Chapter 298

"What are you looking at?"

Zhang Yanfeng asked while driving the car.

"Look at the prison."

"Why, like there, want to go in?

My job is to send people who should go there. "

"Oh, coincidentally, so is my work."

Zhang Yanfeng was stunned for a moment, but he didn't continue to ask. To be honest, every time he was with Zhou Ze, he felt that his three outlooks were suffering a violent impact.

Zhang Yanfeng stopped the car at zhenzikou in front of him.

"I'll buy a pack of cigarettes. What would you like to drink? It's so hot today."

"Whatever."

Zhang Yanfeng went down to buy water. There was a small supermarket in front of him. Next to the supermarket was a lottery shop. Originally, there were several people standing at the door, as if arguing about something. But when he saw a police car coming and stopping here, and the uniformed police on the car also walked here,

Several people who were still arguing immediately ran away!

"Stop, stop!!!"

As an old criminal policeman, if you can't see anything fishy in it, Zhang Yanfeng can really find a piece of tofu and kill himself.

the moment,

Lao Zhang, who wanted to buy cigarettes and drinks, had to start a marathon chase with the people in front of him.

This scene was seen by Zhou Ze, and he got out of the car, but he didn't choose to help Lao Zhang chase people, but smoked out the last cigarette in the cigarette box in his pocket and lit it.

Just spit out a smoke ring,

A young man who was chased out by Lao Zhang unexpectedly came back again.

It should be those who ran separately. Lao Zhang had no choice but to choose one of them to chase hard. After all, he would not be separated.

The other party specially ran back to see the battery car. He jumped directly into the battery car, inserted the key, unlocked and started it at one go.

Zhou Ze smiled,

Although I'm too lazy to bother, and I'm not interested in helping Lao Zhang play a race to catch up with others, at this time, people take the initiative to jump in front of me. It's a little unreasonable for me to let him leave again.

the moment,

Zhou Ze walked over and slapped him directly in the face before the other party started.

In fact, people who drive battery cars should wear helmets these days, but not many people really wear helmets. Of course, so boss Zhou slapped hard.

The other party happened to be turning his grip and accelerating. He was stunned by this slap. The car drove forward, but the man stopped and fell directly from the car. The battery car fell a few meters in front of him.

"Police, don't move."

Zhou Ze shouted with a cigarette in his mouth.

The young man squatted on the ground, his eyes constantly sweeping Zhou Ze.

"Oh, you're not a policeman."

Without waiting for Zhou Ze to ask why you see people so accurately, the other party took a spring knife out of his arms and rushed at Zhou Ze.

Zhou Ze subconsciously stepped back,

This time,

Boss Zhou promised,

He didn't forget that he had armor!!!

I really haven't forgotten!

However, there are many shops in Zikou Town, and there are also many gourd eaters watching the police arresting drama. There are even many people holding mobile phones and taking videos to send to their circle of friends to show off.

If boss Zhou calls out the armor at this time,

Of course, they can be invulnerable and directly put down the two forces in front of them,

But he also has to become famous together,

When these videos and the onlookers spread this scene, it is estimated that many people will be shocked:

God, Lu,

The armored warrior is actually true!

Zhou Zeyi retreated, and the other party immediately stopped and prepared to go back and pick up the battery car to continue running. He didn't really want to stab people.

But as soon as the young man looked back, he felt that the guy who had just been pushed back by himself ran up again.

At that moment, he couldn't care so much. He turned directly and swept it with a knife.

In fact, people who really know how to use this kind of spring knife often stab, not the ancient style of broadsword. In fact, sweeping and splitting people can only get some trauma out. Stabbing down the wound with a knife is the real terror.

When Zhou Ze was a doctor in his last life, he took over an emergency. The injured person was a middle school student who quarreled with another middle school student. As a result, he was stabbed by the latter with a spring knife. The wound was too deep and injured the organs. Although he tried his best to rescue, he still didn't save the person. The person who stabbed him also looked confused. He followed him to the hospital and knelt on the ground to ask the doctor for help.

Of course, although such sweeping is not easy to be fatal, boss Zhou is not a masochist, and he doesn't think that more scars on his body can make him more powerful and majestic.

At that moment, his right fingernail grew a little and grabbed it directly at the spring knife.

It is impossible to perform a scene of armor warrior transformation for the onlookers,

But it's still no problem to perform empty handed.

There was only a "creak",

The spring knife was caught by Zhou Ze's fingernails, and then it twisted unexpectedly.

The young man was stunned,

no way out,

Don't say he is really a fool,

Even those fugitives with human lives on their backs, how many have the experience of fighting with zombies?

