dark crossing

The police car that flew out of the bullet earlier has also roared away.But relying on the natural advantages of a sports car, Shen Ting drove the car to 120 yards with a kick of the accelerator on the congested main road.

Soon the police car was left far behind by him, and he could hear the angry scolding voice in the police car through the window: "Damn it! If that was a fixed target just now! I won't be able to hit it?! Pussy!" Baby, you wait—"

Listen to this voice?He looks like Jiang Zhi in his team?

Shen Ting didn't care about these things, Iveco ran wild all the way, and now he could only see a small white dot, Chu Huainan kept a close eye on it, and reminded: "He turned right at the intersection ahead! It's a shanty town! "

The shantytowns are densely populated and the roads are narrow. Although such terrain will increase the difficulty for criminal suspects to escape, due to the large number of innocent people, it will also invisibly increase the possibility of causing other casualties.

Shen Ting frowned, gritted his teeth and cursed, "Fuck!".

Chu Huainan was quite calm: "It's useless to fuck, that car has a displacement of 3.0, we can catch up." Looking at the police car with red and blue dome lights flashing in the rearview mirror, he sighed: "I'm almost I can’t tell whether we are chasing others or being chased by others.”

Seeing that Chu Huainan was still in the mood to joke, Shen Ting's face was dark, and he took out a small military high-powered telescope from his arms with one hand, and stuffed it into his hand: "Don't talk so much fucking nonsense! Make sure, do you turn right?" , the front is a one-way street!"

Chu Huainan's brows twitched slightly. He remembered the martial arts that the other party used casually in the stairwell of Jingwei, and then looked down at the military binoculars hidden by the other party in his hand. Military fan?

From the corner of the eye, he caught a glimpse of Chu Huainan still looking at him in a daze, Shen Ting was so angry that he stepped on the gas pedal again.This person can always make his good upbringing come to naught, triggering his deep-seated bad temper, "What the hell are you looking at me for? I have navigation on my face! Look at the road!"

Chu Huainan was startled by his sincere temper.That Iveco was indeed turning right, but facing the suddenly irritable Shen Ting, he obediently raised his binoculars and reconfirmed, "It's turning right."

Before the words were finished, the driver turned the steering wheel violently, throwing him firmly against the door of the passenger seat.

Shen Ting speeded up the car to almost 200 yards, the Bentley car was heavy, so it didn't feel like it was drifting.On the other hand, in the mirror, the entire body of the domestic Chang'an police car, not to be outdone, swayed falsely due to speeding.

That Iveco was chased to nowhere, and plunged into a crowded shantytown. After knocking over the open-air gas stoves of several residents on the side of the road, Li Songyuan opened the door, jumped out of the car, and ran into the car in a panic. I built a seven or eight-story tube building.

Before the front of the car crashed into the shantytown, Shen Ting slammed on the brakes, and the car stopped sideways at the narrow entrance of the residential area.

He opened the car door, didn't care about waiting for Chu Huainan, and followed Li Songyuan all the way to the roof.

In the past ten years, Jianghu City has made great efforts to improve the appearance of the city. This "Khrushchev-style" tube building was built in the 60s of the last century. The old cucumber was painted with green paint, and it was transformed into a modern building with small apartments and pink brick and tile structure. Apartment-style residential building.

On the long corridor, there are more than a dozen families with exactly the same gates.Shen Ting climbed up layer by layer, turning his head dizzily.

There is an aluminum alloy door between the stairs and the roof, and the door is ajar at the moment.

Panting for breath, Shen Ting turned sideways cautiously, raised his leg and kicked the door hard, making sure there was no ambush behind the door, and then rushed out.

The roof is not small, and there are racks for drying on the left and right sides, where the residents' sheets and clothes and pants of different colors and styles from men, women and children are dried.

Straight ahead is a small clearing.

Although it was already afternoon, the weather today was fine, with strong wind and no clouds, the sky was exceptionally blue, and the sun shone down overwhelmingly from above.

