Chapter Seventy-Two
The hatred of the Japanese is deeply rooted in the bones of every Chinese, and there is nothing abnormal in ordinary times, and once something triggers this emotional agitation, the consequences are unimaginable.
The Japanese knocked the police to the ground, and the onlookers immediately became confused. A whole group of people gathered around. Miyamoto Masahiro's driver had never seen such a formation, and when he saw that the situation was not good, he hid next to the car, opened the door and hid in the car.
Masahiro Miyamoto also knew that a good man would not suffer the loss in front of him, so he wanted to hide in the car, but was stopped by the crowd who caught up. Masahiro Miyamoto is so angry. He really regretted that he didn't decisively let the driver drive away quickly.
They are now trapped in this whirlpool, Miyamoto Masahiro doesn't want to delay any longer, who knows if the people who took Saburo Fujino have asked something after such a long time. If his affairs are also asked, it will not be as simple as going to the public security bureau to make a record.
Masahiro Miyamoto also dealt a ruthless blow to these ordinary people, punching him left and kicking him right, and soon several people fell to the ground. When the others saw him so brave, they were angry but also frightened, and they retreated one after another.
Miyamoto Masahiro didn't want to entangle with them anymore, so he quickly opened the door and got into the car, and shouted to the driver to leave. The driver started the car.
"Can't let them run! The brothers carried the car. A man shouted.
A group of people surrounded the car in an instant, and even the people who didn't do it just now came over. They reached for the bottom of the car, and I don't know who shouted: "One, two, three, up!" ”
The huge commercial vehicle rose from the ground in response. The four wheels spun rapidly, but the body did not move at all. The drivers were already frightened, at a loss, and fiddled with the steering wheel.
Miyamoto Masahiro didn't expect that these people would use such a method to keep him. I didn't have an idea for a while.
"Call the police!" Someone shouted.
"But aren't the police already here?" Another said.
"Then someone attacked the police. Didn't you see that both of them had passed out? "The person who spoke had both hands occupied, and he couldn't pull out the phone.
Hearing the conversation outside the car, Masahiro Miyamoto was in a hurry, and he was about to push the door and get out of the car to clean them up.
But as soon as the car door opened a thin crack, it was pushed back by everyone. Even if he has the strength of a thousand pounds, he is invincible with two fists and four hands, and there is no way.
The phone outside had already been called, and someone had brought some heads, put them under the car, and everyone was around the car. Masahiro Miyamoto couldn't get out of the car for a while. The two sides were at a stalemate.
This time, the police were very fast, and within ten minutes they heard the sound of sirens whistling. This time, there were five police cars, each with three or four policemen on board.
Just kidding, my colleague was knocked unconscious, which is a great shame. Today, other policemen have missions, and all those who have nothing to do in the public security bureau have followed.
The police car came to the place of the incident, and the line was lined up, and the police got out of the car one after another. Looking at this situation, I don't know, I think there is a big case.
These police officers have really dealt with it as a big case. More than a dozen people got out of the car, and they set up a position with a tacit understanding, some of them held guns and aimed their guns at the commercial vehicle, and some policemen slowly moved in the direction of the car with guns in both hands.
When they received the police before, they had already inquired about the details of the scene and knew that the suspect was trapped in the car. As they stepped forward, the crowd of onlookers who had been watching before dodged away.
A man who looked like a police leader stepped forward, patted the window of the car and said, "Listen, people inside, you are already surrounded." You have to give up resisting, otherwise you will be able to correct the Fa on the spot. ”
Masahiro Miyamoto is completely desperate, but I hope it doesn't have anything to do with Saburo Fujino.
Both Masahiro Miyamoto and the driver raised their hands above their heads to signal to the police outside the car that they would not resist.
The policeman who had just spoken opened the back door, and Masahiro Miyamoto got out of the car, and someone immediately handcuffed him. Some people said that the driver was released and was also tortured.
The policemen who had just been knocked unconscious also woke up one after another and explained the situation to the policemen who came to the rescue. Zhang Jiujiu and the three of them were also invited to the police as parties, and they were taken back to the Public Security Bureau together with Miyamoto Masahiro and the driver.