As if in a dream, when Liu Qin was still silly, officer Cheng had taken out his pistol and rushed over there shouting something.
There is no doubt that there may be a risk of a second explosion at this time, that is, Liuqin, at the foot they stand, is very likely to stay, and they suddenly disappear.
However, officer Cheng couldn't care about these at this time. It's like he was an ancient escort. He was escorting some red goods on the road. As a result, a big pit suddenly appeared on the ground and the red goods disappeared -- can he jump into the pit without worrying and fighting?
Even if there is a fire below, he has to jump. This is the so-called fire pit.
Seeing that officer Cheng jumped in front of the pit and was about to jump down, someone suddenly grabbed his arm and grabbed him.
"Who, loosen me!"
In a hurry, officer Cheng suddenly earned, didn't break away, and earned again -- he heard someone shouting in his ear, "just jump down and don't kill you?"
As soon as officer Cheng was in a daze, he woke up and subconsciously looked into the pit. The cold sweat on his forehead flowed down: the dust was diffuse below, and he couldn't see how deep below and what was there. If there is water below, or the flat ground is better. Once there are stones below, wooden piles and steel bars, he may jump down and turn into a meat kebab.
No one wants to become a meat kebab. It doesn't matter if he dies. The child can call someone else's father, but his wife will be hugged by other men. It's not his own father and wife. It's just a few Oriental people. It's necessary to work so hard?
"You, who are you?"
Officer Cheng, who suddenly woke up, swallowed hard and spit. His face turned white and looked at the man holding his arm.
This is a young man in his twenties and seventies. He looks very handsome in small shape. His eyes are bright and frightening. It seems like a wolf, which makes officer Cheng dare not look at him. He moved his eyes after touching him like an electric welding.
It was also an instinct for him to ask who the young man was. Just as he almost jumped into the fire pit in order to save some Oriental people, he didn't mean anything else.
The young man didn't speak. His left hand shook and there was a certificate in his hand.
Officer Cheng subconsciously took it over for a look -- he only looked at it, his hands trembled, and almost threw the small book out, as if he was holding not a small book, but a soldering iron.
No way, as long as they live in the police system, they have basically heard of this department and privately call it Dongchang.
East Hall is a unique product of the Ming Empire. The elite of the royal guards take it as their duty to frame loyal officials and eradicate dissidents. When they are most famous, they can make children smell the milk.
Generally speaking, the legendary beauties are like fairies. The legendary murderer is many times more terrible than any demon you can imagine. Now it's not surprising that police officers have the honor to see the legendary murderer. They are scared like this. Just like the mortuary, they stand upright, raise their hands and salute, stammering: "Cheng huaiyong of Anyang Xingshan branch reported to the chief and chief, Please indicate! "
The young chief raised his hand and returned a salute, saying faintly, "now the people who greet you immediately pull up the warning line 30 meters along the periphery of the pit, and no one is allowed to approach without authorization."
"Yes!"
Cheng huaiyong straightened up again, promised loudly, turned and ran away.
After he turned around, Cheng huaiyong suddenly understood something: as soon as the road was bombed and collapsed, the head appeared in time. It was clear that he had long predicted that something would happen to the Oriental's car. Maybe it was him--
After thinking of this, Cheng huaiyong felt a cold sweat on his back.
He is only thirty-five years old and has climbed to his current position. Although he is not a great official, he is a big man in the eyes of ordinary people. His wife is virtuous and beautiful, takes care of his family, his son is smart and studious, has little savings in his hand, but he has never been difficult because of money. His childhood is very nourishing, and he will stick his neck to get involved in it.
Why did the people in the East Hall calculate the Oriental people? It was a festival between big people. It was too far away from such a small person as him. Cheng huaiyong decided not to look at it for a second. He just led several people to pull the cordon according to the leader's intention and called the leader of the branch in time.
The leader in charge has a higher IQ. Just after hearing such a big event in the downtown area, his eyes turned white. But then he heard that the people of that department appeared at the scene in a "timely" manner, and his eyes turned green again. He immediately ordered Cheng huaiyong to fully cooperate with the young people and listen to the leader's words--
Liu Qin and others were stunned when they were taken out of the warning area: after the Oriental guests suddenly sank, police officers Cheng, why didn't they go down to catch people, but stopped anyone from approaching, but let several strangers poke their heads there?
Bang!
A loud muffled noise came from the pit, and when a burst of dust rose, the young man who was bending down to look in stepped back in time.
"Team leader Zhang, here he is."
After the dust dispersed, Wang Jiahai, who followed the young man, went to the pit and looked down. Then he turned back to him and whispered, "the car is gone."
"It came in time."
The young man smiled and nodded, looked around and said, "you can go down."
"Yes."
Wang Jiahai promised, raised his hand and waved.
Immediately, someone ran over with a tray of rope in his hand, threw his hand down the pit and tied the other end to the roadside tree.
Seeing the young man sliding down the hole with the Wang Haishun rope, Cheng huaiyong raised his hand and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead. With a voice that only he could hear, he muttered to himself, "the rope is ready."
Time flies. When time goes back to 40 minutes ago, Guo Yiqin's car is still speeding on the highway in the suburbs of Anyang, paying close attention to the black Audi A6 in front.
