A few meters ahead and to the left of Zhao Zhenmin were three little cubs, and he was the first to arrive.
However, his face is now a little pale, and he has completely lost the freedom and ease when he acted just now. Otherwise, it is counterproductive, and the more he fears, the more he will get. Even he himself did not expect that when things happened, he would become nervous.
.
In fact, he has participated in several arrests, but he has never been so troubled as now. This is all because he is not sure about Hong Yanwu's arrangements.
Although they are only three and a half young men, they are still three people after all. Can he really scare them with a roar in the past? Can it be as smooth as Hong Yanwu said? What if they resist? Just rely on the one in his hand
The cuffs are really unbearable.
At this time, Zhao Zhenmin remembered what Director Qin had said about his arresting actions. The general idea was that he was well trained, but easily nervous. When he was nervous, his movements would become deformed and his body would become very stiff, making it difficult to control criminals.
When he thought of this, he became even more confused, and his calves turned forward a little.
When it comes to the same job, some people are suitable for it, and some people are not suitable for it. People who are timid and slow-tempered are not suitable to be policemen, because police arrests require courage and explosive power, no matter how dangerous it is, it will be quick and easy.
He can rush up in an instant. Like Zhao Zhenmin, he is just a little bit interesting. But Xing Zhengyi is completely the opposite. He has a hot temper and is bold, and this kind of moment feels extremely exciting.
In this endless flow of people, Xing Zhengyi is now standing a few meters away from You San's back. The most amazing thing is that he knows You San, but You San doesn't know him. It's like hide and seek. But he also
Clearly, as long as this extremely thin layer of window paper is pierced, the outcome will be determined immediately. No wonder Director Qin said that catching a thief is a moment of excitement. It is no wonder that many veteran police officers say "catching the Buddha" is special.
Exciting, this kind of work feels enjoyable just thinking about it. Just for this, he has to thank Hong Yanwu. If it weren't for this kid today, he would have missed You Sanmiss.
Xing Zhengyi faced You San's back and quietly licked his lips again.
There is no doubt that as long as You San can be caught, Captain Tian's trap will be completely shattered. Not only can it clear the shame of Director Qin and the comrades who participated in the arrest. From now on, it will also permanently block the "Youhuer"
" and "bad water", they will no longer be able to say a word about looking down on public school graduates. But if he cannot win, he will not only leave his beloved job, but also the face of the people's police will be ruined.
He lost everything. So no matter what, he couldn't fail this time.
As soon as the moment is over, I will reveal my identity first, and while being shocked, I will first control Yousan's hands and handcuff him as soon as possible. I must not let him react and throw away the stolen goods...
Xing Zhengyi couldn't help but silently recited the arresting steps and key points that he had already planned. He did not dare to look down on You San. The fact that this kid escaped at noon was a matter of coincidence and luck, but it also showed that he was smarter than a monkey.
He would never allow himself to slip up at the last moment.
It's finally time to vent your anger.
Xing Zhengyi put his right hand into the clothes on his waist and pressed it on the cold handcuffs. He took another deep breath and began to walk slowly to complete the last few steps to squeeze in to You San.
In the crowded flow of people, these last few dozen seconds are the most difficult to endure.
One step, two steps, three steps, it's faster, okay, reach out!
Xing Zhengyi's eyes became hot in an instant. He had already taken out the handcuffs with his right hand and was about to grab You San's arm with his left hand. But at this critical moment, something new suddenly happened...
To explain clearly what happened, we have to go back five minutes.
At that time, in the crowd of onlookers, people were still staring at the mysterious poems on the ground with their heads on top, pondering over them as if they were reading a book from heaven.
The white handwriting on the ground is not beautiful, and is even a bit sloppy. The content of this poem is actually very ordinary. It is titled "Outing in Spring", and there are no obscure and unfamiliar characters used. Each word can be distinguished clearly.
The specific content is:
You San has not smelled the flowers, and stepped on the branches to feel less sad. When you step on the rocks, you will feel the spring green. If you step on the stones, they will be green. If you step on the stones, you will see the spring green.
In the innermost part of the crowd, closest to the poem, there was a man with gray hair and glasses who looked like an intellectual and was studying hard. He read the poem over and over again while holding his glasses on his hand, and always said to himself
Talk to yourself.
"This seems to be a poem about a spring outing in the wild, but the meaning of each sentence is unclear, neither rhyme nor smooth? What does the content of this poem mean? What is the purpose of the writer? Is it mapping?
What are the political trends?”
The intellectual thought hard for a long time, but unfortunately he still had no solution, so he could only shake his head in frustration. Then he began to change his method, pondering the meaning of the poem word by word, and started reading it with his head shaking.
"Well, the hatred of stepping on a branch is low... Who do you hate? Inviting to hear and stepping on rocks... the aura is very domineering. But the meaning is unpredictable, really unclear? Mysterious, too mysterious."
He was sighing to himself when he suddenly heard someone next to him exclaim. "Oh, I understand, isn't this a curse word?"
This voice was completely unexpected. The onlookers immediately focused their attention on the speaker, and for a while, even the noise of the crowd stopped.
The person who spoke was none other than the middle-aged cadre who had been cheated but didn't know it yet. Under the attention of everyone, his face was filled with the excitement of discovering the secret, and then he read loudly and proudly
, revealing the "mystery" in the poem for everyone.
"You San is uneducated and has a very low IQ. Who is he? He is a big stupid donkey. He is a donkey, he is a donkey, You San is a big stupid donkey~"
When the middle-aged cadre had just read two sentences, the intellectual had already woken up. He pushed up his glasses and couldn't help shaking his head and sighing. "If this is the case, the name of this poem is obviously "He's Stupid". Why are some people so boring?
This is simply fooling the masses. It’s in poor taste.”
The onlookers all understood when the middle-aged cadre was halfway through reading. No one could have imagined that this poem was actually a curse jingle composed of such crude homophones.
It's so simple and so vulgar.
After a sudden burst of laughter, people soon started making noises again, and there were quite a lot of gloating voices.
"Haha, who is You San? You are so heartless that even if you scold him, you won't even know..."
"Interesting. The person who wrote the poem is also worthy of his grandson. If he writes it here, how many people will join him in scolding You San..."
"If you ask me, if you want to grow up like a bun, don't complain about being chased by a dog. Maybe this Yousan has done something wicked..."
In the middle of this extremely enthusiastic noise, suddenly, an extremely excited curse sounded in a very disharmonious manner. There was a commotion on the periphery of the crowd, and a strong man shouted angrily and rushed in regardless.
The man who broke into the crowd only targeted the middle-aged cadre, and he grabbed the middle-aged cadre by the collar. Then, he cursed with anger and resentment, and sprayed the spit on the middle-aged man.
On the cadre’s face.
"Your uncle, you dare to scold me? I am You San..."
As soon as the person announced his identity, the middle-aged cadre was frightened. He jumped back and waved his hands, "Why are you so anxious with me? I didn't write the poem..."
Unfortunately, this explanation was completely useless. The man who called himself You San didn't listen at all, and instead became even more angry. He bared his teeth, stared, and wanted to flex his arms right away.
The middle-aged cadre's complacency just now has completely disappeared. Now he has completely fallen into an instinctive reaction. He just screamed loudly with a panic on his face, trying to break free from You San's hand.
Faced with this scene, the people watching were all incredulous and extremely surprised. Many people started talking and talking again.
"It's amazing, hey, just after reading the poem, the real master was actually recruited?"
"Is this kid You San? Is he the one you scolded?"
"Hey, it turns out you have such virtues, no wonder..."