Chapter 81: The Big Case (11)

  In order to delay, Tian Miao Miao slowly and steadily pried open the package, unpacked it, and inspected the goods. It had to be said that this batch of electric goods was made with very fine workmanship. If they were allowed to enter society like this, the losses would also be difficult to estimate. Thinking of this, Tian Miao Miao couldn't help but feel a little proud in her heart. As she slowly and leisurely prepared to pry open the third package, Luo Mingwei became impatient: "I said, sister-in-law, I was wrong to let you off once before, but you can't tease me at this time, right? You're going to inspect until dawn."

  Tian Miao said impatiently, "Lao Boss Luo, I thought you'd forgotten. It turns out you still remember how you made fools of us for a whole evening. Can't even wait this short period of time now."

  Lu Mingwei's face turned red, and he was indeed caught off guard by Tian Miao. He had no way to refute. But he was really anxious, so he quickly turned his head around. Behind him, one of his subordinates swiftly pulled out a knife over a foot long with a dark blade that shone with a cold light. Tian Miao was suddenly frightened and her legs went soft, causing her to sit down on the ground. Her voice trembled as she spoke: "What...what do you want to do?"

  Zheng Shiyan was also tense all over, almost pulling out his gun. Fortunately, this person didn't make any extreme moves, but instead came up and roughly tore open the packaging paper with a few quick cuts. He kicked it to Tian Miao's side: "Look."

  Zheng Shiyan's patience had worn thin. It was time to take action. The other party couldn't wait any longer. He flicked away his cigarette butt, spat heavily on the ground, and said to Luo Mingwei: "You're really something. Still trying to play tricks on me? You think you have the guts to charge at me and scare my wife? What's the big deal about that? Don't you just want money? Come with me in the car and get your money."

  The old man's urination was perfectly portrayed by this versatile actor, and Luo Mingwei didn't suspect a thing. On the contrary, he followed Zheng Shiyuan in a hurry to the business car. Just then, Zheng Shiyuan suddenly pressed him against the car door and shouted loudly: "Don't move, police!"

  Just as the person opposite had not reacted, a gunshot rang out with a "bang". Tian Miao Miao let out a startled cry of "ahh" and hid behind the side rear of the car. The guy who was about to bend down to pick up the knife was almost scared to death by Zheng Shiyan's first shot. He subconsciously raised his hands. Then, another gunshot rang out with a "bang". The rear wheel of the car was hit by a bullet. Zheng Shiyan pushed Luo Mingwei forward and quickly arrived at the front of the car. He shouted loudly at the driver: "Get out of the car! Put your hands on your head! Crouch down! If you move again, I'll shoot you dead!"

  The gunshot sounded exceptionally loud in the dark night. Tian Miao forced herself to calm down, remembering what Zheng Shiyuan had said. Summoning her courage, she hastily pulled out a gun as well. Two people, two guns, their muzzles trained on the suspect. The three remaining people at the scene promptly raised their hands, not daring to think of anything else. From behind, upon hearing the gunshot, the responding vehicle accelerated even faster, racing towards the scene with a whoosh...

  With Zheng Shiyan's two shots, the police temporarily controlled the situation and forced all six suspects to stand still at the front of the armored vehicle. Zheng Shiyan shouted: "Handcuffs."

  Tian Miao Miao saw the six fierce big men being forced to surrender by Zheng Shiyan's gun, and his courage was restored a lot. Upon hearing this, one hand held the gun, and the other hand took out handcuffs from his waist. Zheng Shiyan stepped forward in time, shouting, "Squat down, squat in a row, hands on your head." Tian Miao Miao dragged Luo Mingwei over to cuff him with the nearest henchman. However, doing it single-handedly was too much trouble. Luo Mingwei struggled again, and Tian Miao Miao almost couldn't hold him down due to his smaller strength. Zheng Shiyan, being very experienced, kicked Luo Mingwei, allowing Tian Miao Miao to successfully cuff the two together.

  At this time, Zheng Shiyan held a gun in one hand and handcuffs in the other, skillfully cuffing two others with one hand. The man who drew his knife and the driver squatted aside, shouting viciously: "You little brat, pretending to be a cop and turning against your own kind. You're the first to dare do this on our turf. Even if you take us all down, you won't get away with the money."

  Tian Miao Miao, who had been watching Zheng Shi Yan's movements earlier and had noticed something was off, listened to his words and snorted in disdain: "Have you ever seen a corrupt police officer?" Zheng Shi Yan pointed his gun at the two of them and said: "Don't waste any more time talking to them. Hurry up and cuff these two as well."

  Tian Miao subconsciously touched down and said: "No handcuffs."

  "There's something in the car. Hurry up and get it."

  Tian Miao Miao ran back to the business car with a bit of embarrassment and grabbed the handcuffs. Seeing that the situation had already become one-sided, he plucked up his courage and went forward to grab the man who had pulled out a knife to intimidate him and put handcuffs on him. Just as the handcuffs were locked onto his wrist, Tian Miao Miao was about to pull away another person when something unexpected happened.

  The man with the knife suddenly stood up and bumped his head against Tian Miao's head. She cried out in pain and stumbled backwards, just blocking Zheng Shiyan's path. Zheng Shiyan tensely raised his gun, afraid of accidentally firing, and loudly shouted at her: "Be careful!"

  It's too late. The man was cunning to the extreme. With a sudden pounce, he was about to jump off the roadbed. Zheng Shiyan swiftly took two steps forward and flew up to knock this person down. The two of them rolled down the roadbed with a rumble. In an instant, they disappeared from view.

