You're supposed to be a security officer, what case are you solving?

Chapter 104 Zhang Tianqiao is captured!
It takes half an hour to walk from Liushu Hutong to Xiama Hutong.

Zhang Tianqiao walked slowly and deliberately in the darkness.

The thirty-five yuan in cash he stole from the Dabeijie Savings Bank didn't excite him much.

Although he had never seen so much money in his life, he always felt it was not enough.

A few years ago, in the south, a group of people robbed eleven million yuan.

What is the concept?
You could eat and drink your fill for a lifetime and still not run out of money!

No, two lifetimes!
In this day and age, who doesn't dream of getting rich?
Zhang Tianqiao was the same. He spent a full fifteen years in a labor camp. In prison, he was desperate and confused, but the thought of the gun hidden outside gave him motivation.

So, after serving ten years in prison, for the last five years, he spent every day thinking about using that gun to create an inexhaustible fortune for the rest of his life.

To this end, he also found two like-minded fellow inmates, Li Tianquan and Yong Wancai.

The reason is simple: these two people, like him, were victims of bullying by prison bullies while incarcerated.

He understood a principle: the more honest a person is, the stronger their explosive power will be.

The suffering endured in labor camps will manifest itself many times more strongly upon returning to society.

As expected, Li Tianquan and Yong Wancai, along with a few others, pulled off another heist in An'nan City.

They killed two people and stole over 100,000 yuan in cash, as well as some gold and silver jewelry, watches, and so on.

Including the money they received this time, the two of them are richer than they were.

This left Zhang Tianqiao feeling somewhat uneasy.

However, as long as we have some weapons, we can escape tonight and make a comeback.

Thinking of this, Zhang Tianqiao felt a little better.

Zhang Tianqiao wasn't uneducated; he knew in his heart that he had a bit of an Ah Q mentality, but if he didn't, he simply wouldn't have been able to endure those fifteen years of labor reform.

At this moment, Zhang Tianqiao was walking towards Xiama Hutong.

As he passed a cake shop, he stopped and turned to go inside.

Cakes are a luxury item. If there weren't schools nearby, no shop would be opened here. Ordinary people couldn't afford to eat them.

The female shop assistant, wearing a white hat and standing behind a cement counter covered with white tiles, greeted customers with a smile: "Welcome, comrade. Which kind of cake would you like to buy?"

Zhang Tianqiao pointed to a rectangular cake inside a glass dome. The cake was shaped like a pencil box, with four words painted on it in cream: "Study hard."

"I want this."

"Okay, this cake is 28 yuan."

"Ok."

Zhang Tianqiao took out his wallet, paid, and took the oil paper box that the shop assistant had packaged.

He asked in surprise, "Not the one inside the glass case?"

The shop assistant smiled and said, "That's a sample. Don't worry, this one was just made by the master craftsman, and the students all like it."

"Okay, thank you."

Zhang Tianqiao carried the box out of the store and looked around.

Everything was normal, and I didn't feel anything was wrong.

After crossing the road, you'll reach Xiama Hutong.

Zhang Tianqiao was very familiar with this area, but at the same time, he felt it was also unfamiliar.

After all, a lot of things change after serving fifteen years in prison.

Back then, let alone cake, being able to eat anything sweet was a luxury, and you had to use food coupons to buy things.

After entering the alley, Zhang Tianqiao's dejected mood vanished.

He glanced at the small guesthouse in the alley, thinking he'd give the cake to the child later, and then bring her mother to the guesthouse and... well, you know.

This slut, I just got out of prison and she wasn't even willing to be nice to me. I gave her a pair of gold earrings, and damn it, she immediately put on a smiling face.

Where the hell can I go to seek justice?

Money, you absolutely need money. No matter how powerful a woman is, you have to use money to shut her up.

The thought of Bai Xiaochun made Zhang Tianqiao's heart itch unbearably.

Just now, I received a message from Bai Xiaochun on my pager. The message read: "I made some soup, come over and have some."

Last time at home, she was very secretive and unwilling to give in.

It's exciting, but it just doesn't feel quite right.

Tonight, I'll throw ten thousand dollars at you and see how slutty you are!

I'm going to take this money and slap your face and your ass hard!

Zhang Tianqiao walked to the T-junction, and diagonally opposite was the staff dormitory of the agricultural machinery factory.

At that moment, a streetlamp was shining outside the door, casting a long shadow of him.

Behind the glass in the duty room stood a figure, but because the upper half of the glass was covered with newspaper, he couldn't see the person clearly.

Zhang Tianqiao was about to call him to open the door when he saw that the small door was already open.

Perfect timing! These security guards are snobbish and look down on people, so there's no need for them to greet the people inside.

Zhang Tianqiao walked into the courtyard, and after taking only a dozen steps, he suddenly froze.

It's only 10 p.m. Normally, there would still be people enjoying the cool evening air, but there's not a soul in the courtyard.

Just as he was wondering, he was startled and quickly tried to back out.

But at that moment, two people immediately ran out of the duty room, holding pistols and aiming at his body.

"Don't move!"

"Raise your hands!"

Zhang Tianqiao's face turned deathly pale. He was so nervous that he dropped the oil-paper box he was holding. He shifted slightly to the side, immediately eliciting a shout from the other person: "I told you not to move, Zhang Tianqiao! Put your hands up, now!"

