He Has a Dragon

On the way back in the evening, Mu Xiyan called and asked Wang Le to pick her up from get off work at the gate of the Municipal Bureau compound at nine o'clock in the evening. Wang Le thought that he didn't have much entertainment tonight, and he didn't fire at home for some days. Tired, I immediately suggested to Mu Xiyan on the phone that when I pass by the vegetable market later, I can buy some vegetables and send them to the bureau after they are ready.

Then there is no need to eat supper very late, after all, after a busy day, Wang Le's body is different from ordinary people and he doesn't feel tired, but Mu Xiyan is a normal person.

Mu Xiyan agreed with Wang Le's proposal, but immediately asked Wang Le to cook more meals, because Captain Wu and other key members of the criminal police team worked overtime with her at night.

After hanging up the phone, Wang Le drove to the vegetable market to buy the ingredients needed to go back to the kitchen, and bought three large insulated food boxes by the way, and then went back without any further delay. He went home and put on an apron Look like a housewife, and then start washing rice, washing vegetables, killing fish, cutting meat and other tasks.

In the frenzy of Dou Wei's music, Wang Le hummed the lyrics along with the music, and familiarly took the pan to cook his own special dishes, such as pork stuffed with tiger skin and green peppers, chicken wings with beer sauce, sweet and sour pork ribs, crucian carp and high melon soup.

When Wang Le cooked these dishes, he made a large portion. After cooking these time-consuming meat dishes, he finally fried five vegetarian dishes in a very short time. At this time, the rice in the rice cooker was already cooked. .

In an orderly manner, Wang Le put all these dishes into the insulated food box, and then moved the rice cooker, bowls and chopsticks and these dishes to the car downstairs.

After finishing all this, Wang Le drove out of the community to the Municipal Public Security Bureau.

When the lights first came on, Wang Le drove his car to the compound of the Municipal Public Security Bureau. After parking the car, he called Mu Xiyan to come down and help bring the food.

After a while, I saw Zhang Xiang, a beer-bellied male policeman who had a good relationship with Wang Le, and Mu Xiyan came out of the police station one after the other. He stuffed the necessary Ninety-five Supreme cigarettes into his arms, then opened the car door and got down to wave to the two of them.

"Wang Le, you've done a good job in logistics. Today our team is blessed with food, and we don't need to eat those disgusting instant noodles in buckets." Zhang Xiang laughed and joked when he came to Wang Le.

At this time, Mu Xiyan was also full of happiness. Her boyfriend's thoughtful behavior made her exhausted from working overtime. If there were no colleagues present at this time, she would definitely throw herself on Wang Le and reward her well. It takes the other party to express their happiness.

The three of them took out the rice cooker food box and clean bowls and chopsticks from the car, talking and laughing all the way to the office area of ​​the criminal police team of the city bureau on the second floor, a small meeting room.

When Wang Le just stepped into the meeting room, he thought he was in the mountains, covered with clouds and mist, and everything seemed faintly visible, and then he saw six elders on the chairs on both sides of the long meeting table, with a cigarette in each hand, constantly turning over the clouds Breathing fog, Xue Xiaoyan and Mu Xiyan are the only girls in this office.

Seeing Wang Le walking in, Dui Wu loosened his frown immediately. He pressed the half-burning cigarette in his hand into the ashtray full of cigarette butts, then stood up and greeted with a smile. : "Wang Le really troubled you tonight. I asked you to cook the food and deliver it in person."

Team Wu personally participated in what happened at the Baojiang District Public Security Bureau that day, and his affection for Wang Le, a young man, has been increasing again and again, and he is also Xiao Mu's boyfriend. With this trend, it is very likely that he will be her husband in the future. Yes, with this identity,

Team Wu had no choice but to pay more attention to Wang Le.

Wang Le took out the 95th Supreme cigarette from his pocket and handed it to Dui Wu, and said with a smile: "It's okay, everyone is acquaintances, I also want to thank everyone for taking care of Xiyan."

When Mu Xiyan saw Wang Le's shameless words, she glared at Wang Le in embarrassment, and called Xue Xiaoyan to come over and bring the food to the table.

The eyes of the old smokers in the room lit up when they saw the Ninety-Five Supreme that Wang Le handed to the captain. This kind of high-end cigarettes with more than one hundred packs, they are the bottom criminal police who are fighting on the front line. It's not bad to smoke such a good cigarette for money, and it's not bad if you can get some oil and water to smoke a hard China.

At this time, Zhang Xiang, who was serving the dishes, quickly snatched the cigarettes from Dui Wu, and said with a smile, "I'll share it, I'll share it." Xiang took a pack of Nine-Five Supremes from there, and couldn't wait to take it apart and took out one, and smoked it beautifully, and the nerves that had been tense due to overtime analysis of the case all night were also relaxed.

Zhang Xiang threw the remaining four packs on the table, and while smoking a cigarette, he and Xue Xiaoyan and Mu Xiyan continued to serve food.

At this time, Wang Le was greeted by Team Wu and sat on an empty chair next to him, just facing the wall covered with photos and the big blackboard covered with handwriting and various line diagrams.

"Huh?" Wang Le inadvertently saw one of the photos, which showed a blood hole in the neck and throat of the deceased. .

Wu Dui, who was sitting next to Wang Le, heard Wang Le's voice and asked with a smile, "What's wrong?"

At this time, Wang Le's face became serious, and instead of answering Wu Dui's question, he asked him, "Wu Dui, can I take a closer look at the photos on the wall?"

Wu Dui waved his hand indifferently and said: "It's okay, just look at it, as long as you don't go out and talk nonsense, and with your skills and knowledge, maybe you can find some clues from these photos .”

Just as everyone else in the meeting room was sitting around the table eating, Wang Le paced to the wall covered with photos, and Mu Xiyan and Wu Dui were also very hungry this day. They ate instant noodles to cope with their stomachs. Before such a delicious meal, everyone was already immersed in the delicious food, and they didn't even notice Wang Le's increasingly serious face.

Wang Le couldn't believe that after finishing his military career, he would see such a familiar way of killing again!

Looking at the blood hole in the dead man's throat in the photo, he could imagine the process of this man being killed even with his eyes closed. The middle finger of the other party was as thick and hard as a steel drill. Break the throat bone of the deceased like an iron arrow and insert it in, block the respiratory tract of the deceased, suffocate him to the point of weakness, and then pull out the middle finger, the blood in the deceased's body will spurt out like a column of blood!

This is a very cruel execution-style killing, which makes the deceased feel helpless and desperate like Ling Chi before dying!

And this method is a killing technique that every soldier in the mysterious army that Wang Le is in will know, only this one has no semicolon!