"That'...... What are we going to do? Xiao Jia asked cautiously.

"There's a basement downstairs, you arrange for someone to carry him in first, and then do this......"

The rest of the words Zeng Yifan leaned into Xiao Jia's ear, Xiao Jia nodded his head repeatedly, turned around and beckoned several subordinates to lift Liu Ziheng on the ground, and took the lead to walk downstairs.

"Two groups, three groups." Xiao Jia, who was walking on the stairs, instructed through the intercom, "You immediately surround the building, and those who have special tasks must do their best to ......."

A burst of thunder rolled in the sky, engulfing Xiao Jia's words, Zeng Yifan watched the figures of Xiao Jia and the others disappear at the entrance of the building, a trace of solemnity flashed on his face, but soon a smile appeared again.

The torrential rain on the outskirts of the city still did not stop, the wind blew vigorously, and the dilapidated windows of the dilapidated building became the best passage for the wind and rain to pour in, and soon, the ground of the four floors was soaked with dirty rainwater, and the surrounding walls gradually seeped water.

Zeng Yifan leaned against the wall, hid his body in a leeward place, and looked out the window lightly.

Soon, there was a rush of footsteps downstairs, and Xiao Jia ran up quickly with a few supervisors, and the suit on his body looked a little dirty.

"As you commanded, everything has been arranged." Xiao Jia respectfully reported to Zeng Yifan with a smile on his face.

"Well, let all the brothers around you withdraw." Zeng Yifan stretched his body lazily and said with a smile, "I'm going to start the negotiation later, and there are more people to look magnificent." ”

The few supervisors next to him couldn't laugh or cry when they heard it, how could they be like the underworld, and they also started negotiations, so if they can't negotiate later, do they have to use knives to cut people?

Unlike those subordinates who couldn't cry or laugh, after hearing Zeng Yifan's orders, Xiao Jia looked very solemn, and immediately picked up the walkie-talkie and called to the guards nearby.

Under the blowing of the wind, a piece of cement debris fell on the ceiling of the floor, spilled into the stagnant water on the ground, and splashed a small splash.

Zeng Yifan looked up, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Group two, group three, immediately withdraw to the building, I repeat, immediately ......" Xiao Jia's call was not over, but one hand pressed on his walkie-talkie.

"Not to withdraw to the building, but to the front of the building." Zeng Yifan shook his head at Jia Yue with a smile, "This weather is good, let's go down and get drenched in the rain." ”

……

In front of the building, the heavy rain washed away a lot of blood and filth on the ground, and the pieces of flesh that had lost their blood took on a dead fish-like white under the rain, and the colorful internal organs gradually changed color.

Zeng Yifan took the lead in walking through this disgusting bloody place, Xiao Jia followed, and the rest of the supervisors also carefully passed through the stumps and flesh.

The supervisor who returned from the surroundings arrived at this moment, and the two supervisors led by him whispered something to Xiao Jia, Xiao Jia frowned slightly when he heard this, and waved his hand to let the two of them stand by, and he approached Zeng Yifan.

"I don't know why, I alerted the police." Jia Yue said in a low voice, "Although all the people who come are plainclothes, our organization is generally not ......."

While he was talking, the sound of a car engine came, and three black Lincoln sedans that were originally parked in the distance stopped in front of Zeng Yifan one after another, Zeng Yifan made a gesture to the car, and six supervisors immediately jumped out of the car, took out two long boxes from the trunk of the car, and returned to the car to get busy.

"When you went down to do something, I made them do something." Zeng Yifan wiped the rain from his face and said with a smile, "Tell your special subordinates to get in the car, and our arrangements will be done." ”

Xiao Jia glanced at his busy subordinates in the car, immediately understood, turned around and waved his hand, called out three supervisors from the team behind him, and whispered a few words to arrange for them to get into the car.

The torrential rain continued to fall, and the wind seemed to be a little weaker, Zeng Yifan and the others stood quietly in the rain, waiting quietly.

In the rain, four black Santana sedans stopped far away, and a dozen gray figures got out of the car, they ran quickly and heavily on the slippery road, and soon approached the position of Zeng Yifan and others.

Less than ten meters away, the dozen or so people slowed down, it was a group of young men, for a man in his thirties, his left arm hanging heavily by his side, as if he couldn't move.

