The north wind grew stronger, blowing the treetops on the distant mountaintop to one side. The howling wind and the rustling of dead leaves came from all directions, but everyone in the open space was silent. Only the old man's breaths could be heard.
"… So you believe him now, Wen Shao?" Uncle Bo finally asked with a trembling voice, "You believe that he really wasn't sent by the police to lie to you, to get close to you, huh?"
The King Of Spades laughed and asked, "Is that important?"
The old man obviously didn't understand what he meant. His two hands were tightly clenched, and his wrinkles were distorted. "Think about it carefully. Your head is worth a lot to the police! No matter what Captain Jiang did in the explosion of 1009, and no matter how many crimes he committed in the eyes of the police, as long as he uses you as proof of his loyalty, the police will still accept him! They might even give him a promotion! So you have to think about whether Red Heart Q's loyalty is still worthy of your trust! "
Jiang Stops's eyes flashed slightly, but he didn't say anything.
The King Of Spades sighed. His face seemed to say, "Why don't you understand?" But after thinking about it, he didn't directly refute the old man. Instead, he suddenly turned to Jiang Stops and looked down at his frozen face. Then he asked, "What do you think?"
Jiang Stops said, "It's reasonable to be worried."
"Then what do you think I think?"
The old man's mood was quite unstable. He didn't immediately understand the meaning behind the King Of Spades's words. But in fact, it wasn't just him. Not many people present understood what the old man was implying.
Jiang Stops obviously understood, but he just shook his head calmly. "What you think is not important to me."
The King Of Spades looked a little regretful.
"The truth is that I have no way out. Even if I take your head back to Gongzhou, those who are related to you won't let me go. That old fox, Director Lu, won't speak for me either." Jiang Stops paused for a moment. His gaze was fixed on the small patch of dried blood red grass in front of him. Finally, he raised his eyes. "However, although the reason for my defection isn't important to you, at least I can prove that I'm not a spy sent by the police."
"... Oh?" The King Of Spades was interested. "How do you want to prove it?"
A light cracking sound could be heard.
The experienced bodyguards tensed up at the same time. Jiang Stops loaded the gun in his hand.
The bodyguard immediately took a few steps forward, but was stopped by the King Of Spades. Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Jiang Stops slowly raised his gun. At that moment, the King Of Spades glanced at Yan Ji from the corner of his eye. He seemed a little surprised.
Ah Jie, on the other hand, turned his head towards Yan Xun and revealed a bloodthirsty expectation without concealing it.
The atmosphere became extremely tense for a moment. Yan Ting's jaw tightened, and his pupils constricted along with the height of the gun's muzzle.
"Sorry," Jiang Stops whispered. Then he raised his hand and pulled the trigger without hesitation!
The gunshot rang out. Qi Sihao, who was hiding behind the bodyguard not far away, was caught off guard.
"..." He looked at the bloody muzzle in his abdomen in disbelief. He wondered if he was dreaming. But the rapid loss of life was so clear and real. After a few seconds, he finally staggered and fell down. After a few rapid gasps, he stopped moving.
No one expected him to act so quickly. The surroundings were dead silent.
Yan Ji stared at the corpse. At that moment, he had the same feeling as Qi Sihao before he died. He acted just like that?
He killed someone?
Not to stop an ongoing crime, not to deal with a stubborn criminal, but to kill an active police officer?!
Although Qi Sihao had stolen and seized drugs, participated in drug trafficking, and even secretly leaned toward the King Of Spades, he was still a police officer after all. Jiang Stops' gunshot was tantamount to completely cutting off his last chance to return to normal society!
"Wasn't that the purpose of you asking me to kill Rivet?" Jiang Stops said faintly, "I killed the captain of the Gongzhou Criminal Investigation Branch. That should prove that I wasn't sent by the Public Security Bureau."
The King Of Spades stared at Qi Sihao's fresh body for a long time. Few people dared to look directly at his face, so no one noticed the excitement in the eyes of the famous drug lord in South Asia. He finally took a long breath, turned his head and smiled. He whispered in Jiang Stops' ear, "No matter how many years have passed, you're still the way I like the most. You've never changed..."
Jiang Stops tilted his head back slightly and said, "Really? I can make you even more satisfied."
He sidestepped the King Of Spades and raised his gun again. Uncle Bo felt something was wrong, but Jiang Stops' marksmanship didn't allow him to react at all. Suddenly, there was a bang! Bang! Bang!
Uncle Bo cried out, "Stop!"
After running out of bullets, Jiang Stops threw away the empty gun and walked a few steps forward. When he passed by Aje, he grabbed the gun of the man closest to him. However, Aje wasn't stupid. He seemed to realize something and wanted to stop him. Before he could move, he saw the King Of Spades shake his head, obviously indicating that he shouldn't interfere.
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang!
Uncle Bo's men couldn't resist at all. Every bullet took down one of them, and every body was hit in the forehead. When the gunshots stopped, all of them were dead in a row!
Jiang Stops finally came to a stop as the bullet shells fell to the ground.
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