Chapter 40: Striking the Grass and Startling the Snake

I saw that my home was not far ahead, but my legs were getting heavier and heavier, and I could barely take a step at the end, and at the same time, the hand behind me was already on my shoulder. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Almost as soon as that hand touched my shoulder, I raised my hands and held it down, shifted my right foot backwards, took a step forward with my left leg bowed to the knee, and with the inertia of the other person leaning forward, my hand and back were used at the same time, and the gray figure was thrown out of my head!

With a slender scream, the man fell to the ground with a "thud", curled up like a shrimp, and a cloud of dust rose from the ground.

I looked at him in amazement, feeling incredulous at the sudden blow I had struck, and it was entirely instinctive, like a natural reaction in a moment of crisis.

At this moment, out of nowhere, four or five men suddenly rushed out, holding down the gray-clothed man who was still lying on the ground, and an older man walked up to the man, squatted down, reached out and took off the other's hat and sunglasses, leaned his face forward, and carefully examined the stalker.

After a moment, the older man stood up and said with a look of disappointment, "It's not him, you pull him up, I have something to ask." ā€

I didn't listen to what they had to say, and until now, I was still immersed in the shock of my unbelievable outburst, which was not only an emergency response in times of crisis, but also difficult to do without that kind of physical fitness.

I lowered my head and stared straight at my wide hands, which were covered with fine scratches that seemed to be left by old wounds, and were not easy to spot without looking closely.

It's the first time in years that I've looked at my hand so closely, but no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a pair of hands that can throw people out.

I took a breath, tensed my body, and clenched my fist hard, and an indescribable force surged up my arms, instantly penetrating every inch of my skin.

I'm going to do an experiment, an experiment to prove my strength.

I raised my fist and punched hard at the white wall around me, only to hear a muffled "bang", and the whole wall was shaken, and lime and debris fell in a hurry, revealing the red bricks behind the white lime, and a clear fist print.

And on my fist, only a small piece of innocuous epidermis was rubbed off.

This is unbelievable, if it weren't for today's coincidence, I would probably think that I am just an ordinary person with no power in my life!

Suddenly, a magnetic man's voice rang in my ears, "Are you alright?" ā€

I turned my head to look at the place where the voice came, and a burly man was looking at me with interest, it was the older of the five or six people, with a pair of dark eyes embedded in his dark and rough face, which were bright, but the gaze that came out of them made me feel familiar and disgusted.

"I'm fine." My answer was cold, and his eyes made me guess his identity, "You're from the criminal police team, right?" ā€

"How do you know?" The strong man was slightly stunned.

I think the real reason for his surprise was that he said his police type, not just guessed that he was a police officer, because the latter didn't have to guess at all, just imagine, who else would openly arrest people in broad daylight? After all, this is still a society with a rule of law.

"Guess." I say.

"Guess?"

The other party looked at me suspiciously, and when he saw that I had no intention of continuing, he did not ask any more questions, and nodded briskly, without concealing anything.

"This is my ID, everyone else is my colleague."

He took out his ID from his side and handed it to me, which was printed with the words of the Municipal Criminal Investigation Brigade and his name Chen Bing, and attached a two-inch ID photo, the same as Xu Long's.

I folded my papers and handed them back, looked at him suspiciously, and asked, "Why are you here?" ā€

Chen Bing took back his documents, cocked his thumb and poked behind him, and said flattened, "Isn't it to arrest him?" ā€

I looked behind him, and the man in gray had been set up, his face full of panic, and his mouth was shouting incoherently, and he couldn't hear the content.

His face was unfamiliar, I didn't know him, at least not recently, but he was dressed the same as the person who watched me in Happy Manor last time, so I thought it was Kang Long coming......

As soon as I thought of Kang Long, my eyes suddenly lit up, and I immediately understood Chen Bing's intention of coming, and asked eagerly, "Are you here to arrest Kang Long?" ā€

When the other party heard this, he looked at me movingly, and after a while, he replied, "You guessed really accurately, this is indeed our task." ā€

"I didn't expect you guys to be really well-informed."

