knife wind town

"Sister Jinzhu, nothing can happen to you!"

Lin Qinghe, on the other hand, did not have as many scruples as Chen Lisong. He was straightforward and did not need to cover up.

People from the police station also came, led by the same person they met yesterday.

"Chen...Company Commander Chen, I am Lao Mo, I...we didn't expect this to happen."

The police chief's name was Mo Zhongke, who was at least 40 years old, so he called himself Lao Mo.

Chen Lisong stretched out his hand and made a gesture to stop Lao Mo from talking about irrelevant things.

He saw Lin Fengxin working with the guards to carefully observe some of the furnishings and details in the yard.

Lin Qinghe was also silently accompanying her father at this time, quietly listening to Lin Fengxin analyzing the situation in which Political Commissar Huang was taken away.

Chen Lisong looked around, his head falling into brief contemplation.

When he suddenly raised his head and looked towards the courtyard wall, his eyes were burning and his expression was serious, he reached out and pulled out the pistol from his waist.

"Liu Hu, Wang Kefu, you two should be careful."

After saying that, he moved to Lin Fengxin's side, maintaining a high alert state.

When Lin Qinghe saw this, he also realized that something was going to happen. He immediately took out the pistol from his waist and stood next to Chen Lisong.

Seeing their expressions, Mo Zhongke became a little alert and approached Chen Lisong.

Chen Lisong asked Mo Zhongke, "How many police officers have Chief Mo brought here now?"

"Ten...21, if I count, 22."

Chen Lisong nodded and asked again: "I would like to ask Director Mo for a favor. Can all colleagues in the bureau be gathered in this courtyard now?"

"Are you going to call all my men and come over?"

"Yes, ask them all to come over, the sooner the better!"

"All?" Mo Zhongke was confused for a moment and wanted to know why, but he didn't dare to ask, so he just blurted out "nonsense". "Yes, trouble!"

Chen Lisong gave Mo Zhongke the order directly without giving Mo Zhongke a chance to refuse.

Mo Zhongke saw that the doubts in his heart were not explained by Chen Lisong, but he knew very well that although the current man was not in a high position, he was a decisive leader, so he did not dare to disobey.

His execution ability was pretty good. He immediately took out the police whistle from his arms, walked to the courtyard gate, and blew the whistle.

Lin Fengxin's guards were also mentally prepared, took out their weapons, and followed Lin Fengxin closely, maintaining a highly alert posture.

Only Lin Fengxin was still looking for clues in the yard, which made the guards miserable.

As soon as Mo Zhongke's police whistle sounded, Chen Lisong could hear footsteps coming from everywhere.

Presumably these police officers would arrive at the yard without waiting long.

Chen Lisong knew very well: the noisy footsteps meant that Mo Zhongke's soldiers would arrive soon, but it also indicated that what he was worried about might happen at any time.

Just as I was thinking about it, I heard a hail of bullets coming from the courtyard gate!

Chen Lisong immediately flew towards Lin Fengxin and threw him to the ground.

The bullets hit them right next to them, and some even grazed their scalps and flew past them.

Lin Fengxin's guards also reacted immediately. What he wanted to do was to protect his leader.

His movements were considered smart, but he was still a step too slow. When Chen Lisong pounced on Lin Fengxin, bullets at the entrance of the courtyard were already pouring towards the figure.

Chen Lisong felt the guard's body tighten suddenly and fell to the ground.

Lin Fengxin asked: "Xiaoyuan, are you okay?"

"Ahem... Chief, I'm fine..."

The guard finally squeezed out these six words, and then there was no more sound. (End of chapter)