Chapter 30: Not the Police
Chapter 30: Not a policeman
Stop? It would be strange if you don’t run away! Zhao Jianhui didn’t care about putting on his clothes, so he ran forward.
This place is a small alley only two or three meters wide, with not even a street light. It can only be seen clearly by the vague lights coming from the windows of the buildings on both sides.
Zhao Jianhui has received special training. No matter day or night, or whatever terrain he is in, he runs fast and lightly, and there is no sound in his footsteps. According to Zhao Jianhui's own estimate, in less than five minutes, the police behind him will be dumped and cannot see the shadow.
However, this time, Zhao Jianhui was really wrong. He had run for five or six minutes, and he could still hear the footsteps of those people chasing him behind him.
"Chi" With a short and light sound, a row of sparks appeared on the cement wall beside Zhao Jianhui. Those people actually fired!! Just to capture a person who ran out of the bath center, the police actually fired the gun?
No, this is the gunshot with a silencer. This is the sound of the Su-made Red Star pistol after it was brought with a silencer. Now domestic police have not issued such a pistol at all, let alone, where does the police have a pistol with a silencer?
Those people are not police!!!
"Che..."
"Che..."
This narrow alley may have come to an end soon. You can see the dim street lights at the intersection, and the gunfire behind them is even more intense.
Zhao Jianhui lowered his body even more and moved forward serpentinely in the alley.
"Dong!" Zhao Jianhui, who was running all the way, felt that he had lost something, but now he could not care about so much. Since joining the army, he has experienced many dangerous formations of all sizes and sizes, and this time it was his most embarrassing time.
Wearing a pair of wet boxer shorts, shirtless, and holding a pair of trousers in his hands.
Based on his feelings, he knew that the sound just now fell to the ground was the Nokia phone he bought for 300 yuan. Although he felt a little distressed, he didn't have time to pick it up at this time, so it's still important to run away now.
Twenty meters away, the sound of cars running over the asphalt road on the main road was clearly heard.
As long as you pass the main road and enter the brightly lit Wanghai Shopping Mall, the other party will never dare to shoot in the noisy crowd, right? Besides, Wanghai Shopping Mall has six entrances and exits, which will also make it easier for you to escape.
As long as you go out from the north gate of Wanghai Shopping Mall and cross a road, you will be the back wall of Longxing Hotel. Go back to the small house where Fengming Trading Company where Heizi lives, if these people behind you dare to chase after him, it may not be anyone who is afraid of anyone.
However, today, God seemed to be deliberately unable to get along with him. Just when Zhao Jianhui was planning to run out of the alley more than ten meters, two sharp front lights came from the entrance of the alley in front. Before Zhao Jianhui could shout the words "bad" in his heart, he heard the "swish", and his left arm suddenly felt a huge pain, and he was shot by a bullet flying in front of him.
Who wants to kill himself? There are interceptions in front and pursuers, and they attack together, holding modern weapons in their hands to deal with a bare-butt person?
Unfortunately, now he couldn't catch the other person and ask why. Zhao Jianhui endured the huge pain, his eyes wider than the copper bell, and he shook his body and tried his best to avoid the bullets while using the lights on the opposite side to look at the way out.
Although I couldn't see clearly the person who intercepted me in front, the guys who were chasing him closely behind were getting closer and closer, and their footsteps were getting clearer and clearer.
It is necessary to escape from here as soon as possible, otherwise, I will soon become the target of shooting for two groups of people.
There is! With the light mapping, Zhao Jianhui saw that there was a gap in the wall on the right without glass fragments installed. Zhao Jianhui estimated that the wall was about two and a half meters high, and he was now close to the wall on the left, with about four meters of running distance. This distance was enough for him to jump onto the opposite wall.
There is no time for Zhao Jianhui to hesitate at the current situation. Zhao Jianhui rushed forward quickly, jumped up, and kicked the wall with one foot. His body jumped up in the air like a high wall that was crossing a four hundred meters obstacle. His hands grabbed the top of the wall in the flash.
"Puchi!" Zhao Jianhui's trouser legs that had not been worn were actually hung with glass fragments protruding from the top of the wall. As Zhao Jianhui moved his body, his trousers had cracked in two.
Zhao Jianhui didn't have the time to care about these pants. After his body fell to the ground, he felt a huge pain coming from his butt. A sticky stream of warm liquid was flowing down his thighs. Grandma's, just as he climbed over the wall, he was actually shot on his right half of his butt.
He reached out and touched his butt. The huge pain like a piercing heart made Zhao Jianhui unable to help but bare his teeth, and a hissing sound came from his mouth.
The pants torn by the fragments of glass were just bandaged. Zhao Jianhui bandaged his butt with three or two with the rag strips of his pants. Finally, he took off his top and tied it around his waist with his sleeves, barely covering the boxer shorts stained with blood. His eyes quickly looked at the terrain in front of him.
