"Zhang...Mr. Zhang, you...why are you here?" Russell Su was instantly petrified when he saw Zhang Yang.
And Zhang Yang saw that she hadn't even changed out of the Nuwa Group's skirt and uniform, and her slender feet were obviously crooked as she climbed the hillside in seven-centimeter high heels. After seeing Zhang Yang, she almost stumbled and fell to the ground.
"I'll explain it when I get back..." Zhang Yang thought of Luo Jingjing on his back and didn't have time to elaborate to her, "Your sister has been injected with hallucinogens and needs to be sent to the hospital first."
In fact, Zhang Yang didn't want to reveal Russell Su's identity at this time, because in this case, he might be able to get more information from her in the future.
But since this is the situation now, there is nothing we can do.
"Hallucinogens?" Russell stretched out his hand to cover his mouth. He looked at Luo Jingjing on Zhang Yang's back and found that it was indeed his sister. His eyes immediately turned red, "She...she, will she be okay?"
"Okay, let's take him to the hospital first. The palliative medicine is on Palu's body, but he is already surrounded by us. We should get it soon." Zhang Yang didn't bother her and threw the sniper rifle directly to her.
"Hold it for me."
Then he ran down the mountain.
Russell was stunned for a moment, hurriedly picked up the sniper rifle, and stumbled to follow. However, her high heels were too much in the way. She was pulled down by Zhang Yang halfway through the run. After thinking about it, she simply took off her high heels.
, threw it aside, and chased it with bare feet.
"We have found Wells and are heading towards Water Street... Palu still can't be found, but the police have arrived and they have blocked all nearby intersections. Palu should not be able to escape."
"Traces of Palu were found in the east. He injured one of our men and an old man and then ran to the north."
"Palu shot and wounded two police officers, robbed the police car and broke through the blockade... and was driving towards Tangcuo..."
In the car, news about Palu kept coming, but what everyone didn't expect was that he cunningly broke through the blockade that was not too strong.
And we also drove towards Tangcuo, the urban-suburban area. The road planning there is relatively chaotic in Mening and is being renovated. It is also a gathering area for villages in the city.
It is more difficult to arrest people.
It seems that this Parul must have carefully understood the situation here before coming to Mening.
Zhang Yang pounded the steering wheel, clenched his fists and said, "Assist the police with all your strength, we must catch this bastard."
"It's a pity, it would be nice if there was a helicopter." Xu Danlu said a little depressed, "That Palu's driving skills are also very good, and he also carries a gun. Ordinary police cars dare not approach him and chase him. However, the police have notified the armed police.
Special forces are coming to support."
"Besides...Sister Qiao and Sister Bing's people have also been dispatched. He will definitely not be able to escape. He is just worried that there will be more casualties."
Zhang Yang frowned slightly. He didn't expect that Wells and Palu would be so difficult to deal with. If Wells didn't have the Nuwa System and was careless just now, he would have been beaten by him no matter how awesome his fighting skills were.
die.
And Palu was even more terrifying. Under such heavy siege, his hand was broken by himself, and he was able to injure many people with one hand and escape calmly. If he didn't kill this guy, he would simply not be able to live in peace.
"There are many places in the Tangcuo area that are blind spots for surveillance videos..."
"And the area is so big that it's not easy to evacuate the crowds."
"Now the police can only ambush snipers at commanding heights everywhere and kill Palu when they see him."
Zhang Yang knows that in this situation, he can't help much and can only wait for news.
In the car, Russell Su finally recovered from her panic and returned to some normalcy. However, Zhang Yang had been talking to other people and she couldn't get in the conversation. It wasn't until this time that she finally looked at Zhang Yang after he took a breath.
Looking at Zhang Yang, he asked in a low voice: "So, have you known my identity for a long time?"
Zhang Yang glanced at her and didn't know what to say to her. After being silent for a while, he nodded.
"I should know. You should have already suspected it when you entered the company." Russell's white teeth bit her lips tightly, as if blood would drip out at any time. It was obvious that she was extremely depressed inside.
complex, or almost collapsed.
"Since you know my identity, why do you still want to help me?"
Zhang Yang frowned slightly again and finally responded to her directly: "You should know that I am using you."
Russell covered his face. After a while, he sighed and said quietly: "After sending my sister to the hospital, I will resign and then surrender to the police station!"
"Surrender yourself?" Zhang Yang glanced at her and asked with a strange expression, "Did you break the law?"
When Russell heard this, he seemed a little confused. After thinking for a moment, he replied: "I don't know, but they have contacted me after all."
