Geng Zhi slowed down the car and drove very steadily. He was worried that the sudden braking would cause the grenade to escape, which would be the end of it. He glanced at the rearview mirror and saw that the guy covered in mud was leisurely, holding the grenade in one hand and holding the grenade in the other.
He was actually fiddling with his cell phone, with a cigarette in his mouth, looking carefree.
Young people like to show off and deliberately put on this appearance. Gengzhi understands it very well. When he was young, he had this kind of behavior. Even if he was nervous, he would pretend not to care and be very cool, so as to appear that he was old and awesome.
"Fuck, the phone is soaked in water, it's over." Liu Handong was furious. The Coolpad phone Ma Ling bought for him was scrapped after less than a year of use. It only cost one or two thousand yuan. It was all the fault of that parkour man. He will definitely look back.
Give him a good beating.
The phone rang, and it was from the city bureau, informing Geng Zhi to go to the police academy, where there is a full set of bomb disposal and explosion-proof facilities. The traffic police department also urgently coordinated and used two motorcycles to clear the way in front, with two police cars sandwiched one behind the other.
Anti-narcotics brigade car to prevent accidents on the road.
A police motorcycle sounded its siren, and a captain was sitting in the lane-opening car. He held a microphone and sternly ordered all public vehicles to pull over. All traffic lights at intersections were stopped, and the traffic police manually directed the convoy. All other directions were immediately prohibited.
Ensure the safe passage of vehicles carrying grenades.
"Damn it, this is the treatment given to the secretary of the provincial party committee. We are so awesome." Liu Handong said with emotion.
"This face is not for us, but for the stuff in your hand." Geng Zhi sneered.
With the green light all the way, the convoy kept moving at a steady speed of 50 kilometers, and soon arrived at the police academy. The gate opened early, and Geng Zhi drove straight to the playground. The bomb disposal team of the city bureau was already in place. The wide playground was empty, except for the teaching building near the playground.
There were people all over the place, and every window had students lying down watching the excitement.
The five members of the bomb disposal team, wearing heavy explosion-proof suits and fully enclosed helmets, were ready. There was a huge steel cylinder nearby, which was a container for destroying explosives and could withstand the impact of high explosives.
The car stopped steadily, and someone came up to open the door. Liu Handong got out of the car with a grenade in his hand, a cigarette in his mouth, and muttered: "Isn't it a bit of a fuss?"
The bomb disposal team checked the grenade in his hand. It exploded as soon as he let go. The delay was only four seconds, enough to throw it into the container and then leave.
"Young man, you have to throw it in yourself. Remember, lie down immediately after throwing it in." said the police officer from the bomb disposal team.
"Got it." Liu Handong took a long drag on his cigarette, threw away the cigarette butt, and walked towards the steel container in the center of the playground. All the other people evacuated to ensure a sufficient safe distance.
Liu Handong approached the container and threw it in when it was still a few meters away. He put it in accurately, turned around and left, lighting a cigarette.
"Get down!" the bomb squad officer shouted from a distance.
Geng Zhi shook his head, knowing that this show-loving guy would never lie down.
Liu Handong also thinks about it this way. Those tough guys in movies always turn around and leave after detonating a bomb. No matter how the fire is blazing behind them, they will never lie down or look back. This is the first principle of pretending to be cool.
Thousands of pairs of eyes were watching today. Liu Handong would never give up this opportunity to show off. He frowned slightly and walked in a vigorous and majestic manner, but he was thinking about the seconds in his heart. If it exploded, he would subconsciously avoid it. How would he lose face?
But it was all gone.
Four seconds later, the grenade in the steel container exploded. It was just an ordinary military defensive grenade. It was nothing big and had limited power. A burst of fire came out of the opening of the container, and most of the shrapnel splashed on the inner wall. Only
Very few of them fly out, and the angle is towards the sky, so they can't hurt anyone.
Liu Handong didn't even blink his eyelids, his steps were still steady, and he was very proud of himself.
Back in front of the car, Geng Zhi didn't praise him at all, but said coldly: "Get in the car!"
Liu Handong suddenly felt very boring. Normally, Captain Geng should pat him on the shoulder and praise him for doing a good job. He would just smile calmly and say it was nothing. This would be perfect.
After getting in the car, Geng Zhi drove all the way back to the Anti-Narcotics Brigade. He didn't say a word to Liu Handong on the way, which made him a little confused. Did I do something wrong?
