Chapter 292 End?
"All of you put down your weapons at once!"
When Zhou Xingxing came over, Zhao Xiong's side had already roughly controlled the situation, and many people on Zhang Hong's side who were holding high-power weapons in their hands were either killed or hit by bullets and fell to the ground.
As for Liangkun's horses with ordinary hands in their hands, they had already thrown away the guys in their hands if they weren't swept by the bullets at this time, and the whole person squatted on the ground honestly with his head in his hands.
At this time, the target of Zhao Xiong's loud shouting was Zhang Hong, who was still standing in the field, and the two subordinates beside him who were holding powerful guys in their hands.
"Boss, what should I do?" Zhang Hong was in the white business, and the two subordinates who were still standing next to him had followed him for many years, but at this time, he didn't pay attention to Zhao Xiong's words at all, but asked Zhang Hong.
At this time, the muzzle of the long Q gun in Zhang Hong's hand was still aimed at the poor guys around him, if he wanted to, he believed that as long as he gently pulled the trigger, before he died, he would definitely be able to pull at least one bad guy's back!
However, those who mix with them in this line are all mixed for a long time, the more they regret their lives, and now it has not reached the point where he Zhang Hong has completely cut off the back road, as long as he does not die, even if he is caught by the bad guy, he still has a chance to turn the tables.
"Put your guns down, we surrender!" Thinking of this, Zhang Hong immediately said this to the two remaining subordinates around him, and then the long Q in his hand was thrown to the ground very simply, and the two subordinates also threw away their guns when they saw this, and Zhao Xiong also hurriedly signaled Chen Biao for them to go up and handcuff these three guys.
"Zhao sir, this case is what we are following, you are like this, don't you conform to the rules?" Seeing Zhao Xiong signaling Chen Biao and the two to step forward and handcuff Zhang Hong, Huang Jin immediately walked over to Zhao Xiong with a somewhat unsightly face and asked in a low tone.
In fact, Huang Jin himself felt quite embarrassed at this time, this single case was indeed followed up by their anti-black team, and it was also the first time they exchanged fire with Zhang Hong and others.
But the point is, he didn't expect Zhang Hong's firepower to be so fierce!
After a firefight, the guys on the side of the anti-black group suffered heavy losses, not only three guys were sacrificed, but four or five guys were shot, how many people are there in their anti-gang group?
After this firefight, it can be said that most of the manpower of their anti-crime team has been disabled, and the remaining few people can't compete with Zhao Xiong and their intact serious crime team mates.
Therefore, Huang Jin's words seem to be quite tough, but he has no confidence, and he knows his embarrassing situation...
"Huang Sir, your anti-black team is like this, do you still have enough ability to handle this single case?" In the face of Huang Jin's questioning, Zhao Xiong was not polite, and replied directly, and then motioned to Chen Biao with his eyes to escort Zhang Hong and them to the car.
Seeing that Huang Jin wanted to say something more, Zhao Xiong interrupted him: "Huang Sir, you have this time to talk to me about the case, it is better to use this time to quickly let the ambulance come, I see that you have several guys who are seriously injured, and they look a little dying!"
Hearing Zhao Xiong's words, Huang Jin also reacted, and he didn't talk about the ownership of the case, anyway, it was in the same police district, and it was still too late to talk about the ownership of the case after he went back.
Ask the guys to call an ambulance, and at the same time have some of the guys who are very injured immediately carry them to the car and take them to the hospital.
At this time, Zhao Xiong had already asked Chen Biao and them to handcuff Zhang Hong and all these guys who could still move, and stuffed them into the car to take care of them.
At this time, Huang Jin realized that he seemed to have missed someone, and then suddenly patted his head, what about his nephew Huang Jianyang?
"Jianyang! Jianyang!
Jianyang: Where are you? Huang Jin, who remembered this stubble, hurriedly searched for Huang Jianyang everywhere, and shouted his name at the same time.
