He is a straightforward man in his thirties. He is the captain of the anti-drug brigade at the rank of a police officer. He has a lower police rank than Shi Guoping, but he speaks unscrupulously and without any pressure. It is no wonder that he has repeatedly made military exploits in the Jiangdong police circle. He has repeatedly disguised himself as an undercover police hero and lurked inside drug dealers.
He has the capital.
"Holy shit, a pack of cigarettes isn't even enough, so what do you want?" Gengzhi showed you the aggrieved look of a weakling like a snake swallowing an elephant. He sat cross-legged on a chair, tore open the package and started smoking, "Look clearly, the ones starting with "3"
Zhonghua, I regret you to death."
Shi Guoping reached over with a lighter and lit it for him, "Old Geng, I know that you are short of people for anti-drug operations, but you can't be so hasty. After all, he is a new person trained by our anti-riot brigade. Can you let me use it for a while?"
"No, I'm not going to be able to use you if I stay here for a long time and have a police attitude." Geng Zhi shook his head and refused.
Shi Guoping understood. Geng Zhi wanted Liu Handong to be an undercover agent. The casualty rate of the anti-narcotics police was the highest among all police types. They often faced vicious drug dealers armed with cutting-edge weapons. They even carried hand grenades and faced arrest.
, without a lot of courage, you really can’t do this job. Among this group of newcomers, only Liu Handong meets the requirements.
"Okay, I promise to give you the person on secondment, but I can't make it easier for you. I want two Chinese characters, starting with 3." Shi Guoping said.
"Damn, two, no, one is life-threatening." Seeing Shi Guoping relent, Geng Zhi immediately acted like a rogue.
"It's okay to owe it first." Shi Guoping said with a smile, "But I have to ask the young man himself. If he doesn't want to, I can't help it either."
Geng Zhi said: "You are an idiot if you don't want to. If you go to the anti-narcotics brigade, I can give him a regular job, an administrative position, a police rank, a gun, a provincial household registration, awards for meritorious service, mission allowances, and everything else. Except for not being able to give him a wife and a house, the rest
I cover everything.”
Shi Guoping said: "Come on, don't show off. We all know that you have good conditions for anti-narcotics work. OK, I'll call someone here and you can ask." He picked up the phone and called the riot brigade office and asked.
I know that Liu Handong's No. 1 squadron went out on patrol in cooperation with the patrol police and could only come back at night.
"No hurry, I'll come back tomorrow." Geng Zhi stood up and left, taking the unpacked Zhonghua with him.
"Damn it, you can't pull out a dime." Shi Guoping cursed.
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Liu Handong and several familiar comrades were assigned to the 1st Squadron of the Anti-Riot Brigade. The squadron leader is Xing Zhifeng. The squad leader is Ji Yang. He was a criminal police officer stationed at the police station. He graduated from the police academy. He is about the same age as Liu Handong and has the rank of Second Class Superintendent.
, but he still wears the epaulette of a first-class police inspector. This is not surprising. Guys in the police force will get themselves a high-ranking police officer if they can, and no one will care about it anyway.
The anti-riot brigade is a relatively special armed force under the special patrol detachment. The general traffic patrol squadron has about forty or fifty people, but the special police squadron has eighty people, half of whom are employed personnel. The police force is relatively sufficient and suitable for execution.
Riot control, the arduous task of maintaining order in large-scale events.
Twelve people from Liu Handong's fifth team were riding in a 13-seater Iveco police van painted in black. There was a special police logo on the door. The personnel all wore bulletproof helmets, bulletproof vests, police multi-functional carrying equipment, and
Weapons are also relatively abundant. One detachment is equipped with Type 97 riot guns, 79 mini submachine guns, and several Type 92 pistols. Police officers without guns are equipped with police crutches, rubber batons and shields. It can be said that they are armed to the teeth.
Iveco is parked on the side of the road, and special police officers are on duty nearby. Their function is like a combination of the Hong Kong police EU and PTU. They are mobile units equipped with powerful firepower directly controlled by the city bureau. With patrol cars as the core, they are stationed in various locations in the city.
At the node, if there are cases that cannot be solved by the 110 police and traffic police, the special police can be called immediately for support.
