Live broadcast of magnet fishing, the police called me to file a report

Chapter 6 Notify the police!

"This is the reporting center. Do you need any help?"

After receiving Ye Haoran's instructions, Xu Mei immediately called the police station.

After a busy tone, a deep male voice sounded.

"I found a submachine gun here, come here quickly!"

Xu Mei hurriedly briefly explained the situation at the scene.

The male police officer was silent for a while, as if he didn't quite believe Xu Mei's words, and confirmed: "Are you sure it's a submachine gun, not a toy or a model?"

Submachine guns are not something you can find everywhere.

Not many people within the police have access to it. Logically speaking, submachine guns will not be picked up by ordinary people.

Therefore, he instinctively felt that Xu Mei was too nervous and mixed things up.

Xu Mei said in a serious tone: "It's really a submachine gun, a very long submachine gun, definitely not a toy."

While talking, she also gestured.

It's a pity that the person opposite can't see it at all.

Hearing this, although the male police officer still didn't believe it, for the sake of safety, he still asked about Xu Mei's approximate location and reported the situation.

The phone was turned off, Xu Mei's eyes turned to Catfish again, and the submachine gun inside was taken out.

Ye Haoran squatted on the ground with the fishing enthusiasts, looking at this murderous weapon curiously, like a group of children who discovered a new toy.

I've seen submachine guns in movies and TV shows, but not many people have seen them in real life.

Anyway, people from the police have been notified to come and deal with it. I can study this gun while I have time.

"Do you think this gun was discarded by the gangster?"

The middle-aged man with glasses looked back and forth with the gun for a long time, then raised his head and glanced at the others.

The police and military have very strict gun control. If a gun is lost, there will inevitably be a large-scale search. Don't let dangerous things like guns be left outside.

In contrast, the probability of coming from criminals is undoubtedly much greater.

This dangerous thing must be disposed of after use.

It's impossible to keep it with you and cause trouble for yourself.

It is entirely possible to find a place to throw it away.

When several other people heard what he said, they all fell into thinking. In theory, it was indeed possible.

But whether this is really the case is hard to say.

Maybe there are other possibilities.

Ye Haoran looked at the submachine gun seriously. After a while, he said in a deep voice: "I don't think that's the case. You guys, this gun is obviously very new. If it has been used, there will definitely be traces!"

The gun used by the gangsters didn't even have a scratch on it, so it didn't look right no matter how you thought about it.

His statement was confirmed by others.

"Yeah, this gun doesn't look like it's been used, it's too new."

"Young man, it's quite impressive. I didn't even notice such a thing."

"Indeed, it doesn't look like it's been used."

Several other fishing enthusiasts echoed Ye Haoran's words and questioned the bespectacled middle-aged man's inference.

The middle-aged man with glasses said unconvinced: "Maybe I bought a new gun that I haven't used before."

Who said that the gangster's gun must have been used? How many people would dare to resist using this thing to rob something?

"It is possible."

Ye Haoran nodded and agreed with the middle-aged man in glasses.

To put it bluntly, these people just had nothing to do and made guesses together. If they really want to figure out the situation, they still have to rely on the police to investigate.

The inferences made by amateurs like them are just for fun.

"How's it going? When will the police come?"

Seeing Xu Mei finish the phone call, Ye Haoran asked about the situation with concern.

"They didn't quite believe what I said, but they still agreed to send someone over."

The male police officer's disbelief made Xu Mei a little depressed. What she said was obviously true, but in the end, she was treated as a false report. It was not a good experience.

"Just send someone here!"

Ye Haoran said indifferently.     As long as the person comes over, he will know it at a glance whether it is true or false.

No need to worry.

Considering that this place was not in the urban area and the police wouldn't be able to come over for a while, Ye Haoran didn't plan to continue waiting where he was.

There are finally about a hundred people in the live broadcast room, so we must take advantage of the opportunity and try to keep as many people as possible.

Before long, many people will definitely run away.

The viewers watching the live broadcast don’t have much patience.

Thinking of this, Ye Haoran reached out to the middle-aged man with glasses and said, "Give me the gun."

"What do you want to do?"

The middle-aged man with glasses looked at him curiously.

Ye Haoran pointed to the magnet on the gun: "I plan to get this thing off."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man with glasses said oh, and handed the submachine gun to Ye Haoran with some embarrassment: "Be careful, don't make the gun go off."

The magnet is quite tight, so it will definitely take a lot of effort to get it off.

"I am measured."

Ye Haoran didn't care very much. If it went wrong, it should have gone wrong long ago after all the fuss.

He seriously doubted that there were any bullets inside.

However, there was no confirmation after all, so he did not refute it.

pat!

After getting the submachine gun, Ye Haoran began to study the submachine gun. Relying on his experience playing with models as a child, he successfully removed the submachine gun's magazine.

He took the unloaded magazine and looked at it. After confirming that there were no bullets, he put the magazine back.

His skillful movements made others wonder if he had ever been exposed to a submachine gun before.

"Why are you looking at me like this?"

Ye Haoran looked at the others in confusion.

Isn't it just to remove the magazine?

Why does it look like he shot someone?

"You've never used this before?"

The middle-aged man with glasses asked about his doubts and those of others.

Ye Haoran was amused and wondered: "Didn't you play with model guns when you were young?"

It's hard to say for girls, most boys should have played with guns.

At most, some people play with imitation guns, while others play with toy guns, or even wooden guns.

When he was a child, he had a very realistic gun. Later, because it was too dangerous, the authorities issued a ban, and highly realistic guns became less common.

Several other people were stunned for a moment, and then felt relieved.

Who hasn't played with a gun yet?

Seeing that no one said anything, Ye Haoran began to remove the magnet from the submachine gun.

The magnet he used has a strong suction force. If you want to remove the magnet from it, you can't just use brute force.

However, Ye Haoran's family runs a magnet factory, so this kind of work is not difficult for him.

The magnet attached to the submachine gun was quickly and successfully removed under his operation.

"You continue your research, I won't disturb you anymore."

"Are you still planning to continue fishing?"

The middle-aged man with glasses took the submachine gun and looked a little puzzled as he looked at Ye Haoran, who was about to continue fishing with a magnet.

It was a complete accident that I was able to catch fish just now.

There is no way a fish could stupidly swallow a gun into its belly.

"Of course!"

Ye Haoran didn't explain, turned around and walked towards the lake with the magnet in hand.

(End of this chapter)