56. The piano action must be passionate

On the other hand, the butcher knife raised high in the "security guard" was swinging towards Tang Ankang. At the critical moment, Tang Song raised the machete in his hand and threw it hard. The machete rotated in the air and flew towards the security guard's neck. He said this quickly, and the machete that was moving rapidly swiftly to the security guard's face in a blink of an eye.

The security guard's reaction was very fast. While hearing the sound of the wind, the light of his eyes had already captured the flying machete. Since the direction of the machete was not determined, he did not dare to use a knife to slash the block, so he could only dodge to one side. Tang Ankang temporarily survived the danger.

"No, don't kill me!" Tang Ankang, who escaped by luck, was already scared to death. He shouted like crazy: "I will never sue again, wuwu..."

Did he come to petition?

It turns out that this is not a robbery, but an interception!

Mom, are you guys so crazy about being so crazy when you intercept a dog day?

Wang Zhengdao on the other side had already seen the situation on Tang Song. After kicking the security guard in front of him, he shouted loudly: "There is no turning back when you open the bow. If you don't want to be shot, don't leave a living!"

Whether it is physical or psychological state, Wang Zhengdao was even more straightforward than Tang Song. While shouting, a dagger appeared in his hand at some point. He turned around and waved his hand, and the security guard who was farthest away from him covered his neck and fell into a pool of blood.

At the same time, the security guard who had previously attacked Tang and Song took out a sharp dagger from the boots of the boots. A cold light flashed by, and the sharpness of the dagger pierced Tang and Song's heart.

A scream echoed through the dark night, and the injured hand of the sneak attacker was clattered by Tang Song. While flashing, Tang Song crashed into his face. With his eyes rising from the stars and his face was red, Tang Song accurately pinched the sneak attacker's numbness scripture. The brief numbness and weakness were enough, and the dagger announced that he had changed hands.

The situation is dangerous, the situation is urgent, and the remaining time of talent skills is only a handful of times. Tang and Song dynasties are both nervous and afraid.

Can't drag it on any longer!

Either he dies or I die!

You must never lose everything you have obtained!

With all kinds of anxiety and worry, and psychological hints, Tang Song's blood had already flowed into his mind. He had only one idea now, that is, to kill people!

Ah! Uh! Uh... Tang Song, who was already in a semi-crazy state, stabbed the sneak attacker eight times in a short period of time. Perhaps, this is the continuous action of playing the piano, this is the fucking passionate killing!

The screams turned into muffled groans, muffled groans turned into moans, and the moans turned into gurgling sounds with no signs of life. The sneak attacker fell down dejectedly, and Tang Song was covered in his blood.

"Gangzi!" The security guard who had wanted to kill Tang Ankang before watched his companion be killed by Tang Song. Perhaps because of the extraordinary relationship between the two, he raised his machete like crazy and rushed straight to Tang Song. Damn, I want to kill you!

If Tang and Song were weak at this time, then he could only be slaughtered and humiliated like Tang Ankang. Those who kill people would also kill them. Since you have already thought of killing, don’t blame me for being ruthless. Tang and Song rushed straight to the security guard, and the two of them met in a rage. Both sides passed by. In a flash, the dagger in Tang and Song’s hand was inserted into his heart. Tang and Song had already decided to kill, and he was no match at all.

Seeing that the situation was not good, another security guard ran away to Iveco, but at this time Iveco had already started to reverse at full speed. He was getting farther and farther away from Iveco. Tang Song, who was chasing behind him, ran faster and faster, and the distance between the two was constantly shortening. Just as the security guard was running wildly, the steel pipe in Wang Zhengdao's hand hit his thigh without any hesitation. Unpredictable, the security guard fell to the ground. Tang Song, who was following, raised his knife and splattered blood mist, and the security guard fell down.

At the same time, the southeast bread in front of the Jinbei car suddenly retreated in the opposite direction. Tang Song looked at Iveco and then at the southeast bread. Neither side could catch up with him. He was anxious but helpless, and now it was all over.

"Don't worry!" Wang Zhengdao reached out and touched his beard, and he said, "They can't run far."

The sound of a rapid brake passed, with a "bang!", the southeast bread stopped abruptly, and a speeding Pusan ​​suddenly crossed the intersection. The driving man flew out of the car at the moment the two cars collided. Tang Song turned his head and looked at Wang Zhengdao, and he said, "So you were prepared for it."

