The next day, Wang Xuan still had to come out on patrol.

Although he was promoted to a senior police officer, but with a good name, Wang Xuan once again returned to the rhythm of life patrolling on time every day.

Wang Xuan, who was riding a motorcycle boringly, suddenly braked, and looked at a guy with a camera around his neck and a suit, and a bold idea came out of his heart.

It's time to milk yourself for a wave!

"Hello, please show me your ID." The motorcycle braked sharply and stopped diagonally in front of the man.

"What are you doing, sir, do I look like a bad person?" The man in the suit took out his press card with some complaints and gestured, "Newspaper reporter, regular occupation!" ”

"A reporter from The New Newspaper." Wang Xuan glanced at his documents, "The day before yesterday, there was a shooting case in Xihuan, and a total of three bandits were killed, among which Wang Xuan, a police officer at Xiwangbu Police Station, killed two gunmen in the battle, do you want to interview Xiwangbu Police Station." ”

"Cut!" The reporter pursed his lips and raised his hand, "Don't you know what image of your policemen is in the newspapers on Manheri Island?" What am I going to cover? Looking for scolding? ”

"You don't understand this, there are a hundred articles scolding the police on Manheri Island, and you can write one too, who remembers! But if you write a positive one, different from everyone, then it can arouse the curiosity of the public, and naturally some people will see that someone remembers you, and you always report something with the crowd, you will not be famous in your life, do you say! ”

The reporter looked Wang Xuan up and down in surprise, looking incredulous, "Wow, it's really fake!?" ”

Wang Xuan didn't bother to speak, and directly took out three hundred yuan and stuffed it into the other party's arms, "Go for an interview, this is yours!" ”

I wouldn't have understood if you had said that!

Looking at the Hong Kong dollar handed over, the reporter was stunned, what is the situation? Usually everything is hidden from the police, why is it generous for people to report today?

"Your name is Liu Zhanwei, right, I remember you, give me a business card, if you can see the newspaper, there are still seven hundred when you look back, remember, it's police officer Wang Xuan!"

"Hey, it's not a problem to see the newspaper, so how can I contact you?" Hearing that there were still 700 yuan to take, the reporter surnamed Liu immediately came to his senses, 1,000 yuan before and after, enough for his weekly salary.

Wang Xuan raised the business card in his hand, "I will contact you, don't worry." ”

Looking at the policeman who got on the motorcycle and walked away, the reporter shook his head, "Is this to launch a certain model?" Then you don't need a patrol officer to find a reporter,, could this guy be Wang Xuan? ”

Feeling that he had guessed correctly, the reporter surnamed Liu laughed twice, just take the money.

Sending the reporter away, Wang Xuan casually parked the motorcycle on the side of the road, and then went to the milk tea shop to drink a cold drink.

As he was walking back, he saw a few cars parked next to his motorcycle, and he didn't bother to pay attention to it, but he didn't know that a slut had come up to him.

"What do you see, stinky strips, in Xihuan, Brother Xuan's car wants to park where he wants, how about it, and he still wants to issue a ticket!"

Wang Xuan was stunned for a moment, then turned his head and looked up and down carefully at this so-called 'Brother Xuan', and had a face of revenge against society, what is it not good to call it, call it Brother Xuan, and stand in front of himself!

Who gave you courage!

Big Guy Xuan (book friend cameo) saw that Wang Xuan's face was not good, his eyebrows raised slightly, and he took out a wad of money from his pocket and threw it in front of Wang Xuan, "Open a ticket, open it for you, why don't you leave after I finish it, you know!" ”

"Look, boy, you still want to catch me!"

Anima, I've given you face, right?

Wang Xuan directly took out a white glove from his pocket and put it on, he always had this thing, and he definitely didn't leave fingerprints at critical moments!

From the space, he took out the gun that he had gone away last time upside down and handed it to the front of the 'Big Guy Xuan', and exhaled: "Take it!" ”

Big Guy Xuan subconsciously held it with his hand, but then dragged Wang Xuan back and stuffed it back into the space.

took out his own dot and 'snapped' it on the door of Big Guy Xuan's head, "Put down the gun, or I'm going to shoot!" ”

"You're talking!" Wang Xuan hit Brother Xuan on the head with a gun.

What's the situation, click on the head with a gun!

With a gun on his head, Big Guy Xuan's body instantly stiffened, and the other gangsters were also stunned.

"Speak!" Wang Xuan shouted again.

"What did I say!?"

"You say, I won't let go, I'm going to shoot you!"

"Release, ......let it go," the big guy Xuan wanted to say fart, but felt the coldness coming from his head, and he wisely swallowed the 'fart' back.

"When did I get a gun!"

"Smack" Wang Xuan smashed the butt of a gun on the big guy Xuan's head, "You took it just now, I took all the fingerprints and didn't admit it!" ”

Big Guy Xuan then remembered that the other party seemed to have handed over a gun just now, and he subconsciously held it and was snatched back by the other party.

Can...... This is a frame-up!

Blatantly, who is the policeman and who is the bad guy?

A policeman didn't use despicable means to frame the bad guys, you can believe it!

A younger brother reacted and secretly moved his body behind Wang Xuan, looking like he was going to secretly Wang Xuan to save his own boss.

Big Guy Xuan's eyes swept and he immediately pretended not to see anything.

But the change in his eyes made Wang Xuan, who was looking at him, discover it at once.

Turning around, he suddenly found the sneaky guy behind him, and the gun that Wang Xuan had just touched appeared in his left hand, "Bang!" ”

"Oops!"

The younger brother was shot in the thigh and fell to the ground, everyone was stunned, they didn't expect Wang Xuan to be so decisive that he shot directly, but ...... Isn't this a police gun?

How did this dead strip gun come about?

After a shot to suppress all the younger brothers, Wang Xuan turned around and looked at the big guy Xuan, "Just now you shot at the police, I dodged it, hit my own little brother, and then I shot back, and killed you with one shot, remember, I said this to Lord Yama after I went down!" ”

As soon as the voice fell, he no longer gave the big guy Xuan a chance to speak, and as soon as his finger pulled the trigger, the big guy 'Brother Xuan' in the West Ring fell to the ground straight and straight, and he didn't bat a glance!

Isn't it just pretending to be forced!

As for it?

As for!

If it weren't for the inconvenience of making cement piers, you wouldn't have died so easily!

Wang Xuan turned around and came back, his gaze swept over all the gangsters again, "Squat down and hold your head in your hands!" ”

Well, a row of people squatted neatly.

"Call headquarters, this is police officer 1314, there was a gun attack on the police on XXX Road, and the criminal has been killed."

This operation, the gangsters are really dumbfounded, are they so skilled, how many people have been framed!

Wang Xuan stuffed the gun in his left hand into the big guy Xuan's hand, and groped around him openly for a while, taking away all the valuable things, as well as a small bag of laundry detergent.