Miao Zhihua's breathing suddenly became rapid, and his tone increased: "Did you find the evidence?!"
"Yes."
Ji Bu nodded and said in a calm and calm tone: "Brother Ali also has a piece of evidence in hand, and I found it in the house."
He kept talking and went on quickly: "But I seem to be in a little trouble now. Someone seems to be following me."
"Someone is following you?!"
Miao Zhihua couldn't help but hesitate again when he heard this: "What's the situation now?"
"fine."
"Where do you put that thing? Is it safe?"
"Don't worry."
Ji Bu answered with great confidence: "I have already hidden the things. They are hidden at home in a very safe place. They will never find them."
"good"
That's it for the phone call.
Both of them fell silent.
Ji Bu took a puff of cigarette and looked forward with narrowed eyes, listening to the silence on the other end of the phone and saying nothing.
I have no evidence at all, but the important thing is not the evidence itself, but the two words evidence.
With this word, you can seduce the criminal policeman behind him.
He was patiently waiting for Miao Zhihua's answer.
Ji Bu is a cautious person, although the early judgment can already preliminarily judge that Miao Zhihua has no problem.
but.
He still needs Miao Zhihua's answer to further judge his identity.
Miao Zhihua's next focus will determine his identity.
If the focus is on this evidence, then.
"good."
After a brief silence, Miao Zhihua said quickly: "I will call Superintendent Long now to find out his background."
"I told him the news about the evidence, and then went to your residence to wait for him to see if he would come over. If he came over, it would basically be locked."
"OK."
Ji Bu nodded: "Then do as you say. You proceed with caution. I'll deal with the tail following me first."
"OK."
The phone call between the two ended here.
Ji Bu hung up the phone, shook his wet hair, and put the big black star on his waist: "I'm going out to do something now, and I won't come back."
"good."
Yang Koko thought for a moment and nodded: "Then be careful."
Looking at Ji Bu going out, he stopped him again and threw the car keys to him: "It's more convenient to drive."
"OK."
Ji Bu took the car keys that were thrown at him, took his coat and went out.
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···
The other side.
After Miao Zhihua hung up Ji Bu's call, he rubbed his face vigorously and then lit another cigarette to cheer himself up.
He adjusted himself and took a deep breath, then picked up the phone on the table again and dialed Superintendent Long's number.
"Hello."
"Sir Long, it's me, Ah Hua."
"Ahua, call me at this time. What can you do?"
"That's right."
Miao Zhihua organized his words and said quickly: "What happened during the day was that I had a bad attitude. I shouldn't be so tough."
"But now I know what's going on."
"Um?"
Superintendent Long sounded puzzled.
"Don't I still have a line in Lin Kun's hands? This transaction was extended by him. I have already found out the matter."
Miao Zhihua took a puff of his cigarette and kept talking: "My undercover agent is not dead, he ran out, and he also told me that there are rogue policemen in our police station!"
"Black police?"
Superintendent Long was speechless after hearing this, and said in surprise: "Is it impossible? Is your undercover agent reliable?"
"Don't worry, I know my people well."
"Ahua, don't you understand that you can't talk about things like black police?"
Superintendent Long's tone remained unchanged and he warned him: "If you talk without any evidence, it will destroy internal unity. You must be responsible."
"I have proof."
Miao Zhihua continued: "The undercover sent me a message back, and the evidence is now in his hands."
"I haven't gone over yet. Once we get this evidence, we can find out this criminal policeman."
"hiss"
Superintendent Long couldn't help but take a breath of surprise after hearing this: "Yes, yes, if there is evidence, then we can find this black sheep!"
"I never expected that there would be such a scum in our police force. Ah Hua, you did a great job this time."
"Thank you Sir."
Miao Zhihua nodded reservedly: "It's not my credit, it's the credit of my undercover. Without him, I wouldn't have known about it."
"very good."
Superintendent Long praised with great approval: "This undercover agent performed very well. I will give him a big credit for this incident."
"Thank you Sir."
Miao Zhihua responded again: "That's it for now. I'll bring the evidence to you tomorrow after I contact my undercover agent."
"no problem."
Superintendent Long nodded.
There was a pause.
He spoke again, with a seemingly casual tone: "But, this evidence is so important, is your undercover agent still safe now?"
"Safety."
"Very good, that's good."
Superintendent Long nodded, with a casual tone, and asked seemingly casually: "Have you obtained the evidence?"
"I contacted him on the phone after the accident. I haven't seen him yet. The thing is in his hand."
"Then where is he now?"
"hehe."