  Tian Miao Miao only reacted now, thinking of using the gun to scare him off. But at this critical moment, the two groups of people who were handcuffed together suddenly made a move. One group charged forward, and one person from the other group stretched out their leg and tripped Tian Miao Miao, almost causing her to drop the gun. Seeing an opportunity, the thug suddenly pounced on her. Tian Miao Miao almost instinctively fired a shot at the nearest person. "Bang!" The sound of the gunshot rang out, but it was unclear if she hit the suspect or not. Immediately after, she was pinned to the ground. Fortunately, at this moment, an idea flashed through her mind, and she quickly flipped over, pressing the gun under her body.

  Sure, here is the translation:

  As expected, in the blink of an eye, several pairs of hands firmly pressed down on Tian Niao Niao. The goal was only one: a gun.

  Bang, bang, bang, bang... Several consecutive gunshots. At the critical moment of life and death, Tian Miao Miao recalled the courses she had learned in police school. She resolutely fired all the bullets in her gun. In this way, even if it was snatched away, it would be an empty gun.

  The gunshot echoed far away in the quiet night. Just then, Tian Miao's neck was pinched by a thug, and her forehead was smashed for the second time with the butt of a gun taken away by another thug. As blood flowed down from her eye socket, she saw red and blue police lights, ear-piercing sirens, and chaotic voices getting closer and closer...

  They rolled down the road base, Zheng Shiyan and the knife-wielding man tangled together. Following the light, he finally saw his face clearly. It was indeed one of the people in the data: Cao Yu. Regret came too late. The two rolled 5.6 meters away, already arriving at the farmland. Zheng Shiyan's left arm bent, aiming at his throat and pushing upwards. His right hand used force to try and break free. Cao Yu's ferocity was also triggered. He bent his knee, then suddenly pushed upwards, sending Zheng Shiyan tumbling to the ground. He followed up with a fierce pounce, his target only one thing: the gun.

  Zheng Shiyan, with combat experience far surpassing Tian Niaomiao's, couldn't let him have his way. He was at a disadvantage, caught by Cao Yu with one hand grasping his wrist and the other reaching for his throat to choke him. If it were another time, with only the two of them present, Cao Yu's actions would undoubtedly be suicidal. Zheng Shiyan had at least 10 ways to easily shake him off and create distance between them; a mere 2 meters would suffice. However, just then, a burst of gunfire rang out, startling Zheng Shiyan and Tian Niaomiao.

  He couldn't help but hear that this was Tian Miao's desperate attempt to fire all the bullets to prevent the gun from being taken away. With his mind in disarray, he let Cao Yu glance at him and punched him in the eyes. Everything went black before his eyes. Zheng Shiyan was shocked and wanted to make a move, but it was too late. Cao Yu had already taken advantage of the situation and kicked the gun out of his hand.

  The gun rolled out 1 meter away, just falling behind a ridge in the field. When Cao Yu wanted to pounce over, Zheng Shiyan hugged his waist with one hand. Then he rolled over and turned him around to the opposite direction. The two of them started playing for their lives. Cao Yu took advantage of being on top of Zheng Shiyan and used his fists to heavily punch his head. Zheng Shiyan protected his head and reached out with a "monkey stealing peaches" move. This action was undoubtedly the right choice, but unfortunately Cao Yu had been prepared. He kicked Zheng Shiyan's body with one foot. Zheng Shiyan took advantage of the momentum and hugged Cao Yu's leg tightly, refusing to let go.

  The carp was frantically kicking around, and in a fit of rage, he spotted a rock next to him. He picked it up and smashed it at Zheng Shiyan. Zheng Shiyan dodged the attack by arching his body, then swiftly twisted his arms and countered with a punch aimed at "Tao".

  The carp is also depressed. Damn it, you're a cop. Every move is inseparable from **. How can your punches be dirtier than mine?

  Everything happened in a flash. The two people who had fallen into the crisis were surrounded by a huge crisis. The reinforcements finally arrived at a visible distance. Captain Qin had lowered all the car windows. A few shots rang out with a loud shout. Two police cars and three large trucks rushed over, screeching to a halt. A burst of footsteps sounded, nearly a hundred SWAT officers and detectives shouted in unison: "Put your hands up!" They charged forward, guns at the ready.

  The four handcuffed men had just run out for over ten meters when the SWAT team leader shot a burst of gunfire into the air, causing them to lose all courage and squat on the ground. They were immediately surrounded by a group of SWAT officers. Captain Qin tightly hugged Tian Miao Miao, whose face was covered in blood. This was caused by Luo Mingwei's desperate attempt to break free from his handcuffs using his pistol when he couldn't find the key. Dazed and weak, she was shaken awake by Captain Qin and feebly cried out: "Save... save Zheng Shiyan... He fell down from there..."

  First aid kit.

  At the time when the first ray of dawn broke, the SWAT team, who had been squatting for a night, carried hydraulic pliers and wall-breaking hammers to break into an apartment in a residential area in Dayuan City, and the first suspect, Zhang Biao, was caught.

  Zhang Biao's two dens outside the city have been surrounded by police, with SWAT teams, criminal police and community police officers working tirelessly. In addition to successfully seizing 130 million yuan in counterfeit currency, they also confiscated a large number of fake currency manufacturing equipment and raw materials, including printing presses, plate-making machines, paper cutters, ink, and paper. The two dens were extremely well-hidden: Den 1 was a small courtyard with a brick factory sign, located more than ten minutes' walk from the nearest village; while Den 2 was an abandoned glass factory. To conceal the noise of the printing presses, they had even installed soundproofing equipment.