Soon, a dozen armed special police officers rushed to the 35th floor where Xu Zhengyang and the others were. The corridor was filled with the messy but rapid footsteps of military boots.
The special police officers broke into the room where Xu Zhengyang was hiding with almost no hesitation or choice.
There is no one in the room!
Even the two corpses that had been brutally killed on the ground were nowhere to be found, but the carpet had just been swept away, and the traces of moisture on the ground that had been wiped had not yet dried.
The bedroom and bathroom were all broken open and searched, and even the wardrobe and bed were opened and searched very roughly.
The special police immediately began to search every room on the 35th floor, and finally found something in one of the rooms. They found a young man lying on the bed with six limbs broken.
In a hurry, simple bandaging and injury fixation measures were taken, but obviously in the panic, these simple first aid had not been completed; and in the bathroom of this room, two people were also found whose heads seemed to have been smashed by a heavy hammer.
dead body.
The search work has not stopped.
More and more police officers swarmed up to the 35th floor, and all exits up and down the corridor were blocked by police officers armed with live ammunition.
When the special police rushed into the room where Xu Zhengyang was, he was taking a shower. The door of the bathroom was kicked open hard, and two masked special police with guns rushed in. Their guns were pointed at Xu Zhengyang, who had just finished taking a shower and was wiping his body.
Xu Zhengyang didn't even raise his head or stop the movements of his hands. He used both hands to peel off the gauze wrapped around his feet bit by bit, revealing the red foot flesh with blood stains inside. Then he removed the soaked gauze.
Wrap it up and throw it into the wastebasket next to it.
When the two special police officers kicked open the bathroom door, they were stunned for a moment, then entered the bathroom, walked around, and walked out with guns in hand.
As Xu Zhengyang expected, no other police officers would come to the bathroom to see if anyone was there.
The police left the room and began to search other rooms one by one...
In this operation, the police took away several hotel-related personnel, including the hotel general manager Li Changwu, who was also taken away for investigation; the seriously injured killer was sent to the hospital by the police, and he ignored the police's inquiries about his two bodies.
The source of the corpse was a person with a dull expression, as if he had suffered a mental breakdown after suffering some kind of blow.
In fact, Xu Zhengyang didn't care whether he said anything to the police or not.
The 35th floor was completely blocked by the police and no one was allowed to enter or exit.
Xu Zhengyang was fully dressed and lying on the bed in the bedroom, taking a rest with his eyes squinted. In the corridor outside, there were several policemen with live ammunition standing. At this moment, who would come to this room again to see who was there?
Of course, not only the thirty-fifth floor, but also all exits of the entire hotel building have been blocked by the police. If the news is not leaked, the suspect who killed several people in the Meiya Apartment is in the Longgang Hotel.
And he was injured and couldn't escape.
As for where he is hiding, that requires a detailed search by the police.
But who would have thought that Xu Zhengyang was resting peacefully in the room they had just carefully inspected?
Xu Zhengyang felt that he was lucky. At least he did not need to drag his tired body into the heavy rain to escape the police pursuit. Nor would there be a fight between the police. In that case, with his tired mind at this time, I am afraid that
Wang Yongyong and Guo Li will be beaten to death by fierce bullets in the fierce fight after possession.
In the final analysis, Xu Zhengyang did not dare to completely believe Li Ruiqing's words. The so-called forces from all sides were involved and Wanjia and Minggang police would not do anything drastic. It was all nonsense.
Isn’t this commotion too small?
What he needs most now is to have a good rest. He is exhausted both physically and mentally...
Now that we have reached this stage, who is to blame?
What Xu Zhengyang hates most is the damn rules of heaven. Why do he have to be promoted at this time? Otherwise, if the Chenghuang Mansion is established in Minggang, everything will be done much more easily. Where else can it be done?
There are so many troubles, ugh...
…
Minggang Police Station.
Strictly speaking, what Li Changwu received should not be called an interrogation, but a conversation.
After all, the identity is displayed here, even if the people in charge now are not only people from the Minggang Police Station, but also personnel from the Mainland Ministry of Public Security and Security Bureau. Regarding Li Changwu's identity, there is a need to be more taboo. Besides,
Well, Li Changwu is not a criminal suspect now.
At this time, Li Changwu felt quite annoyed, but he was also helpless and a little confused.
What was annoying was that he knew that he had an informant arranged by Wan Xiuzhuo. Otherwise, the police would not have surrounded the Longgang Hotel. After getting his permission, they would go straight to the 35th floor to conduct a search; he felt helpless.
The funny thing is, it seems that no one is a fuel-efficient lamp, so why don't you arrange someone for Wan Xinzhuo? Even Gong Jia has his own people monitoring him.
The question is, where did Xu Zhengyang hide? He must have not been caught by the police, otherwise the police and the Ministry of Public Security would not ask him questions about Xu Zhengyang's whereabouts.
