District 9

In the sky above the vast mountains, in the co-pilot of a police helicopter, the observer picked up the walkie-talkie and shouted: "Command center, I am Yaodong Wu of the patrol team. During the search, I found a very large figure in the snow. A striking cross.”

"The command center has received it and now orders Yaodong Wu to search near the cross mark, Yaodong 2, and Yaodong 3 to move in on both wings to provide support."

"Yao Dong Wu received it!"

"receive!"

"...!"

A response came from the intercom system. After the two parties completed the communication, three helicopters rushed to the mountains near the cross sign.

…

Police Headquarters.

Old Mao walked over quickly with a group of people, entered the hall with a gloomy face, raised his head and asked: "How is the situation?"

"Director General!"

A group of senior officials from the Police General Administration gathered around. One of the main persons in charge of the criminal investigation department said with sweat on his forehead: "At present, the gangsters have probably fled into no man's land. Director Fu has led them." Two police superintendents rushed to the scene and were organizing a roundup. I... I also just received news... The search helicopter of our patrol team discovered a large cross at the bottom of a mountain range. mark."

"This should have been left by Fu Zhen from the security regiment. I just got the news that he went to chase the gangsters alone." After the old cat replied, he immediately issued an order: "Call Fu Xiaohao and ask him to bring someone with him right away." Go into the mountain and search for the cross mark."

"Director-General, we are wondering whether this mark may have been left by the gangsters on purpose to disrupt our sight?" a young police official frowned as a reminder.

"Order the remaining police forces in the city to conduct searches in other areas of the no-man's land." Old Mao thought for a while and said, "Let's walk on multiple legs. If the gangsters are really here, it will be easy to form an encirclement later."

"yes!"

"clear!"

"...!"

Everyone responded one after another, but Lao Mao turned his head and glanced around with his hands on his hips, and suddenly asked: "Where is the person in charge of Tianmen Prison?"

"Outside the door." Someone replied.

"Tell him to come in." The old cat said with a sullen face.

About two minutes later, a stout, fat man with a pale face walked into the room, nodded and bowed and said: "General Director, the fire in the prison tonight is indeed ours..."

"Take off his epaulettes, police number, and police title." The old cat stared at him and said angrily: "You were fucked. I will hold you accountable for the specific responsibility after everything is over!"

When the fat man heard this, he felt a little wronged in his heart, and immediately shouted: "Director-General, we did make management mistakes, but... but the reason why this happened is because there is a traitor inside our prison...!"

"You are the one who enjoys the generous treatment and privileges of the director level. If something happens, you will be responsible. There are no conditions." The old cat pointed at the other party and cursed: "Get out!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the warden was directly carried away by the security police. The old cat turned back and pointed at the other people in the room and shouted: "What are you looking at? The deputy director has been kidnapped. What can you see here?! Come up the mountain!" Participate in the search! The guy next door to Mala stole the top criminals and the deputy chief under his nose. This Longpo Superintendent is also a 250-year-old. Call him and tell him to get out of class!"

Old Mao was really mad. From the establishment of the Police General Administration until now, there had been almost no big troubles, but this one was such a big deal that it didn't give him a chance to react.

After giving the order and scolding everyone, Lao Mao took the people around him and left the headquarters directly and rushed to the command site.

…

At the entrance to the no-man's land, Fu Xiaohao, after receiving the order from Lao Mao himself, immediately shouted with his walkie-talkie: "Everyone get out of the car and search in the direction of the cross mark, hurry up!"

As soon as the words fell, nearly a thousand people, SWAT team members, ordinary police officers, and hundreds of police dogs rushed out of hundreds of police vehicles, all rushing towards the mountains.

The police officers with police dogs holding the items recovered from the two shootout scenes bent down and shouted: "Sniff!"

After sniffing out the used seat covers, trunk fenders and other items in the police car, the police dog immediately rushed into the mountain with the police officers like a slut.

…

In the mountains.

Zhang Tian bent over, holding the gun, looking at the dark woods with naked eyes, and whispered to his companion next to him: "Stop, no more chasing."

The other four people immediately stopped when they heard the sound, bent down and lurked around.

"This man is very patient and very smart." Zhang Tian whispered: "I have suppressed him for so long and he didn't fire a single shot. He probably wants to drag us to death."

"Yes." The companion next to him nodded.

"He ran to the north," Zhang Tian squinted his eyes and hid behind a tree and said, "Let's arrange it. Let's retreat first..."

"good!"

After saying that, the four people immediately separated and took out several rolls of thin wire sealed in moisture-proof bags from the tactical bag hanging on their legs...

…

On the north side, less than a hundred meters away, Fu Zhen was lying behind the rock, waiting quietly. He didn't dare to get too close to the other party, for fear of falling into the trap designed by the other party and getting entangled; but he also didn't dare to get too far away, for fear that the other party would not be able to catch up.

Now Fu Zhen is preparing to implement a tactic, which is to delay!

Behind the rock, Fu Zhen grabbed a handful of white snow with his right hand, put it in his mouth, held it in his mouth, and then swallowed it. He didn't bring a marching water bottle, and running up mountains took a lot of energy. He had to find a way to replenish his body with water.

As time passed by, Fu Zhen looked down at his watch and found that he had been waiting for three or four minutes, but there was no movement in the woods ahead.

Fu Zhen blinked and cursed in his mind that the gangsters on the opposite side were also very cunning. They found that they couldn't catch up, so they stopped chasing him.

If the other party doesn't move, then Fu Zhen has to move. The mountains were too wide, and I would lose track of them, and the search helicopter would lose its direction.

Fu Zhen gritted his teeth and stood up, holding a gun, and followed the ridge of snow to pursue back again. Because the other party knew he was on the north side, so if he wanted to run away, he would definitely move in the opposite direction.

"Creak, creak...!"

Fu Zhen usually looks quite abnormal. He talks and acts with a lot of impatience, but when he does this kind of thing, he looks very thief. He was wearing military leather shoes. If he stepped on the snow with the soles, the sound would be very loud, so he specially tied cotton strips torn from his clothes to the soles to reduce the noise. He was so meticulous that it was terrifying.

After walking quickly for a while, Fu Zhen approached the area where the firefight had just occurred.

…

In the woods.

Zhang Tian, ​​who said he was leaving, squatted behind a big tree, holding the gun handle tightly.

"rustle!"

In the silence, there was a sound of clothes rubbing against branches.

Zhang Tian moved the muzzle of the gun with a gloomy look.

"Boom!!!"

Suddenly, there was an explosion!