Chapter 374: Zhang Cheng

Under the wailing siren, four cars sped away.

In the heavy rain, Vincent kept explaining something to the command center.

While resting with his eyes closed, Zhang Cheng was calculating the time.

After catching the murderer here, he could still go back to chat with Hannibal about life, and by the way, create a sufficient alibi!

And ever since he saw Hannibal in the afternoon, Zhang Cheng had decided to mess with him!

After all, he had to choose between messing with people and messing with things; otherwise, life would be too monotonous!

As for why he didn't mess with John Wick, it was because Zhang Cheng didn't know where the other party lived!

If he knew where John Wick was, he estimated the two would have already started "greeting each other"!

Zhang Cheng: American-style greeting, raise your hand and greet with a Glock!

John Wick:.

"Zhang, guard the back later. Don't let anyone escape, understand?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng, Vincent drew his gun and said, "Check your weapons!"

"Okay, no problem!"

Hearing Vincent's words, Zhang Cheng went directly to the trunk, took out a rifle, and then loaded it.

"Click!"

As Zhang Cheng pulled the bolt back, Vincent stared at him and said, "What are you doing?"

"Uh, I think this should be more professional. After all, the detective squad can be equipped with it, right?"

Looking at Vincent before him, Zhang Cheng explained.

"Fuck, you should at least give me one!"

Watching Zhang Cheng actually bring a rifle in the car, Vincent couldn't help but roar.

"How about you use this?"

Handing over a shotgun, Zhang Cheng then felt awkward.

Because he was just a rookie who had just started, and could bring at most two long guns, and still needed various reviews.

If it weren't for his "wealthy" ability, Zhang Cheng estimated he could only go out with a Glock!

Watching Zhang Cheng with his mouth twitching, Vincent turned and picked up the shotgun, "Don't worry, I'll talk to those guys in the armory when I get back!"

"Then can I bring a grenade launcher in the car?"

Looking at Vincent with surprise, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but feel excited.

Because compared to rifles and shotguns, he preferred this kind of thing that could explode.

"Fuck, are you trying to get me suspended?"

Turning to look at Zhang Cheng, Vincent couldn't help but roar.

And watching Zhang Cheng and Vincent, Chen Ying and Jane, who were looking at the Glocks in their hands, all fell silent.

Because they seemed to have really prepared nothing!

"Action, action!"

Waving his hand, Vincent signaled the team members behind him to follow, and then headed toward the small villa before them.

Arriving at the door, Vincent raised his hand and fired a shot, directly shattering the door lock.

"Bang!"

With a kick, the front door fell to the ground immediately.

"New York Police..."

Roaring, Vincent rushed upstairs all the way.

Following behind, Chen Ying, Jane, and several team members also started to secure the area.

Located at the back, Zhang Cheng took out a wet cigarette from his pocket and then lit it silently.

Because this level of arrest didn't seem to require him to take action at all.

"Click! Boom..."

But just as Zhang Cheng had finished lighting the cigarette, he saw a figure jumping straight down from the third floor.

Watching the suspect land, roll, and then sprint, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but widen his mouth, because this kid really dared to run.

Arriving at the window, Vincent raised his hand and fired.

"Bang!"

The shotgun roared, and the suspect was immediately shot in the leg, but still struggled to get up and wanted to escape.

But just at this moment, Vincent roared, "Zhang!"

"What?"

Looking ahead, before the suspect could see clearly, Zhang Cheng raised his hand and smashed the butt of his gun into his face.

"Pfft!"

Falling to the ground with blood streaming, the other party fainted on the spot.

Rushing over, Vincent looked at this scene and couldn't help but exhale, "Asshole, this guy threw a flying axe at me as soon as he came up!"

"It's okay, sir, as long as you're not hurt!" Seeing Vincent wasn't hurt, Zhang Cheng hurriedly comforted him.

"I'm not hurt, but Jane is hurt. The flying axe just happened to hit her!"

Speaking to this point, Vincent raised the shotgun in his hand and intended to take action.

"Then Jane?"

Asking in shock, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but panic.

"I'm fine, I'm fine! Just a little dizzy in the head!"

Walking out unsteadily, Jane covered her forehead, appearing a bit staggered at the moment.

Fortunately, Chen Ying was there to support her; otherwise, she would have fallen directly to the ground.

Watching Jane, who was fine, Zhang Cheng stepped on the other party's ankle and said, "Fuck!"

"Ah!"

Under the shrill roar, the murderer also woke up.

Handcuffing him after turning him over, Zhang Cheng said seriously, "From now on, you can remain silent, but everything you say will become evidence in court..."

Dragging him, Zhang Cheng threw him directly into the car behind, "Sir, I'll take Jane to the hospital for an examination first!"

"You and Chen go together. This time it was really too dangerous! I didn't expect this asshole to carry an axe even while sleeping!"

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Looking at the murderer before him, Vincent couldn't help but become angry.

He would have been fine if he had brought a gun; after all, everyone was wearing bulletproof vests, but he threw a flying axe as soon as he came up—who could handle that!

In the hospital, Jane was lying on the hospital bed after a series of examinations.

"Jane, good news, you only have a concussion, not very serious!"

Looking at Jane before him, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but smile.

"Concussion, oh my god?"

Looking at the examination report, Jane then hurriedly turned over and vomited.

Not long after, just as Jane's situation eased, Chen Ying said, "I'll guard here. You go back first!"

"Okay, I'll go back to the police station! I'll bring you breakfast tomorrow!"

Hearing Chen Ying say this, Zhang Cheng raised his watch and looked at the time.

"Zhang, can I eat Chinese food? Like that kind of bun..."

Looking at Zhang Cheng, Jane smiled.

"No problem, I'll bring it to you!"

Hearing Jane's words, Zhang Cheng smiled and walked out.

Outside Hannibal Lecter's apartment building, a person dressed as an electrician was slowly carrying a ladder inside.

Watching this scene, the security guard on the side didn't ask much.

After all, it was very normal for an electrician to choose to repair equipment at night!

After entering the apartment, Zhang Cheng lowered his hat, put the things aside, turned around, and put on gloves.

"Ding!"

The elevator rang. Outside a certain door, Zhang Cheng slowly pressed the doorbell.

Inside the room, when Hannibal, who was eating steak, heard the doorbell, he was stunned on the spot, then mechanically turned his head.

Because he didn't understand who would come to find him so late!

Putting down the knife and fork in his hand, Hannibal came to the position of the peephole monitor.

But before he could see clearly who was coming, the door had already been opened.

Stepping on the soft carpet and walking in, Zhang Cheng happened to see Hannibal staring at him while holding a sharp table knife.

Turning his head to look at the dining table not far away, Zhang Cheng smiled, "Looks like I interrupted your meal, Mr. Lecter!"

"You coming here is truly a very wrong decision, Zhang!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng before him, Hannibal's eyes were full of coldness.

"I don't know how this decision is, but from the moment I saw you, I wanted to kill you!"

Looking at Hannibal with a smile on his face, Zhang Cheng raised his head, revealing a sunny expression.

"Is that so?"

Flipping over the table, Hannibal rushed directly toward Zhang Cheng.

However, just as he held the table knife and stabbed out, Zhang Cheng raised his foot and kicked violently.

"Bang!"

Flying out faster than when he came, Hannibal crashed directly into the table, unable to help but cough up blood.

Looking at Hannibal, Zhang Cheng looked down and curled his lips into a ferocious smile, "Looks like you forgot one thing: that is, I am not the prey!"

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 375 =====