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2272 Sweeping Maoming, killing Zeng Qiang

On the hillside.

"Zeng Qiang is a waste." Chu Zhongzheng gritted his teeth and cursed, then said to Zhou Tian: "Since the founding of the People's Republic of China, there have been several cases of running away with hostages?! There are all wild areas around, and there are so many policemen. Do you think Maoming can run away?"

Zhou Tian's face was gloomy and sunny.

"If the police want to catch him, we can't do it!" Chu Zhongzheng urged in a concise manner: "I'll shoot!"

"Wait... wait!" Zhou Tian waved his hand and comforted him.

...

Around the convoy on the dirt road, seven or eight more police officers and armed police rushed out of the yard, and they moved slowly around Maoming and others.

"Director Bi, don't delay time with me, okay?! I can't even control my current mentality! Don't force me to beat him to death, okay?" Maoming shouted again: "I'll check three numbers! Just check three! If you don't give me a car, we'll fight..."

After Bi Lan stood there thinking for a few seconds, he immediately made arrangements for his colleagues next to him: "Immediately notify the county public security bureau and ask them to help us set up checkpoints around us immediately, and ask them to call the city. We need special police!"

"You really want to let them go?"

"Zeng Qiang cannot die!" Bi Lan responded with a low roar: "He has been in an unconventional detention state. This time I brought it out is a violation of the rules. Do you understand? If I die, it doesn't matter if I get rid of get out of class, but the case of solving Bai Tao and Lin Jun Group will be deadlocked again!"

"Okay!" The colleague could only nod helplessly.

"I agree to let you take Zeng Qiang away first!" Bi Lan shouted at Maoming.

"Back back, let your people retreat!" Maoming shouted loudly.

"Okay, okay!" Bi Lan nodded and waved his hand and shouted: "Our personnel retreat and let them go out!"

On the soil slope.

After hearing Bi Lan’s compromise, Zhou Tian gritted his teeth and replied: “He wants to protect Zeng Qiang from death. Lao Chu, ready to take action!”

"Okay!" Chu Zhongzheng nodded immediately.

...

In Vietnam, the press conference held by the police in the evening began in half an hour, while Lin Jun hid in the backstage and kept asking Xia Qingning with the phone: "Why can't you contact me?"

"He has been shut down!" Xia Qingning tried his best to comfort him: "Everyone is looking for him. You can hold a press conference first. When the Vietnamese police announce that you are acquitted, I will pick you up immediately, and then we are talking about Uncle Tian!"

"...Let Du Ziteng contact Xiao Yuan!" Lin Jun closed his eyes and was silent for a long time and said: "Uncle Tian has no one available recently, but Xiao Yuan will definitely contact him! You can find Uncle Tian through him!"

"Okay, I'll call right away!"

"As soon as possible!" Lin Jun nodded and hung up his phone. A young man from the Feng family laughed and joked at Lin Jun: "As soon as the press conference was finished, you will be liberated. Why is his face so bad?"

"...It's okay." Lin Jun replied absent-mindedly.

...

At the gate of the sand turning plant, the police contacted the county for support while gradually retreating to the periphery of the convoy. Zeng Qiang was pulled by Lao Jiang and rushed to Maoming with a crazy look, saying, "If you want to return me, you will definitely not be able to escape. You have to protect me!"

"Get into the car!!" Lao Jiang simply and roughly pulled Zeng Qiang into a police car.

At the same time, Maoming called Bai Tao's cell phone.

"What are you doing?" Lao Jiang looked up and asked, "When is it still making a phone call!"

"...Fire!" Maoming replied expressionlessly.

"Hello?"

After a busy tone rang on the phone, Bai Tao finally answered it.

"Tao, if I can't go back...you can find a way to get out of here...the police have already set their sights on us...Xu Zhannian is not reliable." Maoming said in a stuttering tone.

Bai Tao was stunned for a moment.

"...Tao...I never thought about fighting for power... Everything I did was for the company's good... Do you believe it?!" Maoming said in a trembling voice: "If you don't believe me, sometimes... it's even more uncomfortable than killing me... After Daqi died, I was the only friend...!"

Bai Tao sat up from the bed with a thump, clenched his fists, but couldn't even say a word on his mouth.

"Dudu!"

After pondering for a while, Maoming hung up the phone directly, picked out the phone card and chewed it in his mouth.

"Get in the car soon and leave!" Lao Jiang shouted again.

After saying that, Maoming stepped into the police car.

"Well!"

Immediately afterwards, the driver fell backward in gear, then straightened the front of the car to the left, ready to leave.

On the soil slope.

"Crash!"

"Crash!"

Two sounds of stroking the bolts sounded, and the two middle-aged men, who were all over forty years old, went down the mountain just for the Lin Jun who had not yet returned!

"Kang Kangkangkang..."

The gunshots rang without warning, and within a few seconds, more than a dozen bullets were shot into the car without any defense by Maoming and others and the police.

"Drive quickly, run, can…!"

"Puff!"

Zeng Qiang, who had already ignited a glimmer of hope in his heart, was urging the driver, and his head was instantly beaten into a hornet's nest. He pressed against Lao Jiang, who was shot twice, and died in the back seat of the vehicle on the spot!

"There are still people, some people!!" Bi Lan immediately shouted after reacting.

"brush!"

After Zhou Tian and Chu Zhongzheng fired the gun, they turned around and ran away, quickly rushing into the mountain.

"Old Jiang!?Old Jiang!" Maoming shouted twice.

"Die, he is dead!" Lao Jiang pushed Zeng Qiang's head away in panic and shouted in despair.

"Drive quickly!" Maoming urged the driver again.

"Well!"

The driver stepped on the accelerator and started.

"These people cannot be let go!!" Bi Lan waved his hand and shouted: "Zeng Qiang is in the back seat, he must be dead!"

After saying that, the armed police and the criminal police rushed towards the police car, and in just one round of fire exchange, the two tires on the rear wheel of the police car were blown up.

"Pudong!"

Maoming opened the car door and fell out of the passenger seat again. He then lay on the ground, staring at the sky without moving.

"Let's go!" Lao Jiang was still shouting.

"I won't leave anymore... I'm a little fucking... I can't run anymore..." Maoming waved his hand gasping and then directly pushed the gun on his temple.

"Put down the gun!" Bi Lan rushed over and shouted.

"...you...you can't catch the living...Daqi is so dead, so I...!" Maoming closed his eyes and gritted his teeth and shouted at the sky: "Zhou Tian... we have been fighting for almost ten years...and the fuck is you who won...I'm waiting for you...Haha, if you don't come, I won't leave!"

"Kang!"

Maoming pulled the trigger with a smile. After the gunshot, his head tilted and blood splashed out more than a meter away.

...

Inside the hillside.

"You are very hateful?" Chu Zhongzheng said to Zhou Tian while running.

"Go down and do it!" Zhou Tian covered his wounds that had not yet healed, and then ran to the car he had prepared long ago.

"I'll drive it!" Chu Zhongzheng reached out and kicked open the car door.

"brush!"

Zhou Tian pointed the gun directly at Chu Zhongzheng's head and said in a trembling voice: "Old Chu, I'll drive the car by myself, you can go!"
Chapter completed!
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