Easter eggs
Chapter 3 Easter Eggs 3
When Officer Mo read the above content, he had just returned to the station from the hospital.
The blood on the clothes had dried up, he raised his long, cold fingers, and loosened the tie of the dark blue uniform - he should be going to take a shower, now there is really no other place to look at except his face.But he doesn't seem to be in the mood for the time being.He took a bite of a cigarette, went to the aisle to light it, and took a deep puff. The filter paper was rolled up halfway, and the light blue smoke was exhaled, and the orange-red sparks flickered in the dark night.
"Team Mo, congratulations!"
"Congratulations to the Mexican team for closing the case, this time you can have a good rest."
A colleague who worked overtime in the next department came out and congratulated him when they saw him.
Mo Xi is a field police officer. He has a mission for a while, and he left in a hurry when he returned to the station. He couldn't stay for long. There are a few young police officers who have just come out of the police academy and have just joined the team for internship. Tonight is the first time. Seeing the legendary Mo team, his eyes widened in an instant.
"Ah... Captain Mo..." The little girl was stupefied with the youthful stupidity of a student, "You are more handsome than the one on the photo wall..."
The girl who was intern with her quickly reminded her: "You speak softly."
It's no wonder that the little girl is a nymphomaniac. Captain Mo Xi is young, tall and handsome. The most important thing is that he is upright, selfless, and powerful. No matter how dangerous the task is, as long as he is there, everyone seems to have received a shot in the arm. , but no one would show him more intimacy.
Mo Xi is a good person, but that doesn't mean he has a good temper.
For example, as his companion, you have no doubt that he will risk his life to save you when you are in danger.
But you also don't have to doubt that he will call you a pig when you are grateful after saving you.
"Is he injured?" the intern policewoman whispered to her partner, "his uniform is covered in blood..."
"Not much of it is his." The companion rolled his eyes, "You are dizzy, you will die soon after bleeding so much, can you still see him standing here with two-meter-long legs smoking?"
"Oh... also."
The companion's eyes became even more intense: "I don't know how you spent four years in the police academy."
"Then whose blood is on his body?"
"It's the suspect, haven't you heard? In this operation, Team Mexico and they finally took over the gangster group that had been around for nine years. That group teamed up with the Golden Triangle drug lord who was arrested in May. How can someone who is real give in so easily, the exchange of fire is unavoidable, isn't Officer Zhou lying down in the hospital right now?"
"The blood on Team Mexico's shirt..."
"There is a suspect who used to be a classmate of Team Mexico."
"He woke up and stood in front of the Mexican team to protect the Mexican team?"
"...You have read too many Marysu novels. I think you are not qualified for the internship. He is also protecting the Mo team - he is holding the Mo team and saying that he will die with the Mo team." The companion said, sighing, "It's thanks to Officer Meng—that is, the captain's girlfriend, who moved quickly and shot the suspect almost at the same time as he hugged the captain. Otherwise, Officer Zhou might not be the only one lying in the hospital now, and the captain would have to go in too."
Little Jinghua's eyes lit up when she heard that: "Wow, the captain's girlfriend is very skilled, I just want to be like her in the future."
"...You should worry about whether you can pass the internship first. You will know how to read novels as soon as you are free. If it is Sherlock Holmes, it will be fine. In the end, all you read are "The Pure Love Prince Sao's Servant", "The Domineering Master Falls in Love with Me" "." The companion rolled his eyes for the third time tonight, "Shame."
The little police officers who returned to the team to finish work entered the hall one after another and walked away. Mo Xi answered the phone.
"Ginger Bureau."
"Have you returned to the team yet?"
Mo Xi extinguished the fireworks with his knuckles, threw the cigarette butt into the trash can, and replied, "I'm back."
The other side was silent for a while, and seemed to want to say something, but it seemed to be an illusion of Mo Xi.Director Jiang quickly broke the short pause: "Give the report to Li Ke, and then go home to sleep. Come to my office at six o'clock tomorrow night. I want to tell you one thing—no, two things are very important thing."
Director Jiang seldom marks things as "important".
Mo Xi did as he did, and he handed over the preliminary report to Li Ke. Because he was too tired to drive, he cleaned himself up a bit, changed into casual clothes, and took a taxi back home.
At four o'clock in the morning, there were not many people on the street. He tilted his head and looked at the blurred light and shadow outside the car window.
The car was driving fast, mixed with the vague music of the radio station, singing an old song, many years ago, someone had sung it carelessly in his ear, but now the soft female voice came out from the stereo. The sound, drowsy and waking up.
Case closed.
What he did was not perfect. One colleague was seriously injured and five were slightly injured. Fortunately, no one died under the gunfire.
But Gu Mang was dying, he knew it.
