The fatal bullet broke through the door and would hit Hao Jianqiang's eyebrows in the next moment. At this critical moment, a hand came over from the side like lightning, grabbed the fast-moving bullet with five fingers and flicked it tightly.
Then a low voice sounded: "Ou Yangji, protect the people in the room."
Before he finished speaking, a figure rushed out of the door. Ouyang Ji, who was sitting on the sofa with his eyes closed and concentrating, suddenly opened his eyes, moved his feet and floated to the door like a phantom. He raised his hand and waved, and the open door closed with a bang.
, even the floor-length curtains next to the door seemed to have been swept by the strong wind, and they slid open horizontally to cover the window.
Ou Yangji's purpose in doing this was to make the gunman outside the door lose his target. If the gunman didn't leave immediately, he would have no choice but to be captured because his master had already chased him out.
Xu Qing rushed out the door and glanced left and right. There was no one on either side of the corridor outside the door. From this, it can be inferred that the guy who fired the black gun definitely could not have fired the gun in the corridor, so he could only find a nearby sniper point.
Thinking of this meaning, Xu Qing calmed down and glanced at the window of an adjacent building not far away. Jiang Siyu's office is on the fifth floor. Only the adjacent office building here has the best sniping point.
, if the gunman had not had time to leave, he must have been hiding in this office building. "Good friend, let's see where you are going to escape!" His eyes suddenly shrank, he whispered to himself with a faint smile, and walked towards
He kicked off the ground and jumped directly over the concrete guardrail in the corridor, flying like an eagle toward the office building six meters away on the opposite side.
It is not so much that the gunman was audacious, but rather that Hao Jianqiang knew too many things. His Shuanggui had caused panic in some people, so he wanted to kill people and silence them at all costs.
Xu Qing no longer cared about shocking things. He folded lightly in mid-air, lifted up two meters in a movement method that subverted ordinary people's cognition, and stretched out his arms to directly touch an office on the sixth floor opposite.
At the window edge, he jumped in with a pull-up.
This office should be a data room, with four floors of metal cabinets on both sides, and only two rows of narrow walkways in the middle. Xu Qing jumped into the window as lightly as a civet cat, and when his feet landed, he slapped his left hand heavily with his backhand.
on the metal cabinet.
Boom! The metal cabinet that could not bear heavy blows fell down with a muffled sound. The bullets of the cabinet moved a few times, as if it were suppressing someone. Xu Qing rushed forward, clenched his right fist and brought it to his mouth to blow.
Taking a breath, he aimed at the location of the cabinet where the movement was the greatest and punched it.
Bah! The iron fist smashed the thin-skinned metal cabinet into a piece. Xu Qing inserted his whole arm into the cabinet without any hindrance. He only heard a muffled groan coming from his ears and then it became silent. He raised one arm back,
The whole person took two steps back, straightened the fallen cabinet, clapped his hands and strolled around to the back of the cabinet. A man in police uniform fell to the ground, and a large black bruise gradually appeared on his face.
come out.
There was also a small leather bag beside this man, which contained a P210 pistol manufactured by SIG. This pistol is said to be the most accurate in the world, and its accuracy within 100 meters is comparable to that of a rifle. At the same time, it is also known as
The Rolls-Royce of pistols, a gun costs at least three thousand dollars.
Xu Qing was scanning the direction with his clairvoyant eyes in the opposite corridor, and happened to see the P210 pistol in this guy's bag. How could an ordinary police officer in charge of information carry a gun when there is no big operation? Or should he wear a gun in this world?
It's a top-notch 'luxury gun', so it's absolutely safe to assume that this guy is a shooter.
Xu Qing stepped forward and bent down to pick up the leather bag and put it under his ribs. He lifted it up by the gunman's neck and strode towards the door. When he opened the door to the information room, no one saw him. When he carried the person upstairs,
At the end of the day, the belated police officers surrounded me with guns.
Jiang Siyu, who had just been promoted to acting director, walked in the front. She walked up to Xu Qing in a few steps, glanced at the gunman in his hand, and whispered: "Is he the one who shot just now?"
Xu Qing nodded with a serious face and said: "There is a pistol in the bag, it should be the gun fired by this guy."
"Isn't this Xiao Wang from the reference room? He was transferred to the city bureau last month..." Someone on the side actually knew the gunman and couldn't help but let out a surprised whisper.
Jiang Siyu frowned and glanced back and said, "Can any of you tell me who this person is?" She received the appointment from the Organization Department as the acting director of the Binhai Municipal Public Security Bureau today. She was somewhat surprised. Director Hao Jianqiang was double-regulated.
After that, she was immediately asked to be the acting director with the least qualifications. The intention was very clear. Generally speaking, with this code, the formal appointment is not far away.
Now Jiang Siyu's status is not what it used to be. After he said one sentence, several people immediately stood up. One of them, a middle-aged police officer with freckles on his face, spoke quickly and whispered: "Bureau Jiang, this person is in charge of the information room.
Xiao Wang, whose full name is Wang Xinlin, was transferred here on the 15th of last month. He is also the brother-in-law of Commissioner Tu of the Customs."
"Officer Tu!" Jiang Siyu frowned slightly. The keen insight of having been a criminal police officer for many years made her feel something. However, everything must be based on evidence. You can't make any conclusions based on suspicion. She said to the police officers who were gathered around.
He waved his hands and said: "It's okay, let's disperse. Captain Wang will stay."
Captain Wang is the one with freckles on his face. He is the deputy captain of the criminal police. The captain was arrested yesterday together with Xu Jiujin. He still doesn’t know how to cool down in that small dark room. You must know that he was a kid when Hao Jianqiang was the chief.
A fringe character who wears out his shoes all the time, he was so happy that Jiang Siyu was left here unexpectedly, and he felt a bit like he was about to make a comeback.
Nowadays, many people in the Public Security Bureau are thinking about how to draw water from a bucket, and there is no bottom. Jiang Siyu's words have absolute authority for them. With the order, everyone except Captain Wang, who is full of excitement, voluntarily disperses.
Got it clean.
Jiang Siyu reached out and took the leather bag from Xu Qing's ribs, opened it, took a look at it, and then handed it directly to Captain Wang beside him, and whispered: "Captain Wang, this case is extremely bad in nature. I need to interrogate the suspect immediately. You can do it right away."
Inform the comrades in the Evidence Section to compare the evidence as quickly as possible, and those involved in this case must keep the case strictly confidential, do you understand?"
Captain Wang took the bag and responded with a serious face: "Understood, I'll do it right away." After saying that, he immediately turned around and trotted away. From today on, maybe his fortune will turn around. He will definitely do what Director Jiang ordered.
Work hard to get it done.
Xu Qing carried the unconscious gunman with one hand and said with a wry smile: "Director Jiang, you can't let me carry this dead fish all the time, right? You don't ask anyone to help you, so I'm just a coolie!"
Jiang Siyu glanced at him playfully, pretending to be serious and said: "Keep carrying it, follow me."