When Jiang Cheng heard the gunshot, he immediately rushed out of the bank's entrance. He saw the man who had just finished his business lying on the marble floor in front of the bank's entrance. His white shirt had turned red, and his right hand was still clutching his chest as he wailed in pain.
The bank's security guard, who heard the gunshot, also rushed out at this moment and squatted next to the young man to check his injury.
"It's a gunshot wound, and it's a homemade gun. The upper half of his body is shot into a sieve."
After the security guard finished speaking, he took out his mobile phone and began to call 120 and 110. He was going to ask Jiang Cheng to help take care of the man while he rushed to get the first aid kit. However, when he looked up, Jiang Cheng was nowhere to be seen.
Jiang Cheng just took a look at the young man lying on the ground. At a glance, he knew that it was a gun. The man was only injured, but his life was not in danger. However, Jiang Cheng was too lazy to care about his life. There were still so many people in the bank. He raised his leg and chased after the murderer.
Just now, while Jiang Cheng was waiting to withdraw the money, he saw the man withdraw a large sum of money. He estimated that it was two to three hundred thousand yuan, and he was carrying a shoulder bag. At this moment, he didn't have that shoulder bag with him. Needless to say, he knew that the bag had been stolen.
Jiang Cheng chased after the man around the corner of the road. At a glance, he saw a masked man in black carrying a shoulder bag and holding a short gun in his hand. He got on a black Buick Regal on the side of the road. Jiang Cheng knew at a glance that it was the murderer, and he was about to run away. He raised his foot and chased after him, but he still could not catch up with him even though he tried his best.
At this moment, there was a sudden braking sound behind him. Jiang Cheng looked back and saw a white convertible BMW Z4 behind him. A girl wearing sunglasses stretched out her head and scolded Jiang Cheng, "Are you f * cking sick? If you want to die, jump off a building. Don't f * cking come to the road, okay? "
When Jiang Cheng saw that the Buick was about to go far, he quickly walked to the side of the Z4, opened the door and shouted at the beauty, "Get out."
The beauty in sunglasses didn't know what was going on. This idiot who suddenly came to her car to seek death actually wanted her to get out of the car. Was he going to rob her? Money or sex?
Seeing that she was unmoved, Jiang Cheng directly pulled the sunglasses woman out of the car, then closed the door, stepped on the accelerator and rushed out, leaving only the sunglasses woman standing on the road, dumbfounded as she watched her beloved car fly away.
"F * ck, my car was stolen by an idiot!"
The woman in sunglasses looked at the back of the BMW and cursed. She took out her mobile phone from her pocket and dialed a number.
"Hey, Dad, someone stole my car!"
"What? Someone stole your car? Baby, don't worry, I'll find it for you right away. "
… …
Jiang Cheng drove the stolen Z4 through the intersection and finally found the black Regal in front of him. At this moment, it was driving at a normal speed in front of him.
Jiang Cheng stepped on the accelerator, and the Z4 instantly accelerated. The speedometer rose to 80, which made Jiang Cheng feel a kind of push.
In a few breaths, Jiang Cheng rushed to the back of the Regal. The BMW's accelerator was almost pushed to the bottom by Jiang Cheng, and the engine made a loud roar.
The people in the Regal heard the sound of the engine coming from behind and all looked back. The man with the backpack burst out, "F * ck, isn't that the guy who was chasing me just now? Boss, it's time for you to show your face! "
The driver of the Regal showed a confident smile and said, "Don't worry, I'm here."
After saying that, he stepped on the accelerator and quickly overtook the four or five cars in front, leaving the BMW behind.
Jiang Cheng saw that the other party was about to run away, and there was still a QQ in front of him that was dawdling. He couldn't care less. He stepped on the accelerator and rushed forward, forcibly pushing the QQ aside. The low-capacity QQ was directly hit and the engine died. A middle-aged woman cursed at the BMW that hit her car, "Are you in a hurry to reincarnate?"
The woman got out of the car and looked. The car on the right was completely dented, and the paint was scraped to the point that even the iron sheet inside was exposed. The woman wanted to cry but had no tears. She cursed in her heart, "I just drove a little slower, and this group of rich second generations crashed into me like this. Is there any justice in this world?"
Jiang Cheng ignored the QQ behind him and continued to chase the Regal in front of him. At this moment, they had already entered the city. Jiang Cheng found that the driver of the Regal in front of him was obviously very good at driving. He dashed left and right in the traffic, and it seemed that he was about to get rid of him soon.
