Chapter 45 Dark Clouds over the City

"Woo——"

At this time, police sirens rang in the distance, and then a dozen police cars rushed into the hospital. The doors opened and a large number of police officers with live ammunition poured out.

"No entry, no exit."

Dozens of people roared and blocked the entrances and exits, and two teams of plainclothes police rushed to the parking lot.

Ye Tianlong frowned slightly, quickly retreated to the woman with red and phoenix eyes, wiped the police gun and put it back into her hand.

Then, he glanced at the little girl and saw that she was safe and sound, and disappeared into the parking lot like a civet.

Ye Tianlong did not want to deal with the police, not only because he was afraid of getting into trouble, but also because he was worried about exposing himself.

When he walked downhill to the parking lot, his eyes were dazzled by a ray of light. He looked sideways and saw the little girl's ball lying in the corner.

Apparently it rolled down from above.

Ye Tianlong picked up the crystal ball and wanted to return it to the little girl, but when he heard the noise of the police above, he gave up his thoughts, put it in his arms and disappeared quickly.

An hour and a half later, Ye Tianlong returned to the rental house in Baishizhou, took a shower, and destroyed the clothes stained with blood and the residual smell of gunfire.

Then he leaned on the sofa in his boxers, picked up a carrot, gnawed on it, and turned on the TV with the remote control to watch the news.

He wanted to know about the shootout.

"This afternoon, a gunfight broke out at Mingjiang Hospital, leaving eight dead and four injured."

On the screen, the reporter at the first scene was appearing at Mingjiang Hospital. The background was the center of the incident that was heavily guarded by the police and was bustling with people.

The reporter looked solemn: "Three unidentified gangsters illegally armed themselves with guns and attacked Yuan Donglang, the chief accountant of CPIC Financial, in public."

"Three plainclothes police officers died, and Yuan Donglang was sent to the emergency room for rescue. Fortunately, the police fought back tenaciously and finally killed the three gangsters."

"The police suspect that this attack was a murder attempt by relevant stakeholders to silence them."

The reporter had something to say:

"Yuan Donglang, who was arrested at Linmingjiang Airport earlier and committed suicide by jumping off a building, was persuaded by the police to turn over as a tainted witness and hand over the account books of CPIC Financial to testify against Jiang Taibao..."

"As a result, he was attacked by gangsters just after he was discharged from the hospital today. The police have set up a special task force to thoroughly investigate today's vicious shooting."

"At the same time, the city's police will conduct an investigation on guns in society, and citizens with clues are welcome to call."

Ye Tianlong narrowed his eyes slightly, and couldn't help but think of the news not long ago, the 60 billion financial fraud case, and he couldn't help but look depressed:

"It will be difficult to live in peace from now on."

The mastermind behind the 60 billion project was afraid that it would be very tricky. Ye Tianlong had a vague feeling that he would be involved in this whirlpool.

After thinking for a while, he ate the carrot in his hand, picked up his phone and sent a message to Concubine Yan.

"Dad, dad, ball, ball, ball..."

When Ye Tianlong finished sending the message, on the screen, a crying girl was lying on Ichigo's stretcher, repeating "Dad, ball" in her mouth.

Ye Tianlong recognized that she was the little girl he saved, Tongtong, and then he looked at the crystal ball on the coffee table.

At this moment, a large number of police officers gathered in the emergency room of Mingjiang Hospital.

Today's gun battle is the most serious one in Mingjiang City since the founding of the People's Republic of China. The gangsters and police shot at each other in broad daylight, which naturally affected the nerves of many people.

Not only the police bosses are here, but also many people from the city leadership team. If this matter is not handled well, a lot of people will be dismounted.

These senior executives were waiting for the results of Yuan Donglang's surgery while receiving reports from their subordinates.

The corridor was dull, yet tense.

Ten minutes later, a tall woman in police uniform appeared with several police officers. Along the way, the vigilant police officers nodded and said hello:

"Team Qin."

