Chapter 635 Attacking the Police

Wang Qiming shook his head and stammered, "I...I,...I'm a law-abiding citizen...Wang Qiming was afraid when he saw the big deal. Of course, he didn't dare to continue to get in it.

Before he could finish speaking, Zhang Yang stepped on the accelerator, and the police car roared and chased the trailer in the distance.

Wang Qiming looked at the distant police car, and the expression on his face was so complicated that it was extremely complicated. What kind of person is this boy? I don't understand a word of English. As soon as I came to the United States, I beat two [policemen] and robbed the police car. It's a big trouble! He thought nonsense in his mind, but he didn't pay attention to the white [police] in the rear. He staggered up again, raised the butt of the gun and hit Wang Qiming's brain fiercely, which made Wang Qiming's eyes dark and fell to the ground with a plop.

The [police] inspector took out the walkie-talkie: "Headquarters...,... there was just an Asian Chinese man... He attacked us and robbed our police car. The police car number is...

Zhang Yang finally caught up with the trailer at the third street. The reason why he knocked down two policemen and grabbed the police car to catch up was to find his passport as soon as possible. Zhang Yang overtook the trailer and forced the trailer to stop by the roadside.

The driver was a little puzzled. He really didn't understand how a Chinese man in casual clothes came out of the police car.

Without saying a word, Zhang Yang turned over and came to the trailer. He looked inside the Chevrolet pickup truck, hoping to see his suitcase, but to his surprise, the door of the pickup truck was pry open, the car was empty, there was nothing in the back seat, and the suitcase that had been placed there disappeared.

The trailer driver scolded and walked down. As soon as he walked out of the car, he was pushed to the car by Zhang Yang. He raised his fist and roared, "Where are the things in the car?"

The driver couldn't understand him. He was 1.95 meters tall, much bigger than Zhang Yang, but in front of Zhang Yang, he had no backhand at all and struggled to shout, "I..." I don't know, I don't know!"

Zhang Yang punched the car door, and there was a clear punch print on the door immediately. The driver was so scared that he almost peed his pants. He said in a trembling voice, "I... I really don't know"...

The roar of the siren came from the distance, and Zhang Yang squeezed his lips. He pushed the driver away and ran forward quickly, disappearing to the corner of the street in the distance.

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The first thing Wang Qiming did after he woke up was to protest angrily: "I want to sue you. I'm an American citizen. How can you treat me like this? I want to see my lawyer!"

At this time, the door was pushed open." Two men in black suits came in. Among them, the slightly bald middle-aged man came to Wang Qiming. He returned Wang Qiming's certificate to him and made a gesture, and all the [police] in the room retreated.

Wang Qiming looked at the middle-aged man and said, "What do you want to do? I am an American citizen and have a legal right of abode!"

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "My name is Mike, FBO!" He showed his certificate to Wang Qiming.

Wang Qiming is a little confused. The FBO is the [Zhong] Central Intelligence Agency. If it is normal to say that the publicity alarm the Immigration Bureau, how can he get involved in the [China] Central Intelligence Bureau? He has never interacted with the CIA for so long since he came to the United States. The only point of knowledge is seen from movies and television. In my impression, there are not many good birds in PS 4.

Michael pulled a chair and sat down opposite Wang Qiming, crossed his legs. He pulled out a cigar and said to Wang Qiming, "Do you mind?"

Wang Qiming shook his head: "If you give me one, I won't mind."

Mike behaved very kindly" handed Wang Qiming a cigar, took out the lighter to help him light it, and lit the cigar himself. He took out a photo. The photo was captured by the surveillance camera at the mouth of the walk. Zhang Yang was running fast in the photo, so it was not very clear. Mike said, "Can you tell me this person's information?"

Wang Qiming smoked. Cigar looked at the photo and pretended to be thinking hard. After a while, he shook his head and said, "I don't know, it looks familiar." But why can't I remember who he is?" Jiang Qiming is still a little wise.

