Detective: From the Police Academy

Chapter 333 Firefight
Linjiang City, courtyard roads, tube-shaped buildings.

The tube-shaped building is the most typical building of the last century, with a through corridor connecting all the houses on each floor.

Most of the people living here are a mixed bunch, some are outsiders who come to Linjiang City to work, and some are farmers who come to the city from towns and villages to work.

In a room on the third floor, the door was closed and the bolt behind the door was also inserted.

This 50-square-meter room is furnished with a large bed, a wardrobe, and a tattered round table.

One man was lying on the bed, fully clothed, and another man was sitting in a chair, facing the main road outside the window.

The curtains were opened a little, he stood up, lifted the curtains and looked outside. When he saw nothing was happening, he sat back in his chair, took out a cigarette and lit it.

There was a pistol on the table next to him, with the bullets loaded. He picked it up, turned on the safety and was ready to shoot at any time.

In Linjiang City, they were given several safe houses, all of which were smoky and full of people, and most importantly, they had a dense flow of people.

Once targeted by mainland security departments, they can create chaos and escape at any time.

The man in the chair glanced at his watch. It was already six o'clock in the afternoon. The time had come.

He stood up, walked to the bed, and woke up his companion: "It's your turn!"

The man on the bed cursed incoherently, "Shit!"

"Stop talking nonsense, we are not here with you, be careful with your words! If outsiders hear us, our identities will be exposed sooner or later."

Xibaman rubbed his eyes, fished out his service pistol from under his pillow, grinned and said, "Baga! Old Gun, do you think I've learned it well?"

"Don't talk nonsense to me, get up!"

Xibanan stood up. The man named Lao Qiang was lying on the bed, with his hands resting on his head, looking at the ceiling.

"Lao Qiang, I'm hungry! I want to eat some noodles. Wait for me to go downstairs to buy something to eat. You can go back to sleep?"

"Get lost!" Lao Qiang squinted at him and said, "I warn you again, this is in the Central G Continent, not your side. The Guoan Department here is not like the intelligence officers in your side. If you are caught by them, you will die."

Xibaman shrugged and said teasingly, "Lao Qiang, I am different from you. If I am caught, I can still exchange privately. What about you? Why do you want to work for us? You are a Chinese. If Zhen Guoan is caught, what will happen to you and your family?"

Lao Qian didn't say anything, but he wasn't sleepy either. He waited for Xibaman to sit in the chair with his back to him, then took out a wallet from his trouser pocket.

He took out a photo from his wallet. It was a photo of his wife and daughter. His wife was lying on a hospital bed, holding their young daughter.

Xibaman glanced back and saw that Lao Qian was still awake. He twisted his chubby body and chatted, "I heard that in the past few years, people in our industry were very smart. In addition to disguising their identities, they also framed people from other countries.

For example, Amei's spy pretends to be Lao Ying, Lao Ying pretends to be France, and everyone uses standard weapons of other countries. As long as the person is not caught, they can interfere with the enemy's reconnaissance and throw dirty water on them. "

At this point, he gritted his teeth and said, "What's even more hateful is that the Japanese keep framing us. Damn it! If I catch them, I will definitely punish these Japanese!"

"Stop talking. If you're not fluent in Chinese, just keep talking. If you're hungry, there are biscuits under the table. Eat some. Call me at 10 p.m."

Lao Qian changed his position and lay on his side on the bed, facing behind the door.

However, he always held the pistol in his hand and was unwilling to let go.

Xibaman shrugged, picked up the bag under the table, took out some biscuits, ate them while standing up and looking at the main road under the window.

It was almost dark and it was time to get off work, so there were many people on the road. He looked carefully for a long time, and when he didn't find anyone suspicious, he sat back in his chair.

Time passed slowly until eight o'clock in the evening, when the cell phone in Xibaman's trouser pocket began to vibrate.

His heart tightened and he quickly took out a modified mobile phone, only to see a text message on the screen.

"すっかりtake り出, lurk する."

