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The public security system in the provincial capital is indeed powerful, far from being comparable to other cities and counties. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The police stations under the public security bureaus of other cities and counties are simply not able to handle a single firearm, and even the number of body armor is very limited; every time they go out on a mission, whoever wants to rush to the front without their lives will take the initiative to put the body armor on their bodies, and this has almost become an unwritten rule in the public security system.

It's just that the public security bureau and police station in the provincial capital, under the nose of a provincial official, represent the image of law enforcement in the entire province, as early as the first time fully equipped with the latest police wheel, which is not lethal but enough to make criminals incapacitated. Although the special bullets used in the police revolver are not overbearing guys such as fast bullets and flowering bullets, this kind of bullet has a streamlined shape, slightly thin and narrow, and has strong penetrating power, and if it really hits the vital position of the human body, it can kill people on the spot.

Just now, the police officers received a call from Han Ting, saying that someone was making trouble with a gun in the hotel, and immediately asked their superiors to rush to the police, all wearing body armor and loading bullets, lest they encounter internal casualties in the face of bandits. Unexpectedly, the police officers pounced on the Hanting Hotel, and the hotel staff claimed that the troublemakers had left.

The director of the police station thought that the troublemakers would not go far, so he immediately organized all the personnel to search separately, and within two minutes, the news came from the alarm center, saying that he had received a reaction from enthusiastic citizens, and that a gangster shootout was taking place in an alley on a certain section of the road, so the director hurriedly notified the police officers to assemble, and when they arrived at the accident site, they saw Brother Hao squatting on the ground, fiddling with a 54-style pistol with great interest.

The director of the police station is an old policeman in this area, who is very familiar with the surrounding environment and humanities, and he recognized Brother Hao at a glance, and he also knew that Brother Hao was a horse boy under the famous Brother Dong. In normal times, if you open one eye and close one eye, you will let Brother Hao go as a fart, but now more than a dozen pairs of eyes see Brother Hao involved in guns at the same time, and the matter is serious, and it is impossible to let him go.

The director of the police station first glared at the young policeman, and stretched out his foot to hook the May Fourth pistol on the ground behind him to prevent Brother Hao from injuring people. Then he methodically instructed his subordinate police officers to escort Brother Hao and the injured Ma Zai to the hospital for treatment, and the rest of the people were all caught in the number to watch, and then made a decision after reporting the specific situation to the superior leaders.

Ling Yang and the old war and old cannon brothers had already fled the scene. After Ling Yang pretended to be an enthusiastic citizen and dialed 110, he separated the mobile phone card registered with a fake ID card from the cheap second-hand Nokia mobile phone, threw them in the trash cans far away, and took the twin brothers to the back of a construction site.

"Huh? Look, there's a foreigner over there! "Lao Zhan and Lao Pao were originally senior-level figures with status and status in the rivers and lakes, but since they were mixed with Ling Yang, they have been close to ink, and they are a little out of the box in their words and actions. Now Lao Zhan was pointing at a dark-skinned man not far away, and he opened his mouth and shouted in surprise, his tone and demeanor were very similar to when Ling Yang was out of tune.

Ling Yang looked in the direction of Lao Zhan's finger, and saw a black guy dressed as a standard migrant worker at a construction site, laboriously lifting a stack of bricks to load the wheelbarrow. This guy is not as obvious as the pure race blacks in Africa, with a high nose and deep eyes, thick lips and low jaw, and curly hair that looks like a race from Latin America.

Ling Yang grew up in the vicinity of underdeveloped cities in the interior, and rarely saw foreign friends, watching them like aliens, and kept admiring: "Well, it is indeed a foreigner...... It's so dark! ”

That "black man" was obviously deaf and clear-sighted, plus the three of Ling Yang regarded him as an authentic foreigner, and he was not shy about speaking at all, and his voice was very loud, and it reached the ears of the black man with the wind. After listening to the discussion of the three people, the black man was actually furious, picked up a brick and walked over to the three of them: "Little cub, who is the black pinch?" ”

The three of them were shocked, and when they heard that this black boy was speaking more pure than themselves, they suddenly became in awe: "It's still a foreign monk who can chant scriptures!" ”

Ling Yang saw that he was going to have unnecessary conflicts with international friends, and thought to himself that if he started fighting, wouldn't it cause international repercussions? So he hurriedly bowed and apologized: "I'm sorry, big brother, we didn't know that you were a senior engineer who came to China from abroad to help our people build houses...... Hey? What are you doing here as a foreign engineer to move bricks and exercise? ”

