Ningtai County is still relatively humid at night. Although the sanitation of the streets and alleys is pretty good, it is difficult to be as spotless as in big cities.
Especially in places where few people walk, such as rooftops, corners of alleys, etc., more dust or stains will remain. When illuminated by the headlights of a car, ordinary people can see some traces of footprints.
Mark of.
In Jiang Yuan's eyes, the footprints brought too much information.
For example, the parts of the footprints that have a slight turquoise color have either been walked on the grass for a long time, or they have touched something like moss, and they are nearby. Otherwise, if you walk too far, the green will have been gone.
A person's pace is also very interesting. There are obvious differences in gait between a powerful pace and a relaxed pace. For example, a powerful pace usually moves the body's center of gravity forward, while some people's casual pace often moves the heel first.
Land, and so on.
Internationally, even in the lighthouse country of the United States, footprint identification is often limited to the footprint itself. However, Chinese footprint identification began to study gait decades earlier because of Ma Yulin and others. This thing is not simple.
The identifications have been unified, and to some extent, it can be regarded as a profile of a certain person.
When Jiang Yuan walked over, the green and firm steps in front of the caltrops on the ground subconsciously diverted his attention.
Under the headlights of the car, the footprints were clearly visible. Jiang Yuan frowned, but still waved to someone and said, "Bring a few more tactical flashlights."
Mu Zhiyang took out the tactical flashlight directly from his belt, while Wang Chuanxing and Wen Ming, who were traveling with him, turned back to get the tactical flashlight from the backpack in the car.
Mu Zhiyang first turned on the tactical flashlight and followed Jiang Yuan's instructions to shine it on the footprints.
Jiang Yuan immediately fell into thinking.
Soon, Jiang Yuan waved to the passengers in the car in front: "Brother, what did the person who came here just now say to you?"
The people in the car in front of him were really his cousins. People in Jiangcun now prefer to rent Jiang Yongxin’s Alfa. After all, he is a rare entrepreneurial genius in Jiangcun, and everyone is willing to support him.
The first person to get off the bus was Jiang Yuan's fifth brother. He was almost 40 years old and relatively calm. He recalled it and said: "He asked us if anyone was injured. After we said no, he said let us
Just pay for your own insurance, that’s it.”
"What's more? Do you have anything else to say?" Jiang Yuan's professional sensitivity has come up. Something happened when he met a living person this night. Since he came up, he couldn't just say a few words.
The fifth brother didn't have any special ideas. He thought for a while and said: "Lao Twelve also asked him, did he say it was for a walk? Because it was so late... He should have said that he had insomnia. He couldn't sleep like this.
son……"
Jiang Yuan frowned, then slowly shook his head: "His weight is wrong."
"Huh?" Mu Zhiyang heard something was wrong and his hand had already touched the gun.
"Judging from the gait, this is a weight-bearing gait. This man is not only carrying a load... Is he carrying a bag?" Jiang Yuan turned around and asked Fifth Brother.
Fifth Brother nodded: "I'm carrying a bag. It's not too big. Hey, it looks like a bag like yours."
He pointed his finger over, and it was Wang Chuanxing who came out with a tactical backpack and took out a flashlight.
At this moment, Jiang Yuan was basically sure, and he waved Wang Chuanxing over and said, "Bring out Bian Yizhang's footprints."
After speaking, Jiang Yuan took the tactical flashlight from Wang Chuanxing's hand and bent down to take a closer look.
In fact, he was basically certain that the footprints on the road belonged to Bian Yizhang, but there was still an element of surprise in this idea.
On the other hand, once Jiang Yuan shouts the words "Bian Yizhang", the Ningtai County police officers will not have to sleep tonight. It is impossible to say that hundreds of police officers from several surrounding districts and counties will also be rounded up.
, responsible for the defense of key points.
Therefore, it is also this important judgment that makes Jiang Yuan more cautious.
It doesn't matter how many minutes a person runs away. Jiang Yuan participated in the design of Ningtai County's surveillance system, so he can always catch the direction in which he ran.
Wang Chuanxing took out his PAD as quickly as possible and called up Bian Yizhang's footprints.
Jiang Yuan only took a few glances and was 100% sure, saying firmly: "It is indeed Bian Yizhang's footprints."
"Is it really Bian Yizhang?" Wang Chuanxing went crazy: "What is he doing here? Lao Mu, Lao Mu!"
While he was talking, a black shadow stepped towards the car from behind and silently rushed towards him.
Bian Yizhang is an outstanding graduate of a social university. He fought many battles before he was a minor. He has great combat experience and has also taught himself some tactics.
He worked until several bosses joined in, and then he gathered a group of people to do private butchering, specializing in buffalo meat. This business made him money secondly, and the feeling of pleasure when watering the cattle was the most important.
Later, when the business was severely hit and couldn't continue, Bian Yizhang opened a cigarette shop. He still made money, but he still couldn't get over it.
It was nothing like now, when Bian Yizhang decided to give it a try, he felt all the blood in his body was pumping. At this moment, he was really alive, and his life seemed to have been sublimated.
The moment that really prompted Bian Yizhang to make his decision was when Mu Zhiyang took out his tactical flashlight and saw the holster on his back.
At that time, Bian Yizhang suddenly thought that if he didn't take action this time, Jiang Yuan might be accompanied by more than one gunman next time.