Miao Zhihua laughed and refused directly: "Sir Long, again, you don't have to ask about my undercover, I will take care of it."
"Nonsense."
Superintendent Long scolded softly: "Ahua, how involved is this matter now? Are you sure you can handle it by yourself if you hide it or not?"
"Look at today's arrests. This gangster can easily mobilize the Flying Tigers, which shows that his status in the police force is not low."
His tone also became more severe: "The more this happens, the more dangerous the undercover agent will be. We must rush ahead of them now and protect this undercover agent first."
The sound of Superintendent Long tapping his knuckles on the table came from the other end of the phone, very clear:
"The current situation is far beyond what you and I imagined. This black police officer is much bigger than you imagined. The top priority is to protect this undercover agent!"
"If we mess up, then we will be sorry for the clothes we are wearing, and your case will be even worse."
"Listen to my advice, the current situation is far beyond our control!"
As he finished speaking.
Both ends of the phone fell into silence.
"!"
After hearing his words, Miao Zhihua's face couldn't help but froze, his lips trembled slightly, and then he spoke in a panic:
"Then what are we going to do now?"
"So be it."
Superintendent Long pondered for a while and then considered: "I will now arrange for my direct troops to go to the undercover and protect him first."
"Don't make any noise about this matter now, because now we don't know who this criminal policeman is and whether there are any of his people around us."
He thought clearly: "The enemy is hidden and we are clear, the most important thing is to protect the undercover, so that we can take the initiative and take the initiative!"
"I"
Miao Zhihua was still hesitant and hesitant.
"That's okay."
Superintendent Long was a little unhappy when he heard this: "That's it, you make the decision yourself. If you have any questions, please contact me in time."
"No matter what, I will definitely support you. As long as you can do things well, everything will be fine."
"Then I'll hang up. You can go and deal with it quickly."
Said.
He was about to hang up the phone.
"Dragon Sir."
Miao Zhihua hesitated for a while, then gritted his teeth and said, "Then help me handle this matter and protect the undercover agents. I don't have enough manpower."
"OK."
Superintendent Long nodded: "It doesn't matter to me. If you need my help, just ask."
"He lives"
Miao Zhihua reported Ji Bu's address quickly: "Sir Long, we must keep this undercover agent safe. This matter depends entirely on him."
"no problem."
Superintendent Long snapped his fingers: "Put it on me."
"call"
After hanging up the phone, Miao Zhihua let out a heavy breath, picked up the car keys on the table, went downstairs and drove towards Ji Bu's residence.
···
On the highway.
The speed of the Rolls Royce was stretched very quickly by Ji Bu, and it quickly shuttled on the elevated road. The original thirty-minute journey was compressed to twenty minutes.
Ji Bu did not drive the car in, but turned off the car and parked it on the side of the road.
Open the door and come down.
He squatted on the roadside and smoked a cigarette quietly, hiding in the shadows without saying a word.
The reason why I chose this place is that A'e will be staying at the school for the past month, so there is no need to worry about her coming back.
Secondly.
There is no way for me to find a place with traces of life.
soon.
Finished smoking a cigarette.
Ji Bu gathered up his coat and walked quickly towards his residence, walking up the corridor. When he passed by a fire hydrant, he opened it and took out the fire extinguisher inside.
He walked quickly and stood at the door after reaching the eighth floor. He did not go in immediately, but focused on the keyhole.
A long hair was stuck between the door lock and the door frame.
This was stuck here when he went out.
The hair is still there.
It means no one has entered.
Ji Bu stretched out his hand and pulled out the hair, then opened the door, turned around and entered the bathroom, grabbed the bath towel hanging on the hanger, and rinsed it under the faucet.
He spread the wet bath towel on the ground, then picked up the dry ice mouth extinguisher he brought, pointed the jet nozzle at the pocket-shaped bath towel, and pressed the spray button.
"hiss"
The dry ice mouth suppressor sprays rapidly.
Not long after.
A whole can of dry ice fire extinguisher has been discharged.
There were also a lot of lumps of dry ice on the bath towel.
Ji Bu packed up the dry ice, then cleaned the bathroom, found a mineral water bottle, filled it with water, and turned around to go to the balcony.
He knelt down and crouched in the shadow of the balcony, hiding himself and squatting motionless on the ground.
before..
The dry ice and mineral water bottles extracted just now are placed on the ground.
The room became quiet again.
After waiting for about ten minutes, the sound of a car was heard downstairs, and the car stopped downstairs and turned off the engine.
Ji Bu squatted on the balcony, reached out and took out the big black star fastened to his waist, pulled out the magazine, looked at the magazine full of bullets, and pushed it back again.
