Bang!!

The iron gate behind him closed.

Tan Ping trembled inexplicably, looked back at the iron railing with a cold light.

A chilling feeling for no reason.

"Captain Tan, what's wrong?" the prison guard asked.

"nothing…"

Tan Ping shook his head, "It's cold and cold. You usually work here, but it's hard to bear."

"Hey, what's this? Compared with the prisoners inside, we are at least much freer." The prison guard smiled.

"Yes, nothing is more important than freedom." Tan Ping nodded.

As a policeman, my biggest feeling is not how fragile life is, but how precious freedom is.

"Why did Team Tan feel emotional today?" the prison guard laughed.

"Who knows, maybe I'm tired of work recently."

Tan Ping scratched his head.

"I'm still worried about the case in the hospital. That case is not easy to be fixed. The bandits are brave in broad daylight, either they are bandits or they have a deep background." The prison guard said casually.

Suddenly.

Tan Ping paused.

The fake policemen following him subconsciously stopped, looked at each other with a nervous expression.

"What's wrong?" The prison guard looked at them strangely.

"Well, it's nothing, let's go, it's important to do it." Tan Ping waved his hand.

I just had a subconscious reaction just now, but now I came to my senses. If the prison guard knew that there were bandits behind him, it would not be so natural.

The prison guard yawned, "Yes, yes, it's important to do it. Take the time to lift the prisoner away. I'm sleepy."

As he said that, he turned around and walked into another iron gate.

"Tan Ping, is it okay? Why is my eyelids twitching?"

"Call Team Tan." Tan Ping had a gloomy face.

"No one else."

"It's a big deal that someone has heard of, so don't blame me."

"Okay, Team Tan, are you sure there is no problem?"

"If you have any problems, I will run away faster than you."

Tan Ping sneered.

The Yang family's subordinates are just like this, as timid as a mouse.

Finally, he found a little superiority, Tan Ping took a deep breath and followed quickly.

Seeing this, several fake policemen hurriedly followed.

Bang.

Iron railings close.

The figures of Tan Ping and others disappeared deep in the corridor.

At this time.

Chen Meng's figure appeared in the corridor when Tan Ping and the others came, with a faint look through the closed iron fence, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Mr. Chen, don't worry, they have become turtles in the jar and cannot escape." Director Liang said.

Um!!

Chen Meng nodded, turned around and left again, "Director Liang, I won't go in anymore, I'm waiting for your good news outside."

"Don't worry." Director Liang nodded, waved his hand, "Action as planned."

The plan is simple.

There is a corridor of about 100 meters between the second iron gate and the third iron gate.

There is a curve in the middle.

Just blocks your sight.

The 30 policemen were divided into two groups, guarding one by one outside the second iron gate.

Another group guarded outside the third iron gate.

When Tan Ping comes back from interrogating the prisoner, he must pass here.

As long as you enter the third iron gate, you will become a turtle in the jar and will be foolproof.

The interrogation of the prisoner went very smoothly.

No exceptions were encountered.

call!!

One of the fake policemen breathed a sigh of relief, "I thought it would be thrilling, but I didn't expect it to be so simple. These prison guards are simply idiots and don't check their IDs."

"If I hadn't followed, you wouldn't have even come in."

Tan Ping was unhappy.

No matter what, he is also a policeman, and scolding the police is equivalent to scolding him.

"Yes, Team Tan has made great contributions, and we, the young master, will definitely have a heavy reward when we look back."

"There is no need to give a heavy reward. I hope Mr. Yang will do what I promised me." Tan Ping knew that these people looked down on him, it didn't matter. They were all working hard for others, and no one was more noble than anyone else.

Bang!!

Until the iron gate behind him closed.

Tan Ping found out that the prison guards did not send them out.

It seems a bit abnormal.

But he didn't think so much about it. He was all old acquaintances. He also walked this road many times and could go out with his eyes closed.

The moment I turned around the corner of the corridor.

Tan Ping was stunned on the spot. Outside the second iron gate, more than a dozen policemen were staring at him fiercely.

After he was stunned for a few seconds, he immediately realized something was wrong and turned around and walked back.

But outside the third iron gate that was empty just now, there were more than a dozen policemen.

Sweat, it was instantly gone.

The fake policemen behind him also realized that the situation was wrong and subconsciously touched their waists.

The waist is empty.

Because they were going to go to the detention center, Tan Ping did not allow them to bring weapons, so as not to be seen as abnormal.

Now.

Including Tan Ping, there were five people in total, only Tan Ping had a gun.

"Team Tan, what should I do?" They panicked.

"What a panic, don't forget that you are wearing police uniforms now."

Tan Ping reluctantly calmed down.

But my legs were like I was filled with lead and I couldn't even move.

In this way, the atmosphere in the air seemed to solidify.

Tan Ping took a deep breath, barely lifted his legs toward the second iron gate, and smiled stiffly as he walked, "What's going on? Welcome me in line? As for how solemn it is?"

"It's really grand, but it's not welcome."

A dozen policemen walked out from behind.

"Liang, Director Liang, why are you here?" Tan Ping pretended to be very surprised.

He was indeed very surprised that he did not tell anyone about his actions today.

It should not be leaked.

But the director led so many people and put forward such a big formation, and he, the captain of the criminal police, had no idea.

No matter how stupid I am, I know something is wrong.

"Tan Ping, hand over your gun." Director Liang said calmly.

"Director Liang, what happened?" Tan Ping's mood instantly sank to the bottom of the valley. The director usually calls him Xiao Tan, and his tone never thought he is so cold now.
To be continued...