Yang Song, who had just ran downstairs, turned into a dark alley and crouched beside a trash can. He didn't care about the disgusting smell coming out of the trash can, and watched with sweat on his face as he came.
road.
Two young men in police uniforms chased him out of the emergency exit. There were only two roads left and right outside the door. The two men looked at each other and ran away separately.
"Run over! Don't find me!" Yang Song prayed silently.
Perhaps God opened his eyes, the young policeman crossed the dark alley where Yang Song was and rushed towards the depths of the pedestrian street. Seeing this scene, Yang Song immediately breathed a sigh of relief, but then he immediately became nervous because that
The policeman seemed to have discovered something, and his running speed became slower and slower, and finally stopped.
The policeman frowned and looked at the endless roads of the pedestrian street. When he came to the Internet cafe, he rushed in and searched almost without stopping. Even if the murderer escaped, he couldn't escape hundreds of meters away immediately. That's not what humans can do.
Unless he grows wings or burrows somewhere.
Looking behind him, the policeman saw a small alley where garbage was piled up. His heart moved and he slowly moved towards it.
"Here he comes! He discovered him! What should I do? What should I do?" Yang Song knew that it would be useless to hide any longer. Sooner or later he would be discovered. Rather than being stuck on this dead end, it was better to go out bravely.
Seeing the student walking out slowly, the policeman's eyelids twitched and he subconsciously put his hand on his waist. Suddenly he realized that he didn't have a pistol with him today. He couldn't help but look at the student in embarrassment, but his empty hand was still there.
Park behind.
Seeing that the policeman seemed to be pulling out his gun, Yang Song knew that he might not be able to escape today. With a lot of thoughts in his mind, he stood there and stared at the policeman.
"You can't escape. There are surveillance videos everywhere here. You'd better surrender." the policeman said loudly.
Yang Song pursed his lips, why should he surrender? None of this has anything to do with him, and he doesn't want to, but can he control it all? If he can, he will definitely cancel this magical ability immediately, but in the end
Just thinking about it, I can’t do it!
Seeing that the murderer didn't respond at all, the policeman frowned and observed the young student. He was not sure whether the murderer had a murder weapon in his hand. Logically speaking, a prisoner who had just killed someone did not immediately flee but ran away.
Going online in an Internet cafe shows that he does not take murder seriously at all. The less he cares about it, the more dangerous he is. Various speculations make the police dare not act rashly.
As the two faced each other, Yang Song felt more and more cold sweat on his back. Knowing that he could not continue, he had to speak and said hoarsely: "I don't want this either, why are you arresting me? All this has nothing to do with me.
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The policeman whispered: "No matter what, it is your fault after all. You have to bear all this. Avoidance is not the solution to the problem."
"Haha, avoid it. I don't want to avoid it. I just want to stay alone for a while!" Yang Song felt a sense of grievance pouring out of his chest. Why should you choose me? Why should I take all these responsibilities?
Responsible? Why do you police treat me as a criminal?
The policeman looked at Yang Song nervously. Suddenly his eyes lit up. Xiao Huang, who was originally chasing outside the pedestrian street, had already turned back and walked quietly towards Yang Song. Yang Song, who had his back to Xiao Huang, seemed to be emotionally unstable and was not at all.
No one was found behind him.
"I have seen many criminals who kill people by accident. Maybe you just accidentally killed someone else by mistake, but it is always your hand, not someone else's hand that grabs your hand to kill. If you are wrongly accused
, tell me, and we will definitely seek justice for you!" The police have said this kind of admonishment to criminals countless times, and now they are completely comfortable with it.
Yang Song was stunned, murder? So they have already characterized themselves as murderers? How can they regard me as a murderer? Where did I go wrong? I don't know anything!
"I'm not a murderer" Yang Song yelled. He would never allow them to catch him and put him on trial. He was only nineteen years old, and his second tenth birthday was about to come. How could he suddenly do it?
From a good student to a murderer? This is tantamount to falling from heaven to hell for him!
"Don't force me!" Yang Song's face became ferocious. The police's words had completely shattered his heart. All he could think about now was how to get out of here.
He casually picked up a brick from the ground, raised it and gritted his teeth and said, "Don't even try to catch me! It's a great deal!"
The policeman was stunned and subconsciously said: "This guy has no weapons, why did he waste so much time for nothing!"
At this time, Xiao Huang rushed up immediately and snatched the brick from Yang Song's hand. Then he grabbed the brick and hit Yang Song on the back of the head with his elbow.
"Another person is here!" Yang Song lowered his head immediately and jumped forward with both legs. He accidentally escaped Xiao Huang's attack, but he failed to control his strength in a hurry. As a result, he was
He rolled on the ground, covered in dust and in a miserable state.
While Yang Song was rolling on the ground, the two policemen immediately showed shocked expressions, stopped their movements at the same time, looked at each other in shock, and then turned their necks with difficulty to look at Yang Song, who was squatting on the ground and panting.
, eyes full of horror.
In the police station, Zhang Fan had been waiting for his brother-in-law to arrive, but he did not expect that not long after the two men were sent out, his brother-in-law's car appeared in his sight.
The dusty director was even wearing his pajamas. As soon as he entered the door, he said to Zhang Fan anxiously: "Xiao Gao told you about this, right? You immediately bring people, no, dispatch the entire police station to make sure that the police officer
The student named Yang Song is absolutely safe!"
