Before Director Yang could finish speaking, Liang Na on the motorcycle pulled the trigger.

When the two shots were taken, both on the car cover.

Marksmanship is not good.

The white hand did not dare to raise his head, but Director Yang dared.

Smack, the third shot hit the windshield.

Yes, Director Yang is also a little bit of that.

"Lao Yang, you are holding a flashlight in your hand." The white hand shouted.

"I want to catch it alive."

"The nature has changed, and it's all dead and alive."

Director Yang scolded, opened the car door, and fired a shot in the direction of the motorcycle.

Liang Na continued to shoot.

After only two pops, Santana's two front tires were blown out.

"Good marksmanship."

Director Yang gave a thumbs up, leaned sideways, and raised his gun with both hands to aim.

is not ambiguous, Director Yang's martial arts are not good, but his marksmanship is excellent.

It was also two shots, all on the front tire of the motorcycle.

Liang Na took off her helmet, threw down the motorcycle, and ran away.

Director Yang got out of the car and chased after him.

The white hand did not hesitate and chased after him.

Luban Road, at night.

Liang Na ran in front.

Director Yang is in his forties, no longer a front-line policeman, and his physical strength is not good, so he is gradually thrown away.

The white hand caught up with Director Yang.

"Old, old Yang, hurry, hurry."

Trumpet.

Liang Na fired a shot in the back.

Director Yang pushed his white hand violently and was shot in the arm.

The walkie-talkie fell to the ground.

"Old Yang, old Yang."

The white hand hurriedly supported Director Yang.

Director Yang gasped, endured the pain, and handed the gun to the white hand.

"Also, three more bullets. I command you, chase, chase and catch her. ”

"Are you alright?"

"Go, I can't die."

With his white hands, he stomped his feet and chased after him with a gun.

The distance of fifty or sixty meters thrown away was quickly recovered by the white hand.

The lights are dim in the middle of the night, and there are few cars on Luban Road.

Chase, chase, chase.

Liang Na has arrived at the junction of Luban Road and Zhongshan South Road.

After a slight hesitation, Liang Na turned right and fled along Zhongshan South Road in a southwestern direction.

The white hand is in hot pursuit.

But the white hand was afraid that Liang Na had a gun, and he never dared to approach.

This is not a joke, not afraid of fists and feet, not afraid of swords, at most minor injuries and serious injuries.

Bullets are damning.

There is a principle for white-handedness, it's okay to play with your life, but it's definitely not okay to give your life.

Keeping a distance of twenty or thirty meters from Liang Na is considered quite safe by the white hand.

The white hand just doesn't believe it, a stinky girl who forgets her life, at this distance, she can still hit the target if she shoots backwards.

However, shooting people indiscriminately forgets this truth.

With the sound of the horn, Liang Na fired a shot backwards while running wildly.

The white hand subconsciously deviated his head.

Bullets flew past the scalp.

White-handed people are extremely afraid.

But I was so scared that I forgot to be afraid, and I raised my hand and returned the shot.

Of course it didn't hit.

One continues to run, the other continues to chase.

Liang Na began to turn, to the right and north, and ran sharply along Ruijin South Road.

Running with your white hands is like participating in a long-distance running race in the sports meeting.

Liang Na turned right again and turned onto Lujiabang Road.

After running along Lujiabang Road for more than 300 meters, I turned right again and turned into Dapu Road.

White-handed running and having fun, what do you mean by this girl, and she ran back to Zhongshan South Road.

Well, your strength is running, and it just so happens that Lao Tzu is also a special runner, so Lao Tzu will accompany you to run to the end to see who falls to the ground first.

Zhongshan South Road to Ruijin South Road to Lujiabang Road to Dapu Road is exactly a rectangular circle, adding up to at least 3,500 meters.

The woman is in the front, the man is in the back, and he is reluctant to give up, and passers-by think he is exercising.

Run two laps in a row.

Tired with white hands, thirsty with white hands, scolding and looking forward to white hands, dear police uncle, come quickly.

