Chapter 1073

Early this morning, Lao Hao, head of Cuijia District branch, received a call to attend an important meeting of the municipal Party committee. Zong Changhe, the executive vice president, is the absolute eldest brother of the branch.

Unlike Li Wenguang, who parachuted to the king of the Tang Dynasty to be the boss of the Municipal Bureau, Zong Changhe is a native of the king of the Tang Dynasty, and there is a leader Miao Dehai behind him, so although he has just been transferred to be the executive vice president, even Lao Hao has to give some face, not to mention the following brothers.

Therefore, when he was punched by a young man, the first reaction was not anger, but shock: darling, in the branch, dare someone to be rude to me. In this world, people with mental problems emerge in endlessly.

"You are Guo, Guo Yiqin!"

When Zong Changhe shook his head and wanted to get up from the ground, he heard Qin Xiaobing call out the young man's name, with incredible surprise, but more joy.

Influenced by President Xia's lukewarm attitude towards Guo Yiqin, Qin Xiaobing doesn't like him.

But there is no bad feeling. After all, Comrade Guo is still like a cream Xiaosheng, which is very popular with girls.

In short, after meeting Guo Yiqin that day, Qin Xiaobing forgot him. Just like you said deeply to a South Korean actress that I love you, she gave you a kiss to thank you for sending silver at the scene. Afterwards, she won't remember which fool you are.

So when Guo Yiqin suddenly appeared and gave his police elder brother a punch to fly, Qin Xiaobing was surprised. He felt good for him: good fight, good fight, good fight. Now I'm not alone. It seems that the crime of attacking the police is more serious.

"Qin, Xiaobing, don't be afraid. Wait until I get rid of him."

Guo Yiqin walked slowly into the interrogation room and gave Qin Xiaobing a smile of comfort (don't be afraid if I'm here -- but she was seen by sister Xiaobing as' I'll go to jail with you ', but she couldn't be moved). Then he looked down at Zong Changhe.

Lao Hao is not in the Bureau. He is a well deserved boss, but he is knocked down at the foot of the beauty with a punch. He doesn't care about the pain. He can appreciate the beauty's leg shape from the angle of leaning down. Can Zong Changhe not be angry?

"Asshole, you dare to attack the police in the police station. I'll kill you!"

Zong Changhe, in a rage, turned over, picked up his backhand, took out his pistol, opened the insurance with a click, and focused on Guo Yiqin, regardless of the fact that the nose blood had fallen to his chest, like peach blossoms in March.

He has good reasons and courage to kill Guo Yiqin on the spot. After all, this guy came to the police station to attack the police, which is the rhythm of looking for death.

"Ah!"

Seeing Zong Changhe pointing the guy at Guo Yiqin, the timid Qin Xiaobing subconsciously exclaimed.

As soon as her exclamation sounded, she saw Guo Yiqin copy in the air with his left hand and slap him with his right hand. The Zongju turned several circles in place like a top.

His pistol fell into Guo Yiqin's hand.

When he finally stabilized his figure, he found that the cold muzzle of the gun had reached the middle of his eyebrows.

No one will dare to act rashly when being held against his head by the muzzle of a gun. The truth that impulse is the devil can make people feel its horror at this moment.

Zong Changhe is the same, subconsciously retreating one after another.

Guo Yiqin looked indifferent and slowly followed until he retreated to the east wall of the interrogation room. He smiled and asked him, "why don't you continue to retreat?"

"You, you dare to attack the police and grab the gun!"

In the end, he was the second leader of the branch. After being angry and shocked, he soon recovered his calmness and began to persuade Guo Yiqin not to die in the right way: "I give you a piece of advice. Now put down the gun and strive for leniency is your only way out."

Guo Yiqin still smiled and asked, "do you know why I want to kill you?"

"I don't know. I've never seen you!"

Zong Changhe's answer was very smooth.

Guo Yiqin didn't care what he said. The smile on his face gradually dissipated and said calmly, "just because I just heard outside that you used power for personal gain to induce Qin Xiaobing to be your lover. I don't care how many times you have made such mistakes before and how much credit you have made. With your stupid performance this time, you are qualified to be shot and killed by me. "

After listening to him, Zong Changhe suddenly found that Guo Yiqin attacked the police in the interrogation room of the District branch, and no subordinates came to stop it. Are those people blind and deaf?

Other police officers of the division bureau, of course, are not blind -- blind. They can't see what's written on Guo Yiqin Liang's certificate.

Zong Changhe was the same. After seeing the certificate displayed by Guo Yiqin's left hand, all his anger and emotions immediately disappeared, leaving only indescribable fear. Cold sweat rolled down from his forehead like a waterfall, his knees softened, and he knelt down on the ground.

Compared with other police officers of the branch, Zong Changhe, the second in command, knows more clearly how terrible the certificate displayed by Guo Yiqin and the Department he represents: don't say you have caught his criminal handle. Even if you kill him for no reason, no one will dare to go to that department and ask what's going on.

"Don't, don't kill me!"

Zong Changhe knelt on his knees and immediately begged for mercy: "I'm wrong. I'm obsessed. I'm not human. Please give me another chance. I'll change and be a new man!"

