3-7 Relegated to traffic police for outstanding achievements
The agreed transaction time was two-thirty in the middle of the night, a time when the streets were at their least crowded. If someone were to follow him, it would be easy to detect. But the cunning prince did not know that the hunters who were secretly watching him had completely grasped his whereabouts.
If you need to keep track, just sit back and wait.
At two o'clock in the middle of the night, the prince left the hotel and got into the hot car. He looked around with wary eyes at the dark and quiet parking lot, which was completely deserted. He relaxed and drove the car out of the parking lot and started to drive around on the road.
Turn around.
Pingchuan City and Jiangbei City are both medium and small second-tier cities. After driving for half an hour on the main roads in the city, the prince once again confirmed that no one was following him and finally turned the steering wheel and drove to the transaction location.
The transaction location is a road on the outskirts of the city leading to the newly built development area in Pingchuan City. It is relatively quiet and there are no cameras installed on the newly built road. When the prince arrived, an inconspicuous Poussin was already parked on the roadside with its taillights on and the engine turned off.
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The prince applied the brake lightly and the two cars parked side by side. The windows were only an arm's length apart. The other's car window slowly rolled down. A man wearing a baseball cap nodded to the prince and raised the handbag in his hand.
The prince also nodded and took out something bundled with newspapers and threw it over. The other party caught it and cut it open with a knife. He randomly took out a banknote from the middle and took a photo of it with a banknote detector to make sure, and then he threw the bag over.
The prince opened the zipper bag and found a large package of colorful pills sealed with waterproof film. The exact number was unclear, but it was not the first time that the two parties had traded, so there was still some trust. He nodded and got up the car.
I stepped on the accelerator and turned left. The Poussin also turned right. The entire transaction only took one minute.
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Five minutes later, the people in Poussin's car felt that something was wrong. There seemed to be a car following them. It was an Elysee. There seemed to be two people whose faces were unclear. They were following in a very arrogant way and didn't care about being discovered.
"**Jiangbei wants to take advantage of the enemy!" the drug dealer cursed fiercely. At that moment, another car rushed out and blocked the front. Poussin stopped suddenly and tried to reverse the car to escape the Elysee behind him.
The road was blocked and three people jumped out of the car. Their faces were covered with hoods, and they all had guns in their hands. Facing the dark muzzle, the two drug dealers had no choice but to raise their hands angrily.
"Where are your friends from? Did you know that we are from Brother Pingchuan?" A drug dealer said arrogantly. They are not afraid of being arrested by the police, but these people obviously don't look like police officers.
The three men didn't talk to each other at all. They just knocked the person down with a knife and quickly searched the car. In a short time, they got the bag of money. One of them, a long and thin man, put his hand into the drug dealer's pocket**
He took out his mobile phone and immediately dialed 11o.
"11o, this is the intersection of Kaiqu Road and Yunxing Road. There's a car accident. Someone's dead. Come here quickly." He said with a pinched voice, then dropped the phone and put the gun in the hands of the unconscious drug dealer.
Then the three of them got into the car and drove away.
Liu Ziguang was driving, and Bei Xiaoshuai was counting the money in the back with a smile on his face. After checking it several times, it turned out to be a total of 168,000. It took no effort at all.
"The money from this business is so fast, it's more profitable than digging sand." Bei Xiaoshuai exclaimed.
"This is just for fun. If you do this all day long, you will go astray." Liu Ziguang said while driving.
"What should we do now?" Zhuo Li asked.
"Now it's the prince's turn." Liu Ziguang smiled sinisterly and picked up the walkie-talkie.
"Where did target o2 go?"
"Target o1 didn't go back to the hotel and went straight east on the provincial highway."
Putting down the walkie-talkie, Liu Ziguang picked up his cell phone, compiled a message, went out and said, "It's OK, you can call it a day and rest."
"Guangzi, how did you arrange it?" Zhuo Li asked, scratching his head.
"Secrets must not be revealed."
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The Xishan Checkpoint in Jiangbei City is the junction between the city and the county. It is also an important intersection on the Outer Ring Road of Jiangbei City. The checkpoint brigade has set up a post here. Usually there are three or four police officers and a few auxiliary police officers on duty for traffic and road administration.
People have also set up a traffic jam here to block large trucks and long-distance buses. It is now five o'clock in the morning and the traffic jam is as quiet as usual.
There are not many cars on the road. Occasionally, some large trucks rumbling by will be stopped and handled by road officials in green robes. The comrades of the traffic patrol police are relatively free. Their task is not to intercept external vehicles but to check passing taxis and taxis.
As for all suspicious vehicles, private cars are rarely on the road and have nothing to do.
Traffic patrol officer Lao Song is on duty today. His original partner Xiao Li has also been transferred to the bayonet brigade and continues to work with the master. However, instead of riding motorcycles now, there is a Changhe van police car for their use.
At five o'clock in the morning, the autumn wind was bleak and the temperature dropped. The thin police uniforms had already withstood the cold wave. Xiao Li and two other police officers were making instant noodles in the guard box. Old Song was standing in the wind with a fluorescent sign and a reflective vest.
Like a green pine.
Jiang Xueqing, a female TV reporter, is directing the photographer to record all this. Her "People's Life" column is currently doing a program on frontline police. Today, she specially came to interview the comrades at the security checkpoint. Jiang Xueqing's program is different from others in a documentary style.
We don’t need to prepare lines or do anything deliberately, we just need to work as usual.
