20. Yu Lian XIX
Fei Du fell from the sky, Luo Wenzhou was as shocked as the gangsters, but the shape was critical, the heroes of the Luo team did not eat nonsense, and immediately made a decision, first stuffed Wu Xuechun into the car, jumped into the co-pilot, and before he could sit down, the four doors and windows of the car had been automatically and slowly closed, and he jumped out with a "whoop".
Luo Wenzhou was almost slapped flat on the back of the seat: "How do I feel that your love is not very stable...... Feed! β
Although Fei Du didn't go to see him, the smell of blood was not diverted by people's eyes, and it still floated over continuously.
The acceleration of the trot was already dizzy, and a moving blood bag next to it was even more dizzy, and the two compartments were superimposed, and Mr. Fei hit the telephone pole very handsomely after the handsome drift.
Luo Wenzhou's voice changed, Fei Du's forehead was bruised, and he opened the steering wheel dangerously and dangerously.
The telephone pole for the rest of his life after the robbery probably didn't let go of his breath, and he witnessed the entire body of the car falling together - Mr. Fei accidentally rushed onto the road again.
Luo Wenzhou buckled his seat belt as fast as he could, feeling that he had just come out of Longtan and entered the tiger's den - he did not die from the gangsters, but he was afraid that he would die from Fei Du, the suicide on the road.
Luo Wenzhou yelled at him: "Your car is too tortuous and bizarre!" β
Fei Du didn't even dare to come out of the atmosphere, and as soon as he came out, he smelled it: "Who let you sit in front, I'm about to vomit!" β
Luo Wenzhou: "......"
Can gag against such a handsome and dashing young man, what's wrong?
Fei Du's cold sweat came out layer by layer, he couldn't see the road clearly, and his graceful demeanor finally couldn't be maintained anymore, so Luo Wenzhou forced out a foul sentence: "I'm fainting, you cover me up!" β
Luo Wenzhou was stunned for a moment - he always thought that Fei Du's "blood sickness" was a joke, because he clearly remembered that he didn't have this problem when he was a child.
At this time, Wu Xuechun had obediently handed over a coat thrown by Fei Du from the back seat, Luo Wenzhou shook his clothes and covered his body: "Tsk, I'm still motion sick, ...... you , are these people crazy? β
Luo Wenzhou wanted to ask him, "Why did you come here", but when he glanced in the rearview mirror, he found that those motorcycles had actually caught up!
Although it is not broad daylight at this time, it is also on the street of a society ruled by law, which is simply blatant.
The yellow team didn't expect that a large group of people couldn't block a Luo Wenzhou in their nest, but there was no turning back when they opened the bow, and the matter had come to this point, so they could only do nothing and go crazy to the end.
An ordinary person who is consciously "ordinary", from "wisely compromising with reality" to "outlaw", there are probably really only three steps.
It stands to reason that the top sports car should not be chased and blocked by a group of motorcycles, but the actual road conditions have always been like this, especially in the western district of the flower market at the junction of urban and rural areas, the road conditions are complicated, "the road is blocked and long", and in some places the rocket can not run the old scooter that "picks up the grandson".
Fei Du was not familiar with this place in the first place, it was too late to open the navigation, and it was dark, so he could only rely on his senses - there was a pollution source next to him, which made most of his senses fail.
This journey is indeed full of dangers.
Fei Du's hands and feet were cold, even his heart rate began to be abnormal, his stomach seemed to be about to rebel, he was about to turn up, his hand holding the steering wheel turned white, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Sue me, you didn't come by yourself." β
Luo Wenzhou didn't know if it was because of excessive blood loss or what, he was really a little motion sick, in order not to stimulate the driver who was unstable, he said without hesitation: "I didn't come by myself, I have foreign aid...... You don't need to be reimbursed for the repair cost of this car, right? β
While speaking, Wu Xuechun screamed, and it turned out that a motorcycle rushed up and slammed an iron rod into the window of Feidu.
The window of the car was barely broken, but a spider web cracked on the spot.
Luo Wenzhou looked at it: "You flashy broken car, if you have that money, you might as well buy a bulletproof." β
Fei Du squinted and glanced in the rearview mirror, the steering wheel was deflected, and he skillfully squeezed the rider wielding the iron rod to the side of the road, the motorcycle could not react, the front wheel was twisted on the road, he struggled desperately a few times to try to keep his balance, and he still flipped over with the car.
Fei Du pinched his nose and opened his mouth: "I'm not the president, whose bullet is it against?" β
One of the two of them must be a crow, Fei Du's words fell, and he heard a "click" sound from the rear window, Luo Wenzhou's hair stood up, and he was the first to react: "These grandsons actually used guns, and the girl lay down!" β
Wu Xuechun curled up without saying a word, and at the same time, another motorcycle rushed to the side, raised his hand to reveal the muzzle of the black hole, and hit it regardless of the three, seven, twenty-one.
Fortunately, there are not so many decathlon bad guys in the world, this person's marksmanship is like a joke, basically a blind fight - but there are always one or two rounds that can be blinded when he fights too much, and a bullet breaks through the window from the co-pilot's side, Luo Wenzhou suddenly blocks Fei Du on one side, and at the same time presses the person down, and the bullet grazes his shoulder and collapses on the front windshield.
