I'm not a hero, I'm just doing my job.

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Unlike Yang Baitang, who was born professionally and was assigned to the criminal police team after graduation, Huang Guoqiang fifteen years ago was just a small policeman.

One day, Huang Guoqiang was on the night shift and in the second half of the night, a couple in the area called the police and said that the neighbors were too disturbing and should not knock on the door, so let the police deal with it.

Huang Guoqiang has been a film policeman here for a year at this time. He has always been serious in his work, and the permanent population in the jurisdiction basically understands it. As soon as he saw the address, the information about the family that had the accident came to mind.

The man's surname is Yan, and he usually doesn't know what he is busy with, and he is often away from home, leaving only his wife and a five-year-old child.

This is a very gentle person for mother and child. The little boy was very fond of the police, and when he saw someone in uniform, he was very happy to come up and say hello.

But the couple who called the police usually have a lot of things. One morning, he called the police to say that the husband and wife had a fight and copied knives, and when Huang Guoqiang rushed over and found that the other party just didn't want to buy breakfast, he got him over to buy fritters.

No matter how slanderous he is, Huang Guoqiang must quickly dispatch the police. It was a four-storey residential building, which was considered a relatively high-end residence at the time. The mother and son of the Yan family live on the fourth floor of the middle building.

As soon as I got to the third floor, the sound of a thunderclap from upstairs had already been heard, as if it was smashing something. When they arrived at the door of Yan's house, the door next to them opened, and the couple showed their heads.

Dare Qing has been guarding the door, otherwise how could it be so coincidental that he opened the door as soon as he showed up?

It was the height of summer, and the couple dressed casually. The man wore a pair of large trousers, while the woman wore a revealing silk nightdress with a patch of white flowers on her chest. Huang Guoqiang was a little embarrassed and rolled his eyes.

"Hey! I said, "Why are you just yourself?" Is it still coming so slowly? The woman opened her mouth to count, "What about returning the people's servants to the people?" If it was an official who called the police, he would have rushed over a long time ago, right? Just bullying us is a flat-headed common people. ”

"Excuse me, do you know what's going on in his house? How long has this been? Huang Guoqiang knew that women were difficult, so he simply skipped her. He pointed to the door, which was still ringing, and asked the man.

The man is quite cooperative, or maybe he saw that his wife said everything she could, so she simply answered the question. "At first, it was a little bit of movement, but then it got louder and louder, and we couldn't sleep. I got up, and it was about half past twelve! We knocked on the wall, and they didn't respond. Then I knocked on the door and said it was fine. But do you look like you're fine? ”

"That's right, the man is not at home, and the demon who dresses up all day long is delicate, and he doesn't look like a good person!" The woman said disdainfully, "Maybe it's a wild man from somewhere!" ”

Huang Guoqiang looked at the woman's sallow face and loose eye bags, thinking of Mrs. Yan's gentle appearance, and deeply felt that this was definitely a slander caused by jealousy.

"Rest, I'll take a look!"

Huang Guoqiang didn't pay attention to it, but turned around and knocked on the door.

The door behind him slammed shut, and the moment the door closed, he heard the woman's complaint, "What are you proud of being a little policeman, you can't afford to buy one square meter of my mother's house with a year's salary!" ”

Huang Guoqiang shook his head helplessly. After becoming a film policeman, he dealt with these trivial things all day long, and he felt that his temper was getting better and worse.

"Hello, I'm a police officer! Is there something going on at home? Huang Guoqiang knocked on the door and asked loudly.

"It's okay, it's okay!" A woman's voice came from inside. Although he raised a few tones and was a little flustered, Huang Guoqiang still heard the voice of the child's mother, "I'll move the furniture." ”

"Big sister!" Huang Guoqiang continued to persuade, "I'm here to help you, can you open the door?" ”

"No, no, you can't come in!" The woman's voice was a little out of tune.

"Then I'll go first! Please be quiet. The more Huang Guoqiang thought about it, the more wrong it became, and he began to wonder if their mother and son were being held hostage.

At this time, there is no way to know what is going on inside the house. He was afraid that if there were really gangsters, if he insisted on going in, he would make the other party hurt people.

So he pretended to leave, but in his heart he was thinking of something else.

As soon as he finished speaking, the couple opened the door again, and it turned out that they had not given up.