Mike said, "Mr. Wang, today you picked him up from the Buffaro Airport, and then came to Niagara Falls to the police station to investigate the car accident of three young people in China. You don't know who he is?"

Wang Qiming smiled and said, "You think of me a little when you say that. Since you know everything so well, why do you still ask me?"

Mike said, "Tell me his information."

Although Wang Qiming doesn't know what FBO is investigating Zhang Yang, he knows that as long as these people find the door, there will be no good thing. Wang Qiming said, "I don't know him well. Everyone is Chinese, so I'll give him a ride. I don't know anything else."

Mike nodded with a smile. He threw the cigar on the ground and whispered, "Mr. Wang, you came all the way from New York to pick him up. Now tell me that you don't know him. Do you think I will believe it?"

Wang Qiming said, "Believe it or not, if you don't believe it, you can catch him and confront him with me!"

The smile on Mike's face suddenly converged and said coldly, "I'll catch him soon!"

Zhang Yang dodged the [police] search. He strode along the street and accidentally saw the window of the roadside shop. He walked in, went down the dark blue baseball cap from the model of the shop, looked at the price on it, took out a dollar and put it on the counter. Fortunately, he took 5,000 dollars with him. I carried it, but it was not lost.

A country that is completely strange to him. The population of this small city can't be compared with most cities in China. The weather is very cold and there are few pedestrians on the road. Zhang Yang wears a baseball cap and covers his black hair and black eyes, making him less conspicuous in the crowd.

He stopped a taxi by the roadside. Although he didn't know English, he remembered that Wang Qiming said the name of the town, Portwana!

The bearded driver narrowed his eyes and looked at the young [middle] Chinese. Zhang Yang smiled at him, and his smile also lost the sunshine of the past: "Portwana!"

The driver nodded and motioned him to sit in.

Zhang Yang sat in the back seat and fastened his seat belt and whispered: "The job!"

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The dawn in the Dongjiang River is very beautiful. Mrs. Heather holds two bunches of lilies, one in front of Xu Changde's tombstone, and the other in front of Xu Jiayong's tombstone. Looking at the two tombs close together, Mrs. Heather's eyes showed unspeakable sadness. She took out a tissue and carefully Chen whispered, "I don't know if you are happy?"

After saying that, she was silent for a long time, and then whispered, "I'm very unhappy!" A tear fell down her cheek and slowly fell on the lily huā. The white huā flap throated slightly, and the dew-like teardrop slid down the huā flap to the ground again. The tears were broken, and the heart was already broken.

Mrs. Heather whispered, "They don't have a chance to come back!"

Long Gui stood behind Mrs. Heather. Although he could not see her expression at a distance, he could still clearly feel her pain. Seeing Mrs. Heather stand up, Long Gui hurried over and grabbed her arm.

Mrs. Heather shook her head." Long Gui hurriedly put down his hand again.

Mrs. Heather narrowed her eyes, looked at the rising sun in the distance, and whispered, "It should be almost night in the United States, right?"

Long Gui said, "The news has been revealed to Tang Xingsheng. He is very nervous and thinks that Zhang Yang is going to be against him." He will find someone to attack Zhang Yang."

Mrs. Heather said indifferently, "This matter seems to have nothing to do with us!"

Long Gui nodded: "It will definitely go according to the plan."

Mrs. Heather turned around and looked at the tombstone in the morning light and said sentimental, "People only know what the most important thing is after losing it!"

Zhang Yang finally arrived at the town of Portwana in the wind and snow and paid the driver's fare. He stepped on the wind and snow and walked to the town. The town is located at the exit of Highway 90. The town does not have a large population and the road is wide. Because of the wind and snow, there are few pedestrians on the road

Since leaving the airport, Zhang Yang hasn't eaten yet. He walked to the town in the wind and snow. There is a Chinese restaurant called New Beijing at the entrance of the town. Zhang Yang opened the door and walked in.