Gu Mang was the villainous suspect who the female policeman said was going to drag him to his death.Mo Xi and him were classmates in junior high school, and they have known each other for half their lives.Gu Mang used to be a rich second-generation man with a good family background and an unruly temperament. Sometimes he would get together to fight but his nature is not bad - Mo Xi almost watched him degenerate into this field step by step.
He once persuaded Gu Mang as a friend, and also quarreled with Gu Mang as a friend. At that time, they were in college, and Gu Mang dropped out of school. When Mo Xi found him, he was with a group of people in society. Hooligans drink, gamble, and smoke. Gu Mang lays on Taimei's plump lap, eyes that are moving slightly, looks at him with a half-smile, and says, "Dude, here you come."
Mo Xi almost went mad with anger, he slammed the door aside, strode into the box, slapped Gu Mang amidst the exclamation of the crowd, and said, Are you going to keep dying like this for the rest of your fucking life?
Gu Mang was drunk, put his arms around his neck with a smile, and asked affectionately: "Yes, the future Police Officer Mo, do you want to rot with me?"
"Go away!"
Gu Mang laughed out loud.
Later, Mo Xi graduated and became a policeman. Gu Mang went somewhere, his cell phone was shut down, and his family no longer recognized him. He probably wandered around the streets and alleys all day long, becoming an idle scumbag.
They lost any contact until one day, when Mo Xi was carrying out a certain anti-drug mission, he bumped into the opponent's ambush resistance.On that cargo ship, the dim chandelier swayed back and forth, and the criminals in charge of escorting the cargo came out of the dark cabin——
He saw Gu Mang again.
Gu Mang's skin tone is darker than before, and his body is stronger, but his eyes have not changed, they are black and bright, as if they can see through all the tricks in the world.His upper body was covered with bandages several times around his thin waist, a black leather windbreaker was draped over his shoulders, and a blood-stained police cap was slanted on his slightly long black hair—he was sacrificed in an ambush circle. It was taken off the head of the policeman here.
With an unlit cigarette in his mouth, he leaned on the side of the ship in a dazed manner, squinted his eyes and looked ahead, then smiled: "Officer Mo, we haven't seen each other for a long time."
Mo Xi closed his eyes, his Adam's apple rolled, and he said without a word for a long while: "During the investigation, the clue points to you."
"Ok?"
"But I told myself that the clues were wrong. You're not such a bad person. I didn't believe anything until I saw you." Mo Xi's voice was trembling, "...you just messed yourself up like this."
Gu Mang smiled against the sea breeze, the black hair hanging to the side of his face fluttered slightly, he spread his palms in an almost gentlemanly manner: "Is there anything wrong?"
"..."
"I think it's pretty good, at least there's more money."
As Gu Mang said, he lit the cigarette with a snap, took a puff and then spit it out vaguely, while tossing the silver lighter back and forth in his hand.
"You also know me. I'm used to living a fastidious life. If you don't have money, how do you let me do it?"
Mo Xi said, "Take off the police cap on your head."
"Is this?" Gu Mang pointed to the top of his head, "The comrade who came with you wore it. My men shot his head off. I think this hat is a pity. Use it for waste. What's the matter? You want it too?" He bit his cigarette and rolled an evil smile, "You should have one yourself, why are you robbing me?"
Mo Xi was almost furious, and said sharply: "Pick it!"
Gu Mang was sweet, but his tone was very dangerous: "Officer Mo, you are a lone wolf in a desperate situation, why are you still so bad-tempered? Do you really think that I will miss my old love and dare not kill you?"
The muzzle of the black hole was raised.
Gu Mang, who was wearing a police cap askew, laughed and said, "Many police comrades on this ship have already died in the line of duty today. Mo Xi, do you want to be the last one?"
After a moment of silence, Mo Xi walked towards him.
Combat boots left mottled marks on the blood-stained deck.
"Gu Mang, I owed you once. You did a lot for me back then, and I never paid it back. So at least today, I won't personally point a gun at you."
Gu Mang sneered: "You are pointing your fingers."
"You asked me if I wanted to be the last person to die in line of duty.... If I am the last one, you can turn yourself in instead." Step by step, he approached, "That's good. I will."
Gu Mang stopped smiling, and stared at him with black eyes: "I really know how to shoot."
"You've fired it many times." Mo Xi glanced at the blood on the cap badge, then slowly moved his gaze down to Gu Mang's face, "Finish this bullet. Then turn around."
This was the last time Mo Xi tried to get him.
Seagulls flitted across the mast, gunshots burst into the air—
Blood gurgled from the wound.
"I said I would shoot." Gu Mang's expression was very cold, his eyes were uncertain like gunpowder smoke wafting from the muzzle of a gun, he twisted his lips and sneered, "What are you, you are worthy of making me turn back. Look at how embarrassed you guys are... Mo Xi, what qualifications do you have to negotiate terms with me?"
