Songpa didn't expect the situation to be so dire.

Wang Donglan told him that the police would not act for the time being in the past two days, and he himself thought so.

So even if I found something strange on the road, I didn't pay attention to it.

Killing people is very simple, when he fights underground boxing in the T realm, the boxers who die under him are no less than ten people, let alone killing a Wei Hailong who is not very defensive against him.

Unexpectedly, when he killed Wei Hailong and was about to evacuate, the police suddenly attacked head-on.

He had no way to escape, so he had to temporarily retreat into the room, looking for an opportunity to escape by jumping out of the window.

He was familiar with the terrain in this vicinity, and if he ran out of this area, he would have a way to hide temporarily.

But Songpa found that all his plans, in the process of escaping, were all utopian.

In the distance, there was the light of the headlights, and a large number of policemen seemed to appear out of nowhere, barricades, heavily armed. Behind him, there was the policeman who couldn't see the specific appearance clearly, and the reaction was incredibly fast, and in the distance, there were several special police officers tailgating.

Damn it!

Songpa's heart was ruthless, and he took out his gun and shot indiscriminately. Follow the turn and run at an oblique angle to the other side.

There is no way to go to heaven and no door to the earth.

Wang Donglan, that stinky bitch lied to him!

However, she was not afraid that she would fall into the hands of the police and confessed to her.

Songpa was not a fairy after all, and noticed the sparsely standing policeman in front of him.

Left and right, his whole body was already surrounded in the middle.

The bullets, in the urgency just now, have already been empty.

Songpa pulled out the bloodstained dagger, hid it in his sleeve, and rushed into the gap.

He couldn't care if Wang Donglan dug a pit for himself, and he knew that he would definitely die if he fell into the hands of the police. There is a glimmer of life, and he has to give it a try.

Running hesitation, several turns.

Han Dong, including a group of pursuing policemen, was getting closer and closer to Songpa.

From more than 100 meters at the beginning, it is now less than 50 meters. And Songpa, who could no longer escape, ran back and forth like a trapped beast, and since then, he has been blocked in the middle.

Han Dong pressed his wrist, and all the approaching policemen temporarily stopped in place.

Annan shouted: "Lay down your arms!"

Although Songpa was forced to stop, he still held the dagger and refused to let go.

Annan reminded three times in a row to no avail, and looked at Han Dong.

He was asking if there was a need to shoot.

The suspect who killed Wei Hailong was undoubtedly extremely vicious. If he didn't shoot, the dagger in his hand would be a great threat.

Han Dong pondered for a moment and walked out of the police team.

Annan understood what he meant, and quickly beckoned seven or eight elite special policemen, including himself, to follow behind Han Dong.

It's very exciting, he has been a policeman for so many years, and he can only feel this kind of blood boiling feeling when he is next to Han Dong.

Ordinary leaders, mostly in the rear command. Even if Ken is on the front line, in this case, he will let his subordinates shoot, because there is no need to put the police in danger.

It is not easy at all to arrest people, especially such criminals who do not want to die.

As long as the other party refuses to throw away the murder weapon and insists on resisting, there is only one way left: shooting.

Annan didn't know if Han Dongda was going to shoot, and he should shoot too. The reason why he got close was probably not to ask for the other party's life.

Shooting at close range can easily injure your own side by mistake. Shooting from a long distance will lead to the death of the criminal with a high probability.

Songpa was even more flustered: "Stop me!"

In desperation, the mother tongue blurted out.

Han Dong didn't answer, he was used to holding a gun in one hand, and at this moment he was holding a pistol in both hands and approaching step by step. It seems slow, but it's fast.

Twenty meters, he is sure to hit the opponent's wrist.

At this moment, a loud sound suddenly broke through the air.

Dying on the spot, Songpa, who was ready to play for his life, fell down without saying a word.

On the side, someone from the Public Security Bureau fired a gun, right in the face.

Han Dong was stunned for a moment and rolled his eyes.

The policeman who fired the shot was in his thirties and was agitated. After hitting Songpa, he was still in a trance.

"I, I'm afraid he will hurt Officer Han......"

The body that was looked at by Han Dong was cold, and the police were trembling, full of Haicheng accent.

The group leader reprimanded him and didn't think much about it: "Officer Han, he is also out of security considerations......

Han Dong exhaled, his arm drooping: "Carry the person up to the ambulance first." ”

Then, Lin Dongliang, who rushed to hear the news, also showed his figure from a distance.

He stepped forward and patted Han Dong on the shoulder: "It's hard." ”

Han Dong was stuck in his heart, and he couldn't say it directly. That policeman shot in full compliance with the norms, and any policeman is qualified to shoot in such conditions.

It was him, and he was not allowed to shoot. Of course, he couldn't have arranged it that way.

Wei Hailong is dead, this murderer is dead.

Thinking of that voice text message, Han Dong didn't know whether to be easy or not.

Today, it is obvious that someone deliberately made Wei Hailong unable to open his mouth.

It could be Wang Donglan, it could be anyone in Haicheng.

They are afraid, afraid that Wei Hailong will fall into the hands of the police alive, and afraid that the murderer will tell the mastermind behind the scenes.

Although, it's all speculation.

As for the police officer who investigated the shooting, one was not from the Narcotics Control Bureau. Again, what reason to investigate the other party too deeply.

He hasn't been in Haicheng for too long, and he is as strong as Fu Likang, who can help him delay for a few days, but he can't drag it out for a long time.

Yes, Wei Hailong's death is a full stop for many people. For himself, it was also a relief from a knot in his heart.

What about the follow-up Haicheng, Han Dong is not a savior after all. No matter how unwilling I am, I can't afford to check.

Strength, and then dissipate.

Han Dong put away his gun, lazily leaned against a tree and lit a cigarette.

Annan didn't think as much, approached, and took one out of his pocket: "Anyway, we have no casualties, and if Wei Hailong, the culprit, dies, he can also relieve the pressure at the moment." I'm not happy!"

"It's unwilling, the police's normal handling of cases and law enforcement is used as a murder knife. ”

"Who?"

"You ask which gangster who was shot in the chest. Or, ask which police officer fired the shot. ”

Han Dong shook his head and smiled: "Don't say it, take care of yourself in the future." Tomorrow, the Narcotics Control Bureau will be handed over to Jiang Herui. ”

Annan understood the middle joint, and was a little low: "If you don't walk, you can't do it." ”

"We have to go, we're not all the way. Besides, will the police allow me, a thorn in the eye, to stay in Haicheng?"

"Busy, I'll go back. ”

"Huh?"

"Contact again, I remember your number. When you don't become a police officer, I'll ask you to drink. ”

Throwing away the cigarette butt, Han Dong walked away.

In the next interrogation, there were Jiang Herui, Lin Dongliang and others, and he really didn't need to stay up for an extra night.

Besides, three days of hardship in a row. It's really a little tired, and I also want to accompany Xia Meng.

She has been in Haicheng for so many days, and Han Dong has put almost all of her energy into work. She is usually placed either under house arrest in a hospital or in a guest house. js3v3