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    The motorcyclist was defenseless, and he didn't even say a lot.  For example, if the target is on guard, has the plan been leaked?  For example, if he wants to leave here quickly, he is worried that the police or the target's men are already chasing him, and it will be in danger if he doesn't leave.  But the employer was so straightforward that after just asking a few questions, he suddenly shot and killed someone!  Before he died, the motorcyclist finally realized that I was going to be silenced, so whether I killed that person or not, whether I told the truth or not, I would still die.  If I had known this, I might as well have been caught by the police.  At least, I can tell the mastermind so that he will die a miserable death The motorcyclist fell to the ground and died soon after.  He was shot twice in the chest and died almost instantly.  Fang Xiaobang's expression did not change after he killed the person. He just walked over and kicked the body twice. After confirming that it was dead, he put the gun back into his waist with a smile, then walked to the back of his car, opened the trunk, and proposed a  Come get a barrel of gasoline.  After killing someone, of course it is necessary to destroy the body and eliminate all traces.  There is also his own car, although its origin is secret and cannot be traced to him.  But there were traces of him in the car, so of course they had to be burned and destroyed as well.  In this way, no matter how much the police investigate afterwards, there will be no evidence related to him.  This was done flawlessly, which made Fang Xiaobang feel very proud.  But just when he was pouring gasoline around the scene and preparing to burn all the evidence.  Suddenly, someone behind him shouted loudly: "Don't move, policeman, raise your hands!" Fang Xiaobang was stunned and turned around in surprise.  But he saw something about twenty meters away behind him.  Standing was a man in plain clothes with a gun.  The man pointed his gun at him and was walking slowly step by step.  Fang Xiaobang was a little confused. What was going on?  How could the police arrive so quickly?  Didn¡¯t Cao Wei say everything went smoothly?  So after he killed Fang Xiaozu, he had enough time to escape, so he shouldn't be caught up by the police so quickly?  But it was too late to think about anything at this time. There was only one policeman in front of him. If he was beaten to death, he should be able to run away, right?  Fang Xiaobang was doing the decapitation thing, so of course he was not willing to let his hands be tied.  He hurriedly threw the gasoline barrel in his hand to the ground and shouted: "Don't get me wrong. I didn't do anything. Which branch are you from? I'm very familiar with the money bureau of your Chengnan branch. Do you want me to give him a call?  Explain on the phone?¡± The plainclothes man was still approaching slowly, saying: ¡°Don¡¯t move, put your hands up. I know you have a gun. Otherwise, I will shoot at any time!¡±  While his eyes were rolling, he hurriedly raised his hands and shouted: "Okay. Okay, I raise my hands, but you must not shoot!" After saying that, he suddenly dwarfed and ran quickly to the side.  Just a few steps away from him was the unassuming car he had driven in.  As long as he ducked behind the car, the bullets from the plainclothes pistol could not hit him.  Seeing Fang Xiaobang¡¯s strange movement, the plainclothesman was also stunned. He was about to shoot, but he remembered the order from above that he must be kept alive.  Although this order was directed at the killer, the killer had obviously been killed by the man in front of him.  And since this person met the killer here and killed him, he is definitely the figure behind the killer.  If he were shot to death, his life and confession would also be lost.  In just such a moment of hesitation, Fang Xiaobang had already rushed to the back of the car, pulled out the pistol from behind, and then started shooting.  The plainclothes man reacted quickly and had expected that he would fire back.  So just as he hid behind the car, he immediately rolled to the ground.  So all the bullets fired by Fang Xiaobang missed. Just when he was about to continue leaning out to aim and shoot, he suddenly felt a sound behind him.  He hurriedly looked back, only to see another plainclothes man, leaning forward towards him.  Shocked, he turned around quickly to shoot the man.  But this later plainclothesman was very fast and had already jumped in front of him just as he turned his hand.  First, he grabbed his wrist and pulled it out, then with the other hand, he pinched his neck fiercely.  The next moment, the plainclothes man had already grabbed Fang Xiaobang¡¯s neck and pressed his entire body against the hood of the car.  And his hand holding the gun was pressed hard against the car.  It can be said that this has almost completely restrained Fang Xiaobang, but how could Fang Xiaobang, who was at the end of his rope, give up his struggle easily? Of course, he had to resist vigorously.  With this force, the hand holding the gun naturally moved its fingers.  With a flick of his finger, the pistol naturally clicked and fired.  