Sui Muxin only hesitated for two seconds and rushed forward. Liu Handong ran and gave instructions: "Wang Jinshui often enters Zhao Liangxuan to rescue the wounded and guard the scene. Xiao Lin and I will pursue."
Near the exploding Hyundai, the drug police officer who was overturned by the air wave fell to the ground. There were no obvious injuries on his body. He must have suffered a concussion. There was a raging fire in the car. The two people remained seated and were killed by the explosion.
The Wrangler slammed into the guardrail without breaking it, reversed, and continued to hit the car. The police's pistol bullets fired at it, but it had no effect at all. Instead, they were shot by an MP5 submachine gun protruding from the car and they all fell to the ground.
"Holy shit, the drug dealer's firepower is too fierce!" Liu Handong also lay down, and took advantage of the situation to pull Wei Chong forward, turned on the safety, and pulled the bolt of the gun. Suddenly he remembered that he had no bullets.
The Wrangler broke through the guardrail, crossed the drainage ditch, and climbed onto the field with a roar. The policemen braved the rain of bullets and chased after them. Soon Liu Handong also caught up and pursued them side by side. An anti-narcotics policeman held a 56 with a short barrel.
Type submachine gun, he was shooting while running. The gunfire was loud, but he didn't even hit the shadow of the herdsman.
The Wrangler has strong horsepower and four-wheel drive, so it can go on even the most rugged mountainous roads. What's more, two legs can't run as fast as four wheels on such a flat field. As the distance quickly widens, drug dealers are about to flee.
"Give me the gun!" Liu Handong shouted.
The young drug police officer glanced at him and hesitated.
"Give it to him!" Captain Gengzhi yelled.
The anti-narcotics policeman threw the gun over, Liu Handong caught it, jumped to the ground, glanced at the scale, yes, quickly aimed at three o'clock and one line, locked the wheels, and fired decisively.
Liu Handong's marksmanship was very good. Except for the first bullet that missed, the remaining fifteen bullets in the twenty-round short magazine all hit the Wrangler, probably the driver. The off-road vehicle was tilted.
Hit a tree and stopped.
The police slowly surrounded him with guns. Liu Handong also walked over with an empty gun. He walked near the Wrangler and shouted a few times. No one answered. He stepped forward and opened the car door. A body rolled out of the car.
He was shot in the back and already dead.
The driver was also shot in the back, bleeding profusely, and could no longer speak. Gengzhi picked up the walkie-talkie and asked his subordinates to carry a stretcher. Other anti-narcotics police officers got into the car to search, and found an MP5 submachine gun, four magazines, and two GOLCK19 pistols, American style.
There were two hand grenades and a large amount of methamphetamine raw materials, weighing dozens of kilograms.
"Man, that's great!" The young anti-drug policeman came over, took the empty gun, and pointed at Liu Handong's micro-shot, "Why don't you use your own."
"I have no bullets." Liu Handong said.
"Holy shit, how dare you do it without bullets?" the anti-narcotics policeman's eyes widened.
"Wearing this suit, even if you don't have bullets, you have to take it." Liu Handong said calmly, but he was actually feeling uneasy.
"If you have the guts, you might as well come to our anti-narcotics brigade." The young policeman said with a smile.
"Xiao Fang, go check the trunk." Geng Zhi ordered, coming over and looking Liu Handong up and down: "Are you Liu Handong?"
"Captain Geng knows me?" Liu Handong was surprised.
"I don't know you." Geng Zhi said with an expressionless face as he passed by.
Liu Handong helped the anti-narcotics policemen carry the drug dealer onto a stretcher, and they all walked back together slowly. He asked about the origin of the gun, and a young anti-narcotics policeman named Fang Zheng told him that it was a 56C short-range assault rifle, which the navy and armed police had equipped.
In order to strengthen the firepower of the anti-narcotics brigade, the provincial department also equipped them with several units.