When the man saw Zeng Yifan, he was stunned for a moment, and then said lightly: "Zeng Yifan, it seems that as long as there is a place for you, there will definitely be trouble." ”

This man is none other than Zhao Lei.

In the last time he tracked Zeng Yifan to the frozen warehouse in the west of the city, six policemen died in the line of duty due to the explosion of Liu Ziheng's high-explosive grenade, and although he saved his life, he lost his left arm in the explosion.

After losing his left arm, he was naturally not suitable to serve as a criminal policeman again, but he was unwilling.

This time, he came to Liu Ziheng to be "private". The dozen or so people who followed him all had the same goal, and they were even ready to fight to the death.

It's just that Zhao Lei didn't expect that after he came over, the first person he met was not Liu Ziheng or his accomplices, but Zeng Yifan, who was always in trouble.

In front of the dangerous building on the outskirts of the city, the momentum of the torrential rain is not as fierce as before, the two teams are facing each other in the weakening rain, and a strong sense of oppression continues to gather between the two teams, like an extremely unstable high-power bomb, which may be touched at any time.

"Hand over Liu Ziheng to me, and we will go our separate ways." Zhao Lei said coldly. Although the rain was pouring down, he could also smell the blood in the rain, and it was clear that there had been a terrible battle here before.

"Please pay attention to your wording, we are new to this and have no idea what is going on here." Xiao Jia said in an official tone, "Although you are a policeman, but now you are not wearing a police uniform, and you are not showing a police officer card, we can completely disagree." ”

"Hehe, no one can stop me from arresting that murderer." Zhao Lei sneered, "Today I am standing here as an ordinary person, so you are not an object that needs to be protected for me." ”

Zhao Lei said this very clearly, in order to avenge his subordinates, he could also be desperate, and even solve Zeng Yifan and them first.

"I watched here for a long time and didn't understand what's going on, as soon as you rushed over, you said that you wanted to catch the murderer, as if you knew very well what happened here." Zeng Yifan smacked his lips.

Hearing this, the muscles in the corners of Zhao Lei's eyes twitched. moved, but the expression on his face was still cold: "Hand over Liu Ziheng, whether he is dead or alive." ”

……

The weather after the rain is always very refreshing, the sky is also extraordinarily blue, the scattered clouds are like freshly washed broken cotton, hanging in the sky, and the sun is lazily hanging in the west, like an office worker who always leaves early, ready to slip away at any time.

Zeng Yifan squinted at the sky and found that if there was some breeze on his face at this time, it would be absolutely perfect after the rain.

Of course, the wind was there, but it was too strong, and the surrounding trees swayed back and forth helplessly, making a rustling sound.

"The weather is good today, but this wind doesn't give much face." Zeng Yifan said leisurely.

Is this still called good weather? The group of drenched supervisors behind him were unhappy, drenched wet, and then stood here and dried again, daring to become air-dried ducks.

"Our target today is only Liu Ziheng." Zhao Lei emphasized again, his tone slow and low, "Of course, if someone dares to stop it, he will also become our target." ”

"Papapa", Zeng Yifan suddenly applauded, with a smile on his face. Seeing this, Xiao Jia hurriedly glanced at his subordinates behind him, and then applauded, and a burst of warm applause suddenly echoed in front of the dangerous building, as if Zhao Lei had just finished a leadership speech.

Zhao Lei became a nameless fire, he had been provoked and tricked by this Zeng Yifan several times before, what else did he want to do this time?

"What the hell do you want?" Zhao Lei said indignantly, his hand had reached his waist.

Zeng Yifan still smiled and applauded, without the intention of stopping, Xiao Jia and the gang of subordinates also echoed and continued to applaud, and the rhythm was synchronized with Zeng Yifan.

Zhao Lei's face was finally a little unbearable, and he gritted his teeth and was about to pull out the guy from his waist, but Zeng Yifan stopped his hand, and returned to his previous quietness again, leaving only the wind blowing the trees there unfamiliarly.

"Don't get me wrong, I couldn't help it just now, I really admire your awe-inspiring righteousness." Zeng Yifan had admiration and reverence on his face, "Of course I won't stop you, but it's just ......"

Zeng Yifan waved his hand, and several supervisors behind him lifted several bags full of corpses to the front and placed them lightly on the ground.