"What's the matter with you!" The woman yelled, "You don't care! It's a big night, and I don't let people sleep! The woman's last sentence was deliberately too loud and said to the door.

The response to the door was still a clanging sound.

Huang Guoqiang put his finger on his mouth and whispered, and then whispered, "I suspect that her house is a bad person, can you climb to her house from your balcony?" ”

The woman suddenly realized, and while making way for Huang Guoqiang, she even cooperated with the acting, "That's it!" How can the current police be so irresponsible. ”

Although there was a little excitement in her voice, her reaction was quite alert.

Huang Guoqiang entered the house, and the man led the way in front. The woman followed behind and closed the door, then took a few steps and asked curiously, "Did you find something?" ”

"I'm just going to go in and have a look." Huang Guoqiang didn't know how to respond.

When I got to the balcony, I found that although the balconies of the two houses were next to each other, there was still some distance. But the window on the opposite side was open, so it saved the people in the house from breaking the glass.

There is a small strip on the wall between the two balconies, which is only for decoration, and it is only half a foot wide. But there is a longitudinal pipe in the middle, which may be used for roof drainage, but it can be used to grasp.

Maybe be careful, you can still get through. Huang Guoqiang took a deep breath, turned around and asked, "What is the type of their house?" ”

"It's the same as my house, three bedrooms and one living room. It's the opposite of my house, symmetrical. The man also poked his head out, looked at it, took a breath, and then answered.

The two husbands and wives also cooperated very well to show Huang Guoqiang the layout of the house.

Huang Guoqiang returned to the balcony window, took a deep breath, and rolled out.

The couple behind them let out an exclamation, and then the second half of the sound was gone. When Huang Guoqiang saw it, both of them put their hands in their mouths and looked at him worriedly.

Although these two couples are a bit annoying, they are not bad people.

This side is too narrow and the floor is high. Huang Guoqiang could only grasp the edge of the window sill with his hand first, try to reach the pipe in the middle, and move it carefully.

The hardest part is when you move next to the tube. The pipe is very thick, so Huang Guoqiang has to step over it. Step from one end of the tube to the other.

There is an iron hoop on the pipe that is used to fix it on the wall, which is quite easy to grasp. Huang Guoqiang grabbed the iron hoop and carefully pressed his body against the tube and slowly moved. His palms were unconsciously oozing with sweat, and he felt a chill on his body.

He was about to step over, and his hand was about to reach the balcony opposite. Suddenly, the hand holding the hoop loosened.

The hoop was originally a simple fixture. Because his feet could barely bear the strength, Huang Guoqiang put all the weight on this hand, and the iron hoop couldn't bear it at all. The screws are loose.

Huang Guoqiang's reaction was extremely fast. As soon as he felt the loosening, he hurried towards the opposite windowsill.

"Smack!" Because you need to turn around first and then pounce on it, this posture is already difficult. Coupled with the urgent change just now, Huang Guoqiang only barely grabbed the lower edge of the window frame of the Yan family's balcony with one hand. The body slammed into the concrete wall under the window.

Behind him came the sound of "Grandeland", which was particularly clear in the dark night. It was the hoop that fell.

Huang Guoqiang used one force, and the other hand also put on the windowsill, but he didn't dare to move again. The sound in Yan's house didn't stop, I don't know if I didn't hear the movement outside the house, or I didn't care at all.

Huang Guoqiang put his mind at ease, and then turned over and went in.

At this time, a hot feeling came to his face. Huang Guoqiang touched it, and his hand was sticky. The exterior walls of the residential buildings are made of water-brushed stone, and when you hit it so hard just now, the rough surface rubbed a layer of skin on your face.

Huang Guoqiang just wanted to take a step, but he stumbled. The escape from death made his legs weak. There was also a pain in the knee and elbow, which was obviously broken.

Huang Guoqiang hurriedly reached out to hold the window frame so as not to fall. He steadied his heartbeat, pulled his baton out of his waist, and slowly walked towards the balcony door.

According to the layout of the room, out of this balcony should be the living room.

Probably for the sake of light, the balcony and living room on the wall, in addition to the glass door, is a particularly large window.

The Yan family hung a whole white gauze curtain on this wall, which hung down to the ground. The balcony door was open, and the night breeze blew the curtains up and down.

There were no lights on in the house, and it was pitch black. Huang Guoqiang quietly lifted the curtain and looked in.