Chapter 74: Death Game 8

  I smiled slightly: If all police officers were like you, we ordinary people wouldn't be so hostile to the police either.

  At this time, a policeman standing by the car walked over and saw me with a haha smile: Oh, it's you, sir, we really have fate.

  I looked up and it was the policeman I met during the day, smiling and saying: "Yes, we really have a good fate. Didn't expect to meet you again."

  "Where have you all been? It's so late and you're just getting back."

  "We went to Jinzhou to take care of something, and just finished drinking before coming back. And look, there are still people on the bus who are drunk and unconscious. This is one thing that's not good about us Chinese - no matter what we do, we have to discuss it over a table of wine; otherwise, you can't get anything done."

  The policeman leaned into the car, a strong smell of alcohol hitting his nostrils. He frowned and took a look at Sun Hao, who was unconscious, then shook his head helplessly and said to the older policeman: "No need to check, I already checked during the day, everything's fine."

  The older policeman nodded and turned back to walk towards the police car.

  "I asked: What are you doing? Has something happened? There are police and armed police everywhere. Haven't the criminals you mentioned earlier been caught yet?"

  He smiled wryly and said: "Isn't it, these bastards are too damn cunning. We searched the whole city for a day until 2 am and still had no news."

  "We had just arrived home when we received the order that they were hiding in the suburbs, and asked us to cooperate with the armed police for a big search. It's really unbearable, if it goes on like this, I'll be exhausted to death."

  "Haha, you're right, you guys are indeed very hardworking. If all the police officers in our country were as dedicated to their duties as you are, that would be a blessing for us ordinary people."

  He shook his head with a bad conscience: What kind of good police am I, just listening to the orders from above and then doing things, it's nothing.

  "Alright, let's stop chatting here, I still have a mission to carry out. If you need anything in the future, you can find me at the police station, my name is Yang Zhe."

  "My name is Rongyao, I've made friends with you, if I have any trouble that can't be solved, I'll definitely come to find you, as long as you don't look down on me, a ordinary little citizen."

  He smiled happily: How could it be? Having a friend like you is my honor. After finishing speaking, he turned around and got into the police car.

  "This matter passed without incident and we soon entered the city."

  "Shen Bing asked: Yào gē, where are we going?"

  "Is there a church nearby? The biggest one."

  "Shen Bingdao: Yes, there is a Catholic church in Nanguan, the largest one in Shenyang. What are we going to do there?"

  I took a glance at the unconscious Sun Hao and said coldly: When Sun Hao was alive, he was renowned far and wide. Since he's going to die, how can I bear to let him go quietly? Of course, he has to die with a bang.

  The Municipal Public Security Bureau conference room, a sudden and urgent phone rang. Ouyang Zhen picked up the phone, and the receiver transmitted an exciting message: Director, we found him in the abandoned instrument factory in the northern suburbs. The hostage has **bombs tied to his body. We dare not move. You quickly send a bomb disposal expert over, time is running out.

  "Ouyang Zhen excitedly said: Good job, we'll be there right away. After rescuing the people, I'll reward you."

  "The North Suburbs Instrument Factory, the ticking sound of the timer echoed, everyone kept a safe distance, watching the bomb disposal expert at work with bated breath."