Chapter 2 Wanted Extra-Serious Felons

Nanshan is an unknown small mountain range in the central part of Lingnan Province, about 100 kilometers away from Yangcheng.

The Nanshan Stone Factory used to be well-known in the local area, but with the poor management in recent years, the factory went bankrupt at the end of the previous year.

In fact, Nanshan Stone Factory is really not a stranger to Yang Zheng, because he had a classmate's brother before, who was the workshop director there, and at that time they were on summer vacation, they often went there to work as temporary workers and earn some pocket money to play games online, so Yang Zheng was still familiar with the terrain there, and there was no place to find it.

After leaving the residence, Yang Zheng put on a mask and baseball cap, rode his motorcycle, and accelerated all the way towards Nanshan.

Although the streets were full of people and traffic, Yang Zheng was not very worried about arousing the suspicion of others.

Because it is the hottest season in Yangcheng recently, coupled with the fact that there are many vehicles driving back and forth in Yangcheng, all kinds of dust and tail smoke emissions are flying all over the sky, and many people riding electric vehicles and motorcycles on the road will wear hats, masks, glasses and other things to prevent dust, so it is normal for Yang Zheng to wear a mask and hat to go out.

Soon, after driving for more than half an hour, the motorcycle gradually left the city and drove towards the outskirts of Yangcheng.

Suddenly, several green military vehicles drove over, I don't know if there was a ghost in my heart, Yang Zheng suddenly became nervous.

Although he was wearing a mask on his face, Yang Zheng still subconsciously lowered his head, and he didn't even dare to look at the soldiers in the military vehicle.

As several military vehicles drove past one after another, Yang Zheng's nervous mood slowly calmed down.

Looking back at the driving route of those military vehicles, it seemed that they were heading towards their residence, and suddenly, Yang Zheng secretly screamed in his heart, and said in his heart, has the federal government's wanted warrant been issued? Did those military vehicles go to arrest themselves? If this is the case, will there be a police checkpoint ahead?

After a burst of cranky thoughts, Yang Zheng's mood became more and more uneasy.

After driving the motorcycle for a few more minutes, suddenly, the speed of the vehicles in front of me gradually slowed down, and in the end, the road hundreds of meters long was actually blocked by various vehicles into a long queue.

At such a critical moment, he actually encountered a traffic jam, which really made Yang Zheng extremely anxious.

Fortunately, Yang Zheng rode a motorcycle, so he could always rely on the advantage of the small size of the motorcycle to intersperse and move in the long queue, and it took several minutes to squeeze to the front of the convoy in a short distance of a few hundred meters.

When Yang Zheng squeezed to the front of the convoy to take a look, he suddenly panicked!

At the intersection dozens of meters ahead, there were several police cars parked next to them, and I saw dozens of policemen with loaded guns, who were checking the vehicles with serious expressions.

Seeing this scene, Yang Zheng, who was already worried, was completely panicked about this matter.

Now, Yang Zheng is sure that the federal government's wanted warrant has been issued, otherwise, there would not be so many police checks on the highway for no reason. Now, it is unlikely that Yang Zheng wants to reverse and go back, and the various vehicles behind him will block the retreat road, and he will not be able to leave at all, and if he abandons the car and returns, it may cause even more suspicion.

Even if Yang Zheng can ride his bicycle back in reverse and take other routes out of the city, it is estimated that there will be a large number of police checkpoints at all intersections in and out of the city.

Could it be that today I really can't escape my wings?

As the few cars blocking in front were released, it was soon Yang Zheng's turn to use their vehicles.

More than a dozen police officers walked up to each driver and checked their driver's license and ID cards separately, as well as their compartment and trunk. For example, some people who ride electric vehicles and motorcycles have to take off their helmets and masks to check their ID cards and facial features.

Seeing this scene, Yang Zheng's face was bloodless, and he was about to collapse in panic.

A young and burly policeman, after checking the driver of a Honda motorcycle in front of him, walked towards Yang Zheng's motorcycle.

"Please take out your ID card, take off your hat and mask, and cooperate with our inspection!" The young policeman who enforced the law was very polite, but the expression on his face was very serious.

"It's over, it's really over this time." Yang Zheng screamed in his heart, his face was like ashes.

In desperation, Yang Zheng had no choice but to slowly take out his ID card, and then slowly prepared to take off the mask.

Seeing Yang Zheng grinding, the young policeman looked a little impatient. "Please hurry up, okay?"

However, at this moment, a mutation suddenly occurred!

