I let you be a fugitive, not to set up a private army.

Two police cars, one in front and one behind, drove into the gate of Chengxin Auto Repair, stopped and turned off their engines.

An Taize and several police officers walked out of the car, and Jin Zhixun was also escorted out of the car.

"Captain, after a preliminary inspection at the scene, there were four brothers surnamed Che. Three of them died from gunshot wounds, and one probably died in close combat." A police officer ran up and said.

"Yeah." Antaize glanced at the messy venue.

At the rear of the car, a shorter figure had a bullet wound on his forehead. On the left and right sides of the car, one of the figures had a bullet wound on the back of his head, and the other big guy had a horrific appearance, with half of his cheek almost gone.

Not far away, another tall man was lying in a pool of blood.

As expected, Kang Rengang was lying in the open trunk.

"Did he fight with Chen Jiajun?" An Taize pointed at the large man and asked the witness, Jin Zhixun. The others were all killed by gunfire, with this one appearing to be an exception.

Jin Zhixun recalled: "Yes, the big guy was shot but did not die immediately. After that, the two of them started fighting, and the murderer was stabbed several times by him..."

"Chen Jiajun was stabbed several times?"

"You can't say it was a knife, it was a piece of glass."

Jin Zhixun pointed to a piece of glass next to the big man's right hand, which looked like a sharp knife. "That must be it. I saw it clearly at the time. The light it reflected in the sunlight was like a knife."

"How many dollars exactly?" An Taize asked.

"There were at least four or five hits, and a large piece of flesh on the murderer's waist was turned out." Jin Zhixun quickly stopped recalling the bloody mess.

"So, his injuries are very serious now." Antaize looked at the messy scene on this side thoughtfully.

Half of the car body was covered in blood, the roof was dented, and the ground was covered with broken glass... It was obvious how fierce the fight was.

As for how the big guy died, it could be seen from the piece of glass still in his throat.

"It's very serious." Jin Zhixun nodded. "If it were me, I would have fainted after seeing myself stabbed like this."

"What did you find when you saw him? You should be able to tell from his facial expression with such injuries." An Taize looked at the police officers in the police car with the flat tire.

The person sitting in the repair pickup truck that drove out later must have been Chen Jiajun. Jin Zhixun said that they were the only two left in the auto repair shop.

In this situation, Jin Zhixun would not lie.

"The man's face was covered in grease and he spoke naturally. He even rolled down his window and threw us a card. We all thought it was the Che brothers."

"Sorry, Captain, it's our fault. If we had been more careful..."

Several police officers lowered their heads in shame.

"It's none of your business. Even Captain Cui and I were deceived by him." An Taize frowned.

Recalling the scene in the rental house an hour ago, the young man was incoherent and immediately raised his hands and lay down. He also did not expect that the opponent would launch a thunderous counterattack in the next moment.

An Taize turned his gaze back to the five bodies and asked Jin Zhixun, "Think back, how many shots did the murderer fire?"

The most critical point at the moment is to find out how many bullets are left in Chen Jiajun's gun.

"Let me think about it. The short guy got shot in the head, the tall guy got shot twice, the big guy got shot once, and the one with the scarred face is the only one left..."

Jin Zhixun paused. "Scarface was incredibly agile, darting around under the car. He fired multiple shots at him. Four? Five, maybe six? I can't remember exactly."

An Taize felt relieved and turned to the surrounding police officers and said, "Check the bullet holes on the five bodies."

According to Jin Zhixun, Chen Jiajun fired at least eight or even ten shots here, not counting the three shots in Nanshui Street.

Then the final close combat with the big guy was most likely because he had no choice but to do so and there were no bullets in his gun.

"Separate inspections."

More than ten police officers began to check the bullet holes in the body. It was obvious that most of the bullets would remain inside the human body.

The effective range of a pistol is 50 meters. Unless shot at close range, it is difficult for the bullet to penetrate the human body.

An Taize took Jin Zhixun into the warehouse, listening to the description of the witnesses beside him while observing the surrounding scene.

The bloodstains dripping all the way from the outer field to the warehouse, as well as the large patch of soda water and blood mixed in the warehouse, showed that Chen Jiajun was indeed seriously injured.

Hospital!

He will definitely go to the hospital!

An Taize closed his eyes slightly and put himself in the shoes of the young man who came to the Chengxin Auto Repair Shop.

There are pursuers behind and constant provocations from the Che brothers in front.

If it were me, would I choose to give in?

The Che brothers are not pushovers. If they find a body in the car, they will most likely be attacked first.

An Taize found that he could not do better, not to mention that he later dared to use a stranger like Jin Zhixun to divert the police car from chasing him.

A face that was bold, careful, decisive and fierce emerged in his mind.

……

At this time on the highway, Cui Ancheng led a total of three police cars and quickly returned to Jincheng.

One police officer lamented: "This area is notorious for its brutality. The Che brothers, who were fighting 20 people with four, were killed by one man."

"All I can say is that those who have committed many evil deeds deserve to die."

"We need to reassess Chen Jiajun's abilities. He's a bit scary. He's only twenty years old, barely reaching adulthood."

While the police officers were talking, they were also keeping an eye on both sides of the area.

Chen Jiajun didn't have many choices. He could drive back to Jincheng, or he could stop the car to repair it halfway and escape in all directions on foot.

Cui Ancheng called back again, urging some police officers to come and intercept at the key intersection.

However, the police force in Jincheng is limited. Most of the police force was taken out by them. A small number of them stayed in the rental house in Liuxiang and Kang Rengang's residence in Nanshui Street District. Not many people could be spared.

I used to think that with so many people chasing after us, everything would be safe. Who would have thought that we would be played like monkeys.

……

A police car, sirens blaring, slowly drove towards the intersection between Jincheng and Shoucheng.

"Repairing a pickup truck, there's oil stains on the face... OK, I got it." The driving officer put down his phone and said to Li Zhenyu in the passenger seat, "Did you remember it?"

Li Zhenyu nodded, then asked in confusion, "Senior, why don't we drive faster?"

"It's already fast, safety first." Chi Changsheng disagreed.

No one else wanted to take on such a tough job, so they threw it to their partner, another guy who hadn't even picked up a gun.

The two of them were going to confront a thug who had just killed five people...

What's the point of living with such a low salary?

Besides, the two captains had brought so many police officers to make the arrest and claim the credit, but they hadn't called him along.

It is impossible to risk your life now.

Chi Changsheng thought about it and drove a little further. When he was about to reach the intersection, he saw a maintenance pickup truck coming from afar.