Processing mold factory.
wow-
Half a bottle of water was poured down his head, Yan Yun shook the water droplets, supported his knees, and let out a hot breath.
The second floor of the factory building had already exploded, black smoke billowed out from every window, the surrounding red and blue police lights were constantly flashing, and firefighters wearing masks kept going back and forth inside the isolation zone, making noise and footsteps incessant.
The ambulance came and went, and the air was filled with the indescribable smell of water vapor, coke and chemicals.
Yan Yan stood up exhausted, wiped his face, and pressed his soaked shirt to his upper body.
"... Deputy Yan Detachment."
Yan Yan turned his head and saw Chen Chu, who had come to the Municipal Bureau for a meeting from the provincial office, standing with his hands behind his back, with a complex expression of restraint, arrogance and embarrassment on his face, and coughed:
"Performing well."
Yan Yan: "?"
Chen Chu handed over a bottle of water, which Yan Yan caught inexplicably.
"Work hard," Chen Chu encouraged, turning away as if nothing had happened with his hands behind his back.
The second monk Yan Yuzhang was puzzled, and watched Chen Chuyuan away with his eyes as if he was looking at a neuropathy, unscrewed the bottle cap and took a sip, and slowly walked towards the command car dozens of meters away.
Usually, Bureau Lu would have gotten out of the car at this time, but today I don't know why, maybe he was on the phone with the provincial government, and no one has been seen yet. Yan Xun was lying on the window of the command car and glanced in. Before he could see clearly, Ma Xiang rushed behind him with drops of water on his head: "Brother Yan! There is a call from Brother Yan's city bureau—"
"Oh," Yan Yan asked smoothly, "How is Lao Kang?"
"For the rescue, thankfully I was wearing a bulletproof vest. Damn, I'm thinking about it now that Bureau Lu originally wanted you to go to the top of the building to climb the rope and break the window. Your life is really tsk tsk tsk..."
"No," Yan Yan interrupted him and raised his chin in the distance: "Why did Lao Kang go to the hospital for rescue, and the people from the SWAT team are still here and haven't followed, does the grandson of the long-range sniper have a clue? "
"I don't know," Ma Xiang said in confusion, "By the way, Brother Yan, Director Huang of the Municipal Bureau just called you."
Yan Yan was about to drink water, but when she heard the words, she almost choked out. She immediately found her mobile phone in her pocket, turned it on and saw that she had missed a dozen calls.
"Hey old yellow..."
"Don't call me!" Huang Xing roared: "I called you to the communication for a full half an hour! I can't answer the call! The phone is turned off! You guys were withdrawn from the scene ten minutes ago. Don't think I don't know! What a fool! went?!"
Director Huang was yelled at by his wife when he went back to work overtime every day.
Yan Yan: "Oh, don't be angry, my beloved rhubarb... Where's my chip? Did it move more than 500 meters in place?"
"Fucking 500 meters, it's already tens of kilometers, and it's going to go to Gongzhou in a while! I said you should hang the chip on the bird's neck, right?"
"!"
Yan Yan's pupils suddenly widened.
Huang Xing was still talking about something, but the second Yan Yan heard the word Gongzhou, his ears exploded.
what should I do? He immediately thought subconsciously.
Report it to Director Lu, and explain Jiang Ting's existence and the ins and outs completely? Or contact Gongzhou Public Security Bureau and tell them to dispatch immediately to take away the dead and resurrected anti-narcotics detachment leader and reveal all the secrets to the world
He knew what he had to do, but before his mind could give his body the right command, he dashed towards the big cut and started the car.
"Hey Brother Yan! Where are you going!" Ma Xiang was dumbfounded: "Hey!"
"Old Huang, send me the real-time location of that chip." Yan Yan ignited the police car, and the sound was a little chilling: "Do it now."
When Director Lu got out of the command car, he was about to call out Yan Yan when he saw Daqi backing up, turning around, and the tires rubbing against the ground making a harsh sound.
Lu Ju's narrowed eyes squinted and stared: "—Yan Yan!"
As soon as the voice fell, Daqi flew away in the middle of everyone's exclamations, leaving only a trail of smoke.
