Reborn beauty like a cloud

Puhai Municipal Public Security Bureau.

In the director's personal study.

Liu Dexiang leaned on the boss's chair, put down the documents in his hands, and rubbed his eyes.

He hasn't slept well these past few days, so he is not in good spirits. He has been busy working on a case. If this case is not solved, he will not be able to sleep well.

That's right, it's a case about hell.

Since the emergence of Hell, a large number of vegetative patients have appeared in Puhai Hospital. Although these people all deserve their crimes, Hell's behavior is obviously illegal and criminal. He executed privately and left these people with lifelong disabilities, which is also a crime that cannot be ignored.

Liu Dexiang sighed, if this guy from Hell only targeted people like the Tianlang Gang who were causing harm to society, he wouldn't have much to worry about.

I'm just afraid that he will do more than that.

The Sirius Gang was eradicated overnight, the Baiye Group was brought to the brink of collapse, and the leaders of a total of twenty-seven nightclubs and nightclubs in the city were eliminated. To outsiders, these events have no connection, but

He didn't think so.

How could he not know the relationship between the Baiye Group and the Tianlang Gang after so many years as a police officer? How could he not know the relationship between the Tianlang Gang and the major nightclubs and underground black markets in the city?

What Liu Dexiang wants to know most now is, what does he know about this hell, and how much does he know? Why does he have such powerful means? He can actually defeat more than two hundred people from the Tianlang Gang in one night, and then in one night

Attacking twenty-seven places in the city without leaking any clues? From the recording of Guo Yuzhong's home, it can be heard that the area is just one person. Is he really just one person? If he is a person and not an organization, then what he did

It can be called a miracle!

As the director of the Puhai City Public Security Bureau, Liu Dexiang is well-informed. He used to be a national special forces soldier. He knows that Zhongnanhai's most powerful bodyguard is also the country's strongest soldier, and he can only fight against more than 70 unarmed people.

, this is already the limit! But what did Hell do? He actually defeated two hundred people with ease, and he was a desperado with hundreds of machetes and more than a dozen pistols!

Hell, what kind of person are you?

Hell, what are you going to do next?

Liu Dexiang fell into deep thought. His brows were furrowed and his back was dark under the dim light of the entire office. This office was specially approved by him, and a room was specially set aside for him in the police station as a study room.

, this study room is filled with various books dating back five thousand years from Donghua. It can be seen that Liu Dexiang still likes to read books.

Before he became a special soldier, he was actually a college student at National Cloud University. However, after graduation, he found several jobs but felt they were not suitable. He was also involved in a criminal case by chance, and was finally favored by the country and specially recruited.

In the special forces team.

Liu Dexiang is definitely a top student among the special forces, and he is also the one who likes reading the most among them.

Liu Dexiang likes to read and analyze everything from the management of world affairs to the strategy of literature and human relations.

He has always believed that everything in the world can be analyzed, everything has a solution, and all problems have ways to deal with it, as long as you look at the analysis and are willing to think and think.

Usually, no matter how complicated the case is, he can sort it out and figure something out.

But now, his head is a little confused and he is even more confused.

His mind was in confusion.

But why is his heart so troubled?

.............

The night wind whistled outside the window, making the clusters of banyan trees in the courtyard rustle. A "click" sounded from the window. Liu Dexiang didn't care. Such a sound was very common, but just as the sound fell, the bedroom door opened.

The sound is small, but creepy.

Liu Dexiang jumped up from his seat and stared at the bedroom door.

"who!"

Hood, coat, head lowered, the shadow covered half of the hooded man's face, and only his thin chin could be seen.

Liu Dexiang stepped back and tried to calm down:

"Who on earth are you! What are you doing!" His voice was very low. His wife and daughter were sleeping in their respective bedrooms. He was an old policeman and knew that waking up his family now has no good but only harm! Because waking up his family represents

What is important is chaos! Once there is chaos, people will die!

Zhao Xuan spit out two cold words:

"hell!"

Liu Dexiang's forehead was sweating. It was so cold that his forehead was sweating. What was he thinking? Why did he look so scared?

Shouldn't a police chief be upright and upright when facing evil and evil people? Why does he, a representative of justice, show fear and fear when facing a guy he defines as evil?

Is this a satire?

Liu Dexiang leaned against the bookcase behind him, his voice trembling:

"You...what are you going to do!" In just two minutes, his forehead was already covered with fine cold sweat. Although he pretended to be calm, his cold sweat had betrayed him!

Zhao Xuan expressionless:

"I think you should know why I'm here."

As he spoke, a blue document appeared in Zhao Xuan's hand. He shook it slightly: "This is the document I found at Baiye Group."

Liu Dexiang gasped. He looked at the blue document and felt that his heart was about to jump out of his chest. He hoped that the worries in his heart were not true, but now he was almost desperate!

