After saying that, Lao Yang lost his strength and fell to the ground with a tilt back.

"dad!!"

The older daughter reacted first and rushed towards Lao Yang crying.

"Cruff!"

The police car stopped, and Qin Yu, Zhu Wei and Lao Mao got off the car in fear.

"Save my Lao Yang, please save him..." the wife shouted helplessly.

"Quick, hurry up, carry him into the car!"

Qin Yu greeted the two of them and stepped forward to support Lao Yang.

"No... useless..." Lao Yang lay on the ground, shook his head, raised his arm, and touched his daughter's head: "... Go to school well... be a person who is useful to his hometown and society!"

In the alley, the crying was shrill and miserable. Qin Yu, who was the captain of the police brigade, stood powerlessly next to the car at this moment, and had no idea what to do.

Lao Yang vomited several mouthfuls of blood and slowly closed his eyes: "They... are so stupid... I'm dead, and there are others."

After saying that, Lao Yang's right arm suddenly dropped and fell to the ground.

The crying and shouting were even more sad. Lao Yang, the stubborn man, finally fell on the way to shout and died at the gun.

...

In the city.

The gunman abandoned the motorcycle, covered his injured shoulder with one hand and dialed a number with the other.

"Hello?!"

"He will definitely be gone after finishing his work." The gunman said in a concise manner: "I met the police officer on the way to run, and they shot me."

"Do you have something to do?"

"It's okay." The gunman gritted his teeth and whispered: "I'll leave myself, you don't have to worry about it. Don't call this phone again."

"good!"

"that's all!"

After the words came to an end, the two ended the call.

...

Twenty minutes later.

After receiving the order from the Publicity Office, the online broadcasting station transferred more than a dozen clerks in charge of the media platform and began to block the reprinted posts of Lao Yang. After a while, the traces left by him were no longer found on the Internet, and even the social account was cancelled.

Another half an hour.

Several cars rushed to Lao Yang's door. Feng Yunian hurriedly pushed open the car door and rushed down. He shouted at the onlookers with a panic expression: "Come on, come on, let me give me a favor!"

The crowd dispersed, Feng Yunian squeezed over, and looked up and saw Lao Yang's body beside the car. He was lying on the ground with a white cloth covering his face, with only his feet leaking out.

Old Feng looked at him in a daze, speechless for a long time.

Qin Yu walked over and whispered: "One person, after firing more than a dozen shots, we are just one step away!"

"...you...do you know why the gun is fired at Lao Yang?" Feng Yunian asked in a trembling voice.

Qin Yu was silent.

"Because there is no one on Lao Yang... so... he can't speak, and if he says it, he will die..." Feng Yunian took out the cigarette box with his right hand trembling: "This is for the people in the Legislative Council... If you don't have the same group with them, this is the end."

Qin Yu clenched his fists and suddenly the words Lao Yang said to him yesterday, those drunken words, and drunken words.

"Bang!"

Feng Yunian clenched the cigarette box anxiously and still on the ground. She tried her best to restrain her emotions and cursed: "CNM!! I won't be a human being if I don't solve this case! I'll give up my clothes and I'll make some noise."

After saying that, Feng Yunian turned around and left: "A hour later, all the cadres at the sheriff-level were in the conference room for a meeting!"

...

In the city.
Chapter completed!