He leaned his neck, looked down, and sighed: "Being a thief, a gangster, or a policeman, you can't be so nostalgic." He slowly bent down, knelt on one knee, and rested one elbow leisurely on his knee With the gun in the other hand, he raised Mo Xi's face with the scalding muzzle, "If I were you, today I fell into a desperate situation, I would rather bet that I could die and die together, and I wouldn't be like you. Naively persuaded me to turn back."
The last scene Mo Xi remembered before he lost consciousness was that Ma Zai ran towards Gu Mang, and shouted anxiously, "Gu Sheng, there is a policeman chasing him from the sea, look—"
Before he finished listening to the words, Mo Xi couldn't bear it anymore, he closed his eyes suddenly, and fell unconscious on the blood-stained deck.
This action confirmed that Gu Mang, a social villain, was working for the city's biggest drug lord, cutting off their most commonly used sea line.But suddenly, the police force suffered heavy losses. Some people died and others were seriously injured. Mo Xi also lay in a coma on the hospital bed for several days before waking up.
Gu Mang shot him, but he didn't stop there.
According to what Gu Mang said a long time ago - when he dropped out of school for some reason -
"Brother, good brother, the way up has been blocked for me, I have nowhere to go, I can only grope in the garbage dump."
"Gu Mang..."
"Shhh, don't say anything." Gu Mang took out six or seven coins from his dirty trouser pocket, grabbed Mo Xi's shoulder, found an automatic vending cabinet, and put coins into it.
Two bottles of cold beer rolled out, he leaned over to take them with a smile, squeezed his hands to freeze his face, and then extinguished the ink.
The soda can opened with a "snap", and gas hissed out.Gu Mang's eyes sparkled, "I'll buy you another drink, your brother Gu Mang is going to be a bad guy from now on."
At that time, Mo Xi still shook his head and felt that he was too serious, talking like a joke.
He has known this buddy for so many years, his heart is too soft, he is not even willing to trample an ant to death, how could such a good boy become a bad person.
The results of it? "Good Boy"'s men killed his comrades.
And the "good boy" himself nearly killed him.
——"Fortunately, I didn't hit the heart. I'm afraid it will die if it misses a little bit or a little later. You will have scars on your chest, and you need to pay attention to strenuous exercise in the past few months. Come to the hospital for a review every six months..."
Mo Xi didn't listen to what the doctor said. He looked down at the bandage wrapped around his chest. The bullet was gouged out, but there was something else that was gouged out from the fleshy heart together with the bullet, making him Feel empty, feel pain, feel unwilling, feel hatred.
Until today - Gu Mang was arrested.
Mo Xi felt that the scar on his chest had finally stopped bleeding.
But it still hurts.
Gu Mang repeated his old tricks this time, but Mo Xi was no longer a fledgling new police officer. He was fully prepared in the most dangerous situation. He learned the lesson of the old captain. There were no casualties among the team members under his command.
The only thing he didn't expect was that Gu Mang was so crazy.
Pushed to a desperate situation, the lunatic laughed and hugged him, and actually whispered in his ear that he would die with him.
In the nick of time, his girlfriend's shot hit Gu Mang's left lung. When he was taken to the hospital, he had already bled too much, and Mo Xi's shirt was completely soaked. When he was lying on a stretcher and pushed into the operating room, , Gu Mang was convulsing unconsciously, his bloody hands were shaking all the time, and he didn't know if he could be saved.
There are too many things that need to be obtained from him, and he should not leave like this.
That night, Mo Xi, who had closed the case and closed the team, was very tired, but he couldn't fall asleep quickly. He remembered that he wanted to make a phone call to ask about his girlfriend's situation, and found that her mobile phone was turned off. He was called by Ju Jiang to inquire about the specific situation.So Mo Xi sat down in front of the computer desk in the study room, propped his forehead with his hands, closed his eyes and rubbed his throbbing temples.
"I will take you with me when I die..."
With a distorted smile on his bloody face, Gu Mang slowly slid down from his arms.
Mo Xi opened his eyes all at once.
Really not wanting to recall this scene again, Mo Xi simply turned on his phone——
He wanted to find that novel to read.
Yes, during the process of handling the case, they discovered that Gu Mang, one of the backbone figures of this evil group, had a puzzling hobby:
writing a novel.
He registered a pseudonym on a certain web site called "Jin Zong", called "Drawing Arrows, Racking Bows and Shooting Birds" - people who can come up with this kind of name are usually novices on the site, whether it sounds good or not is one thing, usually I don’t care if it’s not smooth, but the problem is that the Jinzhuo website shows that both the literary name and the pseudonym have a character limit, and if there are too many characters, it will become an ellipsis, so if you don’t make a special trip to click on the author’s column, the style of Gu Mang’s pseudonym is like this:
"Pull...birds"
The little policeman from the information department was very apprehensive when he handed over this information to Mo Xi. After all, a person who named himself Ba Niao and wrote web articles no matter how he heard it, he was far from the little boss of the dark and evil forces. Far away, Jinghua even hesitated and said: "Captain Mo, this is just an ip confirmation. I can't be sure that the person sitting in front of the computer writing a book must be Gu Mang, or it may be someone else. We still need to do further confirmation..."
