Breaking Through the Clouds: 11.Chapter 11
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Jiang Ting elbows his backhand and hits his ribs, knocking the visitor back half a step, hissing coldly. But this person is obviously an veteran fighting veteran who is accustomed to pain. Jiang Ting just turned around, and the opponent pounced on him again, pushing him against the wall, and the distance between the tips of their noses was no more than half an inch.
This suppressing posture made their bodies close to each other, and the heat from each other's strong muscles bled without reservation.
Jiang Ting lifted his head slightly to avoid his sniffles, and said softly: "... Officer Yan."
The corner of Yan Xi's mouth hooked, almost touching Jiang Ting's lips and asking: "What's the matter, which girl did you sleep in that brought my husband here?"
Jiang Ting: "………………"
At this time, just listen to the bang behind the bush! With a sound, the baseball cap jumped over the fence and caught up.
Jiang Ting moved, and was suppressed by Yan Xiu faster and more ruthlessly. The two faced each other in a stalemate for half a second. Jiang Ting was helpless, so he raised his chin out of the bushes and raised his eyebrows to make a "please" mouth. .
Yan Xiu got what he wanted.
"Wait and don't move." Yan Xi patted him on the shoulder, with a smile in his voice, then turned and got out of the bushes.
Wow!
The bushes swayed with Yan Xiu's footsteps, and the baseball cap looked back. Before the word "Who" fell, he almost flew up with a kick in his chest, banging! The half-collapsed flowerbed was knocked down by the loud noise.
The baseball cap was suddenly attacked, immediately frightened and angry, enduring the severe pain and staggering to his feet: "Which way, brother, why are you blocking my way?!"
Yan Xi didn't answer, and flew up, only to see the other party yelling "Grass!", swishing out the dagger, and Xue Liang Hanguang stabbed him!
This is the real thing. The baseball cap has obviously practiced, and a few knives have been cut almost against Yan Xi's face. Fortunately, Yan Xiu flashed so fast. For more than a decade, he did not lose his powerful skills in beating thieves, robbers, drug dealers, and even colleagues. He pulled away and staggered the baseball cap. Xiao grabbed half of the brick from the side of the collapsed flowerbed, and slammed it down.
The baseball cap turned and dodged, and the brick was against his scalp and smashed on the ground. At the moment when the baseball cap gritted his teeth, the tip of the knife pierced Yan Xi's throat fiercely, pop! With a loud noise, Yan Xiu grabbed his wrist, twisted and dislocated, took off the dagger, and threw it a few meters away.
The baseball cap forced a few words between the teeth: "Which way are you, knowing whose business you are blocking?!"
Yan Xiu smiled modestly, and Hualala took out the handcuffs: "It's easy to say that here is the glorious people's police in the legend."
Who knows that the baseball cap was stunned, without showing any timidity, but a hint of cruel color flashed across his face. Yan Xiu felt bad subconsciously, but it was really too fast at the time-I saw the baseball cap put one hand into the inner pocket of the jacket, and then he drew out the gun!
Boom!
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The gunshots echoed in the alleys for a long time.
In the cab of a black SUV in the distance, a young man wearing a leather jacket and full boots, half of his face blocked by sunglasses, retracted his binoculars and said softly, "They fought, and the target was hidden behind the bushes at the scene. . What should I do now?"
Only the rustle of the signal flowed in the Bluetooth headset, and after a few seconds, a long male voice came out:
"Be cleaner."
The young man said, "I understand, eldest brother." Then he pulled up the handbrake.
Yan Xi rolled on the ground one hundredth of a second before the gunfire, and quickly got up. This reaction was almost god-level. As soon as he raised his head, smoke and dust curled up in front of him, and the bullet made a two-finger-wide pit in the ground.
The baseball cap didn't say a word, got up and ran.
"Fuck!" Yan Xiu drew his gun and chased him, shouting: "Don't stand still and shoot!"
The baseball cap turned a deaf ear, and flew out of the alley. Yan Xi followed closely, and the two chased hundreds of meters in tandem. When they were about to rush out of this winding alley area, they suddenly swish on the crossing road in front of them-they rushed out of an SUV, almost sticking to it. Holding Yan Xiu's toes, he instantly forced him back.
