Chapter 432: Two people, a pack of cigarettes

Ding Muyang is the director of the Serious Crimes Division of the Ministry of National Security. Although it is a "criminal division" in the name, the level of the unit is director-general.
This is one of the several real power departments of the National Security Council. If you can become the director of the serious crime department, you will generally have a good future.
"Brother Rui, what happened, can you tell us in detail?" Xiang Feng asked.
Obviously, these night service agents did not know what happened to Su Rui.
"Simply put, I was put off by someone. Things are very similar to five years ago."
Su Rui did not hide from these agents, but briefly explained the ins and outs of the matter.
When more than a dozen agents heard Su Rui say that he had crashed the Yamamoto Building, all of them showed fiery eyes!
In their opinion, this is no different from idols!
The more they came into contact with some hidden things, the less they had a good impression of Toyo. These agents only heard that the Yamamoto Group headquarters building was hit by a plane, but they didn’t know who did it. Now they can see it with their own eyes. , Feel relieved!
However, when they heard that Zhang Ziwei was molested by the Chinese, they immediately became very angry.
Whether it is special forces or special agents, they are all fighting for this country and people, but in this society where the atmosphere is not too righteous, there will always be too many tragedies, similar to the bloodshed on the front lines of heroes. It's not uncommon to see tears in the rear!
What Su Rui said were facts, and these words easily resonated among the agents!
"Those five guys really deserve to be killed, there is more to death!"
"Brother Rui, you did the right thing. If it was me, I would definitely throw them into the sea to feed the sharks!"
"The scum of society, the scum of the scum! Brother Rui, we top you!"
For a while, Ding Muyang's office was filled with passion and outrage.
The trend of the matter has undergone an unimaginable change. These agents seem to have forgotten how the young man in front of him had just turned around in this building.
Su Rui smiled slightly and said, "So, this time is exactly the same as what happened five years ago. If you insist on finding a different place, it is that someone behind me set up a round for me, even if I knew it was a round. Jump in."
"Brother Rui, as long as you have a word, brothers are going to take care of the people behind the scenes now! Is there any law in this society?" Xiang Feng and others are almost blown away, and they have completely forgotten. To understand their position and identity.
"No." Su Rui shook his head: "Those people can take me into the Guoan building to interrogate me. There must be someone inside of you fighting with them. This matter cannot be delayed for too long, so I need to find your director. Discuss, we two are old friends."
"Okay, I will call Director Ding now." Hearing the possibility of collusion, Xiang Feng took out his mobile phone very solemnly.
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An hour later, Ding Muyang's figure appeared at the door of the office.
He had already seen Su Rui across the crowd, with a complicated expression on his face.
"Director, you have finally come. This time, it is obvious that someone is trying to set off Brother Rui, you must help."
"Yeah, we can't let the hero bleed on the front line, and weep when we return to the back!"
"Director Ding, those young people will not succeed, we must find a way to help Brother Rui!"
Listening to these words, Ding Muyang's face changed. He didn't look at these colleagues more, but said lightly: "I'll take care of this matter, and you can go back to your posts."
Everyone nodded, and they also knew that there were some things they couldn't intervene.
However, before leaving, Xiang Feng, the leader of the seventh group of serious crimes, stood opposite Ding Muyang, took a deep look at him, and said seriously: "Director Ding, please, please help Rui Brother found a solution."
Seeing Xiang Feng's sincere eyes, Ding Muyang's feelings in his heart became more complicated, and he nodded and gave a hmm.
After closing the door, Ding Muyang's eyes saw the broken glass on the ground, and then saw his own photo.
That is a group photo of five people.
Five high-spirited young men, all dressed in military uniforms, held each other's shoulders and raised their steel guns high.
In their eyes, there seemed to be infinite ideals, and they seemed to want to compare themselves with Tian Gong test.
At that time, the sky was very blue, the wind was very warm, and of course youth.
But now, yin and yang are separated, each side of the sky, death and injury.
For Ding Muyang, this photo represents infinite memories. Whenever he missed the past, he would take a look at it.
However, this photo of extraordinary significance to him was lying quietly among a small pile of broken glass, with some scratches on the surface.
Ding Muyang knelt down, picked up the photo, gently wiped off the broken glass slag, and put it in his pocket.
"Now, what's the point of doing this?"
Su Rui sat behind the desk and sneered: "If you really care about brotherhood, you won't do such a thing."
Ding Muyang didn't seem to know what to say, shook his head, went to sit down on the chair in front of the class, picked up a pack of cigarettes from the table, took one out and put one in his mouth, and threw one to Su Rui.
Su Rui took it and put it on his mouth. Ding Muyang leaned forward and lit Su Rui.
Su Rui, who almost never smokes, took a hard sip this time.
