At this time, there was a lot of noise outside the Blue Moon Hall, and it seemed that the security guards were coming.
Lan Feiyang didn't bother to talk nonsense to them, and jumped out of the window. He landed on the street quietly like a ghost, and followed the Ax Gang thugs who got into a van. He wanted to see these. Who is he and what was he doing in the Blue Moon Hall just now?
Due to the dense traffic on the street, vans were darting back and forth in the driveway whenever possible. In order to prevent the familiar Ax Gang thugs from being lost at the intersection, Lan Feiyang used his Qinggong skills and almost locked his eyes on the van.
Suddenly, Lan Feiyang saw Zhui Feng, a member of the SWAT team known for his speed, appearing in front and seemed to be following something. When he looked closely, it was also a car, and it was a silver-gray 3 Series that his van was clinging to. BMW.
The silver-gray 3 Series BMW passed several intersections and followed the Chevrolet in front of it and turned into a side street. Lan Feiyang suddenly realized: that white Chevrolet was Fan Jian's car from the Ax Gang, and the silver-gray 3 Series BMW was the white one. The mount of Bao Gener, the general manager of Longteng Company of Longbang.
Only then did he confirm that it was Fan Jian and Bao Gener's men who had just fought in the Blue Moon Hall in Shuiyunjian. And they were all the ones who wanted to get the formula of the "love" medicine, and there were ten serial cases that happened to Zhong Xiuqun. Eight and nine were done by these two groups of people.
Thinking about this, Lan Feiyang quickly caught up with Zhui Feng, who was already exhausted and his pace was gradually slowing down, and patted him on the shoulder: "Brother, don't worry, I'll do it."
Chai Feng, who was breathing heavily, turned his head in shock and glanced at Lan Feiyang's face when he realized that the figure beside him had disappeared.
Is it him? This speed is beyond even my reach?
"Bang! Huh..." At an intersection on a side street, a silver-gray BMW collided with a dilapidated car that suddenly rushed out. The Chevy, which just escaped, continued to move forward at high speed.
He lowered his head and glanced at the bald Bao Gener who was lying on his side on the roadside with his head covered in blood and scratched by the windshield. Lan Feiyang's eyes turned cold, and he picked up two pieces of broken glass and flew forward. At the same time, the glass Taking action, "Puff, Puff" plunged into two high-speed rotating backstages.
"Bang..." The sound of explosive air leakage sounded loudly, and then, "Gah..." The white Chevrolet, with two rear tires damaged and deflated at the same time, was forced to stop.
Seeing this, Zhui Feng rushed up with a quick breath: "Xiao Lan, stop the people in the Chevrolet; I'll call 110."
"Okay." Lan Feiyang put on his big sunglasses and dodged towards the Chevrolet stopped in front, "However, after hitting 110, hit 120 again, and several people were injured."
As he spoke, Lan Feiyang waved his hand at Fan Jian and his henchman who were panicking and about to open the door and get out of the car. Two streams of energy shot into the acupoints of Fan Jian and his henchman driving the car almost at the same time.
The driving thug immediately slid from the door to the ground like a dead dog, while Fan Jian fell backward on the seat of the car.
When another thug saw this, he was about to retreat into the car, but Lan Feiyang quickly grabbed the hand that was about to close the door, pulled it, and removed the joint of the hand with a "snap".
The thug howled in pain like a killing pig. At the same time, it also attracted the attention of more passers-by. Fortunately, it was on a side street with few people and cars, so it would not block traffic for the time being.
At this time, a patrolman arrived on a motorcycle.
Lan Feiyang clapped his hands smartly: "Oh, Brother Zhuifeng, I'll leave this place to you. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first." As he said that, before the pedestrians gathered around him, he took two or three steps with strange ease, The figure disappeared into the increasingly noisy street.
"...Oh." Zhui Feng, who had just called 110, was stunned for a moment and then nodded. No matter whether Lan Feiyang was really involved or not, he was a secret police officer. He must have left quickly as soon as the matter was settled, without letting ordinary people see it.
His true face in Lushan.
However, it seems that Director Zhou gave this task to him and did not use him. Why did he get involved even though he had nothing to do?
Was it purely a chance encounter?
Hey, no matter what, if it hadn't been for him tonight, Fan Jian and his gang would have definitely escaped. If they hide the things then, it would be troublesome to arrest them if there is insufficient evidence.
Zhui Feng and the criminal police who followed him found the ancient medical book annotations and 200,000 cash that had been damaged during the fight from the unconscious Fan Jian's password box.
Zhui Feng’s guess was confirmed: Fan Jian of the Ax Gang and Bao Gener of the White Dragon Gang wanted to discuss the purchase of ancient medical books or annotations in Baiyunjian, a neutral zone that did not belong to any gang. Unfortunately, neither party was willing to hand over their own
They have something in their hands, so those who want to rob it get into a fight.
However, the cunning Fan Jian did not bring the ancient medical books at all.
When Lan Feiyang was rushing back to Shuiyunjian through the houses at the fastest speed, a bunch of reporters were swarming in front of Lanyue Hall to conduct interviews.
Yu Jianxin lost his temper when he saw that in Shuiyunjian, not far from the Provincial Party Committee, next to the Star Hall where he held a banquet for his daughter's twentieth birthday, gangsters were fighting with guns and swords here, alarming the city and disturbing the people.
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How does the Public Security Bureau manage public security? It actually allows the gangs to become more and more bold and lawless! Are all the police in the city, as well as the anti-terrorism and anti-gang task forces, just deaf ears - decorations?
Sensing the seriousness of the situation, even the birthday girl Yu Hanxin put on a coat and joined the interview.
The manager of Shuiyunjian said that the guest booked a room and said he would discuss business first and not order food for the time being. He did not know it would lead to such a commotion. Moreover, as soon as the security guard heard the noise, he tried to stop him, but was unable to stop him and had to let him go.
A vicious-looking man left.
When we finally arrived at the Blue Moon Hall, there were only three people left who were too injured to move. Most of the others had escaped through the open windows.
"Do you know who these people are?" the 110 criminal police officer who hurried over asked while taking notes.
The manager shook his head: "I don't know. After all, people don't need to show their ID cards when they come to eat, right?"...
The personnel of the 120 ambulance were still carrying the injured to the car, and the 110 criminal police on duty were still here to investigate and inquire. After surveying the scene, Lan Feiyang quietly returned to the Star Hall.
But the atmosphere here was very dull. Everyone seemed to have no appetite, and they were all talking in twos and threes about the fight that took place in the Blue Moon Hall. The protagonists Yu Hanxin and Yu Jianxin were not present.
"You're back?" Wu Bingzhen secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Lan Feiyang push the door open and come in.
"Yes. It's okay. The main members of the gang have been arrested." Lan Feiyang came to Wu Bingzhen and whispered in his ear.
"Oh, so fast?" Wu Bingzhen raised his head unexpectedly and asked.
"Well, the two sharp knives of the SWAT team took action." Lan Feiyang nodded and sat back in his seat.
"Is that Yang Lan taking action again?" Wu Bingzhen asked with raised eyebrows.
"Yes. How could he be so fast if he didn't take action?" Lan Feiyang said in a rhetorical tone.
"Does Secretary Yu know that?" Wu Bingzhen asked unconsciously, "He just lost his temper and scolded Director Zhang and Zhou Jian of the Public Security Department on the phone."