While the manhunt is in progress

Chapter 895

Song He's words made Yegor on the other end of the phone silent again, while Oleg, who was with Yegor, looked at Yegor thoughtfully.

"There is a problem with the official staff, and the first thing they think about is how to escape." Song He's voice was steady and deep through the receiver of the phone: "Even if they are cornered, they seldom think about fighting for their lives. "

"But civilian suspects are different. If they find that they cannot escape the pursuit, they will definitely try their best to escape the pursuit."

"Besides, what we are investigating is still a case involving guns. Once we reach the point where we have to confront the gangster head-on, the risk of action and the probability of casualties will undoubtedly inevitably be magnified!"

After hearing Song He's words, Yegor couldn't help but remember how long this gun sales channel had existed, and frowned with a headache.

Oleg on the side thought: "Officer Yegor, I suggest strengthening the intensity and concealment of the initial investigation work. And after confirming all the members of this gang, suspend the arrest operation and focus on monitoring."

"It is impossible for any group to gather together and keep vigilant for a long time, and the best time to arrest them is after they disperse."

Yegor grinned regretfully upon hearing this.

Oleg saw it, and the corner of his eye twitched slightly: "Officer Yegor, please consider the uncertainty and danger of arresting at the transaction site, and give up your unrealistic mentality of a war fanatic!"

"I know, I know!" Yegor waved his hand, but approached the phone with some anticipation and asked, "Sun, do you also think that it is impossible to catch them all at the transaction site?"

"Hey! Yegor, there is a language trap in your words!" Song He laughed, and then reminded slightly solemnly: "If you really don't care about the life and death of those police officers, you can try it."

"Forget it." Hearing this, Yegor resolutely gave up the idea of ​​confronting the arms dealer head-on, and asked instead, "Sun, tell me, what is your plan?"

"I have a list here." Song He said as he opened the murder-hunting system, and said lightly: "This list is the members of the gun trafficking gang we found, and they are suspected to be related to the controllers of the gun trafficking channel on your side." people."

"After a while, I will launch an investigation on them. Once I find something, I will give you the corresponding information as soon as possible. What you need to do now is to wait."

"As for what you will do after you get the information, I believe Oleg already has a secret case."

"Tsk, I still have to wait." Yegor snorted unhappily and urged: "Sun, I understand you, you will definitely get it done as quickly as possible, right?"

"Yegor, you are really a fighting maniac." Song He shook his head helplessly, rubbed the corners of his eyes and stood up and said, "I'll go right away, I guess you will get the result tonight."

As soon as the words fell, a burst of laughter suddenly came from the receiver of the mobile phone, and at the same time, Yegor's impatient urging sound came.

Song He, who walked out of the guest room door, turned off his noisy mobile phone casually, put on the disguise that had not been removed, pretended to be depressed, and walked slowly on the streets of Hucheng.

Near noon, Song He came to a remote community and wandered around without a trace.

After a while, Song He, who had been paying attention to the gate of the community all the time, narrowed his eyes, only to see a sturdy man in his thirties coming out from the gate of the community, walking towards a restaurant not far away.

Song He, who watched the burly man enter the restaurant, sneered, and walked into the community as if nothing had happened.

"Sure enough, people with ghosts in their hearts like this kind of place with no monitoring facilities." Song He, who walked into the community, soon found that the monitoring equipment in the community was not perfect, and the corner of his mouth curled up: "Alright, it's convenient for me to move around." .”

Recalling the location information in the murder-chasing system, Song He bypassed all surveillance perspectives seemingly casually, and soon came to an apartment in a unit building.

Song He Lian held his breath and listened quietly for a while. After confirming that there was no one in the room, he put on his gloves, took out a wire of appropriate thickness from the ring, squatted down and began to tinker with the door lock.

Tens of seconds later, Song He, who carefully felt the slight vibration on the wire, smiled silently, lifted and twisted the fingers holding the wire, and heard a click, and the door lock opened in response!

"Obviously a policeman, but the way of picking the lock is becoming more and more professional, alas." With a sigh of satisfaction, Song He put on his boots and walked in, then gently closed the door and restored it to its original state.

This is a two-bedroom apartment. The furniture in the house is outdated and the furnishings are messy. Not only is the trash can full of piles, but even the ground has been thrown a lot of rubbish, obviously it hasn't been cleaned for a long time.

"This living habit is simply terrible!" Song He raised his palm and slapped the tip of his nose. Seeing that nothing had improved, he had no choice but to take out a mask and put it on, only to feel that the pungent smell at the end of his nose was a little lighter.

After a quick search of the room, Song He quickly found several pistols and some ammunition from a hidden corner.

"It's an assembly line product again. Is it so easy to make weapons in Mao?" Shaking his head and putting the pistol and ammunition back in place, Song He came to the window and looked at the gate of the community in the distance.

Twenty minutes later, a burly figure walked into the community, Song He smiled silently, took out a stun cane from his ring, and quietly hid in a corner behind the door.

After a while, there was a sound of unlocking, and then the door opened, and the burly man who had walked out of the gate of the community appeared outside the door.

And the moment he stepped into the door with one foot, Song He, who was hiding behind the door and was waiting in full force, decisively swung his stun cane!
Boom!
There was only a muffled sound, and the strong man who had been hit on the head softened and fell forward with a shocked expression!
Seeing this, Song He quickly stretched out his hands, and while pulling the stunned man to his side, he also gently closed the door.

"It's so heavy!" Song He grinned as he grabbed the burly man by his collar, and dragged the burly man onto the sofa. After finding a pistol hidden on his body, he took out a rope and tied it up.

Afterwards, Song He took a bucket of cold water, stood beside the burly man, and skillfully splashed water on the burly man's face.

After the bucket of water was poured, the burly man woke up faintly, only to see a middle-aged man wearing a mask standing in front of him, the only pair of exposed eyes staring at him coldly.

"Are you awake now? Your physical fitness is good." Song He sneered hoarsely: "It seems that he can bear the toss, and he won't burp easily."

The burly man, who was wet all over his body, felt a slight chill in his heart, and said hastily with a frightened face: "You are..."

Snapped!
"The first rule." Song He waved his hand violently, slapped the burly man on the face, interrupted his conversation and at the same time put out a pair of pliers, and said coldly: "I let you speak, you can speak, otherwise pull out A tooth."

"If you understand, just nod."

Seeing Song He eagerly staring at his mouth, the burly man nodded with his eyelids twitching, but he didn't dare to speak easily.

"The second rule." Song He shook his head regretfully, as if regretting that the burly man did not speak hastily: "Anything I ask, you answer. Don't lie, don't hide anything, or you'll pull out five teeth."

"But if you think you can fool me, you can try. Anyway, adults basically have 32 teeth, enough for you to try many times."

The burly man swallowed, but still nodded silently.

Song He sneered, staring at the strong man's eyes, and said in a tone of mixed enjoyment and anticipation: "Your two men, one named Zhang Jichun, had 21 teeth pulled out by me, and then I sold you."

"The other is Wang Hai. Before he finished pulling out his four front teeth and one molar, he vomited out all the news about Zhang Jichun and you."

"You are their boss, you must be tough, otherwise I will despise you."

As soon as the words fell, the panic in the eyes of the burly man expanded rapidly, cold sweat dripped down, and the whole person fell into boundless panic.

Song He, who used the two names in the murder-hunting system to deceive the burly man, gave a ferocious grin, stared at the burly man viciously and asked slowly, "Where did you get the gun in your hand?"

(End of this chapter)