ruffian detective

It didn't take long for Zhan Feng to find a black off-road vehicle, and after going up to show the owner the police officer's ID card, he said "requisition for case handling" and invited the owner down.The other party probably had never talked to the police before, so he was dumbfounded all of a sudden, and didn't say anything except nodding, and stood blankly by the roadside, watching them walk away.

Da Li and another policeman were sitting in the back seat. They were both tall and muscular. Zhan Feng said while driving, "She probably has bombs or other weapons on her. You stay in the car for a while, and we'll get down." solve."

Shen Yan heard that he was talking to himself, frowned and refused: "I can shoot, give me a gun."

Zhan Feng said decisively: "Impossible, you are still a non-staff member, don't even think about having a gun."

"She must be very emotional. If you deviate by a second, it may cause the death of the entire car." Shen Yan refused to give up and argued hard. "I didn't come here with you to sleep in the car. Let me go together. If there is an emergency, I can talk to her."

Zhan Feng frowned, the corners of his lips were drawn into a straight line, and his hand holding the steering wheel was faintly exerting force.

"The scene may be chaotic for a while. If you go, the three of us will not have the space to protect you."

Shen Yan said: "You don't need to protect me. It doesn't matter if you don't have a gun. You have seen my skills, so you won't hold you back."

Zhan Feng didn't speak, and stared at the front with a pair of eagle eyes coldly, and suddenly heard Da Li shouting from behind: "Boss, that white bus looks a bit like a bus from Fortune Company! I can't see the tail number clearly, if it's 539 that is!"

Shen Yan suddenly looked up, and sure enough, there was a white bus slowly approaching not far away, and when the distance was shortened a little, he could already vaguely see that the license plate had a huge "9" at the end.

That's it!

Zhan Feng's eyes darkened, and without slowing down, he stepped on the accelerator hard, only to hear a low roar from the car, roaring towards the shuttle bus head on.

The car was galloping like the wind, and the tires rubbed against the ground making loud noises.

At this distance, at this speed, if a collision occurs head-on, the bus will run over directly.

It is no exaggeration to say that the lives of their carload are in Zhan Feng's hands.

But no one shouted to stop.

"Sit tight."

Zhan Feng only said these two words, the bus was already close in front of him, the loud horn and the roaring engine made the eardrums vibrate, and at dusk, the white headlights of the bus flashed into a bright silver line, cold Gone hard before their eyes.

Shen Yan took a slow breath and watched all this happen without changing his face.

As if all this happened only in the blink of an eye, a low cry from Da Li was faintly heard in his ears, and his eyes were distracted by the rapidly distorted picture, but it was only for a moment.

The off-road vehicle made a sharp turn and turned sideways at a speed comparable to the drift of a racing car, avoiding the suddenly decelerating bus.The distance between the two cars is only an inch away. If there is a slight mistake in any link, the result now will be a world of difference.

Da Li took a heavy breath and sighed: "My mother..."

While taking a long breath, the driver of the bus had already stepped out of the bus aggressively, rolling up his sleeves and swinging his arms, as if he was about to fight.

Zhan Feng quickly took off the gear and turned off the engine, then turned his head and gave the criminal policeman a wink: "Steady the driver, reveal your identity, and tell him to let everyone in the car get out of the car!"

The criminal police opened the car door and ran down, stopping the driver aside before he got mad. Shen Yan could clearly see the change in the expression on the driver's face. After doing something, he turned from extreme anger to extreme shock, and hurried back to the car.

Shen Yan got out of the car, and stood at the side of the car with Zhan Feng one behind the other, staring at the bus ahead without blinking.

The moment the bus door opened, Zhan Feng turned his body slightly to block him behind, and said in a low voice, "Be careful."

The people in the car got down one by one, most of them were swearing and irritable, less than two meters away, Shen Yan could clearly see the subtle expressions on everyone's faces, but when he saw the door closed, his expression suddenly changed. A change.

"No Zhou Lin."

Zhan Feng's eyes were deep, and he strode up to the driver and asked, "Where's Zhou Lin?"

The driver was trembling with fright, unable to speak clearly: "She, she, she... I don't know... But when I passed the toll booth, how many people got on and off the car..."

"Why did you get off the bus?"

"The people at the toll booth said that the Haihong Bridge seems to be closed, let us take a detour..." The driver looked like he was about to cry, his legs were weak, "Comrade police officer, is there a bomb in our car? What? Do it?"

Shen Yan heard that he was going back to the car immediately, but Zhan Feng held his shoulders, his eyes were as cold as a dagger: "Leave the aftermath, I'll go after it!"

Before Shen Yan could answer, Zhan Feng and Da Li rushed back to the off-road vehicle. After the vehicle started, it suddenly backed up for more than half a meter, then made a sharp turn, and within a few seconds, it disappeared from the crowd. out of view.

Shen Yan took a deep breath, and a fine layer of sweat had already formed on his palm unconsciously.

When the people under the car heard the driver say the bomb, they shouted in panic as if a pot had exploded for a moment, and some of them rushed to the street to stop the car.The detective who was talking to the driver was also from the bomb disposal unit, and he had already got into the car to check. Shen Yan was standing under the car, just about to go up to help, when he suddenly heard a clear and sharp child's voice beside him.

"No—OK—don't touch it, my sister said, I can only let go when I see the bridge."

Shen Yan's brows twitched.

He turned his head and saw a five or six-year-old girl was talking to her mother, holding something stubbornly in her hand, refusing to let go like a baby.

"Feifei, why are you so disobedient..." Her mother stood beside her helplessly, coaxing patiently, "If you hold on like this, your hands will get sore. Mom, hold it for you."

"I don't--"

Shen Yan stepped forward, half squatted beside the little girl, and smiled at her, as warm as the sun in winter: "Little sister, what did you take in your hand, why didn't you give it to your mother?"

Feifei looked at him, blinked her big watery eyes, then smiled a little, shook her head shyly and said, "No, this is a secret between sister Linlin and me, I can't tell you."

"Sister Linlin is also a good friend of my brother. If this is the case, then we are also good friends." Shen Yan said with a smile: "There are no secrets between good friends. We must know how to share, right?"

Feifei seemed a little moved, tilted her head and thought for a while, finally nodded and said, "Okay, then I can only tell you one person. What I have in my hand is a fairy's magic wand!"

"Magic wand?"

Feifei laughed triumphantly, and whispered in Shen Yan's ear: "Sister Linlin told me that as long as I let go of the bridge when I see the bridge, I can conjure a lot of fireworks!"