3-7 Degraded traffic police for meritorious service
The agreed trading time was half past two in the middle of the night, which was the time when the traffic on the street was the least crowded, and it was easy to detect if someone was following him, but the cunning prince did not know that the hunters who were secretly staring at him had completely mastered his whereabouts.
At two o'clock in the middle of the night, the prince got out of the hotel, got into the car, started the hot car, looked around vigilantly with two eyes, looked around vigilantly, the parking lot was dark, there was silence, there was no trace, he put his mind at ease, drove the car out of the parking lot, and began to spin around on the road.
Pingchuan City and Jiangbei City are both second-tier cities of the same level, and after half an hour of driving around the main roads in the urban area, the prince confirmed again that no one was following, and finally drove to the trading place with a dozen steering wheels.
The transaction place is a road on the outskirts of the city, leading to the newly built area of Pingchuan City, which is relatively secluded, and there are no cameras installed on the newly repaired road.
The prince lightly put the brakes on it, and the two cars were parked side by side, the window distance was only as long as an arm's length, and the other party's window slowly rolled down, and a man with a baseball cap nodded at the prince and raised the handbag in his hand.
The prince also nodded, took out a newspaper and threw it over, the other party caught it, cut it with a knife, took out a random banknote from the middle, took a banknote pen, took a photo, and was sure that there was no doubt, so he threw the handbag over.
The prince opened the zipper, and in the bag was a large bag of pills and tablets sealed with waterproof film, and the specific number was not clear, but it was not the first time that the two sides had traded, and this trust was still there, he nodded, raised the window, stepped on the accelerator, turned left, and left, and the Poussin also turned right, and the whole transaction was only a minute.
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Five minutes later, the people in Poussin's car felt that something was wrong, there seemed to be a car following them, they were an Elysee, and there seemed to be two people in the car who couldn't see each other clearly, they were using the kind of very arrogant tracking, and they didn't care about being revealed.
"**Jiangbei Yankee wants to eat black!" The drug dealer scolded viciously, saying that it was too late, and then he was stabbing and rushed out of a car to stop straight in front, Poussin braked sharply and stopped, trying to reverse and escape, and the Elysée behind had already stopped the road, and the three people jumped out of the car with hoods on their faces, all holding guys in their hands, facing the muzzle of the black hole, and the two drug dealers had to raise their hands stupidly.
"Where's your friend? Do you know that we are the people of the old 6th brother of Pingchuan? A drug dealer said arrogantly, they are not afraid of being arrested by the police, but these people obviously do not look like the police.
The three people didn't go up at all, it was a hand knife to put the person down, and then the action was neatly searched in the car, and it didn't take much time to get the bag of money, and one of them put his hand into the drug dealer's pocket** out of his mobile phone, and immediately dialed 11o.
"11o, this is the intersection of Kaiqu Road and Yunxing Road, there is a car that has an accident and a dead person, come over quickly." After pinching his throat, he directly dropped the mobile phone, and stuffed the gun in his hand into the hands of the drug dealer who was already unconscious, and then the three of them got into the car and drove away.
Liu Ziguang drove, Bei Xiaoshuai counted the money in the back, and the count was smiling, fifteen, fifteen, twenty, and checked it several times, a total of 168,000, and it didn't take much effort.
"This business comes in too quickly, it's more profitable than digging sand." Bei Xiaoshuai exclaimed.
"This is just a matter of having fun, and if you do it all day, you will go crooked." Liu Ziguang said while driving.
"So what now?" Zhuo Li asked.
"Now it's the turn of the crown prince." Liu Ziguang picked up the walkie-talkie with a sinister smile.
"Where did the O2 target go?"
"The O1 target didn't go back to the hotel and went directly east to the provincial highway."
Put down the walkie-talkie, Liu Ziguang picked up his mobile phone, made up a message, and went out, saying: "Okay, you can call it a day and rest." ”
"Photon, how the hell did you arrange that?" Zhuo Li asked, scratching his head.
"Heaven must not be divulged."
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Xishan bayonet in Jiangbei City, here is the junction of the city and the county, and it is also an important intersection on the outer ring road of Jiangbei City, the bayonet brigade has set up a post here, usually there are three or four policemen with a few auxiliary policemen on duty, and the people of traffic and road administration are also set up here to block and intercept large trucks and long-distance buses, and now it is five o'clock in the morning, and the bayonet is as quiet as usual.
There are not many cars on the road, occasionally some rumbling large trucks are stopped by the road administration personnel wearing green **, and the comrades of the traffic patrol police are relatively idle, their task is not to intercept foreign vehicles, but to check the passing taxis and all suspicious vehicles, this point is rarely private cars on the road and have nothing to do.
Traffic patrol police Lao Song is on duty today, and his original partner Xiao Li was also transferred to the bayonet brigade to continue to work with the master, but now he does not ride a motorcycle, but has a Changhe van police car for them to use.
At five o'clock in the morning, the autumn wind was bleak, the temperature dropped, and the thin police uniform had resisted the invasion of the cold snap.
Jiang Xueqing, a female reporter from the TV station, is directing the photographer to record all this, her "People's Life" column has recently been doing a first-line ** program, and today I came to interview the comrades of the public security bayonet, Jiang Xueqing is different from others, and adopts a documentary style**, you don't need to prepare lines, you don't need to do anything deliberately, you just work as usual.
