Chapter 0065: Alarm Sound

"Don't move! Lao Tzu is killing today, are you listening?" At the window, Kan Liang's face was flushed with anxiety, and his voice shouted hoarsely.

Now that Ding Fan and the suspect jumped together, it was definitely a big accident in his heart, and even now, he couldn't believe that Xiao Dingzi jumped down all of a sudden.

If you come back to the public, don't you even know that you can die by jumping off the third floor!

He broke off like this, and those who watched the scene really didn't care about provoking this red-eyed person, the astigmatism thug had loose front teeth in his mouth, his head was drooping, his hands were covering his mouth, his expression of pain was out of shape, but he didn't dare to take a step forward.

Frightened them, Kan Liang stuck to the window, looked downstairs, and quickly identified who was dead.

Downstairs, on a pile of foam and firewood, Ding Fan half-knelt on the ground, pressed Zhang Zhixin's arm with one hand, and handcuffed him with one hand, the guy was still swearing to resist, his muzzle was dead on the other party's neck, and he was trying to bake the other hand again.

"Huh......" Kan Liang saw this situation clearly, exhaled deeply, his face instantly warmed, and he was glad all of a sudden.

Whether it was whether the small landlord knew in advance that there was a pile of soft things below, or jumped off with his life, in short, the two of them did not die, especially Ding Fan could still move and handcuff people, Kan Liang's heart suddenly became happy.

In the past, he felt sorry for Ding Fan, or hated iron but not steel, but now he actually had a feeling of crying with joy: a wave of refreshment rippled in his heart!

"Dingzi, him, beat him to death! Defeat him, I'm here!" Kan Liang shouted loudly, watching Ding Fan make a reassuring expression to him, and immediately pointed to Zhang Zhixin's left, Ding Fan nodded in a meeting.

Their master and apprentice reached a tacit understanding in an instant: Kan Liang gave him a lookout upstairs, and when the people led by Luo Yaliu rushed over, they were forced by him from a distance at gunpoint, and they stood in place and didn't dare to move!

"You run, run again, you will get ...... by smashing you" After being ordered by the master, Ding Fan shouted rudely, flashed the pistol to the right, and smashed it on Zhang Zhixin's neck at once, snorting angrily, and there was a posture of constantly fighting.

Just when Zhang Zhixin stretched out his left hand to touch his neck in pain, Ding Fan grabbed his wrist violently, pulled it down, and the handcuffs sounded, and smoothly roasted this guy's hands up and down.

Since he was handcuffed, Ding Fan was not polite, grabbed his arm, dragged him out, and shouted in his mouth: "Give it all to me, do you hear!"

Upstairs, Kan Liang looked at it with joy, turned around and walked to the door, Zhang Zhiwen took a group of people to the door of the second floor ready to stop, he looked at him with disdain, and said with great vigour: "Big landlord, what are you anxious about, have you seen my apprentice? It's a game to make a small landlord, and when he is done, you go in again, and when the time comes, you will make up the materials for you, and you won't want to come back." ”

Zhang Zhiwen stood leaning on the stairs, coldly looking at Kan Liang, who didn't put himself in his eyes at all, his angry lips trembled, and he shouted unconvinced: "The surname Kan, we have been dealing with each other for several years, what do you know about Lao Tzu, Zhang Bancheng's name is not blown, tomorrow the brothers from Tacheng County will come over, let's see if you can get out alive." ”

His cruel words, Kan Liang knew that this guy was out of the way, and he also knew that most of what the big landlord said was true, so he didn't take it to heart, and walked downstairs slowly, but everyone could see that he maintained the vigilance to turn back at any time, and he was definitely prepared.

At the mouth of the alley, Kan Liang played the motorcycle engine, stood next to him, took a big sip of cigarettes, and after a few puffs, the long cigarette stick was smoked by more than half, his brows wrinkled into a Sichuan shape, and he said to himself in fear: "Little rabbit cub, where did you get this tiger energy? What if you fall to death...... Labor and management were not so fierce back then, I X, where did I die, it won't be ......"

He began to worry about Ding Fan's current situation, it is said that he should have turned around from the backyard a long time ago, and there is no one yet, so it can't be that something happened.

Over the years, Kan Liang, as the most front-line policeman, has met many young people with momentum, although they have done some incredible tiger things, but they have not done as fierce as Ding Fan, but many people are occasionally anxious, and they will soon return to normal after a long play, and this little Ding Zi must be the same.

Just as he was thinking intently, he heard a sound of footsteps behind him, as if someone was panting, "Who?" Kan Liang turned his head sharply, and when he saw the person clearly, he almost waved his hand angrily and was about to hit someone.

Ding Fan dragged Zhang Zhixin's arm, put one hand on his neck, and pushed him here, looking back from time to time to observe the situation.

Kan Liang was wary of Ding Fan and nodded with satisfaction, but when he saw something in Zhang Zhixin's mouth again, he lowered his head again and found that he had one bare foot, and his feet were bruised and purple.