I could only hear a loud "boom", and in the compartment of a truck dozens of meters away, I didn't know what was happening, and it suddenly exploded violently.

In an instant, the flames rose into the sky, and as soon as the wind blew them, the flames began to spread to the surrounding vehicles.

At this great change, everyone present was stunned! For a while, the screams and exclamations were endless, many people opened the doors and windows to escape out of the car, and some people on the side of the road abandoned their electric cars and motorcycles one after another, and ran away, and the scene was extremely chaotic.

Seeing this scene, the policemen who set up checkpoints were also panicked and shouted commands: "Don't panic, everyone, the crowd and vehicles will be evacuated immediately......

Because of the explosion and fire of the vehicle, the young policeman who was just checking Yang Zheng had already run to evacuate the convoy and the crowd, where did he still have the heart to pay attention to Yang Zheng.

Such a good opportunity, how could Yang Zheng let it go, and when the scene was in a mess, he quickly drove away.

drove for more than ten minutes, until the roadcar behind him was no longer visible, and at this time, Yang Zheng's heart slowly let go.

If it hadn't been for the sudden explosion at the scene of the roadcar, maybe he would have been detained by the police now, and now he finally escaped from Yangcheng without danger, Yang Zheng let out a long breath, recalling that when he was just interrogated by the police, he was really shocked that his palms and backs were sweaty, and until now, his back was cold and scared.

As he passed a gas station, Yang Zheng stopped to refuel his motorcycle, otherwise the remaining amount of oil would not be enough to get him to the Nanshan Stone Factory.

Taking advantage of the gap between refueling, Yang Zheng took out his mobile phone and looked at it, and found that there were more than a dozen missed calls on the phone, all because he didn't hear them when he was riding.

looked at these missed calls, seven of them were called by his parents, a few were called by his eldest brother Yang An, and the rest were called by a few buddies who had a relatively strong relationship. In addition to more than a dozen missed calls, there was also a text message from his hometown classmate A Can. "Zhengzi, what the hell are you doing outside, why is your wanted notice everywhere on TV, there are a lot of cars coming to your door just now, and your parents were taken away by them."

Hearing the news, Yang Zheng was shocked and frightened, and at the moment he anxiously dialed the mobile phones of his parents and eldest brother, and found that they were all in a state of no answer.

"Grandpa, that grandson is calling again......"

Just when Yang Zheng was panicking, the number of the mysterious stranger called again.

Suddenly, as if he had found a savior, Yang Zheng hurriedly answered the phone and said: "My parents were taken away, and I can't be contacted by calling them, and now I am a nationally wanted felion, what is going on, what should I do?" ……”

Without waiting for Yang Zheng to finish speaking, the mysterious person on the other end of the phone immediately interrupted him and said: "You immediately throw away the phone and rush to the Nanshan Stone Factory as soon as possible. ”

After saying a "beep", the mysterious man hung up the phone, leaving Yang Zheng looking at the phone and stunned for a long time.

In order to avoid being tracked down his mobile phone signal, Yang Zheng threw his mobile phone into a ditch near the gas station according to the request of the mysterious stranger, and then quickly drove the motorcycle off the national highway and drove into a nearby road, which soon disappeared.

Just half an hour after Yang Zheng left the gas station, three black Audi cars rushed to the side of the ditch near the gas station.

As the car door was opened, a middle-aged man with a leading appearance got out of the car with several black-clothed people one after another, came to the place where Yang Zheng had just abandoned his mobile phone, and looked around.

At this time, a young man wearing glasses opened a black suitcase, which contained a very advanced monitoring and tracking system, looked at the monitoring display of the signal, and the man with glasses frowned and said: "Captain Lin, the source of the signal is here, and it has not moved since half an hour ago." ”

"He was cunning and knew to throw his phone into the water to avoid tracking."

The middle-aged man in the lead looked at the dirty ditch, turned his head to look at the man with glasses, and asked in a deep voice: "Have you found out the suspect's communication records in the past few days?" ”

The man with glasses was dull for a moment, and said: "As long as it is the number that has been contacted with him during this time, I have checked all the specific source locations, but only one number is very mysterious, it was at twelve thirty-five o'clock at noon today, and half an hour ago, and had a brief contact with the suspect, but the strange thing is that its signal source is very strange, and I have never been able to trace its source and location." ”

Hearing this, the middle-aged man's expression became solemn, "This mission is very tricky, I hope we can find him before the killer of the Black Moon Society finds him!" ……”