Wang Dengming: "It's okay, it's safe, it's safe."

Senxi breathed a sigh of relief: "You are indeed a cat, even such a dense amount of bullets will kill you."

"Chase!"

Wang Dengming got into the police car and chased in the direction where the pickup truck disappeared.

There were several side roads along the way, and the pickup truck was found. There was smoke coming from the front of the truck, but no one was seen.

They found a gun on the driver's brake pad.

"Damn it, he ran away again, damn it!"

The two people returned to the police station and first took some beer from the refrigerator to calm down their shock.

"Sponsor, now you have tasted the feeling of being shot at."

Senxi rolled her eyes at him, touched the small wound on Wang Dengming's face that was scratched by the glass fragments, and said, "You were too strong just now, and my neck was almost broken by you."

"Yeah?"

"Yes."

"Do you want to go to the hospital for treatment?"

"It's just a small wound, it doesn't matter. This gun also has a serial number. This is the type of gun that Fulason used, M1911, serial number."

They rested for a while and immediately went to the Lone Boat Hotel.

Ronan was the only one in the hotel.

Seeing Wang Dengming again, Luonan immediately drove away.

"Are you familiar with this gun?"

Ronan was stunned for a moment, then grabbed the gun and checked it.
Chapter completed!