Cold blooded agent

criminal offenders

The special supervisor is not big. Through the bright special glass, the scene inside is clear at a glance. The facilities in the supervisor are simple, and there is no bed. The floor is covered with felt, a thin quilt, a pillow, and a toilet in the corner of the monitor. There is a wooden board next to the toilet. It is not high. People can see the head when sitting on the toilet. At this moment, the toilet is right. Sitting alone, with a little untidy beard, he should look very young. Sitting on the toilet, he shook his head and whistled, as if enjoying a respectful happiness.

The sound of pumping sounded. After solving the problem, the young man stood up, picked up his trousers and came out in slippers. The young man's prison uniform seemed to be one size larger, and it looked quite generous on the young man and looked a little funny.

The young man was crooked and lay on the felt, with his hands resting his head, and his feet were raised with Erlang's legs, shaking.

"Cool!" The young man muttered, and he didn't know whether it was cool to solve his physical needs or lie down like this. Looking at this look, he was quite comfortable and free.

This stinky boy looks very enjoyable. He doesn't look haggard. Is it possible that the days inside are very comfortable? Zhang Zhengzhong looked at the young man with a comfortable face, who was angry and funny. Didn't he know that today was the day of execution? Unexpectedly, he is still free.

"What time is it?" Zhang Zhengzhong asked the accompanying armed police beside him.

"Report leader, 9:30."

"When was this guy executed?" Zhang Zhengzhong then asked.

"At ten o'clock, there is still half an hour to eat before execution." After replying, the armed police couldn't help looking at the young people in the prison account and were about to be shot. The young man was still so complacent and slightly admired.

At this time, footsteps came from the corner. Unsurprisingly, people should come to this special supervisor...

Two people in white coats came over with trays in their hands and approached the supervisor. A guard armed policeman stood up to stop the white coat and opened the lid of the tray for inspection. As soon as the lid was opened, there was a hint of food. There was fish and meat, which was quite rich. It seems that these two white coats are here to deliver this last execution meal.

"Shou, is this meal still delivered?" Accompanying the armed police asked in a low voice.

Zhang Zhengzhong thought for a moment and said, "Send it, the person who is about to be shot. Anyway, he has to eat and drink enough."

The armed policeman looked at Zhang Zhengzhong strangely and his lips moved, as if he had any doubts, but he still did not ask, waved his hand, signaling that the two white coats could deliver the meal in.

The white coat approached the supervisor, opened a drawer against the steel wall, put in the tray and the meal. The drawer closed, pressed the button next to it, and there was a beep in the supervisor, reminding the young people in the supervisor to deliver the food.

Hearing the sound, the young man who was free climbed up, pulled out the drawer, picked up the tray, and opened the lid. The young man sniffed the seductive fragrance intoxicatedly and smiled and said, "Ha, it's another good meal."

Before he finished speaking, he had an action in his hand. He threw a boneless chicken leg into his mouth and chewed it. There was also a vague sound in his throat, as if he wanted to express the deliciousness of the chicken leg, but his mouth was so full that no one could hear it clearly.

This stinky boy is like a hungry ghost reincarnated. He has a good appetite, right? Zhang Zhengzhong looked at the ugly appearance of the young man and asked the armed police around him with a little funny, "Is your food bad here?" Why is this guy so ugly?

The accompanying armed police was slightly stunned and said, "Report the head, although the usual food on this floor is not very good, it is not much worse, because the days of recidivists on this floor have passed soon. The superiors especially explained that they should do a good diet. The meal standard is much better than the upper two floors. Maybe today's meals are more abundant than usual."

"Then what did he just say about another good meal? Is this standard meal often delivered? Zhang Zhengzhong remembered the young man's words to himself, but he didn't understand.

"That's not true. He has been detained for two years and said several times that he would execute the execution. He also ate the execution several times before and after, but he didn't know why he didn't execute it in the end." After accompanying the armed police, he sighed in his heart. I don't know if the recidivist was deadly. He walked the ghost gate several times, but he didn't go in.

