Song Ziqiang is a soldier, he is a thief, and the soldier catches the thief. It is justified, so Zhang Ermao does not blame Song Ziqiang; Song Ziqiang used to kill himself because he mistakenly thought that he killed Song Zhiyuan and Song Zihao and destroyed the Song family. And 18k, so Zhang Ermao does not hate Song Ziqiang; and now, I believe Song Ziqiang should be completely clear about the previous things, but Song Ziqiang still wants to arrest himself. In Zhang Ermao's view, after all, he is a policeman. After all, he did commit a lot of things. ,and so…
So Zhang Ermao didn't want to embarrass Song Ziqiang, even if the other party wanted to arrest him, even if the other party let go of his real enemy Xu Chenggang, Zhang Ermao still didn't want to embarrass Song Ziqiang.
The car drove straight towards the suburbs, because Dong Bing understood that Zhang Ermao must be allowed to leave the market immediately, otherwise the police would be caught by the police sooner or later; the car sprinted towards the suburbs, but it had just gotten out of the city before leaving the city. A few cars soon stopped steadily on the side of the road, and then the door opened and Song Ziqiang was pushed out of the car by Zhang Ermao.
Zhang Ermao let Song Ziqiang go. First, Zhang Ermao didn't want to kill innocent people. Zhang Ermao was not that kind of person. Even if the other party tried to embarrass him everywhere, after all, Song Ziqiang belonged to the Song family and was Song Zhiyuan’s uncle. , Is Song Zihao’s younger brother and Yang Mengling’s father; of course, Zhang Ermao also considered one thing, that is, he doesn’t want to hurt Dong Bing anymore. If he really does Song Ziqiang, then Dong Bing will definitely not escape.
Zhang Ermao let go of Song Ziqiang, but after being pushed off the car, Song Ziqiang showed an angry expression on his face. After Dong Bing's car left, he immediately took out the phone in his arms and dialed the police headquarters. phone.
"I am Song Ziqiang. I have notified all departments to immediately block all roads out of the city. Zhang Ermao must not be allowed to escape!" After answering the phone, Song Ziqiang yelled viciously, "No matter what the car is, it must be stopped for inspection. Even the team’s car must be checked!” Indeed, the current Song Ziqiang is extremely angry, and the current Song Ziqiang also knows that Dong Bing is helping Zhang Ermao, so even the army’s car must not be let go.
"Song Bureau, we don't have the right to inspect the army's car! In case the matter should become serious..." the operator's embarrassed voice came on the phone.
"Just follow what I said. I will call to negotiate with the army. Also, especially a military green Mitsubishi off-road vehicle with a military license number of Jun-6638, I must stop me. !" After yelling fiercely at the phone, Song Ziqiang hung up, reached out his hand to stop a taxi, and disappeared on the road.
Mitsubishi off-road vehicle, the license plate is Jun-6638, yes, this is Dong Bing’s car. Song Ziqiang is not stupid. He remembered the license plate number when the car left. Song Ziqiang also knew that as long as he blocked the road to the market, then Zhang Ermao It’s difficult to escape from the market. The only way is to use Dong Bing’s car, with the privileges of the army, thinking that the police have no right to inspect the army’s vehicles...
One hour passed, two hours passed, and finally, when it was almost 12 o’clock in the evening, a Mitsubishi off-road vehicle and a military vehicle with a license plate of Jun-6638 drove out of the listed city and headed straight for Xinzhuang. Go, cross the Xinzhuang Interchange and get on the "Shanghang Expressway"
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Indeed, Zhang Ermao and Dong Bing thought this way, from Xinzhuang on the "Shanghang Expressway" and then to the "Shangsu Expressway", and then Zhang Ermao was completely out of danger, but not long after the car was on the high speed. When he drove quickly to the toll gate at the junction of the market and Suzhou City, Dong Bing was a little anxious, because there were more than ten police cars parked at the toll gate in front, and a group of police with live ammunition blocked every passageway. Passing vehicles must stop for inspection.
