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The elevator slowly descended.

The two of them were finally safe. In the elevator, Zhao Xue suddenly hugged Du Lei tightly.

That's right, Zhao Xue was a secret service agent for the Zhongnanhai. However, her family background was not ordinary, the missions arranged for her were mostly relatively simple and they weren't dangerous at all.

It was her first time encountering such an intense battle, so even though Zhao Xue seemed to be very calm from the start to the end, she was actually extremely nervous inside.

She was afraid that because he was confused, Du Lei would be implicated, and she was afraid that he would die here. She was so young, and he hadn't even talked about boyfriend once.

Zhao Xue sobbed lightly as she hugged Du Lei very tightly. She had never hugged someone of the opposite sex like this before. She leaned on Du Lei's chest, as if she felt all the warmth she felt before.

Du Lei didn't have the leisure to think about anything else. He reached out his hand and gently caressed the girl's back.

"Are you okay?"

After a long while, Du Lei finally asked. He could distinctly feel that the girl's delicate body was slowly twitching.

The tears had also soaked his chest.

"I'm sorry, I lost my composure."

Zhao Xue rubbed her eyes, then left Du Lei's embrace and said apologetically.

"It's okay, it's all over."

While Du Lei was comforting Zhao Xue, he was also comforting himself. How could he not be nervous?

In just a month's time, he had changed from a sling to a variety of identities.

"Right."

Zhao Xue nodded her head vigorously, "We have already gotten the evidence, and that surnamed Long will be punished by the law. And I, will also leave this place. "

"Thank you. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been able to complete the mission so quickly."

Zhao Xue's beautiful face revealed a forced smile.

"That's what I should do."

Du Lei laughed.

"No, no one would be willing to risk their life to defend some so-called justice."

Zhao Xue was obviously very stubborn. In her opinion, the reason Du Lei was able to come was largely because of her.

This is just what you think. In fact, there are many times when ordinary people also want to defend justice, but in the cruel reality, everyone has a lot of things to consider. Only many people do not have that condition.

Du Lei smiled as he explained, "I just so happened to have that condition, but I don't want to be a hero. I just can't bear to see Long's face."

"Of course, most importantly, he still wants my life."

Du Lei added.

At the same time, the elevator arrived at the first floor.

The moment the elevator door opened, the police pointed a gun at Du Lei's head and shouted, "Don't move! If you move again, I'll shoot! "

" "Brat, you're just being stubborn, aren't you?"

"Let me tell you, if you don't win today, where did you get your gun from?"

"Don't even think about walking out of this place."

Sentencing Center, No. 105. Within a secret interrogation room.

Yang Jiahui, who was in charge of interrogating, roared at the young man in front of him: "Let me tell you, stealing firearms is a small crime, yet you actually participated in a police mission illegally, that's the same!"

"Who gave you the right?! If ordinary people can follow the police to carry out missions, then what's the use of us police officers? Do you know how dangerous it is? "

"Also, I advise you to start from the beginning. Is there any sort of plan?"

Yang Jiahui roared.

Then, he suddenly slammed the table in front of Du Lei.

Just now, he had received a phone call. The authorities had told him to make sure this person in front of him was called "Du Lei" within an hour.

the young confessions.

As for the "content" of the confession …

What was it? It was said in a reserved manner, but the more serious it was the better. As an old cop, he knew what he should do.

"If you don't say it, I'm going to make a move."

Yang Jiahui had worked in this industry for many years, and he had seen many tough ones, but he had never seen anyone who was so stubborn.

This guy never even opened his mouth.

Du Lei squinted his eyes. His current situation was similar to the scenes in Hong Kong's police film.

He knew that if he did not open his mouth now, this seemingly friendly fellow before him would very likely attack him ruthlessly.

"I don't know anything. This gun isn't mine."

Du Lei looked at him and said very calmly.

Yang Jiahui walked to the door and locked it. Then, he took out a pair of leather gloves and put it on, and a playful expression appeared on his skinny and yellow face. "Tell me, do you know nothing?"

"Do you think this is playing house? If you don't know anything, can you be brought in? "

As he said that, he suddenly punched, fiercely smashing Du Lei's face.

Du Lei was stunned, this made him feel an unprecedented humiliation, he recovered his senses, then roared: "I am Du Lei, I recommend that you think carefully before making your move, take out your phone and search for it."

"Hehe, I just hit you! You think you're amazing just because you're Du Lei? As a public figure, you also know how to break the law! Don't you have any sense of shame? "

Yang Jiahui said as he punched Du Lei in the face again.

To be honest, he wanted to hit "Du Lei".

It wasn't just a day or two anymore.

Just half a month ago, he confessed to the girl he liked.

In the end, the girl actually said to herself, "The one I like is Du Lei!"

"Du Lei, Du Lei!"

Even in his dreams, he wanted to give this fellow a good beating, especially his disgusting face!

That was why he had specially slapped Du Lei's face.

Didn't he like Du Lei's face as well?

Although this may be criticized by the boss, even more severe punishment.

But he didn't care about that much anymore. He had to beat Du Lei up first in order to reduce the anger in his heart.

"Heh heh, you think you're amazing just because you're handsome? In my eyes, you're not even comparable to dog poop. You're just a pretty boy who only knows how to smack people all the time. You're a foodie, a tramp! "

Yang Jiahui scolded happily, and acted as if he wanted to punch Du Lei in the nose.

Du Lei laughed out loud and said, "Come here, I'll tell you the password for the bank card."

Yang Jiahui was not stupid, but he knew that Du Lei's hands were being tortured, and he could not play any tricks, so he went over.

After that, it was a tragedy.

Du Lei raised his neck, and then, with a violent push, used his iron head to ruthlessly smash onto this fellow's head.

BOOM!

Following the dull sound, Yang Jiahui immediately became confused, his head became dizzy, as if he was in a slurry, and his head started to hurt.

The impact was not light. It was as if he had been possessed by an evil spirit. He rolled on the floor, but did not occasionally let out a "ao ao ao" sound.

"Ahh!"