Detective from the future

Chapter 441
Yamada Medical Examination Center.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, the medical examination center closed.

Yang Zhichao left the medical examination center neatly dressed, with a mask, brown sunglasses, and a khaki bag.

When he got to the gate, a black car stopped, the glass of the passenger cab was opened, and a woman in her 30s poked her head, "Chaochao, you didn't drive today."

"Yeah." Yang Zhichao nodded, he was a colleague of the medical examination center.

"Get in the car, Chaochao, my sister will take you for a ride."

"No need, sister, I'll just go back by myself."

"Hey, why are you being polite with my sister, there are no taxis at this time."

"It's okay. It's very convenient for me to take the bus. After getting off the stop sign, it's my community."

"That's all right, my sister will go first."

Yang Zhichao waved his hand, "Goodbye."

After watching the black car leave, the smile on Yang Zhichao's face disappeared. Except for working hours, he didn't want to have too much contact with his colleagues.

Yang Zhichao put his bag on his shoulder, walked along the sidewalk to the stop sign, took out a pair of earphones, put them on, and waited quietly for the bus.

After a while, the car still hadn't arrived, Yang Zhichao looked down at his watch and stamped his feet, really annoying.

After another 5 minutes, a bus drove over. Yang Zhichao took out a coin from his bag, got on the bus, put in the coin, and walked to the middle of the bus.

He took a tissue out of his bag and wiped the seat.

The car was empty, with only four or five people sitting sparsely. It would be nice if they could squeeze into the car at this point, not to mention the seats.

There are seven stops from the medical examination center to Yang Zhichao's home, and Yang Zhichao only needs to count the stop signs to get on and off the bus.

"Ding dong..." With a sound, the car stopped beside the stop sign.

Three men got into the car, two of them went straight to the back row after inserting coins, and another man stood in front, apparently chatting with the driver.

Yang Zhichao didn't care, he often took this bus, familiar things would give him a sense of security.

The bus drove straight ahead, Yang Zhichao leaned against the glass, half-closed his eyes and dozed off.

I don't know how long it has passed, Yang Zhichao feels something is wrong, the bus seems to have never stopped.

Yang Zhichao raised his head and glanced outside, where is this?It's not the route of the bus.

Could it be that the bus has changed lanes?He read the news some time ago, because of Fei Yan, some bus routes were adjusted.

Yang Zhichao got up and asked, "Master driver, why is this route different from before?"

"The line has been changed."

"When was it changed?"

"Just received the notice today."

"Then there is no reminder at all, you stop for a while, I want to get off."

"Wait a minute, when we get to the stop sign, we can't stop for you halfway," the driver said.

"Then what, how long will it be until we arrive at the stop sign?"

"Come on, wait a moment."

Yang Zhichao sighed, glanced at the bus, and looked a little embarrassed. He didn't like change, especially this kind of change that was no longer planned, which made him feel insecure.

Yang Zhichao held the khaki bag with both hands, looked at the other passengers vigilantly, and looked out the window from time to time.

He saw a stop sign ahead and shouted, "Master, please stop in front, I want to get off."

"Okay." The driver replied.

Yang Zhichao stood up, went to the car door and waited. The car stopped, and he was relieved, and waited for the door to open to get out of the car.

At this time, two men also came over and seemed to want to get out of the car, sandwiching him between one left and one right.

Yang Zhichao was a little vigilant, and looked back to the left. It was a young man who was wearing a mask and couldn't see clearly, but there was a heroic look in his brows and eyes, with a tall and straight figure and a good temperament.

Just when he turned his head and was about to look at the other side, he suddenly heard a shout, "Police, don't move!"

The two men behind Yang Zhichao moved at the same time, one on the left and the other on the right held his arm, and directly pressed him against the car door.

"You let me go, why arrest me?"

"Name?" Li Hui asked.

"Yang Zhichao."

Han Bin took out the handcuffs and directly handcuffed Yang Zhichao, "You are the one who is arrested, come with us."

Ma Jingbo comforted the other passengers, and escorted Yang Zhichao to the Yuhua branch.

It turned out that after Ma Jingbo and Zeng Ping talked, they thought about it carefully.

There are more than a dozen villagers in Wu Duogui's family. If they are controlled for a long time, it will attract the attention of others.

In order to avoid nights and dreams, he decided to close the net in advance and carry out arrests.

……

Almost at the same time, Zeng Ping received the news.

South Street Village.

Zeng Ping and a group of people had already surrounded a factory building.

Previously, this factory produced wooden doors, but later due to heavy pollution, it has shut down.

That's why Wu Duogui rented out the factory.

Wu Duogui is the owner of the factory. He knows the factory better than anyone else. He actively assisted the police in order to make meritorious deeds and atone for his crimes, and he took out a blueprint of the factory building.

The factory has two doors, the front and the back. The front door is locked from the outside, and the back door is closed from the inside. After doing some research, Zeng Ping planned to break through from the front.

Before the operation, Zeng Ping also borrowed the drone from the village head Fang. The drone has a camera to check the situation in the factory.