Wang Zhengdao said with a wry smile: "I have too many enemies, and I have never ruled out the possibility that they came to me."

While speaking, the sound of emergency braking came again, followed by a violent impact. Tang Song now understood that Wang Zhengdao not only killed people himself, but also a group of subordinates who killed people without blinking.

Tang Song shook his head and said, "It's over now."

Wang Zhengdao asked Tang Song with a smile: "Does he feel like he is on a pirate ship?"

"Tang and Song, don't kill me, I'm Wu Zhiyong!" At this moment, a wail came from the southeast van.

After hearing this, Tang Song immediately shouted loudly: "Don't kill him!"

The two of them ran quickly to the southeast bread. When they got there, Tang Song saw Yang Zheng. Wu Zhiyong, who had escaped from the car, had already fallen to the ground. The former's knife was pressing his neck.

Facing Yang Zheng's questioning gaze, Tang Song said: "I know him."

After hearing this, Yang Zheng put away his short sword, Tang Song squatted down and said to Wu Zhiyong: "How can you do such a tragic thing?"

Wu Zhiyong, who had a painful expression, said with a sad face: "It's not just for the sake of making a living."

"If you don't have food, you can come to me!" Tang Song roared: "If you do this kind of thing, you won't be afraid of being struck by lightning!"

Wu Zhiyong said: "But I didn't know they were doing this at first."

Wang Zhengdao patted Tang Song on the shoulder and said, "This is not a place to talk, let's talk about it when we go back."

Yang Zheng pointed to the southeast bread and said, "The safety car is there, let's go!"

Tang Song turned around and returned to Tang Ankang's side. At this time, the white-haired old man was curled up by the roadside and shivering. Tang Song, who walked up to him, whispered: "Uncle, we have to leave quickly."

"Okay, okay." Tang Ankang was trembling as he spoke.

Yang Zheng’s so-called safety car was a Chang'an bread. Five people got on the car one after another, and the van quickly disappeared into the night.

In the car, Tang Song asked Wang Zhengdao: "How to deal with the matter just now? Will you just leave?"

Wang Zhengdao said: "The people over there will be dealt with. Don't worry, their hands and feet are clean and there will be no clues left."

"Oh, that's seven or eight lives, and it will definitely alarm the senior management." Tang Song was a little scared when he thought about it. This was an absolute major case and he must be supervised.

Yang Zheng, who was driving, seemed to see through Tang Song's thoughts. He smiled and said, "The major cases supervised will be successfully solved in the end. You don't think the case-solving rate is a little higher."

This is true, Tang and Song also felt strange. Why are there so many unfair things happening with such a pair of shoes and feet?

Tang Song said to Wang Zhengdao: "I guess Qian Cheng will come to you tomorrow."

"Then you are wrong." Wang Zhengdao said: "Qian Cheng doesn't know my background. In his eyes, I am just a rogue leader."

Wang Zhengdao didn't want to talk about his topic. He turned around and asked Tang Ankang, "Uncle Tang, you should tell the truth now, right?"

Tang Ankang, who was smoking hard, was calming down. When he heard Wang Zhengdao’s question, he slowly raised his head. He said, “I am here to petition.”

Tang Song asked: "Uncle, what are you going to react to? They came to kill people and silence them."

"Uh, I think you probably misunderstood." Wu Zhiyong, who was lucky enough to save his life, said: "They are not trying to kill someone to silence him."

No, I killed the wrong person? Tang Song immediately asked Wu Zhiyong: "Then what are they going to do? I clearly saw that security guard raises his knife to chop off his uncle."

Wu Zhiyong said: "They said on the phone that they would leave a souvenir for Tang...Uncle Tang."

Wang Zhengdao asked in a deep voice: "Will you just want to destroy one hand?"

Wu Zhiyong nodded silently.

"That's right." Wang Zhengdao sneered and said, "It's not worth mercy to kill."

Tang Song then asked Tang Ankang, "Uncle, is the problem you are going to react to is very serious?"

"Serious!" Tang Ankang said affirmatively: "It's very serious."

Then, Tang Ankang talked about the problem he wanted to report. At first, when the land was expropriated, Tang Ankang and others did not know what their land was to be used for. After the compensation was in place, the land expropriated enterprises entered the village. This was a large cement enterprise. Phase 1, Phase 2, Phase 3, and the factories were built and put into operation one after another. The villagers quickly realized a serious problem. The cement industry is a high-pollution industry. The factory's 24-hour uninterrupted production made the villagers miserable. The village, which was originally green mountains and clear waters, soon turned into a desert in an oasis. The thick dust cover made the vegetation completely dead. The small western-style buildings in the village soon turned into a dusty building, and the villagers did not even dare to open windows all year round. When it was even more serious, some strange diseases began to be in the village one after another.

