Chapter 235: Taking the leader in the chaos and leaving without a trace
For a moment, Zhou Shi himself didn’t understand what was going on. He only knew that he used gold wire to fish and stole something from the other party with the blood that Captain Sun took away from him.
This thing is somewhat similar to a golden wire fish, both tightly rolled into a ball, and the moment he succeeded, he released his strength slightly, and a cold light flashed through!
"Uh!" Mr. Sun's eyes widened, and he held his bleeding chest with one hand. Fortunately, it was still a few inches away from his heart.
Is this his weapon? A - no, a slender and tough needle?
Suddenly, Zhou Shi suddenly realized that there were two types of weapons used by Sun Captor. One was a sharp silk thread, which could set traps and block the enemy's retreat. Then it was the turn of the second one - that is, this weapon could be separated by ten steps.
The needle that stabs the enemy from a distance appears, causing a fatal blow!
This acupuncture needle is extremely tough. It is usually rolled into a ball by Sun Baotou with his fingers. Once he lets go, it will immediately straighten and reveal its sharp ends.
What a terrifying weapon! Zhou Shi was secretly frightened. If the direction of the acupuncture had been slightly biased, it would have hit him right between the eyebrows, and there was no way he could avoid it!
While he was panicking, Sun Battou gritted his teeth and retreated, withdrawing from the range of the needle.
"You two, take seven steps back!"
The two detectives who blocked Zhou Shi from behind obeyed orders, leaving Zhou Shi beyond his reach.
Zhou Shi felt the coldness between his fingers and thought to himself: The acupuncture in my hand is as long as the one in Capt. Sun's hand. Now he doesn't dare to act rashly... But there are countless threads ambushing me, and I can't run away...
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Under the stalemate, Mr. Sun suddenly spoke, his tone softened:
"Friend, what you are holding is very dangerous. Please put it down first. We can discuss..."
"What to discuss?"
Captain Sun looked at him in shock as he slowly rolled the needle into a ball, pinched it with three fingers, and smiled at himself.
Is this guy’s finger strength comparable to mine?
"Could it be that if I put this thing down, the officials would let me go?"
"Well..." After a contest, Capt. Sun had to reassess the strength of both sides and said, "Friend, I respect you as a loyal person. If so, please turn around and leave now. I can be your friend tonight."
It never happened."
Hey, it turns out that there are also reasonable people among the golden police officers. Why did the ones I met in the past always fight and arrest people...
Zhou Shi thought of Yu Changren and Zhao Xuan and couldn't help but sigh.
Sun Captou thought this was a sign that he accepted the conditions, and said: "With my name as 'Rou Zhi Rou' Sun Qianfeng, I guarantee that there will never be a 'tail' on your way back, not to mention that you have disguised yourself, we are even more
It's impossible to arrest you..."
"Don't get me wrong, Mr. Sun, what I mean is that since we have to discuss it, we should at least wait until both of us show our bargaining chips, right?"
"Ah, how do you say this?"
Zhou Shi grinned and pointed behind him.
"Ah, that's Mr. Shen!"
The two detectives were the first to exclaim.
Sun Captou's heart sank, and he finally understood the enemy's strategy.
Zhou Shi thought to himself: Sure enough, in order to apprehend a gold-medal detective who directly obeys the orders of the Ministry of Justice and handles various difficult and even dirty cases for the court, a senior official must come forward.
The road was long and dangerous, and the senior official would not leave the vehicle easily, so he was ignored by Yu Heng who was following him.
Beside the motorcade in the distance, more than twenty sharp knives were pointing in the same direction, but the police officers gathered in a circle could only watch helplessly as the target walked out of the circle step by step and came to Sun Qianfeng's side.
"Damn rebel..." The lean man held hostage by Yu Heng gritted his teeth.
"You are crazy!" Sun Qianfeng shouted sharply, his sharp gaze directed at Zhou Shi, "Master Shen Sanshan is an official of the imperial court. Do you know what the crime is? Do you know how many heads will be lost?"
"If it goes well, there won't be one." Yu Heng put a knife on Shen Sanshan's neck and passed by Sun Qianfeng provocatively, but the latter did not dare to move. "If it doesn't go well, just take it from my hand." This is the beginning. Put your knives away!"
