Chapter 287: Arrest
I was shot in the shoulder, and my right hand was unconscious, and it seemed that there was a bruise on my back, and it hurt hotly.
The younger brother knows that he can't take care of these anymore, and if he can't get out of the manor, staying here is waiting for death.
He was used to being dashing, and if he was to go to a cell and wait for death, it would be a more terrible ordeal than death.
There were about three bullets in the pistol, and he didn't think he had any chance of winning in the face of three or four policemen with guns. What's more, these strips are at most the lead, and there will definitely be more reinforcements in the future.
Inexplicably, there was a little more bitterness in his mouth, maybe from the moment he stepped on this road, he had a premonition about his end. I still want to help the boss clear this batch of goods, so I don't wash my hands, who knows that the retribution will be so fast!
Fan Dalei has money, and he is willing to enjoy and invest in himself, and when Lincoln bought it extended, he advertised excellent explosion-proof capabilities. Don't look at the hard bump with the car, but it didn't affect its normal operation.
The younger brother fully stimulated his potential, and in one go, Lincoln restarted.
Seeing that the opposite side was about to collide, the policeman in the car hurriedly ran out of the cab.
The other party is an outlaw!
The driver didn't have the courage to fight with him.
"Bang!"
There was a loud bang, and the car blocking the door was directly pushed away.
Song Guyan exhaled a breath of turbidity and picked up the pistol.
The method of aiming is a line of three points, and the door, the front sight, and the target form a straight line.
As Song Guyan exhaled, the crosshair also shook slightly.
At that moment, Song Guyan held his breath and moved with the starting Lincoln.
As soon as the finger was forced, the trigger was pulled.
Violent vibrations were transmitted from the pistol to the arm, causing the majestic waves on the chest to rise and fall.
The little brother in Lincoln's car fell headlong in the driver's seat, and Lincoln, who was out of control, fell headlong on the road.
"Hurry up and get in!" Song Guyan turned back confidently, and before he had time to check the situation in Lincoln's car, he rushed into the manor with the other two colleagues.
Song Guyan aimed at the driver's left hand, which was logically not fatal, but would make him incapacitated for a short time. In addition, there is a policeman left behind, and it is easy to deal with the little brother whose hands have been abolished.
The gunfire just now was so obvious, Fan Dalei was definitely about to slip away. Reinforcements are still on the way, and it is obviously unrealistic for just three people to want to be in a huge private estate.
When Zhou You saw Song Guyan, tears were about to come out.
Being chased by a ferocious Tibetan mastiff is really terrifying. If it weren't for the flexibility of the tour, he would have been pounced on by the Tibetan mastiff many times. This guy's claws can smash a small hole in the ground, and if it is scratched on his body, it will be a few strands of flesh down.
"Roar!" Song Guyan was also startled when he saw the huge Tibetan mastiff, and hurriedly shouted, wanting to persuade the king who rushed over.
The king, who was about to go crazy, didn't care if there was a police officer in front of him, and when he saw Labrador hiding behind Song Guyan, he didn't think about it, and pounced directly towards Song Guyan.
Song Guyan had a feeling of Wu Song's possession, put on a good posture, saw the right time, and was about to make a move.
Grabbing, Song Guyan is very proficient, but how to subdue a Tibetan mastiff, she has no bottom in her heart. But you can't watch the soybean milk powder being bullied by the Tibetan mastiff like this, Song Guyan can only go up.
Zhou You jumped up from behind Song Guyan and drew a perfect arc in the air.
You can't just watch the shovel officer face the fierce Tibetan mastiff independently, right? Zhou You is also a man no matter how you say it, what the hell is hiding behind a woman and begging for protection. In fact, Zhou You didn't understand what he was rushing out for, probably because he couldn't see the shovel officer injured.
If you are injured, the shovel officer can still take care of it. But if she is injured, Zhou You is really powerless.
There must be no other reason!
Song Guyan was stunned and watched as the soybean milk powder was hard to pack with the Tibetan mastiff, the soybean milk powder obviously couldn't hit the Tibetan mastiff, took off directly, and then smashed on the grass pile.
The king also did not expect that the Labrador, who had been chased for so long, would suddenly attack and be injured lightly.
Taking advantage of the Tibetan mastiff's inability to resist, Song Guyan stepped forward and directly pressed the king on the ground, and the colleagues who rushed over found a rope.
"Don't worry about this, hurry up and chase Fan Dalei!" Song Guyan shouted.
The colleague also knew that Fan Dalei was more important, so he didn't answer the words, and ran towards the villa.
As an important channel for Wang Hao, Fan Dalei must know a lot of things. If he is not arrested, it may be difficult to dig out Wang Hao's gang completely.
The king was still struggling, his eyes were bloodshot, but he could not get rid of Song Guyan's strong suppression.
"Wow!"
"Whew~"
The king has his own pride, and when it is defeated, it chooses to defend it with his life. But Song Guyan is too powerful, the king of two hundred catties can be powerful in front of Labrador, but in front of Song Guyan, it is just weight.
"Ahem~"
Zhou You got up from the ground with some difficulty, feeling that his internal organs were about to be knocked out of place by the king. Where is this two-hundred-pound Tibetan mastiff, it is a heavy tank that has been crushed from its body.
"Huhu~" Zhou You took two breaths and eased his breath.
"Are you okay?" Song Guyan was a little worried about the body of soybean milk powder.
Zhou You shook his head and motioned to go and catch Fan Dalei.
After only two steps, Zhou You's leg muscles twitched, and a dog gnawed mud and fell to the ground. The impact just now was far stronger than he expected, and his body couldn't support it.
"You can rest here, I'll go by myself!" Song Guyan asked the soybean milk powder not to be reluctant.
Zhou You really wanted to go with Song Guyan, but his body was really trembling, and he had to struggle to stand up.
The sound of gunshots like fried beans came, Song Guyan was so anxious that he couldn't take care of the soybean milk powder, so he turned around and ran towards the place where the gunshots sounded.
Zhou You, who was lying on the ground panting, was constantly panting, but his ears were constantly watching the movement.
In addition to the king's screams of fierce struggle, he heard a lot of brakes, and a lot of footsteps coming from the gate.
Reinforcements have arrived!
There are definitely more people hidden in the private manor than meets the eye. The warehouse that I noticed before traveling around is a cave inside, who knows how many people are there.
With the firepower configuration of Fan Dalei and his younger brother, those people in the warehouse will definitely not be able to handle watermelon knives, and maybe there will be heavy firepower.
Thinking about it, I was worried in my heart, and I didn't know if Song Guyan would encounter danger when he went!
Phew!
Jiren has its own natural appearance. Song Guyan is so lucky, he can meet such a rebellious existence when he adopts a police dog, how can he encounter danger here?
I wanted to think so, but Zhou You was still a little panicked in his heart.