Orientation sniping

The sky was about to get dark, the road was blocked by vehicles, and the sound of cars rang everywhere, and was suddenly covered by a burst of sirens piercing the sky.

Under the vast sky, red and blue police lights flickered frantically.The ambulance followed closely behind the police car, and the two piercing sirens blared together, rushing through the red light.

Qin Ye stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, turned the steering wheel sharply, and drove onto a quiet concrete road.

"Oops—" The trainee police officer sitting in the co-pilot staggered from side to side for a while, and his face was a little pale due to dizziness. He glanced at the rearview mirror and looked serious.

"Boss! There is a white car following behind!"

Without turning his head, Qin Ye said in a deep voice, "It's the hostage's family."

"Ah?" The trainee police looked surprised, and looked at the rearview mirror a few more times. The white car was always following behind, "No, boss, how can the family members follow this kind of arrest scene? It's too dangerous!"

"They insist on following me, what can I do?" Qin Ye said, "I've stopped it, but I can't stop it."

The abandoned factory is located in a desolate field, above a train track, the rumbling of the train passing through it, leaving a black and undulating shadow on the soil.The siren alarmed the roosting crows, and the ominous and shrill calls rang out everyone's eardrums.

Xu Shao turned his head and glanced at the people beside him, his brows were full of anxiety and worry: "How long can you last, if you can't, let's go to the hospital first, there are police here, Xiaojing will be fine, and we can't help What are you doing..."

"No." Ji Shurong pressed his head against the car window, his face was bloodless, and his voice was inaudible.

From the moment he knew Jiang Jing was kidnapped, he fell into a state of high stress.

Even though everyone advised him not to go, even though he knew that it would be useless if he went, he couldn't help but wait hopelessly in a place where he couldn't see the river view.

His illness flared up again under the stimulation, and he could barely stay awake, all supported by self-torture—his mouth was bloody, the flesh in his mouth was bitten, and the sharp pain went straight to his brain.But he didn't seem to feel anything, and he clenched his hands as if he didn't think it was enough, his nails pierced his palm, and blood slipped down his fingers.

All the way here, he was thinking about what Jiang Jing had suffered in that abandoned factory far away from the city during the nearly 24 hours from last night to now.

Qin Ye said that the drug dealer's name was Feng Hua, and he was Feng Yuan's brother. Ten years ago, he was arrested and imprisoned for stabbing people in the street. Customers from all walks of life are connected, and they can get a generous reward after the event is completed.

As for why such a vicious person would pretend to be a taxi driver to kidnap a high school student, the possibility of extortion is not impossible, but the bigger reason should be his younger brother, Feng Yuan.

Feng Yuan dropped out of junior high school and wandered around various middle schools with a few younger brothers, either robbing money or fighting.He was mixed up among the three schools and nine streams, ordinary students didn't dare to confront him, and Jiang Jing was the only one who could beat him until his head was bleeding.

The two are the same age, with only a few days difference in birth date, but their growth trajectories are quite different.

The police analyzed Feng Yuan's motive for committing the crime and concluded that it was revenge and jealousy.

Maybe Feng Yuan just wanted to tie up Jiang Jing and torture him before releasing him, but maybe he didn't even think that this would turn into a drug dealer kidnapping case.

The dilapidated factories stand tall in the low-hanging sky, gradually showing a complete and clear outline.

The drone arrived at the sky above the factory first, and the police cars divided into three groups approached from different directions. The sirens sounded overwhelmingly, and the flickering police lights illuminated the gray walls.

Before the car came to a complete stop, Ji Shurong staggered and jumped down from the top without closing the door, and walked straight ahead.

"Hey, come back!" Yang Xiao followed closely, followed Xu Shao to catch up with him, grabbed his shoulders and dragged him back, "What can you do by rushing to the front, the police are not as capable as you Isn't it? Don't disturb people's work."

Ji Shurong's hair was messed up by the blowing, and he froze on the spot and precariously said in a low voice, "Why don't you save people?"

Before he finished speaking, Qin Ye, who was standing in the front with a gun, suddenly fired a shot into the sky.

"Police, don't move!"

The sound of gunfire resounded across the sky, Feng Yuan trembled all over, and looked at his brother uneasily: "The police are here, brother."

"Don't panic."

Feng Hua pursed his lips into a straight line, lifted up Jiang Jing who had collapsed on the ground, clamped his neck tightly with his arms, pressed the gleaming knife point against his throat, and said in a low voice: "Don't move around, or Kill you directly."

Jiang Jing had no room to resist at all, he let out a muffled snort, cold sweat slid down the side of his face, moistening his eyelashes.

He couldn't stand up straight, and was dragged forward by Feng Hua.

Feng Yuan was about to follow, but was stopped by Feng Hua.

"You stay here and don't come out no matter what happens, you know?"

The harsh sirens sounded one after another, and the voice of the police came through the loudspeaker: "Listen, people inside, you are surrounded, don't act rashly, put down your weapons, and hand over the hostages!"

No matter how strong Feng Hua's psychological quality is, it is impossible not to panic at this meeting. He clenched his hands, and the tip of the knife instantly pierced the delicate skin of his neck. Jiang Jing clearly felt his blood gushing out.

Strange to say, at this moment, Jiang Jing was not as scared as he imagined. Maybe it was the arrival of the police who gave him confidence, or maybe it was because he concluded that Feng Hua would not kill him easily. I have never seen what a real pistol looks like at such a big size, so this will be an eye-opener.

"In case, I mean in case..." Feng Hua was silent for a moment, and then said: "If I don't come back, you can leave this matter to me. I am the one who made the idea and carried out the kidnapping. All this has nothing to do with you, even if there is, I forced you, do you hear me clearly?"

Feng Yuan's eyes were moist, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Brother..."

There was a sound on the iron door, and the iron lock hanging on the doorknob couldn't be locked tightly at all, and it wouldn't take long for it to be shaken off.

"I asked you if you heard clearly!"

Feng Yuan's tears fell silently, he nodded, and slowly retreated under Feng Hua's urging.

"Xiaoyuan." Feng Hua called out suddenly.

His eyes flickered slightly, with complicated emotions in them.

So far, he has not regretted it.

During those ten years in prison, he thought about turning back, thinking about living in the sunshine dignifiedly after he got out, but the shadow of the past always shrouded him, so that no matter where he went, he could hear the voice pointing behind him.

He stepped into the abyss with one foot, and he was about to perish, but no one was willing to give him a hand in the turmoil of the world.

His whole life was up and down, and he could not end well.

Just wish his only brother wasn't like him.

Feng Hua bent the corner of his mouth, showing an unskilled smile:

"Take good care of yourself in the future, don't be hungry and don't get hurt, my heart hurts."

With a creak, the iron door was pushed open a crack.

The siren had already been turned off, and the surrounding area was completely silent. Several police officers paused for a moment, and subconsciously glanced at Qin Ye.

Qin Ye raised his gun and nodded slightly.

The iron door was kicked open suddenly, and the scene inside was unobstructed.

Everyone was on high alert, and their black muzzles were raised together.

At this time, the sky had already darkened, and the cold light pierced straight on. Feng Hua squinted his eyes, and suddenly restrained Jiang Jing with all his strength, and said viciously: "Don't come here, or I will kill him."

Qin Ye stopped in his tracks and made a gesture to stop advancing.

Feng Hua looked directly at Qin Ye, and said coldly, "Find a car, now."

"What kind of car do you want? We only have a police car. Do you think it's safe to drive a police car on the road? Even if I give you a car, you won't be able to escape. There are all our people outside. This factory has already been surrounded." Qin Ye distracted him by speaking. At the same time, the toes moved forward silently.

Feng Hua gritted his teeth and shouted, "Stop! If you take one more step forward, this kid will die!"

"Okay, I won't move." Qin Ye stood on the spot and gave a look to the side.

"Hey!" The young policeman on the side said: "You can think about it. If you really kill him, you will never run away. Drug trafficking can also be punished according to the situation. It is not necessarily a capital crime, but if you kill someone, you will be under the watchful eyes of everyone." Murderer, think clearly!"

"shut up!"

The policeman was still saying: "Besides, all the guns facing you now are live ammunition. Once you try to hurt the hostage's life, we will shoot. Do you want to leave a little room, or want to be shot dead on the spot!"

At the same time, outside the door surrounded by layers of police, the trainee police were calming Ji Shurong's emotions.

"Don't, don't, don't go over there." The trainee policeman grabbed Ji Shurong's arm that was trying to break free, blocked him involuntarily, and said with a smile, "I understand your feelings, but please trust us, we are the police , Team Qin gave us an order before coming here, catching criminals is secondary, ensuring the safety of the hostages is the first priority."

Ji Shurong didn't know if he had heard it or not, but his eyes were still on the direction of the door, even though he couldn't see the inside.

The corner of his mouth was stained with blood, and his bloody hands trembled slightly.

Suddenly he seemed to have discovered something, his pupils trembled fiercely, and he walked forward a few steps regardless of everyone's obstruction.He bent down and picked up a shimmering bracelet from the dust.

The place where it was broken was connected by a string of silver links, which can be firmly attached to the boy's wrist after two turns.

Jiang Jing regarded this bracelet as a treasure, and refused to take it off even when he was sleeping.

The voices of the policeman and Feng Hua continued inside, and the bracelet hit Ji Shurong's chest like an invisible knife.He thought of Jiang Jing's last words to him, and those clear and bright eyes that were settled because of him.

He swayed, almost unable to stand still.

"Back!" Qin Ye suddenly shouted.

The surrounding police retreated into the open space, and the ground in front of the door was brightly illuminated by car lights.

After a while, two figures walked out slowly.

Feng Hua's arm swayed because of the movement, and Jiang Jing's bloody neck was scratched a few more times.

The whimpering wind filled the silence, and the police lights flickered silently.

Ji Shurong raised his head, and Jiang Jing, who was covered in bruises, broke into his sight unexpectedly.

The author says:

It's still a knife, but it's over soon~