Super Time Detective

Yin Jiaming quickly tied up the couple in room 205, and after making sure that they could not break free or call for help, he picked up the backpack with the dictionary on his back and quickly left the room.

Before leaving, he glanced at the clock on the wall - it was five minutes before six o'clock.

It was already bright outside, and vendors hawking breakfast, peasant women selling vegetables and fish, workers delivering newspapers and milk, and shop assistants catching the early shift all appeared in the streets and alleys one after another.

Yin Jiaming was anxious, so he ran all the way through the corridor and went straight downstairs.

The first floor was empty, and the door and windows of the charterer's house were closed, as if he hadn't woken up yet.

Yin Jiaming hurried to the iron gate, took off the lock, loosened the chain, opened the door, and left the house.

——everything seemed to be going very well.

Yin Jiaming silently breathed a sigh of relief, raised his collar, lowered his head and walked quickly.

However, before he could take a few steps, he heard the sound of opening a window behind him, and then an old man stood in front of the window and shouted loudly towards the street:

"Yin Jiaming is here! Yin Jiaming is here!!"

——I ×! !

Yin Jiaming broke out in a cold sweat.

The charterer is nearly seventy years old, but he is still full of energy, and his voice can be heard two blocks away.

He always felt little, and he got up when it was daylight, and then he found that the lock of the iron gate had been pried open.

At that time, the old man only thought that a thief had entered the house, so he went upstairs to check. Unexpectedly, he saw the scene of Yin Jiaming breaking into Room 205 with hostages before he walked out of the stairs.

It's only because Young Master Yin's recent appearance rate in major media is too high, and he is so handsome and recognizable.

The charterer recognized his identity almost as soon as he saw his profile, and immediately ran back to the management room and called 999 to report.

The old man's cry immediately attracted the attention of passers-by.

Soon, more people recognized him and shouted after him.

Yin Jiaming knew that he couldn't hide anymore, so he had no choice but to run wildly, hoping to get to a place where no one was there as soon as possible, and then try to find a way to retrieve the car he hid deep in the landfill.

But he only ran two blocks before he heard the whistle of a police car.

--Oops!

Yin Jiaming secretly thought something was wrong.

The reason why this block is called "Tangwei" is because its terrain is very special, it just happens to be sandwiched between the pier and the slit of a pond, and its shape is curved and narrow, a bit like a pig's tail.

This means that "Tangwei" is like a pocket, with only one opening for entry and exit. If the police raid from the outside, they will be like catching a turtle in a urn, and firmly block him inside.

While running, Yin Jiaming was thinking quickly about how to get rid of the police.

But in the next second, four uniformed policemen suddenly appeared in front of the road.

Caught off guard, Yin Jiaming met the police officers on a narrow road, their eyes met, and there was only 30 meters between them.

"there!!!"

The policeman pointed at Yin Jiaming and yelled loudly.

"I x!!!"

Yin Jiaming turned his head and ran.

Of course, the police couldn't let go of the suspect they had been looking for for ten days. They used the walkie-talkie to call for backup and chased after him.

They ran alone, chased by four, and crossed the streets and alleys. The scene was thrilling and dangerous.

This area is basically all the villagers' self-built houses, with complex terrain and many obstacles.Yin Jiaming was nimble, and he chose to drill in secluded alleys with few people. While running, he knocked down everything he could reach, which added a lot of obstacles to the pursuers.

Seeing that they were only a few tens of meters away, the policemen couldn't catch up. Instead, they were thrown farther and farther away from the target, and they seemed to be about to lose track of them.

At this moment, Yin Jiaming, who was in front of him, suddenly tilted his body, made a sharp turn, and turned into an alley on the right.

"Attention all units! Attention all units!"

A police officer running in the front shouted out of breath into the intercom:

"The suspect fled into Pigpen Alley! The suspect fled into Pigpen Alley!"

As he spoke, the police chased after him.

The pig cage alley is very narrow, so narrow that only two people can walk in both directions, and even passing a bicycle requires pedestrians to sideways to avoid it.

More importantly, this is a "blind alley" with no exit at the other end.

The four policemen turned into the alley, but they didn't see Yin Jiaming at all.

All they saw was a two-story private house at the end of the alley. The courtyard door was wide open, and three young men were squatting outside the door. They didn't know whether they were having breakfast or what they were doing. They seemed ignorant of the noise outside and talked to themselves. work hard.

The leading police officer suddenly raised his face.

He took a big step and walked in front of the three young people.

"Ah Hu!"

The police officer sternly asked, "Where is Yin Jiaming!?"

Only then did the three of them seem to notice the police officers, dropped the half-eaten breakfast in their hands, and lazily stood up.

The young man called "Ahu" looked about in his teens, with a scarlet hemangioma on his right cheek, which made his already ugly appearance a bit hideous.

"What are you doing!"

Ah Hu stared blankly at the leading police officer, "Is our breakfast bothering you?"

The policeman's face suddenly turned ugly.

He pointed to the room behind everyone:

"Yin Jiaming is inside!"

This police officer has stayed in Tangwei for a full ten years, and not only knows the topography of this area well, but also has a good understanding of the "stab heads" who are active in the area.

