Chapter 76: The Net of Heaven is Wide; Special Police Suppression in Three Minutes
Following the brushstrokes of three hundred milliliters, embark on the adventure of "The Sickly Little Sizi Knocks on the Door, and I Become the God of Ten Thousand Dynasties" on the Cola Novel platform.
When encountering danger, do not enter dead ends, do not hide in dark places.
Go to the highest place, go to the place with the most people.
Go to the place where the eyes named "surveillance" in the sky can see most clearly!
Xiao Sizi turned around, giving up on fleeing toward Lin Xuan. Tiantian Reading Novel has many books, ttk. tw read anytime
Because there were too many people on that path, vision was obstructed, and interception was highly likely.
She fixed her gaze on a large circular flower bed right in the center of the main road.
"Catch her!" The woman turned around and shouted in a rage.
The Daximao man, who had been standing by the trash can smoking, threw away his cigarette butt.
He squeezed out from the side of the crowd and reached out to grab the back of Xiao Sizi's collar.
Xiao Sizi suddenly accelerated.
She dodged around a tourist pushing a stroller, avoiding the man's palm.
Using the momentum of her forward charge, she stepped onto the stone steps at the edge of the flower bed and leaped onto the top of the flower bed.
In the very center of the flower bed stood a thick metal lamppost.
Above the lamppost, a set of black spherical Tianwang surveillance probes were glowing with operational red light.
Xiao Sizi lunged at the lamppost.
Her arms wrapped around the cold metal pole.
Back against the lamppost, looking down from a high position.
She exposed herself completely and without any cover to the gaze of the thousand tourists on the main road, and also to the clearest surveillance view of the Tianwang probes.
Fifty meters away, a public security patrol electric vehicle painted with blue and white markings was slowly driving through the intersection.
The red and blue flashing lights on top were still glaring in the daylight.
Xiao Sizi expanded her chest and took a deep breath.
"Police uncle! Help! A bad person wants to catch me!"
The child's voice was crisp, piercing through the surrounding noisy float parade Yinyue.
The sound waves spread.
Several tourists pushing strollers stopped and turned to look over.
The woman was completely panicked and cursed loudly:
"You dead girl, why are you being so stubborn!"
"I'm taking you to a wealthy family to live a