"Brother Chen." Dilu shouted and pounced directly on Han Chen. This guy was definitely loyal. Shaqiang also ran over and stood in front.
But everyone saw that Han Chen had a big hole in his head like a watermelon, and no one thought he could survive.
Everyone was stunned at first, and then the scene was in chaos. Lu Jinghao was pulled to the base of the wall by his subordinates and squatted away from the window. Some people blocked the round table in front of the window. Some people ran out directly, and some people called their subordinates to look for the murderer.
The few people who caused all this had already left the scene separately. Curtis and the other two went directly to the airport. Xu Chuan would dispose of the equipment before leaving.
Chen Yongren was completely stunned when he looked at Han Chen who was lying in a pool of blood. He didn't know that a cigarette in his mouth fell off. He felt numb all over. Huang Zhicheng and himself worked hard for several years, and the target of arrest was actually dead like this?
Xu Chuan dismantled the rifle into parts, and some small ones were thrown directly into the sewer and trash can, and the barrel and body of the gun were disposed of separately. This would not be possible to use the same trick to frame the scoundrel.
Huang Zhicheng and O's agents were not far from the negotiation teahouse. Three major gangs gathered together. The police could not ignore them. The departments were ready to deal with the riots.
The people from CIB cooperated with the O-Calling Operation, and Liu Jianming and his team were in the command car. Over the years, he and Huang Zhicheng's O-Calling Operation often cooperated and sent a lot of useful information to Han Chen.
"What happened?" Huang Zhicheng heard it when the gunshots, "Who fired the gun?"
Nowadays, the Xiangjiang gangs are like a powder barrel, and a little spark will explode.
"Huang Sir, Han Chen is dead." Liu Jianming received a report from the CIB paparazzi, and his voice was filled with a hint of imperceptible tremor.
"What?" Huang Zhicheng's face showed an incredible expression.
After getting out of the command car, he walked to the corner, took out the phone and dialed it out, "Aren, what's going on? Why is Han Chen dead?"
Chen Yongren also walked to the corner, but now he was not conspicuous at all, because everyone was calling, "How can one never die if you shoot the chest and the head of the head?"
He took out a cigarette again and lit it for himself, feeling inexplicably relaxed.
Some of Han Chen's people were sad and angry, some were at a loss, and some were secretly happy. The three sides were now clearly divided, and Chen Jinnian's people looked at them and wanted to laugh a little.
The righteousness I just said just now depends on what will happen if you really put it on your own.
Lu Jinghao's face looked ugly, and he whispered to his people, looking for an opportunity to leave quickly, but he was too late, Dilu was the first to react, "It must be them who did it, hack them to death."
No matter what happens in the future, at least we must make this noise now. So far, only Lu Jinghao is left, and he is not doing it.
A melee is about to happen, but fortunately the police were prepared, and the police sirens outside made a big fuss, and the O-door reporter and the serious crime team who were on standby broke in from outside.
This saved Lu Jinghao's life, otherwise he would not be able to come out alive.
"Zhang Sir, I said I should come back later and let them bite their own dog first."
The police separated the people from the three parties. Huang Zhicheng stood in front of Han Chen's body, feeling a little complicated and could not be happy because he could never catch him again and convicted him.
The matter was very serious. The Police Department directly asked the CTRU (Anti-terrorism Special Service Team) to join the search hot operation, and at the same time strengthened patrols of government departments and some public places.
The shooting location was found through the wounds of the deceased and where he was at that time.
"There is no trace, it is clean, just like last time." Of course, it is clean, and Xu Chuan even sprayed reagents that interfered with the smell of the police dog.
"Can you be sure that it is the same group?" Zhang Zhiheng felt a little tooth pain and did it too much. Chen Jinnian had no clue about the case, and another one died.
No one can answer his question, and no one dares to draw this conclusion.
There are very few clues in both cases, and now I can only hope to find a murder weapon, but the chance is slim. The previous one was found, but after identification, it was saved with parts from at least three pistols, and it is likely to be a product from a small workshop in Southeast Asia.
The place to choose this group of people is really good. No, it should be said that Han Chen chose it very well. It’s Jedi. There are no cameras around. Now, when working hours, most of the residents around him are not at home, and no witnesses have been found yet.
"It's not really done by Lu Jinghao. No matter what, this time he was hit on the face by a pie falling from the sky." A serious crime team agent joked.
This is true. It was originally a three-legged team, but this time it was really the only one.
"How can such a good thing happen? I finally got the second one. How could the first brother let Lu Jinghao swallow the other two?" The news of Han Chen's death was sent back to the police station. Now several senior officials are already having a meeting.
PTU has begun to increase patrol efforts on Lu Jinghao's territory, warning him that if there is no accident, the territory of these two companies may be split and handed over to the police for management, and Lu Jinghao is likely to be suppressed for a period of time.
But no matter what, he will definitely become the largest club in Xiangjiang, which is certain.
On this day, the police station was full, and all the backbone forces of these clubs were found to be locked up, even if it was only 48 hours. This period was enough for the police to do a lot of work.
Lu Jinghao's face turned blue. He knew what the police had made, but he couldn't do anything, and even couldn't contact a lawyer. The loss this time would probably be huge.
However, these things have nothing to do with Xu Chuan. He has completely dealt with the SOPMOD M14. It is impossible to fight again unless there is alien technology.
Xu Chuan squatted in the airport hall, holding the phone in his hand. He edited the text messages over and over again, deleted them after writing them, and then rewritten them again.
I have never been so entangled since I was over again, ‘What a fucking damn it.’ I vented my phone and slapped my phone on the ground. With this force, if it weren’t for the three-defense, the parts would probably have flew dozens of meters away.
The phone number was still out, and he was worried that if he just sent a message, he would make the child think more.
Dongqin and Xu Ziwen were studying in the school's library. People around him watched them whispering. After so many days, both of them got used to it.
The cell phone vibrated in the pocket of her clothes twice. Dongqin took it out and took a look, shook it at Xu Ziwen, and whispered, "Your brother."
"Hey, brother, what's the matter?" Dongqin lay on the table, his voice making a very light.
Xu Chuan on the opposite side actually made a joke and said inexplicably, "Haha, did you eat it?"
Dongqin looked at the phone number and wondered if someone called the wrong one.