Fei Du didn't think about this moment of shock, he was really about to be killed by the bloody brain, and he had no time to feel and no time to think, he freed up a hand in his busy schedule, couldn't bear to grab the car perfume, didn't look at it, and squirted wildly according to Luo Wenzhou's head and face.
Luo Wenzhou provoked a fragrant body for no reason, and he almost forced Mr. Fei to kneel down for this fearless thing.
Fei Du spotted a path where no one was around, stepped on the gas pedal again, and made a bend on the far right side of the steering wheel to not give the motorcycle that fired the gun room to catch up.
Then, as soon as he made a successful turn, he braked suddenlyβat the end of the path, three or four motorcycles were waiting for him in a squatting position.
A roar came from behind them, and they were caught in the back and forth, blocking the path.
Fei Du glanced around expressionlessly, his face was a little cold, he buckled the paddle shifter behind the steering wheel, the engine kept making a violent roar, and the car was like an enraged beast, scarred and entrenched in place, ready to burst out at any time to be deadly.
Fei Du said softly: "If I crush them one by one, will it be considered too defensive?" β
The noise of the motor vehicle was too loud, Luo Wenzhou only saw his bloodless lips move, and he didn't hear a word, but he inexplicably understood Fei Du's expression, his heart jumped heavily, and he subconsciously grabbed Fei Du's hand buckled on the baffle.
The hand was very cold, hard, with an icy force, like some kind of dull metal.
At this moment, the siren sounded for the second time, and the red and blue flashing lights lit up most of the sky.
Foreign aid has finally arrived.
Luo Wenzhou exerted his strength to eat before breaking off Fei Du's hand that was buckled on the paddle shifter. The sound of the engine then slowly subsided, and the car, which was riddled with holes, was silent for a while.
The foreign aid was very reliable, and after they arrived, they immediately controlled the scene, cleanly and neatly handed over a few speeding party weapons, and thoughtful, the ambulance was behind.
Lang Qiao took the lead in running over, leaning on the car door, and said breathlessly, "Boss, are you all right?" Scared the hell out of me! β
Luo Wenzhou smiled at her, and before she could speak, Fei Du staggered out of the car, walked to the side of the road without saying a word, and threw up.
Luo Wenzhou was explaining the follow-up matters to Lang Qiao, but was interrupted by the Lu Bureau who came in person and stuffed into the ambulance, he felt that this old man was making a big fuss since he was a child, because this little injury was not a matter at all, and the person was escorted to the ambulance, and he was still holding the door of the car and commanding: "Chen Zhen may still be alive, I don't think they have a reason to kill him immediately, go to Hongfu Daguan to search carefully, and also, you have to go to the sub-bureau to mention Ma Xiaowei immediately, you must get him out before Wang Hongliang gets the news, damn, they may have gotten the news now... β¦ Okay, doctor, I'll talk about it right away, let me talk about the last point......"
In comparison, his "patient" is much more honest - although Mr. Fei didn't even scratch a single hair, he inexplicably vomited to death afterwards, and he vomited dehydrated and collapsed.
The night was as long as a century, and for some, every second was stretched infinitely.
The Huacheng District Bureau was silent, Xiao Haiyang, who was on duty, held his mobile phone tightly, his partner fell asleep, he carefully avoided the eyes of the crowd and went to the place where Ma Xiaowei was held.
There was a text message on the phone: "We have been arrested, immediately notify the Wang Bureau, dispose of Ma Xiaowei, 100,000 urgent!" β
Ma Xiaowei was already curled up and asleep, he didn't know what nightmare he was doing, he would occasionally twitch, and his childish face had been so thin that he was out of shape, like a monkey.
Xiao Haiyang dodged in, cautiously glanced back, and reached out to grab Ma Xiaowei's shoulder.
Ma Xiaowei woke up in the middle of the night, startled, and was about to scream when he opened his mouth, but Xiao Haiyang covered his mouth with one hand, and the young man's eyes widened in horror-
Luo Wenzhou finished treating a wound in the hospital, and felt that his body was better, and he could put down a little hooligan of the football team. So he wandered to see Fei Du, and saw the man with a drip in his hand, leaning on it with his eyes closed and recuperating, and he didn't know who was stabbed.
Luo Wenzhou walked over and gently kicked Fei Du's foot: "Others faint and fall directly to the blood, why are you fainting like you are pregnant." β
Fei Du didn't open his eyes, only snorted: "Stay away from me." β
"It's all clean," Luo Wenzhou sat down beside him loudly, "I finally invited you to a meal, and I threw up." β
Fei Du said expressionlessly: "I don't think there's anything to be sorry for." β
Luo Wenzhou thought about the broken canteen in their unit, and thought that this was reasonable, and he asked again: "How did you find it?" β
This time, Fei Du pretended to be dead and kept silent.
