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Volume 21 Chapter 21 Hunting (Part 2)

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    Liang Xi said, "Stop the car."

    Baker stopped and asked, "What's going on?"

    Liang Xidao: "Wang Shuang's vehicle arrived at the intersection one minute earlier than us. If he ran at full speed, it would be about 600 meters. Considering his physical condition, the night, and the possibility of injury from jumping out of the car, his running distance should be within 400 meters.  Within 100 meters. He will definitely not run towards the east extension road, and it is impossible to run towards the south extension road. The most likely direction is southeast. Turn the high beams to the east."

    Baker turned the car, he didn't quite understand: "You said that he was running southeast, and at the same time he was running to the east?"

    Liang Xi explained: "Because we have already driven southward for more than 300 meters."

    Under the light of the car, Wang Shuang was not found, but there was a building in the east.  Liang Xi took out his mobile phone, turned off the airplane mode, turned on the navigation and said, "Brother Le Gallery, there is a way to go there by walking three hundred meters forward."

    Baker took a look: "Gross Gallery. Are you really a translator?" Drive.

    Liang Xi spread his hands and changed the subject: "Do you need to notify the captain?"

    Baker: "I believe you, but I can't make everyone believe you, kid. Besides, the walkie-talkie is still broken."

    "Cut!" Liang Xi looked at the navigation on his mobile phone: "There are two roads to the gallery, one is the road we are taking now, and the other is the road to the art gallery and the city. In my judgment, if Wang Shuang jumps at the intersection, he must  Find a safe place as far away from the road as possible. He ran three to four hundred meters in the southeast direction, and he must be able to see the gallery. The best option is to enter the gallery to temporarily avoid the police's search, and then find a way to get out."

    Baker asked: "Why is there a lonely gallery on the outskirts of the city?"

    Liang Xi said: "An artist's thinking is not within the range of variables considered by detectives."

    Baker: "Are you really a detective?"

    Liang Xi replied: "Rose Detective Agency."

    Baker was a little surprised: "Old John?"

    Liang Xi: "Yes."

    Baker was silent for a few seconds: "He is a good man." Obviously he knew the news of John's death.

    Liang Xiyi pointed: "Are we going to drive there like this?"

    "Did it fly over?" Baker parked directly at the entrance of the gallery, turned off the lights, and observed the gallery from the police car.  Baker said: "The doors of most police cars are bulletproof. The glass of our car can withstand the attack of 5.56mm bullets. We are safe if we don't get out of the car."

    Liang Xi lowered the car window a little, and listened for a while: "It seems"

    "like?"

    "There seems to be no sound."

    "I will be tricked to death by you." Baker pulled out his pistol and carefully pushed the door to get out of the car, took a few steps forward quickly, and leaned against the door of the gallery.  Then waved: Come here.

    Liang Xi shook his head: I won't go there.  It's not a matter of being afraid of death or not. In case something happens, I can drive to pick Baker up.

    Baker waved his hand insistently and raised his fist to express his safety.  Only then did Liang Xi get out of the car and walked to the other side of the door in small steps.

    Baker Spoken: If you're wrong, I'm in big trouble.

    Liang Xi didn't understand, so he stretched out his hand to press on the doorknob, looked at Baker, and gently pushed open the gap.  Liang Xi stretched out the palm of his left hand, and punched his right hand on the palm, pointing to the second floor.

    Baker's spoken language: Are you going to hit me on the second floor?

    Liang Xi: There are gangsters on the second floor.

    Baker's spoken language: The invasion is yours.

    Liang Xi sign language: The floor is very clean, there is no broken glass around it, and the door lock is not damaged, which means that the door is opened from the inside out.  The door was unlocked, which meant the guest hadn't left.  There is no light in the corridor of the living room, which means that the guest is a gangster.

    Baker's spoken language: It's a long sentence, do you think I can understand it?

    In Liang's sign language, the index finger of the left hand is on the throat: there are hostages above.

    Baker returned to sign language, and wiped his left index finger on his neck: Sneak cut throat?

    Liang Xi nodded and raised his thumbs: There is a tacit understanding, and communication is barrier-free.