Because of the wind and snow, the business of the restaurant is not good. There is no guest in it. The owner's wife of the restaurant is a chubby boss's wife. When she saw Zhang Yang coming in, she said warmly, "Sir, are you a native of [Zhong]?"

Zhang Yang smiled and was very kind to meet the Chinese people in this remote town. He nodded and nodded and said, "Sister, I'm from China. My English is not very good. I can see the Chinese characters on your light box at a glance."

The boss's wife smiled and said, "Please sit down. I'll get you the menu and see what to eat!"

Zhang Yang took out a hundred dollars and handed it to her and said, "Just get something to eat. I'm in a hurry."

The boss's wife said, "Then stir-fry two dishes, cook a tomato and egg soup, and then two bowls of rice."

Zhang Yang nodded and said, "Yes, do you have enough money?" He heard that the consumption in the United States is high in China, so he is worried that this hundred dollars is not enough.

The boss's wife smiled and said, "Enough, enough, I still have to ask you for your money."

Zhang Yang said, "You don't need to change the money. The extra amount is a tip for you." Zhang Yang has always been generous. Anyway, he has to spend money. It's better to let his compatriots make money than to let foreigners make money.

The boss's wife went to Zhang Luo. Zhang Yang sat at the dining table and looked at the wind and snow outside. After a while, the time seemed to be much bigger. The news was being broadcast on the TV. Zhang Yang saw a picture of himself on the screen, which was very blurry. He couldn't help but be shocked. Unexpectedly, he had Look, there are no other guests. The boss's wife sat there reading the newspaper. She didn't watch the TV news. She should not have noticed the photos just now.

The meal was ready soon. The boss's wife brought the meal to Zhang Yang and said with a smile, "Usually, we make the food sour and sweet according to American tastes. You come from China, so I specially ordered the chef to let him cook authentic [Chinese] Chinese food for you."

Zhang Yang looked at it, a stir-fried shredded pork with green peppers, a diced chicken, and a large bowl of tomato and egg soup. "This is the United States, and it is not easy to eat Chinese food. He picked up the rice and ate it. The boss's wife didn't leave. She sat down opposite him and smiled, "Where did you come from, sir?"

"Pinghai!" After saying that, Zhang Yang regretted that he should not have exposed too much personal information. Now he is a two-person without a passport and no identity certificate, and is no different from a stowaway. In Niagara Falls, because he was eager to find his luggage, he knocked down two [policemen] to the ground, which should constitute an attack on the police. I really have a lot of trouble.

The boss's wife smiled and said, "I'm from Beijing." I've been to Pinghai, and now it's developing very well.

", Zhang Yang smiled. He intended to ask for some information from the boss's wife: "Are there many Chinese in the town?"

The boss's wife sighed and said, "Not much, but there are many restaurants. There are three Chinese restaurants alone, and the competition between them is very strong. Where there are Chinese people, they don't help each other, but dismantle each other. "Now the profit is getting worse day by day. I can only barely maintain it. Sometimes I think I'm really ready to quit, but my son is still studying here. I have to wait for him to finish his studies before I can leave."

Zhang Yang nodded and whispered, "Poor parents all over the world."

The boss's wife smiled and said, "We [middle] are like this. We can't finish worrying about our children. That's right." Are you traveling or public this time?"

Zhang Yang said, "I have something to do, sister. Have you heard of a car crash here the day before yesterday?"

The boss's wife nodded and said, "I heard that a jeep rushed out of control of the canyon from the road along the river and fell into the Niagara River. The police are conducting search and rescue work. I heard that there are three [middle] Chinese people in the car. They are all girls, and the bodies of two people have been found." "It's miserable." The two girls were trapped in the car and suffocated to death.

Zhang Yang's heart twitched, and he couldn't eat any more. He whispered, "Sister, one of the three of them is my friends. Do you know where their bodies are stored? I want to recognize the body."

The boss's wife said, "It should be at the police station. I don't know about these things. I seldom deal with [police]. The police station is not far from my restaurant. You can see it when you go out and turn right, but it's so late that they won't let you recognize the body."

