Lord Fu’s Forensic Wife

"Zhixiao, you send all these physical evidence back to the bureau first."

Su Zhixiao is a forensic doctor, so even if he stays here, he probably has nothing to do.

"good."

It's better to send back all the test materials that have just been extracted, in case there are other discoveries on the test materials?

I moved the things downstairs one by one and put them in the car. Outside the cordon, the onlookers were surrounded by three floors inside and three floors outside, and some even lay on trees.

Really, watching the fun is not a big deal!

However, even the police don't say much about this kind of thing, as long as they don't cross the cordon.

Start the car and prepare to leave. The speed is as slow as that of a snail. Who makes the surroundings full of people?

After about five or six minutes, we finally reached the last checkpoint. There were still several cars lined up in front of Su Zhixiao for inspection.

I have no choice but to wait.

But, suddenly, the car that was about to be inspected suddenly started and rushed out.

"No, someone wants to punch the card!"

"It's the suspect, Sun Zhihuan!"

The people at the checkpoint realized that they were about to start their cars to catch up, but before them, Su Zhixiao's red Prado had already caught up with them, and at the same time, the alarm bell rang.

Otherwise, when the people at the checkpoint catch up, I'm afraid the suspect has already disappeared by car.

Although this area was requisitioned and demolished in the early years, the development is really not very good. The main road is cement road, and the other trails are still mud roads. There is a mess everywhere, and there is a mountain not far away. .

If the suspect is allowed to enter the mountain, subsequent arrests will be really difficult.

After all, if a person wants to hide in the mountains, it will be really hard to find for a while.

So, Su Zhixiao didn't even think about it, after seeing the van punching the card in front, he immediately chased after it.

"Bang!" There was a gunshot.

After firing a warning shot, Su Zhixiao speeded up to chase the van in front and shouted:

"J09ef53, please stop now! Stop now!"

Unexpectedly, not only did the van show no sign of slowing down, it actually accelerated again.

"J09ef53, if you don't stop, I'm going to shoot!"

In this case, the police are absolutely qualified to shoot.

Moreover, this is not a highway, and there are no people around. Even if the car is shot, it will not hurt other innocent people.

The van obviously fluctuated a few times, no matter how strong the psychological quality is, the criminal may not be able to calm down when it is his turn.

With a squeak, the van slammed to a stop.

After that, he turned his head suddenly, the front of the car was facing the red Prado, stepped up the accelerator again, and rushed towards this side frantically.

This tm doesn't want to live and has to pull a back?

Fortunately, Su Zhixiao's brain was not confused, and he was calm enough. The steering wheel flicked to death in an instant. At the moment when the van was about to hit, the front of the Prado narrowly avoided the impact.

boom!

The two vehicles collided violently, and the airbags deployed at the same time.

But even with the airbag, Su Zhixiao still fainted for a few seconds before waking up. He smelled a strong smell of gasoline at the tip of his nose, his pupils shrank sharply, and he quickly opened the car door with his hands. Go over there with the van.

This broken van definitely won't be equipped with airbags, and Su Zhixiao has even thought of the worst outcome in his mind.

Sure enough, when the van door was opened, the suspect Sun Zhihuan was already unconscious, with blood all over his head and face.