Chapter 642: Punishment for the last place

"Listen to those in front, stop any unnecessary movements, put your hands on your head and squat down on the spot!"

Gao Jinyang held up a loudspeaker, which played a pre-recorded warning in a loop.

He took it from the local police.

"Zhang Qian! You are surrounded by the police. Be honest and don't resist needlessly!"

Jiang Yang moved quickly, and the branches and buds of the trees on both sides "swished" backwards.

Seeing that there are still a hundred meters to catch up!

"Cough cough, huff, huff..."

Zhang Qian turned a deaf ear and swerved through the mountain road with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

He grew up in the mountains. When he was a child, he went fishing with his friends in the water and went up to the mountains to dig out bird eggs.

The deep mountains and old forests have not changed for decades, and Zhang Qian felt very familiar with it as soon as he entered.

There are various paths to walk on, some of which are narrow paths that even the elders in the village may not know about.

He is very confident that as long as he crosses the mountain, he can get rid of these stinky crooks!

In fact, Zhang Qian never expected that the police would come so quickly.

When he found out that he was being followed, he was only surprised for a moment. The rest was how to successfully escape from the police and escape from the country.

Zhang Qian knew that he would have no way of survival in the country.

Going abroad is the only solution.

So he quickly made a plan, but unfortunately everything was forced to proceed in advance, causing him to be a little confused.

But it doesn't matter. Zhang Qian is very confident that no one can catch him in a place he is familiar with.

Not even Jiang Yang, who makes many criminals frightened!

"Damn it, come on, you bastard! I don't believe you are as familiar with the mountain roads as I am!"

Zhang Qian glanced back and whispered proudly.

However, just by looking at it, he noticed something was wrong.

"Why is it so bright? Are you chasing me halfway up the mountain?! Impossible!"

He wiped his eyes. The bright light from about five hundred meters away made him almost unable to open his eyes.

Several figures ran towards him quickly, and it didn't take long for them to catch up with him.

Along with it, there are also crude warnings played back and forth.

"I was obviously very careful and took all the small roads! Why can you still catch up with me?"

Zhang Qian cursed in a low voice, shocked in his heart, and his steps became messy.

"You idiot! I will fight with you!"

He cursed fiercely and rushed forward. His only belief was to rely on his familiarity with the mountain roads to enter Dian City first.

Then he will take the road to the wilderness, and then enter from the border...

The more Zhang Qian thought about it, the more beautiful it became, unaware that Jiang Yang was approaching.

"Bang!"

"ah!"

Jiang Yang flew up and kicked Zhang Qian in the back, leaving a 44-yard muddy footprint.

"Still running? Can you run away? Get up!"

He chased him for two steps, and Zhang Qian crawled forward on all fours, his body full of embarrassment and his eyes bloodshot.

"Get out! You bastard! My better days are yet to come! How can I let you guys destroy me! Die! You all must die for me!"

Zhang Qian roared angrily, turned over suddenly, and unexpectedly held a fruit knife in his hand, and thrust it straight towards Jiang Yang's throat!

The cold blade glowed with a dazzling silver light under the strong searchlight not far away.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"What a criminal killing machine!"

"You're not going to die in my hands today!"

"Every one of you must die!"

Zhang Qian's face was ferocious, his arm muscles were tense, and his veins were bulging.

However, Jiang Yang only turned slightly to the side and perfectly avoided the tip of the knife.

The next second, he kicked Zhang Qian's wrist, and the small and sharp fruit knife fell to the ground.

"Are you crazy? Even the police dare to beat you. You are really broken and you are not afraid of adding more to your resume."

But it doesn’t matter.

Zhang Qian killed three people, and he must be shot in the end.

Jiang Yang muttered something, and then hit Zhang Qian's face with an old fist, hitting him so hard that he took a few steps back with stars in his eyes.

"I'll fuck you..."

The second half of the insult could not be continued because Jiang Yang had already followed up with the next blow.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Bah bang bang!"

The sinful fist combined with the confession slap made Zhang Qian's head swing back and forth, and his neck bones made a "click, click, click" sound.

From this moment on, he had no chance to fight back.

His head was buzzing, and the pain was so intense that Zhang Qian thought his head would explode!

But no matter how much pain he suffered, he could still stay awake.

Every nerve is extremely sensitive, amplifying the pain felt throughout the body dozens of times, and transmitting it hundreds of times to the central nervous system.

Zhang Qian opened his mouth wide in pain, but could not make a sound.

I wish I could just die.

At least it's all over, no need to suffer.

"Keep running! How dare you resist?"

"Resisting arrest and escaping, who gave you the courage?"

Jiang Yang opened his bows from left to right, and greeted each other with fists and slaps in turn.

At the same time, he kicked Zhang Qian's knee hard with one leg, smashing his kneecap into pieces, eliminating any possibility of him escaping again.

"ah!"

The screams echoed through the mountains.

It spreads all the way to Guangxia Village at the foot of the mountain.

The villagers were trembling, knowing that Zhang Qian had done something bad and was caught by the police.

"Oh my god, what should I do? It won't hurt our outstanding group of village commentators, right?"

Some people are so worried that they can't sleep, and they have to get up after a while and go to the window to watch.

"Tsk, you still judge the best? It's okay if our village doesn't get criticized!"

The neighbor next door snorted, "I said that the old Zhang family kid is coming back for no good, damn, three sticks won't make a dumb fart!"

"Oh, you didn't say that before..."

Someone started the topic, and everyone simply stayed up, put on clothes and sat in the yard to chat.

The village chief was the most upset.

When something happened in Guangxia Village, he was the first one to be criticized.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

Looking at Zhang Qian again, he was beaten to vomit blood in less than two minutes, lying on the ground twitching.

The man who was so arrogant just now has become a big pig head.

There is no place to look at on the whole face.

Let alone running away, it is difficult to stand.

When Yu Jing rushed over, everything was over.

The arrest process did not even take three minutes.

"You kid is really good, I was worried that you would be tricked by him."

The mountain road is the most difficult to walk, what if Zhang Qian uses a trick?

But it seems that he thought too much.

Facts have proved countless times that no matter what kind of criminal you encounter, you will never have an easy time if you fall into Jiang Yang's hands!

Patting Jiang Yang's shoulder vigorously, Yu Jing's admiring eyes were like lasers, and Jiang Yang felt embarrassed.

"Hey, let's go down the mountain."

Jiang Yang bent down and picked up Zhang Qian.

The man's eyes were dull and his expression was dull.

His mouth, paralyzed by the pain, couldn't close, and his saliva dripped all over his body.

What was even more tragic was that the area between his legs was soaked, and not only that, there was also a sticky mass behind his buttocks.

The smell of blood mixed with a faint smell of urine and a faint smell of feces filled the air, and rushed straight into the nose as soon as you got close.

Jiang Yang's sensitive five senses were affected again.

He pinched his nose and threw the man to Gao Jinyang.

"Here, handcuff him."

This was the punishment for being the last one to run.

"Damn! Why did this guy come with all the big and small ones? What did you eat in the evening? Even a trouser pocket is not enough for him to hold?!"