today's island

Chapter 108 Cases 8-13

Before coming, everyone estimated that there were dozens of people with guns in this building, and they probably held more dangerous lethal weapons than guns, but they never thought that the fire brigade should be the first to come.

"Fire!" Captain Ma shouted, and immediately someone called the fire brigade, and some rushed out from behind the bunker, intending to confirm the fire first.

"Get down!" Cheng Mo shouted right behind him, his voice passing through the earphones to the front line.

With the oncoming heat wave, someone ran out from the building with a gun in hand. When they saw the police approaching, they shot a round without even thinking about it.

The first few special police officers who rushed out suddenly stopped at Cheng Mo's reminder, and rolled into the grass. Cheng Mo's index finger rested on the trigger, and immediately killed the leading thug.

The moment the first person was killed, more people rushed out from all directions.Some carried guns, while others ran wildly empty-handed.The receptionist also ran out, not caring about his own image, and ran along the main road in the square with his head in his arms, not daring to look at anything.

"Put the gun down!" Captain Ma yelled at the security guards running out from the front and back doors with a horn raised, and just as he uttered the sound, he saw someone raising a gun towards him.

This person was treated the same as the previous one. Before the muzzle was raised, he was shot in the wrist by a sniper, and half of his arm flew out, so he fell to the ground screaming, and kept away from the heat source while struggling.

No one is not afraid of fire. The entire apartment building is seven stories high. Several people jumped from the third or fourth floors, and a few were trapped in the house, screaming terribly.

There was no way out, all the armed thugs were resisting, shooting along various sound sources and shadows, there was no way to tell, but the action was fairly fast.Some fled around, not knowing how much it had to do with the banquet.

It is impossible to confirm who is the thug of the banquet and who is innocent. They can only suppress the gun-wielding thugs first, and control the rest.

The riot radiated at an extremely fast speed, and quickly attracted the attention of surrounding residents, but when they found gunshots, they immediately retreated into their own houses.

The villas in this community are relatively loose and the roads are empty. Those thugs who ran out were held down by them after a while, but some drove out from the garage on the basement floor and ran amok, causing a lot of riots at various intersections, almost blocking the road. Live the way the fire truck came.

Lu Yuanzhe was not idle either, and took advantage of the chaos to sneak up on several gangsters and drag them behind the cover.But as soon as these guys lost their ability to fight back, they committed suicide by biting the pills in their mouths, without giving him a chance to ask questions.He guessed the reason. Those who can shoot and kill so proficiently are probably outlaws in the first place. Instead of waiting for the court to pronounce the death sentence, self-determination can save a few months of interrogation.

But he didn't give up, he detoured several times in the hail of bullets, and finally caught the one who was afraid of death.The guy was held down by him, and he gave a bah sound, not cursing him, but cursing and complaining about the sudden explosion.

It seems that no matter how well-trained, there will always be a few deserters. This fighting technique is not very good, and his mentality is not good. Maybe he is not a core member.

"Who did it?" He talked to this person, trying to make his tone as easy-going as possible, hoping to win the other person's favor.

"Who else did it?!" The other party asked violently.His hair was curled up by the fire, and his clothes were burned with several holes, and he escaped by luck.After asking this question, he started cursing crazily again, not listening to the commotion around him at all.

It was not easy for Lu Yuanzhe to interrupt him, he rolled his eyes silently, and took a chance to interject: "Master, are they in there?"

"Can they still do this inside?!" The man became agitated again, and couldn't stop swearing.But after listening to his description, Lu Yuanzhe found that he knew a lot about the young master and his group of managers. He knew that they came and went without a trace, and they didn't take their lives seriously.

Lu Yuanzhe couldn't take it anymore after listening to those irritable speeches repeatedly, so he interrupted him and asked, "Where do they live?"

"106." Interrupted by him, the man almost choked on his own saliva, but he still answered, "On the southwest corner."

Seeing that Lu Yuanzhe was about to leave, he still knew to ask for himself: "Don't say I said it."

"On behalf of myself, I would like to thank you for your outstanding contribution." Lu Yuanzhe patted him on the shoulder and notified the rest of the task force through the walkie-talkie.