"Click."
The sound of loading sounded.
The sound is crisp and clear.
After waiting for a few minutes, there was a soft sound at the door. Soon the door opened and a man walked in from the outside.
It's Miao Zhihua.
He turned on the flashlight in his hand and walked along the corridor. After entering the hall, he shined the flashlight in all directions and quickly looked at the situation in the room.
Miao Zhihua muttered softly: "Not to mention, this guy Abu's room is quite clean."
After a brief look.
He looked at the toilet, then stepped in, pushed the toilet door out, hid behind the door, and then turned off the flashlight.
The room became quiet again.
In the shadow of the balcony.
Ji Bu said nothing, watching all this silently, still squatting there motionless, like a sculpture.
The breeze blows.
The clothes and sheets hanging on the balcony rippled in the wind.
The half-closed curtains perfectly blocked his figure. Even with the lights on, you couldn't see it without looking carefully, let alone in the dark.
Time passes.
The two of them each got stuck.
Miao Zhihua hid behind the bathroom door, unaware that there was another person in the room besides himself.
Ten minutes later.
The sound of a car sounded again downstairs.
Not long.
There was a sound from the door again.
Someone is coming.
door.
The door was opened, and a middle-aged man held a flashlight in his left hand and a pistol in his right hand and quickly scanned the room.
"No one?"
The middle-aged man murmured softly, and after checking the room to make sure no one was there, he quickly searched the room.
In the bathroom.
Miao Zhihua walked out from behind the door, pointed his gun at the middle-aged man who was lying on the ground and searching under the sofa, and turned on his flashlight:
"Put down the gun, raise your hands, don't move!"
The middle-aged man lying on the ground stiffened, and Miao Zhihua dared to prepare a move and directly put his finger on the trigger:
"If you move again I'll shoot you!"
"good!"
The middle-aged man took a deep breath, obediently dropped the gun on the ground, raised his hands, slowly stood up from the ground, and turned around.
"It's you?!"
When Miao Zhihua saw the middle-aged man, he couldn't help but lost his voice: "Why is it you!"
The flashlight light illuminated the middle-aged face.
It's Inspector Zhang.
Miao Zhihua's apprentice.
"hehe."
Inspector Zhang smiled and said nothing.
"say!"
Miao Zhihua asked in a sharp voice: "Tell me, what are you doing here?!" This was unacceptable.
"You don't know what I'm doing here?"
Inspector Zhang had an indifferent attitude, shrugged and said, "I didn't expect, Sir Miao, that you actually tricked me."
"Grass!"
Miao Zhihua raised his hand and hit Inspector Zhang in the face with the butt of his gun: "Street boy, you should not be a bad policeman if you are a good policeman! How did I teach you before!"
He lowered his voice and screamed: "I always thought Superintendent Long had a problem, but I didn't expect that this rogue police officer would be you!"
During the conversation.
He took out the handcuffs from his waist and was about to cuff Inspector Zhang.
hindbrain.
The cold barrel of the gun pushed up.
Superintendent Long's voice sounded. He pointed his gun at Miao Zhihua and said calmly: "There must be something wrong with him."
Miao Zhihua couldn't help but stiffen, and the hand that was about to cuff Inspector Zhang stopped and froze in place.
Inspector Zhang snorted coldly, bent down to pick up the .38 on the ground, and pointed the gun at Miao Zhihua.
Miao Zhihua turned around slowly and looked in disbelief at Superintendent Long, who was pointing a gun at him and hiding in the shadows:
"You have a problem too?!"
"Crazy thread."
Superintendent Long curled his lips disdainfully: "Who told you that I can't have any problems?"
He waved his hand at Inspector Zhang and motioned him to go away: "I knew this matter was not that simple, but I didn't expect that I guessed it right."
"You're really messing with me. You have a lot of ambitions."
"Pfft."
Miao Zhihua breathed rapidly, his chest rising and falling as he panted: "Why, tell me why!"
"Why?"
Superintendent Long sneered, rolled his eyes and said, "Don't you think it's too silly for you to ask such a question?!"
"How much money can you make per month as a police officer? How many years does it take to earn a house? Live in a police dormitory??!"
He reached out and patted Miao Zhihua's face and took away his Point 38:
"Do you know why you, a good chief inspector, were turned into a police sergeant? Because you are stupid and are blocking money."
"You have offended so many people, who will do it if you don't do it? I have already given you a chance and left you at the police station."
"I didn't expect you to be so blind that you were still cultivating your own undercover agents. You deserve to be where you are today!"
