At this time, the night was already dark, and it was already past ten o'clock in the evening.

The Quang Nam City Public Security Bureau, even though it is night, is still full of tension. The police officers on duty, because they received orders from their superiors, began to change their equipment on duty. At this time, under the command of the head of the criminal investigation team, a group of heavily armed policemen were running out of it in an orderly manner and getting into the police car one after another.

Woo Woo

The lights flashed bright red, and four or five police cars, with about 20 police officers, rushed out of the parking lot of the public security bureau and drove towards the location of Tianhe District.

Then another police car drove out, and a middle-aged man with the captain of the criminal investigation team walked down from the gate of the public security bureau, opened the door and got into the car.

The captain of the criminal investigation team had a Chinese face and looked like he was in his early thirties, while the middle-aged man sitting next to him looked like he was in his forties, but his temples were already white.

"Cultural Bureau, is there definitive evidence for this shot?"

The captain of the criminal investigation team was called Huang Shaoqiang, sitting in a speeding police car, and said to his direct boss next to him with a very solemn expression.

This bureau is the deputy director in charge of criminal investigation of the Public Security Bureau, Wen Zhengshen.

Wen Zhengshen was still wearing home clothes at this time, and it was obvious that he had just left the house in a hurry.

When he heard his subordinate's words, he just nodded slightly, and shook his head again.

Just when Huang Shaoqiang was puzzled, Wen Zhengshen said in a low voice: "I am 80% sure that I can grasp the key clues." ”

"The informant you sent out from the Cultural Bureau is too hidden, isn't it?

Hearing the affirmative words of the old boss, Huang Shaoqiang's solemn expression slowed down slightly.

As Wen Zhengshen's single-handed, he can definitely be regarded as Wen Zhengshen's most trusted confidant, but he doesn't know which faction the Wenju intelligence source is from this sudden source of information.

"I didn't send it, you know what I mean, right?"

Wen Zhengshen shook his head. Still didn't show any big expression, just clenched fists, which also showed that he was not as relaxed as he appeared at this time.

"Could it be the people who reported it?"

When Huang Shaoqiang heard this, he showed a slightly stunned expression.

A report from the masses, just so excited to rush over?

"No, it may be Chen's inner ghost..."

Wen Zhengshen explained.

"It's... Isn't the bureau afraid that the other party sent it on purpose? Maybe it's a trap. ”

Huang Shaoqiang frowned. The voice was a little muffled.

"He doesn't have any tricks on me, is the trap trying to kill me? Even if it's a trap, it's not necessarily an opportunity for me. ”

Wen Zhengshen shook his head and said so.

"You also received a call from the Tianhe District Bureau just now, there is a commercial building that is still being renovated in the area near the Children's Palace, and there are gunshots in it, and someone called the police to say that there are suspected gangsters in a shootout. ”

Wen Zheng glanced at the rapidly receding night scene outside the window, and listened to the 'woo' siren in his ears. His expression was a little dazed.

I don't know why, thinking of the mysterious phone call and the text message before, he couldn't help but get excited.

It's been many years, and there are few things that can excite him after working on the front line of public security for many years.

"Yes, I also deliberately followed your instructions from the Cultural Affairs Bureau and told the Tianhe Branch not to send police. It's up to us to take over from the Criminal Investigation Office. When Huang Shaoqiang said this, he looked at his old boss with some doubts. “… By the way, how did you know that there would be a shooting in that place? And they called me in advance? You know, when I called the Tianhe District Gongan, they had just received a report. ”

Wen Zhengshen only showed a slight smile at this time: "It was also that person who told me, she said that she could grasp the location of the other party's Du product channels and transportation points and underground casinos." ”

Huang Shaoqiang continued to ask: "Then when did this person come into contact with the Cultural Bureau?"

Wen Zhengshen glanced at Huang Shaoqiang before he slowly spoke: "Tonight." ”

When Huang Shaoqiang showed a surprised expression. Wen Zhengshen added, "And it was an hour and a half ago." ”

"Uh..."

As a captain who has been engaged in criminal investigation for more than ten years, he is completely speechless.

He couldn't understand why he could trust the other party so much after knowing each other for less than two hours? Just listen to other people's information casually, even if you don't hit them, but you're really not afraid of startling snakes?

You must know that the police officers he sent this time are all his cronies, and no one else dares to let them go to the police, for fear that such a thing will happen.

After all, the one to deal with is also a deputy bureau in charge of public security, who is in a high position in the bureau.