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At the same time, the highway forks.
Applejack glanced at the rearview mirror and saw the car that was chasing behind him suddenly changed lanes and left the field of view.
"Ah ah—" Han Xiaomei wanted to be as glamorous and stylish as the heroine in a police and bandit movie, but in fact she couldn't restrain her screaming at all, especially when Jiang Ting changed lanes, the tail sound instantly soared into the sky, and then—Boom !
Jiang Ting stepped on the accelerator to the end, and the CLS400 turned into silver-gray lightning, jumping from the back of the Land Rover to his side!
Han Xiaomei slammed into the front seat, her screaming stopped abruptly as if the steel wire snapped, she was almost strangled by the seat belt.
"Stay steady," Jiang stopped calmly as the engine roared.
"Ah, ah?!"
Before Han Xiaomei had time to realize what he was talking about, the body shook violently, bang!
"Ah-"
Bang! !
"Ah, mom, my mom, ah-"
Mercedes-Benz forced the Land Rover to the side of the highway guardrail, squeezed it hard, the metal of the two doors rubbed against each other, and a dazzling fire broke out in the dark night!
The Land Rover was under pressure left and right, causing the body to shake violently. Ajie slammed the steering wheel to the left and sneered: "Death."
The fork road sign ahead is approaching quickly, the left road leads directly to Gongzhou, and the right road shows a dead end—
Applejack slammed the steering wheel to the right!
The two parallel cars whistled and turned at the same time. The taillights of the car threw parallel arcs in the night, and in the next second, they flew over the sky and rushed out of the high speed.
Boom!
The two cars slammed into the abandoned road at the same time, splashing gravel all over the ground, and then lost control in the frantic acceleration, and slammed into the guardrail respectively!
After dozens of minutes, or maybe only a few minutes or even seconds, Han Xiaomei regained consciousness from the brief syncope.
I didn't get killed, that was her first thought.
The earth-shattering 360-degree rotation has come to a standstill, the inside of the car is a mess, and the glass is covered with dense and terrifying tortoise cracks. Han Xiaomei was paralyzed there for a while, then got up and struggled to reach the front seat, wanting to see how Consul Lu was doing, but as soon as she moved, she felt severe pain all over her body, as if her internal organs were twisted into a ball and stuffed into her abdominal cavity.
"...Lu..." Han Xiaomei used all her strength to make a trembling voice: "Mr. Lu..."
There was no echo from the front row.
Han Xiaomei's heart skipped half a beat, and when she looked out the window, her blood went cold.
On the dark road not far away, a young man in black clothes and black pants pushed the door out of the transformed Land Rover and walked straight towards them.
"Mr. Lu! Mr. Lu!! Wake up!"
The man outside the car window got closer and closer, and even the half-smile expression could be clearly seen. Han Xiaomei's heart sank directly to the bottom of the valley, she simply gritted her teeth, unbuckled her seat belt, and was about to get out of the car and go desperately.
"do not move."
Han Xiaomei made a move.
In the front driver's seat, Jiang Ting clutched his bleeding forehead and slowly opened his eyes.
"..." Han Xiaomei's lips moved: "Mr. Lu..."
Because of her weakness and throat congestion, her voice was as thin as a gnat, and it was difficult for even herself to hear. I saw Jiang Ting took something out of his shirt pocket, handed it back to the back seat, and said hoarsely, "It's dangerous outside, stay in the car and don't go out, wait for Yan Yan to come."
Han Xiaomei's eyes narrowed.
It was a positioning chip issued by the Municipal Bureau!
Jiang Ting stepped out of the Mercedes-Benz and faced the direction Ajie was coming from. Moments before Han Xiaomei followed and pushed the door down, she locked the car with a click, and then threw the key back into the night.
There was a sound of bang bang banging on the window immediately, but Jiang Ting didn't look back.
"Who are you waiting for?" Ajie turned his wrist and said with a smile, "Jianning City Public Security Bureau, Gongzhou City Public Security Bureau, or the deputy detachment leader surnamed Yan?"