How many times have you not been executed? This is the first time Zhang Zhengzhong has heard about it. After a little thought, he smiled thoughtfully. The boy had not executed the shooting several times. If he hadn't guessed wrong, the minister should have been working secretly, otherwise he would not have been delayed until now. Except for the minister, no one has the ability to save the boy's life until this time. The minister's mouth is soft-hearted. It seems that he is still reluctant to shoot him like this.

Half an hour was not long. At this time, there was another sound of footsteps at the corner of the corridor. A man in a suit led the team, followed by eight heavily armed criminal masked armed policemen, helmets, bulletproof vests, combat boots, and Type 97 micro-flash bullets loaded. Seeing that the equipment had been armed to their teeth, five of them were still carrying two in their hands. The long metal pole is specially used to lock extreme recidivism. Needless to guess, it's time for execution.

The man in a suit who approached the prison account looked at Zhang Zhengzhong blankly. Seeing that Zhang Zhengzhong had nothing to say. With a move, eight masked armed police officers stood in a good position. Two of them opened the call window and ordered the young man in the supervisor to stand against the steel wall face inward.

The young man stood up procrastinatingly and stood on the side of the rules. Looking at him, he seemed to have accepted his fate.

The pupils were scanned, and the special glass door of the supervisor slid open. The two armed policemen with guns went first and carefully locked the young man's head. As long as the young man moved slightly, he should kill him. In the face of super elite, I had to be very careful, and the atmosphere in the supervisor became solemn at this moment.

At this time, five armed policemen holding metal rods followed in and made a few "slaps". The young man's hands, feet and necks have been firmly clamped by the steel sleeves at the front end of the metal pole. The armed police with the neck also added a hood that only reveals the nose to the young people. This is not enough. There are also many shackles and handcuffs. The young man is now completely waiting to be slaughtered. No matter how big the ability is, there is no room for resistance.

Are you too careful? Seeing that his former men were so tightly controlled, the muscles of Zhang Zhengzhong's cheek twitched.

The man in the suit finally went in. At this moment, the young man stood in the middle of the supervisor under the dragging of a metal pole, wearing a hood, and his eyes could not see anything, nor could he see the young man's expression that he had reached the limit.

"Name? Supervisor?” The middle-aged man made his last routine questioning.

"Li Huan, Supervisor No. 0523." The young man wearing a hood urns.

"Li Huan, today is March 4th, and it is also the day of your execution. According to the regulations, you can make your last request. Do you have any other requests or words to stay?"

"Execution?" Li Huan was slightly stunned. Today is his own day on the road, and he almost forgot.

"This...is it true this time?" Li Huan muttered in a low voice that he hadn't died in the previous few times. He died early and was reincarnated early. Li Huan was unwilling to suffer this frightening mental torture.

"It's true." The middle-aged man answered and subconsciously glanced at Zhang Zhengzhong by the door.

"That's good. Hee, this shabby place can finally say goodbye. Li Huan's voice was with a trace of helpless joy.

"Don't you have any final requirements? Or what do you want to stay? This is your last right, and we will try our best to satisfy you. The middle-aged man asked again.

"Can you also make a request?" Li Huan thought for a moment and said with a smile, "Hee... I have nothing to keep. I ask... I don't think you will agree. Forget it, just don't say it."

"Let's talk about it, and we will try our best to meet your final requirements." The middle-aged man looked at his watch and was less than ten minutes away from the execution.

"Prostitute, I want to prostitute!" Li Huan's answer this time was very straightforward.

"Prostitute...prostitute?" A middle-aged man suspected that he had heard it wrong. What is this requirement? I can't close my mouth again.

"That's right. It's a prostitute. I was shot so much before I tasted a woman when I was so old. It's a pity. What a pity!" Li Huan's tone was reluctant at all.