Li Songyuan was wearing Shangfeng's work uniform, the gray-blue suit was obviously half a size smaller, and the seams of the shoulders of the uniform were stretched out in a weird arc by the overly wide shoulders.The entire coat was buttoned up meticulously, and it was tied tightly around his body, which made this man even more muscular, with muscles all over his body swollen, like a monster living in his body that was about to tear out his clothes at any time.

The man with a gloomy expression was covered in sweat, half leaning on the rusty roof railing, looking down sideways.

"Li Songyuan!"

Hearing someone calling his original name, he turned his face, his wolf-like eyes narrowed slightly, looked at Shen Ting's elegant attire, and his unarmed appearance, and asked gloomyly, "Aren't you a policeman?"

The wind on the top floor was very strong, and the windbreaker that listened to him was blowing. He moved slowly and approached, his slow and steady steps were like an elegant leopard waiting to be caught, "I am not a policeman, but I still want to persuade you not to Wrong again."

"Wrong?" The muscles on Li Songyuan's face vibrated violently, he took a step back, his cheek muscles lifted up strangely, showing his teeth and a serious smile: "I'm right!"

"Murder and dismemberment, is that right?"

"What I killed was not a human! It was a beast! Chen Feng deserves to die!"

The phrase "You fart" stuck in his throat, Shen Ting gritted his back molars, it took a lot of effort to control himself, he didn't rush forward, and directly strangled the murderer to death.

He stared at the pair of Li Guangqiang who killed his father Shen Zhi, with eight-fold eyes, like two straight swords, "Whether you should die or not is not up to you."

"It's not me who has the final say, so who has the final say? The law! Don't be ridiculous!" Li Songyuan, who was leaning on the railing, let out a high-pitched laugh from his throat, laughing so hard that he burst into tears, "I don't care Who are you! But I tell you! The police and the law are the most fucking unbelievable things in this world!"

Shen Ting was still approaching in small steps.

Li Songyuan was attracted by the roaring siren, and with a horrifying smile, he turned his face to look at a police car rushing towards the shanty town in the distance. The strong young man got closer, and he immediately shouted: "Don't come over!"

Shen Ting stopped in his tracks, expressionlessly judging the distance between himself and the suspect - it hadn't been shortened enough to allow close combat.

He rubbed the soles of his short boots on the ground a little anxiously, but his face was still calm.The broken hair that fell above the eyebrows was blown up by the wind, and scattered chaotically on the forehead. The eyes with smooth arcs like almonds stared firmly at the violent murderer in front of them. The peripheral vision of the eyes was like a precise scan. The radar quickly scanned the scene for any favorable conditions for Li Songyuan's escape.

There are two rusty sewer pipes on the outer edge of the tube building, and the air-conditioning rack hanging outside the old-fashioned residential building is undoubtedly the best foothold when climbing.

He was preventing Li Songyuan from climbing those air conditioner racks and escaping down.However, Li Songyuan seemed to have no intention of escaping, and suddenly turned his face and continued: "The law never wants the truth, what the police want is a murderer!"

His chapped lips were bloodied a few times due to the large movements when he spoke, and his eyes were bloodshot from anger and fear, as if he was crying every word: "15 years ago, my dad didn't take drugs and went crazy! He took other people's money to kill the policeman!"

The eardrums of both ears were buzzing, and Shen Ting suspected that it was because he had been blowing the wind for a long time that he had this absurd trembling auditory hallucination.The nightmare entered my heart, as if someone had used a sharp claw to tear a hole in my chest, the severe soreness made my heart feel like it was numb, and then my internal organs went numb.There seemed to be a transparent cocoon between him and the world.

Li Songyuan was still talking, but Shen Ting was like a receiver with a bad signal, his ears were so loud that he couldn't hear clearly, he calmly bit the tip of his tongue heavily, the strong smell of blood restored his ears and vision Tomb-sweeping day.

Li Songyuan's voice was hoarse due to over-excited emotions, but the volume was very loud, and the ground thundered down one after another: "That unlucky policeman probably didn't know who he offended until he died! After my father killed someone, Chen Feng came to my house and wanted to kill me! Hahahaha! What happened? I slaughtered him like a pig! Chopped up! Boiled! Hahahahaha! The law of heaven is reincarnation! This is called retribution! "

Shen Ting's palms were sweating profusely, his light-colored lips were pursed into a firm line, he didn't say a word, and took a small step forward in silence.

