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85. Chapter Seven (1)...

City A, deep winter.

It was snowing heavily.

The weather in January, when you wake up in the morning, there is a heavy fog in the sky. The crowds on the street are in a hurry, wearing masks and earmuffs, all of them are round and round, with heavy cotton clothes on their bodies. It seems that the whole world is a deep fog. color.

In the police station in city A, the serious crime team, there is only one person sitting in the air-conditioned room.

Meng Jiao's coat was hanging on one side of the wall, with warm coffee in one hand and the mouse in the other.

There was a light knocking sound outside the glass door, Meng Jiao turned his head to look, and saw Ran Qing from the forensic room upstairs, looking around in a white coat.

"It's so early in the morning, why are you alone?" Ran Qing asked.

"The team leader and the others have a task, and they were called away early in the morning." Meng Jiao shrugged, and looked up at the drowsy sky outside the window. It seemed that there was going to be heavy snowfall, which was really embarrassing for the team members.

Ran Qing nodded, reached out and took out a few small gifts from his pocket.

"This year's Spring Festival is a bit early, this is some of the thoughts of the team members of the forensic department." Said and put it on Meng Jiao's desk, "Next year, I will give you a lot of advice."

Meng Jiao nodded with a smile, thanked her, and waved Ran Qing to leave.

Nine ten in the morning.

In the abandoned factory building in the suburbs, Feng Ziling huddled behind a pile of cement slabs, and breathed out thick white mist when he spoke.

"Hao Ran, Wei Feng, you two surround me from the side, I'll be the bait, Ansheng you..."

"Wait a minute!" Leo growled next to him, "Agreed that I'll be the bait!"

"You're not easy to mess with just looking at it, what kind of bait are you?" Feng Ziling roared back depressed, ignoring the man's protest, and ordered on his own, "Qining, you cover An Sheng."

On the other end of the headset, sniper Qi Ning responded in a low voice, "Don't worry, team leader!"

Feng Ziling nodded and gestured, "Everyone pay attention to my signal!"

After speaking, he pushed the dissatisfied Leo to obey the command, then put away the gun and walked towards the open space outside.

Qi Ning nervously aimed at the crosshair at the other end. In his line of sight was the second floor of the abandoned factory building. A few men were escorting a woman to watch Feng Ziling cautiously.

Leo said in the communicator, "Qining, take care of Ling! If he gets hurt, I'll fight with you!"

Qi Ning smiled obsequiously, "Don't worry, brother."

Leo was still worried, but he had no choice but to nod his head. Everyone acted according to Feng Ziling's instructions.

The weather is getting more and more gray, there is white fog in the distance, and there is no sunlight.

The weather doesn't look like nine o'clock in the morning, but it's almost evening.

Leo looked at his watch, and watched everyone go to the designated place behind the cement board, and the voices of each group's report came from the communicator.

"Leo, the left side is done!" Hao Ran said confidently in a hearty voice.

"The right side too." This is Wei Feng's cool voice.

"Wei Feng, be careful, I heard that you have someone who is not easy to mess with..." Hao Ran ordered in the communicator with some worries.

Wei Feng snorted coldly, "If it's about that big guy, he's already been knocked down."

As he said that, he even kicked the tall man who had completely passed out.

Haoran laughed dryly in the communicator, "My wife is mighty."

Wei Feng frowned, "What did you say?!"

An Sheng cautiously interjected into the microphone, "Can I act?"

Leo interrupted Haoran's public teasing, "Go, be careful."

An Sheng nodded, and Qi Ning aimed the sniper rifle at An Sheng's small body, and looked around again, but found no enemy.

An Sheng looked around with black and white eyes, a little nervous, holding the gun tightly in his hand.

He was almost half-kneeling on the ground, walking cautiously close to the blind corner upstairs that no one could see, but Feng Ziling could see it. He didn't look sideways, as if he didn't notice someone crawling beside him In the past, the people above also stared at him closely.

"Feng Ziling?!" The man upstairs yelled, "It's just that a woman was kidnapped and the serious crime team was dispatched. Wouldn't it be too exaggerated!"

The woman was sobbing and crying, her hair was disheveled, and her clothes were also torn.

Feng Ziling remained calm, "For such a little ransom, kidnapping hostages on the eve of the Spring Festival, you are too bad at settling accounts."

The man said dissatisfiedly, "Shut up! It's because it's the Spring Festival... we also need the New Year's fee!"

Feng Ziling frowned, "You don't need to pay rent when you go to prison."

An awe-inspiring low smile came from the communicator, and the corner of Feng Ziling's mouth curled up, his confident face had a light that people couldn't take their eyes off.

