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follow-up ninety-eight

The scene was very chaotic. Even though I forced myself to calm down, I couldn't be calm at all, nor could I take on the role of Zhang Chengye, nor could I think of his retreat or that he was not here at all, or that this assassination had nothing to do with him?

"It cannot be irrelevant, it must be his masterpiece." I thought to myself, before the explosion, I thought it might be a killer arranged by Kong, but the explosion just now pointed to Zhang Chengye. The Konger still had to live in Jiangcheng. He could not be so arrogant. If he did such a big thing, wouldn't he be afraid that the police would take down his nest? So it was absolutely impossible that it was him. Only Zhang Chengye could be so careless and bold.

"Uncle Second, let's leave here quickly." Ning Yong urged me again.

Ring...

At this moment, my cell phone rang again, picked it up and took a look at Xiong Bing's phone, so I immediately pressed the answer button: "Hey, Brother Xiong."

"Ahao, about ten meters away from your right, someone is approaching quickly. With my professional sensitivity, the other party has a guy in his hand." Xiong Bing's urgent voice came from the other end of the phone.

I immediately said to Ning Yong next to me: "There are people approaching quickly ten meters away from the right, and there may be someone who will catch them alive."

Ning Yong nodded, leaned his waist and used the vehicle's cover to touch the right.

"It's only six meters at most. The other party is drawing out his gun. Do you want me to shoot him dead?" Xiong Bing asked hurriedly.

"No need." I said, because I had seen this man wearing a baseball cap, wearing a fat black sportswear, and pulling a gun in his right hand. At the same time, I also saw Ning Yong rushing towards him from the back.

Bang!

Click!

The gunshot fired, but before the gunshot fire, Ning Yong kicked the other party's right arm and the bullet should have flew towards the sky. I subconsciously blinked my eyes, then looked down at my body, there was no blood hole, and there was no pain.

The other party was also a man. Ning Yong kicked his right arm and didn't make any sound. He turned around and wanted to run away. Unfortunately, he was facing Ning Yong. He saw a knife slashing his neck and the man's body collapsed to the ground.

"Take him with you and let's go." I said to Ning Yong.

Then he picked up his cell phone and said to Xiong Bing: "You retreat too, the police will surround the place later."

"Yeah." Xiong Bing responded and said, "Ahao, be careful, why don't you wait for me and leave with my police car."

"Okay." I thought for a while, and I couldn't take the killer to take a taxi, so I had to agree to leave with Xiong Bing's police car.

After hanging up the phone, after about five or six minutes, Xiong Bing drove a police car and appeared in front of Ning Yong and me: "Get on the car." He said.

I got into the passenger seat, Ning Yong took the killer to the back row, Xiong Bing stepped on the accelerator, and the police car drove away from the Holiday Hotel quickly.

"Ahao, go there?" Xiong Bing asked.

"Let's go back to Dongcheng, it's better to find a soundproof cellar and examine the killer first." I said.

"The Dongcheng Public Security Bureau has an interrogation site, but there are many people and eyes. I think about it..." Xiong Bing said.

"Go to Haode Welfare Home, there is an air raid shelter that should have been dug in the 1960s." Ning Yong's voice came over.
Chapter completed!
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