Mo Xi said, "No, he is the one who can take this kind of name."
Mo Xi doesn't like to read novels. In fact, he is very old. Although he is only in his early thirties, he doesn't quite understand the fancy apps that young people play nowadays.For him, the computer means the police information system, Word and Excel, while the mobile phone only means WeChat, alarm clock and phone calls.
He uses the default ringtone, his WeChat avatar is his own police number, and the only game he has ever played is Snake in the blue screen era of Nokia.
So no girl could bear him for three weeks before his present girlfriend appeared.Although they were very willing to associate with him when they first saw his face, they all expressed that they were "a good guy" after they really got in touch with him. Unfortunately, they thought he was "too boring", "too rigid" and "can't laugh." "" Can't move."
So obviously, he couldn't handle the web text app either.
In fact, at the beginning, when the group discovered Gu Mang's hobby, everyone was very alert. After all, there are countless ways to use books to spread codes.
——"It appeared in "Detective Sherlock"." A team member mentioned a sentence very unnecessarily.
Sui Moxi arranged for a few patient little girls to study Gu Mang's online articles. As the team leader, he naturally downloaded a software called "Flipping", but because he couldn't figure out the interface, he couldn't stand the full screen of "Dou xx" Book titles such as "God" and "Sealing the Demon" were given up within a few minutes.He didn't understand what's the point of this. In his opinion, these things were not as exciting as "Criminal Law".Especially those covers, at a glance, it is full of bitter hatred/evil charm/madness/noble and glamorous little white face/muscular man, with thunder/dragon/hurricane/unidentified gas reflected behind him, holding a sword/knife/unidentified Objects, with purple/red/yellow/green/blue glints coming out of their eyes, all of them have the faces of fugitives in Mo Xi's eyes, and they are not honest at all.
A team member once asked him hesitantly: "Captain Mo, have you read the novel written by Gu Mang?"
"I did not see."
"Oh..." The team member breathed a sigh of relief, but asked quickly, "Have you visited the website before?"
"almost."
"how does it feel?"
Mo Xi frowned: "Did they borrow the avatar profile information network of the Ministry of Public Security for fugitives?"
"puff--"
The team members later identified that there was nothing wrong with Gu Mang's novel, it was not a coded novel, so Mo Xi naturally ignored it, and only asked the person in charge to scrape out a summary of the novel as a research material for criminals.
"Captain Mo, Gu Mang's writing is more... avant-garde..." The little policeman said to Mo Xi carefully, "It's also more... complicated...so I replaced the names of the main and supporting characters with ABCD, I hope you can read it Make it easier."
So Mo Xi took a stack of outlines that said "A and B used to be monks from the same cultivation school, A is bla bla bla bla, and B is Gulu gulu gulu" and looked at it blankly for a while.In fact, he didn't understand it very well, and he had to turn on the computer to look up many words that had never been exposed to online articles.However, out of professional caution, Mo Xi finished reading in a daze, and got a general understanding.
It's like a romance novel.
However, the heroine B has a cold personality and loves to pretend, and is very unlikable. Mo Xi doesn't understand what is so interesting about the love story of this kind of person, and according to his understanding of Gu Mang, all the people Gu Mang has dated with are The kind of gentle or aggressive girl, this kind of ice bucket is not the type that Gu Mang likes.So in order to be cautious, he lowered his face and coldly confirmed with the little policeman: "Is this a novel about the subject?"
For some reason, Xiao Jinghua's face changed slightly, and then she smiled unreally: "Uh... Captain Mo, both A and B are male."
Mo Xi nodded, it turned out to be a novel about brotherhood, so that's okay.
Because of the above reasons, although Captain Mo has a general understanding of the plot, he has never actually clicked on the author's column of the bird to read the web article written by Gu Mang.
Until today, the case was closed. He finally avenged his brothers who died in the First Battle of the Sea Ship and himself, and finally brought those malignant criminals to justice. Gu Mang—his former classmate and best friend, also When he finally landed in this poor land, he suddenly felt——
He wanted to read the book well.
The author has something to say:
You should be able to compare after reading Yu Sew ==
Gu Mang is an undercover police officer, while his girlfriend, Police Officer Meng, is the prototype of Mengze, who is an undercover enemy.
Prototype of Heroic Wear: Police Hat
The original setting of the soul dissection core: to avoid the forced shooting of the heart, but in fact it was to save Mo Xi.Gu Mang had never been with criminals before.
I will post the rest one after another the day after tomorrow. Although I will not seriously polish them as a draft easter egg, I have to at least check if there are too many typos or something == I will rest today and tomorrow! ! !
