Wu Duan's last two experiences in the countryside were very unpleasant and he suffered a lot. \ The case of catching a tomb robber, going into the mountains, surviving in the wilderness for half a month, came out with only half a life left, and another case was even more exaggerated, his family was retaliated against, and his mother almost lost her life.
Coming to the countryside again, Wu Duan felt tight for no reason.
"Be careful."
He said to Yan Sixian.
Yan Sixian patted his chest, "Don't worry." ” The car stopped at the entrance of the village, and two good criminal policemen went to investigate near the target compound.
When Yan Sixian arranged the action plan for the dozen or so criminal policemen around him, news kept coming from the headset.
"I can be sure that Meng Yun is in the courtyard, I just saw him bring a stove from the kitchen into the house" "There is also a young man, who is similar to the doctor described by Li Sinong, who smokes in the hospital with Meng Yun."
"The windows are too dirty to see what's going on in the house, so I can't confirm whether the sick person is there" "Zhou Cong, who escaped from the property, also got out of the house with three people and got into the car, and he may want to escape" Hearing the news, Yan Sixian immediately decided: "A car will come with me to stop it" He stepped on the gas pedal and rushed towards the target compound.
Wu Duan on the side grabbed the handle on the car door.
Both of them saw a silver car driving out of the target courtyard, with a young man sitting in the driver's seat and Zhou Cong in the co-pilot.
As soon as the car turned out, it faced Yan Sixian's car.
Zhou Cong had seen Yan Sixian's car, and he knew that it was not good as soon as he saw it.
I saw him pointing at Yan Sixian's car, his face full of horror, and yelling at the young man in the driver's seat.
Looking at the shape of his mouth, he kept shouting "retreat, retreat" The young man furrowed his brow and stared blankly ahead.
Yan Sixian didn't dare to push too hard and slowed down the car.
The road in the village is narrow, and Yan Sixian's car is wide, entrenched in the middle of the road, if you want to pass, you can only use it.
Even though Yan Sixian was very confident in his car and was not afraid of the other party's hard collision, he wanted to avoid that situation.
Wu Duan was next to him, and he didn't want to take any chances.
Wu Duan whispered, "Leave me alone," and reached out and grabbed the handle above the car door.
Yan Sixian didn't answer, he needed to concentrate on the situation in front of him.
"Here we are."
Wu Duandao.
"Hmm."
Behind the target vehicle, another police vehicle arrived and blocked their retreat.
A black Iveco-style police car with the words "Police OICECHA" printed on it.
The car looked very stocky at first glance, and it was by no means something that an ordinary car could cross by a hard collision.
The front and back were blocked, the car was forced to stop, and the three people in the car looked around in a panic.
The criminal police began to shout: "The people in the car listen to you have no way to escape, give up resistance, tie up and arrest is your only way out, don't do unnecessary struggles, think about your family and children" This was said to Zhou Cong, and the criminal police knew that the last thing he could let go of was his son.
Sure enough, Zhou Cong's emotions were also the most excited, and he began to wipe his tears, and the young gangsters on the side yelled at him in disgust, with hatred on his face.
At the same time as shouting, a criminal policeman got out of the car and pointed his gun at the silver car.
Yan Sixian told Wu Duan to "stay", and he got out of the car.
The three suspects are like trapped beasts.
In just two or three minutes of hesitation, more and more policemen surrounded them, in addition to the dozen or so criminal policemen brought by Yan Sixian, there were also policemen from the village police station who spontaneously reinforced.
Knowing that their equipment was not good, they were afraid that they would be held back if they moved forward, so they took the initiative to take on the work of maintaining order and dissuading the onlookers from leaving.
Probably because they were afraid that the epidemic would affect them, the villagers did not insist on watching near the scene, and even the courtyards on both sides of the scene were locked.
After all, the wisdom of the working people is endless, and soon they will gather on the rooftops of several houses in the vicinity, and they will talk to each other, and occasionally one or two bold villagers will shout at the silver car.
"Come out" "It's just hiding and daring to do it."
The police began to shout at the roof to maintain order, telling them not to shout, and let them sit and watch the excitement, don't stand up, there is not even a guardrail on the roof, and you can plant it down if you take a wrong step, which is worrying to watch.
At the center scene, the two sides were still at a stalemate, and news came from Yan Sixian's headset: The city bureau dispatched support and would arrive in ten minutes.
But they couldn't wait more than ten minutes.
One of the suspects started self-harming.
The backseat door of the silver sedan burst open, and a bloody arm stretched out.
Immediately after, Meng Yun got out of the car.
