South to North: A Prison Guard at the Beginning

Chapter 221: Helpless Stop Chasing

Yuan Mu saw it very clearly, damn, it was another grenade!

But he reacted much faster than the previous driver. He stepped on the brakes to create some distance between himself and the Liberation car, then steered sharply to the right. The police car swung to the right, and the grenade fell to the ground and exploded.

"boom!!!"

Fortunately, the vehicles had already moved away, and the explosion of the grenade did not affect the police car much. However, due to the deceleration, the police car and the Liberation vehicle had distanced themselves from each other again, and the gangster in the passenger seat continued to shoot at them.

"Tu tu tu tu!!"

"Tu tu tu tu!!"

A series of bullets came flying at him. Yuan Mu adjusted the direction of the vehicle left and right, while lowering his head to reduce the chance of being hit by the bullets. But at this moment, he saw Liu Jun next to him still sitting there stupidly, so he pulled him down.

"You're fucking going to die, get down on your feet!"

"Chief Yuan, this is not a solution for us. The enemy's firepower is too strong and they have grenades. We can't get close!" A policeman at the back lowered his body and shouted.

"Don't worry, let's follow them first. I think our support will arrive soon. It's just that the signal of this broken walkie-talkie is too bad!" Yuan Mu also shouted.

At the same time, in an office of the Pinggu District Government, there were many people sitting there, some wearing Zhongshan suits and some wearing police uniforms, and the issue they were discussing was this case.

"Chief Zhao! Can't we get in touch with the scene?" A man in his fifties wearing a Zhongshan suit looked at a man in police uniform and said.

This middle-aged man is the district party secretary of Pinggu District, Li Jimin.

"Secretary Li, we still can't get in touch with him. We did try to contact him once before from Shunping Police Station, but the signal from the walkie-talkie was too poor. We guess we're out of communication range!" Director Zhao stood up and answered.

"Then who is in command at the scene? What is the current situation at the scene? Have our police forces been dispatched?" Li Jimin said with a frown.

"Secretary Li, I have mobilized police forces from all sides to rush to Daling Highway for emergency support. Comrade Yuan Mu is currently in charge of the scene. This gang of bandits is extremely vicious. Not only are they armed with five or six submachine guns, they are also equipped with grenades!"

"We already have a police car blown over by a grenade, and the current casualties are unknown! The Jizhou police have been notified and they will intercept on Daling Highway!"

"Yuan Mu? This name sounds familiar!" Li Jimin raised his eyebrows.

"Secretary Li, this Yuan Mu should be the Yuan Mu who handled the Kyoto Station bombing case before, because he has already stated his identity, the section chief of the Kyoto Railway Public Security Criminal Investigation Corps!" Director Zhao said hurriedly.

"Oh! It's Comrade Yuan Mu! Then I can rest assured. By the way, let the police officers sent here continue to call Comrade Yuan Mu and always pay attention to the situation on the scene. We must pin down this group of gangsters on the Daling Highway and never let them escape. If we can't capture them alive, kill them on the spot!!" Secretary Li nodded and gave the order.

"Yes!" Director Zhao answered loudly.

"By the way, where did these gangsters get their guns and grenades? The appearance of such a well-equipped group of gangsters must have been premeditated!" asked a man in his forties standing next to Secretary Li.

This man is the mayor of Pinggu District, Sun Dongping.

"Director Sun, according to our understanding, the guns of this gang came from the gun room of Shunping Commune. They knocked out the militia guarding the gun room door and stole three Type 56 submachine guns as well as a number of bullets and grenades."

"They killed the gun keeper Lin Hansheng, and then successively killed the secretary of Shunping Commune Zhao Ming, the deputy secretary Wang Rui and his wife Liu Guifen. Since Zhao Ming was shot to death, they were afraid that the matter would be exposed, so they stole a Jiefang car from Shunping Commune."

"While fleeing from the village, eight villagers were knocked away, resulting in two deaths and six injuries!" Director Zhao reported immediately.

This situation was also reported back from the front line. Xiao Jianguo was only in the first echelon. After Hu Guangqiang and others ran away, the scene called for support. We only learned about this based on the narration of the militia captain Hu Jun.

"Pa!!" Upon hearing this, Secretary Li slapped the table.

"Arrogant! Too arrogant! Director Zhao, the city has now known about this. I order you to capture or kill these gangsters as soon as possible!!"

"Yes! I promise to complete the task!!" Director Zhao answered loudly.

On the other side, more than 30 kilometers from the Daling Highway to Jizhou District, two cars were driving on the highway, one in front and one behind. In front was an old Liberation truck, and behind was a police car, neither close nor far away.

At this time, the police car was riddled with holes, the windshield was almost crumbling, and the hood was covered with bullet holes. The bandits in the Liberation car in front had been shooting at the police car continuously.

At this time, black smoke was faintly coming out of the engine of the police car, and it seemed that the bullet had damaged the car's engine.

"We can't go on like this. We still can't call anyone!" Yuan Mu looked at Liu Jun beside him and shouted.

Liu Jun was much better at this time than before. Perhaps he had gotten used to it. He was still holding the intercom and making calls.

"There's been no response!" Liu Jun shouted.

"Comrade Lao Liu, are you okay?" Yuan Mu looked back at a policeman in his forties behind him and shouted.

The policeman was seen leaning back in his seat, holding his shoulder with his hands, his forehead covered in cold sweat, and he was trying hard to shake his head.

"Chief Yuan, we can't go on like this. Old Liu has lost too much blood. If we continue to chase him, he will die!" Another policeman nearby shouted with concern.

"Fuck!" Yuan Mu slammed the steering wheel hard. He could not chase any further. On the one hand, Lao Liu could not hold on any longer. On the other hand, their car was broken and it would be easy for something to get into trouble if they continued chasing. So Yuan Mu stepped on the brakes and the police car slowly stopped by the roadside.

"Hurry! Get Lao Liu down first. The air circulation in the car is too slow!" Yuan Mu got out of the car, walked to the back door, opened it and shouted.

"Okay!" The policeman nodded, and then worked with Yuan Mu to help Lao Liu out.

Yuan Mu looked at Lao Liu's injuries, then pulled out a silver needle from the space and directly inserted it into his acupuncture point. At this time, Lao Liu was already a little confused and he did not react to all this. Yuan Mu's needle was to stop his bleeding.

The blood couldn't keep flowing like this, or someone would die. He then ripped open his coat and took off his vest, tore it into strips and began to bandage Lao Liu's wound.

Yuan Mu checked it with him and found that it didn't hit a vital position, but the bullet inside needed to be taken out, otherwise it would easily cause infection.