Chapter 31: Killing the whole family (Part 2)

"You, you, you, and you," the company commander lowered his head, looked at the eleven soldiers in the car, casually named a few of them who were usually the most courageous, and said loudly: "Bring your weapons and come with me.

Get off the car and go over and take a look!”

He jumped off the armored vehicle, pushed aside the weeds on the roadside, turned on his flashlight and looked over. The company commander actually saw two girls huddled together holding their heads and crying.

The company commander can tell at a glance that these two girls, who are only eighteen or nineteen years old at most, are covered in famous brands, and are so beautiful that most men will have their hearts beat faster just by looking at them. They should live in inland cities and have families.

The environment is quite good. You must know that the fashions they wear are hand-sewn by Italian famous designers and are limited edition worldwide. It is definitely not just about taste, or as simple as stacking money!

These two girls, who had good taste in clothes and had a high external image at a high price, looked really frightened. They hugged their heads and cried, their bodies shaking non-stop, and their eyes filled with deep fear.

No matter what was said loudly in their ears, there was no change in the expressions on their faces, and of course no answer was possible.

The company commander strode over, picked up the collar of one of the girls who looked older, and slapped her several times. Amidst the sound of "crack, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bah, bah, bah, bah!", the slapped girl's face quickly swelled up.

But this series of heavy blows finally allowed her to regain some consciousness.

Looking at these fully armed professional soldiers in front of me, I felt that there was no trace of warmth and murderous intent in them. However, the girl who was woken up felt as if she was seeing a relative. She threw herself into the arms of the company commander regardless of anything, and used her hands to

Holding the opponent's waist tightly, crying loudly, and shouting with a trembling voice: "Wrong, wrong, all wrong! Don't shoot, they have no ill intentions, they really have no ill intentions, they just think

It’s fun, they…”

He had already vaguely realized that something was wrong, and the company commander frowned. However, facing a girl who threw herself into his arms, crying so hard, and even more beautiful that her heart beat faster, out of a man's instinct to protect women, he

Still involuntarily slowing down his overly rough voice, "Now is not the time to cry. Tell me, what exactly happened?"

Feeling the warmth of this strange man's embrace, sensitively capturing the change in the company commander's attitude and his subconscious love for her, the girl, who was trembling with fear, finally told the most important part of the entire incident:

"Don't look at them dressed up like a special force... in fact... the guns in their hands... are all fake..."

The company commander's expression finally changed. No wonder he felt something was wrong as soon as he saw these two girls. I wonder which special forces in this world are going deep behind the enemy to infiltrate and destroy paramilitary targets?

At that time, he would also bring a girl with him who had no ability to fight and could only stay outside the isolation zone. When the gunfire rang out, he was completely frightened?

In his impression, only those bastards who have been spoiled since childhood, who rely on the power of their families to do whatever they want, and who have no idea about the heaven and earth, can do something so incomprehensible and yet so audacious that it makes people laugh.

Stunning things!

The company commander suddenly turned around and yelled at the driver: "Contact the mining area immediately and inform them to stop shooting!"

A minute later, the dull and slow firing sound of the heavy machine gun finally stopped. Even the armed police soldiers, after replacing a new magazine, did not launch another attack. Under their vigilant gaze, a few superficial weapons

It looked highly simulated, but the rifle that actually fired were all toy bullets, and was thrown out from behind the house.

Three boys who thought about becoming "special forces" every day, but now finally experienced the rain of bullets and knew what it means to be a river of blood, crawled out from behind the house little by little in full view of everyone.

Yes, they crawled out. In that inhuman environment, with bullets flying over their heads over and over again, and death dancing around them, their courage and strength had already been completely exhausted.

Jing. They no longer have the strength to support their once proud bodies.

The company commander who radioed the mining area and finally rescued three people took two girls and rushed to the mining area in an armored vehicle. Looking at the three children, their whole bodies were shaking as if they were being electrocuted.

He didn't know what he was mumbling to himself or wanting to cry about. He shook his head wordlessly.

