C247 People with Stories

"This is just the beginning of a new life for us young people in foreign countries, and you've already given up so much"

Xiao Qiang said while sticking close to her. He looked at her with a focused and loving gaze.

Fang Yitong retracted her gaze from the window. She nodded slightly and a strong smile appeared on her face. She gently pressed her finger on her temple and said casually, "Qiang Bing, the road to this place. . . "

Obviously, she once again experienced the terrible road here. Her body was exhausted and began to shake. Seeing her body swaying, Xiao Qiang Bing reached out to support her arm.

"Powerful soldier. . . " Fang Yitong's heart was filled with emotions. The dam, which could be considered strong, finally relaxed. As she spoke, she gently leaned on his shoulder.

The moon was outside the window. The moon was as clear as water. It was silvery white. Silver Fox Town used to be mysterious and unpredictable. Now, they were familiar with each other. They even liked each other. They leaned against each other and listened to each other's heartbeats. They smelled each other and seemed to have become stronger.

It was night. There was a cup of tea on the table. They leaned against the sofa. Fang Yitong thought about Kong Meng Academy's enrollment plan for a while. Xiao Qiangbing suddenly shook his head in anger and said, Xiao Qiangbing. . . Xiao Qiangbing. . . Xiao Qiangbing. . . Xiao Qiangbing. . . Xiao Qiangbing. . . Xiao Qiangbing. . . Xiao Qiangbing. . . Xiao Qiangbing. . . Xiao Qiangbing. . . Xiao Qiangbing. . . "Yi Tong, I envy you for being able to be with a bunch of kids every day in the future. I have to return to the team and return to the place where I can exercise the most. "

Practice the most?

Fang Yitong knew that Xiao Qiangbing's IQ and EQ were different from ordinary people. There was nothing that he could not handle, but what did Maximum Exercise mean?

Under the moonlight, Xiao Qiangbing's expression became a little complicated. There was a yearning look in the fire as he said lightly:

"Yi Tong, there are a lot of talented people in the riot defense team. There are a lot of weird talents. Any random cook can shoot at 100% accuracy. Those guys stink of sweat all day long and their clothes are tattered. Their battle boots must have been worn out in a week.

Surviving in the squad, thrilling, exciting. . . "

Xiao Qiang Bing thought of his life in the team and immediately became excited. He seemed to be full of strength. When he spoke, he was high-spirited and vigorous. It was as if he had returned to his high-intensity training life.

He did not notice that Fang Yitong's hand was quietly placed in his creaking hole. With a slight movement, she threatened naughtily, "Qiangbing, tell me the story of your team. You, weren't you a special forces soldier in the past? Why are you a police officer now? Hurry up and tell me! "

Under her mischievous coercion, coupled with Xiao Qiang Bing's excitement, he was in a good mood. He went over to pick up his teacup and began to tell her about the bumpy road from the police.

A few months ago.

In the detention center of the Public Security Bureau in Haidong, China.

At the entrance of a small cell where a felon was held, the fat director was running around anxiously under the gaze of two young police officers. Sometimes he rubbed his hands together and sometimes he had his hands behind his back. He seemed to be unable to suppress the irritation in his heart without finding a move. From time to time, he would look at the fellow in the iron fence who was bound with heavy handcuffs and shackles and mutter with a sullen face:

"Luo San, there are so many detention centers and prisons in the country. Why are you locked up here? Ah, this, it doesn't eat or drink.

Many reporters were waiting for the interview report. Just the interview notification came in a stack. I, Old Liu, used to live a comfortable life. Why did I make such an ancestor like you. . . "

Luo San, who was locked inside, was skinny and skinny. His weight was not more than a bag of noodles and his ribs were stuck on the skin of the meat. If a boxer were to kill him, it would probably take less than five minutes for him to find his teeth all over the floor.

But how powerful was this ancestor level guy? The fat Inspector Liu was naturally clear about this.

Because of his arrival, the retired chefs in the institute had been summoned back to specially cook dishes for this fellow.

He had already said that the laborer was a man who grew up by the sea. No matter what, he had to have two seafood dishes a day, right? No? Then don't even think of asking me to say a word.

Is he in a bad mood?

Yes, in a cold confrontation, in a bad mood! However, when he was in a good mood, he would casually give a few clues outside of the special task force. The surrounding movement squad could immediately find a box of poison. By saying a password, you can take out a bunch of stolen money and gold from the bank's safety deposit box.

Because of this guy, there were three guards outside the detention center. Even the family visit on Saturday was canceled, as they were afraid that something would happen to this guy.

Luo San's full name was Luo Mingdao. He was a big boss that traveled back and forth between China and the Golden Triangle all year round. He was known as the drug king of Southeast Asia.

He squeezed toothpaste like a confession, which made Alexander, the special investigation team, arrested for more than three months. His detention had been extended again and again. Even if there was a special reason to treat him, he could not delay it for a long time. Moreover, countless media outlets were still sending interviews to him.

Therefore, the special force sent out two moves in a row. First, they took Luo San's wife and child from a village in the southeast province to do ideological work for him.

In the beginning, the special task force and Inspector Liu both thought highly of this method.

Practical experience told them that no matter how much a person committed a heinous crime, especially those who knew that they were going to the execution ground, as long as they saw their child, they would immediately burst into tears.

However, this move was useless against Luo San. At that time, his expression was complicated, and it was obvious that he was struggling internally. In the end, he refused to cooperate and even howled, "Children have their own children. "

Then, he invited his mother. This was supposed to be one of the ultimate skills of the interrogation. Not to mention him, it was also a big bad guy that could not be taken down. Once he started talking about his painful childhood and his loving parents, the prospective guarantor would cry, beat his hands and feet, and take the initiative to explain.

However, it still didn't work. Besides wasting a large amount of manpower and financial resources, Luo San became even more arrogant, and his temper became even worse. He often scolded Haidong City's police community for squatting and peeing, and his standards were too rubbish.

"Fatty, is the chilled beer ready? Don't dig every day. If you don't take anything, I won't be able to kill you. "

A dull sound came from outside.

Because Luo San, this famous fellow, was here. In the provincial city, there was also the National Forbidden Poison. The leaders of the department came several times a day, and Inspector Liu had long become numb to the people who came. Anyone who saw him would have a face like that of a dead father.

When he heard this movement, he immediately stomped his feet in excitement. His two fleshy palms suddenly slammed together and he nearly lost his voice as he said, "Uncle Liberation Army, you're finally here. Felicitous Rain, Felicitous Rain. . . "

The person who entered was a young man about 1. 7 meters tall. The muscles on his body were like balloons that were piled up. He had a square face, handsome facial features, and bright eyes. His narrowed eyes released rays of light.

The most eye-catching thing was his clothes. He wore tight-fitting jeans and a wide leather belt around his waist. The domineering metal card ring on his belt was cold. He wore a police T-shirt on his upper body, and there was a dazzling Snow Wolf Special Squad logo on his chest.

He was Xiao Qiang Bing, the captain of the WJ Snow Wolf Assault Team. During this period of time, he had been training and training at the southwest border. He was caught up in the time when the special task force was unable to take down the Three Great Poisons of Luo. . . . Xiao then applied to transfer him over. One after another, Luo San, who was ruthless and cunning, died in his hands.

He and Luo San could be considered enemies on a narrow road. Now that Luo San was dead, there was no need to mention hiding in the mountains. A large-scale DU, Pin warehouse, the special task force really had no choice. After discussing for a long time, the leader of the troops borrowed him again.