Chapter 280: We Meet Again

(Cat pounces on Chinese) I broke the lock of the door with a gun and couldn't lock it, so I frowned and picked up the police gun and hid in the bathroom again.

There was a gap in the door, and I kept an eye out for changes outside.

After a while, a trainee police officer with a young face entered the house, he looked left and right, and without thinking much, he walked straight to the injured armed policeman.

"Officer, I'll take you downstairs." He grabbed the hands of the injured armed policeman a little awkwardly, and his demeanor and appearance couldn't help but remind me of myself five years ago, when I first came to the police station for an internship, I saw everyone respectfully, a senior brother who opened his mouth, and a police officer who closed his mouth, but who knew that in the final stage of the internship, when I was framed as a murderer, they all remained silent, and no one was willing to stand up and say a fair word for me.

The trainee policeman wanted to carry the injured armed policeman on his back, and when he just put the head of the armed policeman on his shoulder, the armed policeman, who had been unconscious, suddenly opened his eyes and whispered in his ear: "The suspect is in the toilet and has a gun in his hand!" Come on! ”

His tone was low and rapid, and the trainee policeman reacted on the spot for two seconds before he heard clearly, and he was completely panicked: "Yes, there are guns?" ”

The door of the bathroom opened silently, and I quietly walked out with my five senses strengthened, and raised the butt of the gun in my palm: "Yes, there is a gun." ”

"Bang!" Slammed into the back of the trainee policeman's head, knocking him unconscious, and I bent down to cover the mouth of another armed policeman: "Old fritters, they look quite similar." ”

Kicking the communication device away, I dragged him into the bathroom and gave him a few more blows to the back of the head to make sure he was really unconscious.

"It's really not careless at all."

The ghost doesn't know where to run at this time, there is a maximum distance limit between it and me, or there is a bond between it and the black eyeball, if it is 200 meters away from the eyeball, it will become extremely weak, and it will automatically return to the black eyeball, which is also something I only learned during the live broadcast of the New Century Paradise.

Leaving the ghost alone for a moment and letting it run upstairs, I dragged another trainee into the bathroom and stripped off his uniform.

"I didn't expect that I would have the opportunity to wear this outfit five years later." There is not much difference between the uniforms of trainee police officers and serving police officers, but there are differences in epaulettes, armbands, and cockades, and I wet the sheets and plug the mouth of the trainee policeman, tie him to the toilet, and memorize his police siren before leaving the bathroom.

"Bai Qi, you hide first, I will definitely come back to you."

Let Bai Qi hide under the TV cabinet, and I lowered the brim of my hat alone and walked out of the room with the injured armed police on my back.

With the gun hidden in my clothes and the communication tools hanging in my jacket pocket, I could clearly hear the orders given by the command center.

"The suspect disappeared on the eighteenth floor! Thorough investigation! Don't miss a room! ”

"Report! The suspect was in possession of a firearm and may have fled to a higher floor! ”

"The first team and the second team should pay attention, and immediately go to the 21st floor to escort Jiang Detao, chairman of Jiangjin Real Estate, away, and be sure to protect his personal safety."

"Roger!"

Originally, I was going to sneak to the first floor and grab the police car and leave, but when I heard the command center in the communication, I changed my mind.

"Old Man Jiang is on the twenty-first floor?"

Listening to the meaning of the command center, they found that the fate ghost had disappeared and might have run to a higher level, so they were worried about the safety of the Jiang family and were forced to prepare to transfer.

"Two teams of armed police escorts, Old Man Jiang's identity is really unusual." A slight smile appeared on my face covered by the brim of my hat: "If I can take him hostage, let alone escape from here, it is not impossible to use the police to screen Lu Xing." ”

I have an idea in my heart, there is a debtor who is wronged, and the account between me and Old Man Jiang should also be settled.

If they want to leave, the quickest and safest way is to take the elevator, protected by armed police, and it is difficult for me to start in the process.

There are a total of three elevators installed inside the Century New Garden, and it is not realistic to destroy them at the same time, if I want to succeed, I can only set up an ambush on the first floor, and the distance between Mr. Jiang walking out of the elevator and leaving by car is my only chance.

"The mission of the ghost has been accomplished, and it can be taken back." I took out my black eyeballs, but I didn't know the mantra to recall the ghosts, and muttered a few words to the eyeballs, and I simply gave up: "When the distance is exceeded, it should come back by itself." ”

With my facial expressions in check and the injured and unconscious armed police on my back, I walked briskly downstairs.

