came out of the Songcheng City and came to the BBQ City to find Liu Kunlun. They were all drunk and shouted that they would ask Liu Kunlun to make arrangements.

"I'll make arrangements." Liu Kunlun said.

Brother Kunlun arranged a scene. Four tables were put together in the barbecue city, but Zhao Hongbo and others came too late. It was almost 1:00 in the morning. The ingredients on each stall were sold almost. There were only some leeks, potatoes, steamed buns and oysters. It was not enough to eat. So Liu Kunlun went to Abula to get the meat opposite. The business was also continuing. It happened that Abula had just come out of the cottage and had not washed his hands. When he saw Liu Kunlun's eyes were lit. He heard that the meat was not enough, so he immediately grabbed a large handful of skewers and said that he would take it to gram it. It was not a good friend, so he couldn't ask for money. Liu Kunlun was not polite to him and asked the worker to bake it and took it over.

Usually there are no new customers after one o'clock. Half the lights in the barbecue city were turned off. Apart from the friends who were sitting in the center and making fun of the fun, there were only two scattered tables of diners, a couple and two men, sitting in the dark corner drinking. Liu Kunlun caught a glimpse of the two men. The two of them had been drinking from around 8 o'clock to the present, and there were twenty or thirty empty bottles of wine piled beside him. He couldn't help but think of Brother Kang, if Brother Kang was there, would he drink with him late at night and talk about his thoughts like them?

"Brother Kunlun, I'll toast you!" Zhan Ziyu raised his beer-piercing glass in front of him and pulled Liu Kunlun back from his thoughts. The two of them fucked a big beer. Xiaozhuang then wanted to toast again. Liu Kunlun said that drinking beer made the urine sore that it hurts, and the man came to waste. Xiaozhuang drank a little too much, and slapped the table and asked the boss to bring two bottles of Erguotou. This was an attitude of trying to compete with Liu Kunlun.

Liu Kunlun knew that Xiaozhuang had never been very convinced by him and did not dare to blew his wings. He forgot his surname after drinking some wine. The two were of the same age, but their experiences were very different. One was the young master from the traffic police captain's house. He was more than the best than the lower one. He was soaked in a honey pot and never suffered any crime. The other was a miserable child who grew up in a garbage dump. He had crawled several times when he was closed. He was not on the same level at all and had no comparison.

Zhao Hongbo came out to smooth things over, and in the end the two of them had to give up. Xiaozhuang's tongue was so big that he said that we would drink it another day and see who would lie down first. Liu Kunlun smiled without saying a word.

Seeing that the boss and the worker were yawning, Zhao Hongbo said it was almost the same, so everyone dispersed. Liu Kunlun was confused and looked at the other guests. The couple had left, and the two men were still drinking alone a few cold mutton skewers.

The boss's eyes were casting for help, Liu Kunlun understood and went over to ask the two of them: "Do you want to warm up again?"

The two of them were reasonable and said no, they had to drink it and check out. They spoke Mandarin with a southern accent, and it seemed that they had met an old friend in a foreign land.

After the guests left the table, the lights in the food city were extinguished. After working for a long time, people put away the tables, chairs, benches, and covered them with tarpaulins. The tricycle for collecting water had arrived and transported large plastic buckets full of garbage. Liu Kunlun knew that some of these water would become pig feed, while others would flow to underground oil refineries and return to the dining table in the form of cooking oil, but this was not something he could care about.

I drank a little too much tonight, and Liu Kunlun felt his mind blank. He was unsteady when walking, and his thinking was two beats slower than usual. He walked to the east wall of the Food City, took out the key and opened the iron door leading to the East District, and crossed the empty market. He planned to ride a motorcycle to the bathing city to sleep. There was air conditioning and comfortable.

The Jinqiao Market at two o'clock is extremely empty. It is noisy and bustling during the day, and it is like a ghost town in the middle of the night. A gust of wind blows, and Liu Kunlun feels a little clearer in his mind, and there are subtle footsteps in his ears. It is very light, but it does exist.

There is a thief! Liu Kunlun is much more awake. The Jinqiao Market also has the function of a warehouse, but it stores a lot of goods. Any thief who is not open to the eyes dares to open under his nose. It’s a waste of life!

