177. It is only a symbolic representation

It should have been about ten minutes ago, and the members of the task force responsible for monitoring Boss Huang had just discovered that he had a long call to Pingjing.

The identity of the person on the other side of the phone is being checked.

The technician who monitored the mobile phone data reported that Boss Huang's mobile phone signal had disappeared.

According to the current experience of the criminal police, this often means hiding and absconding.

Gai Qingyun gossiped about Yan Qing and told him a case that He Shunzhi told him.

A murder case occurred in a certain city, and an unknown male corpse was found in a very remote wilderness, and there was nothing.

According to the previous process, the identity of the deceased had to be confirmed first, and then the social relationship and so on.

Not now.

The more deserted the place, the simpler it is to send a mobile phone technical engineer over and call up the mobile phone number that appeared on the mobile phone base station before and after the time of death.

Arrest someone.

Just one or two numbers, either the dead or the murderer.

Homicide in the age of big data is as simple as that.

Mobile phones have been given more importance than ever before.

Mobile phone people are also thinking about how to give full play to their unique advantages.

Of course, Boss Huang has luxury real estate in the city, but he still lives in a golf resort most of the time.

For billionaires, they can enjoy the imperial treatment in their own small world.

The meaning of immediately informing Yan Qing here is that he will synchronize with several other police officers and go to various possible locations separately to check Boss Huang's whereabouts.

Yan Qing lowered her head, pulled out her fishing bag from under the beach chair and stood up, and was just about to speak, when suddenly she seemed to hear something in the silent moonlit night.

Immediately hold on to the sloping roof eaves on the side of the terrace and jump on the railing to look as high as possible.

The moon is bright and the stars are scarce, and you can indeed see the long trestle sticking into the lake, there are a few figures and flashlights shaking!

Gai Qingyun also seemed to hear the faint sound of activation, and while urging Yan Qing to change his Bluetooth glasses, he passed the news to the task force.

Of course, immediately ask for the first time to catch up.

Yan Qing was thinking about how to fight devils, laughed, and directly grabbed the carved railing: "I'm going to do something......

Jump to the terrace below, then jump straight into the woods, follow the familiar directions, go straight across the golf course, and go straight to the small pier.

Even if it's just a one-sided part of Yan Qing's identity.

The two girls were still shocked by this kind of heroism full of chivalry.

There was silence for several seconds.

Song Siyu must be a poet tonight, got up and walked to the railing, and recited the words: "Zhao Keman Hu Ying, Wu Hook Shuang Xueming." The silver saddle shines on the white horse, like a shooting star. Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles. Brush off your clothes and go to hide deep with your name ......"

Isn't this the image of Yan Qing in her mind.

Mystery is really a great aphrodisiac for flirting girls.

Especially a young woman like her.

I finally expressed my emotions, and I almost forgot to live for myself.

When he turned around, he found that the little spy was following behind him with a flattering face, and he was startled: "What? What are you doing? ”

Is this dog spy going to kill someone in his original form?

Unexpectedly, Qiu Wenfang simply changed someone: "If he doesn't come back later, I'll ...... Is it okay to sleep with you? ”

Literary and artistic young women are sluggish, your coverage is so wide?

Tai Mei hurriedly explained: "I slept here last time, and suddenly someone came in at night, which scared me so much that my soul flew, so I asked him to sleep with me every night." ”

Song Siyu?

In a trance, I remembered that in the past few days, Qiu Wenfang was rubbing on the side of the singing room, even if she was napping with clothes on the sofa, she didn't come back to sleep alone.

It turns out that she is not indulging in ghost fights, but she is too timid to be alone.

Just thinking of this, Song Siyu was also a little creepy.

Feeling that there was a huge golf course, only the two of them were left, so he hurriedly hugged him into the bedroom: "Isn't it scary?" ”

Qiu Wenfang quietly pushed her to the side: "Over there, there is a camera on the socket next to the dresser." ”

Song Siyu is even more solid, she has been changing clothes in this bedroom these days!

Fearful!

Yan Qing is nothing to be afraid of here.

On the run, he had quickly assembled the shotgun by his hands, and indeed he only had two basic rounds in his hand.

But in his case, it means two lives!

The shores of the peninsula are covered with manicured lawns, perfect for golfers who can gracefully and beautifully save the ball on the shore even if they hit the ball into the water.

Yan Qing threw down his fishing bag and replaced it with the pair of camera glasses, which provided the best visual effect, and even his eyesight was not as convenient as the periscope optical telephoto lens.

Gai Qingyun was able to pass on the captured footage to the task force as soon as possible.

It's just that there is no full-time liaison here, and the leaders and coordinated police officers from Pingjing are unable to provide more support: "You pay attention to safety, the main thing is to confirm the direction of escape, and here to mobilize customs and air search and rescue forces to support, but it will take time!" ”

Yan Qing had already rushed onto the trestle.

His hiking boots made a clear footstep on this outdoor plank, and it was easily spotted in the moonlight, and the few people who were still chattering dispersed in an instant.

The speedboat began to untie the cables, and two big men rushed towards it, and the other figures jumped onto the speedboat.

Now that it has been discovered, Yan Qing is no longer hiding, and strides closer, but hides the shotgun behind him with one hand.

