Don't take the bean bag as a police dog

Chapter 83 Lao Yang's Teaching

Zuo Dongliang did not expect that Yang Yong, who seemed careless and careless, would be able to extract the detailed rules of the "Public Security Management Regulations" so clearly, which was more powerful than the vague warning words Zuo Dongliang was about to say. Not a lot.

The scolding scumbag had quite a few friends, and six people surrounded him, three men and three women, all of whom seemed to be delinquent youths.

"Old man, you are only a few hundred yuan a day. What are you playing for? Are you not afraid of cerebral hemorrhage when you come out to patrol so late?" No way, wearing this uniform, one must maintain infinite restraint.

The amazing thing is that Yang Yong used to have an uncontrollable bad temper when facing the leader, but now, Yang Yong is calm and calm, and he really hates it strangely, even in Zuo Dongliang's view, it seems a bit of a confession .

"We have recorded your words and deeds all the way. If you don't want to be a stain on your body and become a well-known Internet celebrity in the future, then please keep your mouth clean." Yang Yong said, making Luo Weiner, who had long been restless The dog "President" continued to remain stable. At this time, the police dogs seemed to be a burden.

At this time, Yang Yong plugged the headset into the intercom and switched the channel to a separate intercom channel. Zuo Dongliang did not think of this at all. At this time, law enforcement must do a good job in keeping the communications confidential.

At this time, the scum pointed at the police dog and said drunkenly: "Why, let the dog bite me? The old man and the little man each have a dog, and they are not as cowardly as your dogs!"

At this time, the president started to bark violently as if he heard the scumbag's foul language, but Doubao barked a few times before lying on the ground again, making Zuo Dongliang lose his face.

It attracted people around to stop and watch frequently, and took out their mobile phones to take pictures. According to this rhythm, there must be Zuo Dongliang and Yang Yong in the short video the next day.

If there were no police dogs, the scumbag's fingers would probably poke Zuo Dongliang and Doubao's noses.

Faced with this kind of insult, Zuo Dongliang wanted to step forward angrily, but Yang Yong blocked it with his elbow. Yang Yong dialed the headset hanging on his ear, and still calmly pressed the intercom and said: "Call the command center. Someone is insulting the police in the bar street. Reinforcements are needed. The location is exactly where my walkie-talkie locates. Please check the license plate Dian A8367..."

"Old man, calling people? Damn, you can bear it like a dog? Why don't you just fine me? I have plenty of money!" the scum said, took out a few hundred dollars from his trouser pocket, and threw them on the ground. "It can be seen that this scumbag is a little timid.

Yang Yong still had a calm face, he was waiting for a reply from the command center.

Not long after, Yang Yong dialed the headset, with a smile on his face. Seeing Yang Yong's smile, Zuo Dongliang realized that he had found a move. To deal with this kind of scum, one must first be in a good mood like Yang Yong manage.

He taught Zuo Dongliang a provocative lesson. Zuo Dongliang knew that if he wanted Yang Yong's concentration, he had to control his emotions well.

"Boy, if you don't have money, don't go to the bar street like others. This Bentley, you rent it?" Yang Yong said with a sneer, pointing to the Bentley Bentayga surrounded by his friends.

The scumbag was stunned for a moment, as if he had sobered up a bit from the wine, he continued to yell that this car belonged to him, and yelled at Yang Yong that he would not be able to afford this Bentley Bentayga after three lifetimes of work.

The scumbag's friends also looked at each other in blank dismay. They were arrogant just now, and now they are starting to doubt their friends.

Zuo Dongliang felt strange, why did Yang Yong say that this Bentley Bentayga did not belong to this scumbag, Zuo Dongliang observed for a long time, but he couldn't tell, could it be that the police dogs smelled it?This is impossible, but Yang Yong's words really made that scumbag feel guilty.

"Few people use cash these days. You carry a few hundred dollars with you. I'm afraid it's your last few hundred dollars?" Yang Yong continued to speculate.

Yang Yong's words made the scumbag sober again. Zuo Dongliang had a premonition that Lao Yang's counterattack had begun. Just now Yang Yong had been staring at the scumbag and his Bentley without being humble. Could it be true? He found out the flaw?
The scumbag started to yell at Yang Yong and Zuo Dongliang again, but his tone was much weaker, probably because of the car and money that Yang Yong mentioned just now, which made him cower.

After a while, colleagues from the police station came to support me.

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After an hour of patrolling, it was finally time to get off work.

When I met that scum just now, the two police dogs kept rushing forward, causing Zuo Dongliang and Yang Yong to consume a lot of energy. Zuo Dongliang looked at his hands, except for the bloodstains, while Yang Yong was sweating profusely , out of breath, just now he has been trying not to show the appearance of exhaustion, now, he can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

If the supporting colleague from the police station had come one minute later, Yang Yong probably would not be able to control the president's rottweiler.

When the colleagues from the police station came this time, they directly handcuffed the scumbag and took him away, because this guy had a theft case, he was a fugitive, and his urine test was positive for methamphetamine. A small bag of ice was found on his body.

Everyone at the scene was stunned. Yang Yong was able to identify the drunken scum as the criminal with this operation.

Before returning to their dormitories, Zuo Dongliang once again followed Yang Yong like a student and asked Yang Yong for tips.

"I said it was your beanbag who found out that this guy is a bad guy, do you believe it?" Yang Yong stretched his waist, pretending to be mysterious.

Yang Yong immediately began to describe his analysis and reasoning.

Yang Yong said that in Bar Street, there are very few real rich people who drive to drink by themselves, and park their cars on the side of the road like this, which is a bit abnormal, and he just asked the command center to check the owner of this car According to the information, it was a person in his 30s. From the perspective of his identity and age, this scumbag did not match. Regarding this, Zuo Dongliang boldly deduced that this car did not belong to him.

Usually, people who buy this kind of car will register the car under the name of the company, and use it as a tax deduction or as payment for goods or projects, but this scumbag does not seem to be a real boss at all.

Yang Yong said that what finally determined that there was something wrong with the scumbag was that Doubao had been lying down just now, because Doubao smelled methamphetamine, so he lay down.

The bean bag is not because I dare not buy it, but because I found it.

At this time, Zuo Dongliang suddenly remembered that during the previous training, Doubao had trained on the smell of methamphetamine, but the training time was not long, and it was still a similar smell substitute of methamphetamine.

Hearing Yang Yong's words, Zuo Dongliang couldn't help admiring Yang Yong's observation ability. At that time, he was completely abused by that scum and lost the ability to think rationally and observe. Compared with the old master, there is a big difference in this point. , there is still a long way to go.

"I don't know if it will get deeper and deeper. Let us go to the bar street to carry out some anti-drug operations, but it is better than being on duty on the street." Yang Yong said with a wry smile.

(End of this chapter)