C17 Wanted Criminal

The police station in a small county town was usually very lax and had never encountered any major cases.

So when they heard that there was a murderer on the bus that rushed into the yard, these policemen who usually only cared about trivial matters were actually running around like ducks.

They did not have guns or weapons, but when faced with those thieves who stole and looted, they were still fine. They could capture them in a few moves and subdue them.

But the person in front of them was a "ferocious" murderer.

They might have something to do with him.

These policemen did not dare to act rashly. After the dozens of passengers were evacuated to the side.

The guns in the gun warehouse were finally taken out.

A policeman carried a box and rushed out.

The policemen surrounding the bus rushed forward and each of them held a gun. Only then did they dare to quietly approach the bus.

The safety of the gun was not opened. The gun that was taken out from Curry was 80% empty. Of course, if there was a bullet, most of the policemen would not choose to take the gun.

Because in their eyes, if they held a gun with bullets in their hands, the degree of danger was not much less than facing a murderer directly.

After all, guns did not have eyes.

One had to know that most of them didn't know when the last time they fired.

After all, small places were not comparable to big cities. The quality of the police couldn't be compared, and the annual live shooting was often canceled.

"Old Zhang, I forgot to take the bullets." The firearms administrator who rushed out of the police building shouted as he rushed out with several boxes of bullets in his hands.

"F * ck." Everyone cursed in their hearts.

They didn't know if there were any bullets in the gun. Roar! Roar! There were enough people. If you put it this way, wouldn't we be able to reveal the bottom of the gun?

However, to ensure the threat to the suspect, a few police officers could only take out one or two bullets from the box of bullets.

The guns were very messy. There were 5464, 79, 92, all of them with different caliber. It was really not easy to find the correct gun in this chaotic environment within a short period of time.

It was even more difficult to store them.

Just as they were busy filling them up.

A person walked out of the open car door. Uh, no, two people. There was even one in their arms.

The reason why they got out of the car in such a way was because...

The middle-aged man's corpse was laid across the aisle. Hee Lingling did not dare to cross over his body, so Hee Feng could only carry Hee Lingling in the way of a princess. Then he stepped on the middle-aged man's corpse and got out of the car.

As soon as he got off the car, Hee Feng found that there were seven or eight guns pointing at him.

A few policemen stared at him as if they were facing a great enemy, but if they looked closely, they would find that one of the men's arms was shaking.

The rest of the police officers were not in any better condition.

One of the men holding Old Fifth and Fourth was holding a gun and holding a gun. The bullets, which had turned into an old spring, actually fell off the gun.

For a moment, the morale of the police team was terrifyingly low. However, it was their duty to not take half a step back.

At this time, a police officer who seemed to be an official forced himself to calm down and shouted, "Young man, let go of the hostages, put down your weapons, and surrender voluntarily. We might consider giving you a lenient punishment."

When he said this, the police clearly did not have enough confidence.

No matter how light the crime of killing was, it would still take decades. What was the difference between it and death?

He was very worried that this fellow opposite him would jump over the wall in desperation.

Just as he was feeling very conflicted and distressed in his heart, he saw the young man opposite him smile at him.

The police officer suddenly felt that something was wrong.

He thought to himself, Could it be that this fellow is going to jump over a wall in desperation?

However, just as their hearts were about to jump to their throats, they saw the person opposite them carefully put down the little girl who was curled up in his arms.

Then, he fondly touched the girl's head.

He even leaned close to the girl's ear and said something.

After that, the girl turned her head back three times and walked towards him with great reluctance.

When they saw this, the policemen couldn't help but feel anxious. They thought, "What's wrong with you, girl? Hurry up and run over. You don't want to live anymore."

The reason Hee Feng was so calm and composed was only because of one word.

Confidence. Confidence that he remembered correctly.

He walked towards the police with a smile and said, "Comrade police, don't shoot." As he spoke, he raised his hands in cooperation.

Seeing that the other party didn't seem to be in any danger, the police gave him a look.

The surrounding police rushed forward and hugged his arms and legs. If he was an ordinary person, he would have completely lost the ability to resist after being messed with like this.

After a pair of shiny handcuffs were handcuffed to Hee Feng's hands, the police also let out a long sigh of relief before they completely relaxed.

Hee Feng looked at the alloy handcuffs on his hands. In fact, it could not stop him at all. Ever since he practiced the mountain opening technique, his strength had become so great that it could make those herculean men blush with shame.

With his speed, he could also dodge bullets effortlessly.

However, he did not become evil because he had gained power. Instead, Hee Feng had been using the rules of ordinary people to restrain himself.

After the police investigated the scene and then contacted the statement of the passengers on the bus, they were able to conclude that the person was killed by Hee Feng.

Even if the middle-aged man had provoked them first.

However, this still could not be used as a reason for Hee Feng to escape punishment.

After all, no matter how wrong the middle-aged man was, it wouldn't be Hee Feng's turn to kill him.

"Hee Feng, you are too impulsive. There is no need for you to kill him. You just need to teach him a lesson." The interrogating policeman said to Hee Feng with tenderness.

Hearing this, Hee Feng couldn't help but laugh.

"You haven't seen through the identity of the middle-aged man yet?" Hee Feng asked.

"What did you see? What was the identity of the deceased? We don't know about that either. We're still investigating. Of course, we can't guarantee that we'll find out. " The police officer said.

"I know who that person is," the police officer said. Hee Feng smiled and said.

"Who? Since you know about it, why don't you tell us about it? It will save us a lot of trouble, won't it?"

"Lu Baoshan, have you heard of it?" Hee Feng said.

The policeman smiled and said, "I have never heard of it. If it is someone I know, then... Wait, who are you talking about? Lu Baoshan. "

The policeman widened his eyes and hurriedly asked, "The one in Yang Cheng who killed seven people and... killed an underage girl first?"

"Yes." Hee Feng nodded heavily and said.

"Are you sure?"

"I'm sure." Hee Feng shrugged and said, "Look at me. I don't look like I'm lying."

"Then wait for me. I'll go and verify it. If, I mean if, that person is really a mountain of treasures... Then, not only have you never done this before... On the contrary, you have done a great deed. " After saying that, the police quickly went out to verify the information.

As for Hee Feng, he stayed where he was and drank the tea that a police officer had sent over. He waited patiently.