How Real Wine Became the Light of the Metropolitan Police

"A car is catching up." Jin Jiu glanced at the rearview mirror and said casually.

Xin Haikong lay down on the back seat in time, covering his figure by the height of the back of the seat. "What kind of people do you see in the car?"

"The one in the back is a taxi, and the driver should be in the driver's seat. The man sitting in the passenger seat is wearing a black hat and can't see what he looks like, but it can be determined that he is a male."

"…"

This news is about the same as what it didn't say, but the people who can catch up with him at this time...

According to the current time, Bourbon should be entangled by Ley, unable to escape, unable to get under the apartment building in time, and even less likely to catch up with them.

The people who could catch up with their car at the time were either the Japanese police who responded in a timely manner, or Zhu Fu Jingguang, who ran down from the apartment building and stopped a car on the side of the road.

But to be honest, the Japanese public security may not be able to react. Even if they reacted, they should have their own cars, so they wouldn't just call a taxi.

So following them, it is Zhu Fu Jingguang.

"Shoot them down with me?"

Gin eagerly reached for the gun at his waist.

"...No. Shooting in the city, the target is too big."

Moreover, it was his plan to let Zhu Fu Jingguang keep up with them.

"Then what to do next? Continue to drive according to the original destination?"

Not being able to shoot seems to have disappointed Big Brother.

Gin subconsciously increased his speed, trying to get rid of the taxi behind him. With his driving skills, getting rid of a taxi driver in the area could not be easier.

But this idea was soon shattered again.

"Keep driving, remember to slow down a little so that he can keep up."

"What are you going to do?"

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"Excuse me, sir! Be sure to catch up with the car in front."

The taxi driver glanced suspiciously at the young man sitting beside him. The youth's voice was full of anxiety, and he wanted to get on a rocket and chase the car in front of him.

The driver frowned slightly.

This young man was too tightly wrapped, his eyes were blocked by sunglasses, the lower half of his face was covered by a black mask, and he was wearing a thick hat on his head. The face was completely invisible. If it wasn't for his thicker voice, I'm afraid he wouldn't even be able to tell whether it was a man or a woman.

And what is he carrying on his back? Why does it look like a long knife? Is this guy next to him really a good citizen? Why doesn't it look like it.

"Mr. Driver, hurry up! It's the car in front, just stop behind the traffic lights."

Zhu Fu Jingguang was clinging to the edge of the window, his sky blue eyes staring at the black Porsche in front of him through his sunglasses. The distance between them is shrinking, but the traffic lights in front of them are about to end.

"Boy, who are you in that car?"

"Yes Yes,"

Zhu Fu Jingguang wanted to say that he was a acquaintance, but he thought that he should not reveal too much information to the driver, in case the police came to this side later...

"It's my girlfriend. Yes! I actually followed my girlfriend out quietly. Well, she said she had a class today, but I just saw her in this black car, so I wanted to know her destination. Where is it?"

"Hey—" The driver took a deep breath, and said sympathetically, "Then you don't want your girlfriend to see your wrapping so tightly."

"Yes! It's embarrassing to see that haha. Mr. Driver, hurry up and chase. They're leaving!"

"The last thing you need to question is the skill of a taxi driver."

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Zhu Fu Jingguang sat in the taxi, following the black Porsche in front of him. If he remembered correctly, this car should be Gin's car.

Gin presumably pretended to be the real Scotland in disguised as his new sea and sky, and forcibly took it into the car.

Xin Haikong was really dressed alike at the time, and the time and place of appearance were also very suspicious. In addition, Jinjiu itself had never seen Zhu Fu Jingguang, so it was normal to recognize the wrong person.

But the junior is not him after all. Once Jin Jiu finds out that he has tied the wrong person, he may attack the junior at any time. What if... he wants to kill the younger generation to vent his anger? But the car had absolutely no intention of stopping, so I wonder if Gin found it.

The Porsche gradually drove out of the city and into the back country lanes. Fortunately, there are still many vehicles on the country road, and the taxi of Zhu Fu Jingguang is not obtrusive.

They saw the black Porsche ahead of them turn left and disappear onto the main road.

"Do you want to drive further? If we drive again, they may find us?" The driver was completely immersed in the fun of tracking, and muttered while looking forward. "How did they go to such a remote place? I remember that it seemed to be a factory building, and the surrounding area was very empty. If the car drove past, the target would be very large."

"Then just stop by the side of the road." Zhu Fu Jingguang put on his hat, threw his wallet to the driver, and hurriedly got out of the car.

