Chapter 6 The First Wave of Pursuit Next
"United Nations, Specially wanted criminal!" Fang Nan was stunned and looked at himself in the black-and-white photo. He twitched the corners of his mouth and was silent.
The driver in front of him didn't say anything when he saw this person getting into the car, so he was happy to concentrate on driving. Anyway, it was not himself who paid for it. For a moment, the car calmed down. The sunshine at ten o'clock in the morning was so dazzling, and the white warm light shone on the white paper in my hand, with a slight halo.
Fang Nan chewed on Liszt's charges: killing, **, forming gangs, smuggling arms, terrorist attacks, and anti-human.
Every word in it hit Fang Nan's heart like a Qianjun boulder. Now, these words will be carried by him, and the bounty of 50 million US dollars will also be carried by him. Now he finally understands why the man wants to catch himself and why there are some wigs and fake beards in the hotel. Why is Liszt so rich?
Thinking that his worth turned out to be 50 million US dollars, Fang Nan was like eating yellow lotus, and his mouth was bitter and unspeakable. Are you going to die in the future?" He thought secretly. The eyebrows are locked.
Liszt is a very handsome man, with a high figure and a very special temperament, so even if Fang Nan shrinks into a ball, he can't hide his look. This is an advantage, but also a disadvantage. Such a representation is easy to be recognized. For a fugitive, this is a huge and fatal weakness. But Liszt is a smart person. He is very good at using his own characteristics to dress up. And he also successfully escaped many pursuits.
But Fang Nan couldn't do it. He had no experience of escape at all, so he was very silent. The silence was as if he was going to go to hell. He just felt that he had stepped into hell.
Shocking charges one by one. You don't need to ask, you know that there is only one way to be caught. Now that I think about it, I really feel a little afraid. If it is taken away by the white man just now, it must be shot or secretly executed. God knows how many people are still looking for him. Maybe someone is staring at him now!
Fang Nan shivered, quickly looked left and right, and then looked back, but it didn't matter. As soon as he turned around, he saw an SUV following them behind the car. And a young man in his twenties in the car was staring at him at this time. His eyes are as sharp as a poisonous snake.
The sharp eyes pierced Fang Nan's fragile heart. He quickly turned his head at a speed that almost broke his neck and sat up straight and did not move. At that moment, he was already sure that the car behind him was also following him. Because there is no off-road vehicle that will follow a turtle behind a taxi. What's more, the taxi driver's speed is only 40 yards.
Cold sweat came out of Fang Nan's forehead, and a chill rushed up from the tail of his spine to the top of his head. Fang Nan's scalp was numb and his body was trembling uncontrollably. So much so that the white paper in my hand is shaking irregularly.
Pup! A drop of cold sweat dripped from his forehead, and the tiny sound in Fang Nan's ears shocked him like a comet hitting the earth.
"Quick, drive! I'm going to the antique city!" Fang Nan suddenly shouted at the driver.
The sound of tens of shells suddenly sounded from the quiet car. The driver was a little unreacted. After a moment, he finally understood that the passenger behind him was reporting the destination he was going to. After the neurons reached the position quickly, he suddenly stepped on the accelerator and went away.
"Brother, don't you have to shout so loudly when you go to the antique city!" The driver curled his lips to show his dissatisfaction.
"Well, if you can let me arrive in an hour, I will give you 500 yuan." Fang Nan said anxiously.
"Really? Well, that guy will risk it today. Let's go!" As soon as the driver heard the high price offered by Fang Nan, his eyes were shining, and he stepped on the accelerator fiercely, and the speed soared. The small taxi unexpectedly flew forward at a speed that only a police car could have.
Fang Nan was shocked, and then heard the driver's proud voice: "Well, my car is good. Let me tell you, this car has been modified. The engine is imported from Germany, and the body is assembled in Japan. Of course, the brand is still Chinese.
Fang Nan looked back and found that even if the taxi was above the level, he still couldn't get rid of the green off-road behind him, and his heart thumped like being roasted on an oil frying pan.
Suddenly, his eyes lit up, sighed calmly, and said to the driver, "Master, I can't hide it anymore."
The driver was stunned by his lamenting voice and asked cooperatively, "What?"
Fang Nan looked at him with melancholy and firm eyes and said, "Master, I'm actually an international criminal police officer. I was sent to an undercover criminal gang two years ago. Recently, I finally got their criminal evidence, but I didn't expect them to find out. They sent a few killers to chase me.
"What!" The driver looked at Fang Nan with a shocked look.
"Yes, you're right. Did you see the green cross-country behind us? Yes, it's him, the man with an earring on his ear. He is the one they sent to chase me. Fang Nan pointed to the back and said, "That man is actually an internationally famous killer Michael."
"This, police comrade, what should we do?" The driver asked in panic.
"Don't be nervous. Now I'll tell you that their criminal evidence is in the travel bag next to me. As long as you hand him over to the government, they will be finished. Now, your task is to get rid of him and take me to the antique city. Comrade, the party and the government are watching you. It's up to you!"
The driver was excited by Fang Nan's words. He reached out and picked up a microphone in the car and began to call his companions. He didn't know how many people he had called, but when he heard him say that he wanted to save a police comrade, the drivers suddenly boiled and rushed here.
Fang Nan looked at the rearview mirror and saw that the cross-country was still following him slowly, showing a strange smile. Not long after, the taxi began to enter the ring bridge. The narrow road can only allow two cars to walk together. The driver smiled at Fang Nan and said, "Brother, you have a good look."
The off-road vehicle following them closely followed them. Suddenly, several blue taxis flew out of the fork in the road and squeezed into them. The narrow road suddenly became tense. The man in the off-road vehicle scolded "grass" and quickly turned the steering wheel to avoid friction.
But with such a delay, the cross-country and Fang Nan in front of them opened a distance. At the moment when he urgently stepped on the accelerator, several cars flew out of the fork in front and got stuck in the middle. This time, he finally understood that these cars were aimed at him.
Looking at the slowing speed of the taxis on both sides and in front of him, he lamented and said to the headset, "Little pepper, the task has failed, and the target has escaped."
Fang Nan looked at the green cross-country that was caught in the car and could not move. Not to mention how happy he was, this was the first time he got rid of the tracker by himself. Soon, they arrived at the Antique City.
After getting out of the car, Fang Nan held the driver's hand excitedly and said, "Comrade, thank you very much. The party and the state will remember you, and the government will remember you. You are a hero of the people. On behalf of my organization, I would like to express my sincere thanks to you. Well, the task is on, so I won't say more. Goodbye, comrade!"
After saying that, Fang Nan quickly entered the dense crowd of people in the antique city with his travel bag and disappeared. Only the driver who was stunned by Fang Nan's words stood still and was stunned.
"Huh? What do police comrades come to the antique city if they don't give the evidence to the government? It's really strange. Is this the secret stronghold of Interpol? The driver looked at the direction of Fang Nan's disappearance and muttered to himself.