He had a wound on his left arm and a kitchen knife in his right hand.
He kept rubbing blood on the kitchen knife, and the blade was dyed red, and blood dripped down the tip of the knife.
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Whoever dares to come over, he will cut whoever with that kitchen knife.
As long as the wound is cut out, it will definitely be infected with Maureen's disease, and I didn't run.
This is how he declared war on the criminal police.
"Stand back, get your car out of the way" Meng Yun waved his left arm and shouted: "I let none of you survive to believe it or not" With every swing of his arm, a few drops of blood were thrown to the ground.
He worked very hard, wishing that the blood could be thrown farther away, and someone would be infected immediately. boom Yan Sixian fired.
No one expected it.
"Ahh Meng Yun's subconscious voice was full of surprise.
That's just it, they shoot, they dare to shoot "Ahhh It was only after his surprise that he let out a howl of pain.
The kitchen knife fell to the ground with a clatter, and there was an extra bullet hole in his right arm holding the knife, which pierced through the wound, just at the wrist, as if his right hand was hanging weakly.
Just when Meng Yun let out his first soft scream, Yan Sixian had already rushed forward.
"Action."
He whispered in his headset.
He stepped to Meng Yun's side in a few steps, first stepped on the kitchen knife that fell to the ground, and kicked it, pulling the kitchen knife aside.
Bullying stepped forward, grabbed and pressed Meng Yun down, in a prone position with his face down and his back up.
Pressed his knees against Meng Yun's back, and handcuffed his hands behind his back with two clicks.
Although he was wearing two layers of rubber gloves, Yan Sixian still felt the warm and slippery blood on Meng Yun's arm, which made him hairy all over his body.
While Yan Sixian subdued Meng Yun, other criminal policemen also rushed up.
Zhou Cong's whole person was soft in the co-pilot position, and he had no power to resist.
He was the last to be dragged out of the car by the criminal police.
The young man who drove the car was different, he had a high fighting spirit.
Like Meng Yun, he was holding a blood-stained knife.
A sharp fruit knife that looks even more dangerous than a kitchen knife.
As soon as the car door was pulled open from the outside, he swung out a fruit knife and stabbed it straight at the detective who was driving the door.
The detective was already on guard, quickly dodged backwards, and shouted to remind his companions to be careful.
The criminal policemen gathered around the driver's door took two or three steps back in unison to avoid its edge, which was a completely subconscious reaction.
Only Yan Sixian, who had just subdued Meng Yun, had no time to retreat.
The young gangster's afterglow found Yan Sixian, who was facing away from him, and his eyes flashed with a bloodthirsty light that only a fierce beast can have.
"You're here for the funeral" burst The fruit knife was impartially stabbing Yan Sixian in the back.
Wu Duan's blood was cold.
He couldn't care about his injuries anymore, he took out a faster speed than before he was injured, and rushed towards Yan Sixian with a loud roar.
In the next second, I saw Yan Sixian fall on his back, and the young gangster was smashed headfirst to the ground, and the fruit knife was taken off when he landed.
The criminal police rushed up and finally subdued the gangsters.
From the beginning to the end of the action, it was less than half a minute in total.
"Xiao Yan Xiao Yan" "Don't come here, I'm fine, I'm wearing a stab-proof suit," Yan Sixian shouted.
While shouting, he retreated several steps in a row, avoiding Wu Duan.
"Don't come here, I'm bloody."
Wu Duan saw Yan Sixian's back clearly, there was indeed a layer of stab-proof clothing in the cut surgical gown and protective clothing, he finally obeyed Yan Sixian and stopped rushing forward.
Until this moment, Wu Duan's brain was still blank.
He asked himself repeatedly: It's okay, it's okay, it's okay But he was still not sure of the answer, his heart was still hanging.
Yan Sixian simply and rudely pulled off the outermost layer of surgical gown and gloves, and took off the protective clothing again, making sure that there was no blood on his body, before walking towards Wu Duan.
Walking to a bloodless place at the edge of the scene, taking off his shoe covers, and taking off the last layer of gloves, he finally walked in front of Wu Duan.
Yan Sixian's face was not very good, and he was really scared when he came out just now, and his heart missed a beat.
And it hurts so much.
Although the stab-proof suit can effectively prevent sharp stabbing and slashing, after all, it still has to withstand the force, and at this moment, Yan Sixian's back is in sharp pain.
When he got into the car, he didn't dare to lean back in the seat, but only bent down and gasped for breath to relieve the pain.
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"I'll see."
Wu Duan also followed the car, first helped Yan Sixian take off his stab-proof suit, and then gently lifted the clothes on his back.
