The claustrophobic carriage, swaying in the wind.

On the other side, the Anti-Narcotics Bureau, hidden in the night, is brightly lit.

There were cars coming and going from time to time, sirens blaring, and it was already past three o'clock in the morning.

The Public Security Bureau and the SWAT detachment are equally on guard.

Tonight in Haicheng is destined to be turbulent.

Han Dong did not stay in the Narcotics Control Bureau.

He always felt that Wei Hailong was going to run, and although the evidence was not perfect, he had already decided to act tonight.

The heart is ruthless and vicious, and the eyes will be retributed.

After repeated surprise trials, combined with the gains of the public security department and the Narcotics Control Bureau, he came to such a conclusion.

Now Han Dong would rather not solve the case. But Wei Hailong must die.

Evidence. Through Jiang Fuying, Han Dong caught a witness of great significance. Moreover, his people also rushed to Huixian overnight to arrest the businessman named Wan Kuihai. Wan Kuihai is Wan Guangyi's uncle.

Han Dong is waiting for the results, and after the six sons and they catch Wan Kuiyong and the interrogation progresses, he will personally lead people to rush into this high-end villa on the outskirts of Haicheng City.

So far, Wan Kuiyong is the person Han Dong has come into contact with and is closest to Wei Hailong.

He was also convinced that in such a situation, any evil would be exposed to the sun.

Many people are afraid of Wei Hailong because they know that the police can't help him and know his methods. And now, if Danfan is not blind, he will see that Wei Hailong will die without a place to be buried.

When they first acted, Han Dong and Lin Dongliang would receive a lot of phone calls, asking about this matter and asking Wei Hailong.

But today, no one calls again.

Quite simply, too many people understand the situation. Including Jiang Herui, who fought for power and profit from the beginning, now he honestly stays in the Narcotics Control Bureau and stays up late with other policemen.

He was afraid, afraid that after Wei Hailong really had a problem, Han Dong would deliberately burn the fire on his body. Other people, with different ideas, have the same scruples.

The phone rang.

Han Dong glanced at the caller ID, but he didn't connect, and hung up directly. He was afraid that when he answered the phone, he would delay others to call.

didn't answer the phone, but Han Dong turned on the characters.

Xia Meng's phone, she will call at any time in the past few days, maybe she just woke up and dialed the number casually. Han Dong knew that she was worried about herself, and he couldn't answer it in front of her colleagues, so she passed the > This kind of action of stalking and waiting to be arrested is commonplace for Han Dong. Or, many things are pediatric as long as they are laid out in plain sight.

Because he has faced real bullets on the peacekeeping battlefield.

These summer dreams are unknown, women are heavy-hearted, and their thoughts are complicated. Han Dong didn't think she was disturbing his work, but felt warm and more engrossed.

The phone rang again.

It's not uncommon for him to have a phone call every few minutes. or report on the progress of the trial, or consult the work. Because in addition to Wei Hailong's side, the Narcotics Control Bureau has other people waiting to be closed.

The movements of the suspects, whether they want to be arrested or not, these subordinates have to come to ask Han Dong for instructions.

Han Dong would have weighed and thought about it a few days ago, and tonight, he would talk less and less, just one word: "Catch!"

It's time to arrest him, and in the middle of the night, the suspect doesn't go out shopping, but wants to escape. If they flee, the police will arrest them.

During the phone call, Han Dong caught a glimpse of a shadow out of the corner of his eye.

Xiao Liu, who was lying on the steering wheel, quickly sat up: "Boss, there is a car......"

Of course, Han Dong also saw it, it was a black Mercedes-Benz. Slowly clear from the night, docked at the door of the villa.

In the dim light, a middle-aged man in a cotton jacket quickly rang the doorbell of Wei Hailong's house, and a nanny then stepped forward to help open the door and let people in.

Han Dong turned his eyes and could judge from some details that this person and Wei Hailong should be very familiar, because the nanny knew each other.

Xiao Liu joked: "Boss, this guy didn't come to pick up Wei Hailong and escape!"

Han Dong didn't respond, slowly took out the gun on his waist and loaded it.

"Everyone, take immediate action as soon as you notice signs of a suspect fleeing. ”