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Chapter 177 Out of the ghost?

Lin Chuang hurriedly left the scene of the incident, returned to car No. 256, and sat in the driver's seat.

Seeing Zhao Junjiang and his men rushing over, he quickly started the car, turned around and reversed, taking the opportunity to avoid their sight.

When I drove the car to the intersection of Danfeng Street, the truck was gone.



Lin Chuang had imagined many possibilities for the enemy's assassination.

Trying to stop the car and then kill him - this scenario was also within his imagination.

Just now, because the truck was parked at the intersection of Danfeng Street and was surrounded by people from the action team, Lin Chuang thought that it was impossible for the killer to attack there, and even if he did, he would not be able to escape, so he ignored the existence of the truck.

But now, Lin Chuang knew very well that the truck was definitely not accidental. It must have been parked at Danfeng Street on purpose. The purpose was not to carry out an assassination at Danfeng Street, but to make the target car turn around.

Taking advantage of the crowded time after school, slow down the car and then carry out the assassination.

"The enemy's design is very clever. It not only allows the "821" car to be far away from the protection of the action team, so that it can be easily obtained, but also can use the chaos caused by the gunfire to escape easily. The killer should have escaped now, but this car

The truck target is too big and has just left, so it should not be difficult to find."

Thinking of this, Lin Chuang did not stop, increased the accelerator and chased eastward.

To the west was the accident site, which was crowded with people; to the south was Danfeng Street, where the road was narrow. Therefore, Lin Chuang judged that the truck would not escape in these two directions and could only escape eastward along Baotai Street.

Therefore, Lin Chuang did not get out of the car to look for witnesses and directly pursued him.

It was the rush hour after get off work, there were many pedestrians and vehicles on the road, and it was very disorderly, so the speed could not be increased at all.

Lin Chuang became anxious. He honked the horn loudly, pulled out his pistol with the other hand, stretched it out the window, and fired three shots into the sky.

This move was very effective. As soon as the gunfire rang out, people hid one after another. Rickshaws and cars also hid on the side of the road to get out of the way. Lin Chuang's speed increased.

The road turns a corner at the end of Baotai Street and extends southward. This is Chengxian Street.

Lin Chuang shot and drove, chasing from Baotai Street to Chengxian Street, but no sign of the truck was found.

Lin Chuang parked the car at the intersection of Chengxian Street and Zhuting Road, thinking: "At my speed, if the truck keeps driving on this road, it will definitely be able to catch up. The reason why it didn't catch up is that it may have escaped."

Get up. There are so many government agencies and companies on both sides of Baotai Street and Chengxian Street. If you just find a passable gate and drive in, you can avoid my tracking. It seems that a large number of police will have to be used."

Thinking of this, Lin Chuang looked around and saw a newsstand at the corner of the street. There was a pay phone in the newsstand.

He quickly opened the car door, walked to the newsstand, threw a dollar to the boss, picked up the phone and called Hao Ligang's office of the Secret Service.

Soon, Hao Ligang answered the phone.

"Brother, this is Lin Chuang. The '821' car was attacked just now. Chang Facai was shot three times in the back. Shao Jijun was handling the scene. I chased a suspicious truck and lost it. I judged that the truck must have been hiding.

Somewhere on both sides of Baotai Street or Chengxian Street. Brother, it is not convenient for me to come forward. Please bring someone here immediately and notify the police station to immediately search all agencies and companies on these two streets that may have trucks entering."

"Okay, I'll make arrangements right away. Xiaozhai, where are you now?" Hao Ligang [Unknown Novel www.wmxs.info]'s voice was full of concern.

"I am now at the intersection of Chengxian Street and Zhuting Road." Lin Chuang replied.

"Okay, stay there and don't move. Don't go chasing after it alone. After I make arrangements, I will immediately bring someone to protect you." Hao Ligang said eagerly.

"It's okay, senior brother, don't worry about me." Lin Chuang said.

"The Japanese are very cunning, so be careful. Just stay in the car and don't move, do you hear me?" Hao Ligang said seriously.

"Okay, senior brother, I listen to you." Lin Chuang said helplessly.

He was very dissatisfied with Hao Ligang's mother-in-law. The Japanese had just carried out an assassination and were now trying to hide their tracks. Where would they show up?

Besides, they already regarded Chang Facai as themselves and never thought that he was just a substitute.

Putting down the phone, Lin Chuang returned to the car, lit a cigarette, and began to think: "The Japanese attacked my car, which means they already know my car number. Judging from the location and method they chose to ambush,

Obviously, they have found out the travel time and route of car No. 821. But how did they find out all this? Is there an insider?"

Thinking of the mole, Lin Chuang thought along this line of thinking: "As long as you know my car number, it is not difficult to find out my route of action and residence. Even the people responsible for protection and surveillance arranged by me at my residence and travel route can also be traced."

It’s not difficult to find out. But the people who know my car number are not just insiders. Anyone who has come in contact with me knows it. So, although the possibility of an insider is not small, it is definitely not the only way."

"Now Chang Facai's life or death is uncertain. If I were a killer, I would definitely try to determine whether the assassination operation had been successful. If not, they would probably carry out a second assassination. So, next, as long as I am seriously injured,

, but with the illusion that there is no fear of life, it may be possible to lure the enemy to come to inquire for information, or to carry out a second assassination operation."

"Judging from the assassination operation arranged by the Japanese, the perpetrators were at least two people, one was the gunman and the other was the truck driver. There may even be three people. The third person was responsible for covering the gunman's escape. Haha, use it all at once

Two or three agents attacked me, which shows that the Japanese take me very seriously. Well, since you have taken action, I will take over!"

Thinking of this, Lin Chuang's eyes showed a fierce look, and he put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray.

After waiting for about a quarter of an hour, Lin Chuang saw many policemen coming to the street, led by plainclothes officers from the Secret Service, and began to search both sides of Chengxian Street.

Immediately afterwards, a car parked next to his car. Lin Chuang looked at the car number and saw that it was Hao Ligang's car.

As soon as the car parked, the back door opened, and it was not Hao Ligang who got out, but Tian Biyu who was in a panic and looked panic-stricken.

Tian Biyu opened the back door of car No. 256. The moment she saw Lin Chuang, tears suddenly flowed out. She hugged Lin Chuang's neck from behind and cried out: "Little house..."

"Don't cry. It was not me who was assassinated, but Chang Facai. Why are you worried?" The cry of Captain Tian, ​​who had always been aloof, touched Lin Chuang's hard heart. He patted Tian Biyu's hand and comforted her softly.

.

"Xiao Zhai, I'm scared..." Tian Biyu cried.

"Don't be afraid, am I doing a good job? Stop crying, senior brother, you saw the joke." Lin Chuang said to Tian Biyu quickly when he saw Hao Ligang and Sun Yang getting out of the car.




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