Jiang Ting did not answer, avoiding Ajie's punch in the face, his footsteps staggered in an extremely difficult to detect, and then he stood firm and turned to one side, and Li Feng rubbed close to his body in an instant.
Applejack seemed to find it very interesting, and stood up straight and asked, "You're not going to just delay the time, are you?"
On the viaduct in the distance, the headlights galloped past, and the light and shadow flashed across Jiang Ting's icy side face. He finally asked, "…Why make such a big noise?"
Ajie jokingly said, "You know my boss sometimes does things without reason."
Jiang Ting said, "No, everything happens for a reason, it's just that some people don't know it."
Ajie lowered his head, unable to see his expression in the dark, only his shoulders were trembling slightly.
"Hahaha..." The voice that finally couldn't be restrained came out, Ajie raised his head and saw a smile on his face: "Okay, there are actually two reasons, but are you sure you want to listen?"
"… "
"The first is because the surnamed Hu took something that shouldn't be taken. There may be samples in the mold factory that they separated for research. You know, we have to protect our business. As for the second."
Jiang Ting's brows were pressed even tighter, and the end of his eyelashes were almost pressed together. He just heard Apple Jie smile: "You know my boss is a person who loves nostalgia very much. Since three years ago, he has especially liked this place. It's a storyline of a sudden explosion of police action. Especially when the location is still in the factory, it's a perfect repeat of the past, how could he miss it?"
Jiang Ting's nails were deeply embedded in the palm of his hand, and even a trace of warm viscous liquid oozes out.
"So I followed the instructions and specially recorded a video to take back." Ajie took out his phone, threw it in a circle and caught it at will: "Why, do you want to come over and say hello?"
-Snapped!
Jiang Ting started to snatch it away, but Ajie grabbed his wrist and twisted it, and the sound was particularly clear in the night. In the next second, Jiang Ting twisted his body and swept Ajie's ankle. It was a very standard fighting move that was both fast and ruthless, but the latter was more resistant than him. Push Jiang Ting out a few steps.
Jiang Ting staggered back, and before he could stand firm, Applejack had already approached.
Han Xiaomei lost her voice: "Mr. Lu!"
Ajie locked Jiang Ting's throat, pushed him backwards, threw him on the hood of the SUV with a loud bang, and then smashed him with a fist!
If this punch is not strong enough, it is enough to smash the front cover of the Land Rover car into a deep hole, or make Jiang Ting's brain burst out of his temple.
But then, a scene that Han Xiaomei could not have imagined happened happened.
Jiang Ting tilted his head, dodging the wind of the fist in an instant, Ajie's steel-like knuckles landed on the hood against his ears; the next second, Jiang Ting took out the folding dagger from the back waist, the blade It bounced off, the cold light slashed across, and Ajie's chest flew out with blood!
"-hiss!"
Ajie immediately turned back, only to see a three- or four-inch bloodstain on his chest. But he didn't have time to take a closer look, Jiang Ting had already grabbed the front with a dagger, and the blade wrapped in the cold wind slashed towards his throat!
Ajie stepped back quickly, while Jiang Ting pressed hard. The knife light was dense without the slightest gap. In the speed of life and death that you retreated into, you almost chopped it down against Ajie's throat several times!
In the car not far away, Han Xiaomei's eyes widened in horror.
In her impression, Consultant Lu is a person who is elegant and gentle, with excellent self-discipline, and is frail to the point of being a little weak. She never thought that Consultant Lu would hide a controlled knife such as a dagger on her body. Although it was affected by her poor physique, her ruthlessness and ferocity seemed to be another face.
—The real face hidden beneath his gentle and refined appearance.
Yes, she realized.
Jiang Ting wasn't delaying time waiting for rescue, he wanted to kill the man immediately.
chap—
Ajie's cheeks only felt cold, then hot, blood splashed out against the blade, and it was only a few centimeters away from the eyes!
"Tsk," he briefly expressed his unexpected feelings, and then he finally ended his dodging. When the dagger slashed towards his throat again, he grabbed Jiang Ting's wrist, turned back mercilessly, and slammed the dagger to the ground!
