Liu Ziguang took out his cigarette case and picked up a cigarette. He lit it calmly and looked around. Today is the first day of the Lunar New Year. People are basically visiting relatives and friends, and gatherings with relatives and friends. The traffic on the road is less than usual.
There are many, but there are only a few tourists in Jiangtan Park.
A sightseeing tour boat was sailing slowly in the Huaijiang River. Only five or six guests were empty on the boat, enjoying the river scenery leisurely.
A man wearing the work uniform of the park management office climbed on a streetlight pole in the park and held tools for repairs.
In the food sales cart, the salesperson was reading the newspaper boredly.
On a bench not far away, a young couple cuddled up and whispered, very intimately.
Everything seemed so peaceful and peaceful.
"Is it a 7.62 or a 12.7 sniper rifle?" Liu Ziguang flicked the cigarette ashes and asked casually.
Hu Rong felt like crying, but she still said with difficulty: "It's snipers from the Armed Police Corps. At least four of them have targeted you. You'd better not try to escape, otherwise they will really shoot.
It’s true!”
Today Hu Rong is wearing a white mid-length down jacket, which is exactly what she wore when she and Liu Ziguang had a snowball fight on the beach last year, except that there is an inconspicuous gemstone brooch on the chest.
"This is a camera and a receiver, right? The work was a little rough, and the wires were exposed." Liu Ziguang said mockingly. Hu Rong subconsciously lowered her head to see where there were any wires. She smiled helplessly: "Sure enough, it is.
A trained agent, you have seen this."
Liu Ziguang smiled and said: "No, you are too flattering to me. You don't like to wear accessories, but today you suddenly wore such a thing. Anyone who has watched spy movies can guess it. I was really fooled."
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Hu Rong said: "That's fine. Let's open the windows and speak out. They want to arrest you for murdering Chen Runing, but I believe you are innocent. If you have a clear conscience, don't resist. As long as you show that you are trying to escape or
Attempts to arrest, snipers will shoot."
Liu Ziguang asked: "Let me guess, the person who wants to arrest me is a woman, either Shangguan or Wang. She may be an official from the capital, or she may appear as a soldier, um, or something from the Ministry of Public Security
Identity, you know, these people always have a rich wardrobe."
"My surname is Shangguan, I don't know the specific department." Hu Rong replied.
"Instructor Wang, we meet again. How are you? I'm out on errands during the Chinese New Year. Thank you for your hard work." Liu Ziguang said to the brooch in front of Hu Rong.
On the cruise ship, Liu Ziguang's face on the surveillance screen appeared a little distorted. This was because the power of the micro transmitter on Hu Rong was too small, but the sound was still very clear.
Director Shangguan heard all the conversations just now clearly. She took off the monitoring earplugs and ordered: "Attention all units, the target has been alerted, implement the second plan."
The sniper ambushing in the cabin of the cruise ship gently loaded a 12.7 mm caliber special bullet into the chamber, pushed the handle, and corrected the windage. The cross in the lens happened to cover Liu Ziguang's head. The sniper brought by the capital
He made a gesture with his hand to Director Shangguan, indicating that he was in position and ready to shoot at any time.
The armed police sniper lying in the grass on the river beach also aimed his 88 sniper rifle at Liu Ziguang and blew twice into the microphone to indicate that he was ready.
In the park management room, a sniper from the provincial anti-terrorism department lay on the floor, aiming his Type 79 sniper rifle at the target through the slightly opened door.
In the food sales cart, the salesman had a loaded 79 microflush on his lap. After the order came from the earphone, he gently opened the safety, and the expression on his face became unnatural.
"Pony, calm down, the target has no weapons, what are you worried about?" A middle-aged customer standing nearby said in a low voice, with a corner of his bulletproof vest vaguely exposed under the collar of his coat.
The worker lying on the street lamp also quietly reached into his tool bag and grasped the handle of the Type 92 pistol. His hands were sweaty and trembling.
