Detective From the Future Chapter 443: Receive the network

Yamada Medical Examination Center.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, the medical examination center is off work.

Yang Zhichao walked out of the medical examination center neatly, with a mask, brown sunglasses, and a khaki bag on his back.

When we reached the gate, a black car stopped, the glass in the passenger compartment opened, and a woman of about 30 years old probed, "Super, you didn't drive today."

"Yeah." Yang Zhichao nodded, a colleague from the medical examination center.

"Super super get in the car, sister will take you for a ride."

"No need, sister, I can go back by myself."

"Hey, why are you polite with sister, there is no taxi at this time."

"It's okay, I take the bus very convenient. After getting off the stop sign, it is my community."

"Well, let's go, sister will go first."

Yang Zhichao waved his hand, "bye bye."

After watching the black car leave, the smile on Yang Zhichao's face disappeared. Except during working hours, he didn't want to have too much contact with his colleagues.

Yang Zhichao carried the bag on his shoulder, walked along the sidewalk to the stop sign, took out a pair of headphones, put it on, and waited quietly for the bus.

After a while, before the car came, Yang Zhichao looked down at his watch and stomped his feet, which was really annoying.

Five minutes later, a bus drove over. Yang Zhichao took a coin from his bag, got in the bus and dropped it, and walked to the middle of the bus.

Take a tissue from the bag and wipe the seat.

The car was empty, with only four or five people sitting sparsely. If you get on the car at the usual point, let alone the seats, it would be nice to be able to squeeze into the car.

There are seven stops from the medical examination center to Yang Zhichao's home. Yang Zhichao only needs to count the stop signs and get on and off the bus.

"Ding Dong..." With a sound, the car stopped beside the stop sign.

Three men got on the car. Two of them went straight to the back row after putting in coins. Another man stood in the front, seeming to be chatting with the driver's master.

Yang Zhichao didn't care. He often took this bus. The familiar things made him feel safe.

The bus drove forward, Yang Zhichao leaned on the glass, dozing off with half-squinted eyes.

I don't know how long it has passed, Yang Zhichao feels something is wrong, and the bus seems to have not stopped.

Yang Zhichao raised his head and glanced outside. Where is this? It’s not the bus route.

Is the bus line changed? He watched the news some time ago, and some bus routes were adjusted because of Fei Yan.

Yang Zhichao got up and asked, "Master driver, why is this route different from before?"

"The line is changed."

"When did you change it?"

"Notice I just received today."

"Then there is no reminder, stop for a while and I want to get off."

"Wait a minute, when you get to the stop sign, I can't park you half way." The driver said.

"So what, how long will it be until the stop sign?"

"Quickly, wait a moment."

Yang Zhichao sighed and glanced at the bus, looking a little embarrassed. He didn't like changes, especially such changes that were no longer planned, which made him feel insecure.

Yang Zhichao clutched the khaki bag with both hands, looked at the other passengers vigilantly, and looked out the window from time to time.

He saw a stop sign ahead and shouted, "Master, you stop in front, I want to get off."

"Okay." The driver responded.

Yang Zhichao stood up and walked to the car door to wait. The car stopped. He also breathed a sigh of relief and waited for the door to open and get out of the car.

At this time, two men also came over, seeming to get out of the car, sandwiching him one left and the other right.

Yang Zhichao was a little wary. He turned his head and looked at the left side. It was a young man who was wearing a mask and couldn't see his appearance. However, there was a heroic spirit between his eyebrows and his eyes. He was tall and handsome.

Just when he turned his head and was about to look at the other side, he suddenly heard a shout, "Police, don't move!"

The two men behind Yang Zhichao moved at the same time, pressing his arm on the left and the right, and pressing him directly on the door of the car.

"You let me go, why should you catch me?"

"Name?" Li Hui asked.

"Yang Zhichao."

Han Bin took out the handcuffs and directly handcuffed Yang Zhichao, "You are the one who caught me, come with us."

Ma Jingbo soothed the other passengers and escorted Yang Zhichao to the Yuhua branch.

It turned out that Ma Jingbo and Zeng Ping thought carefully after talking.

There are more than a dozen villagers in Wu Duogui's family. If they control it for a long time, it will attract the attention of others.

In order to avoid long nights and dreams, he decided to close the net in advance and implement arrests.

……

Almost at the same time, Zeng Ping received the news.

South Street Village.

Zeng Ping and a group of people have already surrounded a factory building.

Before, this factory was producing wooden doors, but later due to heavy pollution, work was stopped.

That's why Wu Duogui rented out the factory.

Wu Duogui is the owner of the factory. He knows the factory better than anyone else, and actively assisted the police in order to redeem the crime by taking out a plan of the factory.

The factory has two front and rear doors. The front door is locked from the outside, and the back door is closed from the inside. Zeng Ping studied it a bit and prepared to break through from the front.

Before the operation, Zeng Ping also borrowed a drone from Village Chief Fang. The drone has a camera to view the situation in the factory.