It is already early in the morning, and Jiang Yuan is still surrounded by gunmen. If it is confirmed that someone is spying nearby, starting from tomorrow, he must be vigilant 24 hours a day.
Bian Yizhang is alone, and he doesn't want others to share his reputation.
And based on Bian Yizhang's experience, he also knew that if he rushed straight through the alley, he would probably be beaten into a hornet's nest by the gunmen around Jiang Yuan.
The double-barreled shotgun in his hand can only be fired at close range. It is mainly used for close combat. It is most suitable for street melees, but it is not suitable for long-distance shooting. There are only two bullets in total, and the ballistic trajectory of the barrel is not good enough.
Bian Yizhang's experience is that shooting is best within 5 meters, and the longest distance is no more than 10 meters. The optimal distance is 3 meters, which is exactly the distance that the opponent cannot reach with cold weapons.
In short, the closer the gun in his hand is, the better. As for the power, there is no need to worry. Even if the opponent is wearing a bulletproof vest, he is sure to make him lose combat effectiveness in a short time.
So, Bian Yizhang simply threw away his backpack, took a weapon, and wore a stab-proof vest, and took a long detour, crossing the road from the side alley, and then from the rear of the car behind him, around the green belt, and drove fast all the way Walk over here.
Jiang Yuan and others were looking at the tracks and flashlights in the car in front, but no one noticed the side seal on the car behind.
It wasn't until he was more than ten meters away that Bian Yizhang crossed the green belt and ran straight into the road. He held a short-barreled shotgun, increased his speed, and trotted over.
His minimum goal is to kill Jiang Yuan, but the best is to kill everyone else and then kidnap Jiang Yuan.
Bian Yizhang estimated that he couldn't do this with a gun alone, and if he wanted to use a long knife, he would need to conserve his physical strength. Therefore, he had quite a lot of experience in fighting, even if his heart was already beating like "running, running, running" When I got up, I maintained my strength and did not rush wildly.
By the time Wang Chuanxing started calling "Lao Mu", Bian Yizhang was already only ten meters away from Jiang Yuan. The light from the car's headlights also began to shine on him.
Bian Yizhang then ran wildly without concealing himself, and straightened the barrel of the gun in his hand.
Dong Dong...
Under the dim street lights, in a quiet environment, although Jiang Yuan and others were looking at the footprints and discussing, their whole bodies were still sluggish. They were all tired after a long day. If they hadn't encountered this incident, they would have been there long ago. They all went back to rest.
At this moment, this situation...
The hearts of everyone present were pumping wildly.
Wang Chuanxing shouted and saw a black shadow. When he wanted to shout again, he couldn't.
Dong Dong, Dong Dong...
For a moment, there was only the low sound of the idling engine and the sound of the heartbeat that seemed to exceed the sound of the engine.
Mu Zhiyang subconsciously reached out to draw his gun, and at the same time, he moved towards the front of Jiang Yuan.
This is his physical reaction after many trainings, and it is the fastest among several people.
Bian Yizhang raised his gun without hesitation, aimed it in the direction of Mu Zhiyang, and was about to pull the trigger.
He was originally prepared to kill the gunman first.
At this time, a dark figure suddenly rushed toward Bian Yizhang.
Bian Yizhang, who was holding a gun in one hand and holding the trigger in the other, was extremely nervous. Without thinking, he fired at the shadow.
Bang...
Amidst the somewhat dull sound, the black shadows in the air were shattered into pieces, but it was the PAD that Wang Chuanxing had just held in his hand.
Bian Yizhang frowned, knowing that he was nervous, but it didn't matter, he still had one bullet in his gun.
Without thinking, Bian Yizhang turned his gun and pointed it at Mu Zhiyang.
The biggest threat here is this gunman.
As long as Mu Zhiyang is killed, Bian Yizhang can even retreat and reload his shotgun.
Even if it's too late and someone forces him, he can throw away his gun, draw his knife and kill someone, and he can move forward and retreat freely.
In Mu Zhiyang's eyes, Bian Yizhang's gun was pointed at him almost visibly.
Mu Zhiyang himself, because he immediately thought about getting closer to Jiang Yuan, had not yet touched the gun.
Mu Zhiyang, who is already considered to be experienced, knew that he was going to be shot again, but tonight, he was not wearing a bulletproof vest. He didn't know if his experienced sternum could survive this disaster.
Jiang Yuan put one hand on Mu Zhiyang's right shoulder.
Mu Zhiyang felt Jiang Yuan's power, and the movement of touching the gun with his right hand slowed down even more.
Bian Yizhang raised his chin with a smile.
boom!
The sound of gunfire seemed to ring right in Mu Zhiyang's ears.
At the moment when Mu Zhiyang secretly thought, "My life is at stake," his five senses became dull yet sensitive.
He suddenly saw clearly that Bian Yizhang's eyebrows were glowing red.
Bian Yizhang's chin was not raised for provocation, it was simply because he was forced to raise it after the bullet hit him between his eyebrows.
And the gunshots in Mu Zhiyang's ears were indeed gunshots in his ears.
At the same time, Mu Zhiyang felt a light touch on his waist, which was when his gun was taken away.
It was Jiang Yuan who took the gun and fired.
Pistol shooting LV3, one-handed shooting at a close range of ten meters, a must!