"You...what do you mean, I don't understand!"

Zhao Xuan sneered:

"What do I mean? Don't you understand yet? Do you think no one knows about your behind-the-scenes transactions with Baiye Group?"

Liu Dexiang's vision went dark. He leaned against the bookcase and felt his hands and feet were cold:

"You...what are you talking about, I don't know!"

Zhao Xuan turned around. Although the hood covered half of his face, his eyes under the shadow were so bright:

"Don't think you can escape punishment! Excusing yourself now will only increase your guilt. Unless you plead guilty, I can let you live. If you resist, I will never forgive you!"

It is called hell, and it is indeed like hell. The sound is like coming from the Nine Netherworld. Liu Dexiang has been a policeman for many years, but he is actually very thoughtful. If he thinks about it carefully, he will know that Zhao Xuan never kills people, because hell only hurts people and does not kill them! But at this moment, his thoughts

It was already chaotic, and this place was his home. He was in chaos. How could he sort out all his thoughts? If he were in the police station at this moment and had his own people around him, he would definitely be able to make the most beneficial decision. But at this moment, he

Can't do it!

Liu Dexiang was sweating coldly. He had been worried about this matter for so many days. He stayed up all night many times hoping to escape, but in the end he still couldn't escape!

"You! What exactly do you want me to do?" This was a disguised admission of his relationship with Baiye Group.

Zhao Xuan sneered:

"Don't do much, just write a confession and sign it yourself."

Liu Dexiang glanced at the bedroom door:

"You...don't hurt my family."

Zhao Xuan raised the blue folder in his hand:

"That depends on how well you write your confession."

Liu Dexiang walked towards the desk tremblingly. At this moment, he seemed to be many years older. There was a gun under the desk, but he didn't know how to use it. His mind was confused, but it didn't mean that he had no IQ. A guy who could defeat two hundred people

, no matter what method the other party uses, it means that it is overwhelming power! When he came to his home, he must have made a detailed plan. If he acts rashly at this moment, things will get worse.

He picked up the pen, took out the paper, and gently wrote down all his crimes on the paper, for fear of missing one that would not correspond to the blue folder. Looking at the numerous crimes written down by himself, Liu Dexiang felt in his heart

I feel deep regret! Unknowingly, I have done so many wrong things! So many! So many! Liu Dexiang feels that these words written on the paper are like a sharp knife cutting through his chest, so painful and burning!

Five minutes later, Liu Dexiang handed the note to Zhao Xuan. He looked at Zhao Xuan and said:

"Do you know that you have no right to sanction others?"

Zhao Xuan didn't answer the question, he raised the white paper in his hand:

"Do you regret these sins?"

Liu Dexiang did not dare to see Zhao Xuan:

"I was wrong." The regret was self-evident, he was ashamed!

Zhao Xuan sneered:

"They all say they are merciful and forgiving, but they don't know that not everything can be tolerated and forgiven! Otherwise, everyone will choose to indulge in lust and desire, and then crave forgiveness later! Once the desire is satisfied,

.I hope I am forgiven again, what a beautiful thought!"

After listening to Zhao Xuan's words, Liu Dexiang's eyes showed fear. He still wanted to live! He didn't want to die!

Zhao Xuan said coldly:

"In fact, you colluded with the gangs to collect money, hurt people, and intimidate people. You think you have not harmed anyone, but in fact, the gangs used you to be emboldened to bully the weak at will, burn, kill, loot, rape, and plunder, and do all kinds of evil.

You have a share of all these karmic retributions.

"Actually, this blue document doesn't have much to do with you. It just mentions your name. If you don't want to admit your sins, I really can't do anything to you. But today I understand a truth, 'Don't do it'

This saying is so correct! If I cheat, you will tell the truth. It’s really funny!”

Liu Dexiang trembled:

"You...you don't mean what you say! You promised to let me go."

Zhao Xuan laughed loudly:

"I only promise not to kill you!"

Liu Dexiang's resentful voice came:

"You are so cruel, aren't you afraid of retribution?"

Zhao Xuan turned sideways, his face in the shadow was indescribably profound, his hand with black leather gloves fell, Liu Dexiang was hit in the back of the head, and he immediately collapsed to the ground.

Zhao Xuan looked at Liu Dexiang who was lying limply on the ground and said calmly:

"You don't deserve to know!"

A piece of paper floated past and landed on the table. The note said: Colluding with gangs, the crime deserves punishment, and the signature is hell.

Although the font is crooked, there is a sharp momentum in it.

Gently pushing the bedroom door open, a gust of wind blew by, and the curtains on the wall fluttered slightly. Zhao Xuan was already outside the window. He put his hands together and kneaded them twice. The opened iron window immediately returned to its original shape. He gently relaxed his hands.

One foot was just on the telephone pole downstairs, and disappeared in an instant under the dim moonlight.