He took off the bag on his back, adjusted the position of the gun, and trotted all the way in the direction of the factory. With every step forward, his heart seemed to be hopping on a tightrope repeatedly.

Until he turned around that wall and saw straight ahead—

A tall, silver-haired young man in a black coat almost dragged him and pulled a person off the back seat.

It was a young man with short black hair and a thin body. His coat had long been taken off. The thin shirt made him shiver in the cold wind. The exposed wrists were so pale that they seemed to snap off. With his arms pinched, he walked forward like a drag, with a Beretta pressed firmly against his temples.

Zhu Fu Jingguang's heart suddenly mentioned his throat.

When the junior went out, he was still wearing a hat and mask, but at this time there was nothing left. Not only that, but the coat that he used to disguise his body was also taken off.

It seems that the identity of the junior should have been discovered when he was in the car.

An unprecedented despair swept through his mind instantly.

Zhu Fu Jingguang couldn't even keep walking forward.

At this time, whether it is to seek help from the Metropolitan Police Department or the public security, it is too late.

At any time, the younger generation could be killed by the angry Gin who found out that he had caught the wrong person. Is there any way, is there any way to stop Gin from killing the juniors?

His hand slowly squeezed the cold barrel of the gun, and the whole person couldn't stop shaking.

hurry up! Calm down quickly.

Jinjiu has obviously discovered the identity of the junior, but he did not choose to kill directly, but tied the junior to this factory. Does the junior have any effect on him?

What does he want to do, he wants to...

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Could it be said that he wanted to elicit the real Scotland, the real spectacles.

When Gin finds out that the new sea and sky in the car is not the real Scotland, he quickly thinks about what it means to walk out of that familiar apartment by dressing himself exactly like Scotland. ? This means that the person he has caught now must have some connection with Scotland. even very important associations.

Gin may have been out of that apartment building for a long time when he found out that he had caught the wrong person. For some reason, he didn't choose to go back to that apartment. Instead, it was simply wrong, bringing the new sea and air here, and using the new sea and air as bait to draw out the real Scotland.

This is indeed a reasonable explanation. If Jin Jiu just wants to use the younger generation to draw him out, then the life safety of the younger generation can be guaranteed for the time being.

As long as he can show up in time.

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"You put the gun to death a little more, it's too light now."

"Tsk."

Gin curled the corners of his mouth impatiently, and drilled hard towards Xin Haikong's temple with Beretta.

"Is it dead enough?"

That's pretty much it.

Xin Haikong cooperatively clasped his hands behind his back and held them for Big Brother. While maintaining a coerced posture, he asked in a casual tone:

"When you got out of the car, were you sure you saw them following?"

"Follow me, 100 meters."

Gin suppressed his anger and said through gritted teeth.

Xin Haikong couldn't help but smile.

He looked up at the factory in front of him, and the familiar door was now open to him.

"Put your knee against my foot, and when you go in later, it's best to push me directly to the ground."

Gin subconsciously glanced at the rough and hard concrete floor in the factory in front of him. There was a thick layer of dust on it.

"Aren't you afraid of pain anymore?"

"Do you know about borrowing? Do you know about diving?"

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The thin black-haired youth was shoved to the cold concrete floor by the burly man behind him.

He unconsciously let out a somewhat suppressed exclamation.

The dust on the ground was smashed by the violent impact and flew everywhere, and it looked messy and absurd in the light of the tiny light from the narrow gate of the factory.

Zhu Fu Jingguang's heart was grabbed suddenly, he suppressed his desire to rush up immediately, and looked around first. This is a very empty factory, and at first glance there is no one at all.

The only thing that moved was the gin who had just walked in with Xin Haikong.

In fact... if there is only Gin, he will exchange himself for the younger generation, and the younger generation may be able to escape.

He approached the factory little by little, and from a long distance, he vaguely heard the voice of a conversation inside—

"Have you considered what you just said in the car? What Rum can give is the best condition."

This should be the voice of Gin, the tone seems to be suppressed with a strong impatience, as if the gun will be shot in the next second.

But what are the conditions that Rum can give? Aren't rum and gin opposites? Are they pretending to be opposites?

Then, there was an extremely flustered male voice.

"I don't understand what you're talking about, and I don't want to join the group you're talking about. And I've said it countless times, I don't know what a Scotsman is. Leave me alone, I'm just going out and buying one It's just vegetables."

"My patience is limited. You better know what you're talking about."

"I said I don't want it!"

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Oops.

Zhu Fu Jingguang held his gun, strode forward, and kicked open the half-closed iron door of the factory.

"boom-"