When the other party called out his name, Zhang Tianqiao was startled. Moreover, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw seven or eight people rushing out from several corners of the yard, each holding a pistol and approaching him.

"I'm going to your mother!"

In a fit of rage, Zhang Tianqiao ran toward the wall. On the other side of the wall were the staff dormitory of the meat processing plant. The wall was only two meters high. If he could climb over it, he might have a chance to escape.

Seeing that he was about to run away, shouts erupted from all sides.

"Old He, go after them!"

"Don't chase him! He might have a gun!"

"I told you not to run, you motherfucker!"

Zhang Tianqiao ran to the base of the wall and saw that the people chasing him were getting closer. He lifted the hem of his shirt, took out a gun, pulled the safety, hid next to a metal trash can, and fired.

"Old He, get out of the way!"

Just as He Jinbo dodged, "Bang!"

A flash of gunfire, and the bullet whistled past, striking the spot where He Jinbo had just been standing.

"Bang, bang!"

Zhang Tianqiao fired twice in two other directions, driving the men back. Then he yelled at the top of his lungs, "If you're not afraid of dying, come on over here! I'll fight you to the death!"

Wen Mo quickly called to the others, "Back off, move aside!"

He Jinbo hid against the wall of the duty room: "Zhang Tianqiao, you can't escape. Put down your gun and surrender. We police will treat you well!"

"Fuck your confession!"

Zhang Tianqiao turned his gun and fired a shot blindly in He Jinbo's direction.

He Jinbo shrank back and muttered, "You son of a bitch."

Wen Mo and Li Haibo and a few others were standing directly in front, but they had already retreated fifty meters.

While pistol bullets could still hit, the accuracy was much lower.

He shouted at Zhang Tianqiao, "Zhang Tianqiao, I'm warning you, put down your gun. Stubbornly resisting will not do you any good. Put down your gun and let's have a proper talk."

"You're soldiers, I'm a thief, what's there to talk about? Unless you let me go!"

"Letting you go is impossible, but we can discuss other conditions!"

Seeing his stubbornness, Zheng Kang, who was standing on the left, shouted, "Zhang Tianqiao, you haven't even spent the money you just robbed yet, and you're already planning to die?"

Thinking of this, Zhang Tianqiao got carried away and fired a shot at Zheng Kang.

"boom!"

The bullet was fired, creating a spark as it struck the concrete, but it was still some distance from hitting its target.

He Jinbo sneered, "You son of a bitch, you robbed 350,000 yuan in cash, and I bet you didn't spend a single penny before we caught you. If I were you, I'd rather just smash my head against a wall and die."

"Get the fuck out of here!"

Zhang Tianqiao was furious. He hunched over, stuck his head out slightly from beside the trash can, and raised his hand to aim at He Jinbo. It seemed he was determined to hit him and vent his anger.

Just as he was about to pull the trigger...

"boom!"

"boom!"

Two gunshots rang in his ears, and at the same time, his arm holding the gun felt like it had been stung by a wasp, and a sharp pain shot through him.

Immediately, his pistol fell to the ground.

Zhang Tianqiao looked up and saw police officers rushing towards him from three directions.

He hurriedly reached out his left hand to pick up the gun from the ground.

"Bang, bang!"

Two bullets struck precisely where the pistol had fallen, and he quickly pulled his hand back.

At that moment, He Jinbo was the first to run forward and launched a flying kick.

Immediately afterwards, Wen Mo ran over and used his heel to knock the fallen pistol backward, sending it sliding seven or eight meters away from the scene of the arrest.

He Jinbo kicked Zhang Tianqiao in the waist again, then stomped on his wrist.

Yang Jinwen did not lower his pistol; the muzzle remained firmly pointed at Zhang Tianqiao, waiting for Li Haibo and Zheng Kang to step forward and subdue him.

Judging from the arrest just now, there is no doubt that Zhang Tianqiao is a die-hard. No matter how gentle you are with him now, he will be just as stubborn in a moment.

After working for a while, He Jinbo handcuffed Zhang Tianqiao. His right arm was covered in blood, and his face was visibly swollen.

The suspect in the major robbery case was armed and resisted arrest. During the arrest, his face was rubbed against the cement floor, causing injuries, which is quite normal.

Zhang Tianqiao was lifted up, his eyes fixed on Yang Jinwen.

Because those two shots that hit him were fired by this tall guy.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Tianqiao was taken to the guard's duty room.

Because of the gunshots, the workers at the agricultural machinery factory all stood on their balconies to watch the commotion, and some of the bolder ones even went downstairs.

Li Haibo quickly called the joint defense team and told them to call these residents back, so they wouldn't just stand around watching the drama unfold.

Yang Jinwen put away his gun, quickly walked into the duty room, and whispered to Wen Mo, "We fired the shot, so we need to interrogate him quickly to prevent the other two thugs from escaping after hearing the gunshot."

Li Haibo said, "Don't worry, I've already notified Captain Luo, and he's already here with his men. Those two thugs won't be able to escape."

Yang Jinwen cautioned, "We haven't found that Type 56 yet. We should be careful. If innocent civilians get hurt, it will be troublesome."

This was a very serious matter. Li Haibo gritted his teeth and stared intently at Zhang Tianqiao, who was being held down in the chair.

"I'll interrogate him. I don't believe I can't get him to talk!"

(End of this chapter)