When Wu Xiaofeng knocked over the No. 25 murderer and poked Brother Jun's eyes, the gangsters who participated in the murder next to him were all frightened, and they couldn't help but retreat to the front door with fear on their faces, knocking several people to the ground.

Wu Xiaofeng couldn't take care of these little minions at this time, and picked up Yang Jianhua, seeing that his face was pale and his eyes were closed, he hurriedly probed his nose with his hand, fortunately there was still a faint breath, so he began to pinch his middle man with his hand, trying to wake him up quickly.

At this moment, hurried footsteps suddenly sounded outside the room, and soon, the outer door of the seventh warehouse was opened, and three police officers appeared at the door, one of whom still had a pistol in his hand.

The policeman with the pistol shouted through the fence gate, "What happened?" Who rang the alarm bell just now? ”

The second child immediately shouted: "Director Yu, No. 33 Wu Xiaofeng suddenly went crazy and attacked people, Brother Jun and others went to stop him, but they were all injured by him." This guy is very good at kung fu, and he has gouged out his eyeballs, please come in and stop him! ”

Wu Xiaofeng saw that he reversed black and white, and the scoundrel himself went berserk, he couldn't help but be furious, and shouted to the door in a hoarse voice: "Report to the leader: The army boss and a group of his subordinates want to murder No. 18 Yang Jianhua, I am now stopping them from killing, please the leaders quickly mobilize the police to stop their murder!" ”

The policeman with the pistol was Yu Jiacheng, the deputy director of the detention center, and after hearing the words of the second child and Wu Xiaofeng, his face changed, and he ordered the policeman in the warehouse to open the fence door as well, and then walked in. The detainees crowded in the aisle of the front door hurriedly jumped onto the plank beds to make way for Yu Jiacheng and the two police officers on duty.

When Yu Jiacheng and the other three were about to approach Wu Xiaofeng's side, the No. 28 murderer, who had already gotten up on the ground, took advantage of Wu Xiaofeng's attention to focus on the three police officers, suddenly picked up the dagger that the military brother had dropped on the ground, aimed it at Yang Jianhua's neck and stabbed it.

At this time, Wu Xiaofeng was half-kneeling on the wooden board, holding Yang Jianhua in his arms with his right hand, and was turning his head to look sideways at Yu Jiacheng and the other three, but the afterglow of his eyes had been paying attention to the movements around him, and suddenly saw No. 25 picking up a dagger and stabbing at Yang Jianhua, immediately holding his body to the left and dodging, and then slamming his palm at No. 25's front door, knocking him to the ground again.

At this moment, only hearing a loud "bang", Wu Xiaofeng only felt that his left shoulder seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer, and blood gushed out all of a sudden, and he couldn't help but raise his head in shock to look at the opposite side, only to see Yu Jiacheng shoot Yang Jianhua again, hitting him in the abdomen.

Then, Yu Jiacheng moved the pistol over, a cold, cold light flashed in his eyes, his fingers were on the trigger, the barrel moved on his body to aim, and he obviously wanted to make up for another shot at his vital point......

The moment he saw Yu Jiacheng's cruel gaze, Wu Xiaofeng's mind flashed like lightning, and he immediately reacted: This police officer with a pistol is also a participant in the murder of Yang Jianhua, and maybe he is still the main mastermind. Now he is shooting at himself indiscriminately, he must be trying to kill people, and at the same time clear the way for the military brothers to continue to murder Yang Jianhua......

These thoughts only flashed in his mind, and when he was convinced that the policeman with a gun on the other side was also his enemy, he immediately controlled the pain in the wound with strong willpower, grabbed the basin with raw edge paper next to the No. 28 murderer, and threw it at Yu Jiacheng's head, and the basin just buckled his face impartially, so that he could not fire the second shot for a while.

Immediately afterwards, he jumped up from the ground, pounced on Yu Jiacheng's side, clamped his head under his armpit with an iron tong-like arm, and quickly snatched his pistol, and shouted to the two already frightened Guan Cang policemen: "You two retreat to the door, and the rest of the people are not allowed to move, they all hold their heads and sit on the wooden bunk, whoever dares to approach me and Yang Jianhua, I will shoot him!" ”

The two police officers saw Wu Xiaofeng's fierce eyes, and the muzzles of their guns kept aiming around the crowd, for fear that he would lose his mind and really shoot them, so they hurriedly ordered the rest of the people in the warehouse to squat, and then escaped from the No. 7 warehouse in a hurry.

At this time, several police officers on duty gathered at the door of No. 7 warehouse with various weapons, and those who had guns pointed their guns at Wu Xiaofeng, and ordered him to let go of Yu Jiacheng and put down the guns in his hands.

Wu Xiaofeng didn't know which of these police officers were Song Zheming's cronies and eyeliner at this time, and knew that once he put down the gun and let go of Yu Jiacheng, who was held hostage by himself, he would be killed by the police officers with guns outside. So, he hugged Yu Jiacheng's neck and hid his head behind his neck, shouting to the police officers outside: "Don't worry, I won't hurt anyone for no reason!" I now have a request: call the head of the armed police squadron of the detention center to the door, and I have something to say to him. As soon as he comes to listen to me, I will immediately drop my gun and surrender! ”

It turned out that Wu Xiaofeng didn't know who he could trust among the police officers and leaders in the detention center, so he didn't dare to tell the truth to anyone. However, he knew that the armed police squadron did not belong to the political and legal commission, and Song Zheming's forces should not penetrate into the armed police, so he asked to talk to the leader of the armed police squadron. Moreover, Yu Guohua, director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, is the first political commissar of the armed police detachment, and the leaders of the armed police squadron in the detention center should be able to contact him directly. Therefore, he asked to meet the head of the armed police squadron to make sure that nothing went wrong!

At this time, Li Wenchu, the leader of the armed police squadron, who had learned of the abnormal situation in the detention center, led a team of armed police with loaded guns and ammunition to the gate of the No. 7 warehouse, and when he heard Wu Xiaofeng's words, he immediately shouted at Wu Xiaofeng: "I am Li Wenchu, the leader of the armed police squadron, what do you have to say to me?" ”

Wu Xiaofeng glanced at the epaulettes of his uniform, and sure enough, it was one bar and two stars, so he said to him: "Captain Li, please call the mobile phone of Director Yu Guohua of the Min'an City Public Security Bureau immediately, and tell him that my name is Wu Xiaofeng, and he will tell you what to do." ”

Li Wenchu was now anxious to rescue Yu Jiacheng, who had been kidnapped by Wu Xiaofeng, and when he heard Wu Xiaofeng say that he wanted him to make a call to Director Yu of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, although he was a little surprised in his heart, he immediately took out his mobile phone, called up Director Yu's number, and dialed the number very quickly.

After the phone was connected, Li Wenchu first reported his name and position, and then reported in a hurried tone: "Director Yu, there is a detainee in the No. 7 warehouse of the No. 1 Detention Center who has injured many people, and has seized the pistol of Deputy Director Yu Jiacheng and held him hostage in the No. 7 warehouse. This prisoner must ask me to come to Warehouse No. 7 to talk to him, and ask me to call you, saying that his name is Wu Xiaofeng, and that you will tell me what to do when you hear his name—"

As soon as he said this, Yu Guohua immediately interrupted him and asked in an anxious tone: "Xiao Li, how is Wu Xiaofeng's situation now?" Is he wounded? There is also a prisoner named Yang Jianhua inside, how is his condition? Is he alive? ”