It was precisely because Yu Guang, deputy director of the sub-bureau directly under the District Public Security Bureau, was too eager to receive awards for meritorious service that he took Song Chenghai's words as the truth according to his own expectations, and thought that Zheng Weimin would definitely flee in the direction of his pursuit.

"Comrades, speed up the search, you must be careful, and at the same time, you can't miss every blind spot that may be hidden, and you must make it difficult for Zheng Weimin's kid to fly." Yu Guang was very excited at this time, it seemed that his improvement was maintained on Zheng Weimin's body tonight, he held a pistol in his right hand, the muzzle of the black hole followed the place where the light of the flashlight in his left hand was focused, in the wheat field, under the ridge, in the barren grassland, on the edge of the small river, and even in the tomb, he quickly changed direction, and he didn't care if the dew and sawing grass would wet his clothes and tear his police uniform, at this time, killing Zheng Weimin was more important than anything else.

The other search and arrest team members are no exception, even more expectant and eager than Yu Guang, after all, Yu Guang already has an official and a half position, even if he didn't catch Zheng Weimin himself, but he is still his official, and he can still enjoy the treatment he deserves, and he can get due respect in front of his subordinates, and even accept their bribes with peace of mind, and use the power in his hands to do things for them.

And these subordinates are different, all of them are ordinary policemen, some have even worked for more than ten years, decades, deputy section-level positions are not, if you can't get a lifetime, you will be a police officer until you retire, this kind of taste is absolutely uncomfortable, and now it is not easy to show a handful in front of Director Liu, and it is not worth killing people, and there is a chance to be promoted, how can they let it go, they are now eager to turn themselves into three heads and six arms, and fission out of countless doppelgangers, break up the action, and immediately kill Zheng Weimin, Let the opportunity for improvement fall to your own head, and the fart should also fall to the head of their group, not to the other teammates or the head of the group.

"Director Yu, look, there seems to be someone over there." A policeman from the third group vaguely saw through Mai Lang that there was a figure squatting on the edge of the paddy field in the distance, pressing his body very low, looking sneaky, and hurriedly shouted to Yu Guang, the team leader who was not far from him.

Seeing that the suspected target had been found, Yu Guang's eyes flashed with excitement against the light, and he quickly asked a policeman in the group and asked loudly, "Where is it?" ”

"Right there, it seems to have spotted us, and it looks like it wants to escape." The policeman pointed to the place where the figure appeared with his hand, Yu Guang looked in the direction of the finger, at this time, the figure began to run, Yu Guang saw the figure running, he thought that the figure needless to say, it must be Zheng Weimin, this is a sign of being a thief, if it is other ordinary people, it is impossible to run.

At this time, Yu Guang was excited, suddenly raised his pistol and waved it in the air, and ordered loudly: "Brothers, the opportunity for meritorious service has come, chase me!" If you want to die, don't leave your mouth alive, don't let Zheng Weimin's kid run away. At this time, Yu Guang used the intercom to report to Liu Shuai, and at the same time excitedly fired a shot in the direction where the figure was running.

"Director Liu, find the target, find the target! My third group is in full pursuit. The walkie-talkie was turned on, and Yu Guang called loudly in the intercom, at this time, all the pursuers at the scene heard the gunshots, and the person in charge of the eighth group also knew the appearance of the target from Yu Guang's call.

Song Chenghai, the captain of the provincial special police corps, trembled unconsciously when he heard the call, and quickly turned around and looked in the direction of the gunfire of the three groups, he took out the rangefinder and measured it simply, and vaguely saw a figure about 300 meters away from the three groups of members, frantically rushing towards the direction of the small market town, only to see more than a dozen members of the three groups behind shaking the flashlight, and chasing the running figure from the direction of the spread like crazy.

Song Chenghai had cold sweat on his forehead at this time, he knew that if that person was really Zheng Weimin, he might not be able to escape today, he must know that he had several special police officers mixed in three groups, and their running speed was not much slower than Zheng Weimin, they all had a slight rush in their hands, and tonight they were still under the personal command of Deputy Director Liu Shuai, in order to show that these guys must be chasing with their lives.

Hearing the dense gunfire of the police chasing behind, Song Chenghai let out a long sigh, he hoped that Zheng Weimin could escape this catastrophe, but I hope that Ji people have their own natural appearance, and good people will have good rewards, but fortunately, when he brought the SWAT team out, he resolutely did not let him bring a sniper rifle at that time, otherwise, Zheng Weimin may be really finished now, it seems that his deliberate decision at that time was still right.

At this time, Liu Shuai received a report from Yu Guang, the leader of the three groups, and saw them frantically chasing Zheng Weimin, Liu Shuai let out a smug sneer in his heart, as long as Zheng Weimin was found, he would definitely die today, he knew that as long as Zheng Weimin died, his Liu family and the Liu camp would be safe, and his father Liu Xiaotian would still be in power in Province A.

Just as the eyes of all the policemen of the other round-up groups turned to the direction of the three groups chasing Zheng Weimin, suddenly someone fired two shots into the sky, at this time, everyone's eyes turned to the person who fired the shot, with a look of astonishment, at this time, a middle-aged man's beast-like roar sounded in the night: "All the team members heard clearly, all the police forces turned around, immediately pursued Zheng Weimin, completely encircled and suppressed him, and corrected the law on the spot." ”

At this time, hearing Liu Shuai's on-the-spot righteous law encirclement and suppression order to Zheng Weimin, Song Chenghai heard it clearly, he knew that the Liu family's resentment against Zheng Weimin was too deep, and he wanted to treat Zheng Weimin to death regardless of the cost, Song Chenghai was in a hurry, he couldn't think of why Zheng Weimin was so confused, why didn't he run to the mountains, but to the small market town in the plain area, this guy was really smart and confused for a while.

Song Chenghai couldn't take care of it anymore, although he took a dozen special police officers to turn and chase in the direction of Zheng Weimin's run, he still took out his mobile phone and called Zheng Weimin with luck, thinking about confirming whether it was Zheng Weimin who was running in front of him, and then proposed to him to let him escape this catastrophe as much as possible.

However, Song Chenghai was still disappointed, and there was a clear language prompt on the phone, I'm sorry, the mobile phone you dialed has been turned off, and then a sentence of English, so angry that Song Chenghai almost smashed the phone on the spot.

At this time, more than 100 policemen in the field all surrounded and killed a person, the scene was like more than 100 hunters with shotguns, chasing a frightened hare, more than 100 flashlights from all directions in one direction, screaming, intimidation, shooting, the rustling of the crops, and the fluttering of wild birds were mixed together, making the whole silent night boil.

Song Chenghai looked at the running figure in front of him whose back looked like Zheng Weimin's figure, with a painful look on his face, and the bullet in his hand was just shot at the sky to vent his dissatisfaction with Liu Shuai.

At this moment, Song Chenghai saw the figure running in front of him, and seemed to slow down, looking at the demeanor of holding his head up to the sky and covering his stomach and panting, Song Chenghai frowned unconsciously, and said secretly: Zheng Weimin, as a former special soldier, should have a very good physique, even if he has been in the place for a few years, the old foundation is still there, why hasn't he run many miles, it won't work, what's going on?