Chapter 36 That Policeman!

As soon as Yang Jinwen and Zheng Kang got into the car, the Santana sped into the night.

Zheng Kang leaned forward, took the walkie-talkie from Jiang Jianbing, and shouted into it, "Captain Wang, how many people are there? Did they run away?"

"There are three people in total. We've caught one, and we're still trying to capture the other two. You need to come over quickly, we don't have enough manpower."

"I'll be there in five minutes. Oh, and don't let your people contaminate the scene!"

"I know the rules!" the other person snapped irritably.

Zheng Kang put down the walkie-talkie and turned to look. Yang Jinwen had already gripped the extendable baton in his right hand, and his left hand was holding the car door handle, ready to get out of the car at any time.

Yang Jinwen noticed his master looking at him and frowned, saying, "Master, there's something wrong with the mechanism of this car door. It creaks and rattles if you don't hold it."

"This old car is going to be scrapped. Even the air conditioner is broken. Captain Zhang is unwilling to spend money to repair it. It's unbearably hot."

Zheng Kang had spent a week with Yang Jinwen, and he knew all too well what kind of methods the other party had.

Yang Jinwen was 1.86 meters tall, and when he stood there, he was like a wall. If he were wearing armor, he would definitely be taken by the general to charge into battle or assigned to the vanguard camp.

If you think of him as a big, clumsy guy, you'll suffer a great loss. He's not only agile, but also has excellent fighting skills.

A couple of days ago, when Zheng Kang was arresting some petty thieves, four suspects were already lying on the ground howling in pain before he even arrived.

In the past few days, several arrests have been made, and Zheng Kang didn't need to lift a finger. His only job was to use his walkie-talkie to contact other teams and handcuff the suspects.

Furthermore, Yang Jinwen was very careful in his actions, unlike other seasoned veterans who, when arresting a suspect, would inevitably bump into things and sometimes accidentally cause injuries.

The people Yang Jinwen arrested had no visible injuries on their bodies, yet they were grimacing in pain and demanding medical examinations to assess their injuries.

Moreover, Yang Jinwen was no longer as impulsive as before, and his thinking was no longer so jumpy. He did not refute the old detective's opinions, but just listened quietly.

This made Zheng Kang suspect that the apprentice he had previously recognized might have been impersonated.

"This kid..." Zheng Kang smiled.

Seeing his master looking at him, Yang Jinwen asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Zheng Kang straightened his face, but secretly he was overjoyed, as if he had really struck gold.

A minute after the car drove off, the walkie-talkie rang again, and the patrol captain's panting voice came through.

"Old Zheng, where are you?"

"It's just a two-minute walk from the alley behind Jianmin Road."

"do not come!"

Zheng Kang roared, "What's going on?"

"The suspect stole a motorcycle and is heading your way. Stop him immediately!"

"Damn it!" Zheng Kang cursed.

Before he could reply, a beam of motorcycle headlights suddenly appeared on the uphill section of the road ahead.

There were no streetlights in the alley, so the car lights were very conspicuous.

Moreover, the other party was going downhill and was going very fast, almost with the accelerator floored.

"Damn it!" Xu Guoliang, who was driving, cursed and prepared to turn the car around.

"Boom, boom!"

A thug wearing a black t-shirt and a helmet was constantly gripping the handlebars and suddenly charged over.

The walkie-talkie in Zheng Kang's hand was still ringing.

"Old Zheng, don't let this kid get away! One person is seriously injured, and a girl has lost an arm! If he escapes, this will be a matter for your Major Crimes Unit!"

"Oh shit!"

As the motorcycle drew near, Jiang Jianbing drew his gun.

Zheng Kang raised an eyebrow and shouted, "Watch your step, don't grab a weapon so easily."

Just as the motorcycle drove past in front of him, Xu Guoliang was about to turn the car around.

Xiao Liu, riding his bicycle, glanced behind him, seemingly checking to see if the police were chasing him. He suddenly slowed down, thinking he was safe, and let out a triumphant laugh. When he turned around, he suddenly saw a car door, and his pupils immediately dilated.