"Walking not to watch#@￥……" The driver's scolding gradually faded away.
After just a few seconds of delay, the baseball cap has disappeared in front of it, and it is impossible to chase after it.
"Fuck!" Yan Xi cursed, and took out his cell phone to make a call: "Hey Ma Xiang, at No. 52, Zhongzheng Road, South Alley, Sanmao Street, a suspicious person was found attacking a police officer with a gun, and he notified the Traffic Police Association to administer the security team. , The target is 1.85 meters tall and 90 kilograms in weight, white undershirt, black hat, and the speed leads people to block the area, and the investigation will begin immediately!"
Ma Xiang was shocked: "I'm lying down, this is it!"
Yan Xi hung up the phone, put the gun back into the holster, and walked back slowly. Jiang stopped standing in the shade of the tree making a call, saw him coming, hung up the phone and stood there, slightly raised his chin, and looked at him quietly.
Jiang Ting is of medium stature, but he is accustomed to looking at people from a slightly downward angle-no matter how good the past and the disguise of words and appearances, the smallest details such as eyes and movements are hard to deceive.
The two of them looked at each other at a distance of two or three meters, and they didn't say a word to each other. They asked for a long while, "Can you answer me a question?"
Jiang Ting said: "You ask."
The alleys in the afternoon are very quiet, and the sirens in the distance are blurred, getting closer.
Yan Xi said earnestly: "Actually, you are sleeping with someone else's mother, or else you will be so angry that your cheap son will even take out the gun?"
Jiang Ting: "………………"
The police car screamed and stopped abruptly at the alley. More than a dozen city police officers rushed towards them.
Yan Xiu said: "What is your expression, I'm teasing you."
Speaking, he took out the sunglasses hanging from the collar of his shirt, and threw it at Jiang Ting casually.
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The baseball cap rushed out of the corner and nearly knocked down two girls holding umbrellas. He didn't even have time to look, so he ran across the road, leaving the girl's "madness" curse far behind him.
The siren seems to be there and not, and it is near and far away, all in all directions at once, as if no direction is safe. The baseball cap leaned on his knees and panted for a while. He wanted to make a call to the employer, but his cell phone kept showing that the other party was turned off, but he was furious. When there was nothing to do, suddenly a black SUV rushed over and the window dropped a slit, revealing the face of a young man who was mostly covered by sunglasses:
"Fan Si?"
The baseball cap is amnesty: "Yes, yes, you are here to respond..."
The young man said concisely: "Get in the car."
"Report, report, at the intersection of Zhonghuan Road and Mingguang Road, someone witnessed the suspect running by outside the main entrance of China Construction Bank. The shape and appearance basically corresponded to the description. Send a car to the place immediately!"
The walkie-talkie slammed, and Ma Xiang shouted: "Understood!" Then the policeman who drove forward nodded.
The police car started to retreat suddenly, and the city police officers in the car were waiting with their guns and live ammunition.
No one noticed that in the rearview mirror, a black SUV was scratching the police car and galloping away in the opposite direction.
Fan Si gasped in the back seat and gulped in a big slobber: "What do you call your brother?"
The young man just drove, as if he hadn't heard at all. It was not until Fan Si asked again that he uttered two words: "Ajie."
"Where are we going?"
The man claiming to be Ajie did not immediately answer, "Have you finished your work?"
"Damn, the idea is awkward, and there is a note in the middle! I don't know if it is true or not, I think he is not serious, he does not look like a real policeman..."
Ajie said lightly: "You have been seen, and the boss said to send you to Gongzhou to avoid the limelight."
Fan Si was very angry and frustrated, and still murmured vaguely behind. A Jie didn't say anything, the chiseled face behind the sunglasses had no expression at all, just staring at the road ahead, until he got out of the center of the city and got on the viaduct, he opened his mouth between Fan Si's muttering: "More After driving for four or five hours, you can go to bed first."
