The leading man in police uniform glanced at Yu Mingyuan and the guard platoon leader who were in a pool of blood on the ground, and ordered in a low voice: "Carry them two away. Leave nothing on the scene. I want to shake them again."
"yes!"
Several men quickly stepped forward, lifted the body on the ground, and evacuated along the corner of the alley.
Just as everyone was leaving, the man put his hands in his pockets and turned to look in the direction of the residential building.
At the same time, plastic surgery faces are also looking towards the alley.
The two looked at each other in the distance, and the man walked away and quickly disappeared into the alley.
A minute later, piercing sirens sounded all around the residential building.
After hearing the siren, Zheng Lian Lian and the other group of people all dispersed and quickly disappeared into the night.
…
About half an hour later, the area where Yu Mingyuan was attacked before and the area near the residential building were cordoned off by people from the police station.
Rows of police cordons were drawn around the streets to keep out those who wanted to watch the fun.
A large number of police officers were on site to maintain order and were very busy.
"Zhiqua——"
After a while, several cars suddenly stopped on the street.
Kong Zhenghui, with a dozen brothers, got out of the car with an anxious look on his face. He immediately saw the bakery that was in a mess with bullets and rockets, and immediately felt a bad feeling in his heart.
Panic! Fear! All kinds of uneasy emotions flooded into my heart.
Kong Zhenghui walked up to a police officer, grabbed his arm, and asked with his eyes wide open: "Have you seen Yu Mingyuan?"
The police officer looked confused, shook his head and said, "I didn't see it."
Kong Zhenghui let go of his arm, grabbed another police officer and asked again.
"Have you seen Yu Mingyuan?"
"Yu Mingyuan, where is Yu Mingyuan?"
"...!"
After asking three or four people in a row, they all got the same answer. Kong Zhenghui's face became more and more ugly, and his heart became more and more panicked.
"Brother Hui, this way!"
A young man from the Kong family noticed something and waved his hand at him. Kong Zhenghui immediately followed him.
Soon, everyone passed through the residential building and came to the entrance of the alley behind. There was also a cordon here, and many police officers were collecting evidence from the scene.
Wang Daolin also arrived, frowning and talking to the police officer next to him.
Kong Zhenghui hurriedly walked over, ready to ask him about the situation.
At this moment, several more sounds of braking were heard in his ears. Kong Zhenghui turned around and saw that a military vehicle from the Tan Department had arrived.
The vehicle door suddenly opened, and dozens of armed garrison soldiers jumped out to protect the military vehicle.
Immediately afterwards, Tan Mingchao took Wen Xiaorou and the baby and stepped out of the car.
Wen Xiaorou was the first to get out of the car and rushed towards Wang Daolin who was standing at the entrance of the alley. She asked anxiously: "Director Wang, where is my husband? Where is he? Is he injured?"
The doll also followed up, grabbed Wang Daolin's arm, and asked anxiously: "Where is my brother?"
Wang Daolin avoided the sight of the two men and did not say a word. The surrounding police officers also fell silent and concentrated on their work.
Wen Xiaorou noticed something, and her face suddenly turned pale.
The doll's body trembled slightly and asked again: "He...what happened to him...?!"
Wang Daolin was silent for a moment, then turned to look at everyone and said, "According to the witness's statement, I saw Yu Mingyuan being shot several times in the alley, and his body was dragged away."
When Wen Xiaorou heard this, the last bit of strength in her body was taken away, and she knelt down on the ground with a bang, her mind going blank. She stared blankly at the alley, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably.
Wen Xiaorou grabbed her hair in pain and trembled all over: "I told you not to get involved in these things, why didn't you listen..."
The doll was also stunned, as if she couldn't believe her ears. At this time, she saw Kong Zhenghui walking next to her, and the anger in her heart seemed to have been poured with oil and she could no longer suppress it.
"Snapped!"
"Snapped!"
"Snapped!"
The doll walked up to Kong Zhenghui in a few steps and slapped him three times in succession.
Everyone around was startled, but the doll's eyes were red, and he cursed excitedly: "My brother has quit and is about to get married. Why do you keep looking for him again and again to involve him?"
Come in?! What's wrong with you, can't you just step on the horse and solve it yourself? If you leave him, will you die?!"
Looking at the doll's eyes full of resentment, Kong Zhenghui didn't know what to say and remained silent.
Baby raised her hand and wanted to slap him in the mouth again. At this moment, Tan Mingchao came over and held her, gently advising: "Baby, calm down."
Wawa pushed Tan Mingchao away and shouted angrily: "Calm down? How can I calm down?! My brother is gone!"
Everyone fell silent, and Tan Mingchao also looked gloomy. He didn't know how to persuade him for a while.
Kong Zhenghui wiped the blood from the blow on his nose and silently stepped aside, still not saying a word.
In my ears, there was only Wen Xiaorou's whimpering sound, echoing miserably at the entrance of the alley.
…
After a while, Wen Xiaorou and the baby were returned to the car by Tan Mingchao, who comforted them.
The security military vehicles also arrived, and Liu Hongxu and Brother Qiu rushed to the scene with many soldiers.
Under the protection of more than a dozen soldiers, Anzecheng stepped out of the car and looked at the scene in front of him, his brows furrowed.
After seeing him, Wang Daolin, Kong Zhenghui, and Tan Mingchao all came over.
Anzecheng tried to calm down his emotions, turned to look at Wang Daolin, then glanced at Liu Hongxu and Brother Qiu who were following him, and asked directly: "There has been an incident once, what do your military intelligence departments do for food?! All the gangsters
Wearing police uniforms, has your police department changed its name?!"
Although Anzecheng's tone was calm, everyone could still feel the strong anger in his words.
Everyone lowered their heads and said nothing, especially Wang Daolin, who looked very ugly and kept saying: "It was our mistake...!"
After a long time, Kong Zhenghui took the initiative to speak and said in a hoarse voice: "It was me... I called him and he came out..."
Anzecheng suddenly turned his head, looked at the somewhat lost Kong Zhenghui, and clenched his fists. The irritability in his heart was uncontrollable.
Kong Zhenghui's eyes turned red, and he gritted his teeth and said, "General An, this matter actually has nothing to do with protective measures... because there is a ghost in our Dragon City that no one can imagine."
Hearing this, Anze Cheng frowned and looked at him.
Kong Zhenghui paused, then said word by word with overwhelming anger: "I have direct evidence and can find this ghost."