When Huang Jin shouted loudly about Huang Jianyang, on Zhao Xiong's side, Zhou Xingxing happened to tell Zhao Xiong that Huang Jianyang was shot six times by Liangkun, and then he shot Liangkun three times.
Under Zhou Xingxing's eyes, Zhao Xiong, who had listened to his report, couldn't help but look over, and just saw a person lying on the ground not far away.
At this time, Huang Jin, who shouted Huang Jianyang to no avail, also noticed the strangeness of Zhao Xiong's side, and looked at them along the line, Huang Jin's face immediately changed greatly, his first reaction was that the person lying on the ground was his nephew, but after carefully identifying it, he was slightly relieved, Huang Jianyang was hanging a plaster cast and bandage in his right hand, and the guy lying on the ground obviously did not have these.
Although he was not his nephew, Huang Jin also subconsciously walked over, and when he got closer, he couldn't help but exclaim: "Liangkun!?"
Liangkun was already dead at this time, but there was still a vicious expression on his stiff face, his eyes widened, and his teeth clenched, which made Huang Jin think of who he wanted to deal with before he died.
"Sir Huang, there is something I have to tell you!" After listening to Zhou Xingxing's report, Zhao Xiong and his entourage also walked to Liangkun's side, and when they saw Huang Jin looking up, Zhao Xiong opened his mouth and said this.
"What's the matter?" Huang Jin replied a little impatiently.
The case that was originally his own anti-black group now has to be divided by the serious crime team that has always been difficult to deal with, and his own anti-black team has also suffered heavy losses this time, and Huang Jianyang has not been found.
Although Liangkun died on the street, Huang Jin still didn't have a good mood.
Zhao Xiong didn't care about Huang Jin's attitude, and said to Huang Jin with the words he had organized in his heart: "Liangkun was shot and killed by my partner Inspector Zhou Xingxing of the serious crime team because he shot at our police officers.
That police officer was shot six times by Liangkun, and now two of our guys are driving him to the hospital for emergency treatment! ”
Hearing Zhao Xiong suddenly say these somewhat inexplicable words, Huang Jin couldn't help frowning, but when he saw Zhao Xiong's somewhat strange expression on their faces at this time, Huang Jin suddenly realized the true meaning of Zhao Xiong's words, and couldn't help but ask urgently: "The guy who was hit by Liangkun is Jianyang?"
"Yes!" Zhao Xiong's clean answer made Huang Jin's face change again.
"Which hospital did you take him to?" The person Huang Jin asked was not Zhao Xiong, but questioned Zhou Xingxing next to him.
"I sent them to the nearest hospital, but I don't know which one!" Zhou Xingxing replied honestly.
Seeing that Huang Jin was about to approach Zhou Xingxing and do something unknown, Li Xian on the side couldn't help but hurriedly speak: "The nearest hospital seems to be Mingxin Hospital, those two guys should have sent Inspector Huang to Mingxin Hospital!"
Hearing Li Xian's words, Huang Jin pointed at Zhou Xingxing, then quickly spread his feet, ran back to his car and sat in, and then the car started and left the scene quickly.
Looking at the car that Huang Jin drove away quickly, Chen Biao, who was Zhou Xingxing's boss, couldn't help but say: "According to what Ah Xing just said, it seems that Huang Jianyang is more auspicious this time!"
Hearing this, Li Xian and Qiu Xianzi couldn't help but nod their heads.
Seeing this, Zhao Xiong opened his mouth and said to everyone: "Regardless of whether Huang Jianyang is more or less auspicious, anyway, Ah Xing has done his best to do his best, we have a clear conscience!"
Although Chen Biao and the others all nodded in agreement, but that being said, if Huang Jianyang really couldn't be saved, Huang Jin's side would definitely not just forget it!
Zhao Xiong naturally knew this, so he said again: "When the guys from the forensic department come over, let them collect the situation here first, Ah Xing, you are responsible for guarding this side!"
"Yes!"
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