I raised the corners of my mouth and smiled a little sarcastically, I learned that Kang Long appeared nearby it was last night, and the people from the criminal investigation team came to the community early this morning to squat, regardless of the speed for the time being, but where did their news come from?

"If the police can't be lightning fast, wouldn't the criminals have already escaped?"

"Where did you get your news?"

"It's confidential, and you have no right to know."

Chen Bing replied very simply.

I shrugged my shoulders indifferently, and suddenly, a terrible conjecture was confirmed in my mind, besides myself, there was someone in the family who was secretly keeping in touch with the criminal police team!

In fact, this vague feeling has been around for a long time, but it is difficult to verify, so when I talked to Xu Long on the phone last night, I deliberately did not tell him about the discovery of Kang Long's whereabouts, just to see if they would be as I guessed, unpredictable prophet?

And now, it all seems to have an answer.

While this answer is not absolute, it deserves my attention. Maybe it's really just a coincidence, but I always believe that all coincidences in this world have traces.

The movement on our side attracted the attention of many passers-by in the community, who gathered together and whispered to each other, until the security guards of the community arrived and saw the documents taken out by the criminal police, which persuaded the onlookers to disperse.

Chen Bing looked back at the man in gray, sighed helplessly and said: "It's a pity that he is not Kang Long, it seems that this Kang Long is much more cunning than we imagined, this person is obviously the bait he released, this time he has already startled the snake, and it is even more difficult to catch him again." ā€

Chen Bing's analysis coincides with me, the only difference is that I was once watched by the man in gray, and Kang Long appeared here last night, so I subconsciously recognized this imposter as a mistake.

But what about them? At the moment when these criminal police decided to rush out, how did they judge the identity of the other party?

To my question, Chen Bing answered very bluntly, "Arresting Kanglong is only one of our tasks, and the other is to protect the safety of you and your family." ā€

Protection? I'm afraid that Lu Yong wants to find a reason to monitor himself in the open, right?

I sneered inwardly, but didn't say it.

Chen Bing said that it is precisely because they have the task of protecting me that they must help me when I am in danger, not to mention that the murderer Kang Long is undoubtedly the only one who will attack me at such a time.

Therefore, no matter who this gray-clothed man was, Chen Bing and they would rush out as soon as possible, but they didn't expect that everyone was put in a position by the pathfinder stone thrown by Kang Long.

Pathfinder Stone?!

I thought silently in my heart, my eyes swept around, and my heart was flooded with a feeling of being watched, at this moment, Kang Long, probably in some inconspicuous corner, coldly watching every move here.

"I hope you can get some clues about Kang Long from this person's mouth, in that case, your operation this time will not be too unsuccessful."

Although I said this on my lips, I didn't think so in my heart, if Kang Long was so shrewd, he would definitely find someone who had nothing to do with himself, and this man in gray was probably just a passerby he had never met.

Sure enough, Chen Bing quickly confirmed my thoughts, only to see him frown, his hands on his hips, and said: "I have interrogated him for the first time just now, but he doesn't know Kang Long, he said that he found this temporary job on the Internet, and the content of the job is to put on the designated clothes, hold your photo and wait at the gate of the community......"

At this point, he took out a two-inch piece of paper and handed it to me, and continued: "As soon as he sees you appear, he will rush to your back and pat you on the shoulder, so that the work is done, and after that, he will be paid a thousand dollars." ā€

"A thousand dollars? I can't imagine that this Kanglong is really willing to spend money. ā€

While teasing, I looked at the photo in my hand, black and white, which should have been downloaded and printed directly from the Internet, and the resolution was not high, but the outline of my facial features was obvious, so as not to recognize the wrong person.

In this way, Kanglong's intentions are obvious, he has been trying to find ways to get close to me, as long as he can avoid the police, it is the best time to attack me!

Chen Bing also agreed with my inference, but he immediately thought of another question, that is, why didn't Kang Long appoint this man in gray to do it at night? Wouldn't that be in his best interest?

I touched my chin and thought about it, and muttered, "Maybe he already knew about your existence!" ā€