Because it is documentary, the photographer just set the machine up there and waits for the right opportunity to turn it on again, while Jiang Xueqing is holding a Nikon D8O, choosing the right angle.
The east wants to dawn, the morning sun is full of sky, the policeman Lao Song's upright body stands in the cold wind, the silver on the sideburns is so eye-catching, what a touching picture, what a touching picture, the people's guards all night to protect the safety of millions of people in Jiangbei, sleepless all night, Jiang Xueqing was moved by this picture, turned on the camera and began to shoot.
A black Mondeo sedan drove over from the west, sandwiched in a group of large goods workshops, looking a little abrupt, Lao Wang looked at the number plate, immediately waved a light stick, signaled the vehicle to pull over, and at the same time stepped forward to prepare for the inspection, Jiang Xueqing followed behind while signaling the camera to follow, holding a SLR.
Li Shangting soaked the instant noodles, and just wanted to call the master to come in for dinner, and when he looked up, he saw that Lao Song was checking the car, so he also picked up the 79 and rushed out.
The prince is in a very good mood, this transaction is very smooth, 7,000 grains of Ma Gu in hand, and when the crackdown is over, it is the time for the market to wait for feeding, and he will scatter the goods himself, even if he raises 5 points, there are people to grab it, this is the net profit of more than 100,000 yuan, if the turnover is faster, he can earn five or six hundred thousand yuan a month, and if he has money, he can buy a horse boy, and the guy can take revenge.
He drove back to Jiangbei from Pingchuan overnight, and according to his experience, it was safer to drive at night, and there were few cars and police, and unless there was conclusive information, they would not casually check private cars.
The journey was very smooth, but unfortunately it was at the door of Jiangbei City, and the police actually came to investigate.
Seeing the word poLIce on the police's reflective vest, the prince's heart jumped wildly, he was wondering what went wrong, the electric flashes in his mind, the fragment of the transaction seemed to be very safe, and now it was too late to reverse and flee the scene, but that would be self-defeating, and the police would chase after it, and it would be over.
Now only one policeman came to check and explained that the problem was unlikely, it was just a coincidence, the prince ** took a ** gun barrel on his waist was already warmed, he quietly opened the safety in case the back seat of the car put 7,000 grains of Magu in class, and it was the crime of killing the head if he was caught.
The policeman came to him and saluted, knocked lightly on the window, the prince lowered the window, pushed the gold wire flat mirror on the bridge of his nose, and handed over the driver's license and driving license very cooperatively, and deliberately asked: "What happened to the police officer?" ”
The police ignored him, carefully examining the two certificates, and suddenly the prince noticed that there was a woman standing behind the nearby sentry box with a camera, and there seemed to be a camera appearing, and what was even more terrifying was that a young policeman hurriedly came out of the sentry box with a submachine gun and was rushing to this side.
The prince's spirit was extremely tense, and his eyes were not so natural, when the old policeman said, "Get out of the car." He finally realized that something had happened.
The road behind has been blocked by a big truck, and there is no way to reverse the car, and now there is only one way to go, that is, to fight a fish and die in the net!
The prince's movements were as swift as lightning, and he pulled the trigger on the head of Lao Song.
Everyone was stunned.
Lao Song has been a police officer for 20 years, and has never encountered such a critical situation as today, the criminals have aimed their guns at themselves, but the ** buckle on his waist has not been unfastened, this time it is over, and he will never see his wife and children again, but unfortunately his wife's work has not been solved, and his son has just embarked on the right path, and he is about to leave them.
Jiang Xueqing also stayed, originally just wanted to record the life of an ordinary **, who knew that she would encounter such a hot case, but the quality of excellent reporters played a role, at this moment, Jiang Xueqing Kappa possessed, regardless of her safety, she resolutely raised the camera in her hand, and faithfully recorded the scene close at hand in the form of continuous shooting.
The cameraman was also stunned, and suddenly there was no time to shoot.
Xiao Li was also stunned, and he was stunned on the spot, and even forgot to shoot.
The "pop" sound was the sound of the hammer falling, but the muzzle of the gun did not spray the ** bullet, and the prince's hideous face showed a trace of shock, and he hurriedly pulled the sleeve to troubleshoot.
Lao Song, who has been a police officer for 20 years, will not give him another chance, quickly draw his gun and aim at **, and at the same time shout: "Put down the gun and don't move!" ”
This is a procedure that cannot be saved, but it does not prevent Lao Song from shooting at all, and his mercy to the enemy is cruelty to himself.
The revolver double-action police ** finally revealed its advantages at this moment, that is, the action is simple, and the gun is drawn out, that is, the muzzle of the gun spews out two sparks, and the two bullets accurately hit the prince's head, one eyebrow, and one right eye.
Jiang Xueqing was standing two meters away, the camera in her hand was still crackling, and it wasn't until the gunfire was over that the people around her heard the news and rushed to Jiang Da, so the reporter sat on the ground and her legs were weak, and she couldn't get up anymore.
The gunshots shook everyone, and the assistant policemen who were napping hurriedly ran out, and the traffic and road administration also came to watch, and the photographer also began to shoot, Li Shangting held a submachine gun and opened the car door, opened the back cover, and carefully inspected the car.
Lao Song took the gun back and pressed the buckle on the holster, still looking calm and relaxed, but he didn't know that the back of his shirt was all **.
This Liu Ziguang played too thrillingly, fortunately he didn't have a heart attack, otherwise he would have been scared to death first. Old Song secretly slandered.