chasing the sun

There are also Chinese police and Burmese police. . . . . .

Gao Xiaoshan took a deep puff of his cigarette, thought for a moment, let it go, let Lu Liang and the others kill Zhang Jiu, they can dig out as many undercover agents as possible, and figure out the rest later. . . . . . .This flash of thought caused Gao Xiaoshan to suddenly feel pain in his heart and internal organs. At the same time, he felt that he could not breathe out, and the cigarette choked him and made him cough violently.

Gao Xiaoshan had a vague feeling that he couldn't do it.

Gao Xiaoshan first found Lu Liang and the others, a little annoyed, frowned and said that they did a good job, scaring the doctor away.

Gao Xiaoshan: He is a doctor, do you understand? He treats us, and in his eyes Tiaozi is also a patient.

A Yuan: But he also watched when we smashed our fingers and pulled out our nails.

Gao Xiaoshan: That's because we handle things and ask others to help.It's not that other people are treating them, we go up and beat the patients up.

Everyone was so convinced by Xiao Shan's scolding that they stopped talking.

Gao Xiaoshan: In order to get this kid to speak up, I will make unified arrangements, so don't mess around.

Everyone nodded.

Gao Xiaoshan's tone changed: Forget it, I know that A Liang is also impatient, and I am also anxious, and I can't wait to pry this mouth open. . .When Gao Xiaoshan said the last few words, he really gritted his teeth.

Xiao Xia: How can I do this?Not afraid of death or pain, what is this called?

Gao Xiaoshan's tone became calmer: So don't fight in the future, it's useless, it's even worse if you beat us to death.If you keep him, maybe you can find a way to let him talk.

With helplessness and grievances, Ajie: Then provide him with delicious food and drink?I was lucky enough not to let him beat me to death. . . . . . .

Gao Xiaoshan to Ajie: Brother Suffering always remembers it in his heart, so the key is to find out undercover agents and make big money in the future. . . . . . .Gao Xiaoshan suddenly stopped talking, he felt that what he said was obviously wrong, and he was weak.

Brother Liang said: Hey, I thought of a way, it's not that I can't fight, it's not a fake woman, just fuck him. . . . . .

Everyone present was surprised.

A Yuan: Fuck, that’s disgusting, who can do it?I don't do it.

Brother Liang smiled sinisterly: Who told you to do it.Just use Xiao Shan's trick, suspect the undercover, let them do it, let his police comrades do it.

Xiaoxia and Ajie seemed to be excited, and smiled lewdly: This is too damn hot, it's better to take another photo and send it to the police.

Gao Xiaoshan's body was sweating slightly, but it was not hot, but cold sweat. He thought for a while: stop making trouble.It's okay to say it just for the sake of the whole note, but it's useless to make him speak.

Ajie: Brother Liang doesn't mean to let this guy speak up, but to let those undercover agents speak up.

Lu Liang: That's right, I still use Xiao Shan's method to toss the note and let others speak.

Xiao Xia laughed: This time Ajie relieved his anger, right?

Ajie also laughed: It's what it is, even if you can't fight, you can't make him feel comfortable.

A Yuan: But now there are only three people left, and the others have become companions. It’s disgusting to do this kind of thing.

Brother Liang: This can be a big loss, just close your eyes and drill a hole, as long as he is not an undercover agent, maybe he will be happy.

Xiao Xia laughed: Maybe Xiao Yuan would try it after watching it.

A Yuan: You fucking want to try it.

Xiao Xia smiled: It’s okay to try it, no matter if it’s real or not, he’ll just be a bitch.

Ajie: Xiao Xia is now just jumping into a hole whenever he sees it.

Everyone talked more and more happily.Gao Xiaoshan looked at everyone, listened, with a smile on his face, the smile was too long, and his facial muscles were stiff.Then Gao Xiaoshan seemed to be a big brother, so he didn't participate in their teasing.

"How is it? Xiaoshan?" After joking, Brother Liang asked Gao Xiaoshan as if he was approved.The others also looked at the hill.

At that moment, Gao Xiaoshan still didn't think of any reason to refute, so he calmly replied: The remaining three, who participated in such a brutal torture, didn't show anything, and they shouldn't have any reaction if they make this note. . . . . . .But there is really no way. . . . . .You can also try. . . . . . .

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Zhang Jiu went from treating the wound to being dragged to the ground by Brother Liang and others casually, beaten, slapped countless times, and thrown on the bed. Zhang Jiu remained motionless, let alone sleep.In the darkness, the pain in his toes and fingers became more and more severe, and he shivered; he no longer imagined that there would be no torture tomorrow, he longed to die; Get ethereal.Zhang Jiu felt that he was on the verge of collapse.

Someone came in and the dim light was turned on. The first thing Zhang Jiu thought of was Brother Liang Ajie. He closed his painful and swollen eyes.

Gao Xiaoshan decided to talk to Zhang Jiu again after discussing the idea of ​​gang rape with assholes.

Gao Xiaoshan first ordered the guards, and in the future, except for the nurses, anyone who came to see the policeman had to get his consent.Then he asked the guards to smoke and go to sleep, and he called them after talking with the cops.

