The tattooed man's cell phone rang!
There is only a text message on it, which says: "The person in front of you has a problem, there is an ambush around you, please withdraw quickly."
The tattooed man's eyes immediately narrowed, and his face changed!
He pulled Zhao Sanbao over with a ruthless look.
Zhao Sanbao didn't understand why.
The tattooed man took a deep breath and patted his face gently: "Call the two little brothers outside in the plane in, let's have a good talk."
Since there is an ambush, he must think of a way to save his life.
The safest thing is to take one or two hostages.
Zhao Sanbao didn't know what he had given birth, and was still saying: "Is it unsafe to let them come in? What if they know something and go out to talk nonsense?"
"Go and call." At this time, the tattooed man did not think that Zhao Sanbao was thinking about them, but instead felt that his identity was a problem so that he would not let innocent people get involved.
Zhao Sanbao didn't care. He went out and waved to Bo Jiu and Qin Mo.
Qin Mo still put the cigarette butt in the trash can next to him, and his voice was very light: "There is a problem."
"Indeed." Bo Jiu's eyes also sank.
The two of them walked past the sandy building with their trousers in one hand, looking handsome.
Zhao Sanbao was still thinking about how to get the goods.
Unexpectedly, as soon as his two younger brothers came in.
Someone locked the door behind him.
With a click.
The tattooed man raised his head and looked at the three people. He looked like that, for some reason, and Zhao Sanbao shuddered.
"Brother Long, this is..."
Before Zhao Sanbao could finish his words, he was taken out by the gun by the tattooed man, which scared him so much that his whole face lost its blood.
"Long, Brother Long..."
The tattooed man was wearing a mask on his face and spoke very slowly: "Someone has a problem with you."
Upon hearing this, Zhao Sanbao looked intuitively in the direction of Bo Jiu and the others: "Brother Long, I'm stupid. I really didn't expect these two people to have any problems."
"The person I'm talking about is problematic..." The tattooed man suddenly raised his hand: "It's you."
When Zhao Sanbao was pointed at by a gun, his legs became weak.
When he was transporting drugs, he did not think that those who were with the evil dragon would eventually be swallowed by the evil dragon.
"Brother Long, how could I have problems? I..."
The tattooed man didn't listen to him at all, and his voice was very cold: "Search him."
"yes."
The person next to him pressed Zhao Sanbao on the wall, and scanned the metal instruments on him, which seemed simple but was actually professional.
"Didi..."
When the sound rang, Zhao Sanbao had no idea what happened.
"What is this?" The tattooed man even turned cold in his eyes: "I said you're fine."
With a click.
Shoes were rushing through it.
"Listen to my explanation, Brother Long, you..."
Bang!
Before Zhao Sanbao could finish his words, the bullet shot through his chest.
It seems that killing someone is nothing to a tattooed man.
However, he didn't want to do it here.
After all, this is not in the Golden Triangle, and it will be troublesome to be targeted by the police.
But Zhao Sanbao has been in contact with him for too long. If he is really bribed by the police and revealing his information, it will be unsafe. It would be better to wipe it out.
At this time, Bo Jiu and Qin Mo did not move, as if they were two boys from thatched cottages, who were frightened by the situation in front of them.
"Boss, what should I do if I take it?" asked the person standing next to me, "Where are these two people?"
The tattooed man wiped the gun: "Scan it too to see if there is any problem."
"yes."
When the scanner slides past Thin Nine.
Qin Mo's eyes were filled with a little turbulence.
"Boss, there's nothing."
No? Even Qin Mo raised his eyebrows and looked at the boy.
The eyes of the two people were invisible to others.
Bo Jiu lowered his head and did not speak, but just covered the corner of his half-curved mouth that was shaking, which showed that she had prepared in advance.
Yes, the eavesdropping device on her was transferred to the other party just now when the little brother pushed her in.
And God knows it without knowing it...
Without finding anything on Bo Jiu and Qin Mo, the tattooed man looked at Zhao Sanbao lying on the ground again: "Pick this person out, take these two people up and act as hostages. There are police outside, so they can be used as life-saving talismans."