Translated into Chinese, this means "clear the target and lurk."

Xibaman frowned and realized that this was an instruction from his superior.

Generally speaking, the other party will not send a text message directly to you, as the risk of being exposed is too great, unless the situation is urgent.

Xibaman quietly turned his head and glanced at Lao Qian who was lying on the bed. At this moment, the other person's back was facing him. He seemed to have fallen asleep, and he could hear his steady breathing.

Xibaman grinned, then turned his head, calmly picked up the pistol from the table, then took out the silencer from his jacket pocket and slowly put it on the muzzle of the gun.

In order not to make any noise, he kicked off his right shoe with his left foot, then kicked off his left shoe with his right foot. Finally, he stood up slowly wearing only his white socks.

He was just an operative. He would not ask how far things had progressed, nor would he ask why they were being cleared and hidden. Even if he asked, his superiors would not tell him.

Of course, for our side, the more we know, the more dangerous we are, but for the enemy, if we are arrested one day, the more we know, the more useful we are.

But no matter what, old guns cannot be kept, and the Z country people who do things for money are the most unreliable.

Xibaman moved his body and slowly walked around the chair. Seeing that the other person was still breathing, he grinned again and picked up a white pillow from the end of the bed.
As he approached the bed, he thought again, then put the pillow down and raised the gun directly.

He didn't want to get in close contact with this person. When it came to close combat, he was no match for Lao Qian, otherwise his organization would not have recruited him.

With this in mind, Xibaman did not dare to waste time. He quickly opened the safety and pulled the trigger in less than 0.1 seconds.

"Bang!" A short gunshot rang out in the room, and blood exploded on the bed.

"Bang!" Xibaman fired the second shot.

The second shot hit the pillow itself, leaving a gap.

Before the second shot was fired, Lao Qiang had already fallen off the bed, and with extremely quick movements he pulled the safety pin and lifted the muzzle of the gun from under the bed.

The two men shot at each other directly.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"Shit!" The man was shot in the abdomen. Enduring the tremendous pain, he held down the trigger of the pistol, wanting to fire all the bullets in his hand.

Before he could react, his ankle seemed to be clamped by an iron clamp, and then he was pulled hard by the other party, and his body fell to the ground.

Lao Qian crawled out from under the bed opposite, and quickly sat on him, holding down Xibaman's right hand that was holding the gun.

"Xiba!"

"Fuck you!" Lao Qian grabbed his right hand holding the gun and slammed it to the ground again and again. At the same time, he grabbed the other's neck with his right hand and held it hard.

Xibaman's face turned red, his eyes bulged out, and he was speechless. He tried hard to pry the big hands around his neck open, but couldn't.

He tried to bend his right hand holding the gun, but it was held down tightly, and he couldn't aim the muzzle at the old gun at all.

When he was about to give up, Xibaman pulled the trigger, and the bullet hit the wall, splashing a piece of cement.

But at this time...

"Boom, bang..."

There was a sudden knock on the door, Lao Qian's body froze and the strength in his hands weakened a lot.

While the two were still in a daze, the door was blown apart by a huge force.

Then, the people outside rushed in at lightning speed.

Seeing this, Lao Qian's heart tightened. He pulled out a dagger from his feet without hesitation and stabbed it hard into Xibanan's neck.

At the same time, a gunshot was heard outside the door, and a bullet hit Lao Qian's shoulder directly. Then, the special police who rushed in quickly pulled him down, and Xibaman was also held down by the special police.

Luo Rui put away the gun, waved his hand to clear away the green smoke floating in front of his eyes caused by the shooting, and then walked into the room.

The two gunmen in front of him were covered in blood and glared at each other. If they hadn't been restrained by the special police, they would have fought for their lives again.

"I thought you spies were so mysterious." Luo Rui looked at Xi Ba Nan: "You are just like ordinary people."

At this time, the two people had been picked up by the special police and made to kneel on the ground.

Luo Rui put his hands in his pockets and sat in the chair opposite them.