"You're a—" Applejack said coldly.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, Jiang Ting didn't dodge, but instead, a fierce side kick flew to Ajie's chest.
Applejack was forced to let go of his grip and effortlessly blocked the side kick. The next moment, Jiang Ting took advantage of his strength to leap into the air, kicked him in the head, and pushed Ajie back!
Jiang Ting stumbled to the ground, his eyes darkened, and he almost lost his footing.
If this kick was to be replaced by Ajie, the opponent's celestial cover and even the skull would definitely be shattered on the spot. But Jiang Ting is a patient who has only been awake for more than a month and is a little reluctant to walk a long way. Just a few hands just relied on his body memory from three years ago to be able to barely support him without falling behind. The actual physical exertion is much greater than that of Ajie.
He breathed out a bloody breath, and leaned over to pick up the dagger with slight bloodstains on the ground.
But at this moment, a strong wind blew past his ears. Before Jiang Ting could get up, the dagger at his fingertip was kicked away, and then Ajie pinched his throat, bang! He slammed his back on the Land Rover door with a bang!
"..." Jiang Ting's brows knitted together, his face quickly turned from red to bluish white, and a terrible bone friction sound came from his throat.
Applejack put one hand against him, and wiped the other hand on his bleeding side face carelessly, and sneered: "I know you don't even need to bring out a gun to deal with you, so you don't have to worry about going off - I used to say that you are a A tiger with a tooth pulled out, an eagle with a broken wing, the boss still doesn't believe it."
"… "
Applejack looked at his face closely for a moment, and said, "There is one thing I have never understood. You said that you could have a good life, but why did you go to death?"
Jiang Ting couldn't say a word, he raised his hand convulsively and pinched Ajie's arm.
But the professional killer who has been rigorously trained for many years will not be shaken by this insignificant resistance. Ajie approached Jiang Ting's ear and asked softly, "If I take you back, what will the boss say?"
Jiang Zing opened his mouth and spit out two words between his teeth: "Dream..."
Applejack seemed to be feeling a little funny. Just as he was about to say something, a blast suddenly exploded behind him: "—Let him go! Raise your hand!"
Ajie turned his head, and then put the gun on his forehead.
Han Xiaomei was trembling all over, but her eyes were full of desperate courage, and she shouted hoarsely, "Otherwise I'll shoot!"
From the very beginning, Applejack didn't take this yellow-haired girl seriously, so she didn't expect this change. He measured the situation a little by accident, then slowly let go of Jiang Zing, and really turned around and raised his hands.
"Cough! Cough!..."
Jiang Ting clutched his neck in pain and let out a muffled cough. Every sound seemed to be shaken from his chest. He couldn't hold it back for a few times. Finally, he finally choked out a little bit of blood before he stopped breathing.
Han Xiaomei glanced at him involuntarily, then returned to Ajie in panic - the one with guns in both hands was more nervous than the one with the gun on his forehead, and her voice was trembling: "You, come here, stand farther away. "
Applejack obediently followed her instructions and walked forward, while narrowing her eyes, she looked at the Mercedes-Benz CLS400 not far away.
There was a big hole in the rear window of the car, and she must have climbed out from there just now.
Cars on the viaduct in the distance approached from far away, and then drove into the distance. The fleeting lights of the car reflected countless shards of glass on the outside of Han Xiaomei's palm and forearm.
glass shards
Ajie finally knew something, blinked his eyes, and flashed a slightly mocking smile.
"Lu, Mr. Lu," Han Xiaomei tried her best to restrain the trembling in her voice: "I have handcuffs on my body, help me... help me handcuff him."
Jiang Ting reluctantly got up after a few steps, but when he took a step closer, he caught a glimpse of the broken rear window of the Mercedes-Benz, and his body froze.
"Mr. Lu?"
- The air froze for just half a second, and Jiang Ting and Ajie moved at the same time!
Jiang Ting flew up almost desperately, but it was too late. Ajie grabbed Han Xiaomei's arm, and with a crisp clatter, unscrewed his right elbow, and immediately grabbed the gun and placed it on her pale eyebrows. Without any hesitation, he pulled the trigger!