The individuals who rushed out of the small hotel were indeed policemen, but they were all wearing ordinary people's clothes, and they were not wearing Manchukuo police uniforms. Speaking of which, there are a lot of reasons for this. Those policemen from the North Market Police Station hang out on the streets of the North Market all day long, and those individuals in the North Market have more time to see them! Most of the individuals gathered on the street in front of the small hotel were people who made a living on the streets of the North Market, and some of them were acquaintances with the police. There are also some things that rub a little bit in other people's merchants, such as eating fritters and not giving money, which also happens occasionally, and those merchants are also impressed by those policemen! Besides, those policemen are people who do the work of policemen after all, and their style and eyes are still a little different from ordinary people. Not to mention the ugly and handsome appearance, that temperament is a little unique, and the spirit is enough! Non-ordinary people are comparable! The common people call those who don't wear police uniforms plainclothes, and the people in the Northeast call them old men! In the minds of ordinary people, the old man seems to be more powerful than those policemen in police uniforms!

The policemen rushed out of the small hotel, and when they arrived at the street, they saw that there were many people on the street, but they didn't see Wang Tao, so they shouted at the people on the street:

"Where are you?"

Those people on the street were just watching the excitement, and they didn't have a good impression of those policemen, and besides, the person who was kicking was already injured! Who bullsucks that salty! No one squeaked. But people are different, and some people have been honest all their lives, they don't fake, they don't squeak on their mouths, but their eyes look at the shop aisle over there! As soon as the policemen saw it, they immediately understood, and rushed towards the aisle of the shop with their guns in hand. When I got to the aisle, I saw that there were no people!

Wan Cang was originally in accordance with Jing Zhiguo's instructions, and the task was just to catch Huang Dabao's shadow, and not to fight with Huang Dabao until it was absolutely necessary. I saw two fights upstairs in the small hotel, and thought to myself, if I could restrain Huang Dabao at this time, it would be a good thing. Wan Cang had never seen Huang Dabao in person, but he had seen his photos. Wan Cang's temporary motion was to pick up a stool in the corridor behind those policemen, and threw it at Huang Dabao, who was hiding at the corner of the stairs on the first floor, and then fired! The shot was not on target, but it was okay, and it hit Huang Dabao's arm. Huang Dabao escaped from the small hotel, but left the wicker box he was carrying with him at the staircase on the first floor. When those policemen saw that one of their brothers was hit by Huang Dabao, all they thought was Huang Dabao, that Wang Tao! My eyes are red, how can I care about any wicker boxes! chased Huang Dabao for one hundred and sixty-three times, but did not chase him, and when he looked back, he remembered their policeman who was shot by Huang Dabao. The group stopped lingering, and hurried back to the small hotel, and when they reached the staircase, the policeman who had been hit was still lying on the stairs, but the man had already died! Seeing the scene in front of him, the director and his subordinates gritted their teeth loudly! The director ordered two subordinates to hurry up to the street in front of the hotel to call a rickshaw, and first send the policeman who was already dead to Fengtian Hospital, inform the family of the matter or something, and discuss it later!

After the director arranged these things, he didn't know why, as if he was still missing something, standing in front of the stairs and grinding left or right! Suddenly, something came to mind. Wang Tao's arm was injured just now, and the wicker box he was carrying in his hand fell at the top of the staircase, but it was a while since he returned to this small hotel, and he didn't see the little wicker box! Huh? Weird! Obviously, when he saw the calf, he threw the box here, why is the effort lost in this moment?

With a gun in his hand, the director stood at the top of the stairs and thought, then upstairs and downstairs, and then looked at the corridor, far and close! Not only did I not look at the wicker box, but I didn't even look at a single figure, and there was no sound in the whole small hotel for a moment! It's like there's no one else but them! It's really weird! He went to a room near the staircase and knocked on the door, wanting to ask, to see who had taken the wicker box just now, there was no movement, there was no one in the house! Knock on the second room, but there is still no movement, no one! Go to the antechamber and ask someone! The box dropped by a criminal can't be said to be gone! We can't just whisper like this! That is, the troops are collected! Fortunately, I caught a guy and was on duty in the front hall. The director stepped forward and asked:

"Did you see someone take that little wicker box away?"

The guy was a big, big-headed man, wearing a uniform of his own design in a small hotel, and although he had a Phnom Penh, he didn't have much money to make it. The uniformed fellow was stunned by the question, stared at a pair of big eyes, and his eyes wandered straight in his sockets, and asked rhetorically:

"What, what wicker box?"