There is a dog at the front and rear doors, the Akita dog in the front and the Labrador at the back door. They are both good breeds.

A white Toyota sedan was parked in the open space of the factory.

The unmanned aircraft surveyed above for a while, but no one was seen.

The front is a black iron fence door with an iron lock hanging outside the door. Zeng Ping first found big iron pliers and cut the lock on the front door. However, because of the angle, it was impossible to see whether the lock was broken inside the factory.

Wu Duogui walked to the door of the factory, took a deep breath, turned to look to the right side of the wall, and Zeng Ping gave him an affirmative gesture.

"Boom..." Wu Duogui knocked on the factory door, "Anyone?"

"Wow..." There was a bark of dogs in the factory.

Seeing that no one responded, Wu Duogui knocked again, "Boom, boom, is Boss Yang here?"

After a while, a man’s voice came from the factory, shouting: "Stop calling."

The Akita dog wilted immediately.

Wu Duogui didn't dare to knock on the door anymore.

A tall man in his thirties, wearing a coat and no mask, said, "What are you doing?"

"Wu Duogui, I am the owner of this factory. We met once when we visited the factory."

"Is Boss Yang here?"

"No, let's talk about it." The man lit a cigarette and took a sip.

"That's the case. The village has issued a notice that work is temporarily not allowed to start, nor is it allowed to use non-local workers. I will come over and tell you."

"I see, is there anything else?"

"There are several people living in the factory. When do you plan to start work, you have to tell me and I have to report it."

"Just me, I won't start work in a short time and won't cause you trouble. Is there anything else?"

Wu Duogui squeezed out a smile, "It's gone."

The man stopped talking, just smoking a cigarette, his slender eyes fixed on Wu Duogui.

"Then I'll go first." Wu Duogui was staring a little hairy, fearing that the other party might get into trouble, turned around and left the factory.

Seeing Wu Duogui walking away, the man heaved a sigh of relief and turned and walked into the factory.

At this moment, Zeng Ping, Wang Xiao, Du Qi and others crept to the entrance of the factory with guns.

The man is walking inward with his back to the gate, a distance of only a few meters.

Zeng Ping removed the lock, and then gently opened the factory door, but there was still a slight noise.

"Wow..." A dog barking sounded.

Zeng Ping didn't stop doing it, and he opened the door directly, holding the gun in his hand, and rushed into the factory.

The man seemed to hear the movement and ran in without looking back.

"Police, don't move."

"We'll shoot when we run!"

The man ignored them at all, rolled on the ground, touched his back, took out a pistol, and fired three shots at Zeng Ping.

"Boom boom boom!"

Then the man hid behind a lathe.

The sound of gunshots broke the tranquility of the village. The dogs in the village were alarmed, and there were barking noises.

As soon as the other party retaliated with guns, Zeng Ping and the three hurriedly avoided, one turned sideways, the other leaned over and rolled, and the other lay on the ground, each looking for cover.

To tell the truth, the three people have not too much experience in the shootout. Although they have been vigilant, no one thought that the man came to open the door with a gun in his body.

"Bang bang bang." Zeng Ping and the three also fired back.

Neither side hit anyone.

Zeng Ping took a look outside, "You have been surrounded by the police, immediately hand in your gun and surrender."

The man smiled and shouted, "You come out, I will give you the gun when you come out!"

"You throw the gun out first, raise your hands above your head, and walk out from behind the lathe." Zeng Ping shouted.

The man took a sip, "Bah, no courage."

"Don't be in the heart of resistance, you are already surrounded by the police, and resistance can only be a dead end!" Wang Xiao shouted.

The man did not respond.

"I'm telling you, the special police are coming here. Once the special police arrive, they will probably kill you directly." Zeng Ping shouted.

After a while, the man said helplessly, "I surrender, don't shoot."

"You throw the gun out first."

"Okay, I'll throw it." The man's voice fell, and an object was thrown from the back of the lathe, and it fell to the ground in the distance.

At this time, it was already evening, and the sky was a bit dim. Zeng Ping took a closer look. It was not a **** at all, but an iron lump, probably an accessory on the lathe.

A figure sprang from behind the lathe and ran into the factory.

Zeng Ping did not understand the situation in the factory~IndoMTL.com~I was worried that the other party escaped through the back door. This suspect had a gun in his hand. Once he escaped from the factory, it would pose a huge threat to the people.

Zeng Ping didn't think much about it, and said decisively, "Shoot."

"Boom, boom..." A burst of gunfire sounded.

Wang Xiao and Du Qi are not soft.

"Ah!" The man screamed and fell to the ground with a blood hole in his thigh.

"I fought with you." The man turned around and shot Zeng Ping three times in a row.

The suspect was hit in the leg, so he was not afraid that he would run out and hurt the people. Zeng Ping and the three were not in a hurry, hiding behind the bunker and letting him shoot.

After a while, another shot was fired, "Boom!"

This time the gunfire was a little dull, Zeng Ping hit the ground with his right hand, "Asshole!"

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