"Xiao Lin, go and take a look over there!"
The police searched the empty building. Lin Qiupu, holding a flashlight and pistol, was carefully searching a row of rooms on the west side of the fourth floor.
He kicked open a door, and the room was unobstructed. When he came out, suddenly a belt wrapped his hand outstretched forward, and a man was lying in ambush outside the door. Lin Qiupu subconsciously pulled the trigger, and the gun only rang. With a sound, he was snatched by that person.
This was the first time in his career that he had shot in actual combat. The moment he missed the shot, he felt a little bit in his heart.
The man smashed his head with the butt of the rifle without hesitation. This is not a movie. It is unrealistic to stun all at once. Lin Qiupu just stunned, then his hands were trapped by the man’s belt and pulled back. , The wrist and neck were fixed together, the flashlight also fell to the ground, the beam of light rolled on the ground dripping, and finally fell down the stairs.
Lin Qiupu couldn't move, and was extremely uncomfortable. There was a familiar smell on the person behind him. Lin Qiupu trembled his lips and said, "Senior, is that you?"
The only answer to him was silence.
The colleagues heard the gunshots and rushed to this floor. When they saw the robbed Lin Qiupu and a "masked" gangster, they were very surprised. They raised their guns and the leader Zhang shouted: "Abduct the police, you Know the consequences? Put the gun down!"
The gangster shot without a word. His shooting was extremely accurate. All three shots hit the ground in front of the policemen's feet. Looking at the three smoking bullet holes, many policemen were scared and sweated.
"Song Lang, is that you?" Lao Zhang asked.
The other party swayed the gun to signal them to retreat. When the police hesitated, Lin Qiupu said boldly: "Leave me alone, shoot!"
"How could they leave you alone!" The gangster said, his voice extremely hoarse and low, "A shot killed you, you became a martyr, and the person who shot the gun has to go to jail. Be stupid, what kind of police? Give it to me? Get out of the way!"
The last sentence is for other people.
Everyone had no trouble, so they had to give up the road. The gangster used a gun against Lin Qiupu's temple, slowly moved to the other side, and then went down the stairs carefully, every step of the way, other people followed behind, sweating from the gun in his hand.
When he went downstairs, Lin Qiupu wanted to take a risk, such as knocking down the gangster, but the gangster seemed to be able to read his thoughts and whispered: "If you dare to move, I will shoot."
"That's right, you have no hostages." Lin Qiupu sneered.
"Who said I would shoot you, I would shoot your colleague."
These words pinched Lin Qiupu's seven inches, he no longer dared to have the idea of taking risks.
Lao Zhang deliberately stayed behind and used the walkie-talkie to contact the people below to guard the entrance. In addition, he contacted the SWAT team for support. The hijacking incident can often be deadlocked for several hours. The moment the gangster revealed his flaw, he took it in one fell swoop.
When they came all the way to the second floor, the gang shot several shots at the ceiling, then stuffed the empty pistol into Lin Qiupu's hand, pushed him forward, and jumped out of the window without glass.
No one thought that the gangster would adopt this strategy. The police were stunned by the shots. When they reacted, the gangster had already jumped out.
Lao Zhang hurried over to look, and saw the gangster landed on a car. He jumped to the ground, got up and ran all the way.
"Chase!"
After they went downstairs, the gangsters had already disappeared in the dense alleys around them. The policemen returned without success, all felt frustrated, and a doubt lingered in everyone's minds, "Is he Song Lang?"
"Does Song Lang have such a good skill?"
"Of course Song Lang has such a good skill, regardless of his usual mentality, in fact, his physical stamina, fighting, and shooting are very good, but he usually doesn't show it." Lao Zhang said.
Lin Qiupu leaned on the back of the police car and said nothing. Old Zhang thought he was frightened, so he walked over and handed a cigarette and said, "You are really lucky. If this gun is robbed by him, you will be in serious trouble. "
"Officer Zhang, didn't the policeman plainly stated that he saw Song Lang, but this man is wrapped up like this, how did the policeman tell him?"
"Oh, you make sense, that person did not leave contact information, it is indeed a bit suspicious."
"Let's search again, is there anyone else in the building."
This search really found another person, a young lady with messy hair and tattoos on her hands. She took her back to the bureau. She said she had nowhere to go at night and stayed here overnight. I did hear gunshots just now. , Don't know what happened.
After asking many times, she was always the rhetoric, and refused to admit that she knew the gangster, so she had to let it go.
It was two o'clock in the morning when she left the Public Security Bureau. Kovi felt that the night was really long. She couldn't wait to get home. The alley was quiet and unusual. The old man at the entrance did not know who had let it go. Kovi guessed that it was a bandage man.
After entering the house, the bandage man was gone. Corvy was disappointed and searched inside and out. She suddenly remembered, crawling out of the attic window, and saw the bandage man squatting on the roof like a gargoyle.
"Are you Batman?" Corvette quipped.
"I don't know how to say goodbye to you, prepare to leave quietly, or you found it."
"You kidnapped the police just now?"
"If I don't do that, I can't escape. It's really thrilling!" He smiled bitterly.
"There is still a little bit of wine left, so let me finish it!"
The bandage man had to go downstairs and drink with Kao Wei. The loneliness and alcohol companionship seemed to be a precursor to something, but Song Lang knew that compared to the physical attraction, the two of them were more psychological. They have similar pains and the potential to become friends.
"Is it fun to be a police officer?" Corvette asked, her cheeks flushed slightly under the influence of alcohol.
"Being a policeman is my favorite thing in my life."
"I envy you, all the love of my life rests on a man who won't return."
"Don't be sad. Drinking should be a happy thing. We cry every time we drink... It's almost time to start a new life. You and I are both. Wang Xi left you a lot of money, right?"
Kovi put the bank card on the table, "I took a look on the way back, more than 600,000 yuan, a lot of money, buy a house or a car? Or do some small business." Think of it and spend a lot of money. Money, Kaowei is very happy.
Song Lang held it in his hand and looked at it repeatedly, "Pay off the debt first, and then learn a skill."
"Huh? Going to school, I hate going to school the most."
"If you don't work hard for the life you want, you have to deal with the life you don't want, and learn something while you are young!"
Corvé cast her lips down, and she said, "What about you from now on, surely you can't be a policeman? I seem to understand what's wrong with your face. Did you have plastic surgery? Then when we meet again, I will still Recognize you?"
Song Lang picked up the wine glass. This was the last point. He said, "I will say hello to you, if you recognize it or not, it is your own business."