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Liu Handong felt a lot of pain in his lower abdomen, this feeling was like when he was in junior high school when he was beaten by a gangster on the street with a billiard cue, and at this moment he knew that he had been shot.

The man driving the car panicked, and did not continue to shoot, but hung up the reverse gear and left in a hurry, Liu Handong endured severe pain and pulled out the 77-style pistol, the gun was not loaded, he knew that this kind of gun could be loaded by pulling the trigger retainer with one hand, so as to increase the efficiency in actual combat and seize the opportunity, but after deducting it, he only felt that the strength of the retainer rebound was very strong, and his hands were painful, and he shot continuously, bang bang, and the bullet hit the hood of the car, because the bullet was too powerful, probably only hit the fan, and the action of the car was not affected, Screamed and fled.

Rushing out of the factory, his comrades shot at the car with an automatic rifle, but the distance was already far away, and he missed the key position.

Because the car did not stop nearby, colleagues could not pursue, they could only hate to collect the gun, Geng Zhi came to check on Liu Handong, only to see him sitting on the ground, his back against the telephone pole, the semicircular hem of the body armor, embedded with a pistol bullet that has become mushroom-shaped, green smoke curling, the bullet half sunk in, if it were not for the high specification of this body armor, Liu Handong would have been seriously injured.

"How's it going?" Xiao Fang stepped forward to support Liu Handong.

"Don't move him, take a break." Geng Zhi stopped Xiao Fang.

The bullet pierced the car door and hit the body armor, the kinetic energy was consumed a lot, but it was still extremely strong, and the lower abdomen was the softest part of the human body, which was the intestines, which could not withstand heavy blows, Liu Handong's face was ugly, he turned his head and vomited, spit out a few mouthfuls to feel comfortable, untied the body armor, and slowly stood up.

"I wrote down the car number, it is Jiang CZ235, the model is the old Buick Regal, there is a bullet hole in the right door, about thirty years old, wearing glasses, blue vertical striped shirt, three-seven points, public face."

Liu Handong said slowly, Geng Zhi listened, and immediately asked Pingchuan colleagues to assist, the whole city arrested this Buick Regal, and asked the local public security organs to be vigilant, this is a vicious drug dealer!

Fang Zheng wanted to support Liu Handong, but he refused: "It's a big fart, and I didn't fight." I walked back with my body armor, found a place to sit down, pulled out a mushroom warhead from the body armor, and took out yesterday's grenade safety pin, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Less than a day after I arrived at the anti-drug brigade, I received two gifts, how about it, happy, right?" Xiao Fang sat down and handed him a cigarette.

"It's just cool." Liu Handong said that he is also a person who has come from the battlefield and has experienced the test of life and death, but he is still a little unaccustomed to the life of the anti-narcotics police who wander on the line of death all day long.

Fang Zheng took a puff of cigarette and said leisurely: "Actually, I also encountered a grenade, it was Geng's brigade who saved me, he kicked me away and threw himself on the smoking grenade......"

"Why are you still alive now?" Liu Handong was puzzled.

"It was a dud, World War II guy, ineffective." Fang Zheng patted Liu Handong on the shoulder, "Ben Thunder Hand, relax, the more you are not afraid of death, the more bullets will go around you, and you deserve to be unlucky, a case we tackled is in the sprint stage, and it has been very busy recently, and it is not a shootout every day." ”

In the distance, there was an argument between the Geng Brigade and the police of the local anti-narcotics squadron, probably about the issue of jurisdiction, and the Geng Brigade wanted to take away the criminals and the evidence of the crime, and the local police said that they had also been staring at this place for a long time and were resolute.

"Okay, I'll let the leader of the anti-narcotics corps greet your leader." Geng Zhi picked up his mobile phone, but made a few calls to no avail, because it was not yet work time, and he could not find a big leader to coordinate.

Coordination took time, so Geng Zhi left the guards behind and let the brothers go into the city to eat.

The private industrial park is very depressed, there is no place to sell breakfast within a radius of a few kilometers, Fang Zheng took Liu Handong and a few guys, drove around the neighborhood, and now there is a stall selling steamed buns and spicy soup, so he stopped to eat, ordered a few catties of steamed buns, a bowl of soup per person, Liu Handong looked around, this is the suburbs of Pingchuan City, the time is still early, the street door is not much open, opposite is a school, hanging the sign of Pingchuan No. 1 Senior High School.

Hey, isn't Huanxi coming out of this school, it is said that Pingchuan No. 1 Middle School is the cradle of Beiqing students, students in poor places know that they study hard, and the admission rate is higher than these famous high schools in the provincial capital, basically ninety percent of students can go to college, and there are several good seedlings who are admitted to Beiqing University every year, but I really haven't heard of any great achievements after these students graduate, it is estimated that they have exhausted their inspiration and imagination by studying too hard.

Spread out early in the downstairs of a hostel, this hostel is for the parents of the accompanying students, Pingchuan No. 1 Middle School is very strict, there are almost no cases of students falling in love, all are not like other hotels near the school, called hotels, in fact, cheap gun rooms for students.

The hotel is open 24 hours a day, and at this time, two people came out of it, and Liu Handong couldn't help but stand up: "Sister Mei, Huanxi." ”

What a coincidence, Sister Mei and Huanxi live in this hotel, presumably to Pingchuan No. 1 Middle School to run errands, last night was too late to stay overnight, get up early today to eat and go to school to do errands.