When I returned to the station, I went upstairs and entered the office. Everyone was busy. I asked straightforwardly: "Have you confessed?"
"No, not a word."
“Delicious food and friendly service.”
Liu Handong couldn't help it anymore: "I'm going to interrogate him."
Geng Zhi looked at him: "You have been training for three months, and you even learned about the pre-trial?"
"No one knows how to judge people without being taught, just beat them up." Liu Handong looked indifferent.
"Trafficking more than 50 grams of drugs is punishable by death. Drug traffickers are different from ordinary criminals. These people are desperadoes among desperadoes. They carry guns and bombs on their bodies and are ready to die with the police at any time. Do you think they will be afraid of you?
fist?"
After Geng Zhi finished speaking, he went straight into the inner room and left Liu Handong outside to dry.
After a while, Xiao Fang and another colleague came in. Their attitudes were completely different. Xiao Fang patted Liu Handong on the shoulder and said, "Brother, you are the one!"
He raised his thumb and handed over a grenade safety pin with his other hand: "Keep it as a souvenir."
Liu Handong took it and put it in his pocket.
He hadn't changed his clothes yet, and he smelled of mud. Everyone covered their noses. Suddenly, he came out with a police uniform in his hand, threw it over and said: "There is a bathroom downstairs, go wash up and change."
A suit of clothes."
Another good-looking female police officer handed over the shampoo and shower gel, nodded to Liu Handong and smiled: "Good job!"
Liu Handong was in a daze.
"He can't use shower gel, he has to use this." Xiao Fang took out a yellow piece of stinky laundry soap.
"And this." Another colleague took out socks and leather shoes.
Liu Handong thanked him and went downstairs to take a shower. He washed vigorously for half an hour and finally washed away the smell. He threw away the old clothes and put on a clean police shirt, uniform pants, socks and leather shoes, but no underwear.
It feels weird.
When I went upstairs, I returned the shampoo and shower gel to the female police officer, and took a look at the work badge on her chest. The name on it was Song Xinxin.
"Officer Song, thank you." Liu Handong said.
"You're welcome, just teach me Sister Song." The female police officer said with a smile.
"Are you older than me?" Liu Handong asked curiously.
"You should be older than you. Although I haven't seen your file, but based on your physical characteristics, you are probably around 26 or 27 years old, so you are younger than me." Song Xinxin said with confidence.
"You are so awesome, you are a criminal policeman?" Liu Handong asked.
"No." Song Xinxin smiled and suddenly discovered that the cut on Liu Handong's hand was caused by glass particles on the wall of the community. It was soaked in dirty water and covered with mud. Although it has been washed, it is still shocking.
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"Wait a minute, I'll handle it for you." Song Xinxin said.
There were iodine gauze and alcohol cotton balls in the office. Song Xinxin helped him clean the wound with alcohol, apply iodine, and wrap the gauze. Her movements were very agile and gentle. Liu Handong noticed that her fingers were very slender and slender, like playing ball.
Piano hands.
After Song Xinxin bandaged him, she left. Her tall figure disappeared at the top of the stairs, but Liu Handong still had more to say.
"What's wrong, buddy, have you fallen in love with the iceberg of the city bureau? He's twenty-eight, but if you want to chase him, you have to consider your small body." Xiao Fang came over and whispered.
"Isn't my body strong enough?" Liu Handong asked curiously.
"That's not what I mean. Song Xinxin is a forensic doctor. The hands that touch corpses all day long are touching you. Can you not get goosebumps all over your body?"
Liu Handong trembled. It was really creepy that such a pair of beautiful hands were used to touching corpses.
"Liu Handong, come here!" Geng Zhi shouted from a distance.
Liu Handong walked into the captain's single office.
In front of the leader, he stood up straight with his head held high and his shoulders down, and he stopped slacking off.
"Actually, a grenade isn't that scary. You can just pin it on with a paper clip. Don't be so nervous next time." Geng Zhi said calmly.
Liu Handong was a little embarrassed after being exposed. He was a soldier. How could he not know how to deal with this type of grenade? He just wanted to take the opportunity to show off his skills.
Geng Zhi took out a Type 77 pistol in a leather quick-draw holster from the drawer and slapped it on the table.
"You are not qualified to hold a gun as a criminal police officer, but our anti-drug work is quite special. You hold this gun. I will reissue the relevant documents as soon as possible."
"Yes!" Liu Handong was extremely surprised and armed himself with a gun, indicating that he had accepted himself.
