Chapter 371 Brother, remember to get money for my mother
If eyes can catch people, then Chen Chuan, who was sitting under the tree with his eyes widened, must have been able to catch the two fugitives in the white car.
However, Chen Chuan himself also knew that with his courage and ability, he had reached his personal extreme. Although the white car was not far away in front of him, the fugitive who had killed people and was carrying firearms was clearly visible.
Sitting in the car, he could only stare.
Really, just stare.
You can't lose the battle if you lose, he understands this very well.
Besides, people now have cars, and the road has become smoother to the naked eye. If they really push the other party hard, it might not be impossible to put their foot on the accelerator and bump into all directions to find an escape route.
If the opponent is on guard, the bike probably won't be able to catch up.
The police officer standing nearby saw the two men exchanging glances in the distance, especially the young man sitting under the tree. He was no more imposing than the social man sitting in a car with a tattoo on his neck.
How much difference.
Waiting for the white car to drive away, he looked at the well-dressed young man sitting on the ground and asked with some gossip:
"Brother, you two have a grudge? What kind of grudge? It can't be because of women, right? You just threw the bicycle at the intersection just to block this guy? What kind of bicycle were you throwing? It was thrown into the gutter on the roadside as soon as it was thrown away. What do you want me to say?
Ah, if you have to smash the motorcycle, then when you ride it in front of you, you will suddenly brake and circle around him in a semicircle, tsk tsk..."
It has to be said that this traffic police officer with strong professional ability is also first-rate in observing words and expressions. At this time, he used his extremely rich imagination and directly imagined a story between the rich second generation, the social eldest brother and the goddess.
The love and hatred between people.
Hearing this, Chen Chuan suddenly became excited. Isn't this a ready-made spy?
He reached up with both hands, grabbed the forearm of the police officer, followed the other's imagination, opened his mouth and showed off his true nature as a young man.
"Brother, those gangsters stole my girlfriend and wanted to take advantage of me! Now we have to follow them!"
scare!
The co-police officer was shocked. He was just making it up casually before, but he didn’t expect to actually pull off such a drama. He said incoherently: "This... you have to go to the police for this matter. How can I take care of it?"
Got it!"
Chen Chuan exerted force on his hand and pulled the other person in front of him. He stared into his eyes and said quickly: "I have called the police! The police are on their way! We have to lead them!"
Thinking of the fierce Buddha tattoo on the man's neck, he was not someone to be trifled with. The police officer shook his head like a rattle: "No, it really can't! This matter is really not my business, you have to call the police! Brother
, I would like to advise you..." Qianqianyi哾
Chen Chuan had an idea and used his banknote ability. He took out a stack of banknotes from his arms and stuffed them directly into the other party's clothes.
"Brother, all we have to do is follow that car. I have my mobile phone on and the location is on. The police will follow! Save my girlfriend!"
"Forehead..."
The highly capable traffic policeman looked at each other and the poor rich man, tightened his clothes, and said righteously:
"Brother, I was so busy dealing with an accident just now. To tell you the truth, I am a policeman. Let's go rescue my brothers and sisters now.
"Let's go! Get in the car and hold on tight!"
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Inside the white car.
Old A was sitting in the passenger seat, feeling uneasy and glancing at the right-view mirror from time to time.
"Brother, who was that boy just now?"
A young man with a thin body but a fierce expression was holding a cigarette in his mouth, leaning on the car frame with his left hand, and placing his right hand casually on the steering wheel. There was an ugly scar on his face, extending from the right corner of his mouth to the right
Below the earlobe.
Old A came back to his senses, took out a pack of Huazi from his jacket pocket, and took out a cigarette. First he put it under his nose and sniffed it for a few times, then he put the cigarette between his fingers and took a big puff.
It was as if this was his last cigarette in this life.
After taking a few puffs of smoke, Lao A calmed down a lot.
He didn't want to show his fear in front of his younger brother, so he pretended to state the conclusion that he had already overturned before, and then casually changed the subject: "That person is probably a policeman. Xiao Ming, since you are in this situation, you should smoke less."
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"Police?" Xiao Ming curled his lips and said disdainfully, "Why are you so cowardly to let us go like this? You're too cowardly."
Lao A didn't want to repeat this topic again. Seeing Xiao Ming still smoking, he sighed and said: "I know you are restless and want to vent. But as the elder brother, I still advise you to leave these last few months to yourself.
Family. People like us have been around for most of our lives, and finally we have to go home. You, please stop wasting our little time. I came back this time just to leave some money for my family before I surrender.
Live your life.”
When Xiao Ming heard this, he took two puffs of cigarette and put out the cigarette: "Brother, don't make it sound like I'm going to die soon. Although I'm a bit messy, I won't let my mother raise me for so many years in vain."
When "Mom" was mentioned, the fierce-looking Xiao Ming couldn't help but soften his expression a little.
Old A deliberately turned his head to the outside of the car and boat, looked at the rapidly retreating scenery outside, and said in a deep voice: "Xiao Ming, after we share the money this time, let's break up. I guess we will meet again in the next life."
Xiao Ming knew it well.
From Old A's previous words, we learned that he was already thinking of surrendering to the public security organ. Based on this murder case, even if there were circumstances of surrender, it is estimated that the minimum sentence would be ten years.
Xiao Ming, who was seriously ill, obviously couldn't wait.
"Brother..."
Perhaps thinking of the little policeman he bumped into earlier, Xiao Ming smiled for a moment and finally said seriously:
"Brother, if the police come, I will block it for you. If I die, remember to share some money with my mother."
When Old A heard this, his heart trembled violently.
He turned his gaze back from the window and said comfortingly: "It's okay. I was just bragging. In fact, that guy was not a policeman. I bumped into him once in the alley. He didn't react at all at that time..."
As he said this, Lao A suddenly fell silent.
From the rearview mirror inside the car, he clearly saw the traffic policeman he met at the intersection earlier riding a motorcycle hanging far behind.
There are two people on the motorcycle!
Xiao Ming, who also noticed something unusual in the rearview mirror, smiled even brighter, but his eyes became colder and colder, with cold determination shining in them.
He turned the steering wheel and turned the car into a small road, drove for a distance, and when the car was barely entering the second corner, he stepped on the brakes hard.
The white car made a screeching sound, and the tires quickly rubbed against the ground, leaving a short brake mark.
Due to the inertia, the two people in the car rushed forward uncontrollably, and then were tightly held by the seat belts and brought back to the back of the seat.
The older Lao A was a little dizzy from the pain, and then he heard the younger brother's plain words and the "bang bang" sound of the car door opening and closing.
"Brother, remember to get money for my mother later."