Fan Si felt boring, so he agreed and leaned in the back seat and closed his eyes.
He didn't really sleep either, opening his eyelids from time to time with the bumps of the car, secretly watching the movement in the driver's seat.
However, the young man named Ajie was very taciturn and didn't seem to be interested in other people's affairs at all. He only knew how to concentrate on driving, and he didn't even glance at him from the rearview mirror.
I got off the viaduct and got on the inter-provincial expressway. After driving for about an hour, the vehicle suddenly stopped on the side of the road. Fan Siyao pretended to have just woken up, rubbed his eyes and stretched out, only to see Ajie pull the key out of the car, and said without looking back: "Let the water."
Fan Si drank such a big bottle of water when he got in the car, and he was almost unable to hold it back, so he followed him down and stood in the grass, screaming for liberation.
"Brother," Fan Si's strong wariness eased a little, and he took the initiative to take out the cigarette case to respect one, and smiled: "This time I have bad luck and lost my hand. It's exhausting you to run like this. Do you know how long the boss intends to let me go to Gongzhou to hide, and whether the balance is still settled?"
Ajie took the cigarette, but didn't light it, and asked: "Did she tell you who is going to kill?"
Fan Si said: "Hey, where is the customer's thing so clear, just know that there is business."
"How much is the balance left?"
Fan Si got a double and stretched out five more fingers.
Ajie said slowly: "It's cheaper."
Fan Siyi was taken aback.
"It’s too cheap to buy his life at this price and add a zero at the end."
"Huh? That..."
"But I bought it from you," Ajie laughed: "It's too expensive again."
Fan Si looked at his smile, only to feel a chill from the bottom of his heart. The instinct formed by licking blood all the year round immediately sounded the alarm, causing him to take two steps back.
But it's too late.
He just felt that there was a flower in front of him, the sound of the wind was whistling, he had been kicked by the young man, and his whole body crashed on the rock. The last sound in his ears was a karaoke. He didn't know that they were his back ribs. He only felt blood overflowing from his throat and between his teeth.
"You...his... ancestors..."
Ajie walked over, squatted down, and looked at Fan Si steadily, seeming a little regretful.
He said: "You really shouldn't take this private order."
——That was the last word Fan Si heard in the world.
The young man who claimed to be Ajie strangled Fan Si's throat with one hand, and made a little effort in his eyes mixed with anger and horror—kacha! The throat bone broke at the sound, so crisp and trembling.
Fan Si's head bent down at a paradoxical angle, his eyes fixed on the murderer.
Ajie closed his eyelids for him with a gentle movement, and then carried Fan Si, who was completely angry, into the trunk of the car.
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"Okay, I see, continue to monitor along the way, call for support immediately when the target is found, and be careful that the other party has a gun in his hand."
Yan Xi pressed the walkie-talkie with one hand, and the chief forensic doctor Gou Li personally pressed the other hand, carefully extracting the suspect's DNA from the nails.
"Report to the lieutenant," the bullet was in the evidence bag for technical investigation, with a frustrated expression: "The bullet has no rifling. It is an earthen gun. It should be a very delicate and mature one. I will return later. In the game, we will compare it again, but there should be no more discoveries."
Yan Xi nodded and waved to indicate that he knew.
"What's going on this time," Gouli asked while carefully scratching his hand with a cotton swab, "Which ghost did your old man hit? You can see a gun robber while walking on the road during the day?" /
Yan Xiu said: "Did you not hear me when I was reporting to Wei Ju, we the people's police, we drew a knife to help in an unfair situation, where did I know that I ran into someone with a gun on my back."
"What about the hapless victim?"
"Run early."
Gou Li shook the world with two sighs, slapped Yan Xi’s hand and teased his face: "Okay!-Fortunately, your nails are long enough. I haven't cut them in a few days. Or I will wait. I'll take you on the way to do a manicure, and please meet your pink girl's heart hidden deep in your soul, Deputy Yan?"
Yan Xiu: "No, your tonnage prevents me from squeezing into the same car with you."
Gouli: "..."