Ding Fan knew that he must be asking what was going on, grabbed Zhang Zhixin like a dead dog, threw it into the sidecar, let out a long sigh of relief, looked at the cigarette fart on Kan Liang's mouth, hesitated, reached out and took it gently, put it in his mouth and smoked, coughed twice with the strong smell of tobacco, took a look at it in his hand, and found that it had been pumped into the filter mouth, and threw it on the ground reluctantly.

"Master, you, are you in a hurry? I'm also in a hurry, this guy's shotgun let me hit under the roadside window, let's get it back, I'm afraid of being hit by cold guns and bricks, I'll let him go by himself, it's not a problem!" Ding Fan said a little strange, and a little clueless, Kan Liang, who listened to it, looked at the things stuffed in the little landlord's mouth angrily, and rudely reprimanded Ding Fan and said: "What's going on, you will take it away for me in a while, so that people don't have to sue us." ”

Ding Fan knew that he wanted to know a lot of things now, so he talked about it from beginning to end.

It turned out that he caught the small landlord behind the building, and went out, scolding and warning at gunpoint, so that they were so scared that they didn't dare to follow, and went around to the front of the song hall, they hid behind a shed, watched for a long time, and found that the sawed shotgun fell into a piece of grass, Ding Fan observed it, and knew that if he went to take it, he was likely to be hacked.

"This guy has done so many bad things, and he has to be beaten, I'm afraid that he won't be sure, so I just stuffed the stinky socks into his mouth and asked him to get something, I monitored, yes, this socks stink, and now I still smell in my hands." Ding Fan was excited when he talked about the bad things he had done.

At that time, he pointed to the gun and said with a tough attitude: "Little landlord, bring it back to me, don't play tricks, this police bullet is a special fart... Stocked eggs.. Son, you ask, how many guys have asked me to wear sugar gourds. The gun in Ding Fan's hand lit his head, and the other hand grabbed his ear, his face full of arrogance.

Kan Liang has done all these things, but it is really not as interesting as Ding Fan's play, the key is that he can always skillfully use various factors around him to do things well, which Kan Liang has some admiration in the depths of his heart, but his face is still tense, and he advises: "Don't learn from me, no one can help you if something happens." ”

He reminded Ding Fan to be young, don't develop the habit of doing things, once a fixed problem is formed, something big will happen sooner or later.

"Yes, yes, the apprentice is guilty, if he could smoke a cigarette at that time, his brain must be clear, he can't be so tiger, I really forgot to buy it today......" Ding Fan nodded yes, with a respectful face, the topic changed and talked about smoking.

"Here, use your brain more when you encounter something, this thing is okay!" Kan Liang accidentally fell for his trick, took out half a box of cigarettes, and threw it to him without feeling distressed, revealing his true thoughts insincerely: This thing is very good!

The two of them calculated the time, the support force in the institute should have arrived, and decided to return to the Beishan Hotel immediately to see what the leaders decided to do with the rest.

Now they know very well in their hearts that they have taken down the important suspect in the morning market shooting case at once, although they suspect the big landlord and Luoya Liu, but with the strength of the two of them, they can't act rashly, they should wait to get Zhang Zhixin's confession, search for physical evidence, and then see if Chen Beishan can find evidence, and then further close the net.

The two of them sat in the car, looking at the rows of houses in the distance, not far from the roadside, many residents were already watching the excitement, Kan Liang, who was holding the handlebar, said worriedly: "Dingzi, find a path back? Will the big landlord ......?" he said, and looked thoughtfully at Zhang Zhixin, who was sitting in the car like a dead dog.

Ding Fan pondered for a while, and a pair of astute eyes slowly released two fine lights, and said categorically: "Master, let's continue to play big, the common people have been bullied by them for so many years, and it should be happy and happy in the future, let him 'parade the street', the more so, the more special that big bald head can't touch the details, what do you say." ”

Kan Liang was a little confused about the method he said, thinking that you are looking for death, Zhang Zhiwen has many brothers, if he rushes out from somewhere, gives you a shotgun and robs people, isn't it over.

But when he thought about it, what Ding Fan said seemed to be a bit interesting, at least he erected the prestige of the police, and killed the prestige of criminals.

Taking advantage of the fact that he didn't speak, Ding Fan urged behind him: "Go, go, the road in front, then the cross street, by the way, go to Bai Yi's lair." ”

"Woo woo ......" Kan Liang hesitated in his heart, thinking about whether to listen to this bastard boy, but his fingers couldn't help but press the alarm, and for a while, the alarm sounded loudly, and he was stunned when he heard it.

The three-wheeled motorcycle walked slowly on the road, Kan Liang and Ding Fan held their heads high, letting the breeze blow, and looked energetic from a distance.

On the side of the road, residents began to appear in twos and threes, looking at them like monsters, Ding Fan leaned out, stretched his neck, and shouted in the wind and asked, "Master, what's wrong with them?

"What kind of street parade, we haven't heard of the alarm in this place, haven't you heard of it, there is no G.. C.. D, by the way, Dingzi, look at my head shape, it's not messy, right?" Kan Liang didn't answer his question directly, but asked him if his hair was messy.

Ding Fan somewhat understood that this mining area deep in the mountains has been chaotic to a very bad degree, and even police cars rarely roar through the streets, which has boosted the confidence of the people.