Today was the first time that Liu Handong and others officially went on duty on the streets. They were all high-spirited and had itchy hands, wishing they could encounter such an earth-shattering event as a bank robbery. However, what disappointed them was that there was no movement all day long. Until six o'clock in the afternoon, they sat down
While Ivekoli was eating his lunch, the command center sent an order to assist the traffic police in maintaining order at an intersection a block away.
The comrades immediately threw away their lunch boxes and became energetic. The driver sounded the siren and drove everyone to the scene of the crime. The squad leader gave an order and the police officers got out of the car to separate the onlookers. More than ten tall and powerful special police officers arrived at the scene.
, immediately calmed the scene.
The case was a bit tricky. A military-branded Audi Q7 violated traffic regulations and drove the wrong way and hit a public vehicle. It wasn't originally a big deal, but the driver of the military vehicle was extremely arrogant. Not only did he injure the car owner, he also knocked off the hat of the traffic policeman who came to mediate, and also knocked off the walkie-talkie.
It was also smashed.
The onlookers were very angry and took out their mobile phones to take pictures of the license plates of the military vehicles. The two guys in military uniforms sat in the car and simply could not get out, blocking traffic and causing huge congestion. The arrival of the traffic police squadron leader did not help.
Sitting in the car and being nonchalant, not paying attention to you at all.
The traffic police asked for support, and the command center dispatched the nearest special police to assist. Of course, it was not to arrest the driver of the military vehicle that caused the accident, but to maintain order and prevent the angry crowd from doing anything extraordinary.
Order was temporarily suppressed, but the military vehicle refused to cooperate, and no one could do anything about it. The squad leader Ji Yang seemed to be used to this kind of thing, and reported to the brigade on the walkie-talkie that if a military vehicle was encountered, he would have to notify the picket brigade of the security area to handle it.
The coordination between the police and the military is not so smooth and takes time. The scene is already very chaotic. The people are shouting at the police. Liu Handong feels his face is burning. He is an automobile soldier in the field force, not a machine soldier in such a big city.
I can't stand what this kind of person does, it just brings a black face to the troops.
Liu Handong put the 79 Micro Charge loaded with live ammunition on his back, took out his police cane and knocked on the window of the Audi Q7, very hard and roughly, just like smashing it.
The window glass was lowered, revealing the extremely arrogant face of a soldier, with his shirt collar open and pimples on his face. He was a corporal.
"Damn it, what are you knocking on?" shouted the corporal.
Liu Handong didn't answer. He moved as fast as lightning. He put the police cane in and hooked the corporal's neck. He pulled hard and the car window couldn't be closed. He reached in and opened the locked car door, but he didn't push the person.
He pulled it out, but squeezed in by himself, and gave the corporal a bloody nose with an elbow. Just as the boy sitting in the passenger seat was about to take action, he hit his head with a helmet on, and he suddenly felt dizzy and his eyes were full of blood.
It's a little star.
The car door opened, Liu Handong whistled, and the comrades stepped forward quickly with a tacit understanding, dragged the two troublemakers out and stuffed them into the Iveco. The whole process did not take more than ten seconds, and they cleverly covered the soldiers' collars, epaulets, and armbands.
, not allowing people to take pictures with their mobile phones.
There was applause at the scene, and the traffic police moved the Q7 to the side of the road to ease the traffic. At this time, the main road was already blocked by a long queue.
Ji Yang was very nervous. There had been many conflicts between military vehicle drivers and traffic police. Every time, the police suffered a loss. This time, his subordinates acted privately, which might lead to big trouble. However, he was also a young man and had seen this coming.
The gangster was not pleasing to the eye, so Liu Handong was left to do it.
"Xiao Liu, take it easy," Ji Yang said.
"Don't worry, I'm from the army and I'm very clean." Liu Handong got into the Iveco and closed the door with a bang.
After the two soldiers were dragged into the police car, they were still very arrogant and furious. Veins appeared on their necks, and they clamored to make the police officers look good.
Liu Handong got into the car, took off his helmet, and cursed: "Damn it, driving a Q7 is amazing. I have been a soldier for eight years, and I despise you the most, you cowards who are running around in the car class with diarrhea."
