C20 Mesoscale

On the other side of the celebration, the leader's speech had also finally ended.

The deafening sound of firecrackers began to ring out.

Zhang Chun was about to open his mouth and give the police some rewards for being a spy.

Unexpectedly, a large area of blood could be seen on the white shirt of the police officer in front of him!

Zhang Chun's eyes widened, and blankly stared for a moment as a spy poured out from the police officers towards him!

Zhang Chun was flustered as he helped his brother up. He removed his shirt to check the injuries on his chest.

It really was a gunshot, straight to the heart!

Judging from the wound, it should have been done by a gunman at ten o'clock.

Zhang Chun who had a strong professional quality quickly came to a conclusion and looked towards the ten o'clock direction.

About twenty meters away, a somewhat familiar figure was rapidly leaving that area.

"Help me make an emergency call for 120!"

Zhang Chun shouted to the surrounding spectators.

But I'm afraid the policeman will never wake up again.

After putting the police personnel on the ground, Zhang Chun started to chase after the figure.

There were simply too many people, so Zhang Chun could only watch as the figure of his back kept moving further and further away from him.

The figure was already around the corner.

Zhang Chun became anxious, and could no longer bother with the people around him.

"Aiya, what are you doing!"

His back had already disappeared.

The familiar voice pulled Zhang Chun back to reality.

Ouyang Qian was now lying on the ground.

Looks like Zhang Chun just bumped into it.

"Why are you here?"

Zhang Chun could not help but frown.

"I saw you sneaking out. I wanted to see what kind of evil you were going to do now!"

Ouyang Qian who was hit obviously did not have a good voice.

"Help me up!"

Ouyang Qian stretched out her slender jade hand.

Zhang Chun held onto Ouyang Hui's hand and accidentally touched her bag.

"I say, why are you following me with a gun!"

When he had touched the small bag just now, Zhang Chun had already felt the gun.

"It's not safe right now. I have to think of a way to protect my lower body."

"It's not like you know how to use it. Why are you bringing it along with you? You're not afraid of being discovered! "

Zhang Chun could not help but be speechless, just what exactly was in his head.

Ouyang Qian playfully stuck out her tongue, then took out the gun in her bag.

Zhang Chun felt like his breathing had stopped!

The gun that Ouyang Hui took out was a Type 64 pistol equipped with a silencer!

Not the Desert Eagle!

"What, what is this!"

Ouyang Qian's hand that held the spear began to tremble.

"Why would this thing appear in my bag!"

Ouyang Qian's voice was already trembling.

Not good, Ouyang Hui's fingerprints were already affixed to the Type 64 handgun!

It seemed like this gun was the weapon used by the murderer to kill the police spies!

"Quick, follow me!"

Zhang Chun couldn't care about anything else, and quickly pulled Ouyang Qian to the place where he parked the car.

"It hurts, why did you pull me here!"

After running for nearly a kilometer, Ouyang Qian was already gasping for breath.

Just as Zhang Chun was about to apologize for his rudeness, he was attracted by the scene on Ouyang Qian's chest.

It was a hot summer day.

Ouyang Qian, this kind of fashionable beauty, naturally dressed coolly.

The relatively transparent clothes on his chest were drenched in sweat, coupled with the rise and fall of his rapid breathing.

This was extremely tempting!

"What are you pulling me here for!"

Ouyang Qian's pout brought Zhang Chun back to reality.

"Did you know that there was a shooting incident over there?!"

"The weapon used is the gun in your hand!"

Ouyang Qian seemed to have been shocked and stopped muttering nonsense.

"I guess the police are closing down the crime scene over there now."

"You with the gun are naturally the first suspect in their eyes."

"Then I don't need to come here. I can just cooperate with them and investigate!"

Ouyang Qian panicked.

Zhang Chun couldn't help but laugh.

"Aren't you thinking too simply!"

"I assume that right now, only your fingerprints are on the Type 64 handgun!"

"The murderer is purposely framing you!"

"Then what do we do now?"

Ouyang Qian was so anxious that tears were already flowing out of her eyes.

Looking at the beauty in front of him, Zhang Chun could not help but calm down.

"Now we have to get out of here! Find a place where you can avoid all the surveillance cameras! "

"I can only hope that Tao Yanran can help you settle this matter temporarily!"

Zhang Chun opened the door of Santana, allowing Ouyang Qian to sit in the passenger seat.

He quickly started the car and left the place.

"I know a place that's rather remote. There's basically no surveillance."

Ouyang Qian began to direct Zhang Chun's route.

"Here it is."

Ouyang Qian brought Zhang Chun to an old-fashioned small district.

"Why are you so familiar with Han Nan City?"

Zhang Chun looked at Ouyang Qian with suspicion.

The route that Ouyang Qian was directing was extremely complicated. It seemed like she was trying her best to avoid the surveillance cameras.

The last part of the route was not even a road, and there was no place to set up surveillance facilities.

"Of course I'm familiar with this place."

"I am from Hannan!"

Ouyang Qian arrogantly announced as she brought Zhang Chun to a room in the district.

"This is my home in Hannan."

It was not luxurious, but rather old furniture.

Moreover, it was a room that wasn't too big.

It seemed that the life of this family's master was not very well off, and was quite different from the Ouyang Qian that he remembered.

"Why didn't you tell me?"

Everything that had happened today was a little strange, and Zhang Chun couldn't help but begin to suspect Ouyang Qian.

"Why are you saying this?"

"You are Tao Family's' son-in-law ', could you possibly fancy this kind of crappy place?"

Ouyang Qian looked at Zhang Chun dubiously.

"Oh right, thank you for today."

"If it weren't for you, I might really have been taken away by the police."

"Thank you. You're still willing to bring me along and escape at this time? Help me take on this risk."

Seeing that the atmosphere was awkward, Ouyang Qian changed the topic.

From Ouyang Qian's point of view, she could definitely explain things to the police, but she could still help her hide and hide.

Ouyang Qian gratefully looked at Zhang Chun.

She was really a simple girl who was easily led by the nose.

Zhang Chun sighed.

There was no helping it, he would first let her misunderstand like this.

Everything that had happened today, was obviously because the murderer wanted to frame Zhang Chun.

The spy died beside Zhang Chun.

In order to clear the suspect, Zhang Chun naturally had to explain this to the police.

This way, Zhang Chun's identity as a Tao Family spy would have to be made public.

The Tao Family probably won't find out about Zhang Chun's undercover story very soon.

This way, would the Tao Family still be able to tolerate Zhang Chun?

If that happened, Zhang Chun would not be able to continue investigating the arms case.

By the time the other spies were deployed, the arms case would have already become a headless one.

It seemed like the enemy in the dark had already found out Zhang Chun's identity.