"Yes... I'm sorry, I can't do this." The middle-aged man's voice is a little bitter, which is not difficult, but he really can't do it.

"Can't do it? Then why do you say so much nonsense? Li Huan said dissatisfiedly, "Let's go, let's go..."

Li Huan struggled out of the prison under the traction of five metal poles, and his fetters clattered. Even so, several armed policemen are still very careful. They are wary of Li Huan, who has no resistance at all, and are about to go to the execution ground for dangerous recidivism.

Li Huan, wearing a hood, and Zhang Zhengzhong passed by. Zhang Zhengzhong's cheeks twitched slightly. The appearance of his former men was really depressed. At this moment, there was an indescribeable bitterness in his heart.

After an instant on Zhang Zhengzhong's side, Li Huan's staggering body paused slightly. He seemed to feel Zhang Zhengzhong's existence, but he didn't say anything and continued to walk towards the end of his life...

Li Huan, who was heavily escorted, entered an empty iron house 200 square meters, which was gloomy. This is the place where the 103 secret prison executed the death. There is also an electric chair execution room next to the iron house, which was specially prepared for foreign spy agents who committed capital crimes. As a Chinese citizen and a senior state agent, Li Huande enjoys 20 yuan a peanut.

Inside the shooting iron house stood a medical staff in a white coat. At his feet, there was also a glassware containing liquid. In order to dissect on the scene, some organs in Li Huan's body should be kept fresh, and the removed organs would be soaked in it for scientific research. As soon as Li Huan entered the secret prison, he signed the organ donation agreement, which was purely voluntary and regarded as his last contribution to the country.

There is also a masked armed police firing gunner in the iron house, standing quietly in the execution position. It's just that the price of his firing gun has dropped a little. The style of the Type 56 semi-automatic rifle is a little old, but the advantage is that it is powerful. It can penetrate the ordinary bulletproof vest at close range. For sure, Li Huan's heart will burst in an instant.

Li Huan's upper uniform was pulled down by an armed policeman. His upper body was suddenly naked and his movements were a little rude.

"Will you be gentle?" Li Huan muttered dissatisfiedly.

At this time, Li Huan felt a little itchy behind her back. It was a brush stained with red ink that drew a circle on his naked back. s**t, do you still need to draw a red circle at such a close distance? Just aim to kill. Li Huan is a little depressed. This is purely spiritual torture, and he has experienced this torture several times. I hope this time is true, damn it. It's enough!

The man in suit looked at his watch. He was the execution supervisor who executed the death sentence this time. At ten o'clock sharp, the execution time came. The execution prison supervisor glanced at the executioner and motioned to execute the execution...

"Kneel down!" Several armed policemen holding metal poles suppressed Li Huan's body at the same time.

"Damn, I have a final request." Li Huan struggled to withstand oppression and shouted. At the critical moment, he put forward the last demand to maintain the dignity of men: "I want to stand and die!"

The execution supervisor waved his hand and motioned several armed policemen to stop the movement, which was regarded as agreeing to Li Huan's final request.

With a few soft noises, several armed policemen withdrew the metal pole at the same time. Li Huan felt that his hands and feet were loose, and there was no longer a slight suffocation in his neck. How good and relaxed it was. Li Huan felt that the execution supervisor was still a little humane.

He is usually used to being loose. Li Huan wants to stand upright. He stands in the execution ring crooked and is a little staggered. It's like enjoying the sunset scenery at the seaside. There is no sense of being shot, but there is a small red circle on his naked back, which is particularly eye-catching.

Pull the bolt, raise the gun and aim. The executioner's movement standard is in place. The muzzle of the black hole is aimed at the red circle behind Li Huan. He is an old man. The hand of the gun is very stable. His fingers are gently buckled on the trigger to calm down. The executioner waits for the order, waiting for a fatal blow with a slight buckle.

