Fang Gang and I were high school classmates. Later, we joined the army and joined the army. We were divided into the same company and the same class. We slept in the upper and lower bunks for 3 years. Fang Gang has a distinctive feature: small eyes, lees nose. The nose is always red, so his comrades nicknamed him “Lao Hong”. I also have a nickname in the army, called “Da Hei”.

After Fang Gang and I returned from the army, he was assigned to a cement factory, and I was in the price bureau. Fang Gang worked in a cement factory for half a year, and then resigned and went to the south. Occasionally, I came back, but also looked hurried, and left after a few days. He told me that he had contracted several major projects in Guangzhou and Shenzhen, and if the projects were completed, it would be no problem to earn two to three million yuan. I really envy it.

It’s just that I haven’t seen Fang Gang in the past year. Occasionally I made a few calls and learned that his project was progressing well and made a lot of money. A few days ago, he called and told me that he had returned and lived with a relative in the country. He told me that he had an Audi car to deal with and asked me to help him find a buyer.

One morning after I talked with Fang Gang on the phone, I was calculating a price data at my work unit. The director knocked on the door and called me out. I’m a little surprised, I don’t know what the director is looking for as a junior officer.

The director led me straight into the small conference room in the bureau, where several serious men sat. The director introduced to me: “These are some comrades from the Municipal Public Security Bureau. They have something to do with you.” After speaking, the director nodded and went out.
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I sat down nervously.

After an older middle-aged man showed me his ID, he said: “We are from the Criminal Investigation Team of the Municipal Bureau. My name is Shen. You can call me Lao Shen! We have something to do with you, and hope you can cooperate with our work.”

“Okay, I don’t know what’s the matter?” I answered as relaxed as possible.

Old Shen said: “That’s right, do you know someone named Fang Gang?”

“Fang Gang?” I was surprised and blurted out Said, “Is it Lao Hong?”

“Yes, it is Lao Hong.” Lao Shen asked, “What is your relationship?”

“Classmate, later a comrade in arms.” I answered truthfully.

“Okay.” Old Shen nodded again and said, “We know that you have a very good relationship with him. Therefore, we came to you specially, hoping you can Do one thing with us…”
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I didn’t speak, but I was curious, I don’t know what happened to Fang Gang.

Next, Lao Shen told me something earth-shattering: “A year ago, Fang Gang killed a rich man in Shenzhen and robbed 150