Lao A and Xiao Ming had the most intense quarrel since they met.
Veins popped out on Lao A's forehead, he pointed at Xiao Ming's nose and roared: "Get out of here right now! Before it's too late!"
Xiao Ming looked at him coldly and sneered: "Brother, you are already in the cage, so what qualifications do you have to drive me away?"
Old A pointed at him with a trembling finger: "You're confused! You have to go back and help me find those bastards to get the money. Your mother, and my wife and daughter are still waiting for this money to live...
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Xiao Ming interrupted: "Brother, stop pretending to be confused! You have to go and get the money yourself! You know this better than I do!"
Immediately, he took a "poof" and cursed fiercely: "In order to pay this money, maybe these bastards called these notes! Brother, just because of the result of tonight's unrelenting fight, go over and ask for the money tomorrow. Look,
How dare they not pay it back!"
A murderer who dared to shoot at the police, and who had a murder case on his back, showed off his aura, and few people could stand it when faced with it.
Those who are barefoot are not afraid of wearing shoes, and those who are wearing shoes are afraid of being barefoot. This is the truth.
Everyone knows that Lao A is facing a dead end, so if you don't support them, you are being polite to them. This group of people have been hanging out on the road in the past, and they know all the twists and turns here.
And here, Old A, who had already thought clearly, sat slumped in his seat and said feebly: "If you kill the police, I will definitely not be able to escape. Sooner or later, I will die... The police don't have you yet."
Case record. If you go back now, you may be able to live a normal life..."
"Ahem!"
"Cough cough cough cough!"
Xiao Ming covered his chest and coughed desperately until he coughed up blood.
He raised his hand to wipe away the bright red blood that spilled from the corner of his mouth, and laughed at himself: "Escape back and live a normal life for another three months? Brother, please stop joking. Let me rest for a while. I can delay it for a while longer."
Policeman."
Old A wants to say something more.
Xiao Ming leaned on the back of the chair, stretched out his right hand that was as dry as dry wood in front of Old A, and said calmly: "Brother, give me the gun."
Old A was hesitant.
Xiao Ming said softly: "Brother, think about your sister-in-law and sister, they need you. Don't act out of anger like you did back then. Don't let them feel sorry for you anymore."
After a pause, Xiao Ming said decisively: "I will help you with the shooting, so you can go with peace of mind."
Old A suddenly fell silent, looking at the police car getting closer and closer with red and blue lights flashing not far away, he shook his head and said: "That's all... I will leave half of the money to your mother. Thanks, brother
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After saying that, he took out the pistol from his pocket and placed it on the driver's platform, opened the passenger door with a bang, and stumbled into the darkness.
Xiao Ming took the pistol from the driver's seat, pulled out the hem of his shirt and wrapped it around the entire gun body, and wiped it vigorously.
Looking at Old A walking away, a smile of relief appeared on his face.
Brother, it’s okay, it’s okay.
Mom, are you okay?
...
Chen Shu drove the Transit troop carrier to pass the white car parked on the roadside, then turned 180 degrees and parked the car more than 20 meters away from the white car.
The route of the white car was blocked, and there was support coming from the old road, so there was no fear of them turning around.
The three special police officers who were in the car at this time were Chen Shu, Xu Mingliang and Ma Bowen. The three got out of the car one after another and hid behind the car.
"Hide behind the engine. The car body can't stop bullets," Chen Shu said in a low voice.
Xu Mingliang, who was following Chen Shu, licked his dry lips: "Chen Da, what should I do? The other party has a gun. How about we wait for Xing Da and the commando team to come over?"
Chen Shu poked half of his head out from the front of the car, took a few glances in the direction of the white car, and quickly retracted.
"There are people in the car." Chen Shu leaned against the 21-inch large wheel of the troop carrier, holding the Type 92 pistol on his waist with one hand, and said fiercely, "Let's shoot at the car body together in a while to force them out."
"Shoot?" Ma Bowen, who was last, couldn't help but exclaimed, "What if someone is killed?"
The steel body of civilian cars is thin, especially for small cars, which are even thinner, and the Type 92 pistol can easily penetrate it.
Chen Shu, who was resentful, sneered: "Are you worried about killing someone? I'm worried about you not being able to hit them."
When Chen Shu said this, the young new police officer Ma Bowen suddenly blushed and was about to roll up his sleeves to argue with Chen Shu. At this time, Xu Mingliang, the captain of the first squadron who was standing in the middle, grabbed him.
Xu Mingliang stared into Ma Bowen's eyes and slowly shook his head.
Ma Bowen woke up immediately.
Chen Shu, who has always been calm and focused on law enforcement safety, is obviously affected by the shooting incident of his classmate Chen Chuan from the police academy.
Ma Bowen, who also graduated from the Provincial Police Academy, tried to comfort him, but faced with this front-line case-handling officer who was said to have been involved in many years of life and death, and whose police career was extremely short, he didn't know what to say or what to say.
Xu Mingliang, who was an explosive ordnance disposal expert, moved a few small steps to stand behind Chen Shu and whispered: "Chen Shu, I am so many years older than you. I have also been in the special police for more than ten years. I am taking advantage of you tonight.
Call me brother."
Chen Shu, who was squatting at the front and staring at the white car, heard this and knew that Xu Mingliang had something to say to him.
After thinking for a while, he turned his head and asked, "Brother Xu, if you have anything to say, just say it."
Xu Mingliang tried his best to soften his tone. He reached out and patted Chen Shu's back gently and whispered:
"Brother, I know you are feeling panicked and uncomfortable right now. I have met you before. Although that person was not my classmate for more than ten years, in the first few years of the detachment, we were inseparable and hung out every day.
Together......"
Xu Mingliang is an EOD expert in the SWAT detachment, so what he talks about is definitely not a small matter.
"...Brother, really, I have seen too many brothers injured or even sacrificed in the past ten years. Why don't I change even though I know others are privately accusing me of lying flat in the team? It's not that my mentality has collapsed.
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"Don't be too impulsive when performing tasks. You'd rather not catch the suspect and catch him next time. Anyway, you have your identity information, so you can go online when you need to. Things are different now. There is no need to risk your life.
"There is a popular saying among us. Brother, I have to mention it to you today even though I am annoying you. We would rather give prison meals than waste paper money..."
Even though he knew that the other party was trying to comfort him, Chen Shu still felt that he was useless and that he had an unshirkable responsibility for Chen Chuan's accident. However, after Xu Mingliang's persuasion, Chen Shu felt better and calmed down emotionally.
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"Brother Xu, no need to say more, I know what you mean. Next, let's keep an eye on this car and wait for support to arrive."
Xu Mingliang's eyes showed a hint of relief and he nodded: "You are the on-site commander. You have the final say on what to do. We all listen to you."
Chen Shu turned around and stared at the white car parked on the roadside again.
At this time, Chen Shu noticed something unusual and couldn't help but widen his eyes.
It was supposed to be two fugitives.
But at this moment, Chen Shu looked from a distance, relying on the yellow street lights, and found that there was only a vague figure sitting in the driver's seat in the car.