Chapter 2: No Mercy

  Wanted List No. 1, Liu Baishu!

  The government of Huaguo, which has been established for over a hundred years, in order to bring long-term peace and stability to the people, this year ordered the police department to re-examine old cases from the past, to catch all the culprits who have not yet surrendered or confessed, and then put them on the wanted list one by one. Among them, Liu Baishu, who is responsible for fourteen deaths, was placed at the top of the list by the police department.

  Ranked first, the reward amount is naturally astonishing:

  One million!

  Because the government made a determination, the wanted action was broadcast every day when it first started, and after half a year, there were rolling images every week. So Lu Meng thought of the main character of the red wanted list as soon as he heard Liu Bai Shu. In the past six months, almost every other month, a red wanted criminal has been caught, and by last month, almost all the red wanted criminals have been arrested.

  Only Liu Baishu was carefree and lawless, with no news or sound, but the reward of 1 million made the greedy and police anxious. However, those who knew the inside story understood that Liu Baishu had not been nailed down yet, not only because he was born in the wilderness and was fierce and overbearing, but also because he still had his sworn brother Guan Dawang's protection.

  So he can escape and run away when being chased, but no one expected him to run to this small place.

  And took another hostage!

  "With one million, I can buy a car, guns and women."

  In the scorching gaze of Lu Mengtian, who feared neither heaven nor earth, Zhao Heng kicked him with a bad temper. He was clear about his brother's reckless and murderous personality: "Don't think about getting one million, having money is not enough, you have to be alive to spend it. The other party is the number one on the red list, and they still have guns in their hands. If you try to take advantage of them, you'll only lose your life."

  "My old man's got a gun too!"

  Lu Meng stumbled and almost fell to the ground, but he didn't get angry at all. He patted his butt and said, "Hongying spear! Isn't killing people just like killing pigs? In these years when I stabbed wild boars and black bears, did I ever frown? Did I ever shake my hands? Did I ever run away? Feng Shu often taught us: a man should be able to kill...

  "Get out! Feng Shu is just bragging."

  Just as Lu Meng was about to respond with a smile, the bald-headed man had already taken hostages and retreated to the village road of Lu's family. Dozens of armed police officers surrounded him in a fan shape. Two policemen tried to get close but were shouted back by Liu Baishu. At this time, the leading police officer held his gun again and shouted: "Liu Baishu! Surrender!"

  The bald man sneered coldly: "Surrender? Naive!"

  "I have fourteen lives on my back, I'm not afraid of killing one more person."

  These words immediately made the police slow down their pace, and the muzzle of the gun also slightly lowered. This guy had committed crimes from south to north, specifically targeting local dignitaries and even former big shots, killing fourteen people and robbing them of their wealth, making both the underworld and the authorities want to get rid of him quickly. That's why this time he was listed as number one on the wanted list.

  It's not that he killed the most people, but rather that the people he killed were the most valuable.

  As the police officer frowned, the bald man again violently grabbed the woman in white and sneered: "I know this woman! She's a daughter of the Northern Hu family, often personally taking risks to collect various criminal topics for her famous broadcasts. I used to like watching her shows too, she was really great."

  "But from today on, it's probably gone forever."

  A sly smile spread across his face: "I will end her life."

  "Lay down your arms! Give you a way out!"

  The team leader's face suddenly turned gloomy, his hand gripping the gun tightened. He didn't expect this bald man to know the details of the woman in white, which made the rescue more troublesome. He could only gesture to his trusted aide to quickly gather support while reporting the latest situation to his superior, and when mentioning the woman in white, he deliberately emphasized the two words "Bei Jia".

  He then waved his hand to slow down the police so as not to provoke them.

  Zhao Heng narrowed his eyes to scan the gradually moving bald-headed man, who was a tall and robust middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and a calm expression. He seemed very ordinary and unremarkable, but standing there, he gave people a sense of great power and an air of superiority that made it impossible for others to ignore him.

  Also makes it impossible for people to take his words lightly!

  The occasional flash of cruelty and viciousness in Liu Baishu's eyes made Zhao Heng frown, it was a kind of murderous instinct, just like when he killed large wild beasts in the mountains, but what Zhao Heng killed were beasts, while Liu Baishu killed people, and it was said that the latter had also brutally slaughtered many women and children.

  Then Zhao Heng shifted his gaze to the police officer in charge, a man in his forties with a lean build clad in police uniform, but exuding an aura of being forged from steel, his dark eyes gleaming with a faint, carnivorous glow, clearly revealing his iron-blooded and tough nature.

  Compared with Liu Baiyu, the team leader is more like a hooligan.

  "Simaqing, you claim to be the Silver Robed Constable."

