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"There are bombs buried underground, on the site of the Hengan Welfare Institute, from the building to the backyard," Luo Wenzhou said, "We have already demolished the Zhang Bureau, the welfare home has also been demolished for many years, no matter how much you hated it back then, this place has become like this, what is the point?" ”

Zhang Chunjiu slowly lowered the hand holding the detonator.

Luo Wenzhou held down the headset with one hand, although he hated to follow the phone now, he still had to be distracted to deal with the person in front of him first: "It's over, Zhang Ju." ”

Zhang Chunjiu brought a little smile on the corner of his mouth: "Oh, is it? ”

Luo Wenzhou was shocked that something was wrong, and the next moment, a heat wave exploded, the loud noise made him deaf for a short time, something hit the body armor, he seemed to be pushed violently, and his pupils contracted sharply under the stimulation of the strong light - the "Zhang Chunling" hiding in the crowd behind Zhang Chunjiu exploded!

Flesh and blood flew out of the fire, and there was a person who raised his hand in surrender next to the human bomb/bomb, one of the two arms he raised was missing, and half of his face was burned, I don't know if he was stunned or what, he didn't even stand still and couldn't move, screaming at the top of his throat.

All the blast shields were raised at the same time, and the well-trained SWAT officers immediately separated to find cover, Zhang Chunjiu threw himself forward, and fell heavily to the ground, his back seemed to be on fire, the hot pain, and the dirt and stones were splashed on his face, and he saw the policemen in a mess, with a roar in his ears, and he couldn't hear anything, and could only feel a beautiful explosion from the tremor of the earth.

The smell of blood and gunpowder smoke was so thick that it was choking, and the only fly in the ointment was that the ground that had been trimmed many times had changed into a mixture of asphalt, cement, and rubber...... It's no longer the smelly dirt of the past.

Zhang Chunjiu could smell the smell of the dirt in his dreams, because his young head was stepped into it more than once, and the unforgettable hatred followed, and the toxin seeped into the soil, and now, after many years, the venom finally exploded like a blowout.

In addition to the fat man who pretended to be Zhang Chunling, he brought a total of five people, each of whom had a small safe with a dense one, and Zhang Chunjiu told them that it was cash and gold bars for emergency use, and let people hold them separately and keep them close to him, and the person pretending to be Zhang Chunling did not have to carry the bag himself, so the bomb/bomb was hidden in the fake padding on his lower abdomen.

He made two preparations, in case the bomb in the ground could not be detonated, five human bombs/bombs would be enough to blow up this place to the sky - the policemen present were all on their backs, and when the time came, facing a pile of corpse fragments, the forensic doctors were afraid that they would have to work overtime until the Lantern Festival to separate the flesh and blood that were mixed together, and Zhang Chunling would have already escaped.

He planned well.

Most importantly, in this way, he can be happy to be a hundred without having to fall into the hands of the police, who will be interrogated and interrogated.

They are not qualified - no one in this world is qualified to condemn him.

Zhang Chunjiu lay on the ground, turned his head slightly, and looked in the direction of the stadium, where the small practice field separated by the protective fence looked at him quietly and silently, and then the practice field gradually melted and turned into an old courtyard wall surrounded by iron fences, and the children stared at him silently and lifelessly, like a row of gloomy ghosts.

He laughed at them.

At this moment, Zhang Chunjiu's chest was empty, the old courtyard wall and the hallucinations of the little ghosts dissipated, his whole person was rudely lifted from the ground, Zhang Chunjiu's eyes were still flowery, and he didn't figure out what was going on for a while, his wrist was buckled with something, Luo Wenzhou grabbed his collar and yelled something, Zhang Chunling's eyes widened, and then he realized that something was wrong.

The tremor of the ground has stopped!

Zhang Chunjiu didn't know where the strength came from, and for a while he broke free from Luo Wenzhou's hands, and suddenly turned around - except for the fat man who pretended to be Zhang Chunling, the other five "bombs/bombs" were all dumb! The cowards were shivering and hiding, and they didn't care about the suitcases on their bodies, one of the suitcases fell open, and a pile of waste paper and stones fell out of it, and the original bombs/bombs were gone!

Most of the old newspapers stuffed in the suitcase had been burned by fire, and one corner of it flew lightly in front of Zhang Chunjiu, and there were some handwriting on it that were faintly legible, dated 14 years ago, and reported the fire at the Louvre.

Zhang Chunjiu roared and was pressed to the ground by the police officers who rushed up.

Luo Wenzhou handcuffed Zhang Chunjiu, immediately threw him to his colleagues, raised his hand to wipe a small cut on his forehead, and he called back the phone that had been broken somehow, but it didn't work, Tao Ran turned off the phone!

It took Tao Ran an unknown amount of time to break free from the nightmare, and when he woke up, he saw that it was still pitch black outside, he didn't know how long he had been in a coma, the whole person was panicked and confused, and his first reaction was to grab the phone and call Luo Wenzhou, who knew that he had just connected and didn't have time to speak, there was a sudden loud bang on the other end of the phone, Tao Ran was so frightened that his hands trembled, and he rolled down from the chair and dropped the mobile phone battery. As a half-paralyzed patient, Tao Ran had to exert his strength to breastfeed, so he turned himself over and hurriedly crawled all over the ground to find mobile phone parts.