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The driver was furious and jumped up to kick Liu Handong, but of course he was immediately restrained and stopped kicking.
"Handcuff him." Liu Handong said.
Lin Liannan and Wang Jinshui handcuffed the two soldiers behind their backs.
"Damn it, you dare to handcuff me, okay, be careful, do you know whose car this is? You don't even look at the license plate, how can you afford to offend a little black bitch like you?" The driver glared at Liu Handong with arrogance.
Liu Handong sneered: "Whose car? It's not your car anyway. Why are you so awesome? Aren't you just a soldier who drives a car? Don't play tricks on me. Let's go back and ask the Military Affairs Office of the Garrison District to lead the special police detachment. Let me see.
How are you going to explain to your leaders when you go back? You lost your car and let the police handcuff you, which has completely embarrassed your army, and you still expect your leaders to stand up for you? Dream on, if I were you, I would find a piece of tofu.
Killed."
Lin Liannan burst out laughing: "These two bitches still think they are a big deal. If they make a fuss on the TV news, they will have to take off their clothes and leave within a few weeks."
The two soldiers were finally dumbfounded and began to beg for mercy.
"Squad leader, please let us go."
"Now I think of calling the squad leader, it's too late." Liu Handong sneered.
Lin Liannan found the soldier's ID card and military driver's license from the two soldiers, but there was no vehicle receipt, which was an illegal use of the vehicle.
"Private use of a bus will be punished with an additional penalty," Liu Handong said.
"There is no escort officer, which is not in compliance with the system." Lin Liannan said in support.
"The military appearance and conduct are not in good order. This alone is enough for the military region to criticize in a circular. Tsk, tsk, you two have hit the jackpot."
The two soldiers were crying, their arrogance long gone.
Ji Yang knocked on the car window, and Liu Handong got out of the car. He saw two military-branded Jetta cars approaching. Eight people got out of the car, including officers and non-commissioned officers. They probably arrived in a hurry. They were not wearing hats and were wearing flip-up leather shoes.
With his sleeves on, he was probably the reinforcements called by the driver.
The police had more than a dozen traffic policemen and a detachment of armed special police with all firearms. The soldiers immediately stopped and apologized, asking for his release.
Over the past few decades, Omi City has experienced repeated military-police conflicts, almost all of which were caused by military vehicle violations. It is said that in the 1980s, the traffic police brigade office was smashed to pieces by the army because the traffic police impounded the army's jeep.
To put it bluntly, the police have suffered repeated defeats. Seeing military vehicles is like seeing the Korean national football team. When people stare at them, they will wilt.
According to the past routine, after a soldier violates the traffic law, he drives away without any trouble, or he locks the car door and calls for backup. The traffic police dare not do anything, and they just let him go.
This time was different. A stupid young SWAT officer just grabbed the two soldiers out of the car. He suddenly changed his mind and took the initiative. The police detained the people and the car again, and they were unreasonable and unforgiving. After decades of grievances, how could it be your case?
A few kind words can clear it up.
The captain of the largest traffic police brigade at the scene reported to the command center that such a big incident happened, even the captain took action. He sat in the command center and stared at the monitoring screen. He saw every move on the scene.
"Brigade Wang asked for instructions on how to deal with it. The vehicle belongs to the military hospital's small car class." The police officer who answered the phone reported.
All eyes are focused on Commander Zhu, listening to his decision.
"Send the person to the picket brigade in the security area and impound the car." Zhu Huabiao said firmly.
Everyone's morale was high and they almost applauded on the spot.
Zhu Huabiao walked out of the command center with a few of his subordinates and lit a cigarette in the lounge: "What the hell, you are so proud."
Several old subordinates knew about Commander Zhu's background. The young traffic policeman who detained military vehicles and caused conflicts in the 1980s was Zhu Huabiao.
"I will reward whoever catches him." Zhu Huabiao was in high spirits today.
"I heard he's from the special patrol detachment, an ordinary policeman." A subordinate said.
Zhu Huabiao raised his eyebrows and said, "You're too talented. Call the Traffic Police Corps and make him a squadron leader."