Urban Feng Shui Master

Chapter 437
"Then... what should we do?" Xiao Jia asked cautiously.

"There is a basement downstairs, you arrange someone to carry him in first, and then..."

Zeng Yifan said the rest of the words in Xiao Jia's ear, and Xiao Jia nodded repeatedly, then turned around and asked his subordinates to lift Liu Ziheng up on the ground, and took the lead to go downstairs.

"Group two, group three." Xiao Jia, who was walking on the stairs, ordered through the walkie-talkie, "You immediately surround the building. Those who have special missions must do their best..."

A burst of thunder rolled in the sky, swallowing Xiao Jia's words. Zeng Yifan watched Xiao Jia and the others disappear at the entrance of the corridor, a trace of solemnity flashed across his face, but he soon put on a smile again.

The torrential rain on the outskirts of the city still had no intention of stopping, the wind kept blowing, and the dilapidated windows of the dilapidated building became the best channel for the wind and rain to pour in. Soon, the ground of the fourth floor was soaked with dirty rainwater, The surrounding walls also gradually seeped water.

Zeng Yifan leaned against the wall, hid himself in a leeward place, and looked out the window indifferently.

Soon, there was a rush of footsteps downstairs, and Xiao Jia ran up quickly with several supervisors, his suits looked a little messy.

"According to your instructions, everything has been properly arranged." Xiao Jia reported to Zeng Yifan respectfully, with a smile on his face.

"Well, let the brothers around you withdraw." Zeng Yifan lazily stretched his body, and said with a smile, "We're going to start a negotiation later, it will look more dignified if there are more people."

The few supervisors next to him were a little dumbfounded. Why did they behave like a gangster and started a negotiation. If they couldn't reach an agreement later, would they have to kill people with knives?

Unlike those subordinates who were dumbfounded, after hearing Zeng Yifan's order, Xiao Jia looked very solemn, and immediately picked up the walkie-talkie to call the subordinates who were guarding nearby.

Sigh, squeak, blown by the force of the wind, a piece of cement debris fell from the ceiling of the floor, and fell into the stagnant water on the ground, splashing a fine spray.

Zeng Yifan looked up, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Group two, group three, withdraw to the building immediately, I repeat, immediately..." Xiao Jia's call was not over yet, but one hand was pressed on his walkie-talkie.

"It's not withdrawing to the building, but in front of the building." Zeng Yifan smiled and shook his head at Jia Yue, "The weather is fine, let's go down and get wet in the rain."

……

In front of the building, the torrential rain washed away a lot of the bloody filth on the ground. Under the soaking of the rainwater, the pieces of meat that had lost their blood showed a white color like a dead fish, and the colorful internal organs gradually changed their color.

Zeng Yifan led the way through this disgusting bloody place, Xiao Jia followed closely behind, and the rest of the supervisors also walked carefully through the stumps.

The supervisors returning from the surrounding areas just arrived at this moment, and the two supervisors at the head reported something to Xiao Jia in a low voice. Xiao Jia frowned slightly when he heard this, and waved the two of them back to stand by, while he moved closer to Zeng Yifan.

"For some reason, the police were alerted." Jia Yue said in a low voice, "Although the people who came here were plainclothes, our organization generally doesn't..."

While talking, there was a sound of a car engine, and three black Lincoln sedans that had been parked in the distance stopped in front of Zeng Yifan one after another. They each took out two long boxes from their trunks, and returned to the carriage to get busy.

"When you went down to do errands, I asked them to do something." Zeng Yifan wiped the rain from his face and said with a smile, "Get your special subordinates into the car, and our arrangements will be considered complete. "

Xiao Jia glanced at the busy subordinates in the car, understood immediately, turned around and waved his hand, called out three supervisors from the line behind him, ordered them in a low voice and arranged for them to get on the car.

The torrential rain continued, and the wind seemed to have weakened a little. Zeng Yifan and the others stood quietly in the rain, waiting quietly.

In the rain, four black Santana cars stopped far away, and a dozen gray figures got out of the car. They ran quickly and heavily on the slippery road, and soon approached Zeng Yifan and others. location.

At a distance of less than ten meters, these ten or so people all slowed down. They were a group of young men, for a man in his 30s. His left arm was hanging heavily by his side, as if unable to move. look.