"The 79 micro-impulse firepower is not good, the rate of fire is too high, and all the bullets will be ejected from the fire. It is not as easy to use as the 56C. The size is also convenient for close combat, but the range is compromised and the noise is too loud." Fang Zheng explained.
"No wonder I haven't seen this kind of gun in the army." Liu Handong suddenly realized.
Back near the toll station, the battlefield has been almost cleaned, and the traffic has returned to smooth flow. The traffic passed by the burned-out off-road vehicle. The drivers all turned their heads to look at the Western scenery. Sui Muxin frowned, supported the micro-drive with one hand, and quickly hit the car with the other.
He gestured with his hand to signal the vehicle not to stop. Just now he took a bottle of pure water and poured it on himself to cover up the embarrassment of peeing his pants. In fact, even if everyone knew it, they wouldn't laugh at him. After all, it was his first time to participate in actual combat and he encountered a grenade explosion.
and gunfights.
Reinforcements arrived and took over the scene. The trainee SWAT officers only had to put on a show. They were busy maintaining order and directing traffic one by one.
In a short time, the leaders of the police academy and Zhang Yasen rushed to the scene. These trainee police officers had not completed their training. If there were casualties in the battle, someone would be responsible. To their relief, none of the six trainee police officers were injured or killed.
Liu Handong also performed meritorious service and killed a drug dealer.
The leaders of the police academy were very excited, and Zhang Yasen was also quite proud. He introduced that this was the district captain Liu Handong.
"Well done, young man, the college will take credit for you." The leader patted Liu Handong on the shoulder with satisfaction.
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Liu Handong made great achievements during his internship, killing one drug dealer, wounding another, and assisting the anti-drug brigade to crack a major drug trafficking case. Because the training team was trained by the anti-riot detachment at the police academy, he received double commendations from the police academy and the anti-riot detachment.
, the other five classmates also followed him and received an award.
Other students were extremely envious and wished they would encounter a shootout or something like that. However, their internship period was passed without any danger. At most, they encountered a petitioner, petty theft, domestic violence, beating of the wife, etc.
At the end of April, the training camp finally ended. After rigorous training, one hundred and fifty trainee police officers have become quite police-like. They stand like a loose boy and sit like a clock. They are orderly and well-organized. They also successfully passed the political and cultural assessment. The last test is graduation.
Distributed type, it is said that the leaders of the provincial department will come to review it.
The brothers were very excited, holding back their energy to perform well in the parade and strive to be appreciated by the leaders of the provincial department.
On the last day of April, the leaders of the provincial department came to the Police Academy for an inspection. More than a thousand teachers and students from the Police Academy gathered in the playground, including the training team of the SWAT detachment. One hundred and fifty people all wore black Kevlar.
Wearing riot armor, wearing a riot helmet, holding a fiberglass shield and a long-handled baton, he was armed to the teeth.
At the beginning of the ceremony, the school police officers were divided into district teams, wearing regular uniforms, training uniforms, camouflage uniforms, and anti-riot uniforms, and lined up in square formations, passing through the rostrum in turn.
After the review, on the rostrum, the leaders of the provincial departments and municipal bureaus took their seats one after another. Sitting in the center was naturally Song Jianfeng, the head of the provincial department. The weather was already very hot at the end of April. He was wearing a long-sleeved police white shirt and a t-shirt.
The tie and the title of Deputy Chief Superintendent are on the shoulder, which is very eye-catching. In fact, most public security policemen spend their entire lives as deputy chief officers, second-level police inspectors, and they are also front-line grassroots police officers.
Young people are always full of dreams. Many of the more than a thousand police trainees at the scene have secretly made up their minds to follow Song Jianfeng's example, move forward bravely on the road to becoming a police officer, and strive to wear police number 001.
Liu Handong stared at the rostrum. He didn't recognize any of these white shirts, but Lin Liannan could basically call them by name and background.
