The strong man's name was Wang Dayou. He was the only survivor of the hotel shooting that day and the only witness who directly faced Lao San, Fu Xin and Tianyang. He was hiding in the toilet at the time, and Lao San and others were not paying attention.
When it came to Zheng Kun, I didn't pay much attention to him.
Afterwards, he called Lao Gu. No one answered the phone for the first few times, so he prepared to escape from Shuangcheng County. Who knew that the matter would become a big deal, and a person from the Ministry of Railways died, so the higher ups were very nervous.
, the local armed police also participated in various police operations.
By the time he wanted to go out, it was already a little late. All the exits had been blocked. Farm tricycles, minibuses, taxis, and private cars. As long as he wanted to go out, he would definitely be checked. There were people on the street.
Within an hour, seven or eight police cars could be seen passing by.
Therefore, Wang Dayou was a little scared. He was not clean. Once caught by the police, he would not be able to come out within ten years. In desperation, he had no choice but to take a shot and change places, looking for some black hotels.
Stay overnight, and then try to contact Lao Gu before making plans.
However, after making several calls, Wang Dayou felt that something was wrong. If Lao Gu had run out of Shuangcheng, he would definitely answer his call immediately. First, there was no one around Lao Gu anymore.
He will call himself, and secondly, Lao Gu must be afraid that something will happen to him, and he will bite him when the time comes.
But there are two possibilities for not picking up the phone for such a long time. First, Lao Gu was fucked to death. Second, Lao Gu didn't run out, but went in!!
No matter which of the two, Wang Dayou couldn't accept it, so he cautiously did not contact Lao Gu and was ready to look for opportunities and run out.
However, after waiting and waiting, Wang Dayou discovered that the police force in the urban area did not seem to have decreased and was always very tense. However, his information was blocked and he had almost no contact with the outside world. There were no reports about the case on TV, so he became more and more nervous.
The more you stay, the more nervous you become.
The new version of "Dream of Red Mansions" was playing on the TV. Wang Dayou was a rough man and didn't have the skills to appreciate this kind of love-making movie. He lit a cigarette and took a puff quite lonely, thinking about how to run out safely.
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"Creak, creak!"
Downstairs, six or seven private cars parked slowly in the community. Nearly thirty people got out of the cars and then gathered together. The leader among them said a few words, and everyone dispersed with a very clear goal.
He rushed towards three or four buildings.
It was obvious that these plainclothes men were well prepared. They must have known that many rooms in the dark hotel where Wang Dayou lived were scattered in various buildings in the community.
If you want to conduct a thorough investigation, you must control all guest rooms at the same time. Otherwise, if you just check the first one, other guest rooms may receive the message. If the suspect is here, he will definitely run away.
"Dong dong dong!"
Three or four people walked to the first floor of Wang Dayou's building and found 102. One of them knocked on the door.
"Who is it?" A few minutes later, a response came from inside the house.
"Staying in the hotel!"
"How many people are there?"
"Two!" the policeman who answered waved his hands at the other people, and then they all ducked away.
The person inside glanced out from the door, then opened the security door, opened his mouth and said: "There is only one room left...!"
"Snapped!"
The muzzle of the gun was directly pressed against the head of an old woman in the house. With a bang, the old woman was pushed away, and the remaining policemen rushed into the house like jackals.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
The sound of knocking on the door is endless.
"Don't move!! Police!"
"Hold your head!"
"Women, put on your clothes!"
The room suddenly became noisy, and the old women were instantly confused.
...
Upstairs, Wang Dayou smoked a cigarette, picked up the order form, looked at it casually, and was thinking about what dish to order that would go with this sad little beer...
“Puffy Puffy!!”
Just when he was about to pick up the phone and dial it, there was a rapid sound of feet tapping the ground. He sat up with a thump, his head instantly turned towards the door, his pupils dilated and his face turned pale.
"Boom! Boom!"
The wooden door was kicked, and the wardrobe that was propped up against the door swayed back and forth, then fell to the ground with a loud bang.
"Peng!"
Wang Dayou put on his socks and jumped from the bed to the ground. Without any hesitation, he opened the window and jumped out without blinking.
"Poof!"
Wang Dayou fell rapidly and landed on the gentle platform on the second floor.
"Boom, boom!!"
The police outside kicked down the door twice. The lock had been broken into pieces by the door frame. The parts bounced off. The cabinet slid back and the door was left open a crack. The police glanced at it and pulled up the shirt on its collar.
Press the button and shout: "Building A, Building 301 found a suspicious target, let's surround it!!"
"Tap tap tap...!"
Wang Dayou, clutching his mobile phone, started running wildly across the platform on the second floor. In less than ten seconds, he reached the end. He had already seen the terrain here, so after the end, he did not hesitate at all, climbed up the guard wall, and stepped on
Holding on to the window railing on the first floor, he went down in two steps.
Then, he turned around and ran outside the community. Before the police could react, he was out of the community in less than a minute.
"Bang!"
At this moment, two private police cars lurked outside the community, starting from the street at the same time, no more than 500 meters away from Wang Dayou.
"...Fuck!" Wang Dayou was stunned for a moment, then turned around and ran towards the snack street next to him. There were so many people there that the car would definitely not be able to get in.
Facing more than ten years of imprisonment, Wang Dayou was beckoning to him. At this time, he transformed into Super Saiyan IV. His speed had already surpassed that of Demon King Piccolo, and he plunged into the messy streets.
"Squeak!"
The first private car arrived at the street entrance, pushed forward, drove to the curb, and gave way to the entrance, followed by a policeman who rushed out. The driver in the car was holding a loudspeaker on the car. He was a big man.
One sentence: "Police! Everyone get out of the way and squat down!!"
"Whoosh!"
The noisy streets fell silent for a moment, and then the siren sounded.
"Hang!!"
The police officers who came out, their guns pointed upward, fired warning shots.
"Everyone squat down!"
The driver shouted again, and the crowd suddenly moved out of the way, squatting on the ground. Wang Dayou, who had just entered the street, suddenly stood out from the crowd and was dumbfounded.
"Whoosh!"
Another police private car turned quickly and entered the street. It didn't take five seconds before the front of the car hit Wang Dayou's retreat.
"Plop!"
Wang Dayou instantly knelt on the ground and raised his hands.
"Puffy!"
The three or four policemen who got out of the car violently pushed Wang Dayou to the ground as if they had grabbed him. While cuffing his hands, they shouted: "Give it to your mother, don't run away!"
"...Brother, don't blame me, I thought you were urban management...!" Wang Dayou explained urgently with his face on the ground, grinning in pain.