When the man saw Zeng Yifan, he was taken aback for a moment, and then said calmly: "Zeng Yifan, it seems that as long as there is your place, there will be trouble."

This man is Zhao Lei.

During the last time he tracked Zeng Yifan to the frozen warehouse in the west of the city, Liu Ziheng's high-explosive grenade exploded, killing six policemen on duty. Although he saved his life, he lost his left arm in the explosion.

Having lost his left arm, he is naturally not suitable to be a criminal police officer, but he is not reconciled.

This time, he came to find Liu Ziheng "privately".The ten or so people who followed him all had the same goal, and were even ready to fight to the death.

It's just that Zhao Lei didn't expect that after he came here, the first person he met was not Liu Ziheng or his accomplices, but this troublesome Zeng Yifan.

In front of the dangerous buildings on the outskirts of the city, the momentum of the torrential rain was not as violent as before. The two teams faced each other in the fading rain, and a strong sense of oppression continued to gather between the two teams, like an extremely unstable giant. A powerful bomb can be touched at any time.

"Give Liu Ziheng to me, and we will go our separate ways." Zhao Lei said coldly.Although the heavy rain washes away, he can also smell the blood in the rain. Obviously, there has been a tragic battle here before.

"Please pay attention to your wording. We have just arrived here not long ago, and we don't know anything about what happened here." Xiao Jia said in an official tone, "Although you are a policeman, you are not wearing a police uniform now, and you have not shown We don’t have to cooperate with the police officer certificate.”

"Hehe, no one can stop me from catching that murderer." Zhao Lei sneered, "I am standing here as an ordinary person today, so you are not the ones I need to protect."

What Zhao Lei said was very clear. In order to avenge his subordinates, he could do anything and even get rid of Zeng Yifan and the others first.

"I watched here for a long time and didn't understand what was going on. As soon as you rushed over, you said that you wanted to catch the murderer. You seem to know what happened here." Zeng Yifan smacked his lips.

Hearing this, the muscles in the corners of Zhao Lei's eyes twitched, but the expression on his face was still cold: "Hand over Liu Ziheng, whether he lives or dies."

……

The weather after the rain is always very refreshing, and the sky looks extraordinarily blue. The scattered clouds are like freshly washed cotton, hanging in pieces in the sky, and the sun hangs lazily on the west side, like An office worker who always leaves early and is always ready to slip away.

Zeng Yifan squinted his eyes to look at the sky, and found that if there was some breeze blowing on his face at this time, it would be an absolutely perfect sunny day after the rain and a refreshing autumn.

Of course, there was indeed a wind, but it was too strong, and the surrounding trees shook back and forth helplessly, making rustling and complaining sounds.

"The weather is good today, but the wind doesn't give me much face." Zeng Yifan said leisurely.

This is also called the weather is good?The group of drenched supervisors behind him were not happy, they drenched through, and then stood here to dry, and they were almost like dried ducks.

"Our target today is only Liu Ziheng." Zhao Lei emphasized again, his tone was slow and low, "Of course, if anyone dares to stop him, he will also become our target."

"Papa papa", Zeng Yifan suddenly clapped his hands, smiling all over his face.Seeing this, Xiao Jia quickly winked at the subordinates behind him, and then applauded. There was a burst of warm applause in front of the dangerous building, as if Zhao Lei had just finished a leadership speech.

Zhao Lei suddenly became angry for no reason, he had been provoked and tricked by Zeng Yifan several times before, what on earth did he want to do this time?
"What exactly do you want?" Zhao Lei said angrily, with his hands already reaching his waist.

Zeng Yifan continued to applaud with a smile and did not intend to stop. Xiao Jia and his subordinates also echoed and continued to applaud, the rhythm was already in sync with Zeng Yifan.

Finally Zhao Lei couldn't hold back, he gritted his teeth and was about to pull out the thing from his waist, but Zeng Yifan stopped his hand, and the previous silence was restored, only the wind was left there to shake the trees with all his strength.

"Don't get me wrong, I couldn't help it just now, I really admire your awe-inspiring uprightness." Zeng Yifan had an expression of admiration and reverence, "Of course I won't stop you, but..."

Zeng Yifan waved his hand, and several supervisors behind him carried several large sacks full of corpses to the front, and lightly placed them on the ground.

