Liu Handong first kicked away the pistol that Ma Xiaohu had thrown on the ground. The northwest drug lord had blood bubbles coming out of his mouth and was lying on his back. He was already dead.
Geng Zhi was also lying on the ground, still holding the pistol tightly. Liu Handong's gun was pointed upward. He knelt down to check Geng Zhi's injuries. He tore open his clothes with one hand, revealing the black bulletproof vest underneath. A deformed warhead was embedded in the heart.
Extremely hot.
"Team Geng!" Liu Handong shouted anxiously.
Geng Zhi opened his eyes. He was only in temporary shock. Shooting him at close range was like hitting his heart with a sledgehammer. Although there was no blood on the surface, there were actually internal injuries.
"I'm fine." Gengzhi sat up with difficulty and pulled open his body armor. There was another body armor inside, "Is that guy dead?"
"Even if he doesn't die, he is seriously injured and there is no movement." Liu Handong said.
"Help me up." Geng Zhi stretched out his hand and suddenly noticed that Liu Handong's expression became very strange. At the same time, he felt the sound of wind behind his head. He subconsciously tilted his head to dodge, but still failed to avoid the blow. He was hit in the carotid artery with a hand knife, and again
Passed out.
It was Cui Zhenghao who knocked Guangzhi unconscious. He only recognized Liu Handong and did not trust the police.
"If one runs away, the rest will die," Cui Zhenghao said.
Huo Lei stood not far away, raised his hand and said, "Brother Dong, I'm fine."
The brothers were safe and sound. Liu Handong was finally relieved. When his tense nerves relaxed a little, he felt a huge pain in his ribs. When he took off his clothes, he saw that a stray bullet had grazed his skin. The bloody mess was very frightening.
The bullet was a little more deflected, and his life was sealed. Only then did Liu Handong become frightened. He sat down on the ground and looked around. The moon appeared from behind the clouds, and the moonlight filled the cargo yard. With the barge as the core, the corpses of northwest drug dealers were scattered everywhere.
, people from Li Feng's gang were also dead on the ground. The two cars were beaten like a hornet's nest, and bullet casings were everywhere on the ground.
The sound of sirens could be vaguely heard, and the police team was about to arrive at the scene. Xiao Cui had no legal identity and had to escape immediately, and Huo Lei also... Suddenly Liu Handong had a bright idea, why not use this opportunity to deal with the hidden dangers Huo Lei was carrying.
"Come here, you two." Liu Handong beckoned, calling Cui Zhenghao and Huo Lei close to him and giving them instructions.
"Brother Dong!" Huo Lei bit his lip, feeling a little reluctant.
"Hurry up, it's too late." Liu Handong patted Huo Lei on the head, "Don't cause trouble outside."
Huo Lei nodded vigorously, and disappeared into the night with Cui Zhenghao.
Liu Handong sighed silently, and suddenly realized something was wrong. When he turned around, he saw Ma Xiaohu leaning on the sand with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, holding a gun in his hand and aiming at him.
"Don't move, if you move I'll beat you to death." Blood was coming out of Ma Xiaohu's mouth as he spoke, his chest was heaving, and black nylon was exposed from his collar. He was also wearing a body armor. These days, whether it is drug dealers or policemen, body armor has become a standard.
match.
Liu Handong didn't dare to move. He had his gun in his hand and the safety was turned off. His movements were definitely slower than Ma Xiaohu's.
"Do you remember Ma Hongzheng, right?" Ma Xiaohu didn't know where his brain went wrong. At this time, he actually mentioned the undercover policeman who was beaten to death by Liu Handong.
"Remember." Liu Handong replied cautiously. He didn't know what kind of medicine this guy was selling.
"He is my classmate in elementary school." Ma Xiaohu said, "He is also a good friend of mine. My family is poor, and his father is a cadre of the Armed Forces. The family is rich. He often brings me delicious food and fun, and helps me fight.
I will remember him forever."
"Oh, what happened later." Liu Handong decided to be a competent listener, but his finger quietly moved half an inch towards the gun.