"Tell me, which country are you from?"

Neither of them said anything. Cai Xiaojing dragged out two bags from under the table, both of which contained passports. One was a passport issued by Xiao Rizi, and the other was a mainland passport.

"Country Z?" Luo Rui held the passport and looked at Lao Qian, his eyes gleaming.

Lao Qiang lowered his head and said nothing.

"Tell me, are you from Country Z? I'm telling you, this is not just an ordinary crime. This has brought disaster to your family. Do you understand?"

Lao Qian remained silent.

Luo Rui looked at the special police next to him and said, "Check their bodies and find out their identities for me."

"Yes!"

Then, Luo Rui turned to Xi Ba Nan and asked, "Are you from Xiao Ri Zi?"

Nishibaman spoke with the colonel's accent: "That's right."

"You really think I'm easy to fool!" Luo Rui stood up and kicked him: "Small eyes, big round face, and your accent is quite similar!"

"No, sir, I really am living a small life."

"Depend on!"

At this time, a special police officer searched a mobile phone from him. It was very clean, with no call records or anyone's contact number, only a text message.

After Luo Rui looked at it, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Is it really a devil?"

Xi Ba Nan nodded quickly: "I am."

"The Japanese are not as despicable as you! Only the Koreans are so despicable. You still want to cheat people after all this." Luo Rui didn't believe him at all.

After a moment's silence, he said to Lin Chen behind him, "Hurry up and contact Li Peiwen and ask them to interrogate him. They are more ruthless than us."

Hearing this, Xibaman opened his eyes wide and said, "You are not Guoan?"

Luo Rui grinned: "We are from the Linjiang City Criminal Police Detachment. What? Do you want revenge?" "How did you know we were hiding here?"

"I can tell you..." Luo Rui agreed and looked at him: "But you have to tell me, on the morning of March 19th, did you shoot Qiu Mingjie?"

Hearing this, Xibaman kept silent, but Lao Qiang, who was kneeling on the side, opened his mouth with a wandering look in his eyes.

Seeing this, Luo Rui immediately ordered: "Separate these two people and keep a close eye on them!"

"Yes!" The special police officer in charge nodded, then found two empty rooms in the tube building and brought the people in.

Li Peiwen's men came very quickly, running red lights all the way.

When she went up to the third floor, she saw Luo Rui standing aside smoking.

"Did you catch anyone?"

Luo Rui pointed to the special police officer standing guard nearby and said, "They are locked up inside. The two of them fought each other and were both injured. But I didn't bandage them or take photos. We will collect evidence after you finish the interrogation. In case there is anything else..."

"Don't talk nonsense!" Li Peiwen glared at him, then led his men into the house.

At this time, the tube-shaped building was completely blocked off. When the residents in the building saw so many policemen, they all stood outside the door to watch, but were persuaded by Chu Yang and others to go inside.

Time passed slowly, and Luo Rui heard cries of pain coming from both rooms.

During this time, two strong men named Shi Tou and Che Yi walked out and wiped their bloody hands with tissues.

Luo Rui frowned and looked at them.

Shitou grinned and said, "Deputy Captain Luo, don't get me wrong. I just bandaged their wounds. It would be bad if they bleed too much."

Che Yi said with a straight face: "The wounds are serious. One person was shot in the abdomen. The other person was shot from the back, close to the heart. The bullet can only be removed in the hospital."

Luo Rui nodded: "Thank you for your hard work, thank you for your hard work. I see your index finger is so red, did you help dig out the bullet shell?"

"Uh..." Che Yi was pushed back and grinned, but his smile was ugly.

Not long after, Li Peiwen came out of the room and approached Luo Rui. She whispered, "It has been confirmed that one is from our side, his real name is Ma Hua, and he has served in the army before; the other is from the Korean side, his real name is Park Sangjun.

On the morning of March 19, they were the ones who stormed into Qiu Mingjie's home, shot and killed him, and they were the ones who forced Zhang Jichun to jump off the bridge."