A black shadow flashed in the corner of the wall, and Liu Kunlun chased after him, but unexpectedly he tripped. If he had rolled around flexibly in his body, he would have gotten up. But today, drinking was not agile and he fell directly on the ground. It would be too late to get up again. He was pushed onto his back with his knees. A strong and powerful arm grabbed Liu Kunlun's hair and pulled it hard, lit his neck out, like a rooster to be slaughtered.

The other party moved quickly. Liu Kunlun had no chance to fight back, so he felt a chill in his neck, and then a hot thing gushed out. The other party let him go and stood aside and watched coldly.

Liu Kunlun's mind was instantly cleared. When he met someone who was seeking revenge, he even had his throat cut. He covered his neck with one hand and made a giggle sound in his throat. Looking at the person who killed him, there were two people on the other side, the two drinkers who finally left in the barbecue city.

The two stood coldly under the moonlight, without saying a word, without moving, the knife in their hands was lowered, and blood was dripping quietly.

Liu Kunlun stumbled over, and the two of them determined that he had entered the gate of hell and were not wary at all. Unexpectedly, Liu Kunlun, who had been cut open his throat, launched a dying attack.

A fast-grinding m7 dagger stabbed into the heart of one of the murderers. When it was pulled out, the man collapsed on the ground. Liu Kunlun then walked towards the next one. The man never expected that someone could kill someone even if his throat was cut open. He was extremely frightened and retreated continuously, then raised his legs and ran away.

Liu Kunlun chased after him, and chased to the east gate. The market gate was closed late at night. The killer rushed to the front of the gate and climbed up a few times. Liu Kunlun saw that he could not catch up, so he swung his dagger out with his hand. He didn't know if he was throwing it. He saw the killer landing outside, staggering onto a motorcycle, starting and driving away, and disappearing into the darkness.

There was no one around, and it was so quiet that Liu Kunlun did not continue to chase after him. He quickly walked outside the rice noodle stall of Gao Jie and knocked on the door panel hard. He knew that Chunlei was sleeping here at night, and she was the only one who could save him.

"Who?" Chunlei was indeed inquired in fear from the shed.

Liu Kunlun couldn't make a sound and beat him harder.

The lights lit up in the shed. Chunjiu held a rolling pin in one hand and opened the door with the other. Through the light, he saw Liu Kunlun covered in blood. With a scream, the rolling pin fell to the ground.

There was actually someone at the fruit stall opposite. When Liu Kunlun knocked on the door, Zhang Xuefeng looked through the crack of the door. He recognized it as Liu Kunlun's back and did not come out to interfere.

Chunjiu was not panicked when encountering major events. She quickly tore open a clean sheet and wrapped it around Liu Kunlun's neck. The blood soon soaked the sheet. Chunjiu's tears fell, but she didn't cry. She wiped her tears and shouted to the opposite side: "Boss Zhang, Brother Zhang!"

Zhang Xuefeng ran over immediately and saw Liu Kunlun's appearance, so shocked that he couldn't speak.

"Drive to the hospital now," said Chunjiu.

Zhang Xuefeng hurriedly ran back and pushed his motorized tricycle out. Chunjiu helped Liu Kunlun get on the car, then took off the key from Liu Kunlun's waist and opened the door of the guard booth. Press the button. The door slowly opened. The bright light column of the motorized tricycle cut through the darkness. Chunjiu ran back and jumped into the car. Zhang Xuefeng twisted the accelerator, and the tricycle rushed towards the material hospital.

The material hospital has an emergency room and doctors and nurses on duty, but it cannot handle the serious injury of the throat cut. Liu Kunlun is a regular visitor here. The doctors all know him. After a brief bandage, he quickly arranged an ambulance to transfer to the Affiliated Hospital of Omi, which is the best trauma for treatment of trauma.

Chunjiu followed the ambulance and asked Zhang Xuefeng to go back and close the electric door that he forgot to close.

Zhang Xuefeng was frightened by the sudden incident and mechanically agreed. He drove the mobile tricycle back and closed the door. He saw the blood on the ground with a flashlight. He walked a hundred meters in the blood and found a corpse with blood flowing under him.
Chapter completed!
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