Even if the family is really smart and they can be released on bail without having to spend a few years in jail, they will at least have to spend a long time with a psychiatrist. The most important thing is that these three children

, it is impossible to forget this day in my life, it is impossible to forget the way my friends around me were beaten to pieces one by one by heavy machine gun bullets, and it is even more impossible to forget when the hot blood mixed with minced meat splashed on their faces.

, the sticky hot feeling that came from it.

Walking through the blood and minced meat on the ground, he walked to the wall where the "captain" had used spray to write something on it. The company commander narrowed his eyes and stood before the man who had been beaten to death by a heavy machine gun.

The captain splashed out seven or eight meters away, reading word after word... "Li Feng is here for a visit!"

"you……"

Staring at the blood-stained spray can under his feet, sniffing the thick blood in the air that could hardly be dissolved, and then looking at the mess that had been made, there were professional soldiers with guns and live ammunition everywhere.

The officers and soldiers of the Golden Army who were in a state of war, the company commander bent down, picked up a high-simulation automatic rifle from the ground, and weighed it first.

Then he pulled the bolt and checked the structure inside. He was silent for a long time, and finally shook his head. He was extremely angry at the character of those three people. He was shot back and forth by a large-caliber heavy machine gun for hundreds of bullets, but he was still alive.

The survivors who still had no missing arms or legs sighed softly: "What on earth are you young people thinking in your heads?"

Several boys who were already frightened, and two girls, one on the left and one on the right, hugging the company commander tightly, did not answer. They needed time to calm down their inner fears.

No one knew that everything here was captured one by one by a digital camera equipped with special equipment in the distance.

Five minutes later, thousands of miles away, in a certain city...

A man in his fifties who was lying in the intensive care unit of the hospital moved slightly, and his cell phone rang.

No instructions were needed. The secretary who had been by his side quickly pressed the OK button before the phone rang for the second time.

I received a text message on my phone.

While waiting for the phone to receive the picture in the email, the secretary showed an apologetic smile to the man lying on the bed, fully demonstrating the good professionalism necessary for being a first-class confidential secretary. But the curve of the corner of his mouth had just raised.

From now on, the expression on the secretary's face was completely frozen. After taking a closer look at the phone screen a few times, even the secretary's hands could not restrain themselves from trembling slightly.

The patient lying on the bed is not an ordinary person.

He is the prosecutor general in charge of justice in this city. He also took over Feng Hongwei's position as the director of the city's anti-corruption bureau. It is no exaggeration to say that he has both black and white hands and eyes in this city.

!

Even his son Li Feng is a well-known "little bully". He usually spends his days living like a professional soldier with a group of gangsters and friends with highly simulated weapons; or he spends his days in the entertainment center picking up girls, but he can't get enough of them.

If you want to, they secretly put medicine in the other person's drink. I don't know how many girls are so weak that they have no strength due to the drug attack. They can only cry and beg the boy who is taking off their clothes to tell the other person that she has a boyfriend and doesn't want to be sorry.

Regarding their boyfriends. What they don’t know is that such pleading can actually arouse the animal nature deep in the hearts of a group of dandy boys who have been spoiled since childhood and have no idea of ​​the suffering in the world, let alone the value of true love.

The more she begged, the more she shed tears, and the more she wanted to protect her virginity for her boyfriend, the more vigorously they ravaged her.

It is not impossible for more than a dozen people to gang-rape a girl who is pretty enough. In addition to having Li Feng as the prosecutor general and his father as the director of the Anti-Corruption Bureau to protect him, every time they rape a girl, they will use a camera

The camera recorded it, and used this to threaten the other party not to call the police. As long as they wanted to, they would be there at any time. They even threatened the other party to bring new "friends" into the "Fairy Cave", otherwise, they would take the video.

Photos and photos are published through the Internet.

The prosecutor general and director of the anti-corruption bureau also knew what his son had done. He once expressed his personal opinion in an understatement: "It's normal for a child to act a little bit. When he grows up, he will mature."

If you do, you will know how to restrain yourself.”