The bullet from this shot did not hit anyone, but because the pistol was close to the car body, the gunfire from this shot caused an accident.  Because, the body of this car was filled with gasoline.  Originally, Fang Xiaobang wanted to?All the evidence at the scene was burned, and before the two plainclothesmen arrived, he had poured almost half a barrel of gasoline on the car, the killer's body, and his motorcycle.  So after the shot was fired, the entire front cover of the car first burst into flames with a roar, and then the fire spread rapidly, and in the blink of an eye the entire car was on fire.  Fang Xiaobang was pressed against the body of the car. When the car burned, of course it immediately burned him.  And when he was pouring gasoline everywhere, it was inevitable that some of it would get on his body.  Especially when the plainclothes officers arrived and asked him to raise his hands, he threw the gasoline barrel to the ground, which directly wet his trousers.  So at this moment, the car burned, almost effortlessly igniting Fang Xiaobang's body.  Of course, the burning pain was extremely painful. Of course, Fang Xiaobang screamed loudly and struggled to get up.  When the plainclothesman who was holding his neck saw that the car and other people were on fire, he was so frightened that he quickly let go of his hands and subconsciously took several steps back.  Fang Xiaobang immediately rolled out of the car, yelling and slapping the flames on his body, while running around in panic at a loss.  The plainclothesman who originally appeared ran over. When he saw this situation, he shouted to the plainclothesman who came after him: "Hurry, help him put out the fire, we can't let him burn to death like this!" But it was too late, Fang Xiaobang ran away.  Next, he almost ran to the place where he dropped the gasoline barrel just now.  There was already gasoline dripping all over the ground here. As soon as the flames touched Fang Xiaobang's trousers, there was a bang and the entire ground burned. The fire almost immediately enveloped Fang Xiaobang's entire body.  With the sudden burning of a large area, the two plainclothes men could no longer get close to Fang Xiaobang.  They could only retreat, watching helplessly as he screamed and jumped in the fire, and then quickly disappeared.  Then, a motorcycle and another body not far away also started burning. The entire Wuniangling hillside suddenly looked like a burning field, with fires burning everywhere.  In the distance, there was a faint whistle of a police siren. When the two plainclothes men who were standing outside the fire heard it, they knew that the matter was irreversible and had no choice but to leave quickly.  Otherwise, when the police arrive, there will be even more trouble.  So the two could only wink at each other, and immediately turned around and ran away from the hillside.  About less than a hundred meters away, their Land Rover was parked.  They were the ones who had followed the killer's motorcycle all the way. Only when they heard the gunfire did they realize something was going on ahead, so they stopped and quietly walked over to take a look.  But at this moment, they had no choice but to leave.  They failed to catch anyone alive and failed to complete the task assigned by the steward. This was considered a failure for them.  The situation on Zhang Zhan's side was much simpler. After Li Nan drove away, he stood there and waited for a short time before a police car rushed over. He said that he had received a notification from above and was here to deal with and rescue the injured in the car accident.  By.  Zhang Zhan knew that Li Nan should have reported to the superiors, and then the police would take over the traffic accident, and there was no need for him to do anything more.  Sure enough, after the ambulance arrived, a policeman followed the injured person into the ambulance and left, while another policeman drove Zhang Zhan home in a police car.  By the time Zhang Zhan returned home, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening.  This night was truly thrilling and full of ups and downs.  First, he witnessed the shooting with his own eyes, then he and Li Nan chased the murderer in a car, and then they were almost injured in a car accident.  This series of encounters really made Zhang Zhan feel like he had returned to his previous career as a killer.  Although nearly an hour had passed, Zhang Zhan still felt faintly excited.  Returning to his room and sitting on the bed, he felt the excitement in a daze.  After getting used to living an ordinary life, he hadn't felt like this for a long, long time.  Could it be that he is still nostalgic for the thrilling but precarious life he had before?  Could it be that that kind of life was what Zhang Zhan expected and the experience he liked?  If this is the case, why did he try every possible means to break away from the organization in the first place, even at the expense of his own life?  Puzzled for a solution, Zhang Zhan could only stop thinking about it.  After hurriedly washing his face and feet, he returned to his room to sleep.  Just as soon as he closed his eyes, he seemed to hear gunshots in his ears.  That banging sound makes people feel happy!  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. 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