Jiang Cheng was also anxious. If he continued to chase like this, the other party might run away. He couldn't be bothered to care so much, and directly drove the Z4 straight ahead.
Between two points, a straight line was the shortest. The math teacher was right. Jiang Cheng directly drove the car in the middle of the road and madly honked the horn. When the passing cars saw that the Z4 was really driving fast, they hurriedly avoided it. It was only a distance of a few dozen meters, but Jiang Cheng quickly caught up with the Regal in front of him.
Without saying anything, Jiang Cheng continued to step on the accelerator and hit the rear of the Regal in front of him. The Regal was hit by the BMW, and the body of the car was jolted forward. The few people in the car were shocked.
When an American muscle car was hit by a German car, the rear bumper was directly broken, while the BMW only had a slight scratch on the front. It seemed that the quality of any car in China was very worrying!
The man with the backpack looked back and found that the white Z4 was actually behind him like a ghost. He shouted, "F * ck, Big, hurry up, that kid is catching up."
The driver called Big glanced at the rearview mirror and saw that the Z4 was indeed chasing up. He was so scared that he hurriedly stepped on the accelerator.
… …
At the command center of the city's traffic police brigade, a large group of people in police uniforms surrounded a middle-aged man. All of them looked serious, staring closely at the big screen. On the screen was the traffic video of the entire Jiangnan City.
"Director, I found it. The white BMW Z4 with the license plate Jing G * * * * is on Nanjing Road at the moment. It seems to be chasing a black Buick Regal in front of it. The traffic on the whole road is blocked by these two cars."
After the captain of the traffic police brigade heard the report, he immediately told the news to his immediate superior, the director of the Public Security Bureau, Mi Yi, who was at the scene.
Mi Yi believed it and waved his hand. "Immediately arrest the criminal and recover the owner's vehicle. Also, seize the black car and arrest the person. For this kind of street racing, which seriously affects public safety, we must crack down on it."
When the group of policemen under him heard the order from the leader, they immediately started. The command center issued orders to the traffic police on duty on various roads.
… …
Wang Xue was a little depressed recently. After Guan Ming was arrested last time, everyone thought that the evidence was conclusive to prosecute him. However, they didn't expect that because of a call from the municipal party committee, Guan Ming was directly released. This result was strongly opposed by the secretary of the Political and Legal Committee and the new director of the Public Security Bureau.
However, after some negotiation, Guan Ming was still released, but his police uniform was gone. Because he was suspected of rape and falsely accused Jiang Cheng, his police uniform was directly stripped by Director Mi and he was kicked out of the public security team.
Although Wang Xue was not very satisfied with this result, she was still a little happy when she thought that Guan Ming, the son of an official, could no longer be a policeman and break the law.
Recently, the public security situation in Jiangnan City was very good. Basically, there were no major cases. Wang Xue's team was finally free, so she was assigned to Nanjing Road to be responsible for public security.
When Wang Xue was playing with her mobile phone, the walkie-talkie in the car suddenly rang. There was an order from the superior, "All units, please pay attention. All units, please pay attention. There is a suspect who robbed a white BMW Z4 with the license plate number Jing G * * * * * *. He is racing with a black Regal with the license plate number Jiang C 86245 on Nanjing Road. It seriously hindered and affected the traffic. All units, please stop immediately and arrest the suspect …"
The walkie-talkie repeated the order for a while. Wang Xue was immediately excited when she heard it. She hadn't encountered a case for a few days. She didn't expect to encounter a case of car hijacking and racing today. She twisted the key, turned the ignition, and the Haval H6 immediately rushed out.
When Wang Xue was about to turn from Shanghai Road to Nanjing Road, a car suddenly appeared at the intersection. Wang Xue recognized it at a glance. It was the black Buick Regal.
However, Wang Xue found that the Regal's face had been hit. There were scratches all over the body, and the rear bumper had fallen off. The Regal just flew in front of her car, and a white convertible BMW Z4 appeared behind it. The body was also scarred. Wang Xue looked at the driver's seat and was shocked. Isn't that Jiang Cheng who just got out of prison?
Wang Xue couldn't care so much. She pressed the siren and chased after the two cars in front of her.
The driver in the Regal heard the siren of the police car behind him, and the cold sweat on his head came down. The masked man in the back seat was also so angry that he punched the leather seat. "F * ck, the police are here. This is difficult. The big one, run to the suburbs. We can't escape from the city. There are too many cars."
When the big one heard the big brother's words, he turned the steering wheel and drove to the southern suburbs.
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