Chapter 185: Don't be cumbersome
After Xue Xiaomeng finished shouting, he took the lead and chased into the cornfield, and Wang Deyou and others behind dared to slack off, so they hurriedly followed.
But they walked dozens of meters, and they didn't see Wu Zheng's shadow, they were all dumbfounded, and they all looked at Xue Xiaomeng, who was like a headless fly in front of them, and they didn't know which direction to chase.
These people are not the policemen from the police station, each of them is an old criminal policeman who has handled cases. It's just that they are very good at squatting and arresting people, but this is the first time they have gone into the cornfield to find people.
Since it was the first time, they didn't know how to follow the traces, so they could only follow the conventional method and concentrate on the movements around them.
But there are corn stalks more than a person tall all around, and the corn on top is already ripe. In five days at most, the autumn harvest will begin for nearby villagers.
Finding someone in the dense corn stalks, how difficult can it be compared to finding a needle in a haystack?
Not to mention that after a person passes by, the corn stalks will shake back and forth. Now the autumn wind is gusting outside, and even if no one passes by, the corn stalks are still swaying.
These people were dumbfounded, and Xue Xiaomeng was equally dumbfounded. She didn't even care about the corn leaves, not only turned her head around, but also muttered anxiously while looking around: "Where is it?" Where's this big bad? β
Big Bad? Such naΓ―ve words made the group of criminal policemen behind them all blush, and they hurriedly followed one by one, taking the opportunity to hold back the laughter that came to their lips.
"Whoa, whoa!" But at this moment, there was a slight noise in front of everyone's left.
Although the voice was slight, Wang Deyou suddenly became vigilant, and hurriedly whispered: "Everyone be careful. β
As he spoke, he was already in front of Xue Xiaomeng, and the Type 97 police pistol in his hand was raised slightly, keeping the same direction as his gaze.
"Whoa!" The corn leaves suddenly sounded, and then Wang Deyou saw a figure, and was immediately shocked: , and hurriedly shouted: "Don't move, I'm a policeman......"
"It's me!"
"Wu Zheng?" Hearing the familiar voice, Wang Deyou breathed a sigh of relief, but Xue Xiaomeng had already walked around behind him, pulled away the corn leaves and rushed up.
Wang Deyou also found that although Wu Zheng spoke, he didn't come over, but squatted not far in front of these people, as if he was observing something.
"Are you observing the footprints?" Xue Xiaomeng had already arrived at Wu Zheng's side, and found that the other party was squatting on the ground to observe, and hurriedly asked.
"Hmm!" Wu Zheng answered without raising his head, and then got up to change directions.
Seeing that he was about to leave again, Xue Xiaomeng hurriedly shouted: "Keep up with ......"
"Whoa!" She didn't finish speaking, but Wu Zheng suddenly came back, and as soon as she came back, she squatted down, as if she was looking for clues again.
Looking at Wu Zheng who was squatting on the ground and concentrating, using his hands to remove the weeds on the ground from time to time, and sometimes looking up at Wu Zheng in front of him, Xue Xiaomeng was completely dumbfounded: "What are you looking at?" β
This time Wu Zheng didn't answer, but looked ahead silently, his brows sometimes furrowed, sometimes loosened, making Xue Xiaomeng nervous.
Wang Deyou and the others were also nervous, and their eyes were staring at Wu Zheng on the ground, and they didn't dare to gasp for breath.
But just when everyone was extremely nervous, Wu Zheng suddenly stood up, "Amazing! This person's anti-tracking ability is almost up to the standard of special forces. β
When Xue Xiaomeng heard this, her eyes suddenly lit up: "You found it?" β
"Found it!" Wu Zheng nodded, but then continued: "This person's anti-reconnaissance ability is very strong, from this point of view, even if this person doesn't know kung fu, it's not something you can deal with." β
Before he finished speaking, Xue Xiaomeng was not happy, and shouted angrily: "You look down on people? β
Looking at her pouting, Wu Zheng didn't smile, let alone comfort anything, but said lightly: "It's not that I look down on you, but in this cornfield, your combat effectiveness can't be brought into play at all." β
This time, Xue Xiaomeng didn't need to refute, but a criminal policeman retorted: "But we have guns!" β
"In this situation of poor sight, how sure are you that you can hit someone?"
"I'm ......" The detective opened his mouth, but there was nothing to say.
Not to mention that in such a situation of poor vision, even if he is usually on the street and has hardly received a few shooting trainings, he does not dare to say such absolute words.
In his situation, Wang Deyou and others are similar. So they were all asked, even Xue Xiaomeng, who thought she was super good at marksmanship, didn't speak this time.
Seeing their collective silence, Wu Zheng couldn't help but shake his head, "Have you ever thought about what kind of consequences will it be if the gun in your hand is taken away?" β
"Hiss......" Hearing this, the eldest Wang Deyou suddenly gasped.
If the guns are really taken away, then what awaits these people is probably a massacre!
Didn't you hear what Wu Zheng said? The level of anti-tracking of that murderer has reached the level of special forces. Someone like that, you dare to say that he didn't shoot?
"No, it won't!" Xue Xiaomeng suddenly shook her head, looking at Wu Zheng, she pursed her lips and said, "As long as we don't separate, there won't be such a situation." β
This method can indeed ensure the safety of these people, but the disadvantage of this is that so many people act together, and the movement will definitely be very large.
That result is equivalent to informing the other party that he is here, and he is not alone. As long as the other party is not a fool, let alone a small number of hours, even if it is thirty hours, they don't want to find someone.
It was because of these that Xue Xiaomeng's voice was a little small, and looking at Wu Zheng's eyes, he was also full of pleading.
It's just that her pitiful eyes were directly ignored by Wu Zheng: "Don't look at me, you act with me, that's not helping me, it's just dragging." β
This is a bit shocking, not to mention that Xue Xiaomeng can't stand it, even Wang Deyou can't listen to it. But he was older, even if he wanted to refute, he couldn't hold back.
He could hold back, but the young detectives behind him couldn't help it, and shouted nonsense: "Impossible! β
"That's right! Are you looking down on people? β
"What about so many of us? Why not as good as you? β
"Team Xue, let's do it ourselves, shall we?"
"Yes, yes, I don't want to be someone else's mouth."
"That's right, it doesn't matter if others look down on us, but we can't look down on ourselves! Team Xue, I agree with Lao Zhang's suggestion, let's act on our own. β
"I'm for it too!"
"I'm for it too!"
Bursts of shouting continued to sound, and more than a dozen criminal policemen were all angry, although no one yelled at Wu Zheng, but these words were clearly meant for him.
In fact, Xue Xiaomeng was not convinced, but now that she was noisy by everyone, she was also angry, she looked at Wu Zheng angrily, and snorted: "Did you hear it?" β
"I heard you!" Wu Zheng nodded, then glanced at Wang Deyou, and admonished: "Old Wang, you are the oldest and must have the most experience, you look at them."
Also, after separating from me, you must follow what your Xue team just said, don't separate, and try to stay together. β
Seeing what he said solemnly, Wang Deyou hurriedly nodded: "Okay!" β
"Huh!" As soon as he nodded, he felt a flower in front of him, and then with a slight shaking of the corn stalks, Wu Zheng suddenly disappeared.
"Yes, let's move quickly, we must let him see, leave him, we can still catch the criminal!"
"Say no more!" Xue Xiaomeng glared at everyone with a calm face, but waved his hand violently: "Be vigilant!" Let's go! β