Chapter 218

Name:Rebirth of Rich Man Author:chun ge
Before leaving, only Zhao fan was able to bring his mobile phone. All the others turned it off and handed it to Zhao fan. As for where Zhao fan would take it and put it, we don't know.

Of course, I'm afraid of leaking information. Now it seems that the confidentiality work is in place, and the criminals haven't reacted yet.

Under the command of the cripple, more than a dozen people were divided into three teams and began to encircle from three directions. When they acted, they fired a gun to remind them that as long as the gun rang, it was bound to cause great psychological pressure to the criminals.

The waiting time is long. Zhao fan has never played with a gun. This time, Guo Jia was afraid of his accident and equipped him with bulletproof vests and pistols. However, according to the current situation, everything is under control.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, there was a dull sound of guns nearby.

This time, Zhu Dachuan and Zeng Linton, who had just returned to the shed, looked pale. They picked up the spray again in some panic and said in a subconscious voice, "run, run!"

However, it was too late. On the Xiuhe River, three policemen with micro submachine guns did not know when to touch the vicinity of the large ship, climbed up and quickly controlled the Vietnamese on the ship.

"Bang!"

"Don't move, hold your head and squat down!"

Almost at the same time, Guo Jia fired a warning shot into the sky for the second time and shouted.

More than a dozen miners who wanted to get into the jungle immediately turned pale and squatted on the drizzling ground with their heads in their arms. They were instantly humiliated by the mud on their faces.

"Guo Jia... Zhao fan!" Zhu Dachuan's hands were trembling when he held the spray. His eyes were red and said, "how is this possible!"

Isn't Zhao fan still studying in the Party school? Why did he appear here with so many policemen with real guns?

Looking at the black muzzle of the gun, Zeng Lin almost subconsciously lost the spray in his hand and squatted on the ground with his head in his arms. In the shed behind him, there were two Vietnamese women wearing exposed clothes and trembling. They were also scared to squat in place with their heads in their hands.

The lame man's Micro submachine gun was aimed at Zhu Dachuan, the only one standing on the spot. He said in a cold voice: "again, put down your weapons and squat down with your head in your arms, otherwise, we will shoot according to law!"

This time, Zhu Dachuan finally reacted.

Then, a trace of cruelty appeared on Zhu Dachuan's face. He immediately raised the spray to Zhao fan and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

At the moment when he saw Zhao fan, Zhu Dachuan already knew what was going on. Needless to think, he had been transferred back and deliberately didn't show up. He was investigating the matter and wanted to force himself and others to death. He also knew what the end would be to make huge profits by using national resources. At the moment, Zhu Dachuan also hated Zhao fan, Mom forced me to pull this little black bastard on the road!

No wonder Zhu Dachuan felt that Zhao fan was black, and the position of removing their factory director was also particularly strong.

Now it's even more quiet. I directly brought these policemen here, which makes people really unwilling. There are big people in the county to look after them, and the people Secretary Chang trusts most to deliver messages. In the end, I didn't receive a little message, so I was eaten in a pot?

Now the incident has broken out, that is to say, the old Zhu family is over!

Thinking of these, Zhu Dachuan's hatred for Zhao fan has reached an indescribable level. He just wants to die horizontally and vertically. His mother forced him to pull Zhao fan at least.

"Get away!" Standing next to Zhao fan, Guo Jia didn't expect Zhu Dachuan to jump over the wall, subconsciously pushed Zhao fan away.

However, at the next moment, Zhu Dachuan was silly, and the dull voice of the spray did not ring, although he had pulled the trigger.

"Poof!"

Almost at the same time, the lame shot decisively and accurately hit Zhu Dachuan's right arm. Suddenly, blood splashed out and dyed Zhu Dachuan's clothes red in an instant.

"Ah!" Zhu Dachuan gave a shrill scream. The spray in his hand could no longer be held stably and fell to the ground. People subconsciously fell to the ground, with red eyes and arms rolling and wailing.

Looking at the spray lying in front of him, Zhu Dachuan's hatred deepened. He had known that he had brought the revolver Zhu Datong hid at home. The spray would be misfired in rainy days, because the gunpowder would be damp and wet. Otherwise, the one surnamed Zhao would have died at the moment.

So close, ten meters away, the lethality of the spray can't even stop the wild boar. It's a pity that it's a misfire.

What happened just now was nothing more than lightning and flint. Zhao fan and Zhu Dachuan fell to the ground almost at the same time. The difference is that Zhu Dachuan was shot and Zhao fan was pushed down by Guo Jia.

The feeling of the rest of his life made Zhao fan's heart almost jump out of his throat. Never once did he feel that he was so close to death. Although he wore bulletproof clothes, he didn't have a bulletproof mask on his face. If he was sprayed, he would explain here today.

Looking at Zhu Dachuan, who was struggling and wailing in the rain and covered with blood, it can be said that everyone is honest and no one wants to eat a gun. Especially for the smugglers from Vietnam, the most serious thing for them is to be repatriated. After returning home, the sentence in Vietnam is not as serious as here. They can come out in more than ten years. There is no need to lose their lives here.

Not to mention the miners, they are not the mastermind. They just work for money. If they are investigated for criminal responsibility, it will be a few years at most. Even if they are shot in the mountains and forests, they will not be fatal, but if you go out, can you believe it or not?

"Are you okay?" Guo Jia hurriedly helped Zhao fan up and said, "go to two people and bring out all the miners who didn't come out of the mine, and the rest are handcuffed!"

Zhao fan looked pale and shook his head. The feeling of almost death just now made him not slow down. Half a ring, Zhao fan took a deep breath, looked at Guo Jia and said, "thank you."

No matter whether the nozzle has a misfire or not, the person who dares to push away the people around you and block the bullet by himself will be the person you most trust.

Looking at everyone, including two Vietnamese women, all handcuffed, the lame patted Zhao fan on the shoulder and said, "don't feel how unbearable you are. You're good to have such a performance for the first time."

"They are all from the army and have received strict military training. Even in the face of death, they will rush to fear."

Zhao Fan nodded slightly, and quickly took out his mobile phone and dialed the phone. "All the suspect have been arrested, no one has escaped from the net. One of them tried to commit murder and was shot in the arm. He needed to see a doctor, please instruct his superior."

Over there, Secretary Chang said in a low voice: "it's hard. The main suspects in Heifeng town have also been arrested. Deputy director Wu Liuhui will drive a speedboat down the Xiuhe River to meet you. Pay attention to safety."

Zhao fan knows that the arrests here and there are almost at the same time. Otherwise, although he has quickly controlled the scene, he also has time to send the news.

Next, it's all about interrogation.