There is a dog at the front and back doors, Akita in the front and Labrador in the back, both of good breed.

There is also a white Toyota sedan parked in the open space of the factory.

The unmanned aircraft scouted above for a while, but no one was seen.

There was a black iron fence door in front, and an iron lock hung outside the door. Zeng Ping first found large iron pliers and cut the lock of the front door, but because of the angle, it was impossible to see whether the lock was damaged inside the factory.

Wu Duogui walked to the factory gate, took a deep breath, turned his head to look to the right side of the wall, and Zeng Ping gave him an affirmative gesture.

"Boom..." Wu Duogui knocked on the factory door, "Is anyone there?"

"Wow woof woof..." There was a barking of dogs in the factory.

Seeing that no one responded, Wu Duogui knocked again, "Boom, boom, is Boss Yang in?"

After a while, a man's voice came from the factory, shouting: "Stop screaming."

The Akita dog wilted immediately.

Wu Duogui didn't dare to knock on the door anymore.

A tall man in his 30s, wearing a coat and no mask, asked, "What are you doing?"

"I, Wu Duogui, am the owner of this factory. We met once when we visited the factory before."

"Is Boss Yang here?"

"Not here, let's talk about something." The man lit a cigarette and took a puff.

"It's like this. The village has issued a notice that the work will not be allowed to start for the time being, and non-local workers are not allowed. I'll come here to tell you."

"Understood, is there anything else?"

"There are a few people living in the factory now. You have to tell me when you plan to start work, and I have to report it."

"I'm the only one. I won't start working in a short time, and I won't cause you any trouble. Is there anything else?"

Wu Duogui squeezed out a smile, "It's gone."

The man stopped talking, just smoking a cigarette, staring at Wu Duogui with his slender eyes.

"Then I'll go first." Wu Duogui was stared a little nervously, fearing that the other party would violently attack him, he turned and left the factory.

Seeing Wu Duogui walking away, the man heaved a sigh of relief, and turned around to walk into the factory.

At this moment, Zeng Ping, Wang Xiao, Du Qi and others took guns and tiptoed to the factory gate.

The man was walking in with his back to the door, only a few meters away.

Zeng Ping took off the lock, and then gently pushed the factory door open, there was still a slight sound.

"Wow, woof..." A dog barked.

Without doing anything else, Zeng Ping directly opened the door, and rushed into the factory with the gun in his hand.

The man seemed to have heard the movement, and ran in without looking back.

"Police, don't move."

"If you run again, we'll shoot!"

The man ignored them at all, rolled on the ground, touched his back, took out a pistol, and shot Zeng Ping and others three times.

"Bang bang bang!"

The man then hid behind a lathe.

The gunshots broke the tranquility of the village, and the dogs in the village were startled, and there were bursts of barking.

The moment the other party drew their guns to fight back, the three of Zeng Ping hurriedly dodged, one turned sideways, the other bent over and rolled, and the other lay on the ground, each looking for cover.

To be honest, the experience of the three-person shootout is not too rich. Although they have been vigilant all the time, no one thought that the man came to open the door with a gun on his body.

"Bang bang bang." The three of Zeng Ping also shot back.

Neither side hit anyone.

Zeng Ping glanced outside, "You have been surrounded by the police, surrender your gun immediately."

The man smiled and shouted, "Come out, I'll give you the gun!"

"Throw out the gun first, raise your hands above your head, and step out from behind the lathe." Zeng Ping shouted.

The man spat, "Bah, you have no guts."

"Don't hold on to resistance, you have already been surrounded by the police, and if you continue to resist, you will only die!" Wang Xiao shouted.

The man doesn't respond.

"Let me tell you, the special police are coming here. Once the special police arrive, they will probably kill you directly." Zeng Ping shouted.

After a while, the man said helplessly, "I surrender, you don't shoot."

"You throw the gun out first."

"Okay, I'll throw it." After the man's voice fell, an object was thrown from behind the lathe and fell to the ground in the distance.

At this time, it was already evening, and the sky was a little dark. Zeng Ping took a closer look and found that it was not a robbery at all, but an iron bump, which was probably an accessory on the lathe.

A figure sprang out from behind the lathe and ran into the workshop.

Zeng Ping didn't know the situation in the factory, and was worried that the other party would escape through the back door. The suspect had a gun in his hand, and if he escaped from the factory, he would pose a huge threat to the people.

Without thinking too much, Zeng Ping said decisively, "Shoot."

"Bang bang bang..." There was a burst of gunfire.

Wang Xiao and Du Qi didn't show mercy either.

"Ah!" The man screamed and fell to the ground with a blood hole in his thigh.

"I'm fighting with you." The man turned around and fired three shots at Zeng Ping "bang bang bang".

After hitting the suspect's leg, he was not afraid that he would run out and hurt the people. Zeng Ping and the other three were not in a hurry, and hid behind the cover and let him shoot.

After a while, another shot was fired, "Boom!"

This time the gunfire sounded a bit dull, Zeng Ping hit the ground with his right hand, "Bastard!"

(End of this chapter)