Let you be a policeman and arrest the chief

In front of the Tongling Municipal Bureau, there is a road called Fugui Road, which is often congested.

There are many pancakes and rice noodle stalls on the roadside, but they have been cleared away now.

The two sides of Fugui Road have become shopping malls, so Fugui Road is worthy of its name.

At this moment, a tall and thin man, wearing a black cadre jacket, holding a briefcase and holding a pancake in his hand, walked towards the police station.

His face was rough as if he was often rubbed with sea salt. He was a rough man, just like a fisherman on the seashore, very rough.

But his eyes were like a black panther in the grass, bright orange and yellow, with a certain breath of death.

He walked silently, and if you look closely, you will find that he is out of tune with the surrounding environment, even if he deliberately holds a briefcase and down-to-earth pancakes, which only increase this sense of disharmony.

But no one noticed him. People passing by Heiyue in a hurry were like two unrelated fish meeting in the sea.

Arrived at the door of the Municipal Bureau.

Hei Yue raised his head slightly, saw the huge badge pattern, exhaled heavily, and then suddenly fell on the spot.

At the gate of Tongling City Bureau, the old man in the communication room saw a tall man suddenly fall straight on the ground not far away.

People passing by were like frightened deer, radiating away from the man.

No one was willing to help, and no one dared to help.

However, the old man in the communication room was not afraid, because he knew where the nearby surveillance cameras were, and it was impossible to blackmail people.

The old man was a retired policeman and had a sense of responsibility. So he hurried over, squatted down, and asked the tall man: "Hey, how are you? Can you hear me?"

Hei Yue's face was full of painful expressions, and the corners of his mouth twitched. When he saw the old man's concerned look, he struggled a little in his heart, but then he stretched out his hands like iron pliers and grabbed the old man.

The old man was a retired policeman, and his skills were not slowed down. He jumped sideways and actually avoided Hei Yue's determined grab.

Hei Yue suddenly realized something was wrong, because he saw a bunch of policemen suddenly rushing out of the gate of Tongling City Bureau!

At the intersection of Fugui Road, police sirens were also heard!

He knew that he had fallen into a trap today, but he didn't know what went wrong.

However, he had to complete the task of assassinating Liang Shiyin - for the life of his son Hei Feng, he had to go even if he had to bite his teeth.

Now he had to catch the old man as a hostage.

He supported his body with his right elbow, opened his briefcase with his left hand very quickly, took out the gun, and loaded the bullet with one hand.

Raising the gun, Hei Yue was about to shoot the old man.

But he immediately felt a piercing pain in his wrist, and with a puff, blood-red liquid spurted out of his wrist, soaking the briefcase next to him.

But he was not an ordinary person after all. After being hit by a pistol bullet, the pistol did not fall off.

He pushed his heels against the ground, and stood up straight like a steel bar, and then handed the pistol to his right hand.

But at this moment, he saw that at least three windows on both sides of the road were opened. With years of experience as a killer, he found three sets of sniper rifles.

And at the gate, policemen holding bulletproof shields came out with a third-level police inspector.

He knew this thin policewoman, who was the target of his action this time, Liang Shiyin, deputy director of the Tongling City Police Department.

He pointed the gun at Liang Shiyin, but his hands trembled.

This was a situation that had never happened before. Even when he was a scout, he was surrounded by dozens of skinny monkey soldiers holding AK rifles in Annan, and he had never done this.

And on the opposite side of the street, a young woman in a windbreaker, holding a Type 92 pistol, had a hot body like the comics his son Heifeng read.

What Heiyue cared more about was the girl's shooting skills, which were very good and powerful.

He knew it was over.

He had been seen through, and his plan had never failed so badly.

Who could make him lose so thoroughly?

Hei Yue didn't care about being surrounded, but he couldn't complete the task. How would Gao Daqiang treat Hei Feng?

Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth and unbuttoned his clothes like crazy.

Revealing the inside, neatly arranged like straight bamboo shoots growing side by side,

Detonators!

A light cry came from the police. Although these shouts were restrained, the police who retreated one after another showed their inner surprise!

At this moment, a taxi suddenly rushed over here.