The dark clouds in the sky became lower and lower, and the whole world became as dark as midnight. The sky was split by lightning, and the deafening thunder kept ringing. The wind was howling, and the trees on both sides of the road bent down overwhelmed, and the branches swayed unwillingly with the wind, and the dense raindrops hit the ground heavily, creating bursts of water mist.
Liu Cunyang waved his hand: "Cuff them up and take them away!"
A group of police officers rushed over with their guns raised, took out handcuffs and handcuffed Yang Luo and the others, then put them up and stuffed them into the police car, with the lights flashing wildly and galloped away.
The lieutenant colonel stood in the rain, and the strong wind mixed with raindrops slapped his face hard, which made him feel a little painful: "Damn, this terrible weather!"
Liu Cunyang smiled, wiped the rain off his face and said: "Okay, you can withdraw from the team too. After tossing and tossing for so long, you can finally rest. The next thing will have to be two months later."
The lieutenant colonel looked up at the corpses of Zhou Ren'an and Zhou Renxiao in the hands of several policemen, and said softly: "Old Liu, you have to be prepared for this matter. Even if the higher authorities agree with you to assist Yang Luo, after all, two people died. And it seems that the identity is not simple, it is estimated that troubles are yet to come."
Liu Cunyang smiled wryly: "I know this, but since Yang Luo did this, he must have thought about the sequelae. I will ask him when I go back."
The lieutenant colonel nodded, then waved his hand: "Close the team!"
In the interrogation room of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, Yang Luo was sitting on a chair with a cigarette dangling from his mouth, with his feet resting on the table in front of him, shaking rhythmically.
I don't know how long it took, the door of the interrogation room was pushed open, and Liu Cunyang, Wumuti, and Zheng Hui walked in, and then the three of them sat across the table, staring at Yang Luo without speaking.
Yang Luo blinked, lowered his head slowly, and said embarrassingly: "I know I'm more handsome than you, but you can't look at me with such ambiguous eyes. Dude is a normal man, Not a good one."
Wumuti and Zheng Hui couldn't hold back any longer, they winked at Yang Luo for a while, then gave thumbs up at the same time, Wumuti said: "Boss Yang, I, Wumuti, have never been convinced by anyone in my life, this time I treat you , I am convinced."
Yang Luo said: "I have nothing to convince you."
"Everything!" Wumuti said, "especially when you robbed the bank, from entering the bank to blasting the bulletproof glass, then taking the money and leaving, and then causing a car accident on the road to prevent us from calling the police. The timing is just right. To put it in your heart If so, this is a scene you directed yourself, if it is true, I don't think we can really catch you."
Yang Luo grinned: "It's normal, if you can even catch me, I probably won't be alive now."
If this was put before today, both Wumuti and Zheng Hui would definitely scoff at Yang Luo's words. But now the two are very convinced, because what Yang Luo said is absolutely the truth.
"Cough!"
Liu Cunyang coughed, interrupted the chat between Yang Luo and Wumuti, and said, "Tell me, who are those two, and why did you kill them?"
Yang Luo said casually: "The two of them are Americans in yellow skins, and they came back to invest."
"What did you say?" Liu Cunyang's head buzzed when he heard Yang Luo's words, and his face paled instantly, "Are they Americans?"