Chapter 297 Stop in Front!
If the prisoner escapes if he doesn't get there in time, I'm afraid the princes of the Ji family will tear up the police.

"No, it's all right." The detective called Lao Li hesitated for a while and said.

But after taking two steps, he still didn't feel right.

So, subconsciously turned around.

"!" His pupils shrank slightly.

Because, the man's slightly brisk steps could not help but tell Lao Li that there must be something wrong with him.

This comes from decades of criminal investigation experience. It is an intuition that cannot be expressed in words, just like a woman catching a cheating man...

I can't tell, the way is unknown, but most of them are one-on-one.

Du Fuhai was a little impatient now.

He resisted the desire to scold Li Yanming: "What's wrong with you?"

Usually I like to rely on my seniority and ability, so I just put on airs if I have nothing to do.

But Li Yanming, a bastard, wants to play a bad temper, and he doesn't want to see what the situation is like today?
Subconsciously, Lao Li quickly touched the gun on his waist.

He didn't pay attention to Du Fuhai's words, but suddenly roared: "The people in front stop!"

This sound is loud.

Not to mention Du Fuhai, who was standing next to him, was dumbfounded by the yelling, even the people in the police station who were running in front of him all stopped and turned around.

Leng Yi stopped walking.

Lao Li's hand holding the gun tightened even more.

But then, Leng Yi left the scene even faster.

There was a quick flash of pain in his eyes hidden under the brim of the hat.

Immediately, Leng Yi thought of the balance payment that he gave Pei Moxuan just now.

He frowned, thinking to himself...

Losing money, the target person is indeed a big trouble.

What should you do when the gangsters try to escape the chase and cannot catch up?
Before Lao Li had time to think about it, he raised his hand to load the bullet, and immediately aimed at the suspect's thigh and pulled the trigger.

"Bang!" A particularly piercing gunshot sounded from the quiet street.

At this time, it was only about [-]:[-] in the morning.

Most people are still immersed in dreamland.

But the sound of gunshots could not help waking up all the residents near Gurong Street.

"Damn it, is my Qing Dynasty dead?" A man who was obviously not awake half stood up from the bed.

The 92mm bullet of DAP[-] almost grazed Leng Yi's body, leaving a bullet mark on the ground.

He turned sideways and glanced at Lao Li slightly from the corner of his eye, and then said two words indifferently: "Trouble."

An excellent detective is like a hound that smells blood, it is very haunting.

Lao Li fired three shots in a row.

But all the guns fell to nothing.

Although Leng Yi doesn't like to dazzle in front of people, he doesn't stay on any killer list.

but some people...

It's like the sweeping monk in Shaolin Temple, or the health care uncle in the community——

Hidden.

"I'll go, that man can actually avoid Uncle Li's marksmanship?" A stunned young police officer sighed.

"Do you still care about this?" A man next to the little policeman slapped him on the back of the head and said, "Don't you rush to chase?!"

That person must be the suspect. After all, the person who can escape the number one sharpshooter in Nancheng is by no means an ordinary person.

But in this small broken city, how could it be possible for a master to appear out of nowhere?
Leng Yi carried the gun case and couldn't take out the gun to fight back.

But apart from thermal weapons, there are other means of attack in the world.

He casually took out a handful of things from his pocket, and made a skillful effort on his wrist.

(End of this chapter)

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