The original filthy setting actually has a lot of funny content, but once the modern line is deleted, there will only be serious content QAQ crying and chirping.
The blood on the clothes had dried up, he raised his long, cold fingers, and loosened the tie of the dark blue uniform - he should be going to take a shower, now there is really no other place to look at except his face.But he doesn't seem to be in the mood for the time being.He took a bite of a cigarette, went to the aisle to light it, and took a deep puff. The filter paper was rolled up halfway, and the light blue smoke was exhaled, and the orange-red sparks flickered in the dark night.
"Team Mo, congratulations!"
"Congratulations to the Mexican team for closing the case, this time you can have a good rest."
A colleague who worked overtime in the next department came out and congratulated him when they saw him.
Mo Xi is a field police officer. He has a mission for a while, and he left in a hurry when he returned to the station. He couldn't stay for long. There are a few young police officers who have just come out of the police academy and have just joined the team for internship. Tonight is the first time. Seeing the legendary Mo team, his eyes widened in an instant.
"Ah... Captain Mo..." The little girl was stupefied with the youthful stupidity of a student, "You are more handsome than the one on the photo wall..."
The girl who was intern with her quickly reminded her: "You speak softly."
It's no wonder that the little girl is a nymphomaniac. Captain Mo Xi is young, tall and handsome. The most important thing is that he is upright, selfless, and powerful. No matter how dangerous the task is, as long as he is there, everyone seems to have received a shot in the arm. , but no one would show him more intimacy.
Mo Xi is a good person, but that doesn't mean he has a good temper.
For example, as his companion, you have no doubt that he will risk his life to save you when you are in danger.
But you also don't have to doubt that he will call you a pig when you are grateful after saving you.
"Is he injured?" the intern policewoman whispered to her partner, "his uniform is covered in blood..."
"Not much of it is his." The companion rolled his eyes, "You are dizzy, you will die soon after bleeding so much, can you still see him standing here with two-meter-long legs smoking?"
"Oh... also."
The companion's eyes became even more intense: "I don't know how you spent four years in the police academy."
"Then whose blood is on his body?"
"It's the suspect, haven't you heard? In this operation, Team Mexico and they finally took over the gangster group that had been around for nine years. That group teamed up with the Golden Triangle drug lord who was arrested in May. How can someone who is real give in so easily, the exchange of fire is unavoidable, isn't Officer Zhou lying down in the hospital right now?"
"The blood on Team Mexico's shirt..."
"There is a suspect who used to be a classmate of Team Mexico."
"He woke up and stood in front of the Mexican team to protect the Mexican team?"
"...You have read too many Marysu novels. I think you are not qualified for the internship. He is also protecting the Mo team - he is holding the Mo team and saying that he will die with the Mo team." The companion said, sighing, "It's thanks to Officer Meng—that is, the captain's girlfriend, who moved quickly and shot the suspect almost at the same time as he hugged the captain. Otherwise, Officer Zhou might not be the only one lying in the hospital now, and the captain would have to go in too."
Little Jinghua's eyes lit up when she heard that: "Wow, the captain's girlfriend is very skilled, I just want to be like her in the future."
"...You should worry about whether you can pass the internship first. You will know how to read novels as soon as you are free. If it is Sherlock Holmes, it will be fine. In the end, all you read are "The Pure Love Prince Sao's Servant", "The Domineering Master Falls in Love with Me" "." The companion rolled his eyes for the third time tonight, "Shame."
The little police officers who returned to the team to finish work entered the hall one after another and walked away. Mo Xi answered the phone.
"Ginger Bureau."
"Have you returned to the team yet?"
Mo Xi extinguished the fireworks with his knuckles, threw the cigarette butt into the trash can, and replied, "I'm back."
The other side was silent for a while, and seemed to want to say something, but it seemed to be an illusion of Mo Xi.Director Jiang quickly broke the short pause: "Give the report to Li Ke, and then go home to sleep. Come to my office at six o'clock tomorrow night. I want to tell you one thing—no, two things are very important thing."
Director Jiang seldom marks things as "important".
Mo Xi did as he did, and he handed over the preliminary report to Li Ke. Because he was too tired to drive, he cleaned himself up a bit, changed into casual clothes, and took a taxi back home.
At four o'clock in the morning, there were not many people on the street. He tilted his head and looked at the blurred light and shadow outside the car window.
The car was driving fast, mixed with the vague music of the radio station, singing an old song, many years ago, someone had sung it carelessly in his ear, but now the soft female voice came out from the stereo. The sound, drowsy and waking up.
Case closed.
What he did was not perfect. One colleague was seriously injured and five were slightly injured. Fortunately, no one died under the gunfire.
But Gu Mang was dying, he knew it.
Gu Mang was the villainous suspect who the female policeman said was going to drag him to his death.Mo Xi and him were classmates in junior high school, and they have known each other for half their lives.Gu Mang used to be a rich second-generation man with a good family background and an unruly temperament. Sometimes he would get together to fight but his nature is not bad - Mo Xi almost watched him degenerate into this field step by step.