Zhang Yang shrugged. He knew the whereabouts of Russell Su clearly. He contacted those two guys and sent them some geographical information about Mening. It would not be a violation of the law.
"Then...then I will resign voluntarily."
"You're doing a good job, why are you resigning?" Zhang Yang looked at her with a puzzled expression and said.
Hearing this, Russell became even more confused. After staying for a long time, he dared to look at Zhang Yang's face and said, "You already know my identity...how can you still..."
"So what if you know. The key is whether you have harmed the company." Zhang Yang said lightly, "You don't have to resign, and I don't want you to resign."
"Is it really possible?" Russell couldn't believe his ears.
"Anyway, I'm still the boss now, so I guess no one will object." Zhang Yang turned the steering wheel and turned left into the emergency area of Mening Second Hospital. "Send Jingjing in first. For other things, let's talk about it."
Let’s talk about it later.”
"We'll talk about it later..." Russell bit his lips and thought about the meaning of these words... Could he mean, "We'll talk about it later"?
Her pretty face suddenly turned red, did he really want to unspoken rules for himself?
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In the summer in Mening, the weather changes rapidly. The sun is still high in the morning, but dark clouds cover it at noon. In the afternoon, heavy rain suddenly comes unexpectedly, and it pours down, accompanied by one after another rumbling.
With the sound of thunder, white lights flashed across the dark sky from time to time, like white dragons leaping out of the waves, roaring and bombarding the earth.
In Yuetian District and Tangcuo area, the dark alleys looked wet and unbearable under the double pressure of heavy rain and heavy weather. Many construction workers and other construction workers were hiding in front of small shops in the area to take shelter from the rain.
Pedestrians who were on their way could only curse God helplessly and bring along one or two verses of the Three-Character Sutra.
"I heard something happened." In a small grocery store, a construction worker who had just returned from the construction site held a half-smoked cigarette butt between his thumb and forefinger, took a deep puff, and stared at
Holding the misty smoke ring, squinting his eyes full of crow's feet, he said mysteriously.
"What happened?" the curious person asked.
"I just heard that a murderer was found in Donglun Park. After the murderer wounded several people with a gun, he hid here from us. There were many special police officers blocking the perimeter."
"Scared!" When they heard that there was a gun, many people were immediately frightened. In a place like China where guns are banned, ordinary people still feel more or less fear in their hearts when they hear a murderer approaching with a gun.
"How about it, how about it, what kind of person?" At this time, the people in the store were immediately interested.
"I've heard it too." Someone immediately exaggerated what they heard. "I heard he's a foreigner. He's black and short, very fierce, with triangular eyes. He's so good at using that gun. Bang
Bang bang killed three policemen..."
In an instant, the people in the room became stiff and even the police were killed...
"Cough...cough...the person you are talking about is short, black, and wearing a dark red T-shirt?" A young man who opened the refrigerator door and was about to buy a drink was stunned when he heard this.
After a while, I even forgot to close the open refrigerator door.
"That's what the police outside seemed to say. Maybe the TV news will start broadcasting later. What's wrong, Mr. Feng, you didn't run into it, did you? You look unlucky." The shop owner smiled.
Said teasingly the young man in the white T-shirt.
"I...I...I seem to have really met." The young man bought a bottle of Sprite. He took out a ten-dollar note and handed it to the shop owner, his fingers still trembling slightly.
"You're just talking nonsense. You hide at home and play games all day long and work as an online writer. You must be hallucinating!" The shop owner found seven yuan from the drawer and patted it on the young man's hand. "Don't masturbate all day long.
…”
"I really saw it!" the young man defended anxiously.
People who knew him in the store burst into laughter.
"He writes online novels. He always attacks the streets. The content is all about fighting and killing. He must be hallucinating." The shop owner seemed to be familiar with the young man and explained for him.
After hearing this, the young man had no choice but to carry the bottle of Sprite, then looked at the weather outside, gritted his teeth, and walked out through the pouring rain.
He is a pushover, but he has dignity!
However, the rain outside was really heavy. After taking a few steps, his whole body was soaked. When he was hesitating whether to turn back, the heavy rain on his head suddenly stopped.
He looked up and found a big green umbrella above his head.
A middle-aged man with dark skin, many scars on his face, and long hair looked at him with a gentle expression: "Brother, you just said that you saw a dark and short man?"
"Do you believe me?" The man in the white T-shirt raised his head, and the rain ran down his pale cheeks.
The middle-aged man chuckled and nodded: "I believe it, because I have written novels before... also on the street. By the way, do you know which direction that person went?" (To be continued.)