Although Shen Sanshan was trapped by the sword, his momentum did not diminish, and he shouted: "Don't sheath the sword! I bear the majesty of the imperial court, how can I be insulted by the rebels! Don't worry about me, let me take down these two thieves!"
No one dared to move.
Yu Heng shrugged and said, "If you don't want to accept it, don't accept it. My Lord Shen, your death here will make you famous in future generations, but have you ever thought about them?"
Shen Sanshan stopped talking. He knew that he had three advantages and two disadvantages, and everyone involved would be implicated.
"Don't be like this, let's just put away the knives." Sun Qianfeng gave the order, and more than 20 sharp knives fell to the ground.
"And your 'sword'." Zhou Shi reminded.
Sun Qianfeng was stunned, and slowly took off the finger wrap wrapped around his hand.
"Let Zhao Xuan come out."
"What..." Yu Heng whispered, "Zhao Xuan said she wouldn't leave."
The atmosphere was very awkward for a while.
"You should have said this first just now."
Sun Qianfeng didn't know why, so he continued to persuade: "Zhao Xuan's crime can only be determined after the Ministry of Punishments examines it, and he may not really be convicted. If you kidnap her halfway, you will harm your friend!"
Zhou Shi ignored him and whispered to Yu Heng, "Have you seen her?"
"Well, I didn't see it head-on."
Zhou Shi raised his voice: "At least let me see her with my own eyes. How do I know that she was not lynched by you?"
"This..." Sun Qianfeng's face turned ugly, "It's not that I won't let him go. The prison car used to transport serious criminals is specially made. It can't be opened without the key from the Ministry of Punishment. Can you change it..."
"Just let them see!" Shen Sanshan shouted, blowing his beard and glaring, "You traitors dare to talk about my innocence? As long as I am here, the prisoner will definitely receive a fair trial. Mr. Sun, go and arrest him The prison van is pulling over."
"Ah, but there is no key..."
"Just showing their faces is enough, right?"
Zhou Shi smiled and said: "Thank you, Mr. Shen."
Several detectives were busy pulling horses and pulling the heavy prison cart over. It took some time to open the heavily locked small window.
"The commotion you are making is really big." Zhao Xuan's little face appeared in the small window. Although he was not energetic, he didn't seem to be embarrassed.
"You're welcome. Aren't you leaving?"
"If I don't leave, I won't be afraid of the shadow slanting when I am upright. I still want to read Wu Zhaokun's book."
"Haha, I have it for you. Let's go then."
"Come on, come on, Capt. Sun, my hair is too dirty. Give me a basin of water to wash it off."
"You are a prisoner! Take him down!"
The bars closed ruthlessly, and Sun Qianfeng turned around angrily.
"Satisfied?"
Zhou Shi and Yu Heng looked at each other.
"Only one torch remains, and the others are extinguished."
The detectives obeyed, leaving the only torch beside Sun Qianfeng, and there was darkness ten steps away.
"Farewell!"
Shen Sanshan suddenly lost his support and collapsed. Sun Qianfeng quickly went up to support him. When he looked up again, there were no traces of the two of them anywhere.
"Master Sun, are you chasing me?" A policeman came up and asked.
"Chasing! How can we let these rats—ugh!"
Sun Qianfeng gave Shen Sanshan a perfect chop on the back of his head, causing him to fall into a coma.
"Send Mr. Shen to the car, carefully check all the vehicles, and then carefully count the number of people! It was my negligence not to set a password. Let everyone report their place of origin and military service experience - and what we have eaten in the past two days. What! Let’s set off after the inspection!”
"Yes!"
Seeing his men busy at work, Sun Qianfeng came to Zhao Xuan's prison car. After thinking about it, he raised his hand and knocked on the window twice.
"This window can only be opened from the outside, right?"
"Of course I know." He opened the window, but did not see Zhao Xuan's face. Her back was to the small window.
"Your friend is gone."
"They are not my friends."
"Me neither."
Sun Qianfeng gently closed the window and sighed, seeming to be weighing something.
Two fingers as thick as cucumbers were gently placed on the cold iron window and stroked twice.
The frowned brows relaxed and the expression became softer.