The firearms management room of the Gangongli City Public Security Bureau is on the first floor, which is not large, only about 20 square meters, and there are very few guns in it, and most of them are relatively old.

"This is your firearms control room?" Zhao Xiaofei was a little stunned.

I thought that the gun rooms like the movies were rich in variety, with all kinds of weapons, and I could pick as many as I wanted, but it turned out that there were only two or three weapons of the same type, and two of them may be bad.

Basha smiled bitterly: "It's not bad to have such an arms room, we are located here in the border mountainous area, and within the sphere of influence of Jinsanzhou, the government allocates very little financial funds every year, coupled with the chaotic management, the government departments here basically have no money, that's all, and they are all the foundation that generations of public security chiefs have worked hard to save."

"I think there are a lot of rich people here, but I didn't expect the Public Security Bureau to be so poor", Zhao Xiaofei muttered speechlessly.

"Those rich people are local drug dealers or people who come here from outside to pan for gold, and the government has always had little money, and even if they have money, they have been looted by local warlords," Wu Caijian said softly beside him.

"Let's pick it," Mo Nineteen said. Zhao Xiaofei nodded and stopped talking.

Among Mo Nineteen and their group, only Mo Nineteen and Wu Caijian know how to shoot, Chao Ping and Zhao Xiaofei are completely laymen, so Chao Ping looks more domineering, and Zhao Xiaofei and Zhao Xiaofei look relatively new.

Mo Nineteenth took a look at the firearms room, and said to Wu Caijian beside him: "Although the number is a little less, there are still a few good guns, but I don't know if they can still be used."

"Just look at it? Which one is Brother Jiu going to pick? Wu Caijian asked with a smile.

"You pick first, you pick and I'll make a decision," Mo Nineteen said.

"Okay", Wu Caijian was not polite, and walked straight towards a half-old MP5 charging gun.

After taking it in his hand and carefully checking the barrel, magazine, and the traditional roller locking mechanism used in the MP5, he found that there was no problem, and Wu Caijian couldn't help but be happy: "Luckily, although this gun is a little worn, but the overall performance is intact, I chose it."

Mo Jiujiu nodded: "Good vision, this is a world-famous gun, so it is naturally the first choice."

After saying that, he walked towards an MP5K assault gun, picked it up and checked it carefully, and found that the gun was still quite new and in good condition, so he smiled and said, "I'll choose this one."

Wu Caijian smiled knowingly and gave a thumbs up: "Brother Jiu has a unique vision, this MP5K assault gun is not only short and easy to carry, but also has fierce firepower, which is the best choice for use in raids."

Hearing the conversation between Mo Nineteen and Wu Cai, Zhao Xiaofei on the side immediately ran over: "Brother Nine, Brother Blade, you two know guns, help us pick one."

Mo Jiujiu smiled: "When you trained, you used the MAT49 assault gun used by the police, although this gun was produced by country F in the early years, but the performance in all aspects is not bad, and it is estimated that you will not be used to it for a while and a half when you change the gun, so just pick it, there are just a few of them."

Zhao Xiaofei thought about it and felt that what Mo Jiu said made sense, so he turned around and called Shang Chaoping and his four brothers to pick the MAT49 assault gun.

After picking out the gun, Basha managed to get seven bulletproof vests from other places and allocated one for Mo Nineteen and each of them.

After registering with the administrator of the firearms management room, Mo 19 and the others took their equipment back to the courtyard at No. 8 HX Street, and the next thing they had to do was to recharge their batteries and wait for tomorrow's battle with drug dealers.

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In the residential area in the north of Gangongli City, there is a small manor with beautiful scenery, in which there are many rockeries, clear springs circulating, pavilions and bamboo buildings stand upright, and there is a door plaque hanging on the door of the manor, which reads Su House.

At this time, just after lunch, a burly middle-aged man came to the gate of the manor with a man and a woman.

After knocking on the door, after a moment's wait, the door of the manor opened, and a young man who looked like a bodyguard walked out.

"Who are you looking for?" The young man asked with his hands folded in front of him, bowing very politely.

"Please inform Mr. Su, and say that Qin Hong, an old friend of the HX country, has come to visit," the burly middle-aged man also said very politely.

"Okay, please wait here," the young man turned and walked into the manor.

A moment later, a white-haired old man wearing a black vertical collar tunic, rushed out with a hearty laugh: "The distinguished guest is coming, and the old man is not welcome."

The middle-aged man who called himself Qin Hong hurriedly greeted him and said with a smile: "I haven't seen him for more than ten years, and Su Lao's body is still so tough."

The white-haired old man shook his head, took the middle-aged man's hand, and said with infinite emotion: "No, old man, but I can still see Brother Qin in my lifetime, and the old man has no regrets in this life."

Qin Hong shook the white-haired old man's hand and hurriedly said, "There, Old Su can live for at least another 30 years."

The white-haired old man laughed: "If you live for another 30 years, you will be a hundred years old, and the old man is afraid that he will not have this blessing, so don't talk about it, hurry up and enter the house."

As he spoke, he took Qin Hong and a man and a woman behind him into the manor.

When they arrived at a room in a bamboo building in the room, someone brought tea, and the old man personally poured a cup for Qin Hong and the three of them, and then asked, "Brother Qin, who is this girl?" ”

Qin Hong took a sip of tea, and then quickly replied: "Old Su, her name is Lu Yuebing, and she is now the elite of the criminal police detachment of our Jiangcheng City Public Security Bureau, and her father is also an old friend of Su Lao."

"My old friend? The surname is Lu, could it be Lu Guofeng? ”

"Yes, yes, yes, it's Lu Guofeng."

"Alas, after more than ten years of farewell to my hometown, the daughters of my old friends are so old", Su Lao couldn't help but sigh.

Over there, Qin Hong whispered to Lu Yuebing: "Yuebing, this Su Lao is also your father's New Year's friend, you hurry up and call Uncle."

Although Lu Yuebing hadn't figured out the situation yet, she still called Uncle according to Qin Hong.

Su Lao happily agreed: "Take a closer look, Miss Lu's eyebrows are indeed very similar to Brother Lu, Miss Lu has become the elite of the criminal police detachment of the Jiangcheng Public Security Bureau at such a young age, the ancients said, the tiger father has no dog, and now it seems that the tiger father has no dog girl."

Lu Yuebing is usually straightforward and generous, but at this moment, she is quite embarrassed: "Uncle Su has won the award."

Su Lao smiled slightly, then looked at the young man on the other side and asked, "What about this brother?" ”

"His name is Zhou Jin, and he is the deputy head of the criminal police detachment of our Jiangcheng City Public Security Bureau," Qin Hong replied.

"Became the deputy detachment leader at such a young age? Okay, it's really young and promising", Su Lao said happily, but then said to Qin Hong: "Brother Qin, when I knew you, you were already the captain of the detachment, and now you have become the director?" ”

Qin Hong smiled: "Let Su Lao see it smile, I'm just the deputy director now."

"The deputy director is good, not bad, after all, you are only in your forties, and you still have a chance", Su Lao said encouragingly.