After all, most of them are just grassroots police officers, performing this kind of special mission for the first time, and the target person is extremely difficult to deal with, so everyone is inevitably nervous.
Liu Ziguang looked up at the plane, then looked around, shook his head and said, "Why are most of them from the city bureau? They will be too embarrassed to do anything later."
"Liu Ziguang, I'm not kidding you, surrender." Hu Rong advised again.
Liu Ziguang didn't speak and sat quietly with a smile on his lips. The two looked like lovers, but Hu Rong noticed a faint glint in Liu Ziguang's eyes.
He still decided to fight to the death, and Hu Rong let out a sigh in her heart.
Director Shangguan stared at the screen closely, holding a walkie-talkie in his hand. Detachment Xie, who was responsible for on-site coordination, said with a stern face: "Director Shangguan, now is the best time."
"Wait a moment." Director Shangguan's hands trembled slightly.
Suddenly, a group of young people poured in from the park gate, joking and chasing each other. The sniper suddenly noticed that there was a blur in the camera lens and the person was missing. When he searched for the target, he saw that the eyes were full of tourists, and there was no trace of K.
"Report No. 1, target lost."
"Report No. 2, target lost."
"Report No. 3, target lost."
"Group 2, Group 3, Group 4, implement the emergency plan immediately and catch him!" Director Shangguan's urgent voice rang in the headphones of the participants in each unit. The police officers in the ambush in the food sales car took out their microfluids and covered them with towels.
Rushing in the direction of Liu Ziguang, the maintenance man on the street lamp also jumped down and walked over quickly holding the pistol hidden in the tool bag. The four special police officers in the management office pulled the bolts and loaded the bullets and walked out.
A helicopter painted with the logo of an advertising company took off from Jiangnan in an emergency, and flew over with its rotors rumbling.
Policemen with loaded guns came from all directions and blocked all of Liu Ziguang's escape routes. However, the group of young people still didn't know what was going on and were still playing around and chasing Liu Ziguang. With them present, the police were intimidated.
, no one dares to act rashly.
Liu Ziguang stared closely at the young man wearing a salesman's uniform. He could see that under the towel on his hand was a 79 micro-charge. This weapon has a high rate of fire and good accuracy within fifty meters. More importantly,
The person holding the gun seemed to be more nervous.
Quietly holding a one-yuan coin in his trouser pocket, Liu Ziguang was sure to hit the man's wrist with the coin and grab the micro-charge. As long as he got the gun, he would no longer be afraid of anyone.
Suddenly a man jumped in front of Liu Ziguang and said loudly: "Uncle, are you coming to play too?"
Liu Ziguang was so focused that he didn't even see Fang Fei among these young people.
Chen Kun stood next to Fang Fei, holding a bouquet of red roses and a bag full of snacks in his hand. The slightly embarrassed big boy also nodded to Liu Ziguang: "Hello, uncle."
When Liu Ziguang was distracted for a moment, the situation changed. The man with the 79 Microflush pulled off his towel and aimed the gun at himself with both hands. The maintenance worker also took out the pistol from his bag. The man on the bench not far away
The lovers disguised as scouts also drew their pistols, and the anti-terrorist team members in black SWAT uniforms raised their Type 95 automatic rifles like magic soldiers descending from the sky.
In an instant, Liu Ziguang decided to give up resistance.
Everyone at the scene was stunned, and then Fang Fei saw the uncle standing in front of her smiling bitterly and slowly raising his hands. Several police officers rushed up to grab his arms, and quickly put the handcuffs and shackles on him.
"It's so dangerous." Director Shangguan finally breathed a sigh of relief. He thought that Liu Ziguang would cause some casualties if he was still trapped and fighting, but he didn't expect that he would surrender.
Detachment Xie was also frightened: "A big thing almost happened. If Liu Ziguang takes hostages, we will be passive. Isn't the park gate closed? How can we let people in? We must conduct a thorough investigation later."
After the police subdued Liu Ziguang, they immediately cleared the area and dispersed the onlookers.