Taking advantage of the other party's daze, Zhou Ze quickly approached, and his nails stabbed into the other party's wrist. The other party suddenly shivered, foamed at the mouth, and fell directly to the ground, like a madman.

Boss Zhou threw up his cigarette end and sat on the other side, while greeting the aunt who was taking photos with her mobile phone in the hardware store opposite:

"Excuse me, lend me a rope!"

Aunt nodded at once and went back to the store to look for a circle. She couldn't find the right rope, but she was also straightforward. She directly pulled down the phone line in the store and delivered it to Zhou Ze.

"Thank you."

Zhou Ze tied up his hands with a telephone line and then sat aside.

On the other side, Zhang Yanfeng also came back and pressed a middle-aged man, whose hands were handcuffed and pushed forward.

"You can." Zhang Yanfeng looked at Zhou Ze somewhat unexpectedly, then took out his mobile phone and called the Bureau.

Although he hasn't been interrogated, he doesn't know what the other party did,

But as long as you are not blind, you can see that the person who runs away at the sight of the police is fine. That's weird.

After about ten minutes, the police comrades from the local police station also came to help catch the two arrested people and send them to the police station for custody first.

Zhang Yanfeng patted the dust on his body, reached out and wiped the sweat beads on his forehead, breathed a long sigh and said:

"Damn it, I'm so tired that I can fucking run."

"You run really fast."

"Unfortunately, I lost one."

Zhang Yanfeng gritted his teeth. He couldn't shoot when the situation was unclear. If the other party wanted to run away, he could shoot and leave the other party, but police officer Zhang couldn't do such a thing just by shooting with suspicion.

"Put it there and shoot directly." Zhou Ze joked.

"So personally, I always feel that Laomei is not as safe as we are here."

Zhang Yanfeng bought cigarettes from the nearby supermarket, took two bottles of water and threw a bottle to Zhou Ze.

Then, he answered the phone again. After hanging up, he nodded to Zhou Ze and said, "colleagues in the bureau have also come. Why, are you interested in listening?"

"Is it appropriate?"

"It's very simple to get the identity of a police consultant. When my father was a policeman in the early years, economic fraud cases were just becoming popular. It made their gang of old criminal policemen who used to only know how to catch criminals dizzy to do economic fraud cases, and they still got started slowly by looking for consultants everywhere.

The police is not an encyclopedia of all-round soldiers. It's not difficult to find a few helpers and consultants. "

"What do you think they do?" Zhou Ze asked.

"I don't know, but I ran away when I saw the police. I figured it might be a fan."

At this time, Zhang Yanfeng seemed to remember something. He immediately rushed to the door of the lottery station where several people had gathered before, found that there was no one inside, and then asked the neighbor,

"Where are the lottery sellers?"

"Huang Mao, he ran away. When you chase someone, he ran away. His house is near here."

The owner of the nearby supermarket replied.

"Shit!"

Zhang Yanfeng directly smashed his ice Cola on the ground and asked, "where does he live?"

"The one who turns left in front and enters the red iron gate of the white second floor is his home."

Zhang Yanfeng immediately ran over, and Zhou Ze could only follow him.

The iron door was open. When they walked to each other's house, they found that the door of the room inside was also open. In the hall, there was an old woman sitting on a chair with a crutch. It was strange to see two strangers breaking in.

"Who are you?"

"I'm a policeman. The yellow hair of the lottery station on the street... The young man with yellow hair, does he live here?" Zhang Yanfeng asked.

"He is my grandson..." the old lady stopped talking, as if she were fighting for ideas. Then she immediately said, "as soon as he ran home and found a bag of things, he ran out again and said to hide.

Comrade policeman, did my grandson do something illegal? You have to help him. My grandson is not bad. His parents are working in other places, and no one cares about him at ordinary times. He didn't go to school early... "

With that, the old lady lost her crutch and knelt down with Zhang Yanfeng's leg in her arms.

"Old man... You... Get up... You......"

"What did he take?" Zhang Yanfeng helped the old man up and asked.

"I don't know, he went to his room..." the old woman pointed to a room in the inner room, "took a bag of things and ran out."

Zhang Yanfeng immediately went to the room and found some copper coins scattered on the ground.

Zhou Ze came over, squatted down, picked up the copper coin, and then frowned, with a disgusting look on his face. The copper coin was Qianlong Tongbao.

"Smuggling cultural relics?"

There is no result of the investigation and interrogation there. Zhang Yanfeng can only guess first.

"No, it can be more accurate."

Zhou Ze pointed to the copper coin,

"It should be tomb robbers."

"How do you know?"

"Because it smells like a corpse."

A while ago, Lao Xu was poisoned by the corpse, and he was busy thinking of various ways to help him detoxify. At that time, Lao Xu smelled like this, and people would have a bad smell long after death.