Fangyuan drove Miao Dehai's special car onto the provincial road to Anyang. Not long after, Guo Yiqin ordered Peng Wei to follow up at full speed.
Instead of fleeing to the wild mountains, Fang Yuan ran in the direction of Anyang, which made Guo Yiqin feel more and more uneasy. He was determined to stop him when he ran into the urban area of Anyang.
As for whether the current manpower can handle the area after stopping, I can't care at this time.
"Qin Shao, the target speed is now nearly 200."
Peng Wei, who was driving, looked at the dashboard and reported in a low voice.
"Chase."
Guo Yiqin didn't control the speed of 200 per hour. On the provincial road where cars came and went, a major accident of car destruction and death would happen accidentally. He issued a hot pursuit order without hesitation.
Peng Wei nodded. When he stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, the walkie talkie hanging above the front of the window pricked a sound, and Xiao Kou's voice came through: "report to Qin Shao, there is a car chasing after him. Xia Xiaoyun is driving. Do you want to stop her?"
When Xia Xiaoyun ran out of the municipal Party committee compound in Li Wenguang's car, Guo Yiqin knew she was going to chase Fang Yuan. At that time, she didn't want her to get involved, so she ordered Xiao kou to try to lead her away and pull her down: cool down. Now I don't have time to talk to you for the time being.
The situation suddenly changed without waiting for Xiaokou's layout. Fangyuan drove to Anyang.
Guo Yiqin, who had a hunch that something was wrong, immediately ordered all his men lurking in the southeast and Zhengnan mountains to rush to Anyang for a round. No one paid attention to Xia Xiaoyun. Unexpectedly, she caught up.
At this time, the speed is nearly 200, and President Xia can barely keep up. It seems that she told Li Wenguang that she almost became a professional racing driver in those years. It doesn't seem to be all bragging.
Of course, Mr. Xia is careful how his liver jumps and how pale his small face is (the speed is too fast and scared), which must be ignored.
"Leave her alone."
Guo Yiqin didn't even think about it. He said coldly, "she's not afraid of a car accident, so let her follow."
Xiao Kou promised in the walkie talkie and said nothing more.
Peng Wei held the steering wheel with both hands and was wondering whether to propose to Qin Shao to send his brother from Anyang to arrange a road obstacle somewhere in the road ahead. The Audi car 500 meters away in front of him had galloped to a traffic light intersection.
No matter how good the provincial road is, it is not a highway after all. After all, there are no traffic lights on the highway.
The red light was just on at the intersection ahead, and several heavy trucks from north to South rumbled past one by one.
However, the Audi car rushed to the heavy truck connected horizontally as if it hadn't been seen.
"Cha, don't you live!"
Seeing that Fang Yuan, who was eager to run for his life, was so crazy that Peng Wei instinctively screamed.
Didi, Didi!
When a heavy truck driver who normally crossed the provincial highway suddenly saw a car rushing across, he was naturally frightened. He immediately stamped his foot, slammed on the brake and honked his horn.
When the front of the heavy truck suddenly sank, the Audi car had wiped its front and the rear of the car in front. It was estimated that it was just the distance of one car, and rushed over dangerously.
The bodies on both sides of the Audi car scraped with the front and rear of the two heavy trucks at the same time, splashing two sparks.
Thanks to the timely braking of the heavy truck driver, he didn't squeeze the Audi between the two cars (the heavy truck in front, I don't know what happened, also braked in time), but the inertia after emergency braking still made the heavy truck fall forward by less than half a meter, which frustrated the rear trunk of the Audi.
Miao Dehai will scold angrily if his car is so bad.
After rubbing the heavy truck of the emergency brake forward for half a meter, it can be regarded as firmly blocking Peng Wei who rushed later.
No matter how skilled he was, he couldn't rush over in such a narrow distance. He had to slam on the brake and hit the steering wheel. The high-speed car turned around in place, and the rubbed tires were smoking.
"Why, don't you want to live when you're full and have nothing to do?"
The bearded heavy truck driver roared open the door, jumped down and yelled at Guo Yiqin's car.
He thought that the area just passed and Guo Yiqin who came later were all drag racing parties who had nothing to do.
The car was stopped here, and the area over there could run away at any time. Peng Wei was too lazy to talk to the heavy truck driver, and his left hand stretched out of the window.
Roaring to come over and tear down the "little boy", the heavy truck driver who first came for a few lights and then talked to his adults immediately stopped, closed his mouth, dumbfounded for a moment, and raised his hands.
In other words, there are still obvious differences between real guns and fake guns. With the insight of the heavy truck driver, it is easy to distinguish. There is a strong premonition that "if I dare to move again, he will give me a peanuts.".
"Make way!"
Peng Wei waved his pistol and shouted in a low voice.
"Ah, I -- yes!"
Under the threat of a black gun, the heavy truck driver dared not say a word, nodded hurriedly, turned and ran to the front of the car, grabbed the door and climbed up.
He was absolutely too scared. He stepped empty and knelt down on the ground. His knee was always painful. He didn't dare to cry for pain. He got up in a hurry and finally climbed into the car.