He once persuaded Gu Mang as a friend, and also quarreled with Gu Mang as a friend. At that time, they were in college, and Gu Mang dropped out of school. When Mo Xi found him, he was with a group of people in society. Hooligans drink, gamble, and smoke. Gu Mang lays on Taimei's plump lap, eyes that are moving slightly, looks at him with a half-smile, and says, "Dude, here you come."
Mo Xi almost went mad with anger, he slammed the door aside, strode into the box, slapped Gu Mang amidst the exclamation of the crowd, and said, Are you going to keep dying like this for the rest of your fucking life?
Gu Mang was drunk, put his arms around his neck with a smile, and asked affectionately: "Yes, the future Police Officer Mo, do you want to rot with me?"
"Go away!"
Gu Mang laughed out loud.
Later, Mo Xi graduated and became a policeman. Gu Mang went somewhere, his cell phone was shut down, and his family no longer recognized him. He probably wandered around the streets and alleys all day long, becoming an idle scumbag.
They lost any contact until one day, when Mo Xi was carrying out a certain anti-drug mission, he bumped into the opponent's ambush resistance.On that cargo ship, the dim chandelier swayed back and forth, and the criminals in charge of escorting the cargo came out of the dark cabin——
He saw Gu Mang again.
Gu Mang's skin tone is darker than before, and his body is stronger, but his eyes have not changed, they are black and bright, as if they can see through all the tricks in the world.His upper body was covered with bandages several times around his thin waist, a black leather windbreaker was draped over his shoulders, and a blood-stained police cap was slanted on his slightly long black hair—he was sacrificed in an ambush circle. It was taken off the head of the policeman here.
With an unlit cigarette in his mouth, he leaned on the side of the ship in a dazed manner, squinted his eyes and looked ahead, then smiled: "Officer Mo, we haven't seen each other for a long time."
Mo Xi closed his eyes, his Adam's apple rolled, and he said without a word for a long while: "During the investigation, the clue points to you."
"Ok?"
"But I told myself that the clues were wrong. You're not such a bad person. I didn't believe anything until I saw you." Mo Xi's voice was trembling, "...you just messed yourself up like this."
Gu Mang smiled against the sea breeze, the black hair hanging to the side of his face fluttered slightly, he spread his palms in an almost gentlemanly manner: "Is there anything wrong?"
"..."
"I think it's pretty good, at least there's more money."
As Gu Mang said, he lit the cigarette with a snap, took a puff and then spit it out vaguely, while tossing the silver lighter back and forth in his hand.
"You also know me. I'm used to living a fastidious life. If you don't have money, how do you let me do it?"
Mo Xi said, "Take off the police cap on your head."
"Is this?" Gu Mang pointed to the top of his head, "The comrade who came with you wore it. My men shot his head off. I think this hat is a pity. Use it for waste. What's the matter? You want it too?" He bit his cigarette and rolled an evil smile, "You should have one yourself, why are you robbing me?"
Mo Xi was almost furious, and said sharply: "Pick it!"
Gu Mang was sweet, but his tone was very dangerous: "Officer Mo, you are a lone wolf in a desperate situation, why are you still so bad-tempered? Do you really think that I will miss my old love and dare not kill you?"
The muzzle of the black hole was raised.
Gu Mang, who was wearing a police cap askew, laughed and said, "Many police comrades on this ship have already died in the line of duty today. Mo Xi, do you want to be the last one?"
After a moment of silence, Mo Xi walked towards him.
Combat boots left mottled marks on the blood-stained deck.
"Gu Mang, I owed you once. You did a lot for me back then, and I never paid it back. So at least today, I won't personally point a gun at you."
Gu Mang sneered: "You are pointing your fingers."
"You asked me if I wanted to be the last person to die in line of duty.... If I am the last one, you can turn yourself in instead." Step by step, he approached, "That's good. I will."
Gu Mang stopped smiling, and stared at him with black eyes: "I really know how to shoot."
"You've fired it many times." Mo Xi glanced at the blood on the cap badge, then slowly moved his gaze down to Gu Mang's face, "Finish this bullet. Then turn around."
This was the last time Mo Xi tried to get him.
Seagulls flitted across the mast, gunshots burst into the air—
Blood gurgled from the wound.
"I said I would shoot." Gu Mang's expression was very cold, his eyes were uncertain like gunpowder smoke wafting from the muzzle of a gun, he twisted his lips and sneered, "What are you, you are worthy of making me turn back. Look at how embarrassed you guys are... Mo Xi, what qualifications do you have to negotiate terms with me?"
