Guan Ming drove his Land Rover to the entrance of Wang Village. It was dinner time, and every household had their lights on. In order not to alert the enemy, Guan Ming got out of the car and walked into the village. Coincidentally, an old man came out of the kitchen to pour himself some water. Guan Ming hurriedly went forward and took out his driver's license from his pocket and waved it in front of the old man. He asked in all seriousness, "Hello, old man. I'm from the city's criminal police. I would like to ask you about something.
Are you free? "The old man only saw the handsome young man take out a black book and wave it in front of him. He said that he was a police officer, and the old man immediately perked up. He hurriedly said," What's the matter, comrade? If there's anything you need help with, just tell me. "
Guan Ming smiled and asked, "I would like to ask, do you know of any strangers who have come to the village in the past two days?"
The old man scratched his head and thought for a long time before saying, "Yes, there's one in Er Huzi's house. He drove in a car a few days ago and said that he was Er Huzi's uncle, but I've never heard of him having an uncle!"
When Guan Ming heard that there was hope, he continued to ask, "Then can you tell me which house Er Huzi's house is?"
The old man looked at the dark night outside and said, "Comrade, it's so dark and it's snowing. How can you see clearly without a flashlight? I'll go back and bring you there with a flashlight. It's been snowing for the past few days, and it's not easy to walk on the road. If you don't have a light, be careful not to step into the ditch."
After saying that, the old man really turned around and was about to go back into the house to get a flashlight. Guan Ming saw this and panicked. It was true that he was here to arrest someone, but he was no longer a police officer. If the person hiding in that house was really Wu Shengda, he would definitely be able to recognize him at a glance. By then, wouldn't his identity be exposed? In the future, when the real police came to investigate, they would definitely be able to track him down.
Guan Ming hurriedly called out to the old man, "Old man, there's no need. My phone has a flashlight function. You can just help me point the way. This is a secret operation, and I can't let too many people go."
When the old man heard this, he slapped his head and said in annoyance, "Oh, look at how muddle-headed I am. I understand. It's hard for the police officers to catch criminals. How can I add to the trouble? I'll tell you the way now."
The old man pointed at the end of the bicycle path and said, "Do you see that? That three-story building at the end of the road is Wang Erhu's house. His house is very easy to recognize. There are two pots of cycas that don't bloom in front of the door, and two big jars. You'll see it when you get there. I won't be accompanying you. Be careful on the road."
After getting the address, Guan Ming immediately thanked the old man and set off with his phone in hand. There was not a single person on the one-lane road. This was a small village that was more than ten miles away from the city. It was completely rural. Guan Ming took out the PPK that he had bought at a high price from the back of his waist and loaded it with bullets. He held the gun tightly in his hand.
"Let's see where you can run to, you bastard. Because of you, I was scolded by the old man. I'll teach you a lesson when I catch you!"
Thinking that he would be able to catch Wu Shengda soon, Guan Ming couldn't help but get excited. Wu Shengda, that old dog, owed hundreds of millions in debt, and that money must have been laundered into cash long ago. It was very likely that it was hidden in Wang Erhu's house. When he thought of the 200 million yuan piled up like a mountain, Guan Ming's heart began to beat faster. The bank lent money to Wu Shengda, and Wu Shengda laundered the money into cash. Then, he would kill Wu Shengda, and the money would be his. Anyway, the bank had so many dead debts that they couldn't recover every year, so he might as well take advantage of it.
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Just as Guan Ming asked the old man for directions, a black Highlander drove into the village. The driver was Zheng Xiaohu, Jiang Cheng was sitting in the passenger seat, and Liu Dazhi and Zhang Jian were in the back seat. To catch a key figure like Wu Shengda, Jiang Cheng would definitely send his own men.
"Hey, brother, look at that car. The license plate is from the municipal government. Why would the municipal government's car come to this village? And look, the mud on the tires is still fresh! "Zheng Xiaohu parked the Highlander behind the Land Rover, and the hernia headlights shone on the white Land Rover in front.
Jiang Cheng glanced at the license plate. As expected, it was from the municipal government. Jiang Cheng couldn't help but feel puzzled. Why would the municipal government's car come to this place at this time? It didn't make sense. Even if the mayor was incognito, he shouldn't come at this time.
That's right, the mayor. "This car belongs to Guan Ming. Xiaohu, hurry up and drive. He's ahead of us. Wu Shengda might be in danger."
Zheng Xiaohu heard this and quickly put the car in reverse. After adjusting the direction, he quickly drove towards the village. On the way, Jiang Cheng asked Zhang Jian, "Are you sure Wu Shengda is hiding in Wang Erhu's house?"
Zhang Jian assured him, "Yes, one of my security guards is from Wang Village. He saw with his own eyes that a stranger came to Wang Erhu's house. That person looked like he was in his forties or fifties, and he talked and walked with an imposing manner. I'm sure that that kid must be Wu Shengda. He has hundreds of millions in funds, and it's impossible for him to launder the money abroad so quickly. He can only find a place to hide the money first, and when the news dies down, he can launder the money slowly and then run away."
Jiang Cheng nodded and directed Zheng Xiaohu, "Drive another two hundred meters forward and stop at the iron tree jar. Dazhi, Zhang Jian, get ready."
Liu Dazhi laughed and waved the saber in his hand, "Don't worry, Brother Jiang, everything is ready. Wu Shengda, that son of a bitch, dared to kill my nephew. Today will be the day he dies."
As they spoke, the car arrived in front of the building with the iron tree. Zheng Xiaohu suddenly braked and stopped the car. They each took the weapons in their hands and opened the car door at the same time. Liu Dazhi took the saber that he was used to use, Zhang Jian brought the spring embroidery knife that he used to practice martial arts, and Zheng Xiaohu brought the machete that was used by gangsters. Jiang Cheng didn't bring anything, he came empty-handed.
As soon as the four of them got out of the car, they heard a burst of gunshots coming from the courtyard. The other three looked at Jiang Cheng at the same time. Jiang Cheng immediately knew that it was a German-made PPK. He immediately ordered, "Dazhi, Zhang Jian, you two guard the back door. Xiaohu, follow me and jump in from the front."
As he spoke, the four of them divided into two teams. Liu Dazhi and Zhang Jian ran to the back of the house. Jiang Cheng looked at the broken glass on the courtyard wall, took off his coat and tied it to his hands. He took a few steps back and started to run. With a few strides, he jumped over the wall and jumped in.
Zheng Xiaohu saw that his boss had jumped over the wall like this. He hurriedly took off his thick down jacket and wrapped it around his hands. He started to run and jump in one go. However, because he was a little short, he couldn't get his feet on the wall. A few pieces of broken glass directly pierced into his arms, causing him to groan in pain.
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