Then, "Bang!"

The motorcycle's front end slammed into the car door, sending the thug flying more than three meters into the air, leaping 360 degrees like a giant, overturned windmill.

in the car.

Xu Guoliang, Jiang Jianbing, and Zheng Kang, these three old hands, gaped open, gasped in unison, their eyes glazed over, their expressions resembling three koalas crouching in a car.

They watched as the thug landed, rolled twice on the ground, then got up as if nothing had happened and limped away.

Xu Guoliang licked his lips, still not quite understanding.

Jiang Jianbing blinked, seemingly marveling at the little hooligan's tenacious vitality.

Zheng Kang was the first to react, shouting, "Don't just stand there, arrest them!"

The three of them opened the car door together, jumped out, and started pressing down on the person.

Yang Jinwen didn't need to open the car door, because the door had already flown off.

As others came down, Xu Guoliang had already started groin licking.

Jiang Jianbing roared, "Run! I'll let you run!!"

"You better behave yourself, damn it, you've injured someone and you still want to run away!"

The two men pinned the thug down, twisted his hands around, pressed his waist with their knees, and held his head down.

Zheng Kang stepped forward and skillfully handcuffed him.

At this moment, two sidecar motorcycles came speeding down the uphill section, with several patrolling police officers squatting on them, each with a baton and a flashlight.

The patrol officers are very familiar with using the sidecar tricycles. They know which end is heavier, so they lean the side towards that end or have someone squat on the lighter end to ensure balance.

The two sidecar motorcycles were carrying seven or eight people. Only the people and the front of the vehicles were visible, not the rest of the vehicles. It looked just like an Indian military parade.

Upon seeing the man captured, the leader, Wang Daquan, breathed a sigh of relief.

After he jumped out of the car, he saw the Santana's door lying about ten meters away, and the thug's motorcycle overturned in the middle of the road, with fuel still leaking from the tank.

His eyes went from clear to wide-eyed, like an Australian kangaroo standing on the road.

“This…” Wang Daquan swallowed hard.

Zheng Kang stood up and said to him, "This kid is driving too fast, he's rushing around like a headless fly."

We were just about to get out of the car when he accidentally bumped into us. Plus, there was something wrong with our car door. Luckily, he was wearing a helmet, or it would have been terrible.

Xu Guoliang lifted the thug up and then swept his leg across the man's leg: "Stand up straight!"

Jiang Jianbing slapped the thug on the back of the head: "What are you glaring at me for! Lower your head!"

Wang Daquan nodded hastily, glaring fiercely at the thug: "He deserved to be hit and killed. You went too far. Are you even human?"
"By the way, Lao Zheng, the leader got away. He was the most ruthless. It was too dark, we couldn't catch him."

Zheng Kang's face darkened: "They ran away? If they ran away, how are we supposed to find them?"

Wang Daquan pursed his lips and remained silent.

A moment later, the group rushed to the video arcade.

As soon as Yang Jinwen arrived at the door, he smelled a bloody odor. A group of police officers were standing in front of the door, blocking the entrance.

The walls on both sides of the door were covered with movie posters, the most conspicuous one being the movie "Young and Dangerous," featuring Ekin Cheng, Chicken, and three others shirtless, holding knives, and staring sharply at the camera.

In addition, there are films such as "The New Legend of Shaolin" and "Black Gold".

Yang Jinwen stepped forward, reached out and tore off the movie poster of the Young and Dangerous series, crumpled it in his hand, and threw it aside.

At this moment, the patrolling police officers at the door made way, and a girl was carried out on a stretcher. Her left wrist was tightly bound with a leather belt, leaving only a bloody ball of flesh; her hand was no longer there.

The girl's egg-yolk yellow dress was covered in blood; her face was pale and she was covered in cold sweat.

Through her slightly open eyes, she saw the reflection of a tall policeman.

(End of this chapter)

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