Police Honor: Taking away Xia Jie and envying him to death Li Dawei

At this time, Officer Cui walked in from outside the door, still holding a teacup in his hand, and said leisurely:

"Why are you worrying so much

!" "Anyway, whoever is the turn, it won't be our turn

!" "Brother Cui said the same!"

Then, Ling Fei told the three of them what happened to the little girl last night.

The three of them all hated these underworld forces very much, especially Zhou Shutong, and threatened to wipe out these underworld forces one day.

......

At nine o'clock in the morning.

The meeting officially began.

Zhou Xun took the lead and said: "Yesterday, Ling Fei went out to eat and learned that a waitress was bullied by underworld forces at home.

According to the waitress, his brother had borrowed money from this gang of evil forces. "

The amount is 50,000 yuan, and as a result, in a month, the amount of repayment is as high as 100,000 yuan.

"This has exceeded the maximum standard of statutory loan interest.

"And this gang of underworld forces also broke the leg of the female service brother, and the behavior was very bad.

"According to this waitress, the leader of this gang of underworld forces is named Miji!"

""I have reported this matter to the Gu Bureau, and the Gu Bureau has asked our detachment to investigate first.

"If we don't have enough manpower, he will let the Xindong branch help us.

"Cracking down on underworld forces is different from criminal cases, the other side is extremely vicious, there are knives, crossbows, and even guns, everyone must protect their own safety!"

......

"Understood!"

was over, and a total of three teams were divided.

Zhou Xun and Guan Hongfeng each led a team, and Officer Cui led a team.

Ling Fei was assigned to Officer Cui's team.

On the way to the gun hangar, Ling Fei's mood was a little excited.

This was the first time he had ever touched a real gun!

The gun depot of the Changfeng detachment adopted separate management of guns and ammunition.

You need to register the number of the firearm you have taken, and then get the approval of the detachment leader before you can take it away.

Since Zhou Xun had already said hello, the process was very smooth.

What Ling Fei received was a 54-style police pistol, a Browning pistol structure.

The gun is 196mm long, weighs 850 grams, holds 8 rounds, has a caliber of 7.62mm, and has an effective firing range of 50 meters.

This pistol bullet is fast and penetrating.

Feeling the heavy weight in his hand, it is indeed the same as the plastic gun that Ling Fei played with when he was a child, and the texture is completely the same as heaven and earth.

"System, system

!" "Open the mall panel!" Ling

Fei looked at the light curtain in front of him and adjusted to the column of gun mastery

: Beginner Firearms Mastery: 1500 Beginner Rifle Mastery: 2000 Elementary Sniper Rifle Mastery: 2500

.

...

The first Gun Mastery includes pistols, rifles, sniper rifles, light and heavy machine guns, and so on.

And the second and third are specializations.

For example, if you compare a sniper rifle alone, it is naturally better to master the marksmanship of the third one than to master the first.

However, Ling Fei is not on the battlefield, and mastering the first one is the most practical.

"System, learn to Xi beginner firearms mastery and advance to advanced. "

A total of 17,500 Justice is consumed, is it increased?" "

Yes!"

After the increase, there are 21,900 Justice points left.

The next moment, practical skills and methods of various firearms suddenly appeared in Ling Fei's mind.

Moreover, Ling Fei's marksmanship is also equivalent to that of a relatively good veteran in the army.

Of course, with some scouts, it naturally can't be compared.

Not to mention the existence of special forces and soldier kings.

Ling Fei skillfully fiddled with it twice, then put the pistol into the holster and pinned it to his waist.

In Ling Fei's group, there were a total of four people who received firearms, Cui, Officer Li, Xiao Wang and Ling Fei.

After receiving the guns, the four went to collect the ammunition, eight rounds each.

"Whoever loses their guns and bullets is a big responsibility.

"So you have to take care of your guns and bullets.

"Don't shoot until you have to!" Officer Choi admonished.

"Understood!"

because after the shooting, it was necessary to report to the detachment and the sub-bureau.

The sub-bureau will send personnel to investigate and investigate in a timely manner, and notify the procuratorate.

Moreover, it is also necessary to write a written report truthfully and hand it over to the detachment.

However, if the criminal violently resists arrest and is about to cause serious harm to society, he can fire a warning shot.

If the other party still violently resists after firing a warning gun, he can shoot and kill.

After that, Xiao Wang drove Ling Fei and the three to Liu Xiaojuan's house.

And Zhou Xun and Guan Hongfeng went to investigate the underworld forces led by Miji.

...

Liu Xiaojuan's home is in Anqing Town.

The town is divided into New Street and Old Street.

The old street is relatively dilapidated, and the houses on both sides of the road show the vicissitudes of time at a glance.

After the group arrived at Liu Xiaojuan's door, Ling Fei dialed Liu Xiaojuan's phone.

"Xiaojuan, I'm Officer Ling, and my colleagues and I have arrived at your doorstep. "

Officer Ling, my mother and I are in my hometown, and my father is him...."

Liu Xiaojuan was halfway through her words, and Ling Fei heard the other party's crying voice on the phone.

After that, Ling Fei comforted Liu Xiaojuan for a while before the other party stabilized his emotions.

However, Liu Xiaojuan couldn't say why.

So, Ling Fei asked the other party to add his prestige and sent him the location of his hometown.

Liu Xiaojuan's hometown is in Anqing Village, which is only five or six kilometers away from Anqing Town.

According to the location sent by Liu Xiaojuan, the group stopped at the gate of a house with a spiritual shed.

Xiao Wang went to find a place to park, and Ling Fei and the three of them walked straight in.

Inside the funeral shed, there is a solid wood coffin.

In front of the coffin was an offering table with incense burners, offerings, candles, and the like.

There is also a spiritual seat in front of a black-and-white photograph.

A middle-aged woman saw Ling Fei and the three of them walking in, and hurriedly knelt in front of the three of them, begging:

"Comrade policeman, I beg you, you must give my husband justice!"

Liu Xiaojuan was wearing a white filial piety dress, kneeling in front of the coffin, burning paper money.

After hearing his mother's voice behind him, he turned his head and said to Ling Fei and the others

, "It was Zhang Qiang who killed my father!" Ling

Fei saw that blood was constantly oozing down Liu Xiaojuan's forehead, her eyes were red and swollen, and she couldn't cry anymore.

Ling Fei walked forward quickly, helped Liu's mother up, and asked,

"What the hell is going on?"

"I... I didn't know, my mom and I, as soon as we got home, saw my dad hanged.

"By the time I got to the hospital, it was no longer possible.

"My grandfather fainted with anger and is still lying in the hospital, unconscious, and my sister-in-law is taking care of him. "

It's Zhang Qiang, this bastard. When Liu Xiaojuan said this, her eyes were already filled with anger.

But she knew that she was no match at all, so she had to turn to the police for help.