Chapter 23 If You Don't Pay Me a Hundred Thousand Today, No One Wants to Leave!

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Chapter 23 If you don't pay me a hundred thousand today, no one wants to leave!

Half an hour has passed.

This area is completely blocked by police cars and police, but half an hour has passed, and there is no sign of that guy at all.

"Report. Our police officers have already investigated the area and have not found our lost police car and the suspect." A police officer panted and ran to the female police officer's side.

"And... The van that held Miss Zhou hostage has no license plate and no license. Since it disappeared from our cameras, I can't find it again."

Qiu Xueyao's face was a little ugly, she gritted her teeth and patted the police car next to her.

Qiu Xueyao's face was ugly, and even her hands were shaking.

Jingle Bell

At this moment, the phone on her waist rang.

That was her personal phone number, and she wouldn't usually answer private phone calls at times like this.

But when she saw the numbers displayed on the phone, she hesitated and pressed the connection tip.

"Uncle Zhou."

"Don't worry, I will definitely find a way to rescue Qianyi."

"Well, take care of yourself."

After hanging up the phone, Qiu Xueyao took a deep breath, with a kind of coercion in her eyes; "Pass my order. With this as the center, traffic control will be carried out within three kilometers, and passenger cars and trucks will be searched in detail. Every single street gave me a blanket search."

"At the same time, give me the identity information to investigate that bastard, and I want to make a city-wide arrest for him."

"But Team Qiu. Traffic control and the city's most wanted people all need permission from above." The police officer next to him said worriedly.

"It will be handled under special circumstances, and all the responsibilities will be borne by me."

...

At an intersection in the south of Haicheng, because the police set up roadblocks, many cars on the road were blocked.

"What is this for? I don't know if this is a downtown area."

"Hey, I'm still going to work, can you hurry up?"

Because of the road closure and inspection, passing drivers and passengers complained a lot.

A yellow motorcycle and a figure in a yellow uniform squeezed in front of the search line.

"Wait, now the traffic control, everyone has to be checked."

"Brother. Just let me go. I deliver takeout. If the takeout is not delivered in time, I'll be finished." The young man with the helmet shouted with a sad face.

"No, no. It needs to be checked one by one." The policeman frowned and scolded the young man.

"I can't do this work. I'll be killed if I deliver a takeaway, and I'll be scolded if I go overtime."

The young man immediately put the motorcycle there, sat on the ground, and began to cry.

It was a snot and a tear.

"You say it's easy for us. You eat, we deliver. You enjoy the air conditioner at home, and we deliver. We deliver it when it's windy, rainy, and traffic jams. If it's a little over ten minutes late, we'll give a bad review. It's gone in one day."

The young man was crying, but there was light in his eyes. If you look closely, you will find that this is Ye Hao from before!

It's just that he dressed up as a takeaway, and changed his attire a little.

At this time, Ye Hao's trouble here instantly mobilized the atmosphere of complaining around him.

"What are you doing? It's not easy for people to deliver food, so let him go first."

"Yeah. It's easy for such a young guy to make a living."

With the left and right words of the roadside, the police officer in front of Ye Hao was a little slack, and he patted the box behind the motorcycle; "Okay, okay. I'll check it for you first, what you have in it is what?"

"It's delicious." Ye Hao immediately laughed and opened the box and said, "Golden Arch, it tastes good. Would you like me to invite you to have a meal another day."

"I won't eat these junk food, okay. Hurry up and go there." The police officer waved his hand and urged Ye Hao to leave.

"Okay, thank you big brother." Ye Hao got on his motorcycle and drove past the inspection line.

A few minutes later, the police officer stared blankly at the photo of the wanted criminal that had just been sent to him. The smile on the photo looked so unsightly.

"Hey hey hey. This is the South Street checkpoint..."

At the same time, Qiu Xueyao, who was still eagerly waiting for news, looked at the police motorcycle in front of her, and the man who was ripped off next to him with only his underwear left.

Several black lines appeared on her face.

"I'm really exhausted." Ye Hao was riding a motorcycle with chicken wings in his mouth.

It's been almost forty minutes now.

I don't know if I can catch up.

Ye Hao squeezed the handle of the motorcycle violently, and the speed of the car instantly soared to more than 100 yards, and drove towards the south of the city.

It didn't take long to drive out of the city, and there were fewer cars and pedestrians on the road, and the tall buildings on the roadside became farmland hills.

"Hope, that bitch is alright now."

Just as Ye Hao drove his motorcycle past a black SUV, he saw the two people in the driver's seat and the passenger seat through the front windshield.

Ye Hao's face changed!

it's them

!

He began to slow down slowly, maintaining a near-synchronized speed with the SUV.

Because of the disaster clip of Zhou Qianyi that he had obtained before, he had seen the real faces of those robbers, and two of them were the ones he had seen.

As for the van being turned into an SUV, perhaps it was because of their own troubles that they didn't get out so easily, so they could only relied on some method to change a car.

But now I don't know what's going on in the car, so I can't act without permission. If they are ruthless and slash the girl's neck, wouldn't their mission be over.

After following him for a while, Ye Hao thought of a solution. In front of a traffic light, the speed of the SUV began to slow down, and Ye Hao started his own performance.

He deliberately put the motorcycle close to the SUV, and then when it stopped, the motorcycle slammed into the left side of the car, and Ye Hao himself rolled in the air for two or three laps and fell in front of the SUV, the corners of his mouth flowed out. A big pool of blood.

After that, Ye Hao's body rolled on the ground in pain, not a scream of pain.

"what happened."

"Rat, how did you drive, and why did you hit someone?"

"I don't know, he hit it by himself."

The voice came from inside the car. , three men in black got out of the car.

Ye Hao held his chest, his eyes narrowed slightly, and only three came down.

That is to say, there is still one in the car, so my plan A cannot be carried out. I originally wanted to trick them all out of the car, and then kill them all. Since there is one left in the car, I can only take a risk.

Then go for a plan B!

"Oh, it hurts to death. It hurts to death. My heart, my lungs, my thighs. How did you drive, you don't have eyes anymore. Let me tell you, you won't pay me ten today. Come to Wan, no one wants to leave."

Ye Hao hugged the bumper of the car and cried there.

With the blood stains on his body, it looks real.

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