"Class B Wanted?" Tao Ran's brows furrowed even deeper, the country's rating of criminals has seven levels: F, E, D, C, B, A, S, from F to S, each higher level, indicating that the higher the degree of danger of criminals, Class A and S criminals are not common, and Level B is already considered extremely dangerous. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Yao Wenbin said helplessly: "The above attaches great importance to this matter, let us catch him as soon as possible no matter what, and don't let him cause any big trouble." ”

"Have you found any traces of him?" Tao Ran looked up and asked.

"Our people have found him." Yao Wenbin said with some hesitation: "But with the strength of our police force, it may be very difficult to catch him. If he jumps over the wall, it will threaten the safety of other people. ”

"Where is he?" Tao Ran stood up and said, "I'll take a few people to keep an eye on him first, and you guys hurry up and discuss the plan." ”

"Be careful yourself, that guy's personal strength should not be underestimated, ordinary SWAT officers are not his opponents, you must not be impulsive, everything is waiting for our news." In order not to let that guy escape, so far, there is only this way, seeing Tao Ran speak, Yao Wenbin said to her.

There is no way, although he also wants to go by himself, he also knows very well in his heart that his own skills are still far from Tao Ran, the former free fighting champion in the army.

"Liu Chong, Dong Jun, you two follow Captain Tao." Yao Wenbin named two other male policemen with good skills in the police force and began to arrange the police force.

B-level wanted criminal, these words are like a mountain pressing on everyone's heart.

You know, ordinary murderers can't reach the B level at all, only those who are extremely psychopathic, and at the same time have extremely strong strength, and the harm to society is also very serious - in short, these people are perverts among perverts.

It is precisely because of this that the people above attach great importance to this guy's escape to Qianzhou City, and have even given Yao Wenbin a death order, this person must be caught!

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……

"Hee-hee, guess who I am?"

Wu Xiujuan was cleaning in the house, her eyes were suddenly covered from behind, and a playful voice came from her ears.

"Yaoyao, don't make ...... trouble"

Hearing this familiar voice, Wu Xiujuan had a smile on her face, turned her head and pinched the girl's face, and said, "Why don't you play at Grandma's house for a few more days and come back so early?" ”

"Didn't I miss you!" The girl said with a grin.

"It's just your mouth...... By the way, have you eaten and what do you want to eat? Mom will do it for you. ”

"I ate at my grandmother's house when I came back, Mom, I went to play with my classmates, and I came back for dinner in the evening." The girl threw the sofa onto the sofa, hugged Wu Xiujuan, turned around and walked outside.

"Wait a minute, Mom has something to tell you." Wu Xiujuan stopped the girl and said.

"What's the matter?" Chen Jiayao stopped, turned around and asked suspiciously.

Wu Xiujuan looked at her and said, "It's not a big deal, it's just that my mother found you a teacher to make up for it yesterday, aren't you bad at math......"

"Huh?" As soon as she heard the word make-up class, Chen Jiayao's face immediately became bitter, and she said, "Mom, there are enough classes in the third year of high school, and you still find me a tutor, is this going to exhaust my daughter?" ”

"I don't care, anyway, I don't want to find a tutor, and I don't want to make up classes......" Chen Jiayao said angrily, and ran out quickly.

"This dead child, what do you say that you can't die, how unlucky!" Wu Xiujuan looked at the back of her daughter running out, a trace of distress flashed in her eyes, and she shouted loudly: "Don't play too late, remember to come back for dinner in the evening......"

"Got it......" Outside the door, the girl's voice gradually drifted away.

When her daughter's figure disappeared, Wu Xiujuan sighed and slowly walked into the back room.

Since her husband's death, she has pinned all her hopes on her daughter, although she also hopes that her daughter will study hard and be admitted to a good university in the future, but she is not willing to force her to do things she doesn't like.

"If Yaoyao really doesn't want to, then forget it......" Wu Xiujuan thought in her heart.

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Qianzhou Central Library, Li Mingxuan has been reading books here for an afternoon.

Looking up at the time, he found that it was already more than four o'clock in the afternoon, Li Mingxuan closed the book and put the book "Environmental Science and Biological Resources" in his hand back in place.

Then, he picked up a bag beside him that contained two high school math tutoring materials that he had carefully selected and walked out of the library.

Thinking that he had not bought all the daily necessities yesterday, he did not go home directly, but went to a large supermarket nearby first.

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Huang Mao is in a good mood today, he won ten yuan for the first time when he bought a lottery ticket, and he felt that his good luck was coming.

Looking up at the sky, well, the weather is good.

The sky is clear and cloudless...... Well, the sky is clear and cloudless.

I was surprised to find that I could use four idioms to describe the weather, and Huang Mao's mood was even more pleasant, happy like a cloudless sky.

The golden splendor is a bar, and the owner behind the scenes is the eldest brother of the yellow haired brother, that is, Brother Dong.

On weekdays, when there is nothing to do, Huang Mao will come here to chat and fart with his brothers, and take a look at the beauties by the way.

Located in the bustling area of the city center, the business is very good every day, but the evening is the time when the customers are the most, and there are generally not many people in the afternoon, so when Huang Mao walks into the bar, there are still many empty seats in the bar.

Most of the staff in the bar were Dong Ge's brothers, and Huang Mao said hello to them a few times, and then sat down in front of the seat he often did, and a pair of small eyes looked around carefully.

According to Huang Mao's years of experience, although this is not the best location in the bar environment, the view is the most open, and it will not be blocked by other tables, which helps him to peep...... No, it helps him appreciate beautiful women.

It's a pity that Huang Mao was a little disappointed today, and there were not many women in the bar, either too old or too ugly, and Huang Mao quickly lost interest.

Suddenly, with a casual flick of his eyes, Huang Mao's eyes lit up suddenly.

Belle!

I saw that in a position in the west corner of the bar, there was a tall and beautiful woman.

Huang Mao's eyes are a little straight, as a veteran who often squats in bars, subway entrances, and on the street to see beautiful women, he has rarely seen such beautiful beauties.

The best!

It's just beautiful like a flower, beautiful like a flower, beautiful like a flower, and ...... Beautiful as a flower!

In Huang Mao's mind, these four idioms came to mind that he only knew.

His gaze swept over the beautiful cheeks of the beautiful woman and continued to move downward.

Suddenly, Huang Mao's face changed.

Hey, what about the chest?

Seeing the beauty's barely undulating chest, Huang Mao was so shocked that he almost cried out.

After looking at it for a while, his brows furrowed, and while shaking his head, he whispered: "It's a pity, it's a pity, it's a pity, such a beautiful beauty, it's actually an airfield......"

Yellow hair likes women with big breasts, and the brothers know this.

Although it is a pity in my heart that I am blind with such a good face and figure, Huang Mao's eyes still stare at the face of the beauty, after all, this level of beauty is hard to find, and it may not be possible to meet it next time.

However, gradually, Huang Mao's face began to change.

Because he found out that the beautiful woman was actually peeking at a man in the bar.

In particular, what made Huang Mao puzzled was that the man was not only not young, but he was also very ugly when he was in his forties, especially with a long scar on his face......

Could it be that women's aesthetics have become like this now?

Suddenly, Huang Mao seemed to find the reason why a quiet beautiful man like himself was always not favored by women.