Chapter 1007: Seeing a Gun

Mu Zhiyang followed Jiang Yuan out to investigate the scene, so he brought very little equipment. The single police backpack only had traditional telescopic batons, handcuffs, stun batons, and pepper spray. Fortunately, he had been carrying a Type 92 pistol for a long time, and this time he picked it up without thinking.

Seeing the gun in Mu Zhiyang's hand, the two technical police officers immediately felt a bit relaxed, and then became even more nervous.

The person who is likely entering the door is an underworld-related person, likely squeezed back to this nest by the police's encirclement. In this case, it's very reasonable for him to hold a gun, right?

Then...

A shootout in a narrow space? Everyone has minored in ballistics. Even if the grades are failing, they should know that this is an absolute life-gambling moment. In such an environment, small-caliber bullets will ricochet, large-caliber bullets can penetrate the human body, penetrate furniture, and even penetrate walls. Even if it doesn't hit directly, the fragments of objects shattered by the bullets splashing onto anyone could lead to death or injury.

Shen Yaowei followed closely and also pulled out a Type 92.

Carrying a gun is a very troublesome thing. Domestic police officers not carrying guns is universal. Only criminal police officers in major case teams or anti-drug police officers in anti-drug teams will carry guns for a long time.

However, ever since Shen Yaowei shot and killed a drug lord with three shots last time and won Jiang Yuan's favor, he had developed the habit of carrying a gun.

The leader likes it, so what if it's troublesome?

Moreover, Jiang Yuan's Cold Case Special Team is hung under the name of the Ningtai County Criminal Investigation Detachment. Doing things is very convenient, and it can be said that there is a certain privilege. Instead, the Type 92 pistol is hard to find, and it was troublesome for Huang Qiangmin to sell a wave.

Two handguns, one in front and one behind, one on the left and one on the right, pointed straight at the position of the room door.

Jiang Yuan was pushed by Mu Zhiyang behind the wall on the left. This position is the safest. Even if both sides have a shootout, it can protect Jiang Yuan to the greatest extent.

The two technical police officers didn't have such good treatment. In the criminal police sequence, work like investigating the scene and doing trace inspection is needed by technical police officers. But if the criminal police's work is too busy, it is very normal to grab a technical police officer to do the work.

Therefore, facing criminals, and even capturing criminals, in the eyes of criminal police officers, is their work, and it is also the work of technical police officers. Everyone is a police officer, so naturally, they can't just let the two criminal police officers stand in front.

The two technical police officers didn't have time to take any equipment, so they each lifted a round stool, held it in front of their chests, and prepared to block bullets or smash people.

Squeak...

A middle-aged man wearing a mask pushed open the room door.

His left hand was on the doorknob, his right hand was carrying a plastic bag, and a pair of sunglasses was hanging on his fingers. He lowered his head slightly and looked into the room without any defense.

In front of him, two pitch-black guns were pointing straight at him. On both sides of the two guns were two big men holding round stools.

Most importantly, all four of them were wearing police uniforms!

The middle-aged man's expression gradually turned from calm to weird.

Countless thoughts surged into his heart like sparks from flint, until a loud shout interrupted them.

"Don't move! Police!" Mu Zhiyang shouted this classic phrase.

"Police." Shen Yaowei pointed the gun head, looking like he was really prepared to shoot.

If it were ten years ago, the middle-aged man might have chosen to kneel down slowly, give up resistance, and then complain about the unfairness of fate.

However, he was no longer the self from ten years ago.

A man who had been to prison twice knew very clearly that domestic police officers would not dare to shoot rashly.

The responsibility for shooting is heavy. If it's not an emergency, ordinary police officers cannot afford this responsibility. And the criminal suspect running away... at the very least, for criminal suspects below drug trafficking, running away cannot be called an emergency.

Therefore, the middle-aged man, who was a few meters away, made the "most correct decision" in the first instance.

He used force with his left hand, slammed the door back, and at the same time, his right hand let go of the sunglasses and the daily necessities in the plastic bag, turned around and ran.

He bet that the police wouldn't dare to shoot.

Shen Yaowei hesitated, and sure enough, didn't shoot.

Mu Zhiyang didn't shoot either, but instead breathed a sigh of relief. What he feared most was that the suspect also carried a gun, and secondly, he feared that the suspect would rush over regardless, causing harm to Jiang Yuan.

A technical police officer instead rushed forward two steps as if responding to stress, and pulled open the room door that was almost closed.

The middle-aged man continued to run wildly without even turning his head.

This old building is a U-shaped structure. As a corner unit, this homestay still offers a view of the middle-aged man's back, but as long as he runs down this corridor, turns a corner, or rushes into the safety stairs on the other side, he can temporarily escape pursuit.

Things behind will be talked about later.

Wu Yang, the middle-aged man who had already escaped for a day and was prepared to run away, still had other safe houses stored. He believed that as long as he ran away here, there would still be a chance.

"Give me the gun." Jiang Yuan's hand was on Mu Zhiyang's wrist, and after saying that, he smoothly wiped the gun down.

Mu Zhiyang hesitated, and obediently let go.

Jiang Yuan aimed slightly, and then "bang," fired a shot at Wu Yang, who was more than ten meters away.

He hit Wu Yang's right ankle. Wu Yang, who lost his support, fell down without making a sound.

Bang—the echo in the old large building was heavily transmitted back.

"Catch him." Jiang Yuan held the gun with both hands and followed out the door.

Shen Yaowei was stunned for a moment, hurriedly rushed out, and the two technical police officers followed closely.

Mu Zhiyang followed Jiang Yuan and said with some worry: "Did you just shoot directly?"

If this was the wrong person, although the other party's suspicion was very heavy, although the other party knew the room's unlocking password, although the other party fit the suspect's characteristics in the surveillance video, although the other party resisted arrest and ran away, there was still the situation of hitting the wrong person.

What if it was the landlord who looked similar in image and dress, who had a hot head and came over to see, and had a hot head and turned around to run away?

Jiang Yuan lowered the gun muzzle and said while jogging: "His footprints are also consistent."

If the other party didn't run, he couldn't see it, but as long as he ran, several footprint characteristic points immediately matched. And in the process of collecting evidence these two days, Jiang Yuan had long remembered the footprints of this guy who was suspected to be the gang leader clearly.

With Jiang Yuan's footprint identification ability, this could basically determine it was the same person.

As long as it is determined that he is a suspect, then for the standard of this case, giving him a shot is not only not excessive, but also quite appropriate.

One cannot let him run away just like that.

Not to mention the relatively strong anti-reconnaissance ability shown by the gang in the process of committing crimes, and the fact that the room is used as a safe house, and the fact that the other party can escape today's big arrest, it is hard to say whether he can be caught back later if he is let go now.

"Raise your hands." Shen Yaowei had already raised his gun and forced the suspect with the broken leg into the corner of the wall.

The two technical police officers rushed up, acted standardly, pressed the person down, and put on handcuffs.

Jiang Yuan held the gun, stood a few meters away and stayed alert, until the person was handcuffed tightly, before returning the pistol to Mu Zhiyang.

Shen Yaowei looked at Jiang Yuan with some surprise and said: "Your marksmanship is also not bad."

Jiang Yuan just smiled.

Shen Yaowei always felt a bit strange. ===== CHAPTER 1008 =====