Chapter 124 48-Hour Extreme Pursuit (End)

"Bang."

The inconspicuous gunshot was drowned out by the gunshots coming and going.

Cen Lian watched the height of the text bubble continue to decrease and stop moving.

Hit, but not dead.

He quickly made a judgment and took this opportunity to shoot at the center line of another text bubble.

Although he didn't care to see what criminal records were in the text bubble, the second shot seemed more accurate and directly destroyed the text bubble.

What a pity, he died so quickly.

Cen Lian muttered in his heart, but he also knew that if the two armed drug dealers continued to live, his comrades would be in danger. He still understood this truth.

"Go up and take a look." Several armed police immediately stepped forward after noticing that the gunshots stopped. Cen Lian and Wu Qiushan also arrived at the first time and saw two of the armed police take the gun from the injured man and pin him to the ground.

"This way." Wu Qiushan rushed up at the first time not to see if the drug dealer was dead or not, but to confirm in which direction the remaining four people fled.

The two people who had just stopped them here were obviously desperate, so everything they did was to delay time.

Wu Qiushan quickly found the familiar footprints.

"The remaining four people separated, two over there, one each in the west and east." Wu Qiushan frowned tightly. Now all the mountain search teams were moving towards their direction, but the rain was too heavy. Waiting for them to arrive might allow Shang Wengan to find a gap and escape across the border.

"Let's chase them separately!" The middle-aged drug enforcement police gritted his teeth and led his people to chase one in the west.

Cen Lian and his men chased the two people in the south.

The armed police split into two groups, one with Cen Lian and his men, and the other chasing in the east.

Now there is no time to wait for the command to assign tasks, so we can only try to adapt to the situation!

The moment Cen Lian chased out, he found that the vision in front of him seemed to be a little wider. Although the mountain fog and rain fog still seriously hindered their vision, the telescope could see farther through the low visibility.

Just on the mountainside very close to the border, Cen Lian saw a very familiar text bubble.

Shang Wengan!

He immediately quickened his pace and chased after him.

This group of people had obviously completely abandoned the goods they planned to take out of the country. The reaction speed of the Yunnan Provincial Police obviously exceeded their expectations. Even Shang Wengan should not have been able to predict that Cen Lian could directly determine where he would leave the country within 24 hours.

Originally, this long border would be their best cover, but now...

Cen Lian chased after him regardless.

He didn't know how many people were following him, but at this moment he had only one thought in his mind-

Catch Shang Wengan before he escapes from the border!

This man has the blood of many compatriots in his hands, and he must not let him run away.

"Cen Lian, be careful!" Wu Qiushan's voice came from behind.

Cen Lian immediately fell to the ground and heard bullets shot from the deep forest on the other side.

He turned his head and found a text bubble hiding in the tree.

Ambush, this is also an ambush!

Wu Qiushan's judgment of the number of people was definitely correct, but Shang Wengan's group definitely had more than six people going up the mountain!

Cen Lian instantly figured out the key points. The last plan of this group of drug dealers before the border was to make them think that there were only four people left on Shang Wengan's side and then split into three groups.

In fact, there were drug dealers who took other routes to the border and ambushed here in this deep forest.

An armed police officer was shot in the thigh by a gun and had to roll on the ground and hide behind a big tree.

Cen Lian carefully observed the surrounding mountains and forests and noticed that Shang Wengan was approaching the edge of the border.

As long as he could pass through the last small piece of not-so-dense forest, he could cross the border with the help of his men who followed closely.

At this time, in the deep forest, he could see five text bubbles.

"Go after them, we can stop them!" The armed police officer who had told them to be careful at the beginning shouted to Cen Lian, "You are the closest to them now!"

Just now, Cen Lian rushed forward recklessly after seeing the text bubble, which caught the drug dealers waiting for the ambush off guard, so that he became the person closest to Shang Wengan.

Cen Lian gritted his teeth, dodged the shooting again, and plunged into the jungle.

Wu Qiushan's counterattack had already injured a drug dealer who was shooting at them. Cen Lian didn't care about anything else. He quickly raised the submachine gun that he hadn't had time to use just now and aimed at the back of Shang Wengan.

"Bang!"

"Bang bang!"

Three consecutive shots rang out, and Shang Wengan was pushed forward a few steps by the strong man beside him, and he was about to reach the border.

There were also gunshots behind Cen Lian, and someone was shooting at him.

He had to fall forward to avoid the dense shooting behind him.

In front of him, the land washed by the mountain rainstorm was very muddy. Cen Lian stood up with difficulty. One arm had been scratched by a bullet, and warm blood kept flowing.

He raised his gun, but found that Shang Wengan's position at this time was beyond his range.

Shang Wengan deliberately turned his head to look at him.

Cen Lian saw a contemptuous smile on his face.

He didn't care about the scratches on his body at this time, and continued to chase without hesitation.

Unconsciously, the sound of gunfire behind him had disappeared, replaced by more footsteps.

Reinforcements are coming!

But the distance between Shang Wengan and him is getting farther and farther.

It is even less than five meters away from the national border.

A large hole visible to the naked eye appeared on the border. It should have been destroyed from the opposite side by the group of people who contacted Shang Wenqian.

Cen Lian raised his gun, intending to fire one final shot before he crossed the border.

Shang Wenqian, who was already close to the border, showed a mocking expression, but suddenly he stumbled over an obstacle that appeared out of nowhere.

At this moment, gunfire rang out.

The bullets wrapped around the flesh and blood of his shoulder blades, knocking Shang Wenqian to the ground.

When he struggled to get up again, two more bullets hit his legs accurately.

Shang Wenqian fell to the ground in great embarrassment, and the gun in his hand had been thrown away, just in time to fly out of the border through the torn hole.

Cen Lian caught up with him, cut Shang Wenqian's hands behind his back, and pinned him to the ground.

Behind him, footsteps of different colors came. Two armed policemen immediately suppressed Shang Wenqian's body and handcuffed him.

Wu Qiushan saw several places on Shang Wenqian's body where he had been shot, and took a deep look at Cen Lian.

He was deliberately spared his life because he could not die too easily. At least he had to face legal trial!

Tang Hua and Yuan Chenxi worked with Qi Yan to dig out the thing that almost tripped Shang Wenqian.

"This looks like an oil drum?" Yuan Chenxi looked around and asked with some uncertainty.

The expression of a local anti-drug policeman changed. He came to the oil drum with a solemn expression and used a knife to pry open the lid.

Inside was a corpse that had turned to white bones, wearing a military uniform that had mostly rotted away.

The local drug policeman took off his hat and let out a long sigh.

"This is the expeditionary force of that year. Similar oil barrels were dug out in our local area. I heard from the old people that they were all martyrs who died here while fighting the Japanese pirates. The fighting was fierce at that time and many bodies could not be transported back. The local The villagers thought of this way to bury them temporarily.”

Everyone fell silent.

I don’t know who suddenly shouted: “Salute——”

Cen Lian took off his helmet and held it in his hand, then raised his bleeding arm.

It was this oil drum washed out by heavy rain that blocked Shang Wenqian's last step in escaping the country.