Zhang Yang nodded. He got up and said, "Thank you, I'll go and have a look!" He walked out of the door. When he walked out of the door, a [policeman] came in and lowered his head subconsciously, afraid that the other party would see him clearly.

When the [police] inspector and Zhang Yang passed by, he looked at him. In time before he could see Zhang Yang's appearance, Zhang Yang had walked out of the restaurant.

After leaving the restaurant, Zhang Yang quickly walked forward, but before he left too far away, the [police] sounded behind him: "Hi! Stop!" !

Zhang Yang pretended not to hear it and continued to walk forward.

"Hi! Stop it!"

The afterglow of Zhang Yang's eyes glanced back and saw that the [police] inspector's hand was on the holster. He stopped and shouted bad luck in his heart. Unexpectedly, he was targeted by the [police] inspector as soon as he came to the town.

The [police] inspector came over and said, "Sir, please show me your ID!"

Zhang Yang slowly turned around.

[Police] said, "Raise your hand and turn around!"

Zhang Yang shook his head helplessly. He suddenly raised his foot, kicked the gun in the [policeman's hand with only one foot, and then punched him to the ground.

The owner's wife of the Chinese restaurant screamed when she heard the noise coming out of the restaurant.

Zhang Yang smiled at her: "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you. Go back now and pretend that nothing has happened, okay?"

The boss's wife was so scared that she turned around and fled into the restaurant.

Zhang Yang picked up the pistol on the ground, found the car key from the [police]'s body, dragged the [police] to his police car, clicked his sleepy hole, stuffed him into the police car, handcuffed him to the steering wheel, and finally threw the pistol in the glove box. Things began to

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Zhang Yang regrets why he didn't learn English well. In this country, if he doesn't know English, it means that it is difficult to walk. He saw through the glass window of the Chinese restaurant that the boss's wife was on the phone. Maybe she was calling the police and had to leave here immediately. But where can I go if I leave? He is going to the police station. He wants to witness with his own eyes whether Gu Jiatong is among the two bodies, but he doesn't even know the road signs. Zhang Yang suddenly came up with an idea. The best way is to let these [police] inspectors take him over.

Before Zhang Yang's idea could be implemented, he heard the roar of the police. Two police cars came to him, and four [policemen] rushed out of the car. They raised their pistols and aimed at Zhang Yang and shouted, "Raise your hand, turn around!"

Zhang Yang raised his hand and turned around. A [policeman] rushed up and grabbed his hand. Several [policemen] soon found the companion who had been tortured in the car, but he was now in a coma.

Zhang Yang saw the owner's wife of the Chinese restaurant again. She said something to the [police]. Zhang Yang grinned and smiled: "Sister, I don't miss the local feelings at all!" There is no doubt that this woman betrayed herself.

The boss's wife was bold at this time. She stared at her eyes and said, "The reputation of our Chinese has been ruined by you stowaways. If you don't learn well when you are young, you actually attack the police." The good impression left for Zhang Yang just now disappeared in an instant.

Several [police] were discussing to take the colleague to the hospital. Two of them sent their sleepy colleague to the hospital, and the other two took Zhang Yang to the police car to the police station.

The police station in the small town is not much, which is equivalent to the [school] out of the country. There are only three people on duty at night. After arriving at the police station, they took Zhang Yang to the interrogation room. To Zhang Yang's surprise, the owner's wife of the Chinese restaurant also followed. It turned out that these [ Of.

The [police] in charge of Zhang Yang's case sat down opposite him, looked him up and down, and chattered.

The restaurant owner's wife helped the translator and said, "What's your name? Where did it come from? Why did you attack the police?

Zhang Yang said, "Tell him for me that I don't want to make trouble. I just want to see the death in the car accident. I know one of them."

