bookrebus Chapter 709 Gin Arrested?
Chapter 709 Gin Arrested?
In Vyazemsky, on Ninth Avenue, a black Porsche sped along, leaving the bright streetlights trailing wildly behind.
Vodka slammed his fist on the steering wheel, his ferocity barely concealed by his glasses.
who is it?
Who betrayed me?
hateful!
Behind his car were several police cars, sirens blaring, giving chase.
An hour has passed since he escaped... A long police cordon has been set up on the central avenue in the city center.
Flashing police lights, a building burning fiercely in the distance, and plumes of black smoke rising into the sky.
Curious and frightened people crowded together, creating quite a lively scene.
Inside a heavily guarded transport vehicle at the very center, Gin's hands were cuffed, and he was surrounded by fully armed police officers.
"Heh, looks like we don't need Alpha Group to get involved."
The supreme commander, Bukaev, looked with interest at Gin at the back of the carriage. The man had a cold expression and remained indifferent and composed even after being arrested... Oh, and those eyes were full of murderous intent.
You'd think he was the one who surrounded those dozens of Russian policemen.
“Sir, you don’t have the authority to order them around,” the adjutant, Ksenia, said while scribbling something down.
Upon hearing this, Bukayev didn't take it seriously and simply shrugged casually. "Speaking the truth all the time won't make you popular, dear Ksenia... But to be honest, this guy's eyes are quite intimidating."
As he spoke, Bukaev approached the window of the rear compartment and met Gin's gaze, and couldn't help but shiver.
"I wonder how many people you must have killed to develop eyes like that."
As a veteran policeman, Bukaev's intuition was frighteningly accurate.
There's a difference between someone who has killed someone and someone who hasn't.
That kind of temperament can change in an instant.
He had a feeling that the person they'd caught in this last-minute operation tonight was a tough nut to crack...
Upon hearing this, Ksenia replied without looking up, "That's why I don't want to make eye contact with him at all, lest he remember my face..."
Bukaev: ...
"Speaking of which, where did Sofia go? She did a great job today." Bukayev suddenly remembered that beautiful and alluring woman.
Unfortunately, she wasn't very interested in men.
"I don't know, they disappeared twenty minutes ago."
As Ksenia answered, she suddenly grabbed a passing police officer and said something to him, after which the officer hurriedly left.
Seeing this, Bukaev shrugged and said nothing more.
A short while later, a burly man dressed in military green uniform walked over, his SG552 slung across his waist particularly eye-catching.
"I don't know who allowed you to carry these dangerous weapons around the streets."
When Bukayev saw the person who came, he immediately said something, but his envy was practically overflowing.
This type of firearm was only recently introduced and is currently used by only a small number of units. He actually... wanted to try it out.
"Hehe, Commander Bukaev is joking, but if we're really talking about something, what is it that..." Dian stretched out his right thumb, index finger, and middle finger and rubbed them back and forth, "that can't be solved?"
If Shiina Yuichi were here, he would definitely recognize this squad leader he had only met once.
Back in Kyoto, this guy left quite a strong impression on Shiina Yuichi.
Bukaev's lips twitched. "You're really that honest, kid."
"Just kidding. Hlav Defense, number 0, can be inspected at any time," Dian said seriously, his joking expression fading.
"Never mind, I don't care." Bukayev waved his hand, then pointed behind him and said in a serious tone, "You all put in a lot of effort to catch him, and we need you to supplement the report. It would be best if you came in person. Let's set it for 10 a.m. tomorrow. Any problems?"
Di An smiled and said, "Of course not. I will follow the instructions of my superiors. If possible, it would be best if lunch could be provided."
“That’s no problem, there’s a vegetable salad on tomorrow’s menu…” Ksenia replied.
“Oh, that’s so lucky.” Di’an raised an eyebrow at Ksenia, a hint of wildness in his usually composed face.
Ksenia didn't say anything more, but just silently lowered her head.
Bukaev sighed and rubbed his forehead. His subordinate was good in every way, except that he was sometimes too easily captivated by a man's good looks.
And he just so happens to be the kind of big, burly man.
Ugh……
As they were talking, Di An suddenly took out a portable camera and walked towards the carriage.
Bukayev immediately reached out to stop him, "What are you doing?"
“Take a picture.” Di’an raised the camera and then explained, “Helping you arrest him is only one of my tasks. I also need to take pictures of him being caught.”
photo?
Considering the nature of Di An's profession, it's not surprising.
"Not to be shared with outsiders?" Bukayev asked, still uneasy.
"I won't tell anyone," Di An replied firmly.
“Then go ahead and take the pictures, but hurry up.” Bukayev put down his hand. “More and more people are gathering around, we should go too.”
Di An nodded, then went to the front of the carriage, raised his camera, and took a picture of Gin through the window.
As if sensing something, Gin looked up and the camera was pointing directly at him.
Di'an glanced back at Bukaev and the others, and finding that their attention wasn't on him, he turned back, revealing a strange smile and slightly parted lips.
"Gin... Good evening."
Gin, who could read lips, suddenly narrowed his eyes and stared intently at Di An.
Since his arrest, a number of suspicious activities have been discovered.
For example, the Russian police who suddenly appeared and opposed him had no idea of his true identity or background.
But the person in front of me is different.
In the operation to capture him, the team he led was clearly more targeted.
That's right, Di'an's target was the winery staff.
However, according to the original plan, the goal should have been to capture Gin and his group in one fell swoop.
But Gin is no pushover; when he sensed something was wrong, he immediately made a decision.
This allowed others to escape successfully, but he missed his chance to leave and was thus arrested.
But he was not worried about his situation at all.
With Vodka and his crew's abilities, it's only a matter of time before they rescue themselves.
As long as the FSB finds out his true identity, but right now...
Gin is uncertain...
Who is this person?
Gin's gaze shifted downwards, landing on a piece of text on his chest.
Hraf Armed Defense Company.
Gin smiled, a slight smirk playing on his lips.
The prey sensed the danger of the trap and transformed into the hunter?
Hlav... what an interesting group.
"I'm very curious, who exactly orchestrated all of this?" Gin suddenly asked with great interest.
“…It has nothing to do with you.”
"Ha ha……"