Li Songyuan, who was emotionally broken, was still screaming: "I'm doing justice for the sky! The black police want to arrest me?! Dreaming! This world is not fair! Whoever has the hardest fist has the final say! Fucking legal sanctions! I'm— —".

"Is the law really useless?" Shen Ting took another step forward, staring at Li Songyuan's angry red eyes, and tentatively said: "Your cousin who didn't report the knowledge, I'm afraid it's hard to escape the law."

Li Songyuan was shocked all of a sudden: "I killed the man alone, what does it have to do with him?"

The cold-faced young man was deceiving and deceiving with a cold attitude, but he was also very intimidating: "He released the fingerprint news, and he also spread rumors on the Internet, trying to control the direction of public opinion. This is enough to show that if you kill someone, he must know. And failing to report the knowledge, no matter how small it is, is a crime of cover-up. Covering up a murderer is enough for several years in prison."

"He doesn't know anything!"

Shen Ting laughed contemptuously, Song Ci's high-eyed, slightly ruffian mockery: "It's not that I discriminate against those who can't read well. It's up to you...do you know what the dark net is? You Do you know what onion routing is?"

Seeing that the expression of the person in front of him instantly became tense and confused, he suppressed his smile freely, and said indifferently: "These, if the police ask them carefully, they will all be exposed. Your cousin will help you spread the fingerprint information, He is still spreading rumors on the Internet, and he will also go to jail."

"Prison! Why should he go to jail! I killed the man! I released the news!" Li Songyuan turned his head and glanced at the police car that had parked at the entrance of the alley.As if the dying man saw the coffin board, his excitement calmed down instantly, and he lowered his eyes and said sadly: "There is indeed no fairness in this world. Different places, even the duration of sunshine, are different."

The corners of his mouth parted and he smiled, his eyes showed a lunatic light, and he shouted hoarsely again: "The police can't catch me! Don't ever try to talk to me! My brother didn't kill anyone! He is innocent of!"

After finishing speaking, this bastard who flouted the law suddenly leaned back, the precarious protective railing only reached his waist, most of his body suddenly lost his center of gravity, and suddenly jumped over the railing, like a bird diving straight into the sea, scrambling for prey. The desperate seabird trembled in a hoarse voice: "Bullshit law, you can't judge me—"

Seizing the opportunity, Shen Ting jumped forward, firmly grabbed one of the opponent's legs with her thin palm, then bent her arms and hugged his waist tightly.With the determination to die, Li Songyuan's whole body was tense, as heavy as a bag of cement filled with water.

Shen Ting could hear his shoulder joints making a crisp "click" sound as if they were about to dislocate.His abdomen was pressed against the shaking guardrail, and the screws fixing the guardrail made a precarious slight noise, and one or two of them, even loosened, fell off from the cracked cement wall board with a "crack".

This guardrail, which had been in disrepair for a long time, suddenly bear the weight of two grown men, and if it lasted for another 30 seconds at most, no, at most ten seconds, it would collapse together with the cement wall that was already full of cracks.

Shen Ting made a judgment in secret, but the right shoulder that was curled up due to exertion was suddenly kicked hard by Li Songyuan's dangling leg.

The other party wore a pair of hard-toed leather shoes, and the toe of the shoes pushed in against the bone seam of the shoulder socket, and he immediately "hissed" in pain.Then this lunatic, like a bird with its wings bound, kicked him two or three times in succession, the toe of the shoe slammed on his chest and turned to his abdomen, the hard sternum and soft abdomen were injured, but Shen Ting was twitching. He didn't open his hand to hold down the struggling foot, only vaguely felt that he was about to vomit from the pain.

The railing, which was in danger, was finally shaken by Li Songyuan's series of deadly actions, making a dull crackling sound, and then suddenly fell down.

Shen Ting's body rushed out of the edge of the roof together with the collapsed railings. He was thinking about how to use his toes to hook the slightly protruding concrete teeth under the railings, but was caught by a strong arm. He hugged his waist tightly.