Luo Wenzhou then kicked him again: "You won't follow me all the way, right?" What are you doing with me? β
For this kind of low-level agitator, Fei Du usually gave him a noble and cold look of "you little stupid X and unreasonable", and then floated away, but he was too uncomfortable at this time, his stomach turned over and over a few times, the pain was so painful, the tip of his nose seemed to be lingering with the smell of blood, he was dizzy when he opened his eyes, and there was a "menopausal" bastard next to him who didn't give him peace, so he blurted out a sneer.
Luo Wenzhou: "Then what are you going to do over there?" β
Fei Du leaned on the snow-white pillow of the hospital, frowned deeply, mobilized all the self-cultivation in his life, and forcibly did not scold: "I went to see where He Zhongyi usually lives. β
The place where He Zhongyi lives is indeed not far from the backstreet of Hongfu Daguan, and the two roads do have similarities. Luo Wenzhou waited for a long time without waiting for his next article, glanced at Fei Du, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his heart: "Then you won't get lost, right?" β
Hearing this, Fei Du twisted his head to the side without saying a word, pretending that a fart floated in his ear.
Luo Wenzhou looked at this slight annoyance in amazement, feeling that Fei Du revealed a trace of mortal spirit, and for the first time, he seemed a little amiable because of his truth.
Luo Wenzhou hurriedly restrained his cheapness, and took advantage of this still hot "popularity" to ask: "Is it because of that old aunt that you went to see the place where He Zhongyi lived before his death?" β
Fei Du paused for a moment before whispering: "That place is dilapidated and remote, mixed with fish and dragons, there is a public toilet nearby, and the whole street is stinky when it is cloudy, and the environment is much worse than other local rental houses." The people who live there are all looking for cheapness, some are dragging their families, some are old and some are young, and there are sick people in their families -- they suffer outside and keep money for their families. There are also gamblers and addicts, so poor that they have to live there. β
"He Zhongyi does not take drugs, and according to his friends, he has never participated in gambling, and he usually saves money." Luo Wenzhou rubbed his chin, "He keeps accounts every day, the account book is very detailed, and all income is in front of a minus ......"
"It's saving money to pay off debts." Fei Du opened his eyes, "And this mysterious creditor may have said, 'I give you money, you can't mention me to others.'" β
Luo Wenzhou frowned, as they dug deeper into He Zhongyi's living state, no matter how they looked at it, they felt that he could not have anything to do with the drug trafficking network, but instead of being clear and clear, this matter became more and more confusing.
He pinched his eyebrows: "Forget it, the rats have been caught anyway, whether there is a connection or not, let's review it when the time comes." β
Fei Du let out a vague "um" and closed his eyes again, not wanting to talk to him again.
The two of them were relatively speechless for a moment, Luo Wenzhou suddenly rubbed his nose, and in the "friendly" atmosphere of sharing the hardships just now, he opened his mouth and asked: "There is something I have never been able to understand - the case in your family back then was me, Tao Ran, and the forensic doctor--and the old forensic policeman who were specially hired to prevent us from making mistakes in judgment...... The result of a group of people judging together, why can't you get along with me alone? β
Fei Du sneered.
"It's okay, you tell the truth," Luo Wenzhou said to him politely, "I'm not angry." β
When Fei Du heard this, he was really polite, and said: "Because you think that everyone else is blind, you have a pair of roentgen ray eyes, and you can see through a qiΔ stupid appearance is very annoying." β
Luo Wenzhou: "......"
Sounds quite angry.
At this time, Luo Wenzhou's mobile phone shook, he looked down, his face suddenly became strange, and the little bit of temperament in his heart suddenly disappeared.
He held back for a long time before he said weakly: "That...... So what......"
Fei Du glanced at him inexplicably.
"My colleague said your car ...... The damage is quite strict, and it may not be repaired in China at all. β
Fei Du: "yes, what's wrong?" β
Luo Wenzhou took a deep breath, let go of his cheeks, and spit out the rest of the words in one breath: "They said that the repair cost is too high, it's almost like buying a new one, and the sum of our several years of righteousness and courage fund and reward money is not enough-why don't we give you a pennant?" β
Fei Du: "......"
Luo Wenzhou regretted it after speaking, and he really wanted to pick up the colleague who sent him a text message upside down to control the water in his head - which organ did he come up with this bad idea!
Fei Du was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly laughed - neither false nor fake, it was a real way to laugh.
Luo Wenzhou was embarrassed and couldn't cry or laugh.
But before he could finish his "mixed feelings", the phone rang again, this time it was Lang Qiao.
Lang Qiao's tone was very strict: "Team Luo, we found Chen Zhen, and the person died." β
Luo Wenzhou's relaxed expression sank suddenly, and he sat up straight suddenly: "What? β
Also, a suspect sent a text message before his arrest to ask people to deal with Ma Xiaowei. Our people rushed over quickly, and I didn't know if it was too late. β
Lang Qiao gave him the two worst news in a few words, and just hung up, another phone call came in after him - it was Tao Ran, who was rarely asking for leave.
Luo Wenzhou said absentmindedly: "Tao Ran, I have something to deal with here, you can wait for ...... first."
"Team Luo, that lawyer Zhang Donglai contacted me just now," Tao Ran said quickly, "saying that he found a suspicious tie in Zhang Donglai's car." β