"Do they have the USB drive?"

Li Peiwen shook his head: "We have already found out that Qiu Mingjie did not bring the USB drive back. He was in the southwest and gave the USB drive to one of his students. Our people are tracking them down there. All we need to do in Linjiang City is arrest the person."

Luo Rui looked at her expression and said, "Looking at you like this, you must have found out a lot of things, right?"

Li Peiwen nodded: "Generally speaking, in espionage cases like this, the decision is made based on the importance of the intelligence obtained. For example, the experimental data stolen by Qiu Mingjie is actually not very valuable.

These people usually predict the risks first. If the risk is not big, they will try to get the data. If the risk is too high, they will not take the risk.

Like in this case, because there are two groups of people involved, their superiors will immediately cut off the action. After all, safe hiding is the most important thing.

The current situation is that the Koreans were the first to take action, wanting to kill and rob. Qiu Mingjie's identity was exposed, and his employer also began to purge intelligence personnel, so they took action against Meng Jiayao. As for the USB flash drive, they dare not fight for it. "

"Oh, so that means we have completed our mission this time?"

Li Peiwen shook his head: "Now that we have caught him, of course we should follow the clues and catch him all at once."

"Okay, you make the decision and we'll cooperate."

"Without further ado!"

Li Peiwen gave instructions to his subordinates, arranged the tasks, and then went downstairs with Luo Rui and others.

Luo Rui walked to his car, and Li Peiwen quickly said, "Take our car, your city bureau's license plate number is not safe."

Luo Rui raised his eyebrows, called his teammates, and followed Li Peiwen into an extremely ordinary social vehicle.

On the way, Li Peiwen checked his gun and looked at Luo Rui: "Captain Luo, I'm curious, how did you find out the whereabouts of these two people?"

Luo Rui yawned and found that Li Peiwen was reloading the magazine. Her gun was used!
"How else could I find out? Of course I stayed up all night to find out."

Li Peiwen was speechless: "Can we be honest with each other? Please don't have any prejudice against our department. Although we have different responsibilities, we are all part of the same police system."

Luo Rui curled his lips when he heard her say this: "You should know the most basic criminal investigation techniques better than us. There are no advanced criminal investigation methods. We just rely on the screening of surveillance cameras to find the door."

"How do you know these two people live in a tube building? I just checked and there is no surveillance on the nearby roads."

"Let me tell you this. These two people stole an old motorcycle near the Water Conservancy Bureau. After the owner called the police, we checked the surveillance and tracked them all the way to two kilometers outside the tube building. The two people abandoned the motorcycle again and walked back to their hiding place.

At this time, we were able to determine the approximate range where they were hiding. Within this range, they did not appear in the surveillance footage again, so they must have bypassed the surveillance footage.

Besides, since these two people have been outside for several days, they must find a place to sleep, right?
Spies generally do not dare to stay in hotels or guesthouses. They will have a place similar to a safe house, and they cannot stay in the same place for a long time.

Then I will contact the power company and the water plant to find out the water and electricity usage of people renting houses nearby. Those tenants who use very little water and electricity will be our key areas of investigation.

It just so happens that the area around the tube-shaped building is a mixed crowd, with many outsiders and locals, and there is very little surveillance. So as long as you check the water and electricity usage and then find the landlord to confirm the situation of the tenant, it will be easy to find the person.

Moreover, we heard gunshots as soon as we went up to the third floor, and we happened to catch these two men.

Isn’t it simple? Have you learned it? "

Hearing this, Li Peiwen raised his eyebrows and said, "Hey, Captain Luo has a sharp mind, but I wonder if you are good at fighting?"

"What? You want to give it a try?"

"You'll know in a moment." Li Peiwen rolled his eyes.

……

……

As night falls, bats fly under the dim street lights.

It was quiet all around, with only the whistling sound of the wind entering my ears.

This is an alley in the center of Linjiang City, and outside the alley are bustling commercial streets.

