"Let me come, let me come."

The sergeant of the anti-black group, who was originally following behind, had bright eyes, and hurriedly ran up, stopped Song Zijie's movements, and reached out to pick up the bag of things.

He didn't expect that a troublesome errand to accompany the complaint department to find someone would have an unexpected gain.

Zhang Pin didn't say anything, the patrol officer himself had no right to follow up the drug case, he ran up the stairs directly, ready to find Marijuana.

The people in the complaint department didn't expect that it was just a task to find someone, and they would encounter the scene of the drug trade, looking at the package of things in the sheriff's hand, there were obviously a lot of them.

However, this incident also had nothing to do with their job duties, and after helping the anti-gang sheriff to torture this guy, they also climbed upstairs.

Because of the delay in the previous conversation and exchange, when a few people went upstairs before and after, they could no longer see the figure of marijuana.

Zhang Pin didn't give up, walked around the edge of the building at will, took out even the dots, and looked at the edge from time to time.

The people in the complaint section were very calm, and the guy with glasses took out his mobile phone and started calling, obviously preparing to report to his superiors.

"Climb up slowly, don't do anything else that causes me to misunderstand, I'll shoot at any time."

When the people from the complaint department saw him, they hurriedly walked this way as well, and one of them had the audacity to stick his head out.

Then I saw that Hemp Chengzheng was holding a rope in both hands and fell on the edge of the building, looking at the other party like this, it was obvious that he had been prepared for a long time.

Marijuana Cheng was pointed at by the dots, but he didn't dare to act rashly.

"Sir, be careful of the gun, I'll stand up now."

"Marijuana, we are from the Complaints Division, and now we suspect that you are related to a case of police beating, please cooperate with us."

The police officer of the complaint section who poked his head out suddenly spoke, and his face immediately relaxed, who was still very nervous.

"Yes, yes, yes, yes, I was beaten by the police, I want to call the police, I want to call the police."

After learning that it was the person from the Complaints Police Bureau, he became bold again, got up quickly, and wanted to turn around.

Zhang Pin naturally couldn't let him be so arrogant.

"The bag I just traded is white powder, how about the purity, it should be enough to sentence you to a life sentence."

Hemp Cheng, who had just relaxed down, thought that his transaction was seen by the other party, and his face suddenly became nervous again, and then he suddenly saw that he seemed to be not too far from the building next door.

Hey!

So he gritted his teeth and kicked the edge of the window at the edge of the building, and the whole person came into mid-air, obviously preparing to jump to the opposite building and run.

Bang!

A spark appeared at the point of 38, and at such a close distance, of course, it was impossible to miss.

The bullet entered the back of the marijuana's head, then flew out of his mouth and landed on the opposite building, and the jingling and bouncing sound was very loud at the moment.

Boom! Whoa!

"Ahhhh

"Dead man, dead man!"

Hemp Cheng's body paused in the air, and then fell directly down, smashing on a stall where fish balls were bought, and dense gaps appeared in the transparent glass instantly, and then blood seeped through the gaps into the pot where fish balls were boiling below.

The original gray-white soup quickly turned brown because of the addition of blood, and the white and tender fish balls that floated in the soup were also dyed black.

The added blood also lowered the temperature of the soup, and the fish balls that floated on the surface never floated again after one sink.

"Who told you to shoot?"

The bespectacled Complaints Bureau police officer looked at the chaotic street and questioned angrily from the rooftop.

Zhang Pin's attention was all on the point where there was still smoke, and only when the barrel cooled down a little did he put the gun back on his waist, and then pressed the walkie-talkie to report to the main station.

"Thank you for taking time out of your hours to come to the Complaints Section."

It was already night outside, but the police headquarters was still brightly lit, and there was a row of people sitting directly opposite, and at a glance, the epaulettes were all with flowers.

The man with glasses who spoke was watching Zhang Pin shoot on the rooftop, and his words were naturally said to Zhang Pin opposite him.

Although it was literally thankful, the tone did not sound any gratitude at all.

"It's not easy to invite you over, I don't know, I think what level you are, Wan Chai Police Station uniformed patrol sergeant Zhang Pin."

Although the tone of the man with glasses was not good, he still followed the police rules in the end, and it was a female policeman who spoke in the back, so he didn't even hide it.

"I'm sorry, I was on vacation some time ago, and I just went to work today, no, I received your notice and rushed over immediately."

Zhang Pin didn't care about the other party's tone, he was sitting upright, but what he said was not so pleasant.

Some people on the other side were angry for a while, but they couldn't find anything wrong with him, after all, this time at least the interrogation was routine.

"I don't think we need to say more about the reason why we summoned you to come."

The policewoman could only continue to press, and her tone became more unpolite.

"No, of course I do, I'm only on my first day at work today, what did you complain about me, I didn't beat up drug dealers."

The other party is not welcome, of course he can't follow the other party.

Sure enough, the policewoman was so angry that she wanted to continue to say what she wanted to say, but she couldn't say it in her stomach at once, so she turned her head and signaled to the man with glasses.

"You shot and killed five people in less than three months from March this year to now."

The man with glasses picked up the information in his hand, and read the book with dodgy eyes, I don't know if he thought of any frightening pictures.

"They are all criminals, and it is reasonable and legitimate for me to shoot."

The policewoman suddenly interjected at this time.

"You've been a sheriff for four people in a month, and every one of them hit the head."

There are many traps hidden in her words.

"I'm sorry, the situation is urgent, I didn't think about it that much."

Zhang Pin did not deliberately defend this.

"Have you ever regretted it?"

The policewoman continued to follow up.

"I wrote a report and did a psychological evaluation after every shot."

Zhang Pin glanced at the board.

"That's not the answer."

The policewoman apparently refused to let him go.

"No, I don't regret it."

"Don't you sleep and dream of those people, the people you exploded?"

It turned out that they were ready to start from psychological problems.

"It is only natural for the police to catch thieves."

Zhang Pin was silent for a moment before speaking.

"You think you represent justice and can directly try those criminals and sentence them to death, I have read your information, your parents were killed by criminals, you hate criminals so much, is there a personal factor in this."

As a result, this answer did not stop the policewoman, but pressed her even harder.

This time, Zhang Pin was silent for a longer time, and the scene became tense.