The two of them were as if they were on their backs, and they could only stare at the man's every move through the rearview mirror.

This person... is really Angkor's father? The answer that was originally confident is now unpredictable.

Minghui gritted his teeth and endured the pain, and said, "Have you ever thought about it? What will your son do when you leave like this? The matter has been clear. He may be charged with accomplice and face jail time, or even death penalty... You are not considering your son at all?"

Minghui deliberately used "your son" to emphasize the blood relationship between the two, without using the usual titles such as "Wu Chou" and "group leader".

If there is anything that can awaken this person's conscience, it is probably the identity of a father.

Unfortunately, it didn't work.

The man spat, and the resentful stinger could shoot in his eyes.

"That's not my fault. If you want to blame, blame the one with the surname Yan, who is full of his mother's plaster! Yan Yang was like this back then. How could I beg him? I would give him money and give him all the money, but he wouldn't let me go!

Now his son is coming to bewitch my son again! Wu Chou has to ask the bottom line!

I deserve it! I only need it if I shoot it! I deserve it!"

The man spitted out when he was excited, and his whole body was trembling with excitement.

"Didn't I just make some money?! How serious can I be? Who doesn't make some money in this business? What's wrong with me? Why is the surname Yan staring at me?!

I don’t blame me, I really don’t blame me. If he talks to me, I will change it, really, I can change it! But he doesn’t give me a chance... I saved his life! I have been in the hospital for him for three months! He can’t treat me like this! His family can’t treat me like this!"

Bang—

Another gunshot.

Jin Ziduo swears that this is the most incredible picture he has ever seen.

Minghui put his injured hand on the steering wheel, holding a gun in his other hand, and backhanded.

She had no chance to aim at it, so she could only use the angle of the rearview mirror to estimate the shooting.

If the hit is not hit, it is likely to trigger the opponent's crazy counterattack. In such a small space, if the opponent has a gun, she and Jinziduo will definitely die without death.

But if you hit and kill yourself with one shot, how do you explain when you go back? Especially how do you explain to Wu Cuo?

Fortunately, it is still useful to practice marksmanship on weekdays.

As the gunshots, the man covered his right chest with one hand and raised the gun with fierceness with the other hand. This time he was trying to kill the two of them.

Minghui threw the gun on Jinziduo's leg and slammed the steering wheel hard. The man's center of gravity was unstable, and he was injured, so the gun actually dropped out.

Bang—

The car hit the cement guardrail and telephone pole on the side of the road, and a large piece of the front face was sunken.

Minghui and Jinziduo wore seat belts and were protected by airbags, but they were still hit. The man in the back seat was even worse. He flew out of the car window, fell to the ground, and kept vomiting blood.

Soon, passers-by called 20.

Minghui hit his head and fell into a coma. Jin Ziduo, the best in the three, got off the car and stared at the man, while calling Hei Baogong to explain the situation.

He glanced at Minghui in the car, hesitated for a moment, and took out a cell phone specifically for contacting Wei Shao.

"You took the person away?"

On the other end of the phone, Wei Shao had already guessed what Jin Ziduo did.

"Here is here, he is injured, and... he should be the murderer. He has not run away. Do you still want to take revenge?"

"Of course," Wei Shao did not hesitate, "I want to find the truth and will not be transferred because of the truth itself."

After a moment of silence, Jinziduo said: "People should be sent to the General Armed Police Department for emergency treatment."

"I understand, I have some problems here. You can go directly to the old place. I will go to you after I finish the matter."

"Um."

"Hey, wait--"

Jin Ziduo was about to hang up the phone, but was stopped by Wei Shao.

He glanced at the call time, 23 seconds, it would be better to hang up the phone within 40 seconds, on the safe side.

In 40 seconds, he can locate the suspect through a phone call.

He looked at the call clock on his phone and said, "What's wrong?"

"Don't you regret losing your job at the city hall?"

"Where are you? You hide from all over the place and dance on the tip of a knife for so many years. Do you regret it?"

"I'm asking you."

"Just try it." There are three seconds left, "See you in the old place."

Jin Ziduo hung up the phone decisively.

...

Wei Shao’s last place to settle down.

The room was messy and there was a large pool of blood on the floor, and Jiang Ping fell into the pool of blood.

