Chapter 115: The Pursuit

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became quiet, and everyone looked in one direction when they heard Deputy Zhang's speech. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Vice Captain, there's still one person who hasn't come!" At this time, a voice suddenly said.

Zhang Yuang frowned: "Who didn't come?" ”

"Ogawa, he hasn't come yet!" The man replied.

Zhang Yuang was about to say something, when there was a knock on the door.

"Dashan, go open the door!" Zhang Yuang frowned and looked at Huang Dashan beside Yun Xinran.

Huang Dashan opened the door without saying a word. Outside the door, a man who looked to be in his twenties, looked ordinary but a little silly, and as soon as he entered the room, he bowed to everyone present: "I'm sorry everyone, I'm late!" ”

Zhang Yuang's brows were still furrowed, but he didn't say anything, and waved his hand a little helplessly: "You can't get rid of this bad problem?" Forget it, find a place to sit down by yourself, now you need to assign tasks to everyone. ”

The stupid young man looked ashamed and found a place to sit down, but he seemed to glance at Yun Xinran intentionally or unintentionally. Yun Xinran also looked at him, and there was a strange feeling in his heart.

"Hey, the last time we fought with these people, we sacrificed two comrades, this time we have to learn from the experience of the last time, and now ask Miss Yun for help, hoping to successfully capture this group of outlaws." Zhang Yuang was not entangled in the matter of the stupid young man Xiaochuan's tardiness, his voice was a little painful, his fingers pressed the mouse, turned on the projector, projected a map, pointed to one of the dots, "Here, Linchuan Airport, we have to catch these people before they rush to Linchuan Airport!" ”

On the Changlin Highway, a white van sped by, raising dust and smoke and autumn leaves.

"Brother Zeng, we really sent it this time, I didn't expect that Xia Dong to be so generous." The young man in the passenger seat stroked the bank card in his hand and looked at the driver with a smile on his face, "With this money, hehe......"

The driver was also a young man, about twenty years old, with a mole on his cheek, if Yun Xinran was here, he would definitely be able to find that this person was seven or eight points similar to the person in the photo given by Yu Ang. The young man with the mole drove intently, ignoring the young man next to him, and letting him talk about it.

"Xiao Nan, it's not that my brother said you, you just have this point, look at how calm Brother Zeng is!" There were the voices of a few people joking behind the car.

The young man called Xiao Nan pouted: "It's the first time we have gotten so much money, how can we be happy." ”

"Cut, short-sighted!" Disdain came from behind.

Xiao Nan's cheeks were flushed, he pulled out the pistol hidden in his waist and aimed it at the back, and was about to have a seizure, but was interrupted by an indifferent voice: "Okay, we have to rush to Linchuan Airport as soon as possible, I always have a bad premonition." ”

When Xiao Nan saw the young man surnamed Zeng speak, he had no choice but to withdraw his pistol, then glared fiercely at the back of the car, looked out of the window angrily, and stopped talking.

"Cut, boyish guy, I don't know how the boss made you pass the selection." The voice behind him was still disdainful.

The young man surnamed Zeng, who was driving, frowned, and scolded in a deep voice: "Okay, Wang Meng, you don't have to say a word!" ”

The shouting of the young man surnamed Zeng really worked, and the voice behind him did not sound again, and then the car returned to calm.

After a while, Xiao Nan glanced at the surname Zeng with a serious face with some concern, and his voice was a little cautious: "Brother Zeng, you said you have a bad premonition?" ”

The young man surnamed Zeng exhaled, and there was a little doubt in his eyes: "My feeling has always been very accurate, you know this, but this time my premonition is even stronger, I am afraid that something has happened to us Something huge." ”

"What's wrong?" This time it was not Xiao Nan who spoke, but the person named Wang Meng in the seat behind him.

"We shouldn't have come to Yong'an."

The scenery outside the car was rapidly receding, and Yun happily leaned back on his seat casually, his eyes silent under his half-drooping eyelids. In addition to a police officer in charge of driving, it was the young man who looked a little silly.

"Hello, Miss Yun!" The stupid young man looked at Yun Xinran with a smile on his face, "This time we are in a group, please advise more!" ”

Yun Xinran's eyes opened and he grinned: "I don't understand anything, please advise, it should be me, Officer Yang." ”

"I don't dare to be a police officer, I'm just a small police officer."

"Officer Yang is too modest." Yun Xinran saw that the other party was polite to him, and he did not hesitate to compliment.

Yang Chuancai seemed to be a little curious and asked, "I heard that Miss Yun has an aunt. ”

Yun nodded happily, not knowing what this person meant by asking.

"I also heard that your aunt doesn't seem to be in Yong'an Town anymore, I don't know where she went?" Yang Chuan still had a silly smile on his face, and looked at Yun Xinran fixedly.

Yun Xinran's face did not change, but her eyes were a little colder, this person always gave her a very uncomfortable feeling, not because of his appearance and demeanor, but because he felt that this person seemed to have a faint hostility towards himself, and the feeling was very light, if it was Yun Xinran before, he would definitely feel that such a person was very kind and easy to get close to, but she who had experienced a life-and-death struggle could keenly catch a trace of something wrong at the first sight of this person.

Yun Xinran became suspicious of this person, and also observed this person with divine thoughts, but he didn't find anything, his body was no different from other ordinary people.

Seeing that Yun Xinran didn't speak, Yang Chuan didn't ask any more questions, and the atmosphere in the car seemed a little weird.

Yun Xinran looked at the passing scenery outside the window, seemingly retracting his attention from Yang Chuan's body, but in fact, he still left a trace of divine thought to observe this person's every move.

What no one knew was where a ghostly shadow floated beside Yun Xinran, with a little expectation and apprehension on his pale cheeks.

Suddenly, a voice came from the walkie-talkie: "I saw them, through the camera on the side of Changlin Road, I saw the vehicle mentioned in the message, white, where are you?" ”

"Changlin, we are on Changlin Highway, are you sure it's them?" The silly young man picked up the walkie-talkie and asked.

"I'm sure!"

"Are they in front of us or behind?"

"In front, about three kilometers or so, no, the other party is accelerating, I'm afraid you won't be able to catch up!" The voice coming from the walkie-talkie was urgent.

"And who's closest to them?" Yang Chuan's face was a little solemn, and Yun Xinran also looked sideways slightly.

"The three groups are nearest, I'll contact them first, you guys hurry up and catch up!"

"Good!" Yang Chuan answered, and then said to the driver who was driving, "Brother Liu, hurry up, let's catch up!" (To be continued.) )