"Uncle, why was he arrested by the police? Is there a mistake? Uncle is a good person." Fang Fei was dumbfounded by this sudden scene, and pulled Chen Kun's sleeve and asked,
Chen Kun was helpless and reluctantly explained: "The police shouldn't have arrested the wrong person."
"Come on, hurry up, don't interfere with our performance of official duties." The police chased them back like chickens. Fang Fei looked back reluctantly and saw a girl in white clothes walking towards her uncle.
Liu Ziguang squatted on the ground wearing one-piece handcuffs and shackles. Two iron chains connected the handcuffs and shackles, which greatly restricted his movements. When he walked, his strides were very small, and his hand movements could not be exceeded.
Big, four automatic rifles were pressed against his head, beating him into a hornet's nest at the slightest movement. More than a dozen police officers stood by and watched eagerly.
An anti-riot armored vehicle drove in from a distance. This was a special vehicle specially transferred from the Provincial Armed Police Corps to escort K. Following closely behind were several black large-displacement off-road vehicles with flashing police lights and four large characters painted on the doors.
:Anti-terrorist special service!
Helicopters roared in the sky, and SWAT officers armed with sniper rifles wore sunglasses and chewed gum in their mouths, looking down from above.
When the cruise ship docked, Director Shangguan led the command staff over and read out the arrest warrant to Liu Ziguang, formally arresting him for murder. Liu Ziguang smiled and remained calm.
"Take it away!" Detachment Xie said with a big wave of his hand.
"Wait!" Hu Rong, who had been standing quietly next to him, yelled, and then walked over quickly. The special police opened fire and tried to stop him, but Hu Rong pushed him away. Then a scene that shocked everyone appeared.
Hu Rong hugged Liu Ziguang tightly, who was restrained by handcuffs and leg irons, and kissed him without hesitation. The two of them had a French-style wet kiss in full view of everyone.
Detachment Xie turned away angrily, Director Shangguan was expressionless, and the other combatants looked at each other.
After a shocking passionate kiss, Hu Rong turned around and walked away, never looking back.
Liu Ziguang was put into an armored vehicle, and four heavily armed special police officers armed with automatic rifles escorted him throughout the journey. The convoy drove directly to Taolin Detention Center via the Huaijiang Bridge, where Liu Ziguang will be temporarily detained.
The police siren blared loudly, and a convoy of ten cars drove away from Jiangtan Park.
From a distance, Fang Fei stared blankly at this scene, murmuring to herself: "Uncle is not a bad person..."
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The car was speeding on the Huaijiang Bridge. The four special police officers did not slack off at all. They stared at the dangerous prisoner with all their attention. Liu Ziguang moved his muscles and bones, and the joints all over his body made a sound similar to metal friction.
"What are you going to do?" a SWAT officer shouted sharply.
"It's time for me to go." As soon as he finished speaking, an elbow hit the special police officer in the face, knocking him unconscious on the spot. The other three special police officers hurriedly drew their guns, but even a bullpup automatic rifle could not be fired in the narrow carriage.
It couldn't be used, not to mention that the safety had not yet been turned on. No matter how fast the SWAT officers moved, they could not catch up with Liu Ziguang. They were all knocked down by him in almost the blink of an eye.
The police officer sitting in the passenger seat drew his pistol, but did not dare to fire for fear of accidentally injuring his comrades. This gave Liu Ziguang half a second of precious time. He stepped out with both feet, and the police officer was kicked to the door with huge force.
The pistol went off, and the bullet ricocheted twice in the car, hitting the driver in the chest. He fell on the steering wheel on the spot.
The armored vehicle immediately moved into an S shape. Liu Ziguang calmly spit out a key, opened the handcuffs and shackles, pulled out a Type 92 pistol from the leg holster of the unconscious SWAT officer, and searched for a few magazines.
At his waist, he opened the car door. Although the armored car lost its driver, it was still galloping at a fast pace. A cold wind immediately rushed in and blew his hair.