Two cute babies: Mr. Si loves his wife too much

Sixth Master Si looked at Wang Long seriously, trying to find some answer from his eyes.

"He is a soft-boned man. He did too many evils before. Now that he is caught, he must be a capital punishment. But if he can make up for it, he will definitely not let go of this opportunity." Wang Long said tactfully.

When Mr. Six heard it, he knew something in his heart, and said flatly: "I know."

However, there was a fierce light in the eyes of Mr. Sixth Si.

Wang Long didn't say any more, and then strode out.

***
In the office of the Provincial Special Operations Group, Meng San was sitting on a chair with his hands and feet bound. Under the dim light, the atmosphere was unusually heavy.

"I advise you to recruit, Meng San." The captain of the law enforcement team said playfully.

Meng San bowed his head in silence, fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, his eyes fixed on the iron cuffs on his hands.

"For so many years, you have done all kinds of bad things and lost your conscience. Did you ever think that such a day would happen to you?" the captain said in a serious tone,

"Eight years ago, because you competed for the territory of the fresh food market in Jimei District, you picked quarrels and caused trouble. You led your men to smash up the stores of various merchants, killing two men and maiming a child. Do you remember?"

"Six years ago, you had a dispute with someone in the casino. You suffered a small loss at the time, and then you turned back and rushed in with a knife to take revenge. One person was killed and three people were seriously injured. Do you remember?"

"Three years ago, you took over a big deal." The captain lit a cigarette, squinted at Meng San, and said slowly, "Do you have any impression of Yaoyang Real Estate?"

At this time, Meng San's body trembled subconsciously, and he raised his head to look at the captain, his eyes instantly betrayed his heart.

"Yaoyang Real Estate bought a piece of land at that time, which is now Tianfeng Community, your home, you should remember it." The team leader stared at Meng San and said.

"In order to help them build houses, you took over their demolition work, got quotas at high prices, and sold quotas at low prices. How many innocent people have been tricked by you!"

"Anyone who is disobedient will be beaten to death, and they will be killed! Remember Zhang Fugui? The fruit seller on the street, you beat and killed the only man in the family. Do you remember Wu Xiaohua? She committed suicide by jumping off the building because you put Her son was beaten into a dementia!"

The captain slapped the table fiercely, and roared at Meng San crazily, "Do you know how many lives you have had in your hands these years? Ah!"

At this moment, Meng San's expression finally changed slightly. He raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and said slowly, "Give me a cigarette. I know what you want to ask."

After a while, the captain's mood slowly calmed down. He calmly took out the cigarette case and threw a cigarette to Meng San.

"Yo, it's not enough, the ten yuan red gold dragon?" Meng San's playful voice sounded.

"I'm like this. I smoke good cigarettes as much as I can. Unlike you, what I smoke is not cigarettes, but human blood." The captain said lightly, and then sat across from Meng San and looked at him with pity.

"I'm familiar with this cigarette, and I've smoked it for many years." Meng San's mentality gradually recovered, and his words gradually increased.

The captain sneered at the puffing Meng San and continued, "You've been quite peaceful these past few years. Presumably you made a lot of money by relying on the big tree."

Meng San smiled and didn't speak, he just smoked a cigarette by himself.