Also, how did he get to the top of the building?
Through the bright glass window, Li Changwu saw Wan Xiuzhuo walking past accompanied by two policemen, wearing a suit and leather shoes, with a calm expression.
Should he be in a worse mood than himself now? Li Changwu thought with a smile.
…
Wantou Port, Gongxi District, Minggang.
A few bright car lights broke through the dark night and dense rain, and three black cars quickly drove to a platform on the coast and stopped.
Immediately, several sturdy people got out of the car, opened umbrellas in front of the door of the middle car, and opened the door.
Gong Jia, his wife and two children walked out of the car.
In the sea water under the cement platform, there is a white luxury speedboat parked. The dense raindrops splash on the sea surface, making a non-stop splashing sound. The dark sea surface ripples slightly, greedily absorbing the moisture and moisture of the rain.
Flooded. A gust of wind came, and the sea surface surged and hit the solid shore. With a loud roar, the waves splashed and quickly receded.
Gong Jia turned around and looked behind him. The dense rain and darkness blocked the bright lights in the distance. He sighed helplessly. Then he walked towards the speedboat. His wife and children also walked on with the help of several men.
Speedboat.
Soon, the engine started, and the propeller rotated at high speed, causing white water splashes under the light.
At this moment, a rapid siren sounded from far away on the shore, beams of car lights shone in this direction, and more than a dozen police cars sped over.
The speedboat roared into the dark sea.
However, on the originally dark sea, a dozen bright beams of light suddenly appeared, illuminating the small sea surface like daylight. The dense rain curtain reflected the bright and dazzling light, covering Gong Jia like a silver curtain.
The speedboat we were traveling on was covered, oh, closed.
Five patrol boats blocked it from all sides.
On the patrol boat are border guards armed with submachine guns!
Gong Jia lowered his eyelids and sighed, but there was no excessive panic on his expression. He just whispered to himself: "It's over!"
No matter who wins or loses among the forces in the capital, Gong Jia knows that he will not end well.
…
Outside the operating room on the third floor of Renhe Hospital in Longgang District, more than a dozen police officers stood guard in the corridor.
A serious-looking police sergeant stood at the entrance of the corridor far away and answered his cell phone. He nodded slightly and gave a short response like "um, okay, um."...
Suddenly, the sound of rapid and complicated footsteps came from the stairs.
The police sergeant who had just hung up his cell phone frowned and looked towards the stairs, and was stunned for a moment.
I saw dozens of armed soldiers with live ammunition rushing forward. A leading officer walked directly in front of the police, said something in a deep voice, and then waved his hand.
Several policemen turned to look at the police chief here in confusion.
The sergeant looked at the stern-faced officer walking towards him, and realized in his heart. He smiled helplessly and shook his head. It seemed that he couldn't do anything. I can't blame him for that.
He stepped forward and briefly spoke to the officer, and then the sergeant led his men downstairs.
The lights in the operating room flashed and went out.
Two doctors walked out of the operating room. They took off their masks, wiped the sweat from their foreheads, and nodded slightly, with relaxed expressions on their faces.
Seeing that the operating room was filled with soldiers armed with live ammunition, the two doctors couldn't help but feel a chill on their backs.
An officer stepped forward and asked calmly: "How is the injured person doing now?"
One of the doctors quickly said: "The operation was successful, the injured is not life-threatening..."
…
The sound of messy footsteps sounded in the corridor, and when it entered the extremely well-soundproofed hotel room, it seemed almost inaudible.
Xu Zhengyang opened his eyes and looked at the time. It was already four-thirty in the morning.
He didn't sleep, he was just resting, feeling his mind and body recover a little bit. It would be a damn thing if he could still sleep in this situation. In addition, Wang Yongyong and Guo Li had already reported the news to the police.
After arriving, Xu Zhengyang was very satisfied and relieved.
Putting on his shoes, Xu Zhengyang walked to the window and opened the curtains.
The pouring rain outside has not stopped yet, and the lights in the middle and lower part of the rain curtain are still bright, with neon lights flashing and colorful. The bustling city night scene is peaceful and beautiful.
The door was pushed open, and then footsteps sounded in the outer room, and the bedroom door was also pushed open.
A policeman frowned and walked into the bedroom absentmindedly. Then he froze suddenly and shouted: "There is someone here!" Then he took out his pistol, pointed at Xu Zhengyang's back and yelled: "Don't move!"
This was just a subconscious shout to remind his companions. In fact, after he entered the house, the thin figure standing in front of the window took action, bang! Crash!
The strong and wide glass was shattered by a punch. At the same time as the policeman drew his pistol, the thin figure jumped out of the window!
The police who rushed into the room were all dumbfounded!
This is the thirty-fifth floor!
Flying under the rainy night, Xu Zhengyang thought with some regret, if he had enough magical power, he could fly back to Beijing in such a luxurious way. What a stunning scene would that be?