Chapter 83

After su fan landed, he picked up the boatman with a blank face on the boat, then handed the boatman to his subordinates, stood up, looked up at the criminal in the distance, and frowned.

Why didn't he find out that this man can run so well.

However, since he provoked himself, he must pay a price.

Su fan looked at his subordinates again. After looking at each other for two or three seconds, his subordinates understood what he meant.

Last time it was the boatman, and this time the criminal can't run away.

I had long guessed that the other party would definitely go ashore, so Su fan on the shore prepared a lot of standby vehicles, which can also be used at this time.

After su fan got into the car, the car was still exquisite guns and bulletproof clothes.

Su fan sat in the co pilot's position, but ordered the driver to catch up with the criminal, slow down and parallel to him as much as possible, and then adjusted the accuracy of his pistol.

A criminal must be a man. How can a man compare with a car?

Soon the military car caught up with the criminal.

Su fan looked at the criminal. At the same time, the criminal was also looking at the co pilot. His eyes were just opposite. Both of them were stunned.

Su fan saw the criminal sweating, with tears in his eyes, gasping for breath. He had turned red and cried as he ran.

The criminal looked at the gun in Su fan's hand.

The two just looked at each other.

But the next second, Su fan smelled a coquettish smell and was getting closer and closer. Is there someone in the car who didn't hold back?

But after looking at the car, most of the soldiers on the car could not do such a thing.

Then he fixed his eyes on the criminal and slid down to his trousers. He saw that the two trouser legs were wet and dripping liquid at the trouser legs.

Su fan pulled the corners of his mouth. Is he so afraid of himself?

But I just have a playful attitude.

Su fan turned the muzzle of his gun to the criminal, but he smiled extraordinarily sweet. His mood was obviously much better than before.

"In front, I advise you to hand in your gun and surrender."

"Look where the fuck I have a gun?"

The criminal cried out, and the voice rang through the whole forest.

Su fan remembered that he didn't bring a gun.

His playfulness is up again.

His hand gently groped for the trigger, and his fingers pulled back and forth naughtily, and the muzzle of the gun just pointed to the criminal's head. Even if the criminal hid, Su fan would catch up with him the next second, and then he would be shot to death.

Now he really has no way.

The criminal looked at Su fan and cried.

"Brother, I beg you not to shoot!"

"That won't work. It depends on my mood. I can think about it if you call me dad."

The criminal scolded his mother in his heart, but he had to laugh with her on his face.

"Dad, Dad..."

Su fan was stunned and subconsciously put down his gun. When the criminal saw Su fan, he suddenly reacted and immediately turned and ran to the opposite place.

Su fan's team didn't react for a moment. When they turned the corner, the other party had run to a small room in the forest.

There is a lantern on the small room, so it is particularly conspicuous. There are two words on it: police station.

The criminal immediately ran into the police station and sat beside him panting.

The police station is much better than outside. At this time, it should be the time to get off work. The police officers are going to leave, but when they see someone coming, they still cry and don't want to leave for a moment.

Ask immediately.

"What happened, sir?"

The criminal took several breaths and looked at Jing Yuan more than his own mother. After crying just now, I finally calmed down. Suddenly, I was stimulated by the comforting voice.

He held the policeman in front of him and wept bitterly.

"Woo woo woo, it's too hard for me! Take me away. I'm wrong. I won't dare again. If I'm wrong, please take me to prison instead of being bullied by a devil scum."

The policeman held him back with some doubts, but after smelling the coquettish smell on the criminal, he still felt a little disgusted and wanted to push him away, but the other party held him tightly and couldn't push him away.

"I, I was bullied by a scum just now. He hit me with a gun! He forced me to surrender! He wanted me to apologize to him and forced me to call him Dad!"

The police officers looked confused. Look at me. I look at you. I can't understand what he's talking about.

"Sir, you mean someone is holding a gun illegally?"

"Yes! No, he's a general. A general should be able to carry a gun. Oh, no, no, he's a delivery man! He's still wearing delivery clothes!"

This series of strange questions made the police a mess.

A sound of footsteps came from outside the police station, and the police officers' attention also shifted to the footsteps. Then the owner of the footsteps came to the police station, which was su fan.

But now Su fan looks calm and doesn't have any guns in his hand. When he sees the police officer, he still looks at a loss.

The criminal also noticed Su fan, but his expression suddenly changed when he saw Su fan. He tried his best to hide in the arms of the police officer. Seeing Su fan was like seeing a flood and a beast.

"Woo woo woo, help me quickly! It's the devil who wants to torture me!"

The police also began to look at Su fan, but Su fan's harmless expression made them unable to find any flaws. On the contrary, it is strange that today's criminals still carry a knife.

"Ah, well, when I was delivering takeout to him just now, he dug a hole and said he was going to bury me. I was a little afraid and asked someone for help..."

Su fan told the truth in detail. The police officers took notes and looked at the two people.

After the criminal wiped the snot and tears on his face, he revealed a face. The scar on his face was like a sign, deeply engraved in the hearts of the police officers.

I feel I've seen it somewhere, but I just can't remember it.

This is the first thought of all police officers.

A policewoman stared at the criminal and blinked. At last, she suddenly remembered something, began to gasp violently, and began to sweat on her forehead.

"He! Isn't he a serial killer who crossed several provinces before?"

So all the police officers lost their hearts and began to look at the criminal.

I thought criminals would quibble or condemn, but now criminals have bright eyes, as if they had found something important, pointing to themselves, nodding and saying.

"Yes, yes, yes! It's me! Take me away quickly!"

The police officers were suddenly confused and thought that he was playing games with his own people and wanted to play some tricks.

"We advise you not to be too clever. If you do, we may really put you in prison. Please cooperate with us."

When the criminal claps the table at this time, how can the most basic trust between people be lost?

He cried angrily again.

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