The spread and environmental pollution directly threatened the survival of the villagers. When forced to do so, the villagers began to gather together to cause trouble. They often surrounded the factory gate to prevent workers from starting work. There were frequent conflicts between the two sides. The leaders of the cement company were very annoyed. During an explanation and persuasion process, the real problem surfaced. The cement company compensated the villagers according to the highest national compensation standards. The money was enough for the villagers to move out of the village as a whole. However, the actual compensation received by the villagers was far less than that, that is, someone embezzled the compensation. So, Tang Ankang and the others began a long journey of petition. The problems reported by the villagers were not solved, but were also repeatedly retaliated against and attacked. Tang Ankang also lost the position of village chief because of this.

After thinking about it, the villagers decided to sue Beijing. Who knew that the villagers led by Tang Ankang were arrested and were in the black prison of the security company when they first arrived in Beijing. After being beaten and scolded, they were sent back to the town. Then there was a long period of detention and investigation. After a lot of trouble, Tang Ankang was sent home. Local cadres warned Tang Ankang that petitioning was to fight the government, and they dared to go to Beijing to petition and be sentenced to prison.

Tang Ankang continued: "We have never given up until we have seen the big leader report the situation. But we are afraid of going to the black prison of the security company again, so we have never dared to petition again. Until a few days ago, I saw a news on TV that the security company that arrested us had been investigated."

Tang Song frowned and asked, "So you decided to petition again?"

"Yes." Tang Ankang lit another cigarette, and he said, "Last time I drank with your father, he said that you knew the leader, so we wanted to report the problem through you. As a result, before we even told you about the matter, we met the security company."

"You said you?" Wu Zhiyong asked immediately: "So, do you have other people?"

Although he was out of danger, Tang Ankang's expression was still very distorted. He said: "Yes, for the sake of safety, we came separately."

"I've been killed." Wu Zhiyong, who looked nervous, immediately asked Tang Ankang: "Did anyone arrive first by plane?"

"Why are you..." Tang Ankang's expression suddenly changed after hearing this. He had already realized what was going on.

Tang Song immediately asked Wu Zhiyong: "Have they been captured by you?"

Wu Zhiyong didn't say anything, but just nodded silently.

Tang Song asked again: "Where are they locked up?"

Wu Zhiyong shook his head and said, "I don't know."

Tang Song immediately asked, "How come you don't know?"

"I have just entered the industry for a while, how could they believe me?" Wu Zhiyong said: "I can only learn about some general situation through the words they said when they called."

"Are you responsible for driving?" Tang Song asked again.

Wu Zhiyong nodded.

Tang Song then asked, "Since you are driving, how could you not know the location of their black prison?"

Wu Zhiyong said: "They have a lot of black prisons, and I only know one or two of them."

At this time, Tang Ankang hurriedly took out his phone book. After finding the number, he took out his mobile phone and dialed the number, but of course no one answered. Wang Zhengdao asked Tang Ankang, "Since you came in separate batches, should there be a connector address?"

"There is no connector address." Tang Ankang shook his head and said, "We promised to contact us by phone."

"They are not familiar with the place, so the place they choose must be near the airport." Tang Song asked Wu Zhiyong: "Near the airport, do you have any black prisons near the airport?"

"This..." After thinking for a long time, Wu Zhiyong shook his head and said, "I don't know much."

Tang Song hurriedly asked, "How did you get into this security company?"

Wu Zhiyong said: "A friend introduced it."

"Since he can introduce you in, it means he knows more than you." Tang Song said: "You have to take us there. You have to take us there while the news has not leaked yet. If you can't save people tonight, you will not have the chance to save people in the future."

"But..." Wu Zhiyong was a little embarrassed. He was obviously unwilling to betray his friends.

"Wu Zhiyong, I'll look at my uncle!" Tang Song reached out and grabbed Wu Zhiyong's shoulder and turned him to Tang Ankang. He said in a deep voice: "Your father is about the same age as my uncle? For the sake of the so-called loyalty of a buddy, do you even want your conscience?"
Chapter completed!