367 A mobile phone
At the window.
The two outlaws were bold and meticulous, with extremely strong psychological qualities. At this moment, they did not leave immediately, but walked forward one by one, and the other took his cell phone and whispered to Lao Zhu: "That boy is lost! You call him within ten seconds!"
"Dudu!" Lao Zhu hung up the phone after hearing this.
Because the two outlaws were at a distance from Lin Jun, and the outlaws spoke very little, Lin Jun below the stairs did not hear his phone call.
It's about less than twenty seconds!
“Buzz!”
The cell phone in Lin Jun's pocket trembled, and he was stunned.
"I won't answer your phone number. What can you do? I won't answer your phone number..." The nagging ringtone rang in Lin Jun's pocket.
"Under the stairs!" The outlaw behind waved his hand when he heard the ringtone.
"It's over!"
Lin Jun instantly had pores of sweat thunder. He squatted in a triangle area with almost no light, took out his phone directly, slid forward and threw it out, and then threw it away with one hand and left motionless!
"Tait…!"
The footsteps rang out quickly!
"Crash!"
Five consecutive thrusts followed closely.
"Swish!"
The barrel of the gun came out directly from the side!
"Buzz!"
Lin Jun swung the chain with one hand and twitched straight to the other party’s ankle!
"Kang!"
When the gunshot was heard, sparks splashed on the tiled floor on the spot, and the phone was instantly smashed into pieces and the residue flew away!
"Crash!"
The chain was wrapped around the other party's ankle, and Lin Jun pulled his hands back!
"Gudong!"
The other party fell on his back, his body lost its balance and hit the ground!
"flap!"
Lin Jun instantly got out and rushed directly to the outlaw, tangling with him! The man behind wanted to shoot, but when he saw that his accomplices were tied with Lin Jun, the gun hung down again!
"Bang! Peng Peng!"
Lin Jun elbowed the desperate three times and then grabbed five consecutive shots with one hand!
"Swish!"
The man behind saw Lin Jun holding a gun and then quickly retreated!
"Let's just break it up, fuck you!" Lin Jun knelt on one knee, turned around and pulled the trigger.
"Kang!"
The word "Mars" squirted from the corner of the wall, and the gravel burst out and smashed the window. The other party squatted directly behind the wall, panicking. The phone he had just used dropped to the ground with a snap!
"Puff!"
The moment Lin Jun fired his gun, the man under him took out a military sting and stabbed him fiercely in the arm!
"Hold!"
Lin Jun's arms drooped, and the other party turned over and jumped up, sweeping away the five consecutive hairs on Lin Jun's hand!
“Buzz!”
At this time, the sound of the police car sounded and was getting closer and closer!
"Swish swish..."
The five consecutive hairs that were kicked away pushed a long way on the slippery tiled floor and then got stuck under the hospitality table!
"Five sons, can you leave?" his companion hid behind the wall and shouted.
"Bang!"
Lin Jun covered his arms, raised his head and slapped the other party's chest, then got up and ran away.
Holding a military assassin in his hand, he had no gun on his body. When he saw Lin Jun running to the second floor, he gritted his teeth and said, "I didn't kill him!"
"Go away!" The companion responded, then broke the glass with a gun, bent down and crawled out directly.
...
"Huhh!"
Lin Jun was exhausted and hid in the corner of the stairs on the second floor with violent breathing, holding a bench in his hand, motionless!
After nearly half a minute, footsteps came downstairs again!
"Swish!"
Lin Jun silently raised the bench, staring at his eyes, his muscles tightened!
"Tread..."
The footsteps were rushing and getting closer.
"Hold!"
Lin Jun was about to take the turn to get off the bench. At this moment, Han Zonglei's voice sounded: "June? Army!! Are you on it?"
"Bang!"
After hearing this sound, Lin Jun's hands hanging down with the bench. He stood there and swayed for a while, then his body slammed on the ground with a buzz!
...
One and a half hours later.
The big case team evacuated the villa area, and the three outlaws and one driver were all not caught. They ran away in dispersion before the police arrived.
The person in charge of the case was Qin Team, and the one who joined forces with him was Han Zonglei, who had just been seconded from Hun C. Although the two did not catch the outlaws on the scene, they obtained effective clues. Less than three hours after the incident, they caught Lao Zhu at the goods station.
"Haha, as for it? There are three people in three cars?" Old Zhu sat in the police car of Mitsubishi Jeep and asked Han Zonglei with a smile.
"You closed your mouth and didn't let you speak!" Han Zonglei replied with a frown.
"Captain Qin, I'll make a call, okay?" Old Zhu didn't know Han Zonglei and asked directly at the Qin team.
"No." Team Qin replied.
"It's really not possible?! Haha." Old Zhu looked at Team Qin and said, "Captain Qin, they are all familiar faces. You said I can make this call when I enter the bureau?"
Team Qin frowned when he heard this, and then replied: "Don't say it's useless, hurry up!"
"Thank you!" Old Zhu responded with a smile, and then called Tan Hua with a new phone.
"Hey?" Tan Hua's voice sounded.
"Brother, it was the Municipal Bureau who arrested me." Old Zhu replied concisely.
"Okay, I understand." Tan Hua responded and hung up immediately.
...
It was almost evening, inside the city bureau.
"Oh, Mr. Hu, what are you busy with recently?"
"Hey, Zhang Ke, haha, nothing is wrong. I'm in the city bureau. Oh, what mistake can I make? I just come and help assist in the investigation. Yes, let's take a walk. Yes, don't worry, Oh, I know that matter in my heart. Let's talk about it later..."
“…!”
Since Lao Zhu entered the municipal bureau, he has not been idle. He seems to know all the people wearing ties and bars here and are very familiar with them. He is sitting in the interrogation city, greeting people while constantly broadcasting his cell phone.
The interrogation began soon, and Han Zonglei was responsible for the trial of Lao Zhu.
"Old fried dough sticks? Then let's stop talking and get straight to the point!" Han Zonglei glanced at Lao Zhu in disgust, then placed the mobile phone that was wrapped in a plastic bag in his hand on the interrogation table, and then opened his mouth and said, "I found it on the spot! There is your communication record inside! How do you explain?"
"Haha, what should I do? How do I explain it?" Old Zhu was stunned for a moment, then asked with a smile.
"Is the phone with the last number 9666 yours?" Han Zonglei asked.
"It's mine!" Old Zhu nodded simply.
"Before the incident and during the incident, this number was contacted with the suspect! Do I still need to get the communication record form for you?" Han Zonglei asked with a frown.
"What should this game prove?" Old Zhu asked crossing his legs.
"It can prove that the number is yours, and you have contacted the suspect! You are suspected of being instructed!" Han Zonglei replied simply.
"Haha, fuck! The phone is mine! But who can prove that it was the phone call I called the suspect?" Old Zhu looked at Han Zonglei with a squinted look and asked with a half smile.
"…!" Han Zonglei was stunned.
Chapter completed!