Of course, from Chen Rou deliberately delaying the time just now, to Colonel Lange almost being hit, it was all to let Lin Sir see Colonel Lange's car. And now, although the number is wrong, it is still Colonel Lange's voice.
He said, "Don't turn, follow me."
Lin Yong sensed something was wrong and slammed on the brakes: "Colonel, what is it?"
In fact, what he heard was the sound that Nie Jiajun had tuned on the computer and played out to him.
Of course, there are multiple answers to his question. Nie Jiajun clicked the mouse to play the audio: "This matter is probably only something you can handle, Lin sir. This is an excellent opportunity. It can get you promoted to the inspectorate in the second half of the year. And Gu sir, he should go home too, shouldn't he?"
These lines were all written by Chen Rou, and Nie Jiajun was a little worried because they didn't specify anything and were ambiguous. He felt that someone as shrewd as Lin Yong probably wouldn't take the bait.
Chen Rou was full of confidence and said that such lines were the most effective in traditional honey traps and pig slaughtering scams.
Nie Jiajun knew about honey traps, but he wasn't sure what a pig butchering scam was.
In his anxiety, he heard Lin Yong's voice coming from the speaker: "Okay, sir."
Nie Jiajun was the only one in the room, which was the only way to ensure absolute silence. He was holding the mouse in one hand, clicking on two audio files, and choosing "shit" over "bye".
He had no idea what would happen next, because his mission was now complete.
What Colonel Rango was pursuing was a pursuit and interception.
Poor Mrs. Nie wasn't driving fast, and soon her bodyguards overtook and intercepted her.
Colonel Rango slammed on the brakes and stopped the car. He was about to go and ask what was going on.
But there happened to be a small fork in the road, so just as he was about to get out of the car, Mrs. Nie reversed slightly, turned, and drove the car into the fork in the road. The bodyguard saw this and quickly reversed his car to chase after her.
Colonel Rango was completely caught in a honey trap. Of course, he didn't think he was doing anything meaningless, because the bodyguard was clearly forcing the woman to do something she didn't want to do, and he despised that kind of behavior.
In order to play the hero and save the damsel in distress, he also turned onto a side road.
The path encircles a fishpond, and after a C-shaped turn, it leads back to the main road.
Leaving aside their side, as the saying goes, "the mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind," Huo Qi, his eyes gleaming with greed, chuckled coldly as he followed, parked his minivan at the fork in the road, locked the car, and hid in the woods.
He had just gotten out of the car when Inspector Lin caught up with him, but because there was a beat-up car at the intersection, he habitually walked forward.
Further ahead was the road up the mountain, and in the bend to the side, right on the main road, Lin Yong saw Colonel Lango's back, and saw him turn on his flashlight and enter the woods in the bend.
As the saying goes, those who die are all greedy.
At this point, Lin Yong, the police officer, still had no idea why Colonel Lange had come to see him.
It was all in his head that made him think he could get involved in something very big and get promoted to the inspection team.
But in this quiet, deserted mountain bay, a sea breeze suddenly blew by, and he felt a chill run down his spine. He cried out in his heart that something was wrong, and instinctively felt that he had been set up and ambushed.
He was only about 20 meters away from his car when he suddenly stopped. It wasn't his imagination; he heard footsteps behind him, but they stopped at the same time.
The moonlight shines bright, my heart is filled with unease, who is behind him?
On a whim, he reached for the gun at his waist and bent down to run towards the sea.
Surrounded by his surroundings, jumping into the sea was his only way out, and he was right. But as he moved quickly, the person behind him moved even faster, and with a towel in hand, he covered his mouth with it, while another hand firmly gripped the hand that was holding his gun.
Lin Yong was in his prime, at the height of his fighting ability. Fearing the handkerchief might contain poison gas, he held his breath and used his other hand to grab the other man's arm. In case he died, he needed to leave the other man's DNA between his fingers to help others solve the case later.
Of course, he didn't want to die and wanted to counterattack, so he estimated the position of the opponent's head and slammed his head against it.
While scratching and bumping, he hooked his feet back and shifted his body weight forward, making it easier for him to use his hands to pry open the other person's wrist before he ran out of oxygen. This combo only took a few seconds and was an escape technique that the police often trained. He was especially vigilant. In theory, even if he couldn't escape, he should be able to identify the murderer.
But Yue Zhongqi, who was witnessing all of this, said that in the face of absolute power, skills are of zero use.
Lin Yong realized who the other person was as soon as he broke the skin.
Nie Zhao, the KGB bodyguard who was allowed to drink during working hours and could eat three hamburgers in one go, was as strong as a human wall. His arms were not only so strong that Lin Yong couldn't grasp them, but also so hard that Lin Yong couldn't scratch them.
What's more, he covered his nose with one hand and squeezed his hand with the other, then lifted Lin Sir up.
If it weren't for the fear of leaving obvious clues on his body, even if the Russians had just smothered him like that, they could have smothered Lin Sir to death.
But in order not to leave any clues, Maozi didn't exert too much force, and he let go the moment he lifted him up. Lin Sir naturally breathed in his usual way, and Yue Zhongqi sprayed him in the face.
Lin Yong didn't recognize Yue Zhongqi, but he was too flustered to look at him properly and turned to run to the car.
But just as he was pulling on the car door, the Russian guy sprayed him in the face again.
This was a very strange situation, because Yue Zhongqi had already boarded the ship, but Mao Zige was heading towards Lin Yong, and the pungent spray made his throat tight and his head dizzy. He intuitively felt that this was a neurotoxin that was more terrifying than radioactive material, capable of immediate paralysis. Although Lin Yong knew something was wrong, the hope of escape made him pull open the car door, and although he couldn't climb on, he lay down on the seat.
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