"You let her go now and come out with your hands up and I guarantee you a much reduced sentence."

The man's hand holding the gun trembled slightly, and the people around him couldn't hold back.

"Brother! He's only one person!"

"fart!"

The man roared, "He must have accomplices!"

As he spoke, he roared again, "Let all your people come out, so that I can see!"

Feng Ziling shrugged and snapped his fingers as if he knew he would say that.

Leo got up from behind the concrete slab, put the gun back in his pocket, raised his hand, indicating that he was not in any danger, and stepped out to fight side by side with Feng Ziling.

Not far away, the sound of police cars rang a few times, and the red and blue lights flashed in the white mist. Although it was not clear, five police cars could be seen.

The younger brothers were too scared, "Brother! So many people?!"

The man thought about it, "You two are the ones in front?!"

Feng Ziling tilted his head, "Hao Ran and Wei Feng did not know when they returned to behind the cement board, and they also came out with their hands up, pretending to be harmless."

The man looked around and nodded, "You...you hand over the money, and I'll let you go immediately!"

Haoran raised his hands and mocked, "You can't escape even if you take the money, isn't this a little too stupid?"

The man snorted and put the safety on the gun, "I killed her! Then I will fight with you!"

"Don't think I don't know, she is the mayor's mistress! If something happens to her, the mayor will lose face!"

"Didn't you say that your police department is the best and most reputable police department in the country? How could you actually clean up the mess of a mayor's scandal?!"

Feng Ziling's expression was calm, but Leo was impatient.

"Where is there so much nonsense, mother-in-law is still a man! If you kill her, what good will you do?"

"At least I can see how a group of you are implicated!"

Leo frowned, and was about to speak again, but was blocked by Feng Ziling sideways.

"Okay, I'll give you the money, but you can't make it difficult for us, let you run away, where will we put our faces?"

The man was taken aback, he didn't expect Feng Ziling to say such a thing.

Isn't the safety of the hostages the most important thing at this time?

"It's better like this." Feng Ziling suggested, "Leave a few brothers to go to prison for you. In this way, you don't have to hurt the hostages. It's not difficult for us to do it, and you have no loss."

Wei Feng slightly raised his eyebrows at the side, trying to sow discord.

In the headset, a hearty whistle blew, Feng Ziling frowned, glanced at Haoran, Haoran quickly waved his hand, obviously it wasn't him.

Is it Qi Ning?But the tone doesn't sound like it.

It's impossible for Anson...

Is it Lianben in the back?

It is also impossible...

"I said sister-in-law, you really deserve to be the famous team leader Feng Ziling!"

The voice sounded with a smile, with a slight pick, Hao Ran and Wei Feng glanced at each other, apparently inexplicable.

Sister-in-law?

Who?

Leo frowned, as if he knew something.

Feng Ziling's eyes flickered, and he ignored the person in the headset, and asked the man directly, "Do you want to think about it?"

The man obviously hesitated, this is indeed a good way...

He turned to look at the people around him, and the younger brothers showed horrified eyes.

"Brother...you can't do this..."

"We accompany you through life and death..."

"It's Chinese New Year, my family is still waiting for me to go back..."

"Shut up for me!"

The man roared and scoffed, "One and two are useless! Whoever stands up, I will find a way to get him out later. After he comes out, he will be my iron brother! From now on, what I have, he will have!"

Some people around were shaken, but more people still retreated.

Looking at this scene, Ming Haoran couldn't help but sneer.

Leo glanced at his watch again, Feng Ziling noticed his movements, and asked, "Hurry up if you want to think about it, I don't have that much time to wait for you."

As soon as he finished speaking, the police car behind him shrouded in white mist beeped a few times.

A serious voice sounded, "The people in front pay attention, pay attention, this is the support group of the XX team of the XX team, you are already surrounded, please put down your weapons, don't resist, repeat, you are already surrounded... ..."

Feng Ziling almost burst out laughing when he heard the pretended serious voice.

In the headset, An Sheng, who had slipped into the enemy camp a long time ago, was a little confused, "Brother... who is speaking?"

Qi Ning also said, "We have XX team?"

Feng Ziling hooked the corner of his mouth, the man upstairs was obviously panicked.

Yelled, "I agree to your request!"

The little brother behind him started to run, but the man turned his head and shot at a brother, regardless of the hostage.

bang——

Throwing a person over with a bang.

bang——

Everyone screamed twice.

There were six consecutive gunshots in the factory building, until there was no more bullets.

Six people fell down on the ground, cursing fiercely, their eyes were red.

The man didn't care, while reaching for the ammunition in his trouser pocket.

just him