However, the alley seemed very deserted, with only a few couples walking hand in hand into the love hotels in the alley.

Li Peiwen sat in the car and said to Luo Rui in the back seat, "Park Sangjun and his superiors have a single line of communication. The message he received was to kill Ma Hua, retreat to another safe house, and then wait for the contact person to confirm that it is safe, and then return to their country under the identity of a tourist visiting China."

Luo Rui asked, "Do you mean that we should just sit here and wait for the contact person to show up?"

"No, we were the ones waiting for the opportunity, and you took the initiative to attack."

"Me?" Luo Rui pointed at his nose.

"Yes, that's right, it's you."

"Do you think I look like that Korean? Besides, Park Sang-jun is fat and has big ears. Not only does he look like me, but he's not even as tall as me..."

Li Peiwen shook his head, "I didn't tell you to pretend to be him. Park Sangjun is sitting in the car behind. He is returning to the safe house as usual, and you are with him."

"No, why me?"

"Let me put it this way. You are now playing the role of Ma Hua. Although Ma Hua was not recruited by Park Sangjun, the person who recruited him has already gone back. Now, except for Park Sangjun, no one knows what Ma Hua looks like. Moreover, his height is about the same as yours, and his face shape is also okay."

Luo Rui said in a deep voice: "I'm telling you, Li Peiwen, Park Sangjun received an order to eliminate Ma Hua. If the people who contacted him see me, we will be exposed immediately."

"If the truth is revealed, we will arrest the person. If the truth is not revealed, we can follow the clues and arrest a large group of people. Isn't it exciting? Captain Luo, the two buildings and the experimental equipment are not that easy to take."

"No, if we just waste time here, what about the gunman who killed Meng Jiayao? Aren't you going to catch him?"

Li Peiwen shrugged, looking relaxed: "Don't worry about it. To tell you the truth, the gunman is dead!"

Luo Rui looked unconvinced: "Is this true?"

"Do you really think we in Goan are just sitting there doing nothing? In the early hours of this morning, our intelligence department tracked down this man and the action team went to arrest him. During the action, the other party fired back and we shot him dead on the spot."

Luo Rui blinked: "You sound so relaxed, so you don't have to write a report if someone dies?"

"Of course I have to. I'm best at writing reports."

Li Peiwen looked at him, sighed, and said, "But sometimes we need to capture them alive to give their employers a warning and save their face. In the future, our people will not be in great danger of life when they are active there.

Some must be shot dead, to let the other side know what the price is, do you understand?"

Luo Rui asked curiously: "Then I want to ask, who is behind this gunman?"

"idiot."

"understood."

Then, Luo Rui frowned: "I suspect you are scolding me!"

"Don't think so. I usually only scold you in private." Li Peiwen said seriously: "So, our final mission is to capture the people here and then end the operation. In addition, the situation is complicated, and we must leave some alive, because those who speak with a Korean accent are not just Koreans.

The two people are pretending to be each other. Although Park Sangjun has admitted his identity, what if he is not the one? "

"You doubt..."

"Park Sangjun may not even know who he is serving. This has happened before, so we need to figure out which party wants to snatch the experimental data stolen by Qiu Mingjie."

"The water is too deep. I tremble with fear when dealing with you guys." Luo Rui sighed.

"Stop talking nonsense. Time is urgent. I will tell you the situation in detail and the next steps. By the way, what is your blood type?"

Luo Rui asked suspiciously: "Why are you asking this?"

Li Peiwen replied without even looking up: "If you are seriously injured, you don't need a blood test. You can get a blood transfusion immediately to save your life. Doesn't your unit have this requirement? Also, I'll give you a piece of paper now. Think about how to write your last words?"

"What? You still need to write a will?"

"What do you think? This is a tradition. If you die, how are we going to explain it to your company and your family?"

Luo Rui's face turned green. He suddenly remembered the mysterious words of the director on duty last night: "What do those two buildings of the Municipal Bureau have to do with you?"

(End of this chapter)