Lu Zheng made a gesture of walking down and said, "Go to the cafeteria to eat. I have a meal ticket. This Wednesday, the food will be bad when the cafeteria improves its food."

"How can that be done?" Hong Tao's big head was shaking like a rattle. He was not only convinced by the young political commissar, but even admired him a little.

As the two of them spoke, they arrived at the second floor. A young man in garments hurried out from the interrogation room. Lu Zheng and Hong Tao couldn't help but look at him a few more times. Hong Tao whispered: "The criminal investigation personnel are so dark." Seeing this young man, he was a little reluctant to walk.

Lu Zheng smiled. He was really numb to the torture method, and he was not able to change it for the time being.

However, when the young man passed by them and went downstairs quickly, Lu Zheng was stunned for a moment, feeling that something was wrong, which was an instinctive reaction. Then he knew something was wrong, because he smelled a trace of blood, and it was definitely not the bloody smell that was beaten out of a small wound, but the pungent smell that could only be smelled on the battlefield.

"Hey, stop!" Lu Zheng shouted.

The young man's back was stuck, but he was still walking downstairs quickly.

"Stop!" Lu Zheng chased after him, and Hong Tao immediately knew something was wrong and ran down.

Suddenly, the young man turned around suddenly and pointed the black muzzle at Lu Zheng and Hong Tao. At that moment, Hong Tao was shocked, but he felt a powerful force coming. He suddenly fell to the side. With a deafening "bang" sound, he fell to the side.

The sound of "bang bang bang" made Hong Tao dizzy. The distance was too close. The structure of the corridor was very narrow, and the sound could not be dissipated at all, as if it was exploded in his ear.

The gunshots were very fast and short, and in just a few dozen seconds, Hong Tao shook his head and found that Lu Zheng was standing beside him, with a 54-style in his hand, which looked very familiar, as if it was his gun.

Between the corner of the first and second floors, the young man was lying softly, his chest was blood-red, and he was obviously shot to death by Lu Zheng.

Hong Tao could not believe his eyes. It took a while before he realized that when the young man moved his shoulder, Lu Zheng was already alert, pushed him away, and pulled out his gun.

"You are shot, wait and don't move." Lu Zheng's voice was right in his ear, and then Hong Tao realized that his arm was in pain and blood was pouring out from time to time.

At this time, chaotic footsteps came from all directions, and Lu Zheng shouted: "Hurry up, call an ambulance."

Hong Tao suddenly became so disgusting that he fainted when his eyes turned dark.

...

When Hong Tao slowly opened his eyes, it was snowy and white around him. He was lying in the hospital ward. Lu Zheng was looking at him with concern.

"Political Commissar, what's going on?" Hong Tao wanted to sit up, but Lu Zheng stopped him with a smile and said, "You are lying down on your side. Now the bureau is in a mess, I have to go back. I don't know what's going on, go back and inquire for you?"

Hong Tao was in his thirties, but his face turned red by a joke from Lu Zheng. He knew that the political commissar saved his life just now.

In the evening, Hou Jianjun came to the ward to see him, and Hong Tao then realized the whole story.

It turned out that the young man who was shot dead in the bureau was the number one wanted criminal of the Ministry of Public Security - Northeast Zhang Zili. This man had a mysterious whereabouts and was even more troublesome than the two kings. In the three northeastern provinces, he killed no less than 30 military and police officers, but he suddenly disappeared recently. The Ministry of Public Security judged that he might have been out of the pass, so he had already been in the pass and inspected the provinces within the pass.

But he didn't expect that he came to Guangning.

Zhang Zili had a forged letter of introduction from a unit in Northeast China, so he lived in the Guangning County Party Committee Guesthouse. He was originally very low-key and went out late and returned early, but he got off the criminal investigation team. In fact, he stopped talking. However, the criminal investigation people were obviously bullying outsiders and handcuffed him into the police car.

In the interrogation room, Zhang Zili probably had been holding it back, but the criminal investigation personnel were too dark to bear it. He resisted. Both criminal investigation team members were cut off their throats by unknown things. Afterwards, they should have been broken glasses.

Before leaving, Zhang Zili touched the gun of one of the criminal investigation team members. If Lu Zheng had not discovered it, he would have disappeared soon.

When Hong Tao heard Hou Jianjun's whole story, he couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning: "God, Zhang Zili?!"

Hou Jianjun smiled and said, "Isn't it? This murderous devil king didn't expect that he would be killed by our political commissar Lu. When he met our political commissar, he was lucky." Before he knew it, the tone of the name Lu Zheng changed a lot, but he was afraid that he wouldn't notice it himself.

Hong Tao licked his tongue and said, "I heard that political commissar Lu killed the Vietnamese Japanese in the army and was like mowing grass. When Zhang Zili met him, wasn't that a bean sprout?"

Hou Jianjun nodded in agreement: "That's right." He didn't notice the grammatical error of Hong Tao's words. The political commissar in his twenties became "his old man", and Hou Jianjun took it for granted.

Chinese people all have a complex of worshipping heroes, but in peacetime, heroes are hard to find.

Hou Jianjun suddenly laughed and said, "The political commissar has made a contribution again. The bureau has reported to the municipal bureau and provincial department. The investigation team of the provincial department should be able to arrive tonight. However, Lao Zhang and Gao Zhikai are in trouble."

Hong Tao nodded, the criminal was detained in a confused manner, but killed two police officers and then escaped. I don’t know how Gao Zhikai wrote this report, but Hong Tao shook his head: “Don’t you blame anyone who doesn’t know it, right?”

Hou Jianjun snorted: "What are you not wondering about? The Provincial Department's article came to the county bureau two months ago, and asked that the issuance scope be given to each police officer in the police station, and he had to get Zhang Zili's photo, and he had to be familiar with it. Zhang Qingming didn't take it seriously at all, so an accident happened. He was just as stable as he had been too long and was unlucky." He sneered again: "Other, do you think the provincial department's investigation team was to ask for me?" Seeing that Zhang Qingming was going to be in great trouble, Director Zhang turned into "old Zhang" and "Zhang Qingming" in his mouth.
Chapter completed!