Chapter: 213

The security guards dispersed, and Li Yanzhi looked back at the monitor screen facing the target mail shelf. Suddenly, he saw a man wearing a work uniform and a hat with his back turned to the camera and searching. At this time, the people in the southern area of ​​the shelf had already evacuated, and this could not be the staff at all.

Li Yanzhi's complexion changed, and he immediately stood up and ran outside, and at the same time gave an order through the walkie-talkie: "Attention cat police chiefs in the southern area of ​​the shelf, surround the target mail, and mice appear."

When Li Yanzhi ran to the shelf, the mail was gone, and the man was gone. He picked up the walkie-talkie: "Attention all cat police chiefs, seal the exit, the rat has got the mail and evacuated!"

After he gave the order, he looked around the empty warehouse. Not far to the right was a door marked "Safety Exit". Through the glass, he saw that the voice-activated lights in the safe passage went off.

Li Yanzhi ran to the emergency exit. There was no one in the stairs, but when he looked up, the voice-activated lights kept turning on, indicating that someone was running up. He went upstairs quickly, but felt a sharp pain in his chest. The suspect was right there, he held back his breath and desperately chased after him.

The man ran up quickly, and a row of voice-activated lights came on in response to the sound. Li Yanzhi clenched his teeth tightly, and saw the man run into the door on the ninth floor. Li Yanzhi chased after him and saw him running towards the opposite safety exit. He stopped, panted, drew out his gun, and shouted, "Stop! I'll shoot you if you run again!"

The man ignored his warning and continued to run. Li Yanzhi squinted his eyes, and a bean-sized sweat dripped from his forehead. He focused on aiming at the man's calf, and a "bang" shot was fired.

The man screamed and fell to the ground.

Li Yanzhi slowly put down the gun and wanted to go over to check, but his body became weaker and weaker. After walking two steps, he couldn't support himself and knelt down on the ground, coughing desperately. The man glanced back at Li Yanzhi but did not catch up, and immediately got up enduring the pain, and limped into the security door.

Li Yanzhi wanted to chase after him, but he couldn't get up at all, and his clothes were covered with coughed up blood. Struggling to climb two steps, he lay powerlessly on the ground, and with the last of his strength, he picked up the walkie-talkie.

"Cats and sheriffs... guard the exit and check carefully. The mouse was wearing the uniform of the mail center, wearing a mask, and was shot in the right leg... Repeat again, the mouse was shot in the right leg..."

After struggling to finish speaking, Li Yanzhi let go of his hand and passed out completely.

The police cordoned off the people who came out of the mail center one by one.

In the convenience store across the street, Xue Lingqiao stood by the window with a cup of coffee, carefully observing the people who were let by the police. Seeing a familiar figure, he turned his eyes and left the convenience store.

It was Detective Zhang who came to the mail center. After checking calmly, he walked directly to the parking lot.

There was only one car parked in the parking lot. Detective Zhang walked to the side of the car and looked left and right to see if anyone was following him. He was about to open the door and get in the car when he saw an old acquaintance.

Xue Lingqiao stood in front of Detective Zhang and smiled slightly: "Hey, where are you going?"

Detective Zhang saw the person coming, turned around in fright and wanted to run away, but Xue Lingqiao grabbed the collar from behind and fell to the ground hard.

What bad luck! Detective Zhang cursed secretly, got up in pain, but was caught by Xue Lingqiao again when he wanted to escape, and threw the hat he used to pretend to be on the ground, revealing his face.

Xue Lingqiao's sneer was next to my ear: "I heard gunshots, and the police are checking the person with a right leg injury at the door."

Detective Zhang couldn't move, so he managed to calm down and defended himself: "I'm not injured. The person they are looking for is not me. If you don't believe me, you can see for yourself. You know, I am a detective, and I was entrusted to investigate things!"

"Is it stealing?" Xue Lingqiao pulled up the detective's uniform jacket, took out the mail hidden inside and patted his face, and said in a deep voice, "It's just to hide this thing, killing people, setting poisonous snakes... what you did Things are scarier than ghosts."

Detective Zhang looked at him nervously, and tried to calm down: "I have no wounds on my body, and I am not the person the police are looking for. You can't do anything to me."

"Save these words and cry to the police!"

Detective Zhang rolled his eyes and sneered, "If you send me to the police station, I will tell you everything about you!"