"To tell you the truth, I also came to find Liu Ziheng, but when I got here, I found so many corpses." When his eyes touched these corpses again, Zeng Yifan's face showed a faint sadness, "I was about to call the police, and you guys are here." ”

"What about Liu Ziheng?!" Zhao Lei was patient, his eyes looked at Zeng Yifan coldly, and he didn't glance at the corpses in the sacks on the ground.

"Liu Ziheng? Alas......" Zeng Yifan sighed heavily and spread his hands regretfully, "We haven't seen each other either." ”

A kind of anger that was played with suddenly surged into Zhao Lei's heart, but he soon suppressed his anger, Zeng Yifan was obviously playing delaying tactics with himself.

Zhao Lei glanced at the dangerous building behind Zeng Yifan and the others, and a sneer flashed at the corner of his mouth, that kid must be in the building.

Since it was determined that Liu Ziheng was in the building, it would be a waste of time to spend it with Zeng Yifan, Zhao Lei quietly made a gesture with his right hand behind him, and those who followed immediately understood, and a group of people walked towards the dangerous building.

Zeng Yifan smiled and nodded at Xiao Jia, who made a gesture to his subordinates standing behind him, and the black-clothed supervisors immediately stretched the line and crossed in front of the dangerous building, blocking the way of Zhao Lei and his party.

"What does that mean?" Zhao Lei stopped and looked at Zeng Yifan coldly, his subordinates were immediately vigilant, and they looked like they were ready to fight with the supervisors who were blocking them at any time.

Zeng Yifan didn't speak, and shook his head slightly.

Bang, bang, bang, three dull loud sounds echoed in front of the dangerous building, and the advancing and backward teams instantly froze.

In front of Zhao Lei, three clear bullet holes appeared on the wet mud floor.

Zhao Lei's pupils contracted rapidly, this Zeng Yifan actually ambushed a sniper nearby, but he didn't realize it.

Glancing at the surrounding situation, Zhao Lei soon found that among the three black Lincoln cars parked behind Zeng Yifan's team, three black hole gun barrels were poking out the window.

"I don't mean to be offended, I just want to know." Zeng Yifan raised his hands and flashed his palms to Zhao Lei, expressing friendship, "I also have some festivals with Liu Ziheng, in fact, I also hope to catch him." He grinned, his eyes narrowed.

"You're my little apple......," a deafening saliva song came.

"Who is so classy?" Zeng Yifan looked left and right, "This ringtone is too high-grade, right?" ”

The people around him didn't answer, just looked at him stunned, their eyes almost all focused on one place, and the expression on their faces was somewhat embarrassed.

Zeng Yifan seemed to remember something, took out a copycat machine that was struggling to croak, scratched his head embarrassedly, glanced at the caller ID, picked up the phone, nodded for about half a minute, and then hung up.

"I'm such a decent person, I can say what I should say, I will ring when I should ring, and I don't like to hide it." Zeng Yifan grinned at Zhao Lei, "Liu Ziheng is a classmate with you, you know best how much he has ability, when we went in, that scene was terrible, vomit-"

Zeng Yifan said as he looked at the bags of corpses.

This is not the first time Zhao Lei has seen this situation. This guy, obviously didn't even have a special expression when the corpse was brought out just now, and he was nauseating a lot at this moment. Later, I will definitely say that I am two beats slower than others in everything.

"I don't know people but I don't know my heart, I am just a classmate with him, not a roundworm in his stomach." Zhao Lei said hatefully, "He is no longer the Liu Ziheng I know, six fresh lives, died in front of me like this, none of them died happily, they were all struggling, watching their hands and feet separate, looking at their own people who were not like people, even dead, they couldn't close their eyes, how could I let the murderer get away with it?" ”

When he said these words, Zhao Lei's voice was always very low, but there was not much anger, more of a sadness and self-blame, and the colleagues beside him also had red eyes when they heard it, and their bodies couldn't help but tremble.

Obviously, Zhao Lei didn't know that Zeng Yifan had already witnessed the whole process of the arrest explosion.

Zeng Yifan also seemed to be infected by this sadness, and lowered his head silently, but his gaze never left Zhao Lei's body, and his gaze kept wandering between Zhao Lei's intact right hand and heavy left arm prosthesis.