Chapter Twenty-Nine: Where Did the Murder Weapon Go?
"I said you three, don't stare at it there. Nan Ming pressed the call button on the webcam, and the sound sounded through the four cameras, producing a wonderful surround sound effect, "If you have time, help me put away the camera, I still have to return it!" Lin Qiu. ”
"Yes!" Qinglin Qiuyi was in shape.
"There are four cameras in total, help me hide them, and I'll leave the rest to you. "Nan Ming Dao.
"Yes!" Qing Linqiu immediately took action, bending down and touching a camera.
"By the way, Lin Qiu, Brother Li, and my niece, thank you. Nan Ming took a deep breath and said.
As the saying goes, adversity sees the truth, and he remembers.
"Uncle, do you still have to return those cameras?" Chen Haocong asked Nan Ming.
"Of course I'm going to go back! I was in a hurry to buy it, but I didn't have time to bargain, do you know how much money those profiteers made me? And that's my last savings!"
"Uncle...... You've forgotten to turn off the voice. Qing Linqiu's speechless voice.
"Ahh
Nanming stood up, turned off the camera, and stretched: "It's time to sleep." ”
To be honest, although he killed a person just now, he really didn't feel much.
Looking at the world through the black and white infrared camera is more distorted than games and movies, and he doesn't even feel like he's killing people himself.
As long as you don't think about it, you don't feel too much.
No wonder those drone pilots in the U.S. military will have mental illness, and the feeling that a button can decide the life and death of many people is so unreal, it's like playing a game.
"Hong Qigong said to Guo Jing that punishing evil is promoting good. Seeing that Chen Haocong's expression was a little not good, Nan Ming didn't forget to comfort Chen Haocong, "You are a person who wants to be a special soldier, and your mentality should be better." ”
"I know. Chen Haocong complained in his heart that he could comfort people with the truth in the novel, and then suddenly laughed, looked at Nan Ming, and said, "I don't want to be a special soldier anymore." ”
Chen Haocong looked at Nan Ming, it was the first time he admired a peer so much, although he didn't know what Nan Ming had done to make the power of the slingshot so strong.
But he understands that within five minutes, with the simplest tools at hand, he can build a device that can instantly kill countless police officers and chase the king of bandits without a trace, which is the point of this qiē, at least he can't do it, and many people he knows can't do it.
Even if the slingshot is not that strong, replacing the slingshot with a gun, a deadly poison needle, or even just a sedative can still achieve the effect, or even better.
Li Tubin did not die under the ability of Nanming, but died under the wisdom of Nanming.
Before, Nanming sent him to the barracks for three days of training, although he didn't have much training results, but his heart was full of admiration for those special officers and soldiers, thinking that they were symbols of strength.
But now he knew what true power was, a completely different kind of power than the one he had worshipped before.
The light of wisdom!
Booming footsteps sounded, and Huang Zongqiang finally arrived with the special police.
"Who, in the middle of the night, you still don't let people sleep!" came the dissatisfied shout of the sister-in-law next door.
The commotion outside seemed to have suddenly quieted down.
Nan Ming also felt a little tired, and the nerves that had been tense since just now could finally relax.
Still, he had one more thing to do.
He dialed a phone call to Lu Zhenguo: "Second brother, I killed Li Tubin......"
Leave the rest of the trouble to him.
It was late at night, but an office building in Qingyang was still brightly lit.
In the conference room, which has completely banned smoking, old smoking guns boiled like ants on a hot pot, and they were so anxious that they turned around, but the big guy sitting firmly in the Diaoyutai did not speak, and who dared to move?
The oppressive aura makes people feel like a harbinger of an impending storm.
Until the phone rang, everyone was stunned, in this conference room, who dared not call the phone to mute, many eyes were concentrated, and suddenly saw the source of the phone, and hurriedly turned their heads and stopped looking.
Seeing Nanming's phone number displayed above, Lu Zhenguo didn't even dare to go out to answer the phone, for fear that something would go wrong with Nanming over there.
Many images flashed through his mind, Nan Ming fell in a pool of blood, and dialed his phone with difficulty, what did he have to say?
Don't be afraid? Or something else?
But after answering the phone, the first sentence made him stunned.
"Second brother, I killed Li Tubin. Nan Ming's voice was steady and clear, without a hint of hesitation.
At this moment, Lu Zhenguo's mind appeared with Nanming's young face, and the blurred image of flesh and blood that he had imagined just now had been completely replaced by another picture.
Nan Ming stepped on Li Tubin's body with one foot and made a phone call indifferently.
"What's the situation now?" Lu Zhenguo stood up and walked directly outside the conference room. Although he said that no one involved in the command of this operation was allowed to leave the conference room and was not allowed to communicate with the outside world, who would dare to use this standard to demand him?