Darkness, this tamp cover covered Li Huan's eyes tightly and couldn't see anything. In the dark, Li Huan felt the pressure of cold weapons, cold. At this moment, he was a little helpless. After 25 years of life, his life had come to an end. The thoughts of those who were dying were very complicated, and so was Li Huan. At this time, Li Huan felt very uncomfortable. It was a little cost-effective to think about it. This life was thrown into this cold room, and there were no relatives and friends who collected the bodies. What was even more depressing was I haven't even tasted a woman. It's useless. There are three unfilial piety, and there is no future. Xiahuangquan has no face to see his parents...

At this moment, I only heard an order from the executive supervisor: "Execution!"

The executioner gently pulled the trigger, banged, the gunshot shook, the fire flashed in an instant, and Li Huan's body shook slightly.

With the gun, the executioner's posture was clean and neat, and the remnants in the empty iron room echoed and wrapped around, and gradually quiet...

There was silence in the iron house. Li Huan, who was standing in the execution circle, did not fall down. Why didn't he feel it? Obviously, I heard gunshots. What the hell? Li Huan's mind was confused at this moment.

It's better to live than to die. Who doesn't want to live? Not everyone can stand firmly. Li Huan is not a person who is not afraid of death. At the moment the gun fired, his feet were soft. Fortunately, although his legs trembled, he did not paralyze to the ground.

It's not a good thing to think too clearly. Li Huan's most depressing thing is that he keeps his mind clear when he eats bullets. It's uncomfortable to wait for death! The shooting means that the bullet smashes his heart, and he will live forever at that moment. This time, Li Huan knew very well that he was dead.

Unfortunately, mental torture seems to accompany Li Huan forever. He is still standing there well, and his legs trembling slightly. At this moment, his consciousness is a little confused. When the gun is fired, he is not dead. Isn't he so close? Who's the execution? Do you want to do it again? Is it endless or not? Li Huan's heart was on fire, and the trembling of his legs made him lose face. He asked his mother to stand and die. Didn't he slap himself in the face? What a lose face, damn it!

At this time, there was a slight footstep in his ear, and someone approached him because he was wearing a hood and couldn't see. Who was it? At this moment, I can't feel the pressure of the cold gun hole behind him. The young man sniffed hard, and a smell of smoke wrapped around his nose. The familiar smell of tobacco and familiar smell. Hey hey, the old man must have come. It's too close.

The hood was lifted, Li Huan blinked hard, and Zhang Zhengzhong's kind face came into view.

"I had guessed it was your old guy. Hey hey, come and see me off?" Li Huan grinned. It seemed that the moment he had been released from the supervisor before felt right. Seeing the old boss, Li Huan's heart warmed for no reason.

With a "slap", Zhang Zhengzhong took action. Li Huan was heavily patted on the head by Zhang Zhengzhong. With strength, Li Huan was stunned.

"Is it cool? Did you call the old guy? Zhang Zhengzhong smiled and cursed, and his eyes were a little wet. He hasn't patted the boy on the head so kindly for a long time.

Li Huan touched his head with a little pain, and his handcuffs clattered.

"As long as you know it hurts. Be polite to your boss. Give me your hand." Zhang Zhengzhong held the shackled key in his hand.

"What are you doing? Don't kill me anymore?" Li Huan stretched out his shackled hand and looked left and right. There were only two of them left in the whole iron hut.

Relaxed and free, the damn heavy shackles were removed. Li Huan felt that his body was fluttering and unspeakable.

"You have a big life. Come with me." Zhang Zhengzhong patted Li Huan, whose legs were still weak, and walked straight to the door.

Ha, listen to the old guy's tone. I'm really not shot. Li Huan followed Zhang Zhengzhong happily. This time, he slipped back from the ghost gate. His bladder was almost scared. Li Huan was too lazy to ask why he didn't die. It's too bad. In a word, it must be right to follow the old guy...

