Do you want to follow the blood downward?

Zhou Changshan hesitated, touched the things in his pocket, stepped on the blood, and said, "Collect the team, escort him to the car!" ”

Several police officers were puzzled, everyone had fled, and how to escort them. Seeing Team Zhou's strict wave of his hand, several people didn't dare to say anything.

When she returned to the ground, the female reporter still wanted to pay an interview to Captain Zhou, but he was not interested now, waved his hand impatiently, and after a few words of explanation from his subordinates, he got into the police car.

This time, nearly 30 suspects were arrested in one fell swoop, but he couldn't be happy in his heart.

He Xiaoxiao was a little disappointed, and when she first got in the car, she didn't say a word.

The car drove slowly on the road, and when these police cars left one after another, Gu Ruitai and the three of them who were hiding in the car dared to leave.

"Xiao He, what's wrong with you?" Zhou Changshan asked comfortingly, and the two of them chatted a lot in the car.

He Xiaoxiao sighed weakly and said, "Team Zhou, I don't understand. I really don't understand. ”

Zhou Changshan frowned, "Say it, don't hold it in your heart." I took you with me when you first came to work. You know your personality very well, and anyone can tell that you are very unhappy with what I did tonight. ”

"Isn't it?" He Xiaoxiao took a deep breath, parked the car in front of the red light, stared at him with fiery eyes, and said, "Why did you shoot?" ”

Zhou Changshan's brows furrowed even deeper, and he said, "He attacked the police, isn't this reason enough?" ”

He Xiaoxiao slapped the steering wheel, bit her lip, and said, "Everyone can see that Du Ziguang is too bastard!" I couldn't help but want to flatten him, and he lost the face of the police. ”

"Xiao He, please pay attention to your identity." Zhou Changshan's mouth pursed into a straight line, and he said sternly: "Don't bring personal emotions to work!" ”

He Xiaoxiao stroked her long hair and smiled helplessly: "Private feelings? Do you think I like him? ”

Zhou Shangshan said: "Isn't it? ”

The green light turned on, and at this time there were very few cars on the street, and the police car was dragging in a long straight line.

"It's not!" He Xiaoxiao said categorically, and drove back on the road, "I just remember clearly why I became a policeman, just to wait for the stability and peace of my hometown." When dealing with the ninja group, you also know very well in your heart that he has a stronger sense of justice than us. ”

Zhou Changshan said loudly: "But he is not a policeman, and he has set up an organization!" caused a fight, didn't you feel that since he arrived in Lingjiang City, the previous stability was gone? The chaos these days is also caused by him, haven't you heard that it was he who killed Su Tianhong's son, Su Kaiyu? ”

"Then you're going to kill him?" He Xiaoxiao shook her head with a wry smile and said, "Team Zhou, you have also admired the Flying Bird Group before. Unlike other underworlds, when did they threaten vulnerable groups? ”

"Enough!" Zhou Changshan punched the center console and said: "Not only the disadvantaged groups are citizens, but the legitimate rights and interests of anyone we want to protect!" I see you're about to be dazzled by him, go back and write a thousand words to check! ”

"Team Zhou, you've changed!" He Xiaoxiao was suddenly extremely disappointed in her heart, and when she turned her head, she suddenly saw him make a silent gesture, only to see him reach into his pocket, and when he took out his hand and spread it out, there was already an extra bugging device in his palm. It's the size of a coin. However, He Xiaoxiao knows that this is a very advanced instrument that can propagate several wireless signals through guò.

Zhou Changshan made a gesture and motioned for He Xiaoxiao to check his pocket.

He Xiaoxiao checked left and right, and finally shook her head, took out her mobile phone, and typed out a message with one hand while driving: "Who put it?" Against whom? ”

Zhou Changshan said silently: "Tang Yulan? ”

He Xiaoxiao didn't answer, but said something inexplicable: "Team Zhou, do you feel that the car window is a little different?" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a harsh friction sound from behind, and the tires of the police car escorting the suspect burst, and the wheel hub rubbed against the ground, making a harsh and ugly sound, and it swayed left and right and rolled over.

After Zhou Changshan saw it in the rearview mirror, he didn't care about the listener and shouted: "Quick, stop!" ”

As soon as the car stopped, he heard a soft "click", Zhou Changshan pulled the handle in the car, and wanted to push the car door, but found that the car door was broken, and it couldn't be opened anyway, and the same was true for He Xiaoxiao.

More than a dozen police cars were parked on the road, and none of them could open the doors. At this moment, a very ordinary blue minivan drove up.

"Team Zhou, the windows can't be opened!" He Xiaoxiao screamed, and her anxious forehead was covered with fragrant sweat.

Zhou Changshan was suddenly stunned, because when the blue minivan drove over, he saw the young man in the co-pilot, shirtless, and his body was tattooed with more complicated and cumbersome tattoos, as if there was some kind of pattern. The foreboding in his heart became stronger, and he decisively pulled out his gun and shot at the front window windshield.

What he didn't expect was that after the bullet hit it, it fell weakly on the center console, and obvious warhead-sized cracks appeared on the windshield, some of which extended out four or five centimeters long, but they didn't even penetrate the hair-like needle.

The two looked at each other, and the front windshield was replaced with bulletproof glass at some point.

"Damn, what's going on!" Zhou Changshan roared, these police cars were under their noses every day, they drove every day when they were on duty, and they didn't know when they were manipulated.

There was also a constant banging sound in the car behind, and some people hurriedly kicked the doors and windows, but there was no effect.

These policemen were trapped alive in the car, watching as six or seven sturdy and tattooed men walked out of the minivan and walked in front of the overturned escort car.

"Netherworld Ten Thousand Laws, Prison Palm Divine Power!" The leading man reverently reverently reverent, then took out a key and opened the prisoner's car!

"Mr. Tang, the ghost messenger has been waiting for you for a long time!" The man in the lead hunched over and got into the car to see that it was full of gangsters.

"Who are you? Get me out! Du Yucun's hands were handcuffed to the chair, and when the car overturned just now, his broken chin rubbed down again, the pain was hot, and the blood flowed down his neck, which was very sticky and uncomfortable.

"Where is Tang Yulan?" The leading man's voice sounded very soft, unhurried, but his tone revealed a contempt for life, looking at these criminals in the carriage like ants.

Du Yucun saw the other party clearly, and said in horror: "You...... Your tattoos are also ......"