Killing and arresting 007

  It's clear that Zuo Han also thought of this point and became even more certain about the possibility of the apocalypse arriving.

  "Zuo Han, how many foreigners in Yanzhi City do you know?" Guan Yu asked at this time.

  Zhang hesitated for a moment before saying: "I know some, but they're all hard to deal with. Especially those bastards from the Hagen organization, they all have guns."

  Then he told Guan Yu and Zhang Jing that he was from Mexico, mainly in contact with Mexicans, and the Hagen organization was actually a drug trafficking organization distributed throughout Yanhai City. There were also some elite people from other countries who liked to hold parties at Tom's Salon, such as Victor, who was a regular customer of Tom's Salon.

  The three men then discussed ways to kill and mislead the police until dawn before leaving.

  Guan Yu knew that their alliance was actually not solid, but a combination of interests, and it was completed under his violence.

  The key now is to complete the task one step ahead, Sohan and Zhang Jing do not trust him, he does not trust Sohan and Zhang Jing either, keeping them only for better completion of the task, if they hinder his completion of the task, he will kill them without hesitation.

  …………

  At night, dark clouds obscured the stars and moon, and the wind was a bit cool.

  Walking alone on the quiet and deserted street after work, Bob painfully rubbed his neck, today he had to work overtime again until after midnight, when would such days come to an end.

  He is a technical personnel dispatched from the company, although the treatment here is very high, but at the same time the workload is also extremely large.

  The most tragic thing is that his island country brand car was inexplicably smashed into scrap iron by someone yesterday, and after waiting for half a day without seeing a taxi, he had to walk home.

  "Damn it, why did the angry youth smash my car?" Bob naturally knew that in recent years, many angry youths had smashed Japanese-made cars, but he didn't think he would be targeted too.

  At this moment, he suddenly heard the sound of leather shoes. The sound was particularly noticeable in the quiet night.

  At last, he saw a man wearing a black windbreaker and a skull mask on his head. The metal mask reflected cold light under the street lamp.

  Bob swallowed hard and nearly peed his pants, but that little bit of pitiful male pride forced him to act tougher.

  "It must be a ghost, calm down, calm down!" Bob thought to himself, pretending to be nonchalant and continuing to walk forward.

  The distance between the two was getting shorter and Bob was actually scared to the point of incontinence, with his handbag ready to be used as a shield against this strange person at any time.

  But what made him let out a breath of relief was that this strange person passed by his side without any intention of attacking.

  Bob had just let out a sigh of relief when his eyes suddenly widened to their fullest extent, and his head flew off, with blood spraying from his neck.

  Only saw a skull man holding a Tang knife, shaking off the blood stains on the Tang knife, and then the Tang knife disappeared, continuing to move forward.

  …………

  "I can still drink, haha, that little girl's butt shake was really powerful." A black man walked on the road with the help of two other blacks, occasionally speaking drunken words.

  He was leaning against a black man who was also drunk, they all looked intoxicated. One of them was smoking and occasionally shaking his head, trying to sober up a bit.

  At this time, a black man stared blankly ahead, only to see two people standing in front of him, one wearing tattered clothes and the other wearing a black windbreaker with a skull mask on his head.

  "Let's go!" Guan Yu said lightly.

  Zhang Jing nodded and immediately rushed towards the three men. A dog-leg knife suddenly appeared in his hand, a weapon provided by the "friendly assistance" of the black man.

  Guan Yu suddenly accelerated at this time and rushed towards the black man.

  Three black men, only one was slightly sober, felt something was wrong, but when he wanted to escape, the dog-leg knife had already fallen on his neck, and in an instant, he was cut throat.

  On the other side, it was even more terrifying. Two human heads were directly beheaded by a knife and flew out. The headless corpses continued to spurt blood and fell down with a twist.

  "Let's go!" Guan Yu said, and quickly left, Zhang Jing hurriedly followed up.

  …………

  "In three days, there have been eight victims in total, with the same modus operandi for murder. However, two of them were ordinary residents who were not foreigners," said Chen Tong.

  Feng put his hands on the table, his index finger tapping slowly on the table. Finally, he spoke up: "Bring me a map of Yanhai City."

  "Uh-huh!" Chen Tong nodded and immediately went to get it.

  These days, the director is under tremendous pressure and has ordered him to fully cooperate with Feng Wu's actions. Otherwise, even if Miss Wen doesn't pursue him, his official position will still be lost!

  Open the map of Yanzhi City and draw a red circle around the location where the murder took place.

  He held a pen and kept drawing on the notebook, finally said lightly: "Can act now, call all the people who can be on duty in the bureau, prepare to carry out the arrest action!"

  "Have you found the murderer?" Chen Tong asked excitedly. For the past two days, he had been summoned by the director several times, just to ask when there would be a breakthrough. He was under tremendous pressure.

  Feng Wu said confidently: "His position can be roughly confirmed!"

  "What's holding you back? Let's go!" Chen Tong said immediately.