Zhang Fan was shocked. It turned out to be that thing. But when he thought that he had sent people to arrest Yang Song, he felt relieved and said with a smile: "Brother-in-law, don't worry, Yang Song has been found a long time ago. I have already sent people to arrest him."
Already."
The brother-in-law was stunned and looked suspiciously up and down at this brother-in-law who had always been a coward in his eyes.
Feeling uncomfortable with the strange expression on his brother-in-law's face, Zhang Fan said with a shy smile: "Brother-in-law, what are you looking at?"
Suddenly patting Zhang Fan on the shoulder, the director smiled happily and said: "Not bad, not bad! You did this very well! Can't you tell, Zhang Fan, your brain has opened up, and you have become so flexible today.
?Haha, let me tell you, this Yang Song alerted the central government, and a death order was issued from above. Even if all the police died in the line of duty, Yang Song’s safety must be ensured! You did a very good job! This is a great achievement! Hahaha!”
"Haha, haha, yes." Zhang Fan laughed dryly, but his mind was in shock. Sure enough, it alerted the central government. I made the right bet! Great achievements are at your fingertips! No! It's mine, it's mine, Zhang Fan's!
Starting from today, I will start my real official career!
At this moment, Zhang Fan seemed to see his official position and money transformed into beauties with sexy figures, naked hair, and charming faces lying on the bed waving to him.
But before Zhang Fan could fantasize about it for a long time, he suddenly felt a shock sensation all over his body, including his elbows, knees, and buttocks. Then it disappeared instantly, but there was still a little pain in the place where he felt the shock just now.
feel.
The director's smile as bright as the sun stopped for an instant. Just like Zhang Fan, at that moment he also felt the impact coming from his body. After thinking about it carefully, his whole body suddenly trembled, and the phone in his hand clanged.
He fell to the ground with a sound, and within a few breaths, a large amount of cold sweat was left on his forehead.
"You! You sent someone to arrest him?" Who is the director? How could he not think of what might have happened just now? Fatty Gao told him all his conjectures. Even if he didn't believe it at all, it couldn't stop him from understanding it all.
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The fact is that Fatty Gao's guess is that Yang Song pinched his butt secretly, causing pain in the butt of all mankind. So once Yang Song is injured, other people will be injured immediately!
Zhang Fan looked at his brother-in-law's face and his face suddenly became miserable, as if he had been hit by a hammer and collapsed on the ground, unable to say anything.
"Tell me! Did you send someone to arrest him?" The director shook his neck, lowered his head and said every word.
Zhang Fan only felt that his back was soaked in an instant, and he opened and closed his mouth. It took him a long time to say one sentence: "I said he is a murderer, and I sent the new Xiao Huang and Lao Zhang to catch him."
The director felt a sense of dizziness coming over him, and finally managed to stabilize his body. Looking at his brother-in-law who was slumped on the ground and unable to move his tongue, he was so angry that he kicked him hard, and kicked him with hatred.
He kicked Zhang Fan's nose bones completely, causing blood to bleed on the spot. Zhang Fan was rolling on the ground in pain.
"What a good thing you did! What a good thing you did! Do you want to kill me? You idiot!" The director angrily kicked Zhang Fan again, completely ignoring his image. This was a clear order from the central government.
Protected people, this idiot actually said that he was a murderer! He also sent people to arrest him! Is this a crime that can be easily convicted? Is that Yang Song someone who can be arrested? This is not to kill him, if so
Let the superiors know, can I still have a future?
Zhang Fan also knew that something was serious, so he immediately cried and hugged his brother-in-law's thigh, and shouted with tears in his eyes: "Brother-in-law! I also want to take that Yang Song to the police station as soon as possible!"
But you know that I haven't been doing well in the bureau these years. Those people won't listen to me. If I don't take the matter seriously, how can they cooperate with me so much? Besides, it's not necessarily because of Xiao Huang and the others.
!Brother-in-law, please help me! Help me!"
If Zhang Fan hadn't said that to Xiao Huang before sending his men to arrest Yang Song, maybe Xiao Huang wouldn't have been in such a hurry, but now it's too late, Zhang Fan can only find some right people
It is in his own interest to say so, otherwise the director's anger alone will make it impossible for him to survive in the future.
"He was injured. Apart from the people you sent, who else could have done it? Do you think everyone is as stupid as you? How could you be injured yourself? Now that people all over the world have been injured, why are they saving you?"
Who dared to come to save me? Go to hell! Go to the solitary room! Immediately! Wait for instructions from above! You are dead!" The director beat Zhang Fan hysterically.
Zhang Fan, with footprints all over his body, walked toward the solitary room in despair. He was stopped by the director before he was halfway through.
"Don't leave, call me first and tell them to stop! Then follow me immediately! Remember, apologize to that boy in person! Do you hear that? If it involves me! I will tear you alive!" The director's eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes.
, the sound was all suppressed from between his teeth, which shows how terrifying his expression is now.
"I'll do it right away!" Zhang Fan took out the phone with tears in his eyes. Why did it happen like this? It was obviously a good thing.
"You idiot!" Seeing Zhang Fan fumbled with his phone for a long time, the director couldn't help but get angry, and sprayed Zhang Fan's face with spit.