Zong Changhe said, in order to prove to Guo Yiqin that he really knew repentance, he raised his hand and began to beat his mouth.

There was a bang, and fresh blood soon splashed out. Even Qin Xiaobing, who just wanted to eat him, couldn't bear it. Guo Yiqin was not moved by him.

When Guo Yiqin went to find Zhang Yi last night, he made it clear that he went for Qin Xiaobing.

When a man does this for a girl, there is only one reason, that is, he likes her.

As for how Guo Yiqin fell in love with Qin Xiaobing when he met her, it doesn't matter. What matters is that when Zong Changhe induced the girl to throw herself into his arms and hug him, Guo Yiqin was listening outside.

At the beginning, Xia Xiaoyun annoyed Ding Baikang, Qin Shao's running dog, and was cleaned up by Bai Yuwen. What's more, Zong Changhe, a little man, dared to provoke the girl Guo Yiqin liked?

Death is Zong Changhe's only end. Even if he pulls out all his teeth, the problem is not negotiable.

"Leave me alone, please!"

Zong Changhe couldn't stop pumping his mouth and couldn't speak clearly. Guo Yiqin sneered and slowly put the gun on his forehead. His body suddenly stiffened, his raised hand stopped and stopped talking, just like a sculpture.

He had felt that Guo Yiqin was determined to kill him. The fear he had never had made his thinking and nerves all over his body rigid in an instant, and there was no response.

Guo Yiqin didn't care what his current reaction was. When he was about to pull the trigger, Qin Xiaobing trembled and shouted, "don't, don't kill him!"

Zong Changhe's solemn and stirring plea for Guo Yiqin just now didn't move his iron heart. Qin Xiaobing's low words made him stop pulling the trigger and look back.

Zong Changhe, a police scum, was still hated by Qin Xiaobing. When she was most angry, she really wanted to eat him alive -- however, when Guo Yiqin came to do it for her, she pleaded for deputy Zong again.

God dares to guarantee that even if Zong Changhe gave Qin Xiaobing "local justice" just now, if Guo Yiqin wanted to do justice for her in front of her, she would plead for him.

The reason is simple: sister Xiaobing's heart is full of infinite love for life and the world

"Don't kill him?"

When Guo Yiqin looked back at Qin Xiaobing, his eyes softened.

Qin Xiaobing shook his head and whispered, "he, he can't die. He should have been punished for beating himself like this. "

"Well, since you say so, I won't kill him."

Guo Yiqin nodded. When he lifted his right hand and threw it to the ground, the gun had been broken into broken parts.

Zong Changhe, who had walked around the gate of hell, immediately touched the ground with his forehead and burst into tears.

"You are a little too kind."

Guo Yiqin walked up to Qin Xiaobing, seemingly casually took her left hand, and the handcuffs fell off her wrist.

Qin Xiaobing was surprised: "eh, can you juggle?"

"I've learned a few hands before."

Guo Yiqin said with a gentle smile.

He has a very clear feeling. In front of Qin Xiaobing, the shadow in his eyes is gone, just like thin snow meets the bright sun, and his whole body is very warm and comfortable.

He hopes that he can bathe in this warm sunshine all his life, so that his extreme and dark psychology will be improved step by step and finally become a normal man.

No one told Guo Yiqin that as long as he could be with Qin Xiaobing, he would make qualitative changes. This is just his intuition: Bai Yuwen once gave him this obvious intuition and finally became pregnant with his child.

However, compared with Qin Xiaobing, Bai Yuwen, who has a beautiful surface, is different from Qin Xiaobing. One is a fairy as pure as snow lotus, and the other is a Dang and woman who steals a man behind her husband's back.

Guo Yiqin calls this intuition love.

Yes, this is the love Guo Yiqin is looking for. Once he meets it, he will never let go. Don't say Qin Xiaobing asks him not to kill Zong Changhe. Even if Zong Changhe beats him up, he will promise.

The magic of love can not only make people feel sweet, but also make people's IQ lower.

But Qin Xiaobing didn't see Guo Yiqin's love for her, but thought he was a good man: at present, even if a beggar could severely punish Zong Changhe and take her away safely from the branch, she would be regarded as a good man.

Good people are good people to me.

This is Qin Xiaobing's outlook on life, simple and sincere.

As for Mr. Fang, who has been helped by her again and again, who is he?

Well, even if it's a friend, for him, sister Xiaobing can lift her clothes and put a knife in her two ribs -- alas, who can make it clear?

"That man is dead, really dead, but it's also very poor."

Following Guo Yiqin out of the interrogation room, before getting on the bus, Qin Xiaobing looked back, raised his hand and patted his small chest, a look of lingering palpitation.

Guo Yiqin smiled and shook his head: "don't be afraid, it's all over."

When the car slowly drove out of the gate of the District branch, they didn't notice an old woman. They walked from the nearby green belt to the interrogation room and muttered, "this child is too kind."

The kind Qin Xiaobing didn't know. She had just left for half a minute. The police officers who were strictly ordered by Guo Yiqin not to get close to the interrogation room suddenly heard a sad scream over there.

Someone hurried in and saw a pool of blood under the Zongju. People had turned their eyes and fainted.