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The blue sky, white clouds and green hills sat in the front seat of the SUV. Li Huan's eyes were round, his nose shrugged, and he looked greedy. In the long-lost outside world, the beautiful scenery is not enough, the fresh air is not enough to breathe enough. It's really good to live. Li Huan's sighed from the bottom of his heart...

"Does not exist? Old man, did you evaporate me from the world like this? Li Huan's face is more bitter. The old man can't lie to himself. It's not much different from a dead person without identity. It must be different, that is, the dead who can still breathe.

Zhang Zhengzhong looked at Li Huan, who looked at the bitter gourd face, said with a little funny, "Look at your useless appearance. It's your nature to leave you a life. What's wrong if you don't have an identity?" It's a blessing to live. At least you can vent your anger in both nostrils now.

"Come on, Nature, don't tell me so well." Li Huan curled his lips and said, "I'm dead. I'm not so easy to fool around. Come on, get out the conditions." There is something in the old man's words. Li Huan stepped on his head, and there was no reason why he didn't understand.

"Ha ha, you are smart. You know if there are conditions." Zhang Zhengzhong smiled and didn't have to bother talking to this boy at all.

"Don't talk nonsense. If you fart, it depends on whether I like it or not." Li Huan is a little impatient. He exchanged his life for his life, and the conditions must not be low.

"Ha ha, don't you want to?" Zhang Zhengzhong said with a smile, "If you don't want to go back to eat bullets. Now you don't seem to have any conditions to bargain with me."

"As a dead man, do you still have the conditions to say? Hee... By the way, you don't want me to work for my life. It's no different from dying, right? Alive? It's not temporary yet." After saying that, Li Huan muttered to his heart: The old man's virtue has not changed, and he is not going back and forth to make himself on the road.

Zhang Zhengzhong didn't care about Li Huan's sarcastic tone. He looked at Li Huan and said with a smile, "Yes, you are very smart. Whether you die or not depends on whether you have the blessing. After the task is completed, your little life may still be saved."

Speaking of the point, task? I'm afraid this task is not that simple. Li Huan leaned on the bed and looked lazily at Zhang Zhengzhong, waiting for his follow-up.

This boy has been locked up for two years and has been virtuous. He has never been big or small for his boss. Zhang Zhengzhong is a little helpless about Li Huan's lazy attitude.

A residential community on the side of Jinghua Third Ring Road has a quiet environment and a good greening. Off-road vehicles drive directly into the community. After getting out of the car, Zhang Zhengzhong took Li Huan directly into the elevator of an apartment and pressed the button on the 19th floor.

Seeing an apartment, Li Huan wandered around casually. The living room was simply and generously furnished, with a combination sofa, a glass coffee table and a widescreen TV. The kitchen is fully furnished and clean, and it seems that it has not been available for a long time.

Entering the bedroom, there was a wardrobe in the bedroom, and the bed was also very spacious. Li Huan lay crooked on it and felt very comfortable. Compared with the secret prison that could not see the sun, this apartment was simply a paradise on earth. Li Huan lay comfortably and didn't want to move.

Zhang Zhengzhong looked at Li Huan with a cool face on the bed and asked, "How's it going? Are you satisfied with living here?"

"Satisfied, very satisfied." Li Huan sat up, smiled a little thiefly, and said, "What's wrong? Is this room for me to live in? Hee hee, it's rehabilitated for me. Why are you so polite? Just find any one."

"I think it's beautiful. This is for you to stay for a while." Zhang Zhengzhong poured cold water rudely and said, "Rehabilitation? Hey hey, don't expect a rehabilitation day in your case. You have committed a capital crime, and you are now a dead person who has been executed.

"Are I dead now? What do you mean?" Li Huan's expression became a little bitter and felt bad.

"What do you mean?" Zhang Zhengzhong said with a straight face, "Let me hear clearly now. You have executed the execution. Your files and household registration have been destroyed. From now on, there is no such person in the world."