Chapter 81: Fugitives?
"Yes, yes, it's still Lao Sun, you can do things, haha......" Seeing that Sun Zixiang understood what he meant so quickly, Director Jia laughed proudly, and said with great joy. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
It's a pity that before he could laugh a few times, a cold voice came from beside him, which forcibly interrupted his words: "As far as I can see, you can all do things, you can do things that are careless of people's lives, and you can do things that are confused, no wonder someone dares to shoot and kill people near the troubled area, it turns out that he also knows that the police in the East District are full of in their heads!" ā
Xiang Aoyu didn't want to speak, he wanted to hear how the police analyzed the case, but he didn't expect that Director Jia, as the head of the Eastern District Police Department, would simply dispose of the case that caused two lives.
Find a robber to carry the black pot. Hearing this, he suddenly became angry in his heart, and finally couldn't help but laugh.
"Old Sun, this is your relative! How does he speak? Director Jia tightened his fat face, and after glancing at Xiang Aoyu, he seemed to notice something, his eyes became fierce, and he said sharply. Damn, it turned out to be you kid who threatened me on the phone today, come on, arrest him and Sun Zixiang for me! ā
Director Jia wanted to leave some thin noodles for Sun Zixiang at first, but after hearing Xiang Aoyu's voice, a trace of eerie chill flashed in his narrow eyes, and he thought it was Xiao Li who answered the call, but he didn't expect that the main owner was right in front of him.
Several policemen standing behind Director Jia rushed up when they heard this, took out handcuffs and skillfully locked them on Sun Zixiang's wrists, removed the matching gun from his waist, turned around and rushed towards Xiang Aoyu again.
When the cold handcuffs were locked on his wrists, Sun Zixiang showed a haggard expression on his face, as if he had suddenly become old, turned his head to look at Xiang Aoyu, and looked at him vigorously, signaling not to act rashly.
Xiang Aoyu unexpectedly raised his hands, let the police cuff his wrists, and stood expressionlessly, staring coldly at Director Jia.
Director Jia walked over, stretched out his hand and poked Xiang Aoyu's chest, and sneered: "Hmph! Kid, aren't you crazy on the phone, didn't you say you were going to put my head in the toilet, what's wrong with it now? ā
"Jia Ju, it's a complete misunderstanding." Worried that Xiang Aoyu couldn't help but make a move for a while, Sun Zixiang hurriedly opened his mouth to play a round.
"Mistakenly, your mother's meeting, old grandson, Huaxia is a legal society, and everything must be done according to the law." Director Jia said with a gloomy face. "According to the evidence at the scene, this kid is the murderer of the two deceased, and you caught it with your own hands, right?"
Holy! This dead fat pig is too poisonous, so he directly planted it to Xiang Aoyu, and asked me to resist this black cauldron. Sun Zixiang's face changed greatly, what happened in Room 9527 was vivid, Director Jia He couldn't afford to offend, but he couldn't afford to offend the killer star in front of him, so he lowered his head and was silent on the side.
"You can't wronged my brother, he's my dad's friend." Ji Mo, who was resting in the corner, also heard this conversation, stood up suddenly, waved his small fist, and said angrily.
"Old Sun, who is this little brat?" Director Jia only noticed that there was another person in the corner at this time, and after taking a look, he asked suspiciously.
"Jia Ju, he is the child of the deceased." Sun Zixiang came back to his senses and explained.
Ji Zhongtian's son, the next heir of the Ji family? Director Jia's heart tightened, a complicated look flashed in his narrow eyes, and when he looked back, how could the relatives of the Lao Sun family have anything to do with the first rich Ji family in Licheng, there must be something wrong with it.
Thinking of this, he walked quickly to Ji Mo, squeezed out a smile on his fat face, and said, "Little friend, I'm a policeman, what is the relationship between that kid with the surname and your family?" ā
"This afternoon in the suburbs, Brother Xiang took our car into the city together, he would do magic and heal my legs." Ji Mo stretched out his hand and pointed to his legs, and said innocently.
"Little friend, listen to what you mean, this kid surnamed Xiang only met you in the afternoon, and he took your family into the city by hitchhiker?" It turns out that the two parties have only known each other for a short time, which is great. A sinister smile flashed on Director Jia's fat face, and he asked.
Seeing that Ji Mo nodded in agreement, he showed a smug expression on his fat face, and said seriously: "Little friend, you have to believe the words of the police, after this kid surnamed Xiang hitchhiked on your family, he secretly had bad intentions in his heart, and all kinds of evidence at the scene showed that your parents were killed by him, don't recognize good people indiscriminately." ā
"No, my brother is not like that." Ji Mo showed a confused look in his eyes, and shook his head vigorously and said. He didn't know who to believe in his heart, the police uncle was specialized in catching bad guys, and Brother Xiang healed his legs.
"Haha!" Xiang Aoyu suddenly laughed a few times, turned his head to stare at Director Jia, and asked in a cold voice. "Today I have a lot of knowledge, may I ask Director Jia, when the shooting and murder occurred, I was locked up in room 9527 of the detention center by Sun Zixiang, how can you say that I can come out and kill people?"
Director Jia's face instantly became gloomy, strode up to Sun Zixiang's side, and asked in a low voice, "Didn't you say that he was your relative?" ā
"Jia Ju, I don't want to lie to you, I was threatened by him, this kid is extraordinary, even Qinglong, who has dominated room 9527 for many years, has been beaten by him to obey him......" Sun Zixiang made a bitter face and explained what happened.
Hearing that there were two more policemen being locked up in the detention center, Director Jia showed a stern look, although his body was unusually fat, but he burst out with unimaginable dexterity, and instantly pulled out his gun, aimed it at Xiang Aoyu, and shouted: "It turned out to be a fugitive, damn, squat on the ground honestly, otherwise, I will shoot." ā
"Don't, brother, he's a good person, don't arrest him." Ji Mo rushed over, blocked in front of Xiang Aoyu, and said loudly.
"Xiao Mo, you go to the side to rest first, don't come over, they don't dare to do anything to me." A warmth rose in Xiang Aoyu's heart, and with a gentle push of his hand, he pushed Ji Mo into the corner.
Feeling that he was directly ignored by the prisoner, Director Jia was furious, turned his head and shouted: "Damn, what are you all doing in a daze, don't take out your guns and catch this kid!" ā
Rushing!
Several other policemen moved when they heard the sound, and they took out their guns one after another, aiming at Xiang Aoyu as if they were facing a great enemy, and the prisoners who could blackmail the police into escaping from the detention center must be ruthless.
"Huh! I've found that I don't like people pointing guns at me anymore. Xiang Aoyu half-squinted, looking at the muzzles of the black holes in front of him, with a slight anger in his heart, and sneered.
"Boy, fight with me, you are still a little tender, in the eastern district of LH City, even if you are a dragon, you have to lie on my stomach honestly!" A hint of sly look flashed in Director Jia's eyes, and he shouted angrily. "Holding my head in my hands, squatting on the ground, I counted three times, and before I squatted, I shot, three ......"
Before 'two' and 'one' could be spoken, Director Jia pulled the trigger with a hideous face, only to hear a 'bang' gunshot, and a high-speed rotating bullet shot out and hit Xiang Aoyu's chest.