Chapter 3: The Trapped Beast Fights

Construction Road? It looks like it's nearby!

Zheng Shuang didn't have time to think about it, and as soon as he hit the direction, the police car galloped towards Jianshe Road!

Jiang Tiandao, who was sitting in the back seat, was dumbfounded: "Eldest sister, do you still want to catch kidnappers?" Not kidding, right? At your level, isn't it a back-to-back when you go? ”

"Shut up!" Zheng Shuang roared angrily, eager to plug this guy's mouth with a sanitary napkin!

Jiang Tiandao obediently closed his mouth.

But soon, his eyes widened: "Sister, is that car?!" ”

"Shut up! I see it! Zheng Shuangliu's eyebrows furrowed, and he was quickly thinking about countermeasures.

There was a black sedan speeding across the street, definitely driving at a speed of more than sixty miles, which should be the kidnapper's car.

What to do? Do you want them to drive under your nose?

Zheng Shuang gritted his teeth, and suddenly hit the steering wheel, and the body of the police car was horizontal, horizontal in the middle of the road.

This annoyed me, and all the traffic coming and going was blocked there, and the sound of Didi's horns came and went.

"What to do? Boss, there's a police car blocking the road ahead! "The kidnappers in the car on the opposite side of the Passat also noticed an anomaly.

The bald kidnapper sitting in the back row frowned: "Can you get around?" Three sons. ”

The third son who was driving shook his head: "No, boss, there are all stalls next to it, and you can't get around it at all." ”

"Then crash into it!" The bald head gritted his teeth and tightened the hostage next to him with his arm.

This was a woman of only twenty-three or fourteen years old, and her face looked very beautiful, but her face was pale and bloodless because of excessive fright.

"Good! Sit down! The third son is also a ruthless character, as soon as he stepped on the accelerator, the Passat's speed did not decrease but increased, and he rushed forward with a whoosh.

In the traffic jam in front, the driver was stretching his neck, complaining at the police car blocking the road, and he didn't expect the car behind to speed up and crash into it.

"Tong!" With a bang, the Passat crashed into a silver Nissan.

The Nissan lunged forward and crashed into a van.

The Passat rushed forward more than a dozen meters with several cars, and finally got stuck on the green belt next to it and stopped.

"What to do? Boss, can't go! The third son was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, and he wanted to rush forward but couldn't rush at all, and he was stuck there when he retreated.

The bald head glanced out: "Mom, get out of the car!" Change! ”

As he spoke, he pushed open the car door and pushed the woman next to him: "Quick!" Get me off! ”

The woman was so frightened that her legs were weak at this time, but she was still dragged out of the car by the neck with her bald head.

"The policeman on the other side listens to me! I have a hostage in my hands! If you dare to shoot, I'll shoot her!" See if your bullet is fast or Lao Tzu's bullet is fast! ”

The bald head pointed a gun at the woman's head while shouting at the police car on the opposite side.

"Bastard!" Zheng Shuang, who had already opened the door of the police car and was squatting behind the door and ready to shoot, scolded angrily, but he was helpless.

There were hostages in the hands of the kidnappers, and she categorically did not dare to shoot.

At this time, Jiang Tiandao, who was still sitting in the police car, flashed a trace of murderous intent in his eyes, and slowly inserted a wire that had been pinched in his hand into the keyhole of the handcuffs.

At this time, the bald head was holding hostages, and the three sons behind him were also holding guns in both hands, and the two were back to back, striding past several cars until they walked in front of the police car.

Zheng Shuang could even see the vicious eyes of the bald kidnappers clearly, but he could only watch them walk under his guns and then open a car door.

The third son opened the door of a BMW and pulled down a fat man sitting in the driver's seat.

The fat man was so frightened that his pants were wet: "Master, uncle, if you want the car to drive away, don't kill me, don't kill me......"

The third son kicked him away and sat down on his own.

Igniting the fire, reversing, hitting the direction, and about to turn around and take the hostages to leave, suddenly a siren sounded.

The police of the brigade are coming, and they can't go!

Sanziga stepped on the brakes with a bang, and looked at the bald head with a pale face.

The bald head also knows that today is in trouble!

But he didn't hesitate and made a decision right away!

"Get out of the car!"

Without the slightest hesitation, the two men got out of the car again, and retreated towards a clothing store next to them.

Zheng Shuang was helpless at this time, she stopped the kidnappers here, but she couldn't stop them from retreating into the clothing store, let alone rescue the hostages from them.

The whirring of police cars got closer and closer, and soon, four or five police cars arrived.

"Zheng Shuang, why are you here, kidnappers?"

The leader was He Wanlong, the captain of the criminal police, and he was a little surprised when he saw Zheng Shuang.

Zheng Shuang breathed a sigh of relief: "Team He! The kidnappers are in the clothing store opposite, and there is a hostage! ”

He Wanlong nodded, waved his hand, and motioned his subordinates to surround the clothing store: "Okay, why are you here?" ”

Zheng Shuang said proudly: "I caught a fugitive just now, and I was about to return to the team, when I heard the command center's order, so I blocked it here." ”

"Fugitives? What about people? He Wanlong was a little surprised, this girl would only make trouble for herself all day long, and she could still catch the fugitive.

"No, that's not." Zheng Shuang pointed to her car with her hand, but then she was dumbfounded.

The car is empty, what about that bastard?

Zheng Shuang was shocked into a cold sweat, and hurriedly rushed to him, only to see a pair of handcuffs thrown on the back seat that had been opened, where was there any shadow of Jiang Tiandao?

He Wanlong looked at it in wonder, then stared at Zheng Shuang and shook his head: "Cool girl, dream about you!" ”

Zheng Shuang's face was embarrassed, but he was thinking about a question in his mind: When did this guy run away, and how did he open the handcuffs?

At this time, the clothing store was already in chaos.

At this moment, there are not only the owner and his wife and customers who came to the store to look at the clothes, but also some passers-by who were frightened by the sound of gunfire and hid in.

As soon as the two robbers retreated into the clothing store, the bald head shot the ceiling with the gun in his hand. After the bang, the room fell silent, the screaming stopped, and everyone froze in place, looking at the two robbers in horror.

The third son swept around the room with the muzzle of his gun, and everyone screamed in fright, and squatted on the ground with their heads in their hands.

"Come over the and squat in a row at the door!"

The bald head knew very well that at this moment they had become trapped beasts, and now these people in the store were their bargaining chips with the police.

And you can't mess up, because if it's messy, your attention will be distracted, and you will give the police outside a chance.

The people in the store obediently squatted in a row at the door one by one according to the bald head's instructions, while the shopkeeper and his wife were pointed at guns by the third son and pulled down the roller shutter at the door.

The hearts of the people in the house suddenly cooled, and the only way out of here had been blocked.

The glass windows on both sides were also instructed by Sanzi to close the curtains, leaving only a narrow gap to observe the movement outside.

"Boss, what now?" After doing all this, the third son breathed a sigh of relief and turned his head to ask the bald head.

"What can I do? Wait, wait for the police to negotiate with us, these people are our bargaining chips. ”