I treat you like a brother, you tricked me into robbing a bank?

indeed.

It's not difficult to catch Zhou Hang, it's just a matter of time.

But how many explosions will happen before then?

If it's not a drill.

How many innocent people will die for this?

The commander-in-chief was caught in a dilemma at this time.

Is it to compromise with the criminals and release Lu Ming, who was finally caught?

Still under pressure, catch Zhou Hang who escaped as soon as possible.

"I think since Zhou Hang can't be found for a while, it's better to use Lu Ming as a bait to lure Zhou Hang out!"

Old Zheng spoke thoughtfully and offered his own suggestion.

When speaking, the expression is quite serious.

Obviously.

This idea has been carefully considered by him.

"You mean to pretend to agree to Zhou Hang's request, and kill them both when he shows up?"

The Commander-in-Chief raised his eyebrows, frowning and pondering.

in fact.

This suggestion made by Lao Zheng is not brilliant, and it can even be said to be the simplest plan.

Such a strategy commander can naturally think of it.

It's just that the commander-in-chief knew that Zhou Hang had become a bomber.

Furious.

There was no time to think too much, so I didn't think too much.

At this time, I heard Lao Zheng mention it.

For a while, I also felt that this method was feasible.

Thus.

It can not only avoid the explosion, but also lure Zhou Hang who has been hiding all the time.

"That's what it means. After all, you've seen it too. We can't get any useful information from Lu Ming now."

Old Zheng had a wry smile on his face, and he had no choice but to speak.

In front of Lu Ming, he seemed to be stripped naked.

Not to mention defeating Lu Ming psychologically.

If he wasn't influenced by Lu Ming, he would burn the incense.

To know.

Just now, Lu Ming's eyes were red when he said a few words to a man who hadn't shed tears for decades.

An interrogator is influenced by the prisoner.

If this is said, few people would dare to believe it.

"There is no other better way at the moment, just do it like this! I'll let the brothers prepare!"

"Try again and see if you can get some useful information out of Lu Ming's mouth!"

"Preferably the site of the next explosion."

The commander-in-chief nodded solemnly, and spoke very seriously.

The next explosion is less than an hour away.

therefore.

There is really not much time left for myself to prepare.

The commander-in-chief can only act first.

The voice fell.

He left without looking back.

Lao Zheng watched the commander-in-chief go away, and then stood outside the interrogation room.

He refused to open the door for a long time.

To be honest, after the confrontation with Lu Ming.

At this time, there were 1 people in his heart who did not want to step into this interrogation room again.

but.

After a severe inner struggle.

Old Zheng took a deep breath and opened the door of the interrogation room anyway.

He sat back to his original position.

She kept her head down all the time not to look into Lu Ming's eyes.

He didn't even say a word, and kept silent all the time.

Like an autistic child.

The previous idea of ​​trying to pry Zhou Hang's whereabouts from Lu Ming's mouth disappeared.

Just ask yourself not to be influenced by Lu Ming.

……

Sanhe Village.

In a small room with only room for one bed.

A man was lying on a mat with his head resting on his hands.

Look at the bed board that has been eaten by insects and is full of small holes.

Bewildered.

This man is Zhou Hang.

As soon as Lu Ming had a shootout with the police, he left Sanhe Village.

According to Lu Ming's request.

Hide the ransom, and then wait until the police officers have searched Sanhe Village.

After removing all checkpoints, he walked back the same way.

I found a bed room and rented a bed for three days.

So he lived with a group of three-in-one gods.

At the beginning.

In the bed room, there was a smell of sweat and foot odor, which made it difficult for Zhou Hang to adapt.

But after lying down for hours, the sense of smell seemed to have failed.

Simply get used to it.

Right now, he was counting the time with his fingers.

"As long as I'm not found, both of them can escape? How is this possible?"

Zhou Hang murmured with a thoughtful look.

I always feel that what Lu Ming said to him at that time was bragging.

The police officer is not stupid, how could he release Lu Ming who was finally captured for no reason?

but.

Although Zhou Hang didn't really believe it in his heart.

However, he still strictly followed Lu Ming's plan.

He didn't dare to disrupt Lu Ming's plan.

after all.

It is the nature of soldiers to obey orders.

At this time, Lu Ming was his boss, no matter how unreasonable what Lu Ming said.

He has to execute it meticulously.

and so.

Even if it doesn't feel good to be a great god, Zhou Hang can only lie down obediently.

In his heart, he secretly prayed for Lu Ming before he was assimilated by the great gods around him.

End this exercise early.

Chapter 152 You Hanging Out of the Window, I'll Help You Cover

Just when Zhou Hang was in a daze.

The room door was opened.

A stubble-faced man walked in.

Houses in urban villages like these are cheap to rent to great gods, and the environment is naturally not very good.

Most importantly it is not a single room.

There are often several people living in one house.

The beds they sleep in are also bunk beds like those in schools.

Similar to 90s hotel beds.

The man who came in at this time was Chen Jun who Zhou Hang rented another bed in the room.

Don't look at him sloppy.

But he used to be the boss of a company.

Because of the bad habit of gambling, he lost all his family property.

In order to avoid debts, he had to leave his hometown.

But it is easy to go from frugal to extravagant, but difficult to go from extravagant to frugal.

In the past, he could earn other people's salary for a month in one day.

I don't even bother to work like ordinary people.

Moreover.

It is impossible to pay off his debts by working part-time.

Simply lying in the rental house all day.

Live in a muddle.

"Brother, is there any fire? I can't find the lighter!"

After Chen Jun walked in, he sat on his bed.

He was smoking a cigarette and touched his trouser pocket.

Then he looked up at Zhou Hang, scratched his head, and smiled.

"Have!"

Zhou Hang fumbled in his pocket, then handed over the lighter.

"Thank you."