Brothers, their own people
Xu Jieyu thought carefully several times, and then he finished the anger in his heart.
Outside, Yang Qiwei received the latest news from the second group.
"Keep up with the car, keep an eye on it!" After listening to the report, Yang Qiwei had something in his eyes.
In this way, he really went out to meet people.
Who to meet?
Accomplice?
Outside, the arrow is on the string, just waiting for Lu Zhi'an to open the bow, and Shi Ning, sleeping steadily, breathing, sleepy.
On the other side, Cheng Sitong sat on the stone bench in the square, waiting for his younger brother Cheng Siwei to come over.
At this time, she didn't know that her arrest warrant had been issued, and the Shu millet in charge came straight to the villa at the entrance of the old alley, and a female policeman knocked on the door.
In the upstairs room, Cheng Yiyu was hiding the passbook, and after reading the note, she didn't say anything, only said that the passbook was for her to keep, and she must not let Shi Liushan know.
Cheng Yiyu knew that her family had been financially tight recently, and seeing the numbers on the passbook made her feel much more at ease.
Obviously, this deposit was secretly saved, and she had to hide it well.
Just hidden, when he heard the doorbell ringing, Cheng Yiyu, who was startled, hurriedly went downstairs to open the door.
In the square, the police officers of the second group have seen Cheng Siwei and Cheng Sitong meet, they have not met Cheng Sitong, and they are not clear about the relationship between the two.
Through the description of his colleagues, Yang Qiwei immediately judged that the woman Cheng Siwei saw was Cheng Sitong.
Could it be that Cheng Sitong also participated in this kidnapping?
The accident happened at this moment, and the two Shu Huang who were staring closely saw that there were three men, who seemed to be as casual as a morning walk, and approached Cheng Sitong leisurely, and the two looked at each other, and they had noticed that there was a problem.
"Team Yang, the situation is not right, there are three people close to two."
They don't belong to the same brigade, so naturally there is no way to recognize that the three people who are close to them are actually peers.
When Yang Qiwei heard this, he was also stunned, and there were three people approaching?
"Damn, Team Yang, it's a peer, I don't know which brigade! Their goal is Cheng Sitong! ”
"Team Yang, we're on!"
The two Shu millet in the second group rushed up, and the other three also knocked Cheng Sitong down directly, and Cheng Siwei was so frightened on the spot that he yelled, "Sister, you bring a strip to arrest me?!! ”
The three Shu Xiao, who held down Cheng Sitong, had a question mark on their faces: "???? ”
What do you mean?
That's a bit informative!
The brain has not yet finished processing the amount of information, and the body's reaction is faster than the brain, one person pressed Cheng Sitong who was struggling to death, and the other two pounced on Cheng Siwei who was fleeing.
Without waiting for them to make a move, the Shu millet of the second group appeared, brother, this is their person! Don't be mistaken!
As soon as the handcuffs lit up, the detachment reported, and the two Shu millet whose bodies were faster than their brain reactions braked in time, oh oh, their own people, their own people!
Scared them!
I thought Cheng Sitong had bodyguards by his side!
"It's like this, it's coming, it's coming, brother, he's the one we want." Pressing Cheng Siwei tightly, a Shu Xiao smiled and said, "I almost misunderstood a few brothers." ”
On the one hand, I want to arrest my sister, and on the other hand, I want to arrest my younger brother, and I want to arrest my younger brother, and I will distribute it equally, just right!
Shu Xiao, another brigade who caught Cheng Sitong, also breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this: But isn't it, I almost misunderstood.
The tasks on both sides were completed, and although they were both startled by each other, the overall situation was still smooth.
The two sisters and brothers were pressed, half of Cheng Siwei's face was pressed against the cold floor tiles, and all kinds of scolding continued in his mouth, "Cheng Sitong, are you sick in the brain, and you are actually on the strip!" Don't think you can get out of this! I rubbed ......"
(End of chapter)