The boss's wife passed Zhang Yang's words to the [police] inspector. At this time, another black person on duty [police] came over, and he held a piece of information in his hand. "Through the comparison, he has recognized that the Chinese young man in front of him is the one who knocked down two [policemen] inspectors 〗Cha came to Zhang Yang: "You yellow pig, not only smuggle, but also dare to attack the police!" He stretched out his big hand to pull off his flamboyant hat and grabbed his hair.

Zhang Yang looked at him coldly and whispered, "What did he say?"

The restaurant owner's wife was a Chinese. When she heard the black man [police] say such insulting language, she felt that she couldn't stand it. She coughed awkwardly and didn't dare to translate it.

Zhang Yang said, "Are you scolding me?"

Blackman [Police] looked at Zhang Yang and said with a ferocious smile, "You inferior, shameless stowaway, believe it or not, I will wring out your eggs and stuff them into your mouth!" After saying that, he said to the restaurant owner's wife, "Help me translate it for him!"

The restaurant owner translated this sentence with a red face and said, "Help me tell him that I'm angry!"

Two [police] Hearing that Zhang Yang was angry, they all laughed wildly. The black [police] rubbed Zhang Yang's hair: "Angry? You are just an ant in front of me, a poor worm "..." Zhang Yang twisted his arms, and only heard a click. The hand made of fine steel had been broken by him. No one expected such a change to happen. The black [police] was the first to react. He reached out and wanted to stop Zhang Yang's neck. He grabbed his thumb and struggled counterclockwise. He only heard a click. The black [policeman]'s thumb had been broken. He howled, his legs bent down, and Zhang Yang pulled out his baton and hit between his legs with a stick. The scream of the black [policeman] was shocking.

In addition, the [police] of the jury hurriedly took out his gun, raised his baton and threw it out, Peng! The ground hit his arm, and the pistol landed like a fierce tiger. He rushed up with an arrow, grabbed his throat with one hand, and then hit his acupuncture point.

The [policeman] on duty outside heard the noise and rushed over from the outside. As soon as he opened the door, Zhang Yang picked up the chair with his left foot. The chair flew over, hit the [policeman] on the body, and smashed him to the ground. In an instant, Zhang Yang had put all three [police

The owner of the Chinese restaurant screamed with fear, and Zhang Yang looked at her coldly: "I finally understand why there are so many good traitors in China!"

The boss's wife was terrified: "Don't... don't hurt me!"

Zhang Yang grabbed the black man [police], pulled him to the female owner of the Chinese restaurant, and asked him for me: "Where are the bodies of the two [Chinese] girls in the accident?"

The boss's wife translated Zhang Yang's words tremblingly. The black man [police] had long been scared by Zhang Yang's Shenwu and said in a trembling voice, "The morgue in the north of the town..."

Zhang Yang snorted coldly" and slapped him on the head: "Take me!" He said to the boss's wife who was huddled in the corner, "You go with me too!"

The morgue of the town is about two kilometers away from the police station. Zhang Yang forced the black policeman to go with him. As for the other two [policemen], they were all controlled by Zhang Yang, and it took 12 hours to solve the acupuncture point naturally.

The black [police]'s thumb was twisted and broken by Zhang Yang. The facial expression was a little distorted in pain.

Zhang Yang reminded him, "Be honest and obedient. I promise you'll be fine, otherwise, your neck will be broken next time!" When he said this, he also glanced at the owner of the Chinese restaurant, which scared her to make her shiver again.

The night watchman of the morgue opened the door with a tired face. He was very familiar with the black man [police]. He yawned and complained, "Eun, it's so late." What are you doing here?"

Eun endured the pain of his fingers. He was really scared by Zhang Yang. In the past, he only saw the power of [Zhong] Chinese kung fu in the movie. Today, I saw the truth. The fine steel handcuff was so easy to break. As soon as he took action, he put down the three of them [policeman The two colleagues were motionless. This boy must be a superman. Although You En is five or three thick, he is very timid, and most Americans are afraid of death. They believe that the green hills are not afraid of firewood, and they will not easily think of being a martyr regardless of their lives.

Eun said, "I take people to recognize the body, um" are the two bodies of the jeep falling into the river."

