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Chapter 87 Interception, Fleeing
Half an hour, that is, three and ten minutes, what is enough to do?

Maybe you can watch an episode of TV series, maybe you can cook a meal, maybe you can take a relaxing bath, in short, you can't do anything serious.

But for the Haicheng Police Force, there are too many things that can be done in half an hour.

First of all, the people staying at the No. [-] toll booth have changed into casual clothes, greeted the staff, and lurked in the small working room of the toll booth.

The vehicles parked on the shoulder of the road have started, all lights have been turned off, and they are ready to go out to intercept at any time.

Secondly, the police officers stationed at other toll stations were also mobilized to fully support No. [-] toll station after leaving the necessary manpower just in case.

Among them, Wang Mo has successfully connected with Bai Feng because he is relatively close, and is hiding in an office next to the toll booth, ready to be arrested at any time. As for Gao Xing and the rest of the special police team, they are still coming. on the way.

The office of the toll station is not only responsible for daily work, but also a place for the staff to rest, so it is very spacious. Several police officers gathered around here, staring at Zhang Xiaokai who was leaning against the corner and squatting down.

"Officer. Can you stop looking at me like this? Am I making a meritorious deed?"

Zhang Xiaokai swallowed, he was not used to being stared at by the police, especially when those eyes were from the police.

"It's seven o'clock, you should start talking."

Wang Mo glanced at his watch and reminded, then Zhang Xiaokai stretched out his trembling hand to touch the phone, but was held by Wang Mo's strong hands, and said seriously: "Zhang Xiaokai, calm down, if you cooperate well this time, it can be counted as meritorious service , squatting inside for a while, and you can still come out to see your wife and children. If you don’t cooperate well, you will die.”

Zhang Xiaokai himself knew the importance of this call. He knew very well in his heart that even if he cooperated with the police, he would inevitably have to go in and squat for decades for the evidence found in the car. The shooting has to be hastened.

I would rather die than betray my big brother, and seek a chance to survive. This multiple-choice question is easy to choose.

Now the traffic flow has become very small, but the monitoring of the toll station has never found the target vehicle. It is estimated that the windmill is hiding in an unknown location waiting for a signal.

Zhang Xiaokai took a few deep breaths, reached out for another cigarette, forced himself to calm down, and finally dialed the phone, calmly said: "Hey, boss, I'm Kaizi!"

"Kaizi, how are you doing now, are you going well?"

"Successful, boss, the road is safe!"

"Okay, I'm on the highway now. When I get to Yongcheng, we brothers will continue to do business, and we will still enjoy the food and drink! Keep talking, and I won't talk about it!"

"Haha, thank you boss, I won't talk for now, I'm a little sleepy after driving for a long time, I'll smoke a cigarette to refresh myself!"

The conversation didn't last long, and the windmill stopped making a sound, but it asked to keep talking, which was cautious enough.

The office fell into silence, no one spoke, they were all waiting quietly.

Not long after, a police officer opened the door and gestured to Bai Feng, and then several people picked up their equipment and hurried out, leaving only two young police officers guarding Zhang Xiaokai.

"come yet?"

Bai Feng didn't talk nonsense, he hung the two-point gun belt connected to 95-1 on his body, and leaned his back against the outer wall of the toll booth, concealing his figure.

"Here we come, the target vehicle has been found, two cars, both white SUVs, license plates Hai JUY819, Hai JUY937, the two cars are scattered, 819 is in the 2nd lane, 937 is in the 3rd lane, and there are three cars in front of the target vehicle. "

The police officers who had been paying attention to the monitoring quickly reported back that the information was completely consistent. The two cars were the target vehicles, and the mysterious windmill was on board!

Wang Mo squeezed to Bai Feng's side, took out the magazine and confirmed that the bullets were full, then pulled the slide to load it, and said seriously to Bai Feng: "Should we intercept it directly at the toll booth? The traffic flow is light now, so it should be fine."

"The assault team is ready, and the assault will begin when they stop before the railing."

Bai Feng said calmly, then remembered something, and called in the communication channel: "Attention everyone, the suspect is very likely to be armed, stop the vehicle and act immediately, pay attention to safety!"

After that, he checked the equipment again, and after confirming that there was no problem, he signaled the police behind to get ready.

The action plan is very simple. The first assault team consists of eight people, who have been concealed in the toll booth workshop, and they will launch an attack as soon as the vehicle stops.

As for Bai Feng and others hidden on the outer wall, taking into account the composition of the mixed special police and criminal police, as the second batch of attack teams, they will be responsible for supporting when the first batch of police officers are dispatched.

And there are three SUVs on the shoulder of the road, starting at any time to stop the fleeing vehicles.

The plan is simple, but functional.

After waiting for about 10 minutes, the communication channel sounded again, and the police officer who was watching the monitor nervously said: "Report, the vehicle has arrived. Both the driver and the co-driver are occupied. The light is too dim to see in the back row."

"Prepare."

Bai Feng said in a low voice, and turned on the gun light casually. Although the light at the toll booth was relatively bright, it was still a dark environment, and the direct light of the strong flashlight could buy a certain amount of reaction time.

"on!"

The two white SUVs that arrived late stopped in front of the electric railing in a very orderly manner, and did not need any signal. The members of the assault team ambushing in the toll station workshop pressed the staff down and pushed the door out.

The people on the outer wall acted almost as soon as the assault team took action. Bai Feng strode forward with a gun in his hand, pointed the gun at the vehicle with the tail number 819 closest to him, and shouted loudly: "Raise your hands! Get out of the car! "

But the suspect's reaction exceeded everyone's expectations. He stepped on the accelerator, and the two vehicles smashed through the electric railings that had no interception effect, and rushed to the road ahead.

Bai Feng fired first, and a short shot hit the windshield of 819, but the vehicle's progress was not hindered, and the engine continued to move forward with a roar.

"Fire! Intercept them!"

Wang Mo raised the walkie-talkie and shouted loudly, then raised his pistol and fired again and again, but the two cars had already traveled a considerable distance, and the pistol could hardly hit at this distance.

The moment of the exchange of fire at the toll station, it came to a standstill, and the vehicles behind did not dare to enter. There were no vehicles on the way to the expressway after passing the toll station.

The police officers didn't think too much, and ran forward with their guns in their hands. Bai Feng didn't move, his face was stern, holding the gun in a standing posture, and pulling the trigger one after another. Seeing this, Zeng Shui also hurriedly stopped Following the footsteps of the chase, he followed Bai Feng's example and accurately shot the fleeing vehicle.

Finally, four or five bullets may have been fired, or more, and the right wheel hub of 819 that had run a hundred meters away emitted orange sparks, and the body tilted to the right visibly with the naked eye.

Although it was still possible to continue driving, the speed was inevitably slowed down.

Bai Feng blew up the front and rear tires on the right side of 819!
(End of this chapter)