Ballistic Silence of Special Years

The other side of the wall is a circle of flower beds next to the wall. Li Zheng jumped into Jiuli Xiangzhong and saw the suspect running along the west wall of the middle school instead of running towards the gate from a distance.

"It's pretty smart..."

Li Zheng shook his head and smiled wryly.

Going out from the gate is easy to be blocked. Run west, climb over the fence and go out. There is also a small road over there. Along the small road, it leads to a hillside. There is a park. If you enter the park and get into the woods, the chance of escaping will be greatly increased. .

In front of a strictly trained special forces soldier, the speed of the suspect is really not enough.

It's okay to get rid of the police. Li Zheng estimated that it only takes 200 meters to catch up with this guy, and he hasn't reached the west wall yet!
Thinking so in my heart, I didn't stop on my feet.

In fact, the reaction and disposal of trained people is almost subconscious. When they see the situation in their eyes, their brains will immediately respond accordingly-what to do, how to deal with it, how to arrest, how to kill, etc...

Of course.

This is just a suspect and cannot be killed...

The suspect was a tall, thin man with a little yellow dyed on the front of his forehead, and because he was thin and tall, he was agile and agile. Just now, he climbed over the fence much faster than the policemen who were chasing him.

He thought he had already got rid of the police, and he was overjoyed, and ran towards the west happily. The excitement like a bird out of the cage that escaped sanctions stimulated the pituitary gland, and the dopamine was crazily secreted, making him in a state of extreme excitement.

However, within ten seconds of being happy, he discovered an incredible thing.

Someone is chasing me!

Still a young man with a crew cut and fucking camouflage.

Shouldn't it be the police?

He was startled suddenly, and the hairs all over his body exploded.

On second thought, no, he recognized it.

I have a little impression of the kid chasing me...

Where did you see...

correct!

Just the kid who was walking towards each other!
When I passed him and ran forward, I glanced at him out of the corner of my eye. There was no police rank or military rank on the camouflage uniform!
Not a soldier or a policeman!

Hi!
He was getting excited again.

Nowadays, some people who do physical work also like to buy a set of camouflage uniforms to wear on their bodies for work, not for other reasons, it is wear-resistant and dirt-resistant!
It's just that the camouflage uniform on this kid is a little different, it looks weird...

Anyway, no matter so much, if he dares to meddle in his own business, let him know how many eyes Prince Ma has!

What age is this, does anyone dare to meddle in their own business? !

Soon, he found a room that shocked him——

In the moment when he was thinking about it for a while.

That's right.

Just for a moment.

The opponent has already chased him to more than ten meters behind him, and he is about to catch up!
I go!

So fast!
Huang Mao was startled, and jumped forward with all his strength.

When I was in junior high school, I rarely met rivals in running in class. If I hadn’t been unwilling to study at the beginning, it would have been more than enough to go to an individual school!
However, when he ran tens of meters away, he found that the opponent was still sticking to his back, this time it was even closer, less than ten meters!
motherfucker...

The yellow hair exploded, his forehead swelled, and the hope of escape that he saw just now dimmed again, so anxious that his intracranial high pressure eyeballs almost burst out of their eye sockets.

He began to turn and run around the school building.

Fortunately, it was Saturday afternoon, there was no one on campus, only a few students who didn't go home were playing on the far court.

Seeing two strange people chasing back and forth in the teaching building area, a few students stopped playing, stopped and pointed there and talked about it, not knowing what happened.

Huang Mao was in a hurry.

Escape quickly, if you are not fast enough, you will be caught again.

The longer the time, the police must come in through the front door, and the security guards on the campus will call the police when they see it, and the explosion-proof fork will come to grab someone...

Three years ago, he wounded people with a weapon and fled for three years. This time he secretly went home and planned to hide for a few days to get some money before running away. But he never thought that the people in Chaoyang are too sensitive today, and his buttocks are not hot yet. , I was reported by someone who received a thousand dollars, and the police from the police district brought the auxiliary police to the door and blocked myself in the house.

It is futile to resist in the building.

The police had something in their hands. Although Huang Mao committed crimes with weapons, he could always boast that he had a flexible mind and would not suffer immediate losses, so he raised his hands and surrendered on the spot, and was handcuffed and taken back to the police area.

It's just that what everyone never expected was that this guy had already hidden a wire in his cuff.

Huang Mao has learned a lot of strange quack skills from being in the sidelines all the year round and living on the run for several years. He learned the skill of taking off handcuffs from an old man who was out of town. At that time, in order to learn this skill, he even hired people to eat him. Three days of food and a week of beer.

At this time, unique skills can come in handy.

Seeing that Huang Mao surrendered in an orderly manner, the police were careless for a while, and simply searched him and took him downstairs to send him back to the police area.

The police area is less than 300 meters away from the arresting point. When you arrive at the police area, you will lock the person in the detention room, and wait for the criminal police from our office to take the person away. This is a great achievement.

Back inside, the auxiliary policeman went to open the door of the internment room. The policemen handcuffed Huang Mao on the wooden sofa, then turned around and went to the opposite table less than three meters away to drink tea from his teacup. Huang Mao's handcuffs were unlocked by him, and then he "crossed the line" under the nose of the policeman. (The slang term means to break through the barrier by force.)
That's how Li Zheng and Huang Mao had an interesting chase this time.

Huang Mao was absolutely unwilling to go to jail obediently, but he suddenly realized that even though he was running desperately, the young man with the short hair was sticking to him, not rushing, neither advancing nor falling behind, anyway running close to him...

He's wasting his energy!

How cruel!
He stopped abruptly, picked up a wooden stick from the flower bed by the side of the road, waved it around and shouted at the young man: "MLGB! Don't... mind your own business! If you dare to follow, I will bleed you! "

The young man on the opposite side looked at him with a very serious expression, he was calm and did not take a breath, that kind of look...

How to say?
It's like watching an idiot unlike any other...

Then laughed.

"Fuck!"

Huang Mao felt that he had been greatly insulted!

How dare he laugh!
He has a guy in his hand, he dares to laugh!
"I eat porridge for the night, if you are sensible, get out! Let you go!"

Li Zheng shook his head, and said seriously and sincerely: "Listen to me, put down the stick, lest you get hurt later."

Yellow Hair: "..."

He couldn't take it any longer.

This kid is simply too defiant!
"Let you taste..."

He said the most ruthless words in his mouth, and swung the wooden stick with a thick wrist at Li Zheng at the fastest speed.

then……

The last two words of that sentence, "Great", have not yet been uttered, followed by a muffled sound...

puff-

Huangmao just dropped his mouth and gnawed at the mud.

This fall, it was a terrible fall!
In fact, Li Zheng just dodged to sweep the hall's legs. He was really afraid of hurting the yellow hair, so it was best to use the legs.

The troop's leg sweep is very common among prisoners, that is, a hook kick.

There is a difference between those who have practiced seriously and those who have practiced casually. In Li Zheng's view, Huangmao is really slow.

He stepped aside easily and gave him a hook kick.

Huang Mao flew out by himself and fell into a dog.

"It hurts me to death..."

Huang Mao lay on the ground for a while, and finally recovered.

pain all over...

elbow pain...

Jaw hurts...

Mouth hurts...

As soon as he raised his head, two broken teeth fell out of his mouth...

"I fuck..."

The yellow-haired teeth slurred and sounded like they were about to cry.

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