Superintendent Long gritted his teeth and moved his neck, and impatiently loosened the collar of his shirt: "Where is the evidence? Hand over the things."
"have no idea."
Miao Zhihua sneered and stared at Superintendent Long angrily: "He has already taken away the things."
"Come on, shoot me now and see if your business will be leaked!"
"Hahaha"
Superintendent Long raised his head and laughed, stretched out his hand and tugged on the collar of his shirt: "Okay, then I will help you."
"I've already told you that this matter is not something that a small role like you can handle. Do you think I, the superintendent, am a big boss?!"
He raised the muzzle of his gun and aimed it between Miao Zhihua's eyebrows: "I'll kill you. You are the criminal policeman and your undercover. I have a million ways to kill him easily."
On the balcony.
Ji Bu quickly picked up the dry ice on the ground, stuffed it into mineral bottles filled with water, then screwed on the lid and shook it quickly.
"An undercover agent is, at best, a police officer who has infiltrated criminals. At worst, he is just a pawn."
Superintendent Long was full of pride and said coldly:
"What role will he play once you die?"
"What a bad boy!"
A trace of ferocity flashed in Superintendent Long's eyes, and he decisively pulled the trigger with his finger.
"Whoosh!"
At this moment.
Suddenly a ray of bright light shone on the balcony.
He only felt that his vision was temporarily blinded, and he subconsciously reached out to cover his eyes.
Follow.
A mineral water bottle flew over.
The mineral water bottle drew a parabola in the air and flew straight towards the three of them.
"There's someone on the balcony!"
"Kill him!"
Superintendent Long shouted loudly, turned the muzzle of his gun to the balcony and was about to shoot.
"Bang!"
The mineral water bottle that flew into the air suddenly exploded, and the three of them immediately panicked and threw themselves to the side to avoid it.
On the balcony.
"Bang bang bang!"
Ji Bu held the big black star in his hand, pointed the muzzle of the gun at the room, and pulled the trigger. He fired one shot after another, shooting all the bullets in one breath.
The room was outlined by weak gunfire, and debris hit by bullets was everywhere.
"Bang bang bang!"
The two sides began to look at each other fiercely.
Ji Bu ducked behind the sofa, ejected the magazine and replaced the bullet.
"Bang bang!"
Superintendent Long hid in the corner and fired two shots at random at the balcony, shouting with sweat on his forehead: "Who, who is it!"
No one answered him.
Miao Zhihua ducked into the bathroom, stuck in a corner and did not dare to move.
On the ground in the middle hall.
Inspector Zhang was shot twice in the chest. At this moment, he fell to the ground with more air coming out and less air coming in. Dark red blood flowed along his body on the ground.
"friend!"
Ji Bu's voice sounded, steady and powerful: "How about we have a competition? Let's see whose gun is faster and more accurate!"
Finished.
He stepped out from the sofa and quickly reached for the door.
The corner of the entrance.
Superintendent Long did not reply.
He was stuck in the corner, listened to Ji Bu's voice, quickly extinguished the flashlight in his hand, lowered his steps, and retreated bit by bit towards the door behind him.
As long as you run out of here, you will be safe.
"Bang!"
There was a gunshot.
Superintendent Long's left hand, which had just been resting on the door handle, was shot through.
"Want to run?"
Ji Bu had already appeared behind him, and the big black star was pointing at him: "Throw away the gun, or I'll shoot you in the head!"
Superintendent Long hesitated for a moment, dropped the pistol in his right hand on the ground, and slowly raised his hands above his head.
"I found out that you, the superintendent, are nothing but a loser. In such a dark room, you took the initiative to shoot and expose your position."
Ji Bu stepped forward and put the muzzle of the gun on his head: "How did you get into the position of superintendent and are you thinking of running away before you start fighting?"
"Abu!"
Miao Zhihua came out of the bathroom, came to him, and looked at him in surprise: "When did you hide in the room?"
"just."
Ji Bu replied casually, turned on the light, and looked at Superintendent Long: "Come, turn around and let me see the legendary Superintendent Long."
Superintendent Long turned around slowly with sweat on his forehead.
The moment he turned around and saw Ji Bu, his pupils couldn't help but shrink, and he subconsciously took a step back with a sharp voice:
"Is it you? You're not dead yet?!"
"come over!"
Ji Bu showed a ruthless look on his face, reached out to grab Superintendent Long, raised his foot and kicked him down next to Inspector Zhang who was throwing himself on the street:
"Come, explain everything to me properly."
"How did you plan to kill me in the first place?! Retell all the consequences word for word."