"Don't make small moves." Ma Xiaohu shook his pistol, "He is an undercover agent. In fact, I have guessed it a long time ago. One side is a relative and the other side is a friend. What should I do? If he doesn't die, all of us will die. I can only kill him.
He, but I can't do this, so you helped me, thank you."
"So you lend me my hand to kill him." Liu Handong said.
Ma Xiaohu smiled sadly: "Ma Hong is a real man, and so are you, cough cough..." Another stream of blood came out of his mouth, but he still held the gun tightly in his hand.
Intensive gunshots rang out in the distance, and it was unclear which of the people had slipped through the cracks and encountered the police.
The person who met the police was Li Feng. He was driving a Toyota Tuan on a rampage. As if he was in a deserted place, his eyes were a little blurry, his arms were stiff, and his strength was gradually losing. He freed up his hands to touch his back, and he felt sticky.
The hands are full of blood.
"Damn, I'm hit." Li Feng muttered to himself, his hand holding the steering wheel was a little out of control, and the car was driving erratically, as if he was driving drunk.
The red and blue police lights on the opposite side were flashing and the sirens were blaring. Li Feng's eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, just like the feeling of drowsiness at noon in summer. The remaining reason allowed him to barely control the speed and avoid the police car.
The police car passed by quickly and headed towards the North Bank freight yard. Cai Husheng, who was sitting in the first car, just glanced at the smooth road. This kind of pickup truck sells for more than 600,000 yuan. The buyer is either rich or expensive. He is probably drinking.
If you take a girl on a night out, the criminal policeman is not a traffic policeman, so he is too lazy to take care of such nosy matters.
But Er Na was more attentive. He turned around and looked at the rear window of Tundra, and found that the rear window was smashed and the compartment was open, which was very strange.
The two took the steering wheel and rushed out of the convoy. At the same time, they used the intercom to report to Cai Husheng: "Chapter Cai, Chapter Cai, there is a problem with the pickup truck!"
"Leave him alone and go to the goods yard quickly!" Cai Husheng's unquestionable order came over the intercom.
Er Nayi gritted his teeth, dropped the walkie-talkie, downshifted and accelerated to catch up. Li Feng was in a daze and couldn't speed up the car. He was overtaken by Er Na and pinned in front of the car. It was too late to brake, so he bumped headfirst into the car. The two cars collided.
With the food in hand, he saw out of the corner of his eye a guy covered in blood getting out of the cab of Tuantu. It was Li Feng.
"Bang" Erna raised his gun with difficulty and shot, but missed.
The sound of gunshots seemed to wake Li Feng up, and he picked up his gun. He staggered and fired while walking. The gunshots rang out, and the convoy suddenly braked and reversed. The car doors opened. The special police jumped out of the reversing car and pulled the bolt of the gun.
Kneel down on one leg and fire a warning shot according to the procedure.
Li Feng fired two shots, but the bullets were empty. He still pulled the trigger and made a soft clicking sound. Two special police officers rushed from behind, pushed him to the ground, stepped on his head and handcuffed him behind his back.
"The suspect was shot!"
"Send to the hospital quickly!"
The police officers were divided into two groups, with two vehicles taking Li Feng to the hospital, while the rest continued to rush to the North Bank freight yard.
The door of the North Bank freight yard is open, and under the light of the car lights, you can see three cars parked in the open space. The river breeze sends the smell of gunpowder smoke and blood into your nose.
"Quick!" Cai Husheng pulled out his pistol and directed the SWAT police to spread out and surround him.
When Ma Xiaohu saw the police brigade arriving, he smiled and threw the gun in his hand to Liu Handong.
"Brother, do me a favor and send me to see Hong Zheng."
Liu Handong picked up the gun and hesitated.
"Hurry, the note is here." Ma Xiaohu urged, closing his eyes.
"Let's go!" Liu Handong gritted his teeth and pulled the trigger. The hammer fell, but the bullet did not fire. It was a blind fire.
