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Chapter 264 Blood Fury

Su Qing tilted her head and asked with a smile: "What are you giving me something?"

She looked at the white wire-controlled headphones she handed over. Although she didn't know much about this, women were born with the ability to distinguish values. Even if they didn't know the brand, she was able to confirm that the headphones were definitely not cheap goods sold in neighborhood mobile phone stores.

The sun tilted slightly, and the afternoon was the hottest time of the day. The buildings were shrouded in the sunshine, and the noise of cars was heard from the road from time to time.

In the annoying sound of the car horn, there is another sound that is the most special and has a very high recognition.

The sound is harsh and very penetrating. In the hustle and bustle of the city, under the blue sky, something seems to break the calm.

"Woo-Woo-Woo-"

The sirens of the fire truck are three seconds long, one second apart, and the cycle repeats. The ambulance has a treble for one second, a square note, and one second apart, and the cycle repeats. The police car has no interval, just like the rapid and gradually approaching steps. If you are sneaky, you will inevitably be nervous.

The sound is nothing special, and the residents of the city have long been accustomed to it. Just sweep the snow in front of the door, what does the things happen elsewhere have to do with them? If you are interested, you may go and see the fun.

Shi Jia's thinking gradually spread, and all the networked surveillance cameras within a radius of two kilometers were under his control.

At this moment, hundreds of eyes seemed to have appeared, either colored or black and white, or rotated or fixed. The countless pictures also became information flows that the brain could process, and through the electronic transformation of the brain, it became an electrical signal that the mind could understand.

Understand and understand.

The understanding of something in the brain depends on the captured information, sound, images, text... while Shijia relies on pure electronic information. Pictures can also be transformed into data combining 1 and 0. Each pixel has its own meaning.

When thousands of pixels are formed together, it becomes a pattern with real value.

An old Santana police car was desperately chasing the silver-white van dozens of meters away in front of him. The fleeing guy tried to get rid of it. The Santana driver had better driving skills and was clenched behind and chasing him reluctantly.

"Stay here, put on your headphones and don't walk around." Shi Jia ordered again.

He seemed to have some understanding of his successive encounters. From the perspective of probability, the probability of being involved in ordinary people is surprisingly low, which is originally a low-frequency event, and Shi Jia came to this world, a low-frequency event in low-frequency event, which is close to the impossible category.

When the two are combined and calculated based on conditional probability, the possibility of occurrence is infinitely close to 0.

If all events are connected, as long as an analyst who is still rational, he will never think that the probability of zero will change.

But this happened all, Shi Jia saw it with his own eyes and experienced it with his own eyes.

【The target will appear within the range of sight after 47 seconds.】

The van's route was very strange. He did not escape to the suburbs, but instead ran towards the prosperous Shengyang District in Longjing. According to calculations and analysis, this noodle stall happened to be one of the most likely routes the van passed through.

Shi Jia knew that although there were countless possibilities, if he was not mistaken, the possibility of the noodle stall route should be 1, which is 100%.

He is connected to the communication channel of the Longjing Special Police Brigade.

All the available means were called, and the entire municipal public security bureau fell into a tense range.

Plainclothes dealt with the on-site treatment within one minute, arrived in five minutes by the police station, blocked the roads into the city in half an hour, and deployed defenses in the city in one hour.

The case database, household registration database and other types of databases responsible for the public security have been searched, and a series of dynamics and movement trajectories such as the prisoner's recent household registration are fully portrayed.

The electronic joint defense system was launched urgently, and the security level of the entire city rose to the highest red warning!

Long Jing, who was calm on the surface, had all the armed forces that could be used, and the destination was the small noodle stall where he was now, No. 11, Quanyuan Street.

"The Blue Shark Rangers are ready and request action instructions!"

"Pre-loaded live ammunition, no need to leave a living mouth. If you encounter a target, you will be shot immediately!"

"yes!"

"Set off!"

...

"Brother Xie, I'm about to vomit-" Wu Qingchen's face was pale, his hands were just held on the door handle, and his whole body was so soft that he couldn't lift his strength.

The speed of the car is getting more and more rapid! The red pointer of the dashboard points to the 130-yard position!

Xie Qingsheng gritted his teeth tightly, and he was extremely nervous and stressed. There was even a slight blur in front of him. The steering wheel was pounding. The body twisted and barely avoided the white Lexus driving slowly beside him, and accelerated! Accelerate again!

"You want to die!!" Wu Qingchen yelled when he noticed something was wrong with his partner.

"squeak--"

Another extremely beautiful drift and violent centrifugal movement almost made Wu Qingchen faint. He met this old policeman in his fifties for the first time, and it was also the first time he realized the terrible terror of being a honest man who got crazy.

Xie Qingsheng's voice was very low and he squeezed out from his teeth: "Don't talk! Bullets are loaded!"

"What?!!" Wu Qingchen thought he heard it wrong, "We have to write a check report when shooting live ammunition!"

Xie Qingsheng's eyes were firm, and there was a hint of madness: "Listen! If you succeed, you will no longer be this little traffic policeman. You are the best graduate of the police academy and should not be buried!"

The walkie-talkie on Wu Qingchen's chest actually started on its own, and then a sound came from it.

"Wu Qingchen! What are you doing? Stop chasing quickly. You can't deal with it in front! Those madmen will kill you!" Director Wang's voice was full of urgency, almost shouting.

On the live map, the old-fashioned Santana burst out with a second youth again, just like the most rapid cheetah in the world, just to slay the prey in front of her.

"Take it! Load it!"

Xie Qingsheng shouted, he stepped on the accelerator hard, and even when he turned, he did not seem to slow down. His superb driving skills were fully demonstrated in this moment. In just a few dozen seconds, he had narrowed the distance of dozens of meters to less than a few meters, and he could even see the scratches on the bumper of the van.

The front of Santana's car collided slightly with the white van parking space, and Santana almost got stuck out when she was pushed to the ground.

"Bang!"

The left front wheel suddenly made a loud noise. Xie Qingsheng immediately felt that the steering wheel seemed to be unable to control the Santana anymore. A sudden brake almost made him and Wu Qingchen hit the front window glass.

The Santana hood was slightly smoked and it was parked about twenty meters away from the van.

The van also seemed to have problems. After stopping the bread, the people in the car jumped out.
Chapter completed!
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