He leaned his neck, looked down, and sighed: "Being a thief, a gangster, or a policeman, you can't be so nostalgic." He slowly bent down, knelt on one knee, and rested one elbow leisurely on his knee With the gun in the other hand, he raised Mo Xi's face with the scalding muzzle, "If I were you, today I fell into a desperate situation, I would rather bet that I could die and die together, and I wouldn't be like you. Naively persuaded me to turn back."
The last scene Mo Xi remembered before he lost consciousness was that Ma Zai ran towards Gu Mang, and shouted anxiously, "Gu Sheng, there is a policeman chasing him from the sea, look—"
Before he finished listening to the words, Mo Xi couldn't bear it anymore, he closed his eyes suddenly, and fell unconscious on the blood-stained deck.
This action confirmed that Gu Mang, a social villain, was working for the city's biggest drug lord, cutting off their most commonly used sea line.But suddenly, the police force suffered heavy losses. Some people died and others were seriously injured. Mo Xi also lay in a coma on the hospital bed for several days before waking up.
Gu Mang shot him, but he didn't stop there.
According to what Gu Mang said a long time ago - when he dropped out of school for some reason -
"Brother, good brother, the way up has been blocked for me, I have nowhere to go, I can only grope in the garbage dump."
"Gu Mang..."
"Shhh, don't say anything." Gu Mang took out six or seven coins from his dirty trouser pocket, grabbed Mo Xi's shoulder, found an automatic vending cabinet, and put coins into it.
Two bottles of cold beer rolled out, he leaned over to take them with a smile, squeezed his hands to freeze his face, and then extinguished the ink.
The soda can opened with a "snap", and gas hissed out.Gu Mang's eyes sparkled, "I'll buy you another drink, your brother Gu Mang is going to be a bad guy from now on."
At that time, Mo Xi still shook his head and felt that he was too serious, talking like a joke.
He has known this buddy for so many years, his heart is too soft, he is not even willing to trample an ant to death, how could such a good boy become a bad person.
The results of it? "Good Boy"'s men killed his comrades.
And the "good boy" himself nearly killed him.
——"Fortunately, I didn't hit the heart. I'm afraid it will die if it misses a little bit or a little later. You will have scars on your chest, and you need to pay attention to strenuous exercise in the past few months. Come to the hospital for a review every six months..."
Mo Xi didn't listen to what the doctor said. He looked down at the bandage wrapped around his chest. The bullet was gouged out, but there was something else that was gouged out from the fleshy heart together with the bullet, making him Feel empty, feel pain, feel unwilling, feel hatred.
Until today - Gu Mang was arrested.
Mo Xi felt that the scar on his chest had finally stopped bleeding.
But it still hurts.
Gu Mang repeated his old tricks this time, but Mo Xi was no longer a fledgling new police officer. He was fully prepared in the most dangerous situation. He learned the lesson of the old captain. There were no casualties among the team members under his command.
The only thing he didn't expect was that Gu Mang was so crazy.
Pushed to a desperate situation, the lunatic laughed and hugged him, and actually whispered in his ear that he would die with him.
In the nick of time, his girlfriend's shot hit Gu Mang's left lung. When he was taken to the hospital, he had already bled too much, and Mo Xi's shirt was completely soaked. When he was lying on a stretcher and pushed into the operating room, , Gu Mang was convulsing unconsciously, his bloody hands were shaking all the time, and he didn't know if he could be saved.
There are too many things that need to be obtained from him, and he should not leave like this.
That night, Mo Xi, who had closed the case and closed the team, was very tired, but he couldn't fall asleep quickly. He remembered that he wanted to make a phone call to ask about his girlfriend's situation, and found that her mobile phone was turned off. He was called by Ju Jiang to inquire about the specific situation.So Mo Xi sat down in front of the computer desk in the study room, propped his forehead with his hands, closed his eyes and rubbed his throbbing temples.
"I will take you with me when I die..."
With a distorted smile on his bloody face, Gu Mang slowly slid down from his arms.
Mo Xi opened his eyes all at once.
Really not wanting to recall this scene again, Mo Xi simply turned on his phone——
He wanted to find that novel to read.
Yes, during the process of handling the case, they discovered that Gu Mang, one of the backbone figures of this evil group, had a puzzling hobby:
writing a novel.
He registered a pseudonym on a certain web site called "Jin Zong", called "Drawing Arrows, Racking Bows and Shooting Birds" - people who can come up with this kind of name are usually novices on the site, whether it sounds good or not is one thing, usually I don’t care if it’s not smooth, but the problem is that the Jinzhuo website shows that both the literary name and the pseudonym have a character limit, and if there are too many characters, it will become an ellipsis, so if you don’t make a special trip to click on the author’s column, the style of Gu Mang’s pseudonym is like this:
"Pull...birds"
The little policeman from the information department was very apprehensive when he handed over this information to Mo Xi. After all, a person who named himself Ba Niao and wrote web articles no matter how he heard it, he was far from the little boss of the dark and evil forces. Far away, Jinghua even hesitated and said: "Captain Mo, this is just an ip confirmation. I can't be sure that the person sitting in front of the computer writing a book must be Gu Mang, or it may be someone else. We still need to do further confirmation..."