At this moment, the intern Xiaochuang who was sent to buy lunch urged him back, Yan Xiu stopped him, and involuntarily grabbed two bags of egg-filled cakes with ham sausage, and slid each one on the left and right. He smiled pretentiously at Gouli: "I know. You lose weight, I eat for you, don’t thank you."
Gou Li picked up the brick and was about to rush to fight him desperately, but was stopped by the forensic doctors holding hands and feet, and Yan Xi took the opportunity to rush back to the car.
Yan Xi slammed the car door shut and looked back.
In the wide leather back seat of the Phaeton, Jiang Ting folded his hands on his thighs. It was a very gentle sitting posture. The cold air made the lower half of his face deep white behind his sunglasses.
His side face is by the one-sided opaque car window, showing a delicate and blunt texture.
Yan Xi looked at him diagonally for a moment. Jiang Ting looked back at him without changing his face. After a long while, Yan Xi threw a bag of egg-filled biscuits at him and said: "Eat, eat and work hard."
"What are you doing?"
Yan Xi took the plastic bag three times and took a big bite of the fresh and crispy ham, and said vaguely: "Ma Xiang just came to the news. The witness was around 12:10 noon. I saw the suspect hurriedly passing by at the gate of the Construction Bank of Zhonghuan Road. The police car arrived five minutes later, but it was empty. The surveillance cameras were all guarded along the way. The traffic police and the security brigade were all on. So far, no trace of the suspect can be found. ."
Jiang Ting ate slowly and listened to his narration, almost without reaction.
"It was nearly twelve o’clock when the suspect and I were in hand-to-hand combat. The shortest distance from here to China Construction Bank was two kilometers, which means that the suspect’s escape speed was about 200 meters per minute. Kilometers is the best search area, but the police blocked off from Zhongzheng Avenue to Mingguang Road, Jinyuan Road, and even the entrance of the viaduct. They dug three feet of soil on the ground but found nothing."
Yan Xi paused, staring at Jiang Ting:
"What do you do now, huh? Do you analyze it?"
Jiang stopped taking a small bite of ham in Yan Xiu's scorching sight, chewed it cleanly, and then said flatly: "I am a flat-headed citizen and I can't solve the case. What can I analyze."
"Oh, people came to kill you, don't you care?"
Jiang Ting said: "Because I care about it, I can't analyze it randomly. It must be handled by professionals."
Yan Xiu was choked by his flawless answer.
Jiang Ting took another bite of the ham, chewed slowly, and sipped the soy milk on his lips with the tip of his tongue. That was only the details in half a second, Yan Xiu suddenly jumped a few eyelids and looked away:
"According to your attitude, there should be a lot of people who want your life, right?"
Jiang Ting said: "Just get used to it."
Yan Xiu: "..."
Jiang Ting's eating style is the same as his usual behavior, gentle and gentle, no one else. Yan Xi watched him bite the egg into the ham in the cake, his eyes turned away and back, turned away and back, panning back and forth several times, not knowing what he was thinking, and finally couldn't help asking for a long while. : "Can you stop eating ham sausage like this?"
Jiang Ting: "?"
"Can you stop eating ham in front of people in the future?"
"………………" Jiang Ting asked back: "How do you think you should eat?"
Yan Xi twisted his head, stopped with his back to Jiang, and sat in the driver's seat. After several minutes, he turned his face back, his handsome face was expressionless, as if the inexplicable dialogue had never happened before:
"Why not, let's talk about other things. ——Plastic factory, a series of big explosions, the fire scene burning has reached a major level; how can a person who rushed into the fire scene escape smoothly without injury?"
"Since you don't want to analyze the whereabouts of the suspect with the gun, it doesn't matter, let's discuss this mystery."
Jiang Ting's movement was stagnant for 0.1 second, and then he swallowed the last bite of the egg-filled cake, put the garbage into a paper bag, and carefully wiped off his fingers with the included wet tissues. The whole set of movements did not contain a trace of smoke or fire. , And then reached out to open the door.
Click!
Yan Xiu locked the car.
The two looked at each other, and Yan Xiu smiled and asked: "You can go, Mr. Lu?"