Chapter 24: Heaven and Hell

There was a sudden increase in one person, and several people in the warehouse were frightened.

Seeing that the other party was not good, several people gradually got closer, and one of them said to Xu Qiang: "Qiangzi, who is he?" ”

"He"

Xu Qiang just wanted to speak, so he might as well be pushed by Yang Jie behind him and fall down again, and Yang Jie also stepped into the warehouse by the way, and said with a smile: "It has nothing to do with this guy, I came to find you all the way!" ”

There are only three of them, and they don't seem to have much energy, Yang Jie really doesn't take them seriously.

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

Among the three, the middle-aged man led by him snorted coldly, pulled an iron rod from the rusty table next to him, and the other two also formed a bag clamp on Yang Jie from the left and right.

"I'm not even afraid of a gun, and I'm afraid of a broken stick from you?"

Seeing the middle-aged man rushing up with an iron rod, Yang Jie pouted disdainfully, stretched out his left and right wrists, and a few stones that he had just picked up from the ground appeared between his fingers.

"Hm~Hm~"

A faint sound of breaking the air came out, followed by two muffled snorts, ready to outflank Yang Jie's two fugitives on the left and right, but he didn't expect Yang Jie to have this skill, he didn't take any precautions at all, and was directly hit on the forehead by the stone thrown out by Yang Jie.

Traumatized in the head, the two inevitably stopped, originally they were one step slower than the middle-aged man with a stick, and now they couldn't keep up with the middle-aged man's attack.

From being surrounded to 1vs1, it only took Yang Jie more than a second.

"Bang~~"

Seeing the long stick coming straight from top to bottom, Yang Jie retreated with his left foot and leaned to the right, easily dodging a stick split. The long stick did not hit the target, but collided with the iron gate next to it, causing a piercing roar.

"If you really take the stick yourself, you are a Shaolin stick monk."

Yang Jie sneered twice, slashed at the middle-aged man's arm joint, took advantage of the middle-aged man's pain to contract, held the iron rod in his left hand and pulled it hard, and snatched the stick away.

"I'll teach you how a stick should work!"

Holding the stick in his left hand and throwing it horizontally, he hit the middle-aged man in the face, and then waved his arm upward, and the short stick made intimate contact with the middle-aged man's chin, and the action was done in one go, without any incoherence.

Yang Jie dealt with the middle-aged man here, and the other two fugitives who suffered the pain of flying stones were not calm, the two looked at each other, and then quickly turned around, preparing to escape from the side door of the warehouse.

"In my eyes, you still want to escape?"

Throwing out the stick in his right hand and hitting the back of the fugitive on the right, Yang Jie chased after the one on the left, and caught him without letting the other party run ten meters at all.

"You go to die!"

What is a trapped beast?

Even when he knew that he couldn't escape, he had to waste his strength to fight to the death.

Seeing that the fugitive in front of him suddenly pulled out a short knife, Yang Jie couldn't help laughing, it seems that many people like to use this trick. Although he is not a Saint Seiya Xiaoqiang, how can he be hit again with this kind of trick.

What's more, the fugitive in front of him was obviously more than a beat slower than Lin Sheng a few days ago.

"Smack~~"

With his left hand, he firmly grasped the wrist of the fugitive's knife, and forcefully moved to the side, how could the fugitive, who had been trying his best to stab Yang Jie, retract his strength, staggered two steps and fell to the ground.

"A bunch of waste, sure enough, there is no challenge surname."

Yang Jie shook his head, stepped forward and kicked the knife away, dragging the fugitive to the middle of the warehouse, and after he stacked the four people like arhats, he noticed that there were a lot of things around.

There are several mobile phones, four or five bank cards, and a lot of various food wrappers. And these, not the most important, the most important thing is that a canvas bag with a zipper ajar is half-opened, stuffed with a lot of old people's heads.

"Tsk, if you have money, why don't you stay in a hotel, hide in this stuffy place and lay on the floor, and you smell rancid."

opened the canvas bag, only flipped through it slightly, Yang Jie can also calculate the approximate amount, at least twenty or thirty thousand yuan is available, plus other mobile phones or something, these guys are not short of money to spend.

Seeing that Yang Jie had been staring at the money in the canvas bag, Xu Qiang, who was beaten the most, said: "The money, you take it, I just ask you to let our brother go." ”

"Well, that's a good idea, and it's a lot of money."

Shaking the cloth bag, Yang Jie threw it next to a few people, and then seemed to seriously consider the feasible surname of this transaction, and after a while, he nodded to himself: "I can accept the money, and I won't call the police." ”

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the four fugitives showed a little joy, as long as they didn't call the police, they would still be free, they were free, and they were afraid that they wouldn't be able to make money?

"Still, I'm going to watch you call the police."

Thinking of heaven and hell, Yang Jie's words were undoubtedly a fatal blow to a group of fugitives who were almost overjoyed.

"It's not convenient for you to dial the phone, I'll help you press the number."

While talking, Yang Jie casually took out a mobile phone from the table, dialed the number of the sub-bureau police station, and then handed it to the middle-aged man who pressed on the top: "No, press the green key, don't need me to teach you to call." ”

"Dare to press the wrong one, be careful that I let you eat the stick."

In the end, the middle-aged man still dialed the phone according to Yang Jie's instructions, and at the same time said weakly: "I want to report the case, there are four suspects at large in the abandoned warehouse of Jinglan Shoe Factory." ”

"Yes, that's good, you just wait here for the police to come, I'll go back first."

After saying this, Yang Jie hung up the phone for him and walked out of the warehouse alone, but he didn't go far, just hid aside and stared secretly.

It is also helpless to let the fugitive call himself, after all, Yang Jie doesn't care about catching thieves, he always meddles in other police duties, and it is not a good thing to publicize it.

Helpless, Yang Jie could only wait for his colleagues to arrive by car and leave with the suspect and a large pile of stolen goods.

"Well, I can finally go back to sleep, and tonight is very lively." Watching the police car go away, Yang Jie couldn't help but shake his head, and at the same time paced out of the corner where he was hiding and walked towards his house.

By the time Yang Jie walked home to take a shower and prepare to rest, it was already eleven forty. Playing with a dart in his hand, Yang Jie is used to rehashing what happened today in his mind.

Buy breakfast for Sister Xi, complete the signing task, go home from the night shift and meet the fugitive, I don't know how the pregnant woman who was sent to the hospital is now, and the child in the belly will be fine.

This group of fugitives really deserves to die, even pregnant women are not spared!

I don't know if the money was robbed, but it doesn't matter what my brother does, the people at the police station must be interrogating overnight now, hoping that they can ask something.

Yang Jie thought so, although it was true, he obviously underestimated his violence. Not to mention Xu Qiang, who was beaten by him and had a broken nose and thigh, even the middle-aged man was also beaten, and his entire face shape changed.

In this case, where does the police station still have time to interrogate, and if they are not sent to the hospital, these guys will definitely hang up.

Therefore, on this night, the Changhong Police Station sent people to the City Harmonic Hospital twice in a row within an hour, and they were all difficult emergency patients, which made the hospital busy for a while, and urgently summoned the doctor to return to the hospital to standby.

And the culprit of all this was a comfortable sleep until after dawn, when a phone call woke him up.