If a tattooed man has seen Qin Mo.
He would never make such a decision, but instead raised his gun and killed the person.
Unfortunately, he didn't know how difficult it was to deal with the two people he decided to tie up.
Everyone in the Crime Squad saw everything that happened here.
Including the gunshot!
At this time, all the members of the serious crime team did not have the profound reactions that Director Huang had.
How did the other party notice the problem?
And what I noticed was the bait thrown by Qin Mo.
Just when Qin Mo and the others first arrived at this place, they gave him a text message asking him to give Zhao Sanbao an identity and let everyone know that he was a police informant.
It took only how long the news was gone, and the other party knew what they were doing.
What does this mean?
This shows that everything is like Qin Mo told him.
There is a problem in the serious crime team...
Director Huang's eyes sank, and he was in a bad mood.
But at this time, the new psychological criminologist was still talking loudly: "There is a problem with the informant, which is enough to show how cruel the drug trafficker is. I will ask my friends in the United States to check his origin. However, according to his behavior analysis, ordinary local people are not so cruel and ruthless. They look like desperate people, so we must not let them escape. As for the two hostages, check whether they are really innocent people, maybe it is the other party's trick."
Upon hearing this, Director Huang suddenly stood up: "The safety of the hostages must be protected, and the rest are trivial matters."
"What do you mean is that such a big drug trafficking case is a small matter?" The psychologist first questioned, then raised his hands: "I understand, I understand, I need to protect it here first, and let me talk about the rescue plan first."
Director Huang knew that he could not integrate the ideas of the foreigner at all, so he walked out of the command car and wanted to go to the scene.
In the simple house, Bo Jiu and Qin Mo were tied together by a rope.
The feet were not tied, because they had to be taken away.
"Boss, what should I do? There are police everywhere?"
One of them was obviously a little panicked.
The tattooed man raised his gun and pressed it against the window. Looking at the movement outside, he was filled with a fierce look on his lips: "Go and get a trumpet and let us talk to each other about the conditions."
The man obeyed his orders, and his palms were sweating a little due to nervousness.
"What are you afraid of? How many bombs are buried around here? You don't know?" A vicious flashed in the tattooed man's eyes: "Whoever comes in will blow up to death."
Upon hearing this, Bo Jiu and Qin Mo, who were tied together, lowered their eyes.
The two of them have a very close relationship.
The direction of eyes looking in the same direction.
It is a small remote control on the desktop.
There is no TV or air conditioning in the room.
In other words, this remote control is the key.
Bo Jiu and Qin Mo have always been different from others when doing things.
Otherwise, Bo Jiu would not have changed the previous deployment of Director Huang and transferred the eavesdropping device without authorization.
The words of the tattooed man have clearly reached Huang Du's ears.
This time, the only thing that can be heard by the eavesdropper is Huang, so it is absolutely confidential.
But just this sentence made Director Huang, who was originally going to give the order, feel cold all over and immediately said to the person who was about to rush in: "The mission is suspended, stand by on time!"
"What's the situation? Director Huang, we must not only seize the time to save hostages, but also seize the time to catch people. Time is very important." The new criminologist was wearing a suit and standing there was always a bit out of place.
Director Huang knew that there were spies in the Crime Team and could not tell the story of the bomb burying on the construction site.
Because once he says it.
The other party will doubt the identity of Young Master Qin and Young Man.
If you are a hostage, there will be no danger.
But once it is a policeman, the tattooed man will definitely kill one of them.
But if you don’t say anything, how can you start a rescue?
Or... can only trust that person's ability?
They didn't know where the bombs were buried.
But there are no less than 30 people's workers on the construction site.
Even if you want to evacuate, it will take time.
It is unpredictable how much explosion range is around this.
What is most worrying is that there is a kindergarten next to the construction site.
Director Huang reached out and grabbed the heads that had not left behind: "I informed my superiors, a and others about the confidentiality, General Qin and I will report directly on the current situation."
Special forces must be sent.
Then choose to kill remotely.
They need a blocker!
However, Director Huang's cell phone has not been picked up yet.
