Chapter three hundred and ninetieth speed of life and death
But just as Jiang Hao was talking to her, he suddenly heard Qi Lu's voice a little strange.
"Qi Lu, what happened to you?"
"Mr. Hao, someone is prying my door, what should I do? Ah? They came in..."
Then Jiang Hao heard a crisp sound and the call was forced to be interrupted.
"No, Qi Lu is in danger."
Realizing that something was wrong, Jiang Hao immediately drove his rented broken car and drove towards Qi Lu's house.
At the same time, I put on my headphones and activated the monitoring equipment left at Qi Lu's house.
"This little girl is good, why don't you be playing with it and kill it?"
A man's voice appeared in his headphones. When Jiang Hao heard that they were about to kill Qi Lu, he immediately became nervous.
"You're crazy. She was just calling. What if the person on the other end of the phone noticed that something was wrong and called the police?"
"It's okay, it's not so coincidental. I'll have three minutes."
Another man's voice also appeared in his headphones.
Realizing that something was wrong, Jiang Hao immediately contacted Yan Desheng and asked him to send someone to support him.
At the same time, he was also increasing his horsepower and driving on the endless stream of roads. The camera was raised and he could see that on the entire road, he was the only one of his broken cars constantly changing lanes and overtaking.
BBA and other luxury cars can only be seen and looked at the traffic ahead, and they still didn't have the courage to speed up and catch up.
Jiang Hao seemed to be back when he was in Mazhou. When he was chasing Fang Ye, he was also racing on the road, which was racing against life.
The only difference is that last time he drove a police car and was chasing him, but this time, he drove a small civilian car, so he finally encountered the first obstacle.
"The black Baojun in front has the license plate number: South A*150ST. You are suspected of dangerous driving. Please park on the side for inspection!"
Because Jiang Hao took advantage of the situation and even ran a traffic light, the traffic police finally caught up with him on his iron cavalry and shouted in the speaker that he asked Jiang Hao to stop the car for inspection.
Faced with this situation, Jiang Hao turned a deaf ear and thought about waiting for Team Yan's support. He didn't know when he would wait, so he put his plan in his mind, opened the car window, raised his middle finger at the traffic police, and continued to increase his strength.
The dust leaves.
"Mad, you're so arrogant. You dare to provoke me. Let's see how I deal with you."
Zheng Weibing has been a police officer for so many years, but he has never seen such an arrogant person. He dares to provoke traffic police by driving in violation of regulations. What's wrong?
I immediately picked up the intercom system with my own and began to ask for support from the headquarters:
"Call the headquarters, and there is a black Baojun car with a license plate number: South A*150ST, and is suspected of dangerous driving. It also provoked the police and requested support."
"The headquarters received it and nearby police are rushing to support."
As Jiang Hao provoked the traffic police and continued to drive forward, he found that more and more police cars and cavalry were following him, and they surrounded him one after another.
"I'm so smart."
Jiang Hao smiled proudly and took the traffic police to Qi Lu's house.
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"Are you so good? Don't mess up Mr. Ma's affairs? There is a suitcase, put her in, and clean the house. If someone leaves traces and is tracked down by the police, you will be responsible for the consequences.
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In fact, there were four people in Qi Lu's family, one of whom was bald and urged him.
"Don't worry, we are professional in doing this. The last time the yellow-haired man disappeared, the police have no clues and cannot file a case."
A short man with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks was carrying his pants and preparing to move Qi Lu into his suitcase, while others began to clean the room with tools.
"Just show off, are you all okay? Then you withdraw!"
"Okay, everything is clean, withdraw!"
Just as Jiang Hao was about to arrive downstairs of Qi Lu's house, he had extraordinary vision and happened to see two people carrying a suitcase into the trunk and getting into the car.
It's them.
He kept listening to the other person's conversation in his ears, and Jiang Hao decided that it was them both, so he chased after him with a lot of traffic police.
The sirens were deafening, and the bald man also heard it: "The police are chasing me?"
When he looked back, he was so scared that his hair stood up, and he saw many police cars chasing behind him.
As he felt guilty, he immediately stepped on the accelerator frantically, and the car accelerated again like an arrow from the string.
Due to the speed too fast, I even scratched a vehicle that had just turned around and broke the rearview mirror.
But the bald man had no intention of stopping at all and left without diminishing speed.
"Are you in a hurry to go home and reincarnate?"
The scratched driver poked his head out of the car window and scolded the bald man's vehicle.
But at this moment, Jiang Hao's car passed by him, and the return wind brought about somehow lifted the man's wig.
The man's head chills and he stretches out his hand and touches: "Oh my god, where is my wig?"
He was so scared that he immediately retracted his head back into the car window and quickly opened the car door to get out of the car and looked for his wig that was blown away by the wind.
By chance, the wig was blown away by the wind and flew to the helmet of the cavalry chasing behind.
Zheng Weibing reached out to take off the wig that was pushed by the wind on his helmet, glanced at the bald man standing by the roadside, and threw it to him with a casual move.
"Thank you uncle police. The car ahead shaves my car and helps me get him back." The wig man shouted at the iron cavalry who was walking away while putting on his wig.
If I hadn't pursued the black Baojun in front of me, Zheng Weibing really wanted to stop and argue with this person. Is it appropriate for you to call me uncle?
The man in the wig picked up a fragment of his rearview mirror on the ground, looked in the mirror, and sorted out the wig on his head. He found it was OK, and when he looked up, he saw several more police cars chasing him.
He said in surprise: "The police are so efficient nowadays? I'm afraid!"
The vision returned to the bald man. At this time, they looked at the police car that was getting closer and closer, and were so panicked.
The short man sitting in the back seat asked at the bald man:
"Brother, how could the police find us?"
"You ask me, how do I know, and who is the black car behind? Why do you always follow us?"
The bald man was also puzzled. He was really a tragic collision. Could it be that the person who spoke with Qi Lu last called the police? But how could it be so fast?
"Did the other party really call the police?"
"It's all your fault. I have to take three minutes. What should I do now?"
"Call Mr. Ma, he must have a way."
"Okay, I'll fight now."
The short man took out his cell phone nervously, found Mr. Ma's phone number and called: "Hey, Mr. Ma, we have failed. Now the police in the city are chasing us. What should we do?"
After learning the news, Ma Jie was so angry that he wanted to throw off his phone, but he thought about having to call for a while, so he endured it. What happened these days?
Why do you feel that no action has been smooth recently?