Under the dim street lights, people in uniforms were rushing back and forth. The number of people was several times more than the tourists watching the excitement.
The windows of buildings of different heights were opened one after another, and some people stretched their heads to look in spite of the drizzle.
The villagers in Jiali Village have never experienced this. They all looked outside with heavy faces and dull eyes. The expressions in the WeChat group were beaming:
[A lot of police came, and I don’t know who died.]
[During the demolition, if there were so many police here, we would all be in trouble.]
【Does your family have money now? If you have money, borrow some.】
[The police don’t come for no reason. What are they here for? Let’s all be careful.]
Village director Chen Jifeng led Jiang Yuan and others as they walked along the wall and said: "There are only 3 Overlords in our village. The one I showed you first is also a B&B. In fact, all B&Bs are open in our village now."
, Haha, even my family has a few rooms to open a B&B, at least 511
When there are people."
The officer leading the team nodded, whispered a few instructions, and then directed the team with gestures.
He arranged a number of snipers, observers and sentries in the distance. The main roads in the village were all under control. The team also carried thermal imagers, which were purely military models. They could easily see what was happening in the courtyard.
Personnel distribution.
Under his order, the pikemen accompanying the team also took off a drone and flew directly over the courtyard wall to investigate the situation inside the courtyard.
At this time, he didn't think about any suddenness at all, he just wanted stability.
Seeing the officer operating like this, Mu Zhiyang felt a lot more at ease. There is a generational difference in the level of force between ordinary people in society and the police. Even if the police use cold weapons, they are still equipped with electric shock batons to crush them with numbers.
Yes, after the use of thermal weapons, the generation gap is actually even greater. Now ordinary people can
The weapons used were similar to using a hatchet to fight a fully armored soldier in the Cold War era.
It can be said that if everyone is openly fighting against horses and horses, even if there is a hunter with a gun, it will be good to have a chance to shoot. It must accurately hit a fully armed soldier.
There must be a certain probability of penetration in low-protection parts.
Mu Zhiyang glanced at Jiang Yuan with the corner of his eyes and whispered: "Captain Jiang, you are too tall, please lower your head a little.
"Oh." Jiang Yuan pressed his helmet with his hand and squatted down a little. He was the protected person now, so naturally he had to cooperate well.
Mu Zhiyang carried the shield in one hand, but did not raise it. The position they were currently in was actually relatively safe, at least there was no need to lift the shield.
But speaking of peace of mind... Mu Zhiyang looked around and said, "There are people popping up all around. Isn't the road difficult to control?"
"There are many small roads in their village, and many people pass through other people's houses. There is no way to completely control it." The officer's deputy answered the question in a low voice.
Mu Zhiyang frowned: "Go directly from the back door of someone else's house, through the living room, and then out the front door? The door of their house is not closed?"
When he asked questions, he looked at the village director.
The village director, Maki Zhiyang, spread his hands and said: "The first floor of your house is for the main room. It is for the ancestors' ranking and so on. No one in the family can leave. The seventh floor is where people live, so it is locked.
"Does that family lock the door?" the officer immediately reacted.
Mu Zhiyang said "hmm" and added: "The room downstairs may be locked."
"You just go back and knock on the door." The officer was not worried about that. From my point of view, it is not acceptable to act against safety.
The police officer at the front of the queue carefully opened the small door.
The courtyard may be harmful, but the pikemen are out, so be careful and don't cause trouble for yourself.
"There is someone in the courtyard." The police officer who retreated came to the same conclusion as the cold imager and the manned aircraft.
The officer waved his hand again, and a group of people entered.
Get ready to go down to the seventh floor...knock on the door." The officer would only be worried if he had to see him.
Several heavily armed spearmen stood back and took their positions.
Jiang Yuan fell outside the yard at this time, holding the ceramic insert with one hand and holding the holster with the other. He approached the Toyota Prada parked in the yard, then squatted down to look at the tires.
On the way here, I haven't picked up any traces of my vehicle - the rain was a little troublesome, but the cliff road in front of me preserved some necessary physical evidence.
Jiang Yuanmo's LV3 vehicle trace identification and processing of rut traces are considered the most basic applications.
Village director Jiang Meishan knocked on the door "dong dong dong".
Several sniper rifles were aimed from a distance.
The officer just leaned against the wall, quietly waiting for a reaction from outside.
Internally and externally, I didn't expect much cowardice from the other party. In those days, as a soldier, eight years of training would be in vain if I could fight once.
Crunch.
The door on the seventh floor opened, and just as the resident was about to speak, he was pushed back with a shield.
"police!"
"How many people are outside the home?"
"No gun?"
Several questions were asked, vague and urgent.
Jiang Yuan hurriedly came to the pike officer and said: "The ruts are a talisman. At most, they are following your car."
"Are you sure?" The officer had no idea. He must bear the responsibility for reaching that conclusion at that time.
Jiang Yuan nodded: "Sure, the tires of the car following you are smoother and the left rear wheel is slightly worn."
"Understood." The officer nodded. Before he could deal with it, he heard that the resident had not started arguing with the police.
Very slowly, a soldier ran over and reported: "The suspect took his driving license and vehicle booklet, and started making trouble."
The village director also came over, sneered twice, and said: "Well... you guys are actually too particular about vehicles, like little green books..."
The criminal policemen present knew what was going on as soon as they heard it. Wang Chuanxing frowned and said: "Stolen car?"
"A car is worth 700,000 to 700,000 yuan. If you have a green copy, you can get 100,000 yuan. You can use it yourself or sell it, and forget about it after using it." The village director explained with a smile: "The road over there.
, they have all driven down here, the road outside is more difficult, you can only drive off-road vehicles, and SUVs are useless. In fact, Toyota
You all have to buy it if you are overbearing, especially if you want to buy a pickup truck or something like that."
"They are breaking the law!" Meng Chengbiao was mature and solemn. He said one sentence first, and then said: "This... let's focus on the main contradiction first. The green one is related to our case."
Meng Chengbiao's idea was very complicated. Those stolen cars were just outside. It was only two police officers from the police station who could catch us. It was not worth the effort of a group of elite teams there.
Jiang Yuan quickly understood Meng Chengbiao's thoughts, which were purely rational thinking and could be understood with emotional intelligence.
Jiang Meihao said firmly: "The suspect is over there, so go to the next one."
The policeman downstairs gave a few warnings and left two more people to take notes and other matters. The team then dispersed and quickly rushed to the eighth home - the seventh homestay had also been completed by another team.
examine.
The eighth company also has a similar process.
A group of people went straight to the seventh floor, while Jiang Yuanzi went to see the car.
But that time, Jiang Yuan's research time obviously took longer.
Just when the officer was about to ask, Jiang Mei turned around and said loudly: "It's the same car."
The officer's eyes clearly showed something serious, and his desire to fight was completely suppressed.
"I understand." The officer pressed Jiang Yuan's hand under the holster and said in a deep voice, "Come here."
As he said that, the officer drew his pistol on the spot, went down to the seventh floor, and knocked on the door himself.
