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Chapter 295

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"Motherf * cker, how dare you hit me! Hit me! Hit me! Hit me … "

Every time he yelled, Zhao Yu punched the Havre driver's face. The man's face was covered in bruises, and he wailed in pain.

The driver was a middle-aged man in his forties. He was short and skinny, but he drove a big car.

After beating him to his heart's content, Zhao Yu carried the man like a chicken and walked towards Miao Ying.

Miao Ying had already handcuffed the two criminals that she had knocked out. Miao Ying's marksmanship was very accurate. Although the two had been shot, their lives were not in danger.

"One, two, three, four …" Zhao Yu counted and said, "That's not right, there's still one missing! There were five people who robbed the bank! "

Miao Ying first called the police, then pointed at the person who had been shot in the shoulder and said, "Look, this person should be number 12!"

Zhao Yu took a look. This person looked very similar to the picture of suspect number 12. It seemed that this person was the Chen Gong that the owner of the mutton soup shop had mentioned.

"Seems like …" Zhao Yu looked at the four suspects and said, "Seems like the only one missing is the old man in makeup who rode the bus? Or is it because of the makeup, so you can't recognize him? Is he one of these four? "

"It's also possible that he's not with these people!"

Miao Ying was very experienced. She knew very well that if she wanted to get any information from the criminals, the best time to interrogate them was when they were arrested.

Thus, after scanning the suspects, she immediately fixed her eyes on the one who had been shot in the shoulder. He was the one that the owner of the mutton soup shop had called Chen Gong.

This person's face was full of fear, and his body was trembling. He was probably the weakest among these people.

Thinking about this, Miao Ying purposely slapped the wound on his back.

"Aiya!" The person instantly fell to the ground, shaking violently in pain.

"Speak!" Miao Ying fiercely grabbed his neck and asked, "Are you the robbers who robbed Qinshan Bank?!"

"Ah …"

The person was really scared. He cried in pain and nodded continuously.

"Oh?!"

Miao Ying and Zhao Yu looked at each other. It seemed like they had not caught the wrong person.

"Hey! Chen, don't say it! "

The suspect with the leg injury seemed to be their leader, so he quickly shouted for them to stop.

When Zhao Yu saw this, he quickly came in front of him and used his heel to lightly grind on the gunshot wound on his thigh. The man screamed and rolled on the ground.

"Oh, I'm sorry! I'm sorry! "Zhao Yu pretended to say," I was hit by a car. I'm sorry! "

However, even though he said that he was embarrassed, his feet stomped even harder! He was in so much pain that he wriggled on the ground like an earthworm …

"Speak!" Miao Ying shouted at Chen Gong, who was injured in the shoulder. "How many accomplices do you have? Where are they? "

"En …" Chen Gong seemed to have received a reminder, so he kept his mouth shut.

Miao Ying took the opportunity to press her thumb into the wound on his shoulder. It was so painful that he screamed as if he had been electrocuted.

"One more, one more! Cars! Cars! Car … Oh my … "As he spoke, he actually gestured with his eyes towards the grey Focus that was dripping with cold sweat.

"Ah!?"

When Chen Gong gestured, Miao Ying was shocked. She immediately took out her gun and pointed it at the car!

Zhao Yu didn't expect that there would be someone else in the car. He quickly came over to cover for Miao Ying and was even prepared to use his bulletproof vest.

However, the Focus was obviously empty. Miao Ying then realized that Chen Gong was talking about the trunk of the car!

Miao Ying carefully walked towards the trunk. When she opened the trunk, the situation inside gave her a shock!

Zhao Yu quickly walked forward and was shocked to see that there was another person tied up in the trunk of the Focus!

It was also a man. Not only was his body tied up, but his mouth was also taped up. It was unknown how long the man had been tied up, but he looked like he was on the verge of death. He couldn't even open his eyes.

At that moment, Miao Ying and Zhao Yu's heads were filled with question marks. They racked their brains, but couldn't figure out what was going on.

From Chen Gong's nod, they should be the robbers that robbed Qinshan Bank! However … the capture this time was hazy, and many things were a mess.

Why would the robbers take such a big risk to hit them with a car? Plus, why was there another person tied up in the trunk? Why did they tie him up? Were the robbers having an internal conflict?

What exactly was going on?

Vroom vroom vroom …

The police siren sounded from afar. It should be the Lingyun police arriving at the scene.

Zhao Yu quickly gestured for Miao Ying to take out their police badges in case there was a misunderstanding. However, Miao Ying's eyes were still fixed on the person in the trunk. She seemed to have noticed something.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Yu asked.

"This person …" Miao Ying tore off the tape on the person's mouth and pointed at his face. "Look, doesn't this person look like him?"

"Oh …" Zhao Yu finally saw it. Although there were some differences, Zhao Yu could still vaguely tell that the man looked like the old man in makeup from the long-distance bus.

"It's him?!"

Zhao Yu touched the person's face. He didn't expect the person to be so old. He looked to be in his sixties.

"Oh …"

Suddenly, Zhao Yu seemed to have understood something. He quickly returned to the other suspects and started searching their bodies. However, he couldn't find anything.

"Zhao Yu … What are you looking for?" Miao Ying asked in confusion.

"Team Leader," Zhao Yu quickly pointed at the Fox. "Go look in their car. Stolen goods! Mm … Wait … "

Just as Miao Ying was about to turn around, Zhao Yu suddenly understood something. He quickly stopped Miao Ying and returned to his police car. He pulled the balding man out of the car!

"What are you …"

Miao Ying was still confused, but Zhao Yu had already started to strip the balding man's clothes. In the end, just as Zhao Yu peeled off the balding man's clothes, he saw a thin plastic folder stuck to his chest.

Rip …

Zhao Yu tore the folder from his chest. The man shuddered in pain.

"Look! Do you see it?! " Zhao Yu opened the folder. Stamps appeared in front of the two of them. The first one was the one that the experts had identified, Cao Guojiu.

"This …" Miao Ying was even more confused. She asked, "Zhao Yu, how did you know?"

"Hehe!" Zhao Yu laughed and patted Miao Ying's shoulder. "Team Leader Miao, you have to believe it now! All of this is too much of a coincidence! Too much of a coincidence! "

"Coincidence? What coincidence? "Miao Ying pushed Zhao Yu's dirty hand away.

"Hehe!" Zhao Yu pointed at the balding man. "The stamps were hidden on this guy, and we just happened to catch him! That's why the other guys hit us with their car! Actually, they weren't trying to save us, they were trying to steal the stamps! "

"Oh …" Miao Ying slowly came to her senses.

"If we didn't catch this guy at the mutton soup shop, then the other accomplices would have been long gone!" Zhao Yu sighed. "Don't you think it's a coincidence?"

"Oh …" Miao Ying nodded silently.

Vroom vroom vroom …

In an instant, a few police cars stopped in front of Zhao Yu and Miao Ying. More than ten armed policemen jumped out of the cars.

Zhao Yu and Miao Ying quickly flashed their police badges and greeted them.

Soon, the ambulance arrived. Whether it was the suspect who had been shot or the one who was tied up in the trunk, they were all loaded into the ambulance.

After that, it was all the trivial and messy follow-up matters.

When Zhao Yu and Miao Ying were in the car heading to the Lingyun Police Station, Zhao Yu suddenly thought of something and laughed sinisterly.

"You … what's up with you, Zhao Yu?" Miao Ying asked curiously. "Did you think of something?"

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