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Chapter 683 The standard equipment of the police in the new era

Qingyue Bridge, corner of a certain community.

"Li Da, good news!" Wen Zhao squeezed through the crowd and came to Li Meng.

Li Meng stared at an old small building in the distance with the lights still on, and criticized without looking back: "Wen Zhao, we are about to take action, where have you gone? By the way, gun inspection

Have you passed?"

Interpols sound awe-inspiring, and they seem to face more situations where firearms are used than police officers at a police station. In fact, whether they go out to arrest people or solve cases, they basically rely on crowd tactics and rarely use guns.

Every day I was either on the way to arrest people or wasted on the procedures for handling cases. I had no time or energy to go to the shooting range of the police academy for shooting training.

To the criminal police, the gun is just a decoration. It is held in the hand without even turning on the safety. It is used to scare criminal suspects. In fact, some veteran criminal policemen will follow the veteran police station officers and imitate them to go to Taobao to buy a few toys.

You can use the gun as a real gun if you put it on your body.

When ordinary people tinker with a gun, passers-by may think it is a fake or, at best, a copycat. A real police officer has a gun on his waist and no one will even think about whether the gun is real or not.

None of the assumptions will come up.

For the police, it is safe to use toy guns. After all, if the fake gun is lost, it will be lost.

Wen Zhao, who was unable to test the gun, scratched his scalp in embarrassment, not daring to tell the truth. He changed the subject after saying "hmm" a few times, and said excitedly: "Li Da, there was a food delivery person who stopped us.

Judging from the address, it should be the name of the house, it’s all mutton kebabs!”

Suddenly, all the eyes of the group of people shone brightly.

The risk of forcibly breaking in is not the same as the risk of knocking on the door in the name of delivering food.

Due to the popularity of film and television dramas, it is no longer possible for the police in plain clothes to visit the house to check the water meter, so we can only find other ways to use our brains elsewhere.

Express delivery and takeout will make a brilliant appearance.

I have to say that these two products are sometimes easier to use than checking the water meter.

This is what it means when God closes one door and opens another.

After all, people come to the door to check the water meter, and the people in the house will probably be wary. Besides, who checks the water meter at night? Do you really think that the suspect’s IQ is zero?

Takeout is different from running errands. The later you show up, the more normal it is. After all, everyone is hungry sometimes. Besides, these two are the ones who place orders on their mobile phones themselves and pay people to have them delivered to their doorsteps. Who knows?

Would you have thought that the police would have stopped all the people delivering goods at the gate of the community?

Once the clothes are changed, who knows whether the person standing outside the door is the delivery boy or the policeman?

Therefore, keeping takeout clothes and express delivery clothes in the car has become the standard for this generation of police officers. Of course, the iconic little yellow hat and takeout box are also indispensable. In terms of detail control, it is smaller than real takeout.

It's true, brother.

Li Meng was in a good mood, made a fist gesture, and said in a deep voice: "Okay! Wen Zhao, go to my car immediately and get the takeout clothes. Qian Tan, Xiaoji and Wang Wu will stay, and the others will follow the previous plan.

Go to your own stuck point and defend it.

"Remember everything, don't shoot."

He knew not to shoot me. I was asked to test the gun earlier. It was better to use a toy gun, and there was no need to test the gun... Wen Zhao had a lot on his mind, but his outward appearance was simple and serious, and he stood at attention for a moment and agreed.

After saying "yes", he turned around and ran to get his work clothes.

After a dull sound of footsteps, only four people including Li Meng, Qian Tan, Xiaoji and Wang Wu were left at the scene.

Qian Tan lit a cigarette: "There are four people inside. Counting Wen Zhao, there are only five of us. Isn't it too..."

Li Meng gritted his teeth and said: "There are too many people. The superiors know that we are deliberately rushing in to arrest people. We can only bump into them by chance when we are touching the platoon and get closer. Hey, I think five people are too many. This

This kind of thing cannot be explained, and the more you explain it, the darker it gets."

