Yang Xiaobao held the door and patted the man again, squeezing him in the corner behind him.

He was about to take out a gun and press it against his forehead to ask for his intention. Then he heard a familiar voice: "what are you doing, my nose!"

It's Qi Jianlin.

"Damn, I really want to ask you what's the matter, sneaking into my room to hide and hide?" With a smile, Yang Xiaobao let him go and turned on the light.

Under the light, Qi Jianlin looks a little miserable. His nose is bloody. He bares his teeth in pain. He covers his nose and sobs: "I've come to you for something. I want to scare you by the way. I want to make a joke with you. Are you so cruel?"

"It's also called hard hand, so you haven't seen me do it!" Yang Xiaobao threw him a towel and said angrily, "wipe it. Don't make the floor of my room dirty. It's enough for us to go out in the daytime and fight others, and we have to watch your blood when we come back at night. "

"Yes, yes. You like to make women bleed, that's not enough. " Qi Jianlin sneered back.

After thinking about it, Yang Xiaobao seriously replied, "it's better to make a woman bleed than to make her cry. It's not necessarily bad to make a woman bleed, but it's not good to make a woman cry. A woman's bleeding is painful, but she may not be unhappy in her heart. Tears are painful in her heart, but she must be unhappy. "

Qi Jianlin was silent. As a soldier with a strong sense of justice and morality, and a very self disciplined style of life, he has always been a little disgusted with Yang Xiaobao's flirtatious habits. As long as he catches the opportunity, he has to sneer.

But today, Yang Xiaobao's reply made him feel that he did not know enough about his colleagues and comrades in arms who looked like a rascal.

After a brief look at each other, Qi Jianlin put his hand in front of Yang Xiaobao: "hand it in."

"What?"

"What do you say? It's a great day, isn't it?"

"I'm working hard outside. When I come back, you'll take my gun!" Yang Xiaobao took out the Glock pistol and slapped it on the coffee table.

"What you're doing today is reckless, but it's a good way."

Qi Jianlin patted his head and looked at Yang Xiaobao with admiration and admiration.

"I'm not as flexible as you. I'm so special that I can't use your wild tricks all the time. Have you ever played a game called biography of Jin Yong's Heroes? There's a kind of martial art called wild ball boxing. It's the most superficial Kung Fu that can't be seen on the stage

"... but if you practice this field ball boxing to the highest level, it will be invincible. Xiaobao, what you are practicing is wild ball boxing. I can't learn it. "

With that, Qi Jianlin put away Yang Xiaobao's gun and gave him a new one from his waist.

"There is an organizational rule that after a gun is fired once, it is necessary to replace it with a new one. Because the trajectory trace of each gun is unique, just like the fingerprint of a person, the intentional person can trace the gun by checking the rifling trace of the bullet, and then trace the shooter. It's high time you changed it. It's been put off till now. "

Yang Xiaobao took the pistol and tried it. This new gun is also Glock, but it's obviously higher than the previous one. The magazine seems to be forged by hammer. It's lighter and easy to hold.

What's more, this pistol has no body number, and it doesn't look like it's worn. This is very special.

Yang Xiaobao thought for a moment and understood that this pistol should be customized by red star company through special channels. According to the relevant provisions of national laws and regulations for firearms, all legally produced firearms must be engraved with gun number, which is equivalent to the ID card of each gun.

Black guns wear off the gun number of military and police pistols that flow out of illegal channels, and this gun is deliberately not numbered when it leaves the factory. Just by this, we can see the amazing energy of red star company.

"You know, if you don't have to, try not to use a gun to solve the problem. It's too bad for the people's social impression, unless you want to perform a performance on the execution ground again!"

Qi Jianlin took a towel to cover his nose and stood up to go to see a doctor. When he went out, he thought of another thing: "the little policeman named Xu called the reporter over and made a big news. You ordered him. What are you doing? Don't you want to be famous in the newspaper? "

"With your intelligence and talent, you learned my field boxing? You don't know what you said. Get out of here and get rid of your nose. Cure your nose and I'll tell you to watch a good play together

After driving away Qi Jianlin, Yang Xiaobao fell asleep.

However, he didn't sleep too long. A quick phone call woke him up in the middle of the night. It was the little policeman surnamed Xu.

Yang Xiaobao answered the phone and immediately asked, "superintendent Xu, what happened! Is tielaoer dead or are you dead? "

Sergeant Xu was stunned: "no, they are not dead. Tielaoer is still in the intensive care unit of the hospital. I'm still standing guard for him in the corridor. "

"Not dead. What do you call at five or six in the morning?"

"Brother Yang, I can't pry his mouth open. He won't say anything."

"Then you won't give him some means. Be kind-hearted, be a policeman, and go home to eat fast and chant Buddha! I don't know how to do this. I want you to have a fart to use! "

"Brother Yang, I don't want to take measures..." superintendent Xu was scolded, and some commissars complained bitterly: he really remembered Yang Xiaobao's instructions, and immediately interrogated tie Laoer after he got off the operating table and took off the bullet from his leg.