And this time such a cautious action was because of the information given by a passer-by who had been in contact for less than two hours?

Isn't that child's play?

Although I don't know where the self-confidence of the Cultural Bureau comes from, I can only grit my teeth and move forward at this time.

I could probably guess what his subordinates were hesitating, but Wen Zhengshen didn't explain much, and looked at the receding night scene outside, but his eyes began to drift.

In the moonlit night city, on the third floor of a building somewhere, there is a man in black who has fallen to the ground.

Bai Xiaosheng leaned back against the bed, leaned sideways on her delicate body, and through the hazy light, she lazily looked at the crossbowman downstairs who fell to the ground and snorted bitterly, her expression was extremely indifferent at this time, obviously in stark contrast to the unconscious man in black who fell at her feet.

The crossbowman is afraid that he will not be able to pull the crossbow anymore...

She thought so faintly.

"You... You...!"

Looking at the wailing subordinates, Vice President Yi, who was shot in the arms and legs, also had a shocked expression on his face.

As a person who practices martial arts, this kind of emotion is rarely shown on his face, but in fact, this little girl is really weird and a little terrifying, and the ruthlessness of the means makes him look sideways.

He didn't even know how the other side relied to tell which of his men were carrying guns. In addition to Scar, there were two other people with pistols, one crouching downstairs with a compound crossbow, and the others were only carrying knives.

But these three only pistols appeared in the opponent's hand at this time.

Vice President Yi dared to swear to the sky that he had come into contact with all kinds of people, including martial arts and soldiers, but he had never seen anyone who could play with firearms so fancy and with amazing lethality.

The little girl, leaning against the guardrail by the window at this time, with her rubber-gloved hands, took out three guns in an extremely strange posture.

There was not even a gun that was fully grasped, and was completely hung in the air by hooking the trigger position with the ring finger, and it was in such a strange posture of holding the gun.

The other party used these three guns to shoot at the same time, from different angles, accurately hit the swarm of subordinates who broke in, originally two subordinates outflanked in the aisle, but now the other party did not move on the spot, and all of them hit the thigh or arm.

This is actually nothing, just shooting can't shake the tenacious will of a person like Vice President Yi who practices martial arts.

But what shocked him was that under such random shooting, not even a single person was shot.

No!

All of them were shot in the arm or leg of the non-critical ones, and they just lost their mobility, but for a while, with the physical fitness of their subordinates, they still won't faint or die directly.

I saw the pistol constantly spinning in the opponent's hand, like a black flower bud, and then emitted a violent spear god, and everyone fell to the ground almost at the same time.

What kind of incredible precision is this? Is this the art of gunfighting?

"What am I, what am you, what are you?"

Bai Xiaosheng showed a hint of impatience, walked in front of Brother Scar, half-squatted on the ground, and gently raised the opponent's chin with the muzzle of the gun.

"Each of these three pistols has eight bullets, so that's the problem," she said. Q: I fired 21 shots before, which of those three guns had bullets and which gun didn't?"

At this time, she also had the wit to give the other party an Olympiad math problem.

"Wait... Don't kill me, you won't be much better if you kill me..."

Brother Scar turned pale with fright, how could he have the time to answer Bai Xiaosheng's question, which was like a joke. Under the threat of death, his usual pretensions and blessings had disappeared, and his body trembled instinctively.

Bai Xiaosheng was about to speak to Brother Scar, but Vice President Yi suddenly interjected at this time, and he asked an unrelated topic, "Your firearms skills, why... Can you be so superb...?"

He endured the pain of blood loss, and asked this sentence with a pale face that made him the most unwilling.

His biggest failure is that he didn't know that the opponent's firearm technology could be so high, it was simply unheard of.

At such a young age, even if you know how to work hard, it is normal to be famous since you were a child. But this thing is a firearm, this is a peaceful era, who can have a few chances to touch a gun? Even Scar has never fired a few times with a gun, and his marksmanship is even worse than ever.

And the other party is such a little girl, how did her skills come about?

Bai Xiaosheng looked up and down at Vice President Yi, who had lost so much blood and did not faint, and couldn't help but admire the strength of the other party's physique, if she was fighting the other party head-on just now, the odds of winning would be very low, and she might even be captured alive.

But if you have a gun, it's a different matter, and the other party is not a unified enemy at all.

She smiled: "There is no other, but the hand is familiar." ”

In fact, she wants to say, handjob every day, and you have a chance to do it for many years in a row. (To be continued.) )