"To tell you the truth, I also came to look for Liu Ziheng, but when I got here, I found so many corpses." When his eyes touched these corpses again, Zeng Yifan showed a slight sadness on his face, "I'm about to call the police Well, here you are."

"What about Liu Ziheng?!" Zhao Lei held his temper, looked at Zeng Yifan coldly, and didn't even glance at the corpses in the sacks on the ground.

"Liu Ziheng? Sigh..." Zeng Yifan sighed heavily, and spread his hands regretfully, "We didn't see each other either."

A kind of anger of being played by others surged into Zhao Lei's heart immediately, but he quickly suppressed his anger, Zeng Yifan was obviously playing delaying tactics with himself.

Zhao Lei glanced at the dangerous building behind Zeng Yifan and the others, a sneer flashed across his mouth, that kid must be in the building.

Since it was confirmed that Liu Ziheng was in the building, spending time with Zeng Yifan would be a waste of time, Zhao Lei quietly made a gesture with his right hand behind him, those who followed immediately understood, and a group of people walked towards the dangerous building.

Zeng Yifan smiled and nodded at Xiao Jia, who quickly gestured to his subordinates standing behind him, and the supervisors in black immediately stretched out the line, standing in front of the dangerous building, blocking the way of Zhao Lei and his group .

"What does this mean?" Zhao Lei stopped and looked at Zeng Yifan coldly. His subordinates immediately became vigilant, as if they were ready to fight the supervisors who blocked him at any time.

Zeng Yifan didn't speak, but shook his head slightly.

Bang, bang, bang, three dull bangs echoed in front of the dangerous building, and the advancing and retreating teams froze instantly.

In front of Zhao Lei, three clear bullet holes appeared on the wet mud.

Zhao Lei's pupils shrank rapidly. This Zeng Yifan actually ambushed a sniper nearby, but he didn't realize it.

Scanning the surrounding situation, Zhao Lei quickly discovered that among the three black Lincoln cars parked behind Zeng Yifan's team, three black gun barrels were sticking out of the car windows.

"I don't mean to offend, I just want to know what's going on." Zeng Yifan raised his hands and showed Zhao Lei his palms, expressing his friendliness, "I also have some disputes with Liu Ziheng. In fact, I also hope to catch him." Said Grinning, eyes narrowed.

"You are my little apple...", a burst of drooling singing came.

"Who is so classy?" Zeng Yifan looked around, "Isn't this ringtone too high-end?"

The people around didn't answer, they just looked at him blankly, almost all their eyes were focused on one place, and the expression on their faces was somewhat awkward.

Zeng Yifan seemed to have remembered something, and took out a copycat phone that was struggling to make noise from his pocket, scratched his head in embarrassment, glanced at the caller ID, answered the phone, and kept nodding his head for about half a minute clock, then hang up.

"I'm such a person of character. I say what I have to say, and I don't like to hide it." Zeng Yifan grinned at Zhao Lei, "Liu Ziheng is a classmate with you. You know how capable he is. We When we entered, the scene was terrible, vomit—”

Zeng Yifan said while looking at the bags of body parts.

This is not the first time Zhao Lei has seen this situation.This guy obviously didn't even have any special expression when the body was carried out just now, but now he's nauseous again.Later, I will definitely say that I am two beats slower than others in everything.

"Knowing people, knowing faces but not knowing hearts, I am just a classmate with him, not a roundworm in his stomach." Zhao Lei said bitterly, "He is no longer the Liu Ziheng I knew, six fresh lives, just like this. In front of me, none of them died happily, they were all struggling, seeing their hands and feet separated, seeing their inhumanity, and even dying, they couldn’t close their eyes, how could I let the murderer go unpunished?”

When Zhao Lei said these words, Zhao Lei's voice was always very low, but there was not much anger in it, and more of a kind of sadness and self-blame. Those colleagues beside him also had red eyes and bodies. Can't help shaking.

Obviously, Zhao Lei didn't know that Zeng Yifan had witnessed the whole process of the arrest and explosion.

Zeng Yifan seemed to be affected by this kind of sadness, he lowered his head silently, but his eyes never left Zhao Lei's body, his eyes kept wandering between Zhao Lei's intact right hand and the heavy left artificial limb.

(End of this chapter)