Let Captain Ma here be confident, he will capture the king first if he catches the thief.

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106 is in a secluded corner in the southwest of the community, quiet but can't see the sea, so it's not as lively as Lu Yuanzhe and the others, and I can't hear the commotion at the security apartment very clearly, but there should be a community radio to remind everyone to pay attention.

When Lu Yuanzhe arrived with Cheng Mo and Su Xiaozhi, the lights were still on in the room, and the clear sound of the piano could be heard from the loudspeaker.

"Is it Deng Boxuan?" Cheng Mo asked.

"Maybe, can you tell the difference?" Lu Yuanzhe really doesn't know much about classical piano.

Cheng Mo nodded: "Well, when he is absent-minded, he will rush to take pictures."

"Then I hope you're right." Lu Yuanzhe parked the police car at the corner of the villa next door to hide, beckoned them to get out of the car together, and approached the villa from the side.

The fence was not too high, so they could climb over it with ease. They jumped into the yard, clung to the fence and walked around to the French windows in the backyard.

"Every building here is equipped with anti-theft devices. If we forcefully break in through the windows, we don't know what danger it will cause. Do you want to stand farther away?" Lu Yuanzhe was wearing an explosion-proof suit, planning to play forward.

"Don't take risks." Cheng Mo squatted down, set up his rifle, aimed at the keyhole of the French window, and shattered the entire window with a bang.

The sound of the piano upstairs panicked for a moment, but it still didn't stop.

People are alive, but something is wrong.Lu Yuanzhe and Cheng Mo glanced at each other, before quietly touching them.

The anti-theft device has been stopped, and there is no automatic alarm for such a big movement. All the lights on the first floor are on, and it can be seen at a glance that there is no one on this floor.

This villa is very similar to the one Liu Wennuo bought, but the proportion of wooden structure is larger, so it must have spent a lot of money on decoration.The whole is quite retro, not quite like the style of young people, but more like the home of some old cadres.

As soon as they entered the range that could be seen by the surveillance camera, Deng Boxuan's voice came from the second floor: "Go upstairs! There is no one else, come up!"

"Deng Boxuan?" Lu Yuanzhe shouted.

"Yes." Deng Boxuan replied anxiously, and he didn't stop playing the piano when he was talking to them, instead he pressed it even more chaotically, which made everyone a little impatient.

"If you let us go upstairs, don't we lose face?" Lu Yuanzhe shouted.

"Aren't I an important witness to the stain? If you don't come up, you won't even want to live if I die!" Deng Boxuan shouted, not daring to stop. "There are bombs and decibel meters here. If you don't go upstairs, I will be fine." Can't stop!"

Hearing the bomb, Lu Yuanzhe stopped vigilantly, motioned Cheng Mo and Su Xiaozhi to stand behind him, and he went forward to touch the second floor.

They walked out of the range that could be seen by the surveillance camera on the first floor, and there was no sound again. Deng Boxuan became more and more anxious: "Lu Yuanzhe! Lu Yuanzhe! It's my fault for hurting you, but I don't want to die. Come up and help me!"

Ignoring him, Lu Yuanzhe looked into the corridor on the second floor.

The layout of the second floor is also similar to that of the first floor. The lights are all on, and there are not many partitions. Except for the bedroom, the overall layout can be seen at a glance.

Quietly approaching the study where Deng Boxuan was, Lu Yuanzhe took a look, and found that there was indeed no mechanism, and finally replied: "Stop shouting."

Deng Boxuan was facing them from the side, pressing the keys desperately. He didn't see him for a while, he didn't change too much, he seemed to be a little fatter, and his hair grew a little, but overall he still had his youthful face, which seemed to be a little fairer and tenderer.

It's a pity that this face is so anxious now, there is no expression of an artist playing the piano, it is completely fighting with the keys.

"Quickly dismantle the bomb behind that decibel meter, you policemen should be able to dismantle bombs, right?!" Deng Boxuan urged, motioning Lu Yuanzhe to look at the decibel meter with his chin.