Mo Xi said, "No, he is the one who can take this kind of name."
Mo Xi doesn't like to read novels. In fact, he is very old. Although he is only in his early thirties, he doesn't quite understand the fancy apps that young people play nowadays.For him, the computer means the police information system, Word and Excel, while the mobile phone only means WeChat, alarm clock and phone calls.
He uses the default ringtone, his WeChat avatar is his own police number, and the only game he has ever played is Snake in the blue screen era of Nokia.
So no girl could bear him for three weeks before his present girlfriend appeared.Although they were very willing to associate with him when they first saw his face, they all expressed that they were "a good guy" after they really got in touch with him. Unfortunately, they thought he was "too boring", "too rigid" and "can't laugh." "" Can't move."
So obviously, he couldn't handle the web text app either.
In fact, at the beginning, when the group discovered Gu Mang's hobby, everyone was very alert. After all, there are countless ways to use books to spread codes.
——"It appeared in "Detective Sherlock"." A team member mentioned a sentence very unnecessarily.
Sui Moxi arranged for a few patient little girls to study Gu Mang's online articles. As the team leader, he naturally downloaded a software called "Flipping", but because he couldn't figure out the interface, he couldn't stand the full screen of "Dou xx" Book titles such as "God" and "Sealing the Demon" were given up within a few minutes.He didn't understand what's the point of this. In his opinion, these things were not as exciting as "Criminal Law".Especially those covers, at a glance, it is full of bitter hatred/evil charm/madness/noble and glamorous little white face/muscular man, with thunder/dragon/hurricane/unidentified gas reflected behind him, holding a sword/knife/unidentified Objects, with purple/red/yellow/green/blue glints coming out of their eyes, all of them have the faces of fugitives in Mo Xi's eyes, and they are not honest at all.
A team member once asked him hesitantly: "Captain Mo, have you read the novel written by Gu Mang?"
"I did not see."
"Oh..." The team member breathed a sigh of relief, but asked quickly, "Have you visited the website before?"
"almost."
"how does it feel?"
Mo Xi frowned: "Did they borrow the avatar profile information network of the Ministry of Public Security for fugitives?"
"puff--"
The team members later identified that there was nothing wrong with Gu Mang's novel, it was not a coded novel, so Mo Xi naturally ignored it, and only asked the person in charge to scrape out a summary of the novel as a research material for criminals.
"Captain Mo, Gu Mang's writing is more... avant-garde..." The little policeman said to Mo Xi carefully, "It's also more... complicated...so I replaced the names of the main and supporting characters with ABCD, I hope you can read it Make it easier."
So Mo Xi took a stack of outlines that said "A and B used to be monks from the same cultivation school, A is bla bla bla bla, and B is Gulu gulu gulu" and looked at it blankly for a while.In fact, he didn't understand it very well, and he had to turn on the computer to look up many words that had never been exposed to online articles.However, out of professional caution, Mo Xi finished reading in a daze, and got a general understanding.
It's like a romance novel.
However, the heroine B has a cold personality and loves to pretend, and is very unlikable. Mo Xi doesn't understand what is so interesting about the love story of this kind of person, and according to his understanding of Gu Mang, all the people Gu Mang has dated with are The kind of gentle or aggressive girl, this kind of ice bucket is not the type that Gu Mang likes.So in order to be cautious, he lowered his face and coldly confirmed with the little policeman: "Is this a novel about the subject?"
For some reason, Xiao Jinghua's face changed slightly, and then she smiled unreally: "Uh... Captain Mo, both A and B are male."
Mo Xi nodded, it turned out to be a novel about brotherhood, so that's okay.
Because of the above reasons, although Captain Mo has a general understanding of the plot, he has never actually clicked on the author's column of the bird to read the web article written by Gu Mang.
Until today, the case was closed. He finally avenged his brothers who died in the First Battle of the Sea Ship and himself, and finally brought those malignant criminals to justice. Gu Mang—his former classmate and best friend, also When he finally landed in this poor land, he suddenly felt——
He wanted to read the book well.
The author has something to say:
You should be able to compare after reading Yu Sew ==
Gu Mang is an undercover police officer, while his girlfriend, Police Officer Meng, is the prototype of Mengze, who is an undercover enemy.
Prototype of Heroic Wear: Police Hat
The original setting of the soul dissection core: to avoid the forced shooting of the heart, but in fact it was to save Mo Xi.Gu Mang had never been with criminals before.
I will post the rest one after another the day after tomorrow. Although I will not seriously polish them as a draft easter egg, I have to at least check if there are too many typos or something == I will rest today and tomorrow! ! !
The original filthy setting actually has a lot of funny content, but once the modern line is deleted, there will only be serious content QAQ crying and chirping.
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