Chapter 258

In the morning, the haze outside Daxi mountain is hazy. Far away is the villagers' field. The dew on the dealer's leaves is crystal clear. From time to time, villagers carrying hoes come to the field to start the day's work.

Suddenly, a man dressed in miner's clothes, big and thick, hurriedly trampled on the seedlings in the field and ran in the direction of Daxi mountain. This man looked back from time to time. He still had a little coal ash on his face and looked embarrassed.

The two or three policemen in the back didn't care so much, and quickly chased in the direction of the man.

"Stop!"

"Zhang Biao, you can't run away!"

"We have arranged a police force outside Daxi mountain. You can't escape!"

The police behind shouted and chased desperately.

When a farmer saw that the seedlings in his field had been trampled, he immediately became angry and would come forward to scold with a hoe. But as soon as he saw the police chasing after him, he immediately understood what it was. It turned out that he was chasing the prisoner, which scared his instinctive hind legs a few steps.

Generally speaking, the people pursued by the police are extremely poor and ferocious. If they rush headless, they may be taken hostage.

"Go away!" Zhang Biao looked fierce and scolded fiercely: "it's none of your business. Dare to come up and I'll chop you!"

As he spoke, he fiercely waved the firewood knife in his hand.

Zhang Biao is now like a frightened rabbit. Once caught, he will kill to pay for his life. After the accident in the mine yesterday, he killed Liu Xiaosi and hid in the corn field not far from Xiuhe river. However, from the afternoon, Heifeng town police station dispatched a large number of police officers to start a carpet search for the corn field.

At that time, Zhang Biao knew that he had been exposed. At night, he sneaked through the corn field. He planned to venture into Daxi mountain, walk along the lower reaches of Xiuhe River and take refuge in Vietnam.

But who knows that heaven didn't fulfill people's wishes. Just after drilling out of the corn field, he met a pair of little lovers fighting, wild and war, which scared the two naked people in the lower half to scream. This scream alerted the police of Heifeng town police station who searched the corn field on a large scale, and immediately launched a fierce chase.

Throughout the night, Zhang Biao spent his life shuttling through the fields and corn fields, and narrowly escaped the chase again and again.

Seeing that it would light up early the next day, the hidden advantage of the night was about to disappear. Zhang Biao was also anxious. Leng rushed up and hit a policeman's arm with his firewood knife, broke through the encirclement and plunged into the periphery of Daxi mountain.

Looking at the dense mountains and forests in front of him, Zhang Biao felt that he still had hope to escape. He glanced coldly at the frightened villager. Zhang Biao knew that he certainly didn't dare to stop himself. People were afraid of death. Now he was dead. If anyone really dared to come up, he would have to chop him!

"Bang!"

At this time, a police car ran rampant and rushed out of the road ahead in the blink of an eye. Then it directly hit a tree and stopped. Then five or six police jumped down from it and scattered to stop Zhang Biao's way.

Zhang Biao recognized Guo Jia, director of Heifeng town police station at a glance. He had real Kung Fu in his hand. Even if he was holding a firewood chopper, he would probably be caught by him.

However, between lightning and flint, Zhang Biao focused on one of the policemen who was limping and still wearing plain clothes. The next moment, Zhang Biao had rushed up with a firewood chopper.

Zhang Biao is quite sure of dealing with a lame man with bare hands.

"I split you!" With a distance of seven or eight meters, Zhang Biao roared bravely and rushed up with a firewood chopper.

As long as the lame man was afraid of death and got out of the way, he could rush into Daxishan in a few seconds. At that time, it was difficult for many policemen to catch him.

However, as the distance got closer and closer, the lame man in front didn't get out of the way, which made Zhang Biao suddenly have the gall and waved the firewood knife out without hesitation.

In Zhang Biao's opinion, killing one is death and killing two is death. Whether you can live depends on this moment.

The next moment, he was shocked. The lame man in front just leaned slightly. The firewood chopper almost wiped the lame man's arm and cut it empty. Then, Zhang Biao didn't react. The lame man had hit him hard in the stomach like lightning.

"Ah!"

Zhang Biao immediately screamed. His face was pale and he couldn't believe it. This simple punch, like being hit by a truck, directly stopped him and made his body retreat two steps. Then came the pain of tumbling in his stomach, which made him subconsciously lose his firewood knife and roll in the field with his stomach.

Before he rolled twice, the lame man had turned his hand around and handcuffed it quickly.

Guo Jia and others were also relieved and came up tired.

At the moment, Zhang Biao was disheartened. He looked in his eyes that the lame had become frightened. A lame, just like a professional boxer, can directly beat people out. Are the police so powerful?

Guo Jia squatted down and patted Zhang Biao's face. Hei hei smiled and said, "you said who you picked is bad. You picked the strongest one among us. It's only your own bad luck. Take him back!"

As soon as the voice fell, two policemen came and walked directly towards the police car with Zhang Biao who was almost unstable.

Guo Jiaxin looked at the lame man who lit the cigarette slowly with lingering fear and said in a low voice: "the body and hands of Duan Jiao's official are as good as those in the past..."

The lame man tilted his mouth, moved his wrist and said, "he's rusty. His strength is not well controlled, otherwise he can't get up."

Just now, the cripple has deliberately reduced some strength, otherwise Zhang Biao's fate will not know how miserable it will be.

Looking at the lame man walking towards the police car, Guo Jia thought that if his leg hadn't been broken, he might be a big man in the army. Unfortunately, such a man is now willing to drive for the party secretary of the town.

When he came to the villagers who were trembling with their legs. Mu Ruo stayed in front of the chicken, Guo Jia whispered, "elder brother, I'm sorry. The prisoner arrested trampled on your banker. Well, you saw the situation just now. I hope you can come with us and be an eyewitness."

"In addition, the government will also give corresponding compensation for the trampled dealer."

The honest villager quickly waved his hand and said, "Comrade police, you can be an eyewitness, but you don't have to pay for the compensation. If the seedlings just planted are broken, just make up a few more trees."

Guo Jia nodded and took the villagers into the police car.

Now, there is only one day left before the deadline given by the county. We must interrogate as soon as possible and find out the context of the matter. Otherwise, it is not true that Zhao fan took off his black hat there, and the punishment is estimated to be impossible to escape.