  The police cars set off in an unknown direction after gathering at the police station.

  The car finally stopped near a residential area in Jinsha Beach, under the command of Feng Wu, all the police officers began to prepare at their respective positions, while he led dozens of plainclothes policemen to a manhole cover.

  Chen Tong couldn't help but ask: "Feng Wu, you mean the suspect is hiding in the sewer?"

  "Just one of them." The old hooligan added, the old hooligan was the plainclothes policeman who watched the game with Feng Wu earlier.

  Lao Liu Mang is his nickname, everyone calls him Lao Liu Mang, even some newcomers only know that he is called Lao Liu Mang, and don't know his real name.

  Feng nodded and said, "We previously investigated the sanitation workers and vagrants, but didn't find our target. However, in the two murder cases from the past two days, I can confirm that the vagrant was involved in at least two of them. Although he has an accomplice, they don't seem to be living together, which makes the smell even more pungent. From this, we can infer that he must be hiding in a place filled with foul odors. First, I ruled out the garbage dump because it's too far away. The only other place where he could easily move around the city without being detected is the sewer system. Based on the locations of his murders, I've roughly deduced where he might be hiding."

  "Everyone get ready, the opponent has a deadly weapon, permission to open fire, start action." The old thug said.

  The well cover was pried open, and Feng Wu looked at the edge and suddenly revealed a knowing expression. This well cover had obviously been opened recently, with very clear marks.

  Then everyone started entering the sewer, and everyone wore a mask to avoid being affected by the foul smell.

  Zhang Jing was sleeping at this time, after all, killing people at night would consume a lot of energy. However, he was still quite alert and when he heard the faint sound, he suddenly opened his eyes.

  "Footsteps...... Oh no, it seems I've been exposed." Zhang Jing understood his situation in an instant, after all, the footsteps made it clear that there was more than one person on the other side.

  Zhang Jing carefully sat up and slowly got up, starting to escape in another direction of the sewer.

  The police definitely came with guns, he had no chance of winning.

  Although Zhang Jing had adapted to the darkness of the sewer, in fact, what he could see was still quite blurry. He walked a few steps and suddenly stepped on a mouse, which immediately let out a squeak.

  "Damn it!" Zhang police cursed in a low voice, his foot suddenly exerted force, directly trampling the mouse to death, and then ran wildly.

  Feng Wu frowned and said: "The other side is fleeing quickly, chase!"

  "Quickly chase!" The old vagabond immediately started running.

  Others immediately followed, shining their flashlights forward, and the sound of rapid footsteps closely pursued. Gradually, everyone saw a figure in the distance, whose clothes were tattered but running speed was not slowed down at all.

  "Hey, you bastard in front, stop right now or I'll shoot!" The old thug was panting, his eyes fixed on the figure's back as his hand reached for the gun behind him.

  Zhang Jing's forehead was covered in sweat, and upon hearing the old hooligan's shout, he immediately took out a dagger from his backpack, ready to put up a fight.

  But at this moment, a gunshot rang out, Zhang's head suddenly went blank, and he fell to the ground.

  His calf was shot through by bullets.

  "What the hell are you doing firing a gun? Who allowed you to carry a firearm?" The old thug suddenly turned around and shouted at Feng Wu in rage.

  The one who fired the shot was not Old Liu, but Feng Wu!

  "You're free to die if you want, but I hope you won't take any more colleagues down with you." Feng Wu said calmly, opening his suit jacket and putting the pistol back into the holster on his waist.

  Several police officers have subdued Zhang, at which point one of them curses loudly: "Damn it, this bastard actually has a deadly weapon in his hand."

  The old hooligan only then discovered that Zhang Police still held a dog-leg knife in his hand, and if he had thrown it backwards just now, it was likely to have taken someone's life.

  "Did you just see it?" the old rascal asked in a low voice.

  Feng Wudao said: "The reflection is very obvious."

  The old rogue was silent and speechless.

  The crowd worked together to drag Zhang out of the sewer and then pushed him onto a police car. This time, the vicious (harmonious) incident of killing an "international friend" finally had a major breakthrough.

  Back at the police station, the first thing to do was to entertain the reporters. This was Director Ma's arrangement, mainly to alleviate the pressure from above. Otherwise, with 'international friends' being victimized one after another in Yanhai City, his pressure would be too great.

  While Wen Yu looked at the reporter's reception as lively as fire, a hint of mysterious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

  He can be sure that this vagrant has accomplices, at least one, I don't know what expression the accomplice will have when he sees the news of the vagrant being arrested.

  And he saw very clearly that in the sewer, a vagrant's hand appeared out of thin air with a dog-leg knife, which was absolutely not an optical illusion or magic!

  Feng Wu is an undisputed genius, his curiosity being the only reason he became a detective; otherwise, he would still be a top-notch presence in other fields.

  His curiosity was like a volcano on the verge of eruption!

  "What secrets are hidden behind the city's murder case? I'm so curious!!!"

  His heart was swallowed up by curiosity!