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"Lin Feng, Lin Feng..." Seeing Lin Feng fell to the ground, Tang Xing suddenly pulled out his pistol, stuck it out of the car window, and fired two shots at the place where the car roared in the darkness. There was a sound, the bullets hit the fence wall as high as one person, and the gunshots did not wake up the sleeping people.

The powerful crossbow "Flying Eagle" in the mute's hand has a night vision sight, and it shoots two steel balls continuously at the kneecaps of the legs of the fat policeman who is irradiating the abandoned factory with a flashlight. The accuracy is terrifying, and it is more accurate than the rapid fire of a sniper.

The mute who jumped down from the tree calmly and carried the crossbow box into the passenger cab. Liu Jun started the Land Rover in advance, turned off the lights, and, like an arrow, walked along the road planned without traffic monitoring facilities. The route turned around and turned to the outskirts of the city, and parked in a remote field to rest until the dawn of the morning.

Liu Jun asked the mute, a little worried: "Ali, I heard the screams of the fat policeman last night, it won't kill anyone, right?"

The dumb man shook his head and calmly signed in sign language: "Qiangnu's night vision device is very accurate. Two steel balls must have smashed the kneecaps of the fat policeman's legs. It is estimated that the fat policeman will never be able to stand up and will have to sit in a wheelchair for the rest of his life." gone."

"Oh... that policeman is really useless?"

The mute nodded. This was the third time he had wounded someone with a crossbow. When he fired the crossbow, he only had the target in his mind, not man or beast.

Liu Jun took a deep breath. He thought about breaking the fat policeman's leg to avenge his father, but he didn't think much about the concept of breaking the leg. At most, the dumb man shot steel balls with a powerful crossbow to break Lin Feng's calf bone. The dumb shot was so ruthless that it directly smashed Lin Feng's kneecaps, and even his legs. If it was traced, it would cause serious disability. With the charge of assaulting the police, both he and the dumb would go to jail.

A cool morning breeze blew across the field, and Liu Jun shivered, his eyes blurred, and he really felt that impulsiveness was a devil, and he felt a little scared, as if he felt that it was too much to avenge his father, and his life would be rewritten because of this .

The mute seemed to see Liu Jun's worry, and gestured to Liu Jun seriously: "Brother Jun, if there is anything, I will take care of it."

"Ali, good brother." Liu Jun was very moved, and patted the mute's shoulder. He didn't know what to say for a moment. He was not afraid of death, but he was afraid that he and the mute's bright future would be ruined by impulsiveness.

"Brother Jun, my life is yours. If the police come to the door, I will go in." The mute gestured to express what he wanted to say.

"Ali, everything will be fine." Liu Jun comforted the mute and comforted himself.

A moment of silence.

Assaulting the police and maiming people is a serious crime. Liu Jun had to attach great importance to it, and his thoughts were running at high speed. Obviously, Liu Jun's father was injured by the fat policeman Lin Feng. That night, the fat policeman was hit by a steel ball and smashed his kneecap Let alone the police, ordinary people can think that it was caused by Liu Jun's revenge. If there is no accident, the police will probably come to the door soon.

The more Liu Jun thought about it, the more cold sweats broke out on his head. As the saying goes, "People have no long-term thoughts, but they must have near-term worries." The incident of assaulting the police will definitely be investigated, otherwise the violent dictatorship will not be enough to establish its prestige.

"Ali, why don't you hide outside for a while." Liu Jun could only think of this.

The mute shook his head, smiled frankly, and calmly signed in sign language: "The fat policeman should be punished for injuring the old man. One person should be responsible for doing things. I won't be a coward. I avenged the old man. Even if I go to jail, I will feel at ease." .”

Now that the mute decided not to escape or hide, Liu Jun had no choice but to sigh. He took out a pack of soft China, smoked one for the mute, and held one for himself. Thinking about it, it was the first time that Liu Jun encountered such a big event, and it was difficult for Liu Jun to adapt to it all at once, unable to control the situation.

