Han Qiang smoked several cigarettes in his office, and the office door was closed, and no one dared to enter.

Twenty minutes later, the door of the office opened, and Han Qiang walked out of it, and at this time, everyone waiting outside saw that the room was already full of smoke at this time.

"Xiaoqing, accompany me to the hospital to get the money, the hospitalization fee of the Second Army is still poor, when I first came, it was Lao Wei who helped me cushion. Han Qiang said with a frown.

At this time, a young man with a medium height and a bald head standing at the door nodded and said, "Okay, Brother Qiang." ”

Only then did Han Qiang look at the bald young man and say, "What, Xiaoqing, what did I hear you calling outside just now?"

The young man glanced at Han Qiang and said, "Oh, it's the eyeliner that provided us with the news, grinding and grinding, let me go back, and it's not over after taking the money!"

Hearing this, Han Qiang nodded, and then said: "What, sometimes, stay a line, and see each other in the future." Don't do anything too dead, those who have helped us, if you can help, you can help, we won't suffer. ”

"Oh, got it, Brother Qiang. The young man called Xiaoqing nodded and spoke.

"Well, let's go. You drive!" Han Qiang finished speaking, and walked ahead.

Then, Xiao Qing waved at the gang and followed behind Han Qiang.

Ten minutes later, a gray Jetta car stopped at the entrance of Lishuang Road in Jiangdong City.

After the car stopped in the parking space, Han Qiang got out of the car alone, and Xiaoqing sat in the driver's seat waiting for Han Qiang.

At the same time, diagonally across from the car, a black Wrangler drove up and stopped across the road.

Xiaoqing lowered the window of the car, lit a cigarette, and looked aimlessly at the surrounding streetscape.

At this time, he didn't notice that there was already a pair of cold eyes watching him.

Five minutes later, Han Qiang grabbed a bulging oilskin paper bag, walked out of the bank gate, got into the Jetta car, and then the car started and slowly moved forward.

At the same time as the Jetta started, the Wrangler parked across the road also started.

……

After the two cars drove away one after the other, a black Audi A4 stopped in a parking space in front of a Starbucks not far from the bank.

The car door opened, and Da Chuang stepped out of the car, and at this time, he saw a woman in a beige trench coat sitting in the glass window of Starbucks, she had a goose egg face, and a three-seven-point Sassoon hair, looking stylish but capable.

Da Chuang saw that she was about the same age as himself, and maybe actually two years younger than himself, because Da Chuang hurriedly gave people the feeling of maturity that did not match her face.

At this time, the woman was sitting alone at a table, flipping through a car magazine in her hand.

Da Chuang walked directly into the café, and sat directly in front of the woman without ordering coffee.

"This place is a bit extravagant, is your policeman's salary enough to spend here?" Da Chuang looked at the woman in front of him without raising her head or opening her eyes, and picked her face. Asked.

And Da Chuang found that if you look closely, this woman is quite good-looking, although she is not the best beauty, but she exudes a mature and intellectual temperament, and this temperament cannot be imitated.

After saying this, the beautiful woman glanced at Da Chuang, then put down the magazine in her hand and said to Da Chuang: "First of all, I want to declare." You are prejudiced against our profession, and secondly, I have a break today, and Lao Hu called me and arranged for me to meet you here. If you think the coffee here is expensive, OK, I can treat you to a drink. With that, she picked up a cup of cappuccino on the table, took a sip, and put it back on the table.

Da Chuang smiled, waved his hand and said, "Let women treat, I really don't have this habit." Actually, I don't like to drink coffee either, so let's talk about it. As he spoke, Da Chuang deliberately leaned forward slightly, looked directly at the beauty's crystal eyes, and asked, "Haven't asked what the beauty is called?"

"My name is Chen Enjing. As she spoke, the beauty generously stretched out her right hand.

Da Chuang smiled slightly: "Liu Jiachuang." As he spoke, he also stretched out his hand and shook Chen Enjing's hand.

Chen Enjing's hand looked very slender, but Da Chuang felt that there was a layer of calluses on her index finger, which was also ground out by often pulling the trigger of the pistol.

After a short handshake, Chen Enjing withdrew her hand and said, "I've heard of you, and you've been very famous in Jiangdong recently. ”

"Oh, yes, is it good or bad, positive or negative news?" Da Chuang asked with interest when he heard this.

"Heh, what do you think?" Chen Enjing asked with a smile.

Da Chuang crossed his arms, smiled but did not answer, he knew what his reputation was in Jiangdong, this needless to say, he knew it in his own heart.

"Canopy!"

At that moment, the two of them heard a voice at the same time.

Chen Enjing frowned and looked out the window, then immediately stood up and said, "Someone shoots!"

"Canopy!"

At the same time, another voice came.

Two shots!

Of course, Da Chuang can hear what it is, and even if it is a gun, Da Chuang can already hear it. It's just that he didn't expect anyone to shoot in the street in broad daylight, but besides that person......

Chen Enjing quickly ran out of the Starbucks gate, and Da Chuang followed closely beside her.

"I said you run very fast?" Da Chuang felt that this woman was really unseemly, originally, he thought that most of such female policemen came in by relationships, and it would be great to be a civilian, but he didn't expect that she not only had calluses on her hands, but also ran so fast, she could almost surpass herself.

"I used to be a sprint champion at the police academy! I can guarantee that I will throw you behind me within a hundred meters!" Chen Enjing said, running across the road without squinting.

Da Chuang smiled: "Interesting, I'll see how you threw me out!" After speaking, he also sped up his pace.

After crossing a street, Da Chuang saw that not far ahead, a gray Jetta with a local license plate was parked sideways on the two-way road, at this time, the ground was all broken glass, and a hand stretched out from the car drooped outside the door, motionless.

Chen Enjing frowned tightly and ran to the Jetta, at this time, people who had already begun to have good things around him surrounded him, and they were talking nonsense.

Da Chuang followed Chen Enjing's footsteps and rushed to the Jetta car, and at this time, Da Chuang saw that the person who stretched out his hand from the car was Han Qiang, and his body was already full of trachoma at the moment, and on his other hand, he was still holding a bloodstained and bulging paper bag.