He just used some means, in fact, he put the book on tie Lao er's stomach and punched him a few times. In fact, this is really only a small appetizer for the police to punish the suspect. However, even if it is a small idea, it is severely interfered by the superior.

"My leader, Cai Liang, deputy director of the Bureau in charge of criminal investigation, has taught me a lot about what a major case the provincial Party committee and the provincial government attach great importance to, and social media has also paid extensive attention to it. In order to make this case impeccable, we must follow the procedures and do things according to the rules. We can't extort confessions by torture, and we can't do things in disorder."

Speaking of this, superintendent Xu couldn't help complaining: "I clearly know that deputy director Cai is talking about official bullshit, but I can't refute it. I have to behave when I wear this skin. He oppresses me with rules. I don't have a point! "

"Ha ha. I can't use rules. "

With a sneer, Yang Xiaobao hung up the phone, remembering the name of the deputy director Cai. He was just a deputy director and dared to wade through the muddy water. It's strange that there is no ghost in it.

After breakfast, Yang Xiaobao rushed to the police station. Without saying a word, he broke into deputy director Cai's office, sat down at his desk and cocked up his legs.

When Yang Xiaobao attacked the police last time, Cai Liang recognized him. He assigned Sergeant Xu to arrest him. When Yang Xiaobao left, he nodded and bowed himself to the car.

But Cai Liang didn't really understand Yang Xiaobao's real identity. He only knew that the character had a deep background and a mysterious origin, so mysterious that he didn't even have the qualification to inquire about it. There are so many deadly secrets involved in the police business that he never dares to inquire about them.

Seeing that the old man didn't mean well, Cai Liang quickly stood up, handed Yang Xiaobao a cigarette and lit a fire.

Yang Xiaobao narrowed his eyes and held a cigarette in his mouth. He did not speak, so he looked at him with a smile.

Cai, deputy director of the Bureau, was shocked by him and said with a smile, "Comrade Yang, what instructions do you have when you come here in person?"

Yang Xiaobao took a leisurely puff out of his cigarette ring and said with a smile, "deputy director Cai, you are a promising cadre. How many years have you been in the police?"

"Seventeen years." As soon as vice Bureau Cai heard that Yang Xiaobao had intentionally or unintentionally brought the topic to his future, he couldn't help but make a jerk in his heart. His buttocks were all unstable in the chair. He leaned forward to make his sitting posture look humble. "Comrade Yang, do you have any dissatisfaction with my work? Please give me some advice. I will resolutely correct it!"

"Advice, not to mention." Yang Xiaobao's face was relaxed. He didn't look like he was looking for slag. "I'm just bored. I want to tell you a story. Have you seen the journey to the west?"

"Ah?" Yang Xiaobao's words became too fast. Deputy director Cai couldn't keep up with him. He was stunned for a moment and then responded, "I've seen it, I've seen it a little."

"When I was a child, my family was poor and I couldn't afford TV. I just read comic books. I remember that in one episode, the monkey king fought with the heavenly soldiers and generals sent from above. I don't remember who lost and who won. I remember that all the little monkeys and goblins in Huaguo Mountain were hit by disaster. "

Deputy director Cai felt that Yang Xiaobao was inexplicable in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it on his face. He continued to smile and said, "yes, yes, Comrade Yang has a good memory. It seems to be such an episode. There is an old saying that the gods fight and the people suffer. "

At the end of the story, it's time to get down to business. Yang Xiaobao suddenly pulled down his face and sneered: "deputy director Cai, since you are so sensible, I'll ask you something: don't you know that I brought in the tielaoer? You insist on protecting him and don't let him be attacked. I just want to ask you, do you think you are the monkey king or the general of heaven? "

Deputy director Cai was stunned, and the cold sweat on his forehead came out. The meaning of Yang Xiaobao's words can't be more understood. He is only a deputy director, a section level cadre of sesame University. He is not a monkey king or a heavenly general. He is a little monkey and goblin. If you insist on getting involved in something that you can't afford, you will be ruined.

While wiping a cold sweat with a handkerchief, deputy director Cai explained anxiously:

"Comrade Yang, this... This is really not what I mean. It's that I received an oral instruction from Ouyang, deputy director of the provincial department. He personally called and instructed me to handle the case carefully. Comrade Yang, the official level is killing people. Besides, the deputy director of the provincial department is several levels higher than me. I can't help it! "

"I'll tell you what it means to be helpless!" Yang Xiaobao stood up and picked up a small goldfish from a mini fish tank on his desk. He picked it up with two fingers and came up to deputy director Cai's face. He said coldly, "it's just out of his control. Do you understand?"

Looking at the little goldfish struggling for his life between Yang Xiaobao's fingers, vice Bureau Cai turned pale and understood what he meant. The little goldfish was himself. As long as the other side pinched it with two fingers, no matter how hard he struggled, he could only smash to pieces. He nodded: "Comrade Yang, I understand, I know what to do."

With a smile, Yang Xiaobao threw the fish back into the aquarium and got up to leave.

For the sake of his good attitude, Yang Xiaobao has decided to forgive him for his unintentional mistakes and not pursue them any more. What's more, a big fish is finally looming up

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