Because it was a documentary, the photographer just set up the machine there and waited for the right opportunity to turn it on again. Jiang Xueqing was holding a Nikon d8o and choosing the right angle.
The morning glow fills the sky in the east. Policeman Lao Song's tall and straight body stands in the cold wind. The silver on his temples is so eye-catching. What a touching picture. The people's guards work all night long to protect the safety of millions of people in Jiangbei. Jiang Xueqing stays up all night.
I was so moved by this picture that I turned on my camera and started shooting.
A black Mondeo sedan came from the west and seemed a bit awkward among a group of large trucks. Lao Wang looked at the license plate and immediately waved his light stick to signal the vehicle to pull over. At the same time, he stepped forward to prepare for an inspection. Jiang Xueqing motioned for the camera to follow and hugged her.
He followed behind with his SLR.
Li Shangting finished making instant noodles and was about to call the master to come in for dinner when he looked up and saw Lao Song checking the car, so he picked up the 79 Shiwei and rushed out.
The prince is in a good mood. This transaction went very smoothly. I have received seven thousand grains of hemp. Once the crackdown is over, it is the time when the market is waiting for food. If you sell the goods yourself, even if you raise the price by 5 points, someone will grab it. This is a net profit of more than 100,000 yuan.
If the turnover is faster, I can earn 500,000 to 600,000 yuan a month. If I have money, I can buy a guy and get my revenge.
He drove back to Jiangbei from Pingchuan overnight. According to experience, it is safer to drive at night. There are fewer cars and fewer police officers. Unless there is conclusive information, they will not check private cars casually.
The journey went smoothly, but unfortunately something bad happened at the doorstep of my home in Jiangbei City, and the police came to check on me.
When he saw the word "police" on the police's reflective vest, the prince's heart started to beat wildly. He was thinking about which link had gone wrong. Flashes of lightning flashed through his mind. The transaction seemed to be very safe. It was still too late to reverse the car and flee the scene, but that would be worse.
If it's self-defeating and the police chase you, it's over.
Now only one policeman came to check, indicating that the problem was unlikely to be just a coincidence. The prince flicked the barrel of the gun on his waist and it was already warm. He quietly opened the safety in case something happened.
If you catch him, he will be beheaded.
The policeman came and saluted and gently knocked on the car window. The prince lowered the window and pushed the gold mirror on the bridge of his nose. He handed over the driver's license and driving license in a cooperative manner and asked deliberately: "Officer, what do you have?"
Did something happen?"
The police ignored him and carefully examined the two documents. Suddenly, the prince noticed a woman standing behind a nearby guard box with a camera. It seemed that there was a camera appearing. What was even more frightening was that a young policeman hurriedly came out of the guard box with a submachine gun and was running towards this place.
Coming from the side.
The prince's spirit was extremely tense and his eyes became unnatural. When the old policeman said: "Get out of the car," he finally realized that something had happened.
The road behind has been blocked by a large truck. There is no way to back up. There is only one way to go now, and that is to fight to the death!
The prince's movements were as fast as lightning, he drew the gun, pointed it at Lao Song's head and pulled the trigger.
At this moment everyone was stunned.
In his 20 years as a police officer, Lao Song has never encountered such a critical situation as today. The criminals have their guns pointed at him, but the buckle around his waist has not been unfastened. This time, it is over. He will never see his wife again.
It’s a pity that my wife’s work hasn’t been settled yet, and my son has just started to take the right path and he has to leave them.
Jiang Xueqing was also stunned. She originally just wanted to record the life of ordinary women. Who knew that she would encounter such a hot case and hit her directly? However, her excellent journalistic qualities came into play. At this moment, Jiang Xueqing was possessed by Capa. She raised the gun in her hand regardless of her safety.
The camera faithfully records the scene close at hand in the form of continuous shooting.
The cameraman was also stunned and suddenly had no time to take the photo.
Xiao Li was also stunned and even forgot to shoot.
The "pop" sound was the sound of the hammer falling, but no bullet was ejected from the muzzle. A trace of shock appeared on the prince's hideous face, and he hurriedly pulled the slide to troubleshoot.
Lao Song, who has been a police officer for 20 years, would not give him another chance. He quickly drew his gun, aimed at the gun, and shouted: "Put down the gun and don't move!"
This cannot be omitted from the program, but it does not prevent Lao Song from being kind to the enemy at the critical moment like shooting, which is cruelty to himself.
At this moment, the revolver double-action police gun finally showed its advantage, that is, it was easy to draw the gun and fired two sparks from the muzzle. Two bullets accurately hit the prince's head, one between his eyebrows, and one in his right eye.
Jiang Xueqing was standing two meters away. The camera in her hand was still snapping. It wasn't until the gunshots ended that people around her heard the news and rushed to the Jiang University reporter. Then she sat down on the ground, her legs were so weak that she couldn't get up anymore.
The sound of gunshots shocked everyone. The cooperating policemen who were dozing quickly ran out. Traffic and road officials also came over to watch. Photographers also started taking pictures. Li Shangting opened the door and opened the back cover with a submachine gun in his hand to carefully inspect the car.
Lao Song put the gun back into its holster and clicked the buckle, still looking calm and composed. Little did he know that the back of his shirt was completely ripped.
This Liu Ziguang's game was too thrilling. Fortunately, he didn't have a heart attack, otherwise he would have been scared to death. Old Song secretly cursed.