On the third lap, Liang Na couldn't run.

The white hand can't run anymore, and it is all supported by the last breath.

Finally, the third lap has been completed, and there is the intersection of Dapu Road and Zhongshan South Road in front of me.

Sirens sound, from far to near.

Liang Na finally stopped turning a corner, but fled south along Dapu Road.

White-handed gritted his teeth and insisted.

A thousand meters away, is the end of Dapu Road.

The Huangpu River is right in front of you.

Good Liang Na, stop first and shoot at the white hand.

The gun didn't go off, the bullet was gone.

Liang Na threw away the pistol and turned to run towards the Huangpu River.

The white hand is overjoyed, he no longer plays with guns, he is a hundred times bolder, and that strength is back.

The white hand also put away the pistol, stuffed it into his trouser pocket, and chased after Liang Na with his feet outstretched.

Thump.

Liang Na jumped into the river.

The white hands also jump, and they jump with their legs kicking and kicking.

The water of the Huangpu River is cold and cold.

The white hand reached out and grabbed Liang Na's ankle before she sank into the water.

Liang Na was restrained with one leg and kicked her white hand with the other.

How could the white hand be vague, grabbed a leg with both hands, twisted it hard, and broke Liang Na's left leg alive.

What a stinky, she can still resist in this situation, her body turned over, and one arm wrapped around the neck of her white hand.

The white hand freed his right arm, bent up, and smashed his elbow under Liang Na's armpit.

Liang Na finally lost the strength to attack.

However, Liang Na's arm was still wrapped around the neck of the white hand, and the white hand was no longer able to break free.

The white hand tilted his head back, and with the final blow, the back of his head slammed into Liang Na's forehead.

Liang Na finally fell unconscious.

It's just Liang Na's arm, still holding the neck of the white hand.

The white hand forgot that the water was cold, that there was a Liang Na on his back, and that he forgot the policemen on the shore.

The white hand was too thirsty and hungry, opened his big mouth, and drank water with a grunt.

Deputy Director Liu shouted on the shore: "Xiaobai, are you okay?" ”

Captain Li also shouted, "Xiaobai, do you want to help?" ”

Swim back with white hands.

After going ashore, Liang Na was pulled away, and Captain Li personally led people and rushed them to the hospital for rescue.

The white hand did not feel cold or tired, sat on the ground, panting while taking out Director Yang's pistol.

Deputy Director Liu stretched out his hand to take the gun, "Leave it to me." ”

Reluctantly, he raised his gun and aimed, "There are still two bullets, wait for me to finish playing." ”

Deputy Director Liu hurriedly said: "Ancestor, do you really want to finish playing?" If the gun gets into the water, it will explode. ”

When Bai Shou heard this, he hurriedly threw the pistol aside, "I'm a hero, Lao Liu, you said it earlier." ”

The cops laughed.

Deputy Director Liu smiled and waved.

The white hand was also taken to the hospital for examination.

The white hand was fine, but he was weak, and in a wheelchair, Deputy Director Liu personally pushed the cart and came to Director Yang's ward.

Director Yang was only wounded in the arm.

But Director Yang lives in a special ward, there is a telephone and a TV, and Director Yang is leaning on the hospital bed to answer the phone.

After answering the phone, Director Yang said: "Brigade Li and they searched Liang Na's two residences and offices, and the existing evidence is enough to prove that Liang Na is the old snitch we want to arrest." ”

Deputy Director Liu said: "Now wait for Liang Na to wake up, and we will be able to know who committed the crime this time." ”

Blank asked, "I didn't break her, did I?" ”

Deputy Director Liu smiled, "You are very measured this time. The doctor said to let her rest for a night, and we can interrogate. ”

White Hand breathed a sigh of relief, "It's okay, it's okay." Otherwise, the case will not be closed. ”

Just then, a policeman came running to report.

"Bureau Yang, Deputy Bureau Liu, Liang Na, Liang Na committed suicide by jumping off the building."