    Baker pushed open the door, entered slowly with a gun, walked to the edge of the stairs, looked back to see that Liang Xi hadn't followed, waved back and continued to move forward.

    Liang Xi wanted to scold his mother, but he still followed.  The two went upstairs lightly, halfway up the stairs, they heard the sound of porcelain clashing from the room on the left side of the stairs.

    There should be a problem.  Baker stopped, turned back and gestured for the walkie-talkie, now to call for reinforcements.  Liang Xi pointed in the direction of the car: the walkie-talkie is in the car.

    Baker snapped out a middle finger: Do you understand?

    Liang Xi spread his hands and pointed in the direction of the car: I'll get it?

    Baker waved: Forget it.

    The two of them, one behind the other, carefully reached the door of the room on the left, Liang XiBen followed Baker, who grabbed the beam and pulled him to the other side of the room.  Liang Xi stretched out his hands, indicating that his empty hands are not suitable for meeting the gangsters head-on.

    Baker was helpless, pulled out his spare pistol, closed the safety and handed it to Liang Xi, and leaned back to shoot the gun, indicating that the bullet had been loaded.

    Liang Xi sign language: I don't want a weapon.

    Baker reached out, took Liang Xi's index finger off the trigger and looked at Liang Xi seriously, Liang Xi nodded helplessly.  He knew the reason why his finger should not be on the trigger when the gun was not fired.  Don't underestimate Liang Xi, Liang Xi was a person who had formally shot a target once in college, and shot a total of seven bullets.

    Baker gestured: I kick the door, you go in.

    Liang Xi shook his head and gestured: You kick the door, you go in.

    Baker gestured: You kick the door, I'll go in.

    Liang Xi pointed to his leg and shook his head: "I can't kick it."

    Baker was speechless and asked the sky. Just as he was about to rush in, Liang Xi stretched out his hand and turned the doorknob, and the door opened.  The two looked at each other, and Baker made a push motion, pointing to himself and then to the door: You push the door, I'll go in first.

    Liang Xi understood, stretched out three fingers, and counted down: 3, 2 The two felt that something was wrong. After looking at each other, the two carefully exchanged positions. Pushing the door in this position can open a large space.

    Liang Xi stretched out three fingers again: 3, 2, 1, and pushed the door.

    Baker squatted down and stepped on catwalks into the room.  Liang Xi waited for a while, Baker reached out and hooked his fingers, and Liang Xi entered the room.  This is a small hall. Turn left in the small hall and there is a not-so-bright light projecting into the small hall.  One could vaguely hear someone crying after being silenced.

    Baker didn't hesitate this time, and leaned against the wall in a few steps.  Liang Xi followed behind Baker and leaned against the wall. Baker turned his head and pressed Liang Xi's pistol against his butt.

    Taking a deep breath, Baker took a step forward and turned left, only to see a woman in her forties sitting on the ground against the wall five meters away, with her hands and mouth tied up with tape.  Deeper, about twelve meters away from Baker, Wang Shuang was pressing with a pistol in one hand and a mobile phone in the other.

    Baker approached slowly, but unexpectedly the hostages found them and made a loud whining sound.

    Wang Shuang turned around and saw Baker. Baker struck first and shot Wang Shuang in the chest.  Wang Shuang took a step back, staggering.

    Baker held the gun in both hands and fired continuously.  Although he was wearing a bulletproof vest, Wang Shuang, who was hit by the impact of the bullet, was unable to raise his gun, and the pistol was knocked off by the impact and fell to the ground.  Baker quickly stepped forward and kicked the pistol away, put away the pistol and pulled out the handcuffs behind him.  Unexpectedly, Wang Shuang pretended to be dead, and stabbed Baker with a dagger. Baker barely dodged and fell to the side.

    Liang Xi shot at the ceiling: "If you move again, I will kill you."

    Wang Shuang didn't know the depth and dared not move, so he raised his hand and let go of the dagger.  Then everyone heard the creaking sound, looked up at the crystal chandelier that was hit by Liang, and then looked at the hostage under the crystal chandelier together.
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