A special forces soldier in a camouflage uniform jumped off a Land Rover off-road vehicle, and his back was wrapped in a black long tube: "Director Huang."
"You are!?" Director Huang didn't remember such a person.
Special forces said very little: "Coyote, Mr. Qin asked me to come. I think Director Huang should need a blocker now."
As he said that, the special forces reached out and asked Director Huang to take a look at his army number.
That lightning sign.
Only those who stand at a high position know what it means.
Identification of the International Special Forces.
It actually appears here?
Director Huang immediately stood up straight and wanted to tell the situation.
The coyote glanced sideways and said calmly: "I already know everything. You need to lead the other party to the window during negotiations later. However, it depends on the situation. Mr. Qin said that this person is a very important breakthrough. If you can catch him alive, try to catch him alive. I will block the situation according to the situation."
As he said that, the coyote took the package apart.
That is an m2oo?.4o8-inch caliber sniper rifle, ideally, it can shoot the human head at a distance of 2ooo meters without correction.
"Give orders."
Director Huang, who was robbed of his chance to speak, believed this time that the other party was indeed found by Qin Mo. The key is, how did he know that the drug dealer was going to negotiate with the police!
The coyote frowned and lowered the blocking gun: "The window is too small, and blocking will encounter difficulties and may not necessarily kill the target."
When Director Huang heard this, his face changed again: "There are still schools around here!"
"Director Huang." The coyote lowered his voice: "At this time, I can only believe that Young Master Qin is now."
Director Huang paused, yes, at this time, he could only trust that person.
The man who was able to subdue serial murderers alone in high school.
The new psychological criminologist also knew the gun the coyote was carrying, and he talked much less at this time.
Because he realized something was wrong.
It was obvious that his consciousness came a little late.
No one in the simple house cared about the two scared trembling people.
The tattooed man had five subordinates, all of whom were transferring goods and money.
Whether it is money or goods, it is amazing. It is packed with suitcases and pressed layer after layer.
I wouldn't notice the blades folded out of the cuffs of Bo Jiu.
The blade is very small, but it is useful enough at this time.
The only person who noticed the boy's movements was Qin Mo.
It is said that these two people have a tacit understanding.
It was because when Bo Jiu moved the first time, Qin Mo's long legs bent over and covered it perfectly.
Even if someone turned his eyes to see that it was Qin Mo, not Bo Jiu's actions.
For Bo Jiu, it is easier to get handcuffs than ropes.
After all, in such an era, few people would tie people with ropes.
Simply put, it is just that she is in the process of mechanical skills. It takes a little time to return to this most primitive.
Qin Mo only glanced at the boy's expression and knew that she was not good at this.
With a finger, it means giving him the blade.
Bo Jiu raised his eyebrows and the two of them touched each other.
It was strange that the blade came to the master's hand and seemed to be able to make sparks. In less than ten seconds, the rope tied to her hand loosened.
The two people who were regained their freedom did not stand up immediately.
Qin Mo glanced at the two people holding the gun, and then his eyes fell on the remote control.
Bo Jiu nodded.
Immediately afterwards, the two of them stood up at the same time!
The person closest to them was about to raise the gun when Qin Mo swept his long legs and leaned in, and the blades were heavily slashed on the man's wrist holding the gun.
"ah!"
The man's cry immediately attracted the attention of others.
Another man also raised the gun, but it was too late. The boy raised his long legs and kicked him accurately on his right hand!
The force was extremely strong, and then he pulled closer. With a click, the other party's knee bent down and fell directly to the ground.
After doing these actions, the two people flashed to the left at the same time.
For nothing else, the tattooed man turned around and fired two shots at this side.
The boy's movements have always been beautiful, describing the flowing water.
The tattooed man cursed inwardly, and his first reaction was to get the remote control.
At this time, Qin Mo had already got the gun. Just as the tattooed man was about to raise his hand, he shot him.
A bang!
Guns and fires are splattering everywhere.
The tattooed man withdrew his hand in pain.
The boy kicked his long legs against the wall, and used the counter-impact force to pounce forward, his palm was supported on the table, and a wind-like rolling roll finally got the remote control!
Chapter completed!