Before his death, the last sentence he said was "Cold... so cold..."

The high-ranking Minister of Public Security is just a physical body.

Wu Cuo's spirit was completely broken, and he shivered and stared at his hands.

"I killed someone... I killed someone..."

Wei Shao swears that his poor compassion is not only used up, but also overdraws a series of excellent qualities such as empathy and tolerance, which can help to solve Wu Cuo's impulse and suggest him:

"Aren't you a trace inspection? There must be a way to arrange a self-defense scene, right?"

Wu turned a blind eye to it.

Wei Shao patted his shoulder and said, "Goodbye."

...

General Hospital of the Armed Police, Emergency Department.

Wu Cuo's father and Minghui were taken by an ambulance, and there was only a layer of curtains between their beds.

The stimulation of alcohol on the wound made Minghui tremble all over. This was the first time she was shot. The round wound pierced the shoulder blade, which was very terrifying.

The hospital bed next to it was surrounded by doctors and nurses, and rescue was underway. It seemed that the man's condition was not optimistic.

Yan Ruyu and Hei Bao Gong arrived together. It seems that they have already undergone conditional replacement with relevant leaders of the city department, and Yan Ruyu is temporarily free.

After listening to Minghui's brief story, Yan Ruyu frowned.

"Where is Wu's wrong person?"

"I don't know, I can't contact you," he whispered, knowingly anxious, "If Angkor knew that his own father was...oh! Can he stand it?"

Yan Ruyu couldn't answer her, and he didn't dare to think about it at all.

He rubbed his eyebrows and said, "Didn't Xiao Jinzi be with you? Where are the people?"

Minghui then realized, "Yes, why didn't you see him?"

Yan Ruyu immediately dialed Jin Ziduo's phone number and turned off the phone.

Then call the number they used to contact privately, and it is not in the service area.

Yan Ruyu made up his mind to stay by Wu Cuo's father. He knew that as long as he guarded this person, he could see Wei Shao.

The rescue lasted for a full 9 hours, and the chest was shot, the lung lobe was damaged, the craniocerebral damage, and excessive blood loss... a lot of risk factors, it is definitely a miracle that a person can rescue him.

Seeing the person who was pushed out of the operating room, a thought came to Yan Ruyu's mind: The disaster has been left behind for thousands of years! It's really a disaster has been left behind for thousands of years!

When the person entered IU, Yan Ruyu sat outside, guarding through the glass.

Because of the special identity of the injured, Hei Baogong sent two auxiliary police officers to guard the police in shifts.

The two auxiliary police officers did not expect that as soon as the person came out of the operating room, a criminal would approach him. Besides, Yan Ruyu was staring at him, so he went to the terrace to smoke absent-mindedly.

Just now, Wei Shao is here.

I don’t know where he touched a white coat and did not deliberately cover his face with a mask and hat.

He walked up to Yan Ruyu openly and shook the needle in his hand.

"Potassium chloride, dies very quickly and will not be too painful."

"Go away quickly, I won't let you do this." Yan Ruyu's voice was not loud, but she was very firm.

"What a pity, I thought you were happy to fight with me, after all, he also killed your parents."

"He has already caught him. Minghui and Jinziduo arrested him together. They have really grown a lot. This is the first time Jinziduo arrested a serious criminal with his own hands. I don't want to cause trouble for him, what about you?"

The gentle words hit Wei Shao's heart.

If there is anything else in this world that can trip him up, it is gold.

"You don't have to ask me a problem," Wei Shao smiled, "You should make a choice and stop me here-you should understand my skills. I may not be able to escape, but it's okay to deal with the assistant police and security guards, and confront you for a while.

However, if you choose to waste time with me, you will not have time to save Wu Zhuo.”

"What's wrong with him?"

"Tsk tsk tsk," Wei Shao shook his head helplessly, "In your eyes, I just say nothing but trustworthy, and turning my face will be detrimental to you, right?

Don't forget that in the end, only I still want to avenge my dad, I am the cleanest one.

I didn't do anything to Wu Chou. He killed Jiang Ping, probably still being injured and collapsed.

I just told you the address of the last place to stay.

Let's go now, and you should have time to rescue the person. Of course, your Yan family is upright, and it's understandable that you don't help you..."
Chapter completed!