It was the same with Ding Muyang. The two people just sip one after another, smoking a cigarette quickly, and the entire office was already filled with smoke.
"Half finished smoking?" Ding Muyang looked at a pack of cigarettes, and put the cigarette with the filter on the table and said.
Su Rui did the same and nodded: "Half-half."
In that young age, this kind of half-to-half pack of cigarettes often happened-whenever a comrade in arms died, they would come to the grave of a comrade in arms, the two quietly smoked a pack of cigarettes, who Did not speak.
It's just that, except for these times, Su Rui almost never smokes. He wants to protect his body to the utmost extent to maintain the best fighting condition.
Su Rui looked at Ding Muyang, and Ding Muyang looked at the desktop. The two people were breathing out smoke, the cigarette butts were indeterminate, and the entire office was already very choking.
Soon, a row of cigarette butts stood upright in front of the two people.
"I'm done smoking, do you want to continue smoking?" Su Rui looked at Ding Muyang in the smoke with a faint mockery in his eyes.
The latter shook his head: "I have already drawn enough today."
Su Rui glanced at him deeply: "I don't want to smoke like this again in my life."
After hearing Su Rui's words, Ding Muyang's body was shocked, and a painful expression flashed through his eyes.
"Bring it."
Su Rui stretched out a hand.
"What?" Ding Muyang was stunned.
"photo."
"This... is mine." Ding Muyang hesitated.
"Give it to me!" Su Rui yelled.
"Okay." Ding Muyang took out the five-person group photo from his pocket and handed it to Su Rui reluctantly.
Su Rui looked at the photo, rubbed his finger on a person’s face, and said,
Li Tiesheng, could have been transferred to another place, but in the last battle before the transfer, he braved a huge surprise attack from behind the enemy. The danger of wading through the minefield, and unfortunately stepped on the enemy’s pre-planted mine, and the whole person was blown to pieces."
Why didn't Ding Muyang know these things, he nodded: "I was standing ten meters away from him at the time. As long as I walk another twenty meters, I can get out of the minefield."
Whenever they thought of this, Ding Muyang and Su Rui sighed. Sometimes, the distance between life and death was only a short 20 meters.
Twenty meters, if you cross over, you can continue to live, if you can't cross, then heaven and man will be separated forever.
"In addition to Tie Sheng, you, me, and Zhao Fan and Jiang Hua. The two of them have been injured and changed jobs for several years. Have you no contact with them?" Su Rui said here, a cold light in his eyes gradually condensed.
"Zhao Fan, Jiang Hua...In recent years, they have been too busy at work, day and night, so they have lost contact..." When he said this, Ding Muyang's expression looked very difficult.
"Then there is no connection." Su Rui's fingers lightly flicked this precious photo full of youth and comradeship, and said, "Since they are no longer in my heart, why put the photo on the table pretendingly? "
As he said, he picked up the lighter on the table and pressed it lightly, the dazzling flame ignited the photo!
Ding Muyang's expression instantly solidified, and he quickly shouted: "No!"
With that said, he stretched out his hand to it!
"You are not qualified! Get out of me!"
Su Rui was not polite, and across the table, he knocked Ding Muyang's chair with a punch to the ground!
Su Rui pinched a corner of the photo and watched the five figures gradually distorted in the flames, and then gradually turned into flying ash, floating slowly in the air.
Ding Muyang fell to the ground, looking at the gradually disappearing photo, his eyes were full of pain and struggle!
Su Rui's punch just hit his chest. His chest hurts, but his heart hurts even more!
This punch meant that Su Rui had completely broken with him!
Su Rui did not stand up, but took a few breaths vigorously-the two rows of cigarette butts on the table had all been blown to the ground, and the soot was flying, like a lost youth.
"Anyway, after you receive the call, you can come over, so that I will not be too desperate for you." Su Rui said.
Ding Muyang got up, held up the chair, and sat down opposite Su Rui again.
He smiled bitterly: "I didn't expect things to become like this. Since your phone call has come, it means that I have guessed what I did."
After a pause, he continued: "Therefore, even if I continue to pretend, it doesn't make much sense. Even if I don't come now, you can still find me."
Su Rui heard this, and a self-deprecating smile crossed the corner of his mouth: "You actually framed me like this, do you really think I'm dead because of this? It's ridiculous, how could I become a comrade-in-arms with a hypocrite?"
Ding Muyang didn't answer, maybe he felt more painful than Su Rui.
"How did you suspect me?" Ding Muyang's words turned, and even now, there is no point in quibbling.
"Tiesheng's child was hit by a muck truck last year. Although he was rescued, his legs were amputated. Jiang Hua told you the news, but you never visited."
Su Rui squinted slightly and said, "This is the reason why I doubt you."
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