Chapter 293: Unexpected Ghosts

"Hey, officer, what are you doing here?"

"I've got valuables here, don't break them for me!"

"If you are so arrogant again, I will call the police!"

Xi Yao raised her head and looked at the idiot with an expression: "We are the police!"

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"Then you can't do that, uh~ Do you have a search warrant? Take out your search warrant!" the fat man said viciously.

Xi Yao glanced at the fat man again: "We suspect that you are suspected of assisting the criminal to escape, and we hope to confess honestly!"

"Say!Did Wang Hao contact you?"

When Xi Yao made a routine inquiry, Zhou You had already walked around the warehouse.

In addition to the sour smell of not cleaning for a long time, there is also the smell of sweat emitted by the fat man, and there is a very fresh smell.

The quilt on the bed was still warm, and the fat man was obviously staying up late working, obviously it couldn't have been him.

Still ask a fart, Wang Hao just ran away from here!

"Wang~" Zhou You shouted twice, pulled Song Guyan and ran to the back door.

"You take him back to the police station and make a record!" Song Guyan took care of Xi Yao and hurriedly followed the soy milk powder.

Xi Yao actually wants to keep up, but someone has to stay to watch the fat man and report the information.

"Command center, find Wang Hao's traces in the warehouse of Bailu Lane Old Street, and request reinforcements from the surrounding patrol police and special police!"

Putting down the intercom, Xi Yao looked at the fat man sitting in the computer chair.

"Let's go, I'll have to invite you!"

Harbouring fugitives and deliberately concealing their whereabouts may be sentenced to less than three years in minor cases and up to 10 years in heinous cases. The fat man was careful to help people get a false certificate, and he definitely didn't leave evidence, but he didn't expect it to be planted on Fa Xiao's body. With Wang Hao's popularity, it is impossible for the fat man to even claim that he does not know.

Alas~

Who makes it a brother?

The infrastructure of the old town is not perfect, and after running out of the back door, you can find that only two street lights are still on in the entire alley. I don't know how many years I've been up, and the light is very dim.

"Slow down!" Song Guyan softly stopped the reckless soybean milk powder.

There are too many places to hide in this alley, and the light is not good, so it is difficult to detect Wang Hao hiding in the dark. In case Wang Hao hides in a corner and tries to fight back, he may eat the gun if he rushes over.

If it is an ordinary criminal, when he sees the police chasing him, he is absolutely frightened, and he is afraid that he will be caught by the police. But at Wang Hao's level, his psychological quality is strong enough, and he will really do something unexpected. Don't think that the police are wearing halos, they will hurt if they are shot, and they will hang.

Song Guyan walked against the wall, watching and listening to all directions, guarding against Wang Hao in the dark. Wandering around smelling the smell in the air, it is indeed not wrong in this direction.

There are all kinds of smells in the dark alleys, and some unhygienic guys are convenient everywhere, and the smell makes Zhou You dizzy, and it also causes great trouble to determine Wang Hao's location.

Song Guyan gently pulled out the gun, and he didn't dare to take a breath.

Wang Hao's "deeds" made Song Guyan jealous, and those thick case files told her that this was a devil who killed people without blinking. There was no sound in the entire alley, and Song Guyan had to suspect that Wang Hao was aiming a gun at him.

"Whoa!"

It should be an empty jar smashed on the ground.

Song Guyan's gun pointed at the place where the sound came from.

Zhou You secretly said that it was not good!

This is really too deliberate, it is definitely Wang Hao who is confusing Song Guyan.

When Song Guyan was on high alert, Zhou You looked back.

Beneath the dim light was the dark muzzle of the gun.

"Wang~"

didn't have time to react, Zhou You crashed directly towards Song Guyan. At the moment when Song Guyan fell, gunshots echoed in the alley.

Song Guyan rolled on the ground twice, and shot a few times behind him.

It's too sinister!

Song Guyan didn't expect Wang Hao to be so patient, hiding in the garbage heap without saying a word, and waited until she had inspected the area before she came out and shot.

Once again, the alley fell silent, as if the gunfire had not yet been heard.

There are not many people living in Bailu Lane, and almost all the young people go out to work, leaving some old and weak. It's not about hanging high, even if there is a world war outside, these people won't come out to take a look.

Song Guyan hid behind an abandoned refrigerator and gasped, not yet completely calmed down.

If it weren't for the quick eye of the soybean milk powder just now and knocked her to the ground, that shot might have hit her directly.

"Thank you!" Song Guyan said quietly.

Zhou You did not relax his guard at all, and it was much easier to know where Wang Hao was.

There is no second exit from the alley, Wang Hao has the patience to wait for Song Guyan to sit down before coming out, just to bet that he can be killed with one shot. It's a pity that all this fell through the cracks, and it also sent him to a desperate situation.

In front, there are Song Guyan and Labrador blocking, and behind is the fat man's warehouse, another female policeman is still there, and more and more police officers will come over.

Wang Hao opened the magazine and looked at the number of bullets.

Enough should be enough, right?

Song Guyan patted Labrador on the back and pointed to Wang Hao's position.

Zhou You nodded.

Song Guyan's target is really too big, Wang Hao is definitely staring at this place, and several bullets will fly over as soon as he shows his head. The size of the police dog is much smaller, and with the cover of Song Guyan, Wang Hao may not be able to detect it.

"Bang! bangβ€”"

Song Guyan fired two shots into the corner, and the bullets splattered sporadically into the corner.

Zhou You took advantage of Wang Hao's suppression and ran out of the hiding place.

"Bang!"

Wang Hao shot back.

Zhou You hurriedly lay on the ground, motionless.

The dim light is the best cover for the Labrador, and if you don't look closely, you can't tell the difference at all.

"Di~ Sister Song, reinforcements have arrived, how are you doing over there?"

The intercom remembered Xi Yao's voice.

Song Guyan covered the microphone: "Wang Hao is blocked in the alley, you hurry over and pay attention to the gun in his hand!"

"Roger!"

Song Guyan gestured towards the soybean milk powder and asked him not to act rashly. The success rate is much higher than that of going it alone. Song Guyan is proud, but she will not hold it up, in the face of a brutal and abnormal criminal, she hopes to have the greatest certainty.

Zhou You nodded and moved his body slightly, this position is just right to be able to see Wang Hao, which also means that he can be seen. Since you don't plan to act immediately, you should ensure your safety first.

No, what the hell did Wang Hao take out of his hand?

It's round and there's a latch on it.

Grenade?!!

How could Wang Hao have this thing!

After so many years of hiding in Tibet, what he did was still a headless thing. The pursuit of the police, the black eating black between the gangs, there is no order in the hand, and it is impossible to live until now. Fortunately, Wang Hao escaped in a hurry, otherwise those heavy weapons destroyed in the explosion might have appeared in this alley.