"Brother Jun, why don't I turn myself in, it will take a few years less than being arrested." The mute took a few puffs of cigarettes. It was the first time he saw Liu Jun in pain, so he proposed to surrender to reduce the guilt so that Liu Jun could feel better. some ideas.

"No, I can't leave my brother behind." Feeling the loyalty of the dumb, Liu Jun took a deep puff of his cigarette and popped the cigarette butt out of the car window. Half a year at most." According to the jargon, as long as no evidence can be found, what can the police do?There are many dead cases in this world that the police can't solve...

"Ali, let's go, go to the barren beach in the lower reaches of the Qingjiang River, and bury the strong crossbow 'Flying Eagle', and pretend that today's incident never happened. Even if the police ask you, you are dumb, so just don't say anything. With me here , don't worry about the rest, understand?" Liu Jun started the car, looked at the mute seriously and said.

The mute nodded heavily, his eyes were moist, he knew that Liu Jun would not abandon him, even though he made a strong determination to take the place of the savior Liu Jun, he believed that Liu Jun was very capable, as long as he cooperated with Liu Jun, everything would be fine. If he can turn bad luck into good luck, he still needs to stay by Liu Jun's side to help Liu Jun.

Speechless all the way, Liu Jun drove the Land Rover with the license plate covered very fast. It didn't take long before he came to the place where he had fought with Duan Erpao. Liu Jun parked the car on the deserted beach and pointed at the abandoned forest. , and said to the mute: "Ali, 'Flying Eagle', you should hide it, hide it somewhere only you know, wait for the limelight to pass, and take it when you need it."

The mute nodded, seeing no one around, ran quickly with the crossbow box in hand, and disappeared into the abandoned forest in a blink of an eye.

Liu Jun lit a cigarette again, stood on the barren beach, and looked at the rolling Qingjiang River. From now on, he can no longer be an impulsive person. He must have a balance in his actions, and he must know what to do and what not to do. Where is the bottom line?There is still a long way to go in the future. From now on, you have to change yourself.

There is a vortex in the middle of the river, which arouses a big wave, and Liu Jun's soul is also baptized by the surging river. He can't help but recite Su Shi's "Nostalgia for the Red Cliff": The great river goes east, the waves wash away, and the eternal romantic man.On the west side of the old base, the human way is, Zhou Lang Chibi of the Three Kingdoms.The rocks pierced through the sky, the stormy waves hit the shore, and thousands of piles of snow were rolled up.Picturesque, a moment how many hero……

Liu Jun recites a poem, his heart is sometimes peaceful and sometimes excited, looking at the Qingjiang River, and remembering the sentence "The dead are like a husband" in "The Analects of Confucius", where has the time gone?It turns out that time is like flowing water, flowing every moment, passing silently, still water runs deep.

Standing on the bank of the barren beach, looking at the surging river, Liu Jun lamented that this is an era of big waves washing the sand, and everyone can become a hero.

After three cigarettes, the mute ran back empty-handed. Only the mute knew where the crossbow was buried. Everything before was just a dream. Re-examine life, be a person and do things in a down-to-earth manner.

The mute sat in the driver's seat of the Land Rover, and Liu Jun took off the camouflage cloth covering the license plate and threw it into Qingjiang, and sat in the passenger cab.

On the way back to the urban area, Liu Jun and Dumb found an breakfast stall, washed up briefly, ate soy milk and fried dough sticks to fill their stomachs, and went back to Pohu No. 200 Affiliated Hospital to visit their father as if nothing had happened. What shocked Liu Jun into a cold sweat was that there were many sharp-eyed, well-dressed, armed and armed policemen standing in the corridor. Among them was the most beautiful police officer in the city who had published a photo of the most beautiful police officer in the police uniform and had over [-] million votes. Tang Xing.