Detective From the Future

After Wang De Li had left the bus, he sent the Sword Word information. Her nickname is Jin Hua, and she won more than 60,000 Yuan last night, plus the main sum she had before starting the game which is roughly 80,000 Yuan.

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The cab drove another two blocks, turned on the turn signal, and pulled to a stop on the side of the road. Sword Word got out of the car. There happened to be a breakfast stand next door, and the fragrant fried dough sticks had just arrived from outside the pot.

Jin Hua swallowed her saliva and once again glanced at her bag. Last night her gambling luck was surprisingly good. She won several games in a row with one bite.

At this time, she was thirsty and hungry, but there was a huge amount of money in her bag, so she felt uncomfortable eating on the sidewalk as she regularly did, so when she walked towards the breakfast stall.

"Boss, two fried dough sticks, a bowl of soy milk, and a bowl of tofu brains, wrap them up I'll take them away,"

The man who was frying the fried dough sticks did not raise his head and shouted at the middle-aged woman behind him: "A bowl of tofu brains, a bowl of fried dough sticks to pack."

"Boss, how much is the total?" Jin Hua asked

"There are two pieces of deep-fried dough sticks, two pieces of tofu brains, and one piece of soy milk for five Jiao. The total is seven Yuan and five Jiao."

Jin Hua took the breakfast and took it home with satisfaction, turned right from the intersection, and entered the side road. It was only six o'clock in the morning and there weren't many people, there were only one or two pedestrians on the secondary road. The motorcycle followed her, and after a while, it passed one or two pedestrians, then a man got off the motorcycle and quickly chased Jin Hua. The man held the young woman's arm with his right hand and fixed the woman's golden bag.

There was a red light at the intersection, and there was a car blocking the police car. Li Hui honked several times to no avail. The car in front would never run a red light. In desperation, Han Bin and Li Hui decided to leave the car and run straight into the secondary road. Li Hui parked the car on the side of the road and got out of the car with Han Bin and quickly chased the man wearing the helmet.

Back to Jin Hua, Jin Hua was carrying her bag in one hand and her breakfast in the other. She was happily walking by the side of the road when she suddenly felt someone pulling her bag and quickly turned her head to look back.

"Ah, thief," Jin Hua shouted, grabbing the bag with both hands.

The man in the helmet using only one hand to shoot really wasn't as strong as her.

"You seek to die."

The man with the helmet pulled out an electric baton from his clothes and stabbed Jin Hua hard in the chest.

"Oh oh oh..."

Jin Hua's body was shaking from the electricity, and the bag was torn off as soon as her hands went soft.

"You want money, don't die."

The man with the electric baton spat, kicked Jin Hua and knocked her to the ground, and ran towards the motorcycle with the bag.

"Police, stop!"

Such a crazy gesture surprised Han Bin and Li Hui. The last time the two thieves stole the money was in the hallway, this time they dared to open fire in the street. The thieves became more and more courageous.

When the thief with the electric baton saw Han Bin and Li Hui and heard the word "Police" started running and the two sides started a race against time.

Once the thief is allowed to go on motorbikes, Han Bin and Li Hui won't be able to catch up with them as long as they run on foot. This arrest is likely to fail.

Han Bin became anxious and yelled at the thief with the electric baton, "Don't move, police!"

The man with the electric baton was surprised. He was a bit afraid of the gun and his action was a bit slow.

"Why do you stand still, the police won't dare to shoot, get on quickly," the man on the motorbike urged.

He often heard people on the road say the police didn't dare to shoot, first because of the regulations, second because of the public's doubts, and third because they couldn't shoot.

The thief with the electric baton reacted and rushed to the motorcycle: "Drive, drive!"

At this time, Li Hui also arrived in time, and jumped up and kicked the thief with the electric baton throwing him at the man on the motorcycle, and the man on the motorcycle lost his balance, and they fell together. Li Hui rolled to the ground after kicking the man with the electric baton and kicking the electric baton. The two thieves wanted to get up and run away. Li Hui also rushed over and pressed the thief who snatched the bag from the ground. The two fought together and rolled into a ball. The other thief rushed to help his comrade and wanted to save his accomplice; he lifted his foot and wanted to smash Li Hui's head.

If this action continues, it is likely to kick Li Hui into a coma and render him unconscious, since only by hurting Li Hui would they have a chance to escape.

As for the policeman with the pistol, he was not very afraid.

"Grass Mud Horse!" Han Bin immediately became angry when he saw the situation, pulled the trigger, and fired a shot, followed by a second shot.

"Oh!"

The motorcycle thief was shot in the stomach and fell backward, missing Li Hui's head. Two shots rang out, the surroundings were calm, and the gangster fighting against Li Hui was also scared. How dare he continue resisting? Li Hui directly tackled him to the ground and handcuffed him.

"Oh..."

The gangster who was hit by the gun covered his stomach with his hands and cried in pain on the ground.

"Brother Bin, thank you," Li Hui showed a grateful look.

"You're welcome," Han Bin sniffled, his right hand shaking slightly.

"This bastard dares to hit a policeman, and he deserves it!" spat Li Hui and handcuffed him directly.

Li Hui decided to sue him for assaulting a policeman he didn't want it for his uniform but for Han Bin.

Han Bin took out a cigarette and asked Li Hui to light it for him. After taking a few deep breaths, he calmed down. It was the first time he shot someone.

At this time, Zhang Ping also rushed to the scene and was a little surprised to see this scene. However, the previous shots also made the three guess something.

"How are you?"

Zhang Ping blamed himself a bit. He didn't expect the thieves to dare to steal on the road, so his reaction was slower. Tian Li and Zhao Ming were also a little confused, especially Zhao Ming, he seemed a little remorseful: "I blamed myself for being unable to provide immediate support."

"It's good." Han Bin shook his head: "The accident happened too quickly."

The real fight time was roughly less than half a minute, and their support was quick.

"It's a small matter, and the skin is scratched, but the bastard lying on the ground almost kicked me to death." Li Hui showed an angry look.

"This kid attacked a policeman?" Zhang Ping pointed to the crying man on the ground.

"Yes."

"You are both fine." Zhang Ping turned his head and looked at Han Bin: "Brother Bin, did you shoot?"

"Yes."

Zhang Ping approached and reminded in a low voice: "Call the 120."

Han Bin understood, took out his cell phone, and dialed 120 for help.

"Come here and tell me what happened."

Zhang Ping frowned. Han Bin and Li Hui reported the situation to Zhang Ping.

Zhang Ping nodded and concluded: "The thief attacked Li Hui's vital point. In order to protect his teammates, Han Bin fired a warning shot. The thief didn't listen, so he fired a second shot and hit the thief?"

"Yes?"

"Where did you fire the first shot?"

"Down under his legs."

Zhang Ping heaved a sigh of relief and pounded Han Bin's chest: "It's fine my child, but you don't look psychologically well."

"It's only just started. I was a little uncomfortable at the time, but it's okay now." Han Bin showed a wry smile: "I just need to practice more marksmanship in the future."

By then, the situation was too dangerous, and it was too late to fire a warning shot. In fact, Han Bin was fired twice. The weapon was aimed at the thief's chest, but the shot was missed and the other shot hit the lower abdomen, as for the so-called point and shoot, unless the distance is very close. More than 90% of the old police cannot do it, not to mention Han Bin, a newcomer to the criminal police team.

It was Han Bin's first time shooting, and it's uneasy to do that...

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