Only then did he understand why there was broken glass elsewhere in this wall, but the part he jumped into was gone.
This is the empty space between the two buildings. The place where Zhao Jianhui stood at his feet was clearly a small flower pond with roses and holly trees planted. The wall he had just climbed over was facing the "sweet intestine path" that was stepped out from the middle of the small flower pond. It seems that people often climb in and out here.
This wall is one meter away from the building. Most of the rear windows of the two buildings are dark without lights. There may be several windows to see the lights, but it also looks dim and hazy.
"Boss, that guy jumped in from here. Should we go in?"
"Damn, why are you going in? When we got in, we would have run away long ago. It's strange. After firing so many shots, we didn't hit him."
"Damn it, why is this guy like a rabbit? He doesn't know how fast he runs, but he jumps so high?"
"No, the boss told me to bring people back regardless of life or death. Do you think Mr. Luo's one million is so profitable? Everyone, hurry up..."
There was already a voice coming from outside the wall, as if the chasing people were about to jump in and continue searching for themselves.
Zhao Jianhui gritted his teeth, endured the pain and slowly walked out of the small flower pond, trying not to make any noise.
Damn it, after hearing those people just now, it seemed that the person who wanted to deal with him was Luo Bingwen. Alas, because Dongfang Wenjing, I seemed to have stabbed a hornet's nest this time, and I don't know where that Luo Bingwen came from, and actually asked someone to deal with him with a gun?
Zhao Jianhui had just turned the corner of the building in the east, and heard two dull "thump" sounds coming from the place where he was standing just now.
"Oh...oh... I sprained my ankle!! Third, please help me find it, where did I throw my gun?"
"Damn, you are so stupid. You just jumped down with such a little high wall and tilted your feet?"
Zhao Jianhui knew that these two people would soon catch up. Now that he was injured in his butt and arms, it was more important to take this opportunity to escape.
This is a very wide and long yard, and the entrance of the courtyard is still fifty or sixty meters away from Zhao Jianhui's current location. Against the location of the courtyard gate, at the end of the building next to Zhao Jianhui, there is a light emitting dim light.
Although the yellow line of the street lights is weak, people entering and exiting the door can still see clearly. If Zhao Jianhui just walked out like this, if the people behind him chased him, he could see clearly at a glance.
Just as Zhao Jianhui was thinking about whether to hide first or go out directly, the "kick" sound of high heels hitting the road from the gate of the courtyard came from. In the quiet night, the sound seemed so clear, so distant, so deep...
Zhao Jianhui hid in the cave and slowly walked up the stairs to the second floor. He didn't know if there was a voice-controlled stair light in the corridor, but just in case, Zhao Jianhui had to add twelve points of caution.
Until I went up to the second floor, the corridor was still pitch black, and Zhao Jianhui finally let out a long sigh.
What kind of building is this? Although I can't see the structure of this building clearly in the dark, you can hear the sound of water when standing in the stairwell. Obviously, the ones next to the stairs are undoubtedly either the bathroom or the bathroom.
Listening to the sound of high heels, he slowly went up the stairs. Zhao Jianhui tiptoed open the door close to the stairwell on the second floor. The lights were not on in the room, and he stood at the door, and the sound of water flowing inside became clearer. As soon as he smelled the smell, Zhao Jianhui knew where this place was.
"Xiaoying, take my bag and I'll go to the bathroom." The high heels walked to the door and stopped, and a girl's voice came from outside.
Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but be stunned. The girl who was speaking had a very familiar voice. No matter how she heard it, she looked like Xiaohong, the waiter No. 7 who served him in the bath center today.
"Damn it, the boss is so shaking that he is proficient in the black and white paths of Huanghai City? Why did the police officers be so fierce tonight that I did not do several orders in business." This was another unfamiliar woman. She was cursing while taking Xiaohong's bag and continuing to walk forward.
Zhao Jianhui was still wondering at first, but he was shocked as he heard Xiaohong's footsteps approaching the door, thinking that it was not such a coincidence that I actually hid in the women's bathroom?
He was thinking that the toilet door had been pushed open, and he fumbled and pressed the wall with one hand. With a bang, the lights inside the toilet lit up.
"Ah...Woooo..." As if Zhao Jianhui had thought, No. 7 turned on the light and saw Zhao Jianhui, he immediately shouted out involuntarily. Fortunately, Zhao Jianhui was prepared and reached out to cover her mouth: "Don't shout, someone is chasing me outside..." No. 7 looked at the man in front of him, and seemed to recognize Zhao Jianhui. The fear in her eyes slowly faded away, but instead she had a strange look.
Chapter completed!