Chapter 121: Desperate Pursuit

Sting, stinging...... There was an emergency braking sound, and a police jeep pulled up next to it.

As soon as the door opened, Zhou Jian had already jumped down.

He stood in the doorway and walked around, and came with a gun in hand.

A cold-faced policeman stood next to the car, and the muzzle of the gun bypassed Fang Tianyu and aimed at the old driver.

The car was moving, trembling slightly. The old driver trembled with fright.

Zhou Jian was arranged in the hospital, and he was driving towards the bureau, and he felt that Fang Tianyu was not at ease, so he called.

As a result, Fang Tianyu didn't answer for a long time.

How did he know that the people on the edge of life and death, in the storm, couldn't hear the sound of the mobile phone at all, so they rushed here.

Fang Tianyu smiled embarrassedly, stretched out his hand to block the old driver, and said,

"Keyboard, this is fine, I almost threw it just now, they did it again. ”

Although he didn't inquire about the situation over there, based on Fang Tianyu's embarrassed appearance, Zhou Jian also guessed about it.

He was still suspicious of this old man who couldn't afford to take on Yang.

Seeing that Fang Tianyu was also a policeman, facing two policemen and two guns, the old man was so frightened that he was almost speechless, "I, I, I ......"

Fang Tianyu struggled to pick up the holster next to his feet, put it in his hand, and took out the pistol from his waist as if he was playing a trick, and apologized to the old man,

"Master, don't be angry, there's no way I caught up with a group of evil spirits, they all wanted to kill me, everyone was sent out, and I had to embankment. ”

When he got out of the car and paid, Zhou Jian's face was nervous and full of admiration, he looked him up and down, and said in a complicated tone, "They're not done yet?"

We are not so easy to bully, and we must make them pay a terrible price. ”

Fang Tianyu sneered tiredly,

"Fang Feiyuan, let's do them hard enough, they must have fought back, if Emperor Le also has something to do with them, you two have to clean them up, you can't play this kind of trivial matter like this in the future......"

He went on to sum up, hatred with indescribable admiration.

The Dark Skull Man is indeed cunning, the police have never encountered such a formidable opponent, and the combination of high technology and traditional murderous methods has made it a clever one.

And the courage is terrifying, as soon as the operation on the police side ends, they will immediately fight back.

It's not a hurry to kill, but it's going to drive a few people crazy.

After analyzing the situation, he had yawned for a long time, and he had already sung the empty city plan in his stomach, even if he couldn't raise his eyelids, he still explained,

"Keyboard, they're starting to hack us, you can just take it with you in the bureau, and ask the fat man when you have time. ”

He stood at the door of the community, and although the wind and drizzle were still there, he already had a warm feeling.

Home is not far behind.

He took a deep look at his nose, and in the smell of a fragrant restaurant, he looked at Yixiang Old Flavor Restaurant.

I haven't been home in days.

Whenever he is hungry, he always thinks about his family's old taste dumplings, spiced old soup grilled meat, pot-wrapped meat, and grilled eggplant.

Another bowl of tofu soup, the feeling is indescribably comfortable.

It's a pity that he has a terrible headache, Pinpin's feeling, he just feels like his body is about to fall apart, he doesn't want to think about anything, he just wants to fall into the quilt quickly and sleep comfortably.

I didn't even want to take a hot shower.

He felt like he had run out of oil and the lamp was dry, and he even felt that he was in his last years.

Standing in the doorway, he pulled out a cigarette and wanted to take a few puffs.

The cigarette he took out had become soggy and could no longer be smoked.

But I saw that there was an exposed filter in the trash can next to it.

Reaching out and taking it out, he gently shook the lighter, and his hands became a little like chicken paws.

The faint flame lit up, and he smoked greedily, as if it was a comfortable feeling, but immediately coughed violently.

After a few bites, the whole person seems to be in a lot of energy.

He shook his head angrily, shook off some of the rain, and said strongly,

"You must not let Xiaoming look down on that guy,

I haven't grown up yet, and when I see me like this, if I have psychological pressure, a little psychological shadow will affect my life. ”

He cares about that "unsuccessful" guy, and he can't wait for everything to be done in accordance with the requirements of the adoptive fatherhood for the people, the more orthodox the mainstream ideas, the better.

You should also study with peace of mind and study hard without distractions.

Standing at the door of his house, he stayed for a minute or two.

"I trained in the boxing gym, and then I took my subordinates to the field to engage in actual combat police training, specializing in the involvement of complex environments, and a few novices are not good.

I did it, and one guy fought back,

was going to expel him, this kid is a rich second generation and has all kinds of relationships, alas......"

Although he was tired to death, and he didn't even want to take a few more steps, he still had to act, acting in front of his younger brother Xiaoming.

In his opinion, this younger brother who has no family affection is like a brother, and he fulfills the duties of a parent and brother, and must always be serious, and he must not be soft on his management.

He can't be told to look down on himself.

When he touched the security door with his hand, he found that the door was only locked and opened gently.

The door creaked open slowly, and his nose squirmed slightly, smelling the familiar smell of home.

"Guests?" he sighed when he smelled something else, fresh, with a faint smell of perfume.

hand, slowly stopped.

Is it discouragement, or despair to get home.

It's really home, and when I get to the door, there is still a new situation.

To say that a stranger came to the house, who was sitting on the sofa and greeting him, full of friendliness, he Fang Tianyu absolutely didn't believe it.

Since he has fallen into the mud of his opponent's revenge, he has never let his guard down.

It was the old driver, and he was also on guard until he saw the keyboard.

"Whew...... Suck ......" he slowly tilted his head, struggling to adjust his emotions.

At the same time, with your feet firmly moving, gently move your fists, and then slowly push the door open.

One of the two pairs of men's slippers on the ground is missing, and the other pair is facing the security door, and there are no obvious shoe prints on the ground.

He couldn't help but look at the two bedrooms on the left and right.

Xiaoming's room was ajar, and despite the dim light, it was clear that no one was inside through the reflection of the walls. Or rather, there are no killers.

Looking at his room again, the door was ajar, and there seemed to be a slight movement.

"I found my home, today Fang Tianyu is not only a policeman, but also a citizen at home, no matter who you are, let's talk with our fists and feet, and the bullets 'say hello', otherwise, I will have no face to go out." ”

At this thought, he looked to the side, ready to look for something to test.

A blue and white porcelain cup in.

This is what Xiaoming used for him to cool and boil.

He picked up the glass and took a large sip, then poured it against the wall, barely making a sound.

Listening to the silence inside, he found a place on the floor and where the door was open, and with a slight effort, slowly rolled the glass in.

The water cup rolled slowly, and suddenly stuck at the door.