Looking at the situation in front of him, Dong Bing was a little anxious and worried, but he drove the car slowly over.
At first sight, an army-green Mitsubishi off-road vehicle was driving over, and as soon as the license plate was army-6638, it immediately attracted the attention of the police. Although it was a military vehicle, a group of policemen with live ammunition immediately gathered around, blocked the crossing, and stopped Dong Bing's car.
"What do you want to do? Didn't you see that it was a military car?" Dong Bing opened a gap in the car window and yelled viciously at the leading police outside.
"Sir, I'm sorry, due to the serious situation, there is an order from above. Even if it is a military unit, the vehicle must stop for inspection!" The policeman in the lead ignored Dong Bing, waved his hand, and a group of police surrounded him, but...
But the car windows are brown, and it's at night, so you can't see what's inside, and you can't tell whether there is Zhang Ermao inside. A group of policemen are also stunned, with a look of helplessness.
"Sir!" The policeman who took the lead spoke again, but he didn't want to let go of the two cars in front of him. This military car that Song Ziqiang personally instructed to "take care of": "Please get out of the car, we have to get on the car for inspection!"
"Get in the car to check!" Dong Bing looked angry, could hardly believe his ears, and yelled viciously when he stretched out his head, "Why do you get in the car to check? Who do you think of me? Who will give it to you? The right to let you lead out and speak!"
"This..." Hearing Dong Bing's yelling, the policeman who took the lead also felt a little embarrassed. After all, they were in front of a military car. After all, the policeman who took the lead knew Dong Bing's identity and knew that Dong Bing had a member in the listed military division. As the father of the deputy commander, his own little policeman can't offend others.
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One side was the big figure in the army, and the other was his immediate boss. The policeman who took the lead was really embarrassed for a while, but after a moment of contemplation, he took out his mobile phone and dialed Song Ziqiang’s number: "Song Bureau, find the Mitsubishi. It’s a military car, but people won’t let it be inspected!"
After a while, the leading policeman slowly walked to the side of the car, and reached out the phone in his hand to Dong Bing's eyes: "Our chief's phone!"
"Dong Bing, I know it's you!" As soon as Dong Bing took the phone, Song Ziqiang's proud voice came from inside: "I know Zhang Ermao is in your car. You'd better cooperate with the police, otherwise... Otherwise, you can shield the suspect, or even help the suspect escape, and you won’t be able to get out of the relationship at that time. Whether your future is important or Zhang Ermao is important, you have to consider it carefully. Of course, if you can hand over Zhang Ermao, you will be charged tonight. I will never care about what happens!"
After listening to Song Ziqiang’s words, Dong Bing didn’t say a word. He just looked out the window and at several other passage crossings at the toll station. He seemed to still be guarding the police and still seemed to stop and check. Finally, Dong Bing became extremely anxious, and finally For Zhang Ermao, Dong Bing was willing to go.
"Well, I see!" After Dong Bing finished speaking, he stretched out his mobile phone and handed it to the policeman who took the lead. However, there was no "submission", and he would not open the door for the police to check in. While handing the phone out, the other hand had already moved the gear, and had been hooked up to the reverse gear. When the lead policeman took the phone and stepped on the accelerator heavily.
With a cry, Dong Bing’s car drove towards the rear...
A group of policemen were startled and dumbfounded again for a while.
One meter, five meters, twenty meters... Dong Bing slammed the direction as he stepped on the brakes...
"Squeak..." The friction between the tires and the ground made a harsh rubbing sound, and the car threw out a beautiful arc, turned the front of the car, and then sprinted forward.
"Song Bureau!" The phone hasn't been hung up yet. I don't know if Dong Bing deliberately. Looking at the form in front of him, the policeman in the lead yelled viciously at the phone in his hand: "Dong Bing ran away, turned around and ran. Up!"
"Chasing, gather all the police to chase, you must stop the car to me, and you must not let Zhang Ermao run away!" Song Ziqiang yelled fiercely on the phone.