For three consecutive days, although there was no abnormal situation, Chen Zizhou had a premonition that the dangerous atmosphere became increasingly intense, and Zhang Yongjun also significantly increased his mental vigilance.
Especially after dark, Zhang Yongjun no longer chatted with everyone as usual, but instead watched from all directions and kept paying attention to the movements around him at any time.
What was coming really came. On Saturday, the cold wind was howling, and the north wind blew from the spring river was extremely cold. At around 11 o'clock in the night, the lights in the town gradually went out and people fell asleep one after another.
Chen Zizhou covered two thin quilts and shrank in the bed. His heart was worried and uneasy. He had just fallen asleep. In the quiet night, he suddenly heard a "bang", as if a gunshot was sounded!
Oh my god, Chen Zizhou jumped up like a horror, pricked up his ears and listened attentively to the movement outside. The north wind was howling, and there was no other sound except a broken window whistling in the wind.
After about five minutes, "Bang!", a crisp sound in the dark night came towards Chen Zizhou's enlarged ears!
Gunshot! It was gunshot, and it was from the direction of the acquisition station. Oh my god! Something happened. After Chen Zizhou was sure of it, he felt a little scared in panic. He put on his clothes and shoes in panic. He opened the door and ran downstairs.
!
At this time, there was already a fuss outside. People who were awakened by two gunshots turned on the lights and ran to the acquisition station in horror. After a while, people screamed in fear:
"I've killed someone, killed someone!"
Is Zhang Yongjun okay? Is the people at the acquisition station okay? Chen Zizhou was mixed in the crowd and hurriedly ran towards the acquisition station, feeling nervous as if he was as loud as a drumstick. Mom, I didn’t expect Che Zhengguo’s murderous hand to come so quickly!
There was already a large group of people in the alley behind the acquisition station. Five or six families around them illuminated the street lights under the eaves, illuminating the scene of the incident. Everyone held flashlights in their hands and were still running one after another.
I don't know what's going on, and I'm talking about it.
Chen Zizhou panted into the middle and shouted: "Zhang Yongjun, Zhang Yongjun!"
"I'm here, Assistant Chen."
At first sight, Chen Zizhou felt relieved when he saw Zhang Yongjun reaching out to wave at him. When he went in, he saw a thin man in black clothes and black pants lying on the ground. He was shot in the heart and was already dead. He was thrown into an assault rifle next to him.
"It's fine if you're fine. Have you called the police?" Chen Zizhou held Zhang Yongjun's hand tightly.
"Just just called the police," beside Zhang Yongjun, Mi Xiujuan and Zhang Yongqiang, their wife were pale, obviously because they were frightened just now and have not yet eased.
"Okay, I'll call again," Chen Zizhou realized that the matter was very serious and was worried that the previous incident would happen, so he walked into the house and called Wu Yimei's cell phone.
Unexpectedly, Wu Yimei quickly answered: "Zizhou, why haven't you been asleep yet in the middle of the night?"
"I can't sleep anymore, Yimei, something big happened to my acquisition station, so I have to disturb you and my wife. I want to invite you to have a look," Chen Zizhou said anxiously.
"What big thing happened? Tell me quickly, there is no disturbance, I'm the only one," Wu Yimei suddenly stopped and stuck her mouth and said in surprise: "You just talk about it!"
Chen Zizhou calmed down and said, "It was what I told you last time. The acquisition of the station was retaliated by a gangster gunman tonight. Fortunately, he was beaten to death by Zhang Yongjun. I was worried that Zhang Yongjun would be framed in the bureau again.
, so I want to invite you to see the scene."
"Okay, I'll come right away, don't worry!" Wu Yimei was very surprised. The gangster gunman was the person locked by the secret reconnaissance team of the municipal bureau. She hung up the phone and set off hurriedly.
More than fifty minutes later, three police cars with a harsh sirens arrived. More than a dozen policemen quickly got out of the car and surrounded the scene. Captain Luo Gaofeng and Wu Yimei also walked over quickly.
Chen Zizhou went up and smiled reluctantly: "Yimei, I'm sorry to you again."
Wu Yimei looked at him, her big eyes lit up: "Zizhou, as long as you are fine, this is Captain Luo of the Criminal Investigation Team. Let's talk to you after we check the scene."
Chen Zizhou saw the warm and caring light in Wu Yimei's eyes, and his heart thrust. He was very familiar with that kind of vision. In college, when the two met, they looked at each other with affectionate emotions. This is the vision. Is she still right?
I'm still loving it?
Luo Gaofeng nodded slightly to Chen Zizhou, greeted him, and walked towards the dead man in black.
Luo Gaofeng turned over the man in black who was lying on his lying, and Wu Yimei next to him screamed in surprise: "It's really him!" Then he looked at Luo Gaofeng, and the two nodded slightly.
Soon, the police took photos conveniently and searched for evidence and clues according to Zhang Yongjun's narrative. After nearly an hour of busyness, they covered the deceased with white cloth and put them in the car.
Before leaving, Wu Yimei said: "Zizhou, we will take Zhang Yongjun to the bureau to make a record of the crime. With Captain Luo and I here, don't worry, Zhang Yongjun is self-defense."
At this time, Luo Gaofeng's cell phone rang. He looked at the caller ID and hesitated for a moment before answering: "Hello, Director Shen, do you have any instructions!"
After talking about two minutes, Luo Gaofeng said a few times, hung up the phone, and said to Wu Yimei worriedly: "Director Shen intervened, what should I do?"