  Liu Bai Shu gazed at the team leader not far away, a sneer rising from the corner of his mouth: "You chased me for over a thousand kilometers, what's the result? You only made me lose sleep for a few days, but my skin is intact. On the other hand, I've taken down quite a few of you. Sima Qing, after today, I'm afraid your Silver Guard badge will be stripped away."

  "Awesome! Today is really lively."

  Lu Meng slightly revealed his excitement: "The silver-robed capture expert who can point with a bent finger has also appeared."

  Every industry has a small group of people standing at the top of the pyramid, admired by others. The Silver Shield is the elite of the elite in the Huaguo police force. To get this title, one needs to consider the case clearance rate, public reputation and annual martial arts competition results, and also need to be reviewed continuously for five years before making a comprehensive decision, the difficulty is quite high.

  Throughout the country, only ten people enjoy this honor. More formidable than them are the Golden Guards with unknown tails, who are the three great divine capturers of China and the immortal pride of the police world. However, they only exist in legend, and in reality, no one knows their identities, not even what they look like.

  It is said that they need protection, so the Silver Robe Guards are considered overbearing.

  Zhao Heng's expression also flashed with a hint of surprise, but he quickly regained his composure. At this moment, Sima Qing took a step forward, gripping the police gun, and revealed a resolute air on his face: "Liu Baishu, cut the nonsense! Today you only have one way to live and one way to die. Surrender, live! Resist, die! There is no third way!"

  "I advise you to surrender!"

  "He shouted sternly: 'Resisting stubbornly with your back against the wall, you won't be able to keep your head!'"

  Bang!

  A gunshot rang out! Just as Liu Baishu was turning around with the white-clad woman, he raised his hand and fired a shot at the leading police officer. Without any warning, the killing intent was palpable. As everyone's body shook in shock, Sima Qing suddenly rolled out of the way, and the bullet landed where he had been standing, sending stone chips flying everywhere but not harming him.

  Simaqing half-knelt on the ground, the muzzle of his gun pointing straight at Liu Baishu.

  The villagers around were amazed, this Sima Qing was even more agile than a leopard.

  His dodging also made Zhao Heng and Lu Meng's eyes light up, not because the two felt that he was skilled, but because they were interested in his movements. Being able to dodge before shooting and defend properly, this set of actions is quite practical. Both are highly talented and eager to learn, so they tacitly absorbed each other's strengths.

  "Two hits! You're indeed one of the top ten Silver Guards!"

  Liu Bai's book didn't hurt this troublesome opponent with one shot, and immediately moved the white-clothed woman to his front as a shield. Then, with another loud noise, he knocked down a policeman who was trying to sneak up on him. The bullet pierced the policeman's calf and nailed it to the ground, leaving a bloody wound that flowed with blood, fluttering in the wind, making it a shocking sight.

  When the police were stunned, Liu Baishu roared again:

  "Whoever plays dirty again, I'll shoot and kill the Northern family's precious daughter."

  His intimidation made the police dare not move, and then Hersley's roar: "I have so many lives on my back, and I've hijacked Beika's thousand gold, even ten lives and ten heads are not enough for you to wreak havoc, so I will never surrender. Either let me go or die together, you have no choice."

  His words frankly acknowledged the consequences of hijacking Bei Ruyan, who knew that the Northern Family was a formidable family in China. Now, Liu Baishu uses Bei Ruyan to guarantee his own safety, and no matter whether he is injured or killed in the confrontation, it will be difficult for him to escape the pursuit of the Northern Family. His future is worrying, but it also makes clear that he is prepared to die together with the net.

  The police officer's gun hung low, his face a complex expression.

  Simaqing also frowned: The first person on this red list is really crazy.

  The gunshot not only made the police's scalp numb, but also made Lu Zhuang's hunting dogs bark wildly in all directions. For a moment, it was chaotic like a scene of "chicken flying and dog jumping". With Lu Meng's mouth corner raised by Zhao Heng, he sneered at Liu Baishu with a faint smile that was hard to detect: "Damn! I knew you were just bragging! You still have one bullet left and you're still bragging."

  Then he said to Zhao Heng: "Brother, there's only one bullet left in his gun!"

  Lu Meng patted his chest and said:

  "We join hands and take him down, it's a matter of minutes."

  Zhao Heng did not respond to Lu Meng's eagerness, but narrowed his eyes to scan the bald-headed man not far away. He saw that Liu Baishu's clothes had already shown white salt stains, and it was clear that he had lost a lot of physical strength and water during the pursuit. Moreover, when Liu Baishu glanced at the short gun in his hand, he was slightly tense, obviously with only one bullet left.

  The last bullet is equivalent to having no bullets at all.