Thanks to Gai Qingyun's electronic focusing, optical magnification, even Yan Qing could only see the figure vaguely, but suddenly heard the exclamation in the Bluetooth headset: "Gun!" They have shotguns in their hands......"

Just a few tenths of a second in advance, Yan Qing suddenly sped up and rushed!

But at the moment when the other party raised his shotgun, he suddenly pounced on the sampan sailing boat on the side.

As a high-end resort area near the sea, there are still more than a dozen various boats on the side of the trestle that are tens of meters long, just a yacht, two high-speed speedboats are the protagonists, and then motorboats and the like are just toys.

Shotguns, which are accustomed during the day, erupt into striking flames at night.

This took the gunners, who may have never shot at night, by surprise, because the fire from the muzzle of the large-caliber shotgun even affected their vision in an instant.

It's kind of like coming out of a long tunnel and suddenly seeing a bright light.

And this unfamiliar experience made the gunman subconsciously pull the trigger to his head!

The two-stage double-barreled shotgun trigger is equivalent to firing two shotguns almost at the same time!

Yan Qing, who rushed to the half-human height of the bow of the boat, only heard the whirring sound of the wind, as if he was forced to pull over, and he could even feel the wind speed with the smell of gunsmoke just after flashing.

Then without hesitation, he dodged out and pulled the trigger!

He knew the shotguns better than anyone, including the semi-retired ones that had been loaned to the newly opened shooting training ground.

At a distance of about 20 meters, it has almost no lethality, because the shotgun used for skeet shooting is the smallest kind of steel ball inside, and a long-distance hit is a skin trauma.

Originally, this project simulated the power of hitting birds, that is, the power of a rain of bullets to hit birds.

With the situation of strict control of firearms in the mainland, Yan Qing didn't think that they had many powerful deer bullets, which were one-headed bullets that could make adult male deer and wild boar fall.

Moreover, all the training guns do not have laryngeal contractions, that is, they can be temporarily installed in the muzzle of the gun to adjust the area of the shotgun dispersion.

That's even more scattered and less powerful.

Including the Damascus steel shotgun in Yan Qing's own hand, it is a sports firearm that has been castrated as much as possible and can only hit birds.

So when he dodged, he didn't even dodge very seriously, but just raised his arm slightly to block the front of his chest and face.

Now taking advantage of the moment after the other party shoots, it is really just to be more ruthless.

At this time, the distance was only six or seven meters away, and Yan Qing could clearly see that the gunman was hurriedly loading, and the person next to him actually raised a pistol in his hand......

Maybe they also know that the distance is far away, and the pistol is difficult to hit, anyway, the first shot to suppress the scene.

But he didn't expect that Yan Qing had already fired tens of thousands of rounds of this large-caliber shotgun, and he was so familiar that he couldn't be more familiar with it.

It's even more desperate to go up closely, and then really paste your face!

The accomplice with the pistol was affected by the muzzle flame, and paused slightly to avoid his eyes.

was attacked by Yan Qing on his own initiative!

Boom!

The hundreds of steel balls that burst out in a single shot will spread into a diameter of half a meter from ten meters away, and half a person's range from fifteen meters away.

But now Yan Qing is three or four meters closer, and she is still ruthless towards her face!

Hearing a scream, the big man with the pistol threw away his gun and covered his face and fell to the ground......

The accomplice who was loading just subconsciously looked back, and Yan Qing directly grabbed the Damascus steel barrel and slapped the beautifully patterned walnut butt in his face!

His face was full of flowers, and before he could react, he smashed on the back of his neck for the second time, and he fell to the ground!

Yan Qing told Gai Qingyun to ask the little spy to lead people to dodge, but she had already bent down to pick up the pistol, threw the shotgun into the water next to her, and quickly searched her body.

Sure enough, a few pieces of ammunition were found, and pistol bullets and shotguns were mixed in the pocket.

It's unprofessional at first glance.

Ignoring the two people with bleeding faces, one unconscious and one screaming, Yan Qing had already rushed to the last part of the trestle quickly.

The high-speed motorboat has already left the shore, and it even fired two shots in this direction!

Yan Qing, who raised her hand to cover it, obviously felt as if her elbow had been drawn.

He had already turned and jumped onto the yacht next to him.

The yacht is more than ten meters long, and the management is usually very strict, and the boss himself hands over the keys and chains of all the ships to a special person to manage.

But today, when Yan Qing came back, she hooked up with him and talked about things, and then he drilled into the grove, and put the stainless steel key that looked like a small socket wrench in his pocket.

At that time, he really just forgot, and in the evening he found that he thought he was going to play early in the morning, and he didn't care.

Now after untying the cable, starting the engine, and slowly driving away from the small dock, I found that the high-speed speedboat was almost out of sight!

The photos that Gai Qingyun sent back to the task force were: "This is really unable to catch up, and the concubine really can't do it......"

From leaders to experts, to bigwigs from all walks of life, they are all in a hurry: "Can you concentrate on driving the boat and still play with your mobile phone?" When is it? ”

Gai Qingyun wanted to ask them to see how slow the yacht's acceleration from 0 to 100 kilometers at the start was!

It's just a symbolic chase.

(End of chapter)