It was obviously not the first time that the black man had been offended like this, and seeing Ling Yang's apology more sincerely, he threw away the bricks in his hand and said, "What a fucking engineer, Lao Tzu is a brick movers!" Also, don't care what foreign silver I call anymore, Lao Tzu is the silver born and raised in this Gada, I have a name, my name is Cheng Dawei, don't you say? ”

Lao Zhan and Lao Pao stared at each other at a loss, Ling Yang smiled dryly and held a pair of rough hands of the black brother who was full of Northeast dialect: "It turned out to be Big Viagra, it was disrespectful and disrespectful when we met for the first time...... I don't know if Big Viagra has time, brother, please go have a drink! ”

Originally, Ling Yang was just a polite remark, after all, he had been staring at people for a long time like visiting a zoo just now, and he was a little embarrassed in his heart, and wanted to say hello and go his own way. Unexpectedly, Brother Hei was still a solid-eyed man, and when he heard that Ling Yang was going to invite a guest for a drink, his eyes suddenly lit up: "It's okay to drink, I'm willing to drink." You wait for me for a while, I'll go and ask the foreman for a leave, and say that my father is dead, and we'll go to the barbecue restaurant at the head of Xilin Road to make skewers. Alas, mom, you don't have to be a nourishment, the inner skewers are affordable, you are waiting for me, I will be back soon! ”

The three brothers looked at the black brothers in amazement and ran to the construction site to ask for leave, Ling Yang's hand stained with red bricks stretched out in front of him and forgot to retract it, turned back to the old cannon and asked blankly, "I'm not too stressed and schizophrenic these days, right?" Is what just happened true? ”

Seeing the brothers nodding violently in unison, Ling Yang was sure that he had no tendency to split personalities. At this time, Cheng Dawei, a tall and long-legged black buddy, ran back with a smoke, casually threw the dirty construction site cold-proof suit on his body into the wheelbarrow, and said happily: "After taking leave, our foreman is so foolish, I have used the excuse that my father is dead to ask for more than ten times of leave, every time he is fooled, what a stupid comparison of his grandmother...... Let's go, drink and go! ”

Cheng Dawei obviously didn't have much affection for Ling Yang's weak little white face, but was more interested in the sturdy brothers of the old war and the old cannon, and affectionately grabbed the shoulders of the two to lead the way in front, chatting hotly with wishful thinking, while Ling Yang followed behind with a dull gaze, and a feeling of being kidnapped by international underworld forces rose in his heart.

Cheng Dawei took the three brothers to a bungalow area full of garbage and frozen sewage, and not far from a public toilet with only half a wall left, he found the particularly delicious barbecue restaurant he said. Lifting the greasy cotton curtains, I saw a few low wooden tables in the cramped room, stacked with plastic mazaars stacked on top of each other, a small briquette stove burning in the corner, and a suite in the room, and the broken glass windows in the middle were covered with plastic sheeting, which seemed to be a place for kebabs.

Cheng Dawei obviously frequented here, so he found a relatively sheltered table and sat down, neatly picked up a knife and cut the peeled garlic cloves in the box into small slices and stacked them on a plate, and took out a few pairs of disposable chopsticks to beckon Ling Yang and the three of them to sit casually, don't be polite.

Ling Yang couldn't cry or laugh, and said in his heart Why is this black boy so familiar, it looks like you are a treat, but he was still pressed on the stool by the enthusiastic black brother, and sat down with his legs bent. Lao Zhan and Lao Pao obviously didn't patronize this kind of street shop for the first time, so they spread their legs and sat down without disgust, but the huge butts of the two people sat on the small stool like children, Cheng Dawei saw this and hurriedly pulled over the two tables, wiped the oil stains with his sleeves, and invited the two people to sit down again.

The proprietress of the barbecue restaurant came out of the kitchen when she heard the sound, greeted Cheng Dawei enthusiastically, and after a while, she laboriously moved over the whole box of large bottles of beer, and put down a handful of black and hot mutton skewers for a few people to eat first, saying that the rest would be fine for a while.

Ling Yang carefully pinched a meat skewer with his fingers, looked at it carefully for a while, and shouted to the back kitchen: "Boss, your lamb skewer doesn't seem to be very fresh!" ”

When the proprietress saw that there were customers who dared to doubt the hygiene of her shop, she was furious, stuck her head out of the back kitchen and shouted: "Fart, your mutton is not fresh, the old lady is obviously a pig that was just killed this morning!" ”