"Hmm...... Well...... I know. Lu Zhenguo said in a deep voice, "I will let He Lei and Chen Wei deal with it." You can rest assured. ”
Since Lu Zhenguo said that he was at ease, then he was relieved.
Nanming hung up the phone and waved his hand: "Okay, sleep!"
I can get a good night's sleep.
Outside the door, there was chaos.
Qing Linqiu and the three of them stood quietly surrounded by a large group of people.
Although Nan Ming said that the evidence should be destroyed, where is the evidence easy to destroy? Not to mention anything else, those special police officers who were running fast just now have already arrived, and no matter how powerful Qing Linqiu is, he can't wipe out all the evidence in front of everyone.
At this time, a large group of special police, inside and outside, blocked the water outside the gate, but no one dared to make a loud sound.
They looked at Li Tubin, whose head was broken, but they didn't know what to say.
A generation of bandits?
Once, under the escort of three vehicles, he killed four SWAT officers and fled.
They dispatched more than 800 police forces, intending to sacrifice a few bandit leaders who came to pursue them, and just lay here?
In fact, even Qing Linqiu didn't know what to say.
He had already seen the device that Nan Ming used to kill people, four cameras, four power banks, a slingshot, a gimbal, and a small remote control device.
The other things were too big to hide, but Qing Linqiu keenly felt that something was wrong, and directly stuffed the slingshot into his arms, and then the others, he didn't move, there was always something to attract the attention of the police.
Several cars were driven in, the headlights turned on, illuminating the open space in front of the small courtyard, and Huang Zongqiang finally arrived.
Although he has been deprived of command, he is still the one with the highest level and the most power on the scene.
At this point, everyone looked at him with wide eyes, expecting him to say something.
Pursued by their 800 special policemen, Li Tubin died at the hands of a female policeman, a film policeman, and a young man of unknown origin who claimed to be a soldier?
He couldn't accept it, and there were too many doubts on the scene.
When he saw a few cameras, he didn't pay much attention to them, thinking that they were due to Chen Wei's professional characteristics and installed them at home.
The crude gimbal and remote control device can't see why.
The only problem now is that Li Tubin was apparently killed by a large-caliber anti-materiel sniper rifle, and there was even an explosion at the scene.
However, there was no smell of gunpowder, no signs of explosion, no warheads.
Where is the murder weapon?
After all, Huang Zongqiang has been a veteran policeman for many years, and he soon found out that something was wrong, he pointed to the big pit that was blown up, and said in a deep voice: "Dig!"
"Huang Ju, I have just received an order from Comrade Chen Wei, please be sure to protect the scene, the chiefs are on their way, and they will arrive in an hour!" a policeman in charge of liaison suddenly shouted.
Huang Zongqiang pointed hatefully: "Chen Wei is a fart, I'm still here, I have the final say, dig it for me!"
Everyone was silent, no one answered, just watched him quietly.
Huang Zongqiang knew that kind of look, the look he was most afraid of.
People don't take you seriously, the kind of look that treats you like a fart.
Huang Zongqiang gritted his teeth, turned his face and glared angrily at Xiao Li, Qing Linqiu, and He Shan: "What are you three people doing? You almost sabotaged our arrest operation! I suspect that you have something to do with Li Tubin, so arrest them all for me!"
Xiao Li was a little scared, he was just an ordinary little policeman, and he really didn't dare to fight against this kind of big guy.
Qing Linqiu patted him on the shoulder, pulled him behind him, and stepped forward himself.
Huang Zongqiang: Is it very good?
His eyes are very cold, why don't you give me some color today?
It was Xiao Li, who was obviously just an ordinary little policeman, but dared to risk his life, which made Qing Linqiu feel good, and he wanted to have a drink with him anyway.
Before Qing Linqiu could speak, He Shan had already stood in front of him and sneered: "Huang Zongqiang, who are you talking to?"
"Ho...... He Shan?" Huang Zongqiang's face changed, and after a long time, he squeezed out a smile: "Shanshan, you...... Why are you here?"
"Who asked you to call me Shanshan?"
Huang Zongqiang's face suddenly turned green. Harassing the daughter of the boss at the top?
"What are you still watching? Didn't my master let you hear the protection scene? I said that you are still not police, what are so many people doing here? I am afraid that the scene will not be destroyed!" He Shan glared angrily, and suddenly fell silent one by one, and quickly retreated.
He Shan almost never plays with the eldest lady's temper, and even many colleagues who have worked with him for many years don't know her identity, but this time she doesn't care.
Qing Linqiu and Xiao Li glanced at each other, and Qi Qi gave a thumbs up in his heart.
This chick is so tough!
Qing Linqiu secretly admired in his heart, the people his uncle knew didn't have a simple role.
But compared to his own uncle......
What is a man of God?