Police Chen Shu

Chapter 368 Big brother, remember to get money for my mother

If the eyes can catch people, then Chen Chuan, who was sitting under the tree with wide-eyed eyes, must be able to catch the two fugitives in the white car.

However, Chen Chuan himself also knew that with his courage and ability, he had already reached his personal extreme to reach this point. Although the white car was not far in front of him at this time, and the fugitive who had killed someone and was carrying a gun was sitting in the car, but he could only stare blankly.

Really, stare.

Losers can't lose. He understands this very well.

Besides, people now have a car, and the road is smoother for the naked eye. He really pushed the other party hard, maybe he kicked the accelerator, and it is not impossible to slam around to find an escape route.

If the opponent is prepared, the bike probably won't be able to catch up.

The assistant police brother standing on the side saw the two people staring at each other in the air, especially the young man sitting under the tree, his aura was no different from that of a social man with a tattoo on his neck in a car How much worse.

Waiting for the white car to drive away, he looked at the well-dressed young man sitting on the ground, and asked gossipingly:

"Brother, do you two have a grudge? What kind of grudge? It can't be because of a woman, right? Just now you threw your bicycle at the intersection to block this guy? What kind of bicycle did you throw? It was thrown into the gutter by the side of the road. Let me tell you Ah, I have to smash the motorcycle, then ride up to the front and brake suddenly and circle him in a semicircle, tsk tsk"

It has to be said that this traffic policeman with strong professional ability is also first-class in observing words and demeanor. At this time, the extremely rich imagination was used, and the love and hatred between the rich second generation, the eldest brother She-hui and the goddess were directly imagined.

Hearing this, Chen Chuan was shocked. Isn't this just a ready-made spy!

He stretched his hands up, grabbed the forearm of the police assistant brother, followed the other's imagination, and opened his mouth to display his true qualities.

"Brother, those gangsters robbed my girlfriend and demanded the overlord fight! Now we have to follow them!"

scare!

The assistant policeman was taken aback. He just made it up casually before, but he didn't expect to make up such a "hard bow" scene, and said incoherently: "You have to call the police for this matter, how can I manage it?" !"

With a strong hand, Chen Chuan pulled the other party in front of him, stared into his eyes and said quickly: "I have already called the police! The police are on their way! We have to guide them!"

Reminiscent of the fierce Buddha tattoo on the man's neck, no matter how you look at it, he is not a guy to be messed with, the police officer shook his head like a rattle: "No, really not! This matter is really out of my control, you have to call the police! Brother , brother advises you."

With an idea, Chen Chuan used his banknote ability, took out a stack of banknotes from his arms, and stuffed them directly into the opponent's clothes.

"Brother, we just need to follow that car. My mobile phone is turned on, and the police will follow! Help my girlfriend!"

"Forehead"

The traffic policeman with strong professional ability exchanged a glance with the poor rich man, tightened his clothes, and said righteously:

"Brother, I got dizzy after dealing with the accident just now. To tell you the truth, I'm the police, and we're going to save our brothers and sisters now.

"Go! Get in the car, hold tight!"

Inside the white car.

Old A sat in the passenger seat, feeling uneasy, and looked at the right-view mirror from time to time.

"Brother, who was that kid just now?"

A young man with a thin body and a fierce face was holding a cigarette, leaning his left hand on the frame of the car, and resting his right hand on the steering wheel casually. He has an ugly scar across his face that runs from the corner of his right mouth to just below his right earlobe.

Old A came back to his senses, took out a pack of Huazi from his jacket pocket, and took out one from the inside. First, I put it under my nose and sniffed it a few times, and then I took a big puff of the cigarette between my fingers.

As if, this is the last cigarette in his life.

After a few puffs of smoke, Old A calmed down a lot.

He didn't want to show his embarrassment in front of his younger brother, so he pretended to say the conclusion he had already refuted before, and then changed the subject casually: "That person is probably a policeman. Xiao Ming, you are already in this situation, so you should smoke less." .”

"Police?" Xiao Ming curled his lips and said disdainfully, "Why are you so timid and let us go like this? You're too cowardly."

Old A didn’t want to repeat this topic. Seeing that Xiao Ming was still smoking, he let out a long sigh and said, “I know you’re irritable and want to vent. But as a big brother, I’d like to advise you that the last few months are still reserved for you. Family members. People like us have been messing around for most of our lives, and we still have to go home in the end. You, don't waste the little time you have. I came back this time to leave some money for the family before surrendering. live."

Hearing this, Xiao Ming took two puffs of his cigarette and put it out: "Brother, don't make it sound like I'm going to die soon. Although I'm a bit of a mess, I won't let my mother raise me for so many years in vain."

When "Mom" was mentioned, Xiao Ming, who had a ferocious face, couldn't help but soften his expression a little.

Old A deliberately turned his head to the outside of the car and boat, looked at the rapidly retreating scenery outside, and said in a deep voice: "Xiao Ming, if we split the money this time, let's break up. I guess we will meet again in the next life."

Xiao Ming knew it well.

From what old A said earlier, he already had the intention of surrendering to the public security organs. According to this murder case, even if there is a plot to surrender, it is estimated that the sentence will be a minimum of ten years.

Xiao Ming, who was seriously ill, obviously couldn't wait.

"Brother."

Perhaps thinking of the little policeman he ran into earlier, Xiao Ming smiled for a while, and finally said seriously:

"Brother, if the police come, I will block it for you. If I disappear, remember to give my mother some money."

When old A heard this, his heart trembled violently.

He turned his eyes from the window back to the inside, and comforted: "It's okay. I was bragging in front of me, but the kid is not a policeman. I ran into him once in the alley first. At that time, he didn't respond at all."

As he spoke, Old A suddenly fell silent.

From the rearview mirror inside the car, he could clearly see that the traffic policeman he met at the intersection was riding a motorcycle hanging far behind.

There are two people on the motorcycle!

Xiao Ming, who also noticed the abnormal situation from the rearview mirror, smiled even brighter, but his eyes became colder and colder, with cold determination shining in his eyes.

With a twist of the steering wheel, he turned the car into a small road, drove for a certain distance, and when the car barely entered the second corner, he slammed on the brakes.

The white car made a screeching sound, and the tires rubbed against the ground quickly, leaving a short brake mark.

Due to inertia, the two people in the car rushed forward uncontrollably, and then were pulled tightly by the seat belts, and then brought back to the back of the seat.

The older old A was a little dizzy, and then the younger brother's plain words and the "bang bang" sound of the door switch came to his ears.

"Brother, remember to get the money for my mother later."

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