The woman in police uniform nodded in response, her style was very straightforward.

The woman in police uniform is about 23 or 24 years old, with short shoulder-length hair and a beautiful oval face.

The most attractive thing about her facial features is her pair of bright eyes, which are full of vitality, firm and unyielding, and flow with a sense of righteousness.

Under her slender, snow-white neck was a neat and straight police uniform. Her plump breasts held up the uniform, which was very attractive.

The dark cylindrical police trousers stretched her long legs straight, revealing her perfect hip line. Even wearing a pair of flat leather shoes, she was over 1.7 meters tall.

The woman had a heroic appearance, and the police gun in her waist enhanced her power. She nodded to several senior officials, and then walked into a ward.

There were three corpses of gangsters temporarily placed there.

Several busy colleagues saw this and shouted in unison: "Team Qin."

The woman in police uniform pinched the one-eyed gangster's face with her gloved hands: "Uncle Ninth, have you found out the identities of the three gangsters?"

"They are the three Xiong brothers from Hacheng."

An old policeman immediately came over and responded respectfully: "The one-eyed gangster is called Xiong Fei. He has more than twenty lives on his hands and is a wanted criminal on the first level."

"He has been fleeing abroad for many years. Later, I heard that he stayed in Myanmar and engaged in jade business, which was very prosperous. There is no record of his return to the country."

"The three Xiong brothers?"

Team Qin narrowed his eyes, obviously knowing them: "These three bastards specialized in robbing bank customers back then, and they frequently shot heads on the street."

"Later, we had a shootout with the Harbin police, killing and injuring eleven people and leaving. I didn't expect to come to Mingjiang today to kill people again. It was really arrogant."

"But they probably have nothing to do with Yuan Donglang. They are more about collecting money to kill people."

"Check their traces, starting with ambulances and firearms, and extending to food, clothing, housing and transportation. You can always find their traces."

Uncle Jiu nodded quickly: "Understood."

"All three of them were shot in the head with one shot, and the shots were all between their eyebrows. Their marksmanship was incredibly accurate."

The woman in police uniform quickly inspected the bodies of the three gangsters, and then shouted to her busy colleagues: "Uncle Jiu, who fired the bullet?"

Uncle Jiu immediately replied: "Ziyi, no, Team Qin, the leader of the witness protection team D, Jiang Yue's police gun was fired."

The woman in police uniform narrowed her eyes slightly: "Senior Sister Jiang Yue? She is good at close combat, but her marksmanship is not good enough due to her eyesight. How could she be the one who killed her?"

She asked further: "Where is Senior Sister Jiang Yue?"

Uncle Jiu responded in a low voice: "The rescue is not optimistic. There are more than 40 fragments in his back, and there is a lot of bleeding. He was notified of critical illness twice within half an hour."

A trace of pity flashed across Qin Ziyi's pretty face, and then a flash of light flashed:

"Senior Sister Jiang Yue's marksmanship is average. The chance of killing the enemy with another shot after being shot is even smaller. How could she kill three tough gangsters in a row?"

She thought thoughtfully: "He is still a character like Xiong Fei."

She respects her seniors, but she still doesn't want to let go of the doubts.

Uncle Jiu squeezed out a sentence: "Maybe she hit the gangster first, and the gangster shot and wounded her before he died."

Qin Ziyi shook his head gently: "A bullet in the middle of the eyebrow is the place that directly cuts off life. How can a gangster shoot before death?"

Uncle Jiu hesitated for a moment: "Captain Qin, it is indeed strange that the gangster died, but that is not the point. We should track down the mastermind behind it."

"The man behind it?"

Qin Ziyi snorted coldly: "Besides that mad dog Jiang Taibao, is there anyone else who dares to kill someone like this?"

"Send the word out that Yuan Donglang survived after rescue."

She turned her head and looked out the window. The sky was already dark, and there were still dark clouds looming over the city.

The storm will come more violently.