I saw that there was already a small piece of black green at the place where the stab was stabbed.
Wu Duan sighed.
"It's not broken," Yan Sixian was a little nervous.
"No, no, no."
Wu Duan was afraid that he would scare himself, so he hurriedly comforted: "Let's go, get out of the car, let's go to the village police station to order hot water, give you a hot compress, the blood will disperse quickly." ” As soon as the two got out of the car, they saw that the criminal police were taking the young gangster who attacked him into the car.
In order to prevent him from biting, the young gangster was forcibly put on a mask, which was still several layers.
The mask was not hung on his ears, but with a rope and a loop around the back of his head, it was so tight that he would definitely not be able to break free if he didn't get his hands on it.
The young gangster glared at Yan Sixian viciously, as if he was about to pounce and bite in the next second.
Yan Sixian didn't look at him at all, but only said to the criminal policeman in charge of escorting: "Take a good look at people, and give me a twelve-point spirit, it's not a joke to get on the road." ” "Know" After explaining, Yan Sixian pointed at the young gangster without care.
"I've communicated with the support of the city bureau, and when they come, they bring the kind of muzzle that the psychiatric hospital uses for patients, which is to prevent the mentally ill from biting things, and they will use it when they come."
"Grass, your mother has a kind of you, come over and fight alone," the young gangster scolded Yan Sixian.
Yan Sixian refused to give him even a little afterglow.
The villagers were simple and enthusiastic, especially, many villagers had just witnessed that thrilling scene, and they were all worried about Yan Sixian, seeing him get out of the car, there was no big problem, and I don't know who took the lead and applauded.
The village police station quickly prepared hot water, Yan Sixian lay on the sofa, and the hot towel applied to the bruises on his back, which was very comfortable.
Of course, he would not forget the task, and said into the headset: "What is the situation in Meng Yun's family, is there anyone else, have you seen the blood jar?"
"I just settled the suspect, left half of the people to guard, and now go to check on Meng Yun's house" The voice of Qian Yunliang, the head of the criminal police team, came from the headset.
"It's at the door, get ready to enter the door, everyone be careful, wait for me to go first, you guys" Suddenly, there was a loud bang.
Immediately after, there were several screams from the headset, screaming and scolding.
Yan Sixian got up from the sofa and glanced out through the window of the police station, only to see black smoke coming from the direction of Meng Yun's house.
Yan Sixian pulled out his legs and ran out, and Wu Duan followed closely behind.
The two shouted at the headset almost at the same time: "Qian Yunliang Xiaoqian, what is the situation, report the casualties immediately?"
Almost every criminal policeman was running towards Meng Yun's house, everyone shouting and asking about their companions.
Everyone was red-eyed.
A calm voice rang out.
"Who is in charge of guarding the suspects" Wu Duan said, "You can't leave your post." ” Wu Duan's voice was calm, but everyone could hear the fierceness behind this calmness.
If something happened to someone, he would never let these three brutes go.
There was a brief silence in the communication channel of the criminal police, everyone was brewing emotions, and everyone expressed some kind of determination with silence.
Finally, Yan Sixian and Wu Duan ran to the place where the fire started.
The fire had already escaped from the doors and windows, and two criminal policemen with black faces were carrying one person to the outside of the courtyard with difficulty.
It's Qian Yunliang "Is there anyone else?"
asked Wu Duan loudly.
Yan Sixian has already begun to count the number of people.
After a few seconds, he finally gave a piece of good news.
"It's all out there, our people are out there."
Qian Yunliang's face was covered with blood, an egg-sized bag was swollen on his forehead, and the front placket of his clothes was burned to tatters.
Wu Duan reached out and touched the pulse of his neck, feeling that the pulse was very strong, and then looked at the criminal police who put Qian Yunliang out.
They were shocked and recounted: "The burn is not burning, at the moment of the explosion, we were still two or three meters away from the door, and the team leader was hit on the head by the blown door frame."
Inside the police car.
The moment the roar sounded, the young gangster first screamed excitedly, and then laughed wildly, he wanted to clap his hands, but his hands were cuffed behind him, so he simply clapped his hands behind him, shaking the handcuffs to make a long clattering sound.
Seeing that the criminal policeman in charge of guarding them was about to crack, he smiled even more.
Meng Yun didn't have any expression on his face, he seemed to have accepted his fate, and he was not interested in anything.
Mr.
Zhou only knew how to cry, he was so scared that he peed his pants, he couldn't sit still, he slipped straight down, and he didn't look like a person
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