I broke the surveillance of the safe passage in several places, but I didn't meet anyone along the way, and I didn't stop until I went down to the corner of the first floor.

The surveillance on the first floor was blown up with a gun when I first went upstairs, and I was hiding here at this time, and I was not afraid that the people in the monitoring room would see what was boring.

After about ten seconds, I felt a trace of coldness, black hair brushed my body, and a ghost who looked like me appeared quietly behind me with his head tilted, and his raincoat was full of bullet holes, which would have died many times if he had been a living person.

"It's good to be back." The return of the fate ghost made me feel determined, and I was a little more sure of my next plan.

I watched as the numbers on the elevator kept changing, from double digits to single digits, and then the lights lit up and the silver-white doors slowly opened.

"It's coming!"

Two heavily armed policemen were the first to step out, one with a riot shield in his hand, they were well-trained, very professional in their movements, and one was guarded to control the view of the hall.

Behind them was a lean old man, estimated to be sixty years old just by his appearance, with half-white hair and a loose face, but his eyes were restrained, like knives, and he did not dare to let people look at him.

"Jiang Detao." It's the first time I've met him in real life, and I didn't think it was on TV before, but when I watched it up close, he gave me a very special feeling, ruthless and cunning, like a goshawk flying high in the sky, and like a man-eating giant crocodile lurking on the water's edge.

Jiang Detao is still protected by armed police on both sides, and the protection is tight, and there are no loopholes.

Immediately after stepping out of the elevator was a young man, he was wearing a light-colored suit, tall, handsome, but his face was not very good-looking, as if he had lost his blood, and he was a little abnormally waxy.

When I saw this person, I was stunned for a moment, and then I immediately realized that the opportunity had come.

"Hell, stop them!" The mortal ghost in a tattered raincoat faithfully carried out my orders, and it burst out of the shadows with a face that resembled mine.

"Who? Hold it! The armed police immediately raised their pistols, and the ghost moved quickly between the pillars of the hall, and several people stopped in place.

"That's ......" Jiang Chen, who was still walking last, saw its face at the moment when the ghost turned his head: "Gao Jian!" ”

This name was like a spell to him, and the originally arranged life was disrupted, making him lose face and become the laughing stock of the entire Jiang City.

He had a green tendon protruding from his forehead, his hands twisted into fists, and his eyes were full of fire and rage, and he wanted to kill it immediately.

Jiang Cheng's gaffe was all taken into the eyes of me, who was hiding in the corner of the first floor, looking at the old man Jiang's calmness, and then looking at him, I have malicious guesses, whether this Jiang Chen is the old man's own child, why is there such a big difference in personality?

"Alert!" The armed police armed with riot shields stood in front of Old Man Jiang, and they quickly dispersed to find cover.

These people knew that I had a gun in my hand, and Chen Feng probably told his father that I was extremely accurate in marksmanship, and I once killed a wolf with one shot in the fog.

The ghost's reaction was sluggish compared to their nervousness, and the creature hated the light above his head, and instinctively curled up in the shadows.

One of the armed police officers in the team leader raised his fist and gestured, and they outflanked from both sides, and the remaining police opened the communication, reported the situation in the hall on the first floor, and asked for support.

At this time, there were only two armed policemen guarding Jiang Detao, and Jiang Chen was completely undefended.

"I didn't expect to break the game in the end, but I still need you." I lowered my head and pressed most of the injured armed policeman's body behind my back, trying to make my movements look natural.

Step out of the corner, the light shining on me, my steps are light, but the pace is fast.

"Hey, how many teams are you?" The first to notice me was not the armed police, but Jiang Detao, who looked at me with a pair of eagle eyes, and suddenly showed a vigilant look.

I ignored him, the policeman's attention was drawn to the ghost, and by the time they reacted, there was a time difference of more than an hour.

Rushing out, I blocked the wounded armed policeman in front of me and found the gun hidden under the uniform.

Five meters, three meters, and when Jiang Chen reacted back and wanted to retreat, the muzzle of the black hole had already resisted his sun**.

"Who are you?"

Pushing away the injured armed policeman, I held a gun in one hand and threw away my police hat in the other: "Jiang Chen, we meet again." ”

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