Making a gun is relatively easy, as long as you have the materials and mechanical equipment, but making bullets requires an entire production line, from copper stamping to charging and pressing the warhead, which cannot be produced by a workshop. The Ma family's gun-making skills are excellent, but the bullets are all
It is purchased or reloaded. It uses an empty cartridge case to install a primer and warhead for secondary use. This kind of bullet is not very reliable and often misfires and jams. What Liu Handong encountered was a reloaded cartridge.
Pulling the slide to remove the blind bullet, the SWAT police officers were already behind him, with the assault rifle pointed at Liu Handong's head.
"Don't move, put the gun down!"
Liu Handong had no choice but to drop his gun and raise his hands. The special police officers stepped forward and twisted his arms and took out the handcuffs.
"One of our own, I'm from the Anti-Narcotics Brigade." Liu Handong said.
The black-hooded special police officers were not Liu Handong's familiar colleagues from the special patrol detachment, but soldiers from the Armed Police Detachment's Rapid Response Squadron. They did not recognize Liu Handong, so they pushed him to the ground without any explanation and handcuffed him behind his back.
"There are two bodies here!"
"There are three here!"
"There's a body on the boat!"
Exclamations kept coming, and the North Bank cargo yard became a hell. There were corpses everywhere and bullet marks everywhere. Cai Husheng was so frightened that he took out his handkerchief to cover his nostrils. He immediately realized that this behavior was detrimental to his image, so he quickly put down his handkerchief and took out his mobile phone to report to his superiors.
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Only three people survived this fierce gun battle. Ma Xiaohu, who was the most seriously injured, was treated urgently and sent to the hospital. Geng Zhi regained consciousness as soon as he was put on a stretcher. He rubbed his neck and asked his comrades: "Where is Liu Handong?"
"Over there." The comrade pointed to the police car next to him. Liu Handong was sitting in the car with his clothes on. His face was a little lonely under the shining police lights.
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The case was so important that the police blocked the news and the North Shore Goods Yard strictly prohibited the entry of idlers. News reporters were completely unaware of it, and there was no report on it in newspapers or television.
A total of sixteen corpses were found in the cargo yard. Except for one person who died from a stab wound, all of them were shot to death. Several of them were shot in the head. It seemed that they were shot after being injured, which was a very cruel method.
All police officers from the Forensic Identification Center were dispatched. Song Xinxin was busy without touching the ground. This drug dealer fire was really fierce. The scene of the gun battle was shocking. Three cars were beaten into a honeycomb, and discarded firearms were everywhere.
and bullet casings, testing ballistics, and dissecting corpses. These tasks alone will keep you busy until the end of the year.
Experts from the Provincial Department and the Ministry of Public Security came to the site to investigate, and went to the hospital to interview the survivors. Based on the transcripts of the investigators Geng Zhi, Special Agent Liu Handong, and drug dealer Ma Xiaohu, they reconstructed the case.
This is a gangster crime between drug traffickers. It is simple and clear, and the case will be closed when the seriously injured Li Feng wakes up from his coma.
Northwest drug traffickers used inland river flat-bottomed boats to transport large quantities of drugs to Jinjiang. Through Zhan Ziyu's intermediary, they sold them to Li Feng. The drugs were transferred directly to ocean freighters in the river. Wang Bin of the Jinjiang Border Inspection Corps provided a protective umbrella for the drug trade.
The case was solved, and everyone was happy. Officers from the Narcotics Control Division of the Provincial Department held a celebration meeting. Leaders from the Narcotics Control Bureau of the Ministry of Public Security also came to the scene, as did their colleagues from Interpol and the Hong Kong Police Force.
Standing on the awarding stage was Cai Husheng, the heroic anti-drug hero with a straight police uniform. He neatly raised his right hand in salute with a determined look. There was a burst of warm applause from the audience, and then exciting music played.
"The golden shield, forged with blood, shows its strength in dangerous places... In the prosperous years, why be afraid of the wind, why be afraid of the wind..."