Luo Wenzhou couldn't get through after calling six times, and then remembered Tao Ran's "Fei Du" without a follow-up, his heart was about to explode, and for a while, his mind was blank.

At this time, the colleague next to him had quickly checked for other flammable and explosive materials on the suspect, and a policeman ran over: "Team Luo, one dead and one seriously injured, the dead person seems to be Zhang Chunling, and the explosives are likely to be carried by him." ”

Luo Wenzhou's fingers almost subconsciously hung up the dial: "Impossible, Zhang Chunling can't be the first human bomb/bomb by himself, and the fat man in the back just now didn't say a word, and it's not like Zhang Chunling's style, it should be a disguise." ”

"Huh? Pretense? The colleague understood, and looked at Zhang Chunjiu, who was stuffed into the police car not far away, with some complicated eyes, "You mean Zhang Ju...... No, Zhang ...... Who is that, he personally lured us away to cover Zhang Chunling? Where did Zhang Chunling go? ”

Luo Wenzhou didn't bother to answer - the phone was connected for the seventh time!

Tao Ran collapsed on the ground, feeling that he was simply inhuman, and said to Luo Wenzhou out of breath: "Fei Du...... Fei Du drugged me, I ...... I don't know where he went now......"

Tao Ran said, and glanced back, the computer he used to check Hao Zhenhua's information was open, and under the screen was a walkie-talkie and his other mobile phone -- many police officers usually use two mobile phones, their own personal mobile phones, and one is uniformly allocated by the unit, which is generally for office use.

"He used my computer, walkie-talkie, and office phone before he left," Tao Ran dragged his plaster leg with difficulty, moved to the side of his chair, and turned on the computer, "Fang Cai...... I just tracked your pursuit of Zhang Ju, and the circle of friends that Zhang Donglai posted...... Shhh ”

Tao Ran tried to climb into the chair, but he didn't succeed, he really couldn't hold back, and broke out a foul sentence that is rare in 20 years: "The photo sent by Zhang Donglai is very wrong, he didn't send it to us, it's ......"

Luo Wenzhou's nerves had been tense on Zhang Chunjiu's body, and before he had time to think about it, he had already come back to his senses after listening to Tao Ran's words, and he raised his head suddenly, looking at Zhang Chunjiu, the blood stains from Zhang Chunjiu's ears had dried up, and he looked at him coldly through the car window.

Zhang Chunjiu deliberately mentioned Fei Du just now, probably in order to distract him so that he could detonate the bomb smoothly...... But why do you talk about Feidu? Who did Fei Du use Zhang Donglai's account to send those two photos? Where is Zhang Chunling?

And also...... Zhang Chunjiu has been preparing for such a long time, it should never be just the effect of one death and one serious injury, where are the other bombs/bombs, why didn't they blow up?

Several policemen at the scene of the emergency treatment were running around collecting the broken newspapers that leaked out of the suitcase, Luo Wenzhou glanced at it, and understood something in an instant, without waiting for Tao Ran to say anything, he hung up the phone directly, and dialed another number through gritted teeth: "Lu, Bureau, hello." ”

Fei Du was woken up, and as soon as he recovered a little consciousness, he was picked up and thrown out of the car, and it was dark all around, his feet were still soft, and he stumbled as soon as he touched the ground, and his hands tied behind him couldn't keep his balance, and he fell to the ground in embarrassment.

The blood stuck to his body was so smoky that he wanted to vomit, and Fei Du didn't bother to struggle, he simply turned over casually in the position of falling to the ground and laughed.

The driver who grabbed him couldn't see him so arrogant, and kicked him in the chest: "What are you laughing at!" ”

Fei Du is really not a player with individual strength, the whole person almost flew along the opponent's shadowless feet for a while, choked and coughed, his long blood-stained hair hung down to cover his eyes, and after a while, he came up in one breath and sighed in a low voice: "It's really barbaric, Mr. Fan, this friend of yours has done things to me all the way, anti-intellectual, it's really tasteless." ”

When the "barbarian" heard this, he immediately stepped forward, intending to let him know what the real maneuver was, when a weak-sounding cough sounded not far away, and a man opened his mouth as if he was not angry: "Don't make people laugh. ”

After a beating, the barbaric driver who kidnapped the ticket changed from a bruising beast to a domesticated domestic animal, obediently answered, and took a few steps back.

Fei Du turned his head with difficulty, and saw a woman pushing a wheelchair over - if Luo Wenzhou was here, he would be able to recognize that the woman pushing the wheelchair was the front desk lady who stuffed him with a note in Hongfu Daguan back then.

There was a man sitting in a wheelchair, his inherent skeleton barely supporting the tall and large skin of a man, so thin that he had lost his appearance, wearing a woolen hat on his head, and his neck hanging weakly to one side......

Even if this person had left a strong knife in Fei Du's consciousness, Fei Du almost didn't recognize it.