After Gao Xiaoshan entered the room and walked to the bed, he first saw Zhang Jiu's toes wrapped in gauze, severely swollen feet, two wrapped fingers, deformed face, many places were swollen high, hanging dry see through blood.Gao Xiaoshan had a blank expression, his upper and lower teeth collided slightly, he didn't know whether it was distress or resentment, whether he should blame the brothers, Zhang Jiu, or himself.

Gao Xiaoshan slightly adjusted his not so even and smooth breathing, he pulled the chair beside him, sat down, and then he looked up to see Zhang Jiuzheng watching him.

They stared at each other in silence.Gao Xiaoshan spoke softly first: Does your finger hurt badly?

Zhang Jiu looked away at the ceiling without answering.

Gao Xiaoshan: The doctor said that he prescribed a painkiller injection, but it should not be overdose, as it would be addictive.If the pain is severe, you can tell the new nurse that an injection can be added.

As if Zhang Jiu couldn't help it, he looked at Gao Xiaoshan again, he was still watching him, still gently: . . . . . .Ajie and the others are coming this afternoon. . . . . .I didn't make a good arrangement, and in the future without my permission, no one can come except the nurse.

Zhang Jiu listened and watched. . . . . . .He believed that everything was a scam, Gao Xiaoshan was lying, he was just trying to buy people's hearts, but Zhang Jiu couldn't help it, whether to vent his pain or grievances, he turned his head away immediately, because tears came out of his eyes.

But he hated himself for being like this, in front of this person who harmed him.

After a while, Zhang Jiu felt that Gao Xiaoshan grabbed his arm and his hand with one nail pulled out, avoided the injured finger, and squeezed his hand. . . . . . . .Zhang Jiu didn't struggle at all, he felt so weak that he almost wanted Gao Xiaoshan to hug him. . . . . . .

However, Zhang Jiu still restrained his out-of-control emotions. The first sentence he said was: Will you ask for a confession tomorrow?

Gao Xiaoshan replied firmly: No.

Zhang Jiu stared at Gao Xiaoshan: What about after that?

Gao Xiaoshan hesitated for a moment: There will be no more in the future. . . . .

Zhang Jiu was very skeptical: Your words will work?

Gao Xiaoshan looked at Zhang Jiu without expressing his opinion.

Zhang Jiu's eyes dimmed, he closed his eyes, then opened them, and suddenly became excited: If you really liked me, you can help me die, and let me die next time.

Gao Xiaoshan looked at Zhang Jiu in surprise.

Zhang Jiu was even more excited, his face flushed red: Although I know that we have no chance, but I was sincere in those two times, and I also thought about how to help you get rid of the crime and make meritorious service. . . . . . .If you have a little sincerity, help me. . . . . . . .

Gao Xiaoshan stared at Zhang Jiu, then he suddenly put down Zhang Jiu's hand, stood up from the chair, turned his back to Zhang Jiu, and stood there silently.

Zhang Jiu was desperate, he held back his tears and told himself to be strong, stop fantasizing and asking extravagantly. . . . .

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It took Gao Xiaoshan more than a minute before he turned around. Their eyes were reddish and bloodshot. They looked at Zhang Jiu who was lying down, and said: Here, my words are useful. Dare to touch you. . . . . .I will not let you die. . . . . . .

Zhang Jiu's painful but unexpected expression: Brother Naliang. . . . . . . .And Lord Kun. . . . . . . . .

Gao Xiaoshan sat on the chair again, he shook his head slightly, looked at Zhang Jiu tenderly but warmly and sincerely, and said frankly: Meng Kun is the cover that I set up, on the one hand, I have to rely on him for some things here, mainly to cover people's eyes and ears. Keep an eye on this is a Chinese gang. . . . . .Brother Liang is my confidant. Since we killed the Burmese, this place is under my control. . . . . .

Zhang Jiu's eyes widened.

Gao Xiaoshan spoke calmly, and as if he couldn't help it, he grabbed Zhang Jiu's hand again, touched his arm, his shoulder, and gently touched the swollen and deformed face that had completely lost its original beauty and masculinity. , and then inserted his hand into Zhang Jiu's sticky messy hair and stroked it. . . . . . .

Gao Xiaoshan: Jiuer. . . . . . .If you're true to me, you're my man, follow me. . . . .I won't let anyone touch you unless he kills me first!

When Gao Xiaoshan said "unless he kills me first", he gritted his teeth slightly with a murderous look.

Zhang Jiu was dumbfounded when he heard it, looked dumbfounded, and felt dumbfounded under Gao Xiaoshan's touch. . . . . . .He couldn't help but squeeze Gao Xiaoshan back with his still painful hand. . . . . . .

But Zhang Jiu hadn't completely lost his mind. He asked: How can you be your person and you?

Gao Xiaoshan: Of the six undercover agents, three have been eliminated. . . . . .

Zhang Jiu was surprised again: get rid of three?Who?

Gao Xiaoshan was also stunned: You were there at the time, didn't you see it?

Zhang Jiu:. . . . . . .Which time do you mean? . . . . . . .When I was extracting a confession, I sometimes understood, but most of the time I was dizzy and my eyesight