Qin Yong looked at Lu Chuan standing in front of him, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it. Since joining the police in June last year, Lu Chuan has continued to surprise Qin Yong.

As soon as I got to work, I caught a wanted criminal who had been wanted for twenty-eight years. In fact, legally speaking, there is a prosecution period for general cases, most of which are 20 years.

For example, a suspect cut a person twenty years ago, injured someone, and then fled. Twenty years later, this case may not be watched, because it has been too long, and even if someone is caught, the prosecution period has passed, and the sentence cannot be sentenced.

The main reason for the existence of such a period of prosecution is from the perspective of limited judicial resources.

Everywhere, police resources and other judicial resources are limited. And the occurrence of cases will not stop, so limited resources will focus on big cases, important cases, and close to unsolved cases.

In some cases where a long time has elapsed and the nature of the case is not particularly egregious, there is a limitation on the period of prosecution.

However, not all cases have a time limit for prosecution. For example, there is no prosecution period for homicide cases, and there is no prosecution period for some cases of robbery and arson that have a particularly significant impact.

In the next six months, Lu Chuan's performance can be described as even more eye-catching. He has been directly involved in the investigation of many homicides, and has provided extremely important clues and evidence.

Last year, the Haizhou City Criminal Investigation Detachment surpassed the Tianzhou City Criminal Investigation Detachment in its ability and won the second place in the annual ranking of the provincial department, which can be said to be Lu Chuan's great contribution.

And this time...... Lu Chuan has made another great contribution!

"Xiao Lu...... Not bad! A thousand words turned into Qin Yong's words. Li Donglin's mood is also like riding a roller coaster.

This arrest operation, although it was arranged by Qin Yong, if something really happened, he could get out of the way. But as the leader of the task force, Qin Yong's arrest plan was also approved by him.

If in the process of capture, there are really casualties...... Let's not talk about the future, how can I explain to the family of the sacrificed criminal policeman?

If, if Lu Chuan didn't have a gun in his hand just now, or Lu Chuan didn't shoot at the first time, or Lu Chuan's marksmanship was not accurate, he didn't hit.

What are the consequences? Lu Chuan was shot and killed by Wu Congwen? By the way, Wu Congwen gave Wang Shuai who had fallen to the ground another shot?

Or, Wu Congwen casually gave a few shots to the surrounding crowd. At that time, the alleys were full of people, and there were really many casualties...... Li Donglin felt that he didn't have the courage to imagine that consequence.

It can be said that Lu Chuan's accurate shot saved him, Qin Yong, and Li Donglin.

"Xiao Lu...... That shot just now...... Are you sure? Li Donglin meant that Lu Chuan's shot just now was Meng, or Wu Congwen's wrist with a gun.

Lu Chuan nodded, with the primary on-site shooting skills, he was really not scared in terms of shooting: "At a distance of fifty meters, there is no missing bullet." ”

"Haha!" Li Donglin smiled very happily: "Don't lie to me, when the case is cleared, I'll go to the shooting range to see how you can shoot a bullet." "Wu Congwen's arrest does not mean that the case is over.

Judging from Wu Congwen's background, life and work experience, he is definitely not the mastermind behind the scenes. A killer at best.

However, the interrogation of Wu Congwen was very unsmooth. No matter what he asked, Wu Congwen just didn't open his mouth and didn't say anything.

Whether it is the murder of Wang Liang's wife, or Uncle Chen Gang or Zhao Dong and his wife in Yumin Village. Wu Congwen neither admits nor denies, in short, one word, drag.

"I want to meet the police officer who injured me that day." Three days after being arrested, Wu Congwen made his only request.

Survey Office. Yang Sen still stubbornly used a bald pig hair brush to coil the small leaf red sandalwood for twenty-eight yuan.

This thing is now pulped, and last week Janssen went to the stall for a spin. Sold now, it can be sold for fifty-six dollars.

The price is doubled. Lao Bai hummed an excerpt from Peking Opera, and this time Lu Chuan understood that it was the drama of Farewell My Concubine.

Although Lu Chuan is still seconded to the special case team, because Li Donglin and others have occupied several offices of the Haizhou Criminal Investigation Detachment and are stationed in the local case to interrogate Wu Congwen, Lu Chuan will be able to return to his office.

At this moment, he is playing with the arrogant anthurium in front of the window. The green leaves are emerald green, and the red leaves are bright red. The stamens in the middle are firm and natural, and there is a sense of arrogance.

"Xiao Lu, the team has spread that your marksmanship is amazing!" When Lu Chuan shot that day, in addition to Wu Congwen seeing and feeling, Wang Shuai also saw it.

Ren Qiang upstairs also saw it. and many criminal policemen who participated in the operation at that time, all saw it. One shot, ten meters away, was in the middle of Wu Congwen's wrist with a gun.

It sounds easy, but only those who were involved in the mission at the time knew how difficult it was to be able to do this level in the face of a life-threatening moment.

Lao Bai also nodded: "When did you practice marksmanship, why don't we know?" Lu Chuan put down his anthurium and grinned: "I was good at handjob when I was in college, and later I spent money to go to a private shooting range in the provincial capital to practice, and the general gun is no problem." "There is no such thing in Haizhou City.

There are two in the provincial capital of the province, but the price is very expensive. Thirty dollars for the most common 5.6 mm bullet, the rest is getting more and more expensive.

High-precision sniper rifle, one shot, two thousand dollars. Don't think this is expensive, the price of a high-precision sniper rifle itself will be three and a half million.

The cost of a bullet is two or three hundred yuan. And high-precision sniper rifles have a service life, and in general, few sniper rifles have a life of more than a thousand rounds.

According to this calculation, plus the venue fee and labor cost, the cost of shooting a sniper rifle bullet is about 1,000 yuan.

People charge 2,000 yuan for a shot, which is not outrageous. However, there are hunting grounds in Haizhou City, and they all use hunting rifles or air guns.

Able to shoot free-range wild boars, rabbits, or farmed deer. The price is not cheap, it costs 10,000 yuan to beat a deer.

Rabbits or something are cheaper, five hundred dollars each. Yang Sen and Lao Bai had apparently heard of the private shooting range in the provincial capital.

"It's good to be rich." Lao Bai sighed with heartfelt emotion. Who said that you can't use money to make meritorious contributions, Lu Chuan, isn't this an example.

This time, Lu Chuan turned the tide, and meritorious service was a must. Judging by Lao Bai's experience, the second-class merit may not have run away.

Yang Sen sighed: "Well, it's really good to be rich. As he spoke, he silently took out a piece of Chinese on the desk, lit it, and took a deep breath.

This thing...... It's really much stronger than Red Plum. Liu Guodong didn't speak, but nodded silently.

Lu Chuan's shot saved not only an arrest operation, but also the future of Qin Yong and Li Donglin.

Or it is not appropriate to save, because this successful arrest has also accumulated plus points for further progress in the future.

The person that the leader likes is never capable, but does not find trouble for himself. If you want to talk about your favorite person, then it is not your turn to find trouble for yourself, but to add color to yourself.

Lu Chuan is obviously colorful. Bell bell bell. The four of them were chatting, and the phone on Liu Guodong's desk rang.

"Huh? He wants to see Lu Chuan? ”