Xiaoji said solemnly: "Li Da, I still think it's too dangerous. The five of us can rush in, but at least we have to let the second team follow a dozen or so people to facilitate our subsequent control of the scene."

Li Mengchang took a breath, shook his head and said: "In the eyes of the superiors, as long as we can catch someone, they will not care whether we are a criminal branch, a special branch or a major criminal branch. They look down upon these merits, as long as they are not too great."

Obviously, the superiors will not care about us."

Xiaoji wondered: "Then why don't you ask the second team to prepare all the people and rush in with us?"

"Because Li Da still wants this face." Qian Tan smiled coldly without caring about the leader's face. He threw the cigarette on the ground and stamped it out, then asked Li Meng, "Have you thought of all the reasons for the explanation afterwards?"

As a veteran criminal policeman who has been in the Zhengming Criminal Investigation Brigade for nearly twenty years, he does not care about the deputy captain who is nearly thirty years old and has not yet fully grown up in his eyes.

If it weren't for the fact that he could live in a small home near his home during the exchange in the future, Qian Tan would not have had a hand in this matter at all.

Li Meng raised the corner of his mouth and smiled slightly: "Isn't this a takeout delivery? I just said that I suspected that these mutton skewers were delivered to the K elements. After all, people in NJ like to eat this, so I arranged a group

Someone came over to investigate, but I didn't expect it to be their home base."

Qian Tan nodded, acknowledging the rationality of this reason.

From beginning to end, Wang Wu remained silent. As a new police officer, he was full of enthusiasm and also had a little selfish desire to achieve something.

Although at his age, he has not yet seen through the unspoken rules of society. You must know that these so-called achievements in front of him have nothing to do with future promotions.

While talking, Wen Zhao came back with a set of yellow takeout clothes.

As the first person to score a goal, Li Meng, who wanted to take the first credit, was naturally the one pretending to be a delivery boy.

After changing clothes, when her cell phone rang, Li Meng hesitated for a few times before answering the call.

The caller was Ren Guoqing, the captain of the Zhengming District Criminal Investigation Brigade. On the phone, he first explained that he would arrive at Qingyueqiao Community in ten minutes and asked them not to act rashly.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Then they informed them of the news they had received in the command center, which was that the K elements 100% owned the explosives, or they made them themselves. The authenticity of this news

It was confirmed by the volunteer city police and the technical investigation detachment.

The environment was very quiet at night, and Ren Guoqing's voice could be heard clearly by several people present.

After changing their minds, everyone present had new ideas.

Although the drunken man's information may have contained explosives, the five people who rushed to the door all made a tacit agreement and did not mention it again, a bit like ostriches burying their heads in the sand before the storm came.

Unexpectedly, the silence was broken by a phone call from the team leader, and the information was confirmed by the technical reconnaissance detachment. At this time, several people's thoughts of taking advantage of the situation were decisively shattered, and they had a clear intention to retreat compared to before.

Qian Tan took a long drag on the relit cigarette. After Li Meng hung up the phone, he was the first to speak up: "Since you can make explosives, you might also have a gun with you. They are all here to risk their lives in the East China Sea."

Man, this job is not easy to do..."

Xiaoji relied on his several years of experience to persuade him: "Li Da, this matter is beyond our control. We have never been exposed to explosives. If something happens temporarily..."

Wen Zhao, who had been following Li Meng for the longest time, said in a low voice: "Li Da, the city bureau hasn't sent anyone to the scene yet, we still have time. As long as we tell them immediately that we have found the lair of the K element.

The merits and demerits outweigh the merits, I think..."

The three people's words both expressed the intention of retreating.

Wang Wu was the youngest and had no qualifications to discuss matters, so he could only look at their deputy captain. However, his face was hidden in the darkness and could not be seen through at all.

After a long time, a word came from the darkness.

"I'll go take a look first, you guys follow me."


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