However, this Type 77 is too inferior. It has a small ammunition capacity and limited power. The size of the gun is also too small and has no deterrent effect.
"Report to Brigade Geng, can you change it to a 92?"
"Don't push yourself too far, go out." Geng Zhi lowered his head and started writing today's report.
Liu Handong grabbed the pistol and left. As soon as he reached the door, he was stopped by Geng Zhi again: "Your performance today, if you didn't show off, would have scored 95 points."
"Hehe." Liu Handong smiled and walked out the door.
The big office outside is already talking about this newcomer's wonderful performance, especially Xiao Fang, who blew Liu Handong to the sky.
"Do you know how powerful the guy who escaped is? He jumped directly from the sixth floor, stepped on the awning on the fourth floor, the railing on the third floor, and the air conditioner on the second floor. He is simply a martial arts master. I have been a policeman for so long.
I have never seen anyone with such good skills. Xiao Liu was so unequivocal that he chased me all the way and managed not to get rid of him."
Another colleague added: "When that guy took out the grenade, neither Xiao Fang nor I noticed it. Xiao Liu was so brave and careful. He stepped on it and picked it up immediately. You know the thin grip on the outside of the American grenade?
If the piece of iron bounces off, that's it, everyone will die."
Liu Handong happened to come out and everyone applauded, which made him feel a little embarrassed.
"Brother, let's get to know each other formally. My name is Fang Zheng, the detective of the 1st Squadron of the Anti-Narcotics Brigade." Xiao Fang stretched out his hand.
"Liu Handong." Liu Handong had nothing to introduce, so he could only give his name.
"I might as well call you Thunderbolt Hand from now on. You're as powerful as Thunder. Especially the scene where you dropped the bomb. Damn, you just threw it away and walked away without looking back. It's so awesome. You're so cool." Fang Zheng said.
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Someone commented: "Isn't Han Guang from Jiangbei Criminal Police Brigade 2 called Ben Lei Shou?"
Fang Zheng said: "They are theirs, and we are ours. There are many people with the same name in the world. The genuine Honghuahui Wen Tailai didn't say anything. Can Han Guang have any objections?"
Everyone agreed one after another, and Liu Handong's nickname was confirmed.
A police officer came up from downstairs and said as soon as he entered the door: "The guy with the grenade was hired first. It turned out to be a bodyguard hired by drug dealers for 100,000 yuan a month. His name was Lin Xiaowu. He was an athlete. He first practiced Sanda and won the provincial championship. Later,
I practiced Muay Thai and Parkour, participated in a black boxing match in Macau, and beat three boxers to death in the boxing ring.
Everyone couldn't help but lament that the drug dealers were indeed extremely cruel, with advanced and sharp equipment, and even the bodyguards were of such high quality.
"No wonder he is so ruthless and will blow himself up when caught. It turns out he is a murderer." Fang Zheng suddenly realized.
Geng Zhi came out of the office and said, "Everyone, please be quiet."
Everyone stopped talking and listened to the captain's lecture.
"The leaders of the provincial department, municipal bureau, and detachment all called to congratulate and verbally praise our team. Brothers, if you have any requests, please submit them quickly. We will not wait until the deadline."
"Yes!" One person raised his hand high, "Let's take a day off. I haven't slept for several days and my body is all rotten."
La La La raised their arms, asking for a holiday and rest. Liu Handong also followed the Romans and raised his hands.
Geng Zhi said: "Everyone has been following this case for three months, and finally there has been significant progress. Now is the critical moment for follow-up. We can't relax yet. Let's take a rest. The second one is the hardest. I haven't been home for three months and I have a day off."
Holiday, my mother-in-law passed away due to illness, so I will give her a day off, and my wife is about to give birth, so I will also give her a day off. Do you have any opinions?"
"No." Everyone replied in unison and lowered their arms.
A middle-aged man stood up and said, "Geng Da, I can still hold on for two days. I just need to take a shower and squint on the sofa for a while."
Liu Handong looked at him. He had been lying on the couch and taking a nap. Now he stood up and saw clearly. He had an unkempt face and unkempt beard. His eyes were bloodshot. He was haggard and tired. Some knew he was an anti-narcotics policeman, but some others thought he was escaping somewhere.
Refugees coming out.
Damn it, is this the "glorious, dignified, and majestic" living and working status of the anti-narcotics brigade? Liu Handong suddenly felt like he was on a pirate ship.