The boss's wife is translating honestly.

The night watchman nodded and took them into the morgue. The town did not have many people, so there were not many bodies in the morgue. The night watchman came to the No. 7 refrigerator and pulled out the upper body first.

Zhang Yang walked over, and his heart beat violently. "When he really wants to face the reality, he clearly realizes what great pressure his heart is under. Youn opened the shroud, and the body was soaked and swollen." After being refrigerated, the color of his skin was pale and terrible. He opened his lips and carefully identified the face of the body. It was not Gu Jiatong. He shook his head.

The night watchman pushed the body back and pulled out the bottom. The corpse described it as even more frustrated. Zhang Yang recognized it from the black mole on the body's face, and it was not Gu Jiatong. He shook his head again. Although Gu Jiatong's body was not found, Zhang Yang's heart became heavier and heavier. The jeep fell down a canyon more than 50 meters deep and fell into the turbulent Niagara River. Gu Jiatong's hope of living out of leaving the morgue. The black man [police] Chayoun whispered, "Is there anyone you are

Zhang Yang said, "There are three people in the jeep. Is there any news about the third person?"

Eun shook his head: "The search and rescue operation is not over yet, and the New York Consulate has also come. It is said that the missing person is the daughter of a senior official..."

Zhang Yang frowned. In the wind and snow, he faintly heard the sound of the siren. Zhang Yang did not continue to ask. He ran quickly to the distance, and soon his figure disappeared in the wind and snow.

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Fearing of being besieged by [police], Zhang Yang left the town of Portwana and spent the night in the woods near the river outside the town.

The morning came quietly, and Zhang Yang slowly opened his eyes. He lay on the branches of a big tree. It snowed all night, and his body was covered with ice and snow. With a little movement, the snow fell.

He was tortured by pain and hatred this night. He can conclude that the bad luck Gu Jiatong suffered was deliberately created by others. At present, the only situation he has is that Gu Jiatong has disappeared. He came to the United States to find out this matter, but unfortunately, he just came here, his passport and luggage were all lost, and he suddenly Between them, they became an unidentified stowaway.

Zhang Yang took a breath of cold air. He slowly stood up, stretched his arms, shook off the snow on his body, and then jumped down from a five-meter-high tree and landed on the snow without leaving any marks. Zhang Yang walked to the road. He needed help and came to the public telephone booth by the road. Zhang Yang Picking up the phone, he remembered Chu Yanran and Zuo Xiaoqing last night, but he finally rejected the idea of asking them for help. He didn't want them to be involved in this matter. Zhang Yang thought twice and again and called directly to the [China] Consulate in New York.

A pleasant female voice came from the phone, speaking in English.

Zhang Yang said, "I want to find the person in charge of the consulate."

The other party was stunned for a moment and whispered, "Sir, do you need any help? If you have anything, you can tell me directly. How can consuls see it so casually? The hierarchy of domestic officials has also been brought abroad.

Zhang Yang said, "I'm a [China] official. I came to Bufareau to do business, but as soon as I got off the plane, I lost my luggage. My passport and business invitation are all in it. I want to talk to your person in charge."

"Sir, can you tell me your name and identity?"

Zhang Yang said, "My name is Zhang Yang. I am the son of Li Wen Guoquan, deputy [General] of the State Council. Let me talk to your person in charge!" If it hadn't been, Zhang Yang would not have moved out of his godfather's identity, and only in this way could he attract the attention of the consulate.

The other party was surprised, and then she said, "Please wait a moment." Zhang Yang took the initiative to identify and attracted her attention.

Zhang Yang stood in the public phone booth and patiently waited for the other party's reply. He looked out from time to time for fear that there would be [police] to notice here. There were not many cars on the highway in the morning. A snow shovel slowly, and several cars behind him followed carefully.

A female voice sounded in the receiver. The voice was a little familiar, but it was definitely not the person who answered the phone just now. She was full of surprise and said, "Zhang Yang? Have you arrived in the United States?