Retracing the Police Path 1993

The Changke terminal in the morning is still so busy, it should be said that it is even busier today.

On the last day of the May Day holiday, those who come back to work and those who go out to work.In addition, those who pick up the station, those who drop off the station, and those who solicit customers are noisy.

At 25:[-] in the morning, an imported Volvo luxury bus turned into the long-distance passenger terminal on time, and the big sign on it said "Pingzhou long-distance passenger terminal-Yuhang South Bus Station (direct)"

Some young men and women in the terminus square saw this car pull into the station, and immediately became more energetic.Some of them quietly performed some relaxation movements.

At this time, about one kilometer away from the passenger terminal, a small convoy consisting of an Audi 80, a white BMW, and a Korean Hyundai van with the logo of "Jiangnan Morning Post's news headlines around the common people" is desperately heading to the terminal. rush.But, it's a red light again.

Eight thirty.

Some people in the square subconsciously looked in the direction of the Fourth Brigade of Traffic Police.

A firework exploded on time in the air in that direction!
This was Liu Pengcheng's idea.It is impossible to use mobile phones for unified action passwords, because there are only two mobile phones in each group, and all the rest are turned in.

It was also impossible to use the walkie-talkie. In order not to be exposed, the walkie-talkie was only allowed to be taken out after the operation started.

Forget about the pager, in case there is a common message delay, whose responsibility is it?

Simply the most primitive way!Let off fireworks!

Xiao Chai didn't notice the fireworks, and was still selling sleeper tickets to the capital to a young couple.

Suddenly the man put his arms around his neck and threw him to the ground. Before he could react, a woman put the handcuffs on him, and then a Changan mini-car drove over. It was stuffed inside.

In front of the Changke Terminal Building.

A tall boss dressed as a nouveau riche led about a dozen migrant workers in camouflage uniforms to the ticket hall. It was the contractor who took the migrant workers out to work.The migrant workers were still carrying large and small bags of luggage.

The fireworks exploded, and the tall boss suddenly shouted: "Start."

Migrant workers don't need their luggage anymore.The two migrant workers opened their big snake leather bags, which were full of electric batons, batons, and handcuffs.

The "migrant workers" took their equipment, turned around and rushed towards the security guards at the Changke terminal who had already checked the location.

The real passengers are already confused, what is the situation, the migrant workers and the security guards are on fire?
Director Jiang took out his ID: "The police are on duty!"

Those mobs are not comparable to the regular police and retired joint defense personnel, and the beaten ones can't run away from others.In the end, there is nothing but capture!
There was only one tall security guard with a bald head. Seeing that he was being chased to nowhere, and there was a big wall in front of him, he dropped the baton in his hand, pulled out a dagger from his waist, and said to the two defensemen who surrounded him: "Brother, let me go, or if I run out to meet someone, it's all your fault for not letting me go! I'm not going to get better, so don't think about it!"

"Snapped!"

"what!"

The bald man threw his dagger and hugged his left leg and started rolling on the ground.

The two defenders turned around and saw Liu Pengcheng!
Liu Pengcheng put away his pistol, and stopped the big man with a standard grabbing action in the past!But his knee was on the big man's wound.

The big man screamed.Liu Pengcheng asked: "What, what's your name, what's wrong with you. If you tell me, I'll let you go."

Saying that, he increased the strength of his knees.

Big man: "Aww, I said it, I said it, my name is Sun Sanniu, from Qingbin, I was stabbed in a fight, ohh!"

Only then did Liu Pengcheng let his knee leave the big man's wound, and said to the two defensemen, "Cuff him, and call an ambulance for him!"

At this time, Director Jiang came over and said to Liu Pengcheng, "Ju Liu, this little thing has alarmed you."

Liu Pengcheng said with a smile: "It's okay, you said it's a trivial matter. How about it, did you find anything?"

Director Jiang took out a notebook: "I found it in the security captain's office. I'll give it to you quickly. I'll tell you first. I only read two pages and I don't know anything. This place is rotten."

Liu Pengcheng opened the notebook, read only a few pages, and then frowned.

Director Jiang is right, this place is rotten.

Changke Terminus Police Station Director's Office.

A panicked policeman ran in without even knocking on the door.

Director Wang was very upset: "What are you doing, you lost your soul!"

The police hurriedly said: "Director, Director, the Qinghu branch is sweeping the main station! At least hundreds of police forces have been mobilized!"

Director Wang said: "Impossible, have we been notified?"

The police officer said: "It's too bad if there is no one! By the way, I saw that Lao Gao from the security team was arrested, and Fatty Jiang from the industrial park was arrested!"

Director Wang said: "Old Gao can't have an accident! Let's go and have a look!"

Director Wang put on his big-brimmed hat and went out, but found that he couldn't get out.

Political Commissar Wu of the Municipal Bureau led more than a dozen inspectors to seal the front and back doors of his police station.

Political Commissar Wu said with a smile: "The bureau needs to check the policemen's understanding of the rules and regulations. It starts at our station. Wangsuo, gather all the policemen in your station in the conference room."

Wang Suo felt that his eyes were turning black, and his legs were also a little soft.

He knew it was over.

Time goes back to the moment when the fireworks exploded.

The old man with the chess stand is still awake.The two young men went up and took out their documents: "It's from the Public Security Bureau, old man, you have to come with us."

The old man looked at the documents.After tidying up and carrying Maza, two young men helped him out with five sets of chessboards and chess.

The stall around him was not so peaceful.

The dealer was still yelling loudly for everyone to bet when the fireworks exploded.In the next second, his head was pressed down on the table by a pair of big hands.Another boy flipped both bowls over.It turned out that there were red balls in both bowls, one was on the bottom and the other was stuck on the top of the bowl.

No wonder the liar always opens the bowl halfway, it counts if there is nothing underneath!

In front of them, a group of great immortals were also controlled.

Most of them stood in front of the plainclothes for an indeterminate amount of time, and chose to let go, and some of them had experience in "misunderstanding" in other places.At this time, you can’t talk nonsense. You can do whatever the police ask you to do. During the interrogation, you can answer whatever the police ask you.As long as they haven't cheated out of big money, they are usually detained for seven days, say half a month.If you do something useless with the police, you are welcome in the Labor Institute!

Like the one next to him.The police asked him to pack his things, that is, to pack the sticks, copper coins, etc. directly with the gossip diagrams spread on the ground.He has to set magnetism with others: Amitabha.

His words confused the policeman, pointing to his "burden skin" and said: "This thing is called the Xiantian Eight Diagrams, are you calling it wrong?"

This one was not embarrassed at all, and said again: "Boundless"

The police didn't have the time to talk to him, they would be honest if they hit him with an electric baton.

Honestly carrying the burden and his "dao friends" got into the Jinbei van that just drove over under the escort of the police.

Liu Pengcheng felt that his trousers were very uncomfortable. He knew that they were bloody and sticky just now. It's a pity that he didn't want these Pierre Cardin's pure cotton slacks.

Fortunately, the trousers are dark blue, and they can still be worn now.

Listening to all kinds of smooth news coming from the earphones, Liu Pengcheng was in a good mood, and decided to go to the Guolv Hotel opposite after the operation to see if there was a men's clothing store or something, and change his pants quickly.

"boom"

"boom"

Two gunshots were heard not far away.

Immediately, the earphones rang: "Liu Ju, Liu Ju, I'm Old Wen from the Security Brigade. During our inspection of the small hotel, we encountered armed resistance and a policeman was injured. Please help, please help!"