"Oh Dadong, why are you here too." Sister Mei was full of joy when she saw Liu Handong, and Huanxi just stood quietly on the side.

Liu Handong beckoned them to sit down, and ordered two servings of steamed bun spicy soup, Fang Zheng didn't talk, he only cared about eating by himself, he was born as a criminal policeman, how could Sister Mei hide from him, in order to avoid embarrassment, it was better not to ask.

Liu Handong didn't have these concerns, he asked about Huanxi's student status, and Sister Mei immediately became indignant: "The current teachers are really incomparable with me at that time, they only have money in their eyes, and if they don't give them a confession, they won't be given school registration, saying that they are afraid that the previous students will affect the admission rate." ”

"Former students don't account for the admission rate, only fresh graduates are counted." Fang Zheng interjected.

Sister Mei said: "I don't know either, anyway, the teacher has also been found, the director of education has also been found, and the principal has also been found, but they don't give them anything, I don't know yet, these people who are sanctimonious and exemplary teachers, they just want to take advantage, or give money, or give people, it's just beasts!" ”

Huanxi bit her lip and lowered her head.

"There is still half a month to take the college entrance examination, how can I do it if I don't run a school registration, I will delay it for a year in vain, I will look for them!" Liu Handong slapped the table, and the plates and bowls swayed.

"I think it's okay, you wear a police uniform, you have face." In Sister Mei's heart, the police are the biggest, and no matter who they are in society, they have to give the police face.

Liu Handong didn't speak, after all, he was still on a mission, what was the matter if he ran out without permission, he was unorganized and undisciplined.

Fang Zheng picked up his mobile phone and called Geng Da: "Geng Da, Ben Thunder has something to do, can you give him a morning off?" Well, okay, got it. ”

hung up the phone and said with a smile: "Okay, I'll help you take a morning off, hurry up." ”

Liu Handong looked left and right, coughed dryly and said, "Give the guy to you, I'm inconvenient." ”

He was referring to the gun, the seven-seven type.

"It's okay, you can take it, just don't lose it." Fang Zheng finished wiping his mouth, got into the car with the takeaway buns and left.

At seven o'clock, the morning self-study bell rang in Pingchuan No. 1 Middle School, the three of them had breakfast, and went to the school to apply for student status for Huanxi again.

Liu Handong's police uniform is really good, the uncle and the security guard are polite to him, and after a simple registration, he entered the school, Huanxi High School is here to study, familiar with the way, took them to the office of the third grade group, and found his former head teacher.

This is a chubby middle-aged woman, wearing myopic glasses, her attitude is very unenthusiastic, and she refuses: "The teacher can't manage this, go to the teaching affairs department to find it." ”

So he went to the Academic Affairs Office to find the leader, and on the way Liu Handong asked Huanxi: "Girl, your teacher doesn't seem to like you." ”

Huanxi said: "My family is too poor......"

"What does it matter if you are poor or not, don't teachers like good grades?" Liu Handong said strangely.

"I failed last year, which delayed the school's admission rate."

"Oh, it's possible."

When I came to the Academic Affairs Office, a middle-aged teacher with a Chinese character face was preparing to go out, with a snow-white shirt, straight trousers, and a tie.

"Director Wang, we are here again, and we have to trouble you with Lan Huanxi's student status." Sister Mei stepped forward to stop this person.

"I said it, it's not easy to do, the school has a school policy, and when is it, the registration is closed, it can't be done, I want to go to the Education Bureau for a meeting, you have something to find someone else." Director Wang looked at his phone and left in a hurry.

"Wait, what does it take, just ask." Liu Handong stopped him.

Director Wang looked at Liu Handong: "Which unit are you from?" ”

"Omi Detective." Liu Handong was quite proud to report his unit.

Director Wang obviously has no interest in the police in Omi, if it is the police in Pingchuan, he may still be able to use it, shook his head and said: "It's not that the conditions are unconditional, it's that the policy is not allowed, the policy is set by the school, and if you have any opinions, go to the principal." ”

After speaking, he continued to go downstairs, Liu Handong was helpless, could he take out a gun and threaten Director Wang.

A thin male teacher passed by, held his glasses and said, "Isn't this Lan Huansha's sister?" ”

Huanxi's younger brother is in his first year of high school this year, and he is also in Pingchuan No. 1 Middle School, and his academic performance is excellent, and the teachers have an impression of him, because his sister and brother are in the same school, so the teachers have some impressions of the sister and brother.

Sister Mei grabbed the teacher and asked for help, the teacher shook her head and said: "I can't help, the student registration is managed by the Academic Affairs Office, and the third year of high school can still talk, I am a freshman in high school, and I can't stand it." ”

Sister Mei asked: "What is the policy that does not allow former students to take the entrance examination?" ”

The teacher said: "Of course, former students can take the college entrance examination, but Pingchuan No. 1 Middle School attaches great importance to the admission rate, and fresh graduates can't manage it, so how can they have the energy to take care of the previous ones." ”

Sister Mei said: "Nier is good at studying, she can definitely be admitted to the key points, not embarrassing the school, and she can also give a face to the first middle school." ”

The teacher said: "The most important thing is to have good students, and if the previous students do not account for the admission rate, it is useless for her to be admitted to Harvard and Oxford." ”

Sister Mei was about to cry: "Nier has been studying hard for a year, and she can't work in vain." ”

The teacher said: "What are you anxious about, you don't have to have a student status for the college entrance examination, and social personnel with the same academic ability can sign up for it, even if you are eighty years old, you can take the exam as long as you are willing." ”