When the director looks at it, don't mention the frustration! It's just stunned Ba Zheng'er, stupid Ba Zheng's play, what else can you look at! The director was right, when he heard the gunshot, everyone ran away, but he didn't run!

The director is a little discouraged! But at this moment, he suddenly remembered the scene of desperate work with Wang Tao just now. He looked at his men and asked:

"Who threw that stool down the stairs just now?"

At this time, those boys remembered that there was such a thing, so they looked at each other, and then shook their heads! Sizzle! Really! Just now, I patronized and shot at that Wang Tao, and ignored this stubble!

The director remembered that on the second floor of this small hotel, in addition to the Wang Tao they wanted to arrest, and the kid they drove downstairs, there were two other people living there, and at that time, the shopkeeper of this small hotel once said. When they had entered, they had heard the people in that room come out and walk past the door of their room. Considering that the room where the two people lived was at the very back of the corridor, the director didn't want to make the movement too big, and it was estimated that it wouldn't be affected too much, so he didn't put too much effort into those two people! Looking back, the stool that flew out and the gun that fired was probably done by these two people! In that case, it's complicated. Who could those two be? Judging from the stool thrown out and the situation of shooting and injuring Wang Tao, those two people are not ordinary people! Perhaps, the little wicker box was taken by those two people!

"Let me ask you, aren't there still two people living on the east side of your second floor? Are those two people there? The director also asked the guy with the big head and the big head.

"Sizzle! I guess I'm here, I didn't see them go out! ”

At this time, the director didn't hate the guy with the big head in front of him, he hated himself a little! Why do you still ask such a person? It's no fun to talk to yourself! The director has a heart, who he loves! Whoever he is! At this time, I can't take care of much!

"Let's go! Upstairs! ”

A bunch of people went upstairs with a bang!

When they arrived at the room where the two men lived, a group of people stood still. The director didn't knock on the door right away, but stood in front of the door and gasped, and had to catch his breath! Then knock on the door!

No one! The director looked up at the house number on the door frame, yes, this is the room, the innermost room! Knock again, and there is still no one in the house squeaking! The director is a little angry! He turned sideways, waved his hand at the boys behind him, and flashed to the side. Behind is the policeman who shot in the head, what does this set of directors mean, that's clear! He took a step forward, kicked up and kicked at the door!

"Tom!"

With one kick, the door slammed into the room! The lock nose on that door is drooping!

It's like no one has ever lived in that room, and there isn't any! No one, not even the wicker box!

Is it the room that makes us make a mistake? Sizzle, no!

"Go! Get the boy on duty and let him get the keys to this upstairs room! ”

The director thought, there is a limit to what can be done, this has already kicked open a room, don't kick it all again, it will be a bit too much!

When the big, big-headed guy came upstairs and opened the rooms one by one, it was still nothing!

"Director, who are those two calves?"

It was the policeman who spoke first and shot first. What the director said in his heart, who is it? How do we know who he is! The shopkeeper said who those two calves were! It's two guys from a warehouse who came to Mukden to do business. The director knew in his heart that it was pointless to dwell on this anymore, and according to the current situation, those two people were already dead! Who knows if they're a warehouse guy or not!

The director was pondering like this, and suddenly heard the commotion on the street outside the door of this small hotel, and the sound of some Japanese shouting came from the front door of the small hotel, and it had already reached the second floor!

"Spread out! No crowds! ”

When the director heard this, he felt a "buzz" in his head, and he was bitter in his heart!

It's also strange to say that the Japanese outside the door turned out to be the same patrol team that searched left and right in the Rouge Building for a long time and didn't search anything. This patrol team is in charge of the security patrol of the North Market! The people in this patrol team are also a little strange at this time, why are there guns here or there in the past two days! The captain of the patrol, that is, a Cao Chang, scolded the Manchurians, especially the Manchurians in the northern market, in his heart, bastard! As soon as he arrived at the door of this small hotel, he immediately sealed the front door of this small hotel, and properly arranged for the soldiers under his command, who stood on the street to guard and maintain order! Who's standing guard in front of the door! Whoever went with me to the hotel to check on the situation!

The director knows the patrol captain Cao! Complaining about suffering is complaining, but the director does not completely lose self-confidence! It's easy to know people, our North Market Police Station and the Japanese Kwantung Army soldiers patrolling the North Market Street, the goal of the work is the same! The director tidied up the civilian clothes he was wearing a little, and went downstairs with his chest folded! Behind him is his gang of people! At this time, you can't hide! Besides, there's no need to hide, isn't it full of peace!