"That depends on what kind of bomb it is." Lu Yuanzhe replied, motioning Cheng Mo and Su Xiaozhi to wait for a while, and leaned over to take a look.

A decibel meter was erected in the room, facing the piano, with a wire connected to the bomb behind Deng Boxuan's stool.

The bomb is completely wrapped, and it is impossible to tell what kind of wiring it is without opening the casing. They are not experts in this field, so it is better not to open the casing rashly.

"What did the young master tell you, as long as you can hear the sound, it won't explode?" Lu Yuanzhe asked.

"En." Deng Boxuan nodded desperately.

"Then are you stupid?" Lu Yuanzhe complained, walked to the corner of the room, picked up a smart speaker, and played "Good Luck" on a loop, "Stop playing, I'm tired from listening."

This may be the young master's bad taste, which gave Deng Boxuan a chance to escape quietly, but unfortunately he was stupid and couldn't understand.

This smart speaker was much louder than Deng Boxuan's playing the piano, and it didn't make any difference when he stopped. He tried to leave the keyboard with one hand, and then stopped completely.Feeling all right, he carefully got up from the piano bench, took two steps away, and then flew outside, only to be grabbed by Cheng Mo.

Seeing Cheng Mo, he lost the vigor of last time. He knelt down with his head in his arms and begged for mercy: "Don't hit me! I can't help it! You don't know how powerful white lemon is. Without medicine, I can't live at all. "

Cheng Mo didn't want to hit him either, and let him squat in the corner.

Lu Yuanzhe took a few photos of the bomb at close range, intending to send it to the bomb disposal team, and laughed at him by the way: "You will run out of medicine when you go back with us, won't you die for us to see?"

Being told what he was most afraid of, Deng Boxuan squatted on the ground and shivered for a while, but out of fear, he didn't refute.

"Isn't it very majestic when I escaped last time? Why were they dumped this time?" After making sure that the photo was taken, Lu Yuanzhe slowly exited the study and took a few pictures of the overall layout of other rooms in case there was any change.

"You don't know how much the young master is a pervert who wants to control. He is not a human being at all, and there is a difference between a human being and him." Deng Boxuan held his head and complained, "I don't know anything. At most, he attempted to kill someone, but the crime is not so serious as death. , you must save me."

Hearing what he said, Lu Yuanzhe, who was standing at the door of the bedroom, looked back and met Cheng Mo's eyes.Cheng Mo also frowned slightly, it seemed that this young master was a psychological shadow even for his own people.

"Isn't this here to save you?" Su Xiaozhi looked down at him with distaste because her natural fear wasn't too strong, "No, I'm arresting you."

"Contact the bomb disposal team later, it really can't be dismantled." After taking pictures of the rooms on the second floor, Lu Yuanzhe retreated to the corridor, "Let's evacuate first."

"Yeah." Cheng Mo nodded, and pulled Deng Boxuan who was squatting on the ground, "Let's go, I won't hit you."

Deng Boxuan didn't move.

"Let's go." Lu Yuanzhe also leaned over and hit Deng Boxuan with his knee.

Deng Boxuan gritted his teeth and raised his head. When he looked at them, the corners of his mouth were already bloodshot.

"What's wrong?" Lu Yuanzhe pulled him up in surprise.

He was unable to speak, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he spat out more blood in a violent stomach spasm, and quickly rolled his eyes, completely exhausted.

"Get out first." Lu Yuanzhe picked him up and dragged him from the second floor to the yard. He yanked Lu Yuanzhe's arm tightly. At first, he could still feel the obvious strength, but then he gradually lost his strength and let go.

Back in the car, Cheng Mo checked his condition, his pupils had dilated.

"I didn't intend to keep him alive..." Cheng Mo muttered solemnly, and looked up at Lu Yuanzhe, "Just to make us look at him?"

Lu Yuanzhe was also in a very complicated mood: "This guy commits crimes and escapes with great fanfare, wouldn't he have thought that he would end up in such a disastrous way?"

This is a suspect who used drugs to attack the police. It seems that he does not deserve his sympathy, but it is true that he is not guilty of death and has been used miserably. It can only be said that drugs are a way of no return. As long as he gets involved, he will lose too much.