Attending ex-girlfriend's wedding, arresting the groom's officer on the spot

Chapter 130 I want to meet the person who hit me

Qin Yong looked at Lu Chuan standing in front of him, and he liked it more and more.

Since joining the police in June last year, Lu Chuan has been constantly surprising Qin Yong.

As soon as he went to work, he caught a wanted criminal who had been wanted for 28 years.

In fact, from a legal point of view, there is a period for prosecution in general cases, most of which are 20 years.

For example, a suspect hacked a person 20 years ago, injured him, and then ran away.

After 20 years, no one will be looking at this case, because it has been too long, even if the person is caught, the prosecution period has passed and the sentence cannot be sentenced.

The main reason why there is such a thing as the prosecution period is from the perspective of limited judicial resources.

No matter where, police resources and other judicial resources are limited.

The occurrence of cases will not stop, so limited resources will focus on major cases, important cases, and cases that are not yet solved.

For some cases that have passed for a long time and are not particularly bad in nature, there is a limitation on the prosecution period.

But not all cases have a time limit for prosecution.

For example, there is no period for prosecution in murder cases, and there is no period for prosecution in some particularly significant robbery and arson cases.

In the next six months, Lu Chuan's performance can be described as brilliant.

Directly participated in the investigation of many murder cases, and provided extremely important clues and evidence.

Last year, the Haizhou Criminal Investigation Detachment surpassed the Tianzhou Criminal Investigation Detachment in its ability, and won No. 2 in the provincial department's annual ranking. It can be said that Lu Chuan contributed a lot.

And this time...

Lu Chuan made another great contribution!
"Little Lu... not bad!"

Thousands of words, turned into Qin Yong's words.

Li Donglin's mood was also like riding a roller coaster.

Although this arrest operation was arranged by Qin Yong, if something really happened, he would be able to let it go.

However, as the leader of the task force, Qin Yong's arrest plan was also approved by him.

If during the capture process, casualties really appeared...

Leaving aside the future, how can I explain to the deceased criminal policeman's family?

If, if Lu Chuan didn't have a gun in his hand just now, or Lu Chuan didn't shoot immediately, or Lu Chuan's marksmanship was not allowed to miss.

What are the consequences?
Lu Chuan was shot and killed by Wu Congwen?
Then Wu Congwen shot Wang Shuai who was already on the ground?
Or, Wu Congwen casually fired a few shots at the people around him.

At that time, the alleys were full of people, so there were going to be mass casualties...

Li Donglin felt that he didn't even have the courage to imagine the consequences.

It can be said that Lu Chuan's precise shot saved himself, Qin Yong, and Li Donglin.

"Xiao Lu... that shot just now... are you sure?"

What Li Donglin meant was that Lu Chuan's shot just now was blinded, or he was aiming at Wu Congwen's wrist with the gun.

Lu Chuan nodded. With basic on-site shooting skills, he is really not afraid of shooting: "50 meters away, there are no misses."

"Ha ha!"

Li Donglin smiled happily: "Don't lie to me, after the case is settled, I'll go to the shooting range to see how well you shoot."

Just because Wu Congwen was arrested doesn't mean the case is over.

Judging from Wu Congwen's background, life and work experience, he is definitely not behind the scenes.

A killer at best.

However, the interrogation of Wu Congwen was not smooth.

No matter what he asked, Wu Congwen just refused to open his mouth and said nothing.

Whether it was the killing of Wang Liang's wife, Uncle Chen Gang or the Zhao Dong couple in Yumin Village.

Wu Congwen neither admitted nor denied, in a word, procrastination.

"I want to meet the policeman who wounded me that day."

Three days after being arrested, Wu Congwen made his only request.

Surveying the office now.

Yang Sen still stubbornly used the bald pig hair brush to coil the small-leaf red sandalwood worth 28 yuan.

This thing is already patinaed. Last week, Yang Sen went to the stall for a walk.

For sale now, it can be sold for 56 yuan.

Double the price.

Lao Bai hummed an excerpt from Peking Opera, and this time Lu Chuan understood that it was a part of Farewell My Concubine.

Although Lu Chuan is still on secondment to the special case team, but because Li Donglin and others have occupied several offices of the Haizhou Criminal Investigation Detachment and are stationed to handle the case and interrogate Wu Congwen, Lu Chuan can return to his office.

At this moment, she is tending the pot of proud anthurium in front of the window.

The green leaves are emerald green, and the red leaves are bright red.

The stamens in the middle are firm and natural, which has the meaning of being proud of the world.

"Xiao Lu, word has spread in the team that your marksmanship is amazing!"

When Lu Chuan shot that day, besides Wu Congwen saw and felt it, Wang Shuai also saw it.

Ren Qiang upstairs also saw it.

Many criminal policemen who participated in the operation at that time also saw it.

One shot, ten meters away, hit Wu Congwen's wrist with the gun.

It sounds easy, but only those who participated in the execution of the mission at that time knew how difficult it is to be able to achieve this level in the face of life-threatening moments.

Lao Bai also nodded: "When did you practice marksmanship, why don't we know?"

Lu Chuan put down his anthurium and grinned: "I was good at masturbating when I was in college. Later, I spent money to practice at a private shooting range in the provincial capital. Ordinary guns are fine."

There is no such thing as a private shooting range in Haizhou City.

There are only two in the provincial capital in the whole province, but the prices are very expensive.

A round of the most common 30mm bullet costs [-] yuan, and the rest are getting more and more expensive.

A high-precision sniper rifle costs 2000 yuan per shot.

Don't think this is expensive, the high-precision sniper rifle itself costs 50 million.

The cost of a bullet is two to three hundred yuan.

Moreover, high-precision sniper rifles have a service life. Generally speaking, few sniper rifles have a service life of more than a thousand rounds of bullets.

Based on this calculation, plus site fees and labor costs, the cost of firing a sniper rifle bullet is about 1000 yuan.

People charge 2000 yuan for a shot, which is not outrageous.

However, there are hunting grounds in Haizhou City, and they all use shotguns or air guns.

It can beat free-range wild boars, rabbits, or farmed deer.

The price is not cheap, it costs 1 yuan to hunt a deer.

Rabbits are cheaper, 500 yuan for one.

Yang Sen and Lao Bai had obviously heard about the private shooting range in the provincial capital.

"It's nice to have money."

Lao Bai sighed with emotion from the bottom of his heart.

Who said that money cannot be used to make meritorious deeds, isn't Lu Chuan an example.

This time, Lu Chuan tried his best to turn the tide, and meritorious service was a must.

Judging from Lao Bai's experience, the second-class work may not have escaped.

Yang Sen followed with a sigh: "Well, it's really good to have money."

As he said that, he silently took out a stick of Chinese on the desk, lit it, and took a deep breath.

This thing... is indeed much stronger than Hongmei.

Liu Guodong didn't speak, but nodded silently.

Lu Chuan's shot saved not only an arrest operation, but also the future of Qin Yong and Li Donglin.

In other words, it is not appropriate to save, because the successful arrest this time, the two have also accumulated bonus points for further progress in the future.

The person the leader likes is never capable, but someone who doesn't find trouble for himself.

If you want to talk about the person you like the most, then it's not your turn to find trouble for yourself, but someone who can add color to yourself.

Lu Chuan was obviously just adding color.

bell bell bell.

The four of them were chatting when the phone on Liu Guodong's desk rang.

"Huh? He wants to see Lu Chuan?"

(End of this chapter)