…

The prosecutor general and director of the Anti-Corruption Bureau looked at his secretary with doubtful eyes.

To put it bluntly, the secretary is the closest person to the officials. They can fool others, but they must not be careless when it comes to selecting secretaries. He personally selected the secretary and after half a year of assessment, he finally gave his official nod and approval. This year

Although he is only thirty years old and does not have a strong enough background, in terms of politics, he can only be regarded as a boy scout, but he is calm and capable, and he knows how to endure hardships to become a master.

Taking the lead and working hard in every aspect, he has vaguely shown the style of a unique general. Now he is the most indispensable right-hand man next to the prosecutor. The prosecutor really can't imagine what kind of text message can make his secretary

So scared.

"Xiao Zhang, bring your phone over here!"

Seeing that the secretary was still standing there stupidly, not even hearing his own words, the prosecutor who had long been accustomed to "doing what he said" couldn't help but frowned: "Bring it over!"

The prosecutor general's voice is not high-pitched, but those who know him well understand the weight contained in these words.

The secretary hesitated again and again, but carefully handed the cell phone, which was stained with sweat on his palm, to the deputy mayor's hand. Almost at the same time, he reached out and pressed the button on the bedside of the special care unit, which one notified the medical staff.

The siren came immediately.

He ignored the secretary's overly weird behavior, because after just one glance, all the prosecutor's spirit, all his emotions, and even all his strength were attracted by the picture in the text message on his phone in an instant.

The prosecutor's pupils dilated rapidly in an instant. He looked in great pain, and his tears were like a faucet opening a valve. From his eyes, which were accustomed to the darkness of officialdom and even more accustomed to intrigues, he was already invulnerable and could no longer find a trace.

Warmth gushed out from his eyes, ruthlessly streaking across his ever-distorting facial muscles, and dripped onto the snow-white sheets beneath him.

The corner of his mouth twitched for a long time, and then he finally struggled to exhale a long breath from his lungs, and what he exhaled was his last wailing voice in this world: "My Feng'er, you died so miserably..."

I, I, I..."

"Beep! Beep! Beep..."

Before he finished his sentence, the prosecutor general's body stiffened suddenly, and at the same time, a not sharp, but frightening alarm sound suddenly came from the equipment next to the hospital bed, and the ripples representing the heart rate were even more pronounced.

In an instant, it turned into a straight line without any sign of life.

It was only then that the doctor on duty at the hospital rushed into the ward with several nurses. Looking at the scene in front of him, the doctor took a deep breath and shouted: "Rescue immediately!"

However, no one can save the prosecutor general from the hands of death.

Before being pushed into the operating room, the deputy mayor who was admitted to the hospital for treatment due to a recurrence of heart disease had died suddenly in the special care unit. Even though he was dead, his eyes were still wide open and he was still holding on to his right hand.

That cell phone that killed him in an instant.

The pictures inserted in the MMS message were not very clear. The night was too dark and the distance between them was too far. However, the photographer obviously used professional equipment and made appropriate brightness adjustments to the pictures. It was enough.

Let the secretary and the prosecutor himself see at a glance that the one who was shot at close range by a full round of bullets from the Type 95 rifle was bleeding all over his body, with a look of despair on his face, and his mouth wide open, as if he was

The person who was crying, and seemed to be silently accusing something, was Li Feng, the favorite of the prosecutor. Because he was too young, immature, and did not know how to restrain himself, he and his companions raped, seduced, and gang-raped many girls.

, but his son continues to be at large because of the protection of the prosecutor general!

He no longer needs to mature or restrain himself, let alone enjoy the tearful struggles and pleadings of girls.

Under the photo, the person who sent the text message also left a few words: "Good deeds will be rewarded with good deeds, and evil deeds will be rewarded with evil deeds. It's not that they will not be repaid. The time has not yet come, but when the time comes, everything will be repaid. Your son has been

Go ahead and report to the Eighteenth Level of Hell. Your high-ranking Prosecutor General and Director of the Anti-Corruption Bureau, please go on your way and go to the father-son reunion!"
Chapter completed!