"Next to Song Hall is Zhan Shusen, the head of the municipal bureau and deputy director of the provincial department. Next to him is Zhu Huabiao, the traffic police captain. That black-faced man is Shi Guoping, the captain of the patrol special police detachment. We are all under his control.
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Along with the exciting march of the People's Liberation Army, the phalanx passed the rostrum one by one. Following the commands of the district captains, the school police officers all turned their heads and paid attention. On the rostrum, the leaders stood up and returned the salute. The scene was very grand.
The next performances were military boxing, as well as reserved items such as catching the enemy with a flying car, crushing large rocks on the chest, and breaking bricks with an iron head. Of course, the focus was on the formation performances of the riot training team.
One hundred and fifty riot police officers quickly changed their formations at the instructor's command, and from time to time they let out shocking roars. Their riot shields could be used both defensively and offensively, allowing them to advance and retreat freely.
The leadership of the police academy also specially arranged for more than 200 trainees in plain clothes to carry out simulated actual combat with riot police on the playground with wooden sticks, wine bottles, bricks and other objects. Of course, the scenes were all rehearsed, and the riot police used shields.
The formation advanced, resisting the attack of bottles and bricks, firing tear gas from the rear to neutralize the rioters, and then quickly rushed into the crowd to establish a front line. The two behind them captured the rioters in groups, and quickly took the people away from the scene. The movements were smooth and the coordination was perfect.
.Winning rounds of applause.
The finale of the police academy's shooting performance was naturally very good. At 11 o'clock in the afternoon, the reporting performance ended and the trainees went back. Only the anti-riot training team stayed for a separate review by the leader.
There was also a small accident during the review. Zhao Liangxuan, the captain of the girls team, didn't know whether it was because she was too excited or had low blood sugar, or because the armor she wore was too thick and she suffered a heat stroke after being exposed to the sun. Anyway, she fell to the ground on the spot and was immediately carried away by the trainees on duty.
Reviewing has not been affected.
Song Jianfeng is very approachable. He wants to shake hands with every student, and district captain Liu Handong is the first one.
"You are Liu Handong. I have heard of you. A few days ago, you helped the anti-drug brigade capture drug dealers and seize weapons and drugs. Well done! I hope you can achieve greater success as a riot police officer," Song Jianfeng said.
After finishing, the accompanying leaders applauded one after another.
Liu Handong's expression was serious, and he did not show any arrogance. He stood at attention and saluted with a loud voice: "Thank you, Director Song, for your encouragement."
Song Jianfeng nodded and moved on to the next one. He did not hesitate to give his kind words and encouraged every SWAT team member.
After Zhao Liangxuan took off his riot armor, he insisted on coming to the playground. Song Jianfeng saw it and praised: "Women are not inferior to men. There is a women's mounted police force in Jiangbei, and we have a women's riot police force in Omi. Each has its own merits. Your name is Zhao Liangxuan. That's right."
He is very resilient, but his physical fitness needs to be improved.”
The female special police officer nodded vigorously: "I will definitely strengthen my physical fitness."
Song Jianfeng half-joked to Zhang Yasen and Shi Guoping: "Don't embarrass her. After all, the female special police force is a new initiative. Women are inherently deficient in violence control and need to be strengthened."
The leaders nodded in agreement. They, political veterans, could hear Director Song's criticism. The purpose of recruiting as many as thirty female special police officers this time was mainly to take care of all aspects of the relationship. It has little practical significance. The initiator is
The top leader in Omi City, Zhan Shusen, is not from the same faction as Song Jianfeng and belongs to Governor Sun.
After the review, the student police officers returned to camp, changed out of their riot-proof armors, put on regular uniforms, and lined up to go to the cafeteria for lunch. Song Jianfeng and others did not leave immediately, but chose to have lunch with everyone in the police academy cafeteria.
Liu Handong and others were eating when suddenly a group of leaders came around Song Jianfeng. The dignified Provincial Department First Brother and Deputy Chief Superintendent sat down opposite Liu Handong with a stainless steel dinner plate in his hand.