He knew that the two-story building in front of him was Zhao Cuihua's grandfather's house. After the old man passed away, the property rights were transferred to his only relative.

Now Yin Jiaming is turning into Pigpen Lane and disappearing from the world, while Ah Hu and other younger brothers are blocking the doorway, looking like they are deliberately finding fault - he can use his heels to figure out that Yin Jiaming must be hiding in the house .

"Hey Deng sir, I said you have to speak evidence!"

A young man next to Ah Hu shook half a scallion pancake in his hand, showing provocation:

"Which eye of yours saw Brother Ming in the room?"

"That's it!"

Another person next to him also chimed in at the right time, with a gun and a stick in every sentence:

"It's against the law to break into a private house! Do you have a search warrant, old man?"

The arrogant attitude of the two finally annoyed the police officers.

"We are hunting fugitives, what search warrant do we want!"

A policeman shouted and asked:

"If you dare to obstruct, we will sue you for obstructing official duties, and one or two will be pulled back!"

After all, he raised his hand to push away the young man blocking the way.

Ah Hu, who had been silent all this time, dodged and stood straight in front of his brother.

He was injured in the head when he was a child, and his intelligence has always been a bit behind. There always seems to be a string missing in his brain. He is not good at speech, straight and stunned, but he is extremely righteous, and he is always the first to rush forward when encountering problems.

"Don't go in!"

Ah Hu stared at the four police officers with stern eyes, like a lone wolf ready to go all out:

"I said, don't go in!"

For a moment, outside the small building, people from both sides were at war with each other, and the atmosphere was extremely stiff.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

A voice abruptly broke into the tense confrontation.

Zhao Cuihua wore a bright red and green Hawaiian T-shirt, and went downstairs slowly.

He leaned against the door Shi Shiran, and greeted the leading police officer with a smile:

"Oh, so it's Sir Deng. It's so early in the morning, what advice do you have?"

Zhao Cuihua asked knowingly, but her tone was particularly awkward.

Several police officers were furious when they heard this, and secretly gritted their teeth.

"We suspect that an assailant entered the house."

Officer Deng replied coldly:

"The assailant is extremely dangerous, and now we are going to search the house!"

"The murderer? I haven't seen anyone enter my house!"

Zhao Cuihua still smiled and pretended to be stupid:

"Deng sir, are you sure you are not mistaken?"

Several policemen were almost out of breath by him.

"Zhao Cuihua!!"

Officer Deng yelled sharply:

"I advise you to be more sensible, don't force us to be tough!!"

Hearing the words "come hard", Ah Hu raised his brows and was about to step forward.

Zhao Cuihua raised her hand to stop Ah Hu.

"Hey, hey, don't yell and kill at every turn, how violent!"

He laughed:

"Since you don't believe me, go and search for it yourself!"

After all, Zhao Cuihua turned sideways and gave way to the road.

Ah Hu's face changed drastically, and the other two youths also showed expressions of shock and disbelief.

Zhao Cuihua didn't say anything, she just shook her head at them, signaling to the brothers not to panic.

But the four policemen were impatient, pushed Zhao Cuihua away, drew their pistols, and rushed straight into the small building.

"Feibo, Anzi, you are on the first floor!"

Police officer Deng issued instructions loudly:

"Dajun, follow me to the second floor!"

After finishing speaking, the person has already taken the lead and went upstairs.

Zhao Cuihua's grandfather's small building is not big, and the layout is extremely simple. There is only one bedroom on the second floor, and the door is directly facing the corridor, so you can see the bottom at a glance.

So Police Officer Deng had just gone upstairs when he saw the bedroom window was wide open, and the draft was blowing into the room, blowing the window screens in all directions.

"Top you a lung!"

Officer Deng swears a dirty word, rushes into the room in two steps, and leans over the window to have a look. He is so angry that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven, almost suffering from high blood pressure.

He saw that a climbing rope was so clearly and clearly tied to the window rail, the end of which hung down to another alley behind the house, and there were two fresh footprints on the window sill!

——The situation couldn't be more obvious, whether it's Ah Hu who is blocking the way or Zhao Cuihua who is talking nonsense, they are all just bait to delay time!

—— Taking advantage of the time when everyone was arguing at the door, Yin Jiaming had already escaped through the window!

At this time, Zhao Cuihua followed the two police officers into the room.

He stretched out his head and glanced out of the window, then smiled and apologized to Police Officer Deng:

"Oh, I'm sorry, I was drying sausages outside the window yesterday and forgot to take the rope back."

"Zhao Cuihua, you are doing well!"

Officer Deng turned around, glared at Zhao Cuihua viciously, then squeezed the walkie-talkie tightly, brought it to his lips and said:

"Attention all units! Attention all units! The suspect has fled into Baoyuan Street, and may go to Baosheng Street in the east or Baoli Street in the west. Please pay attention to intercept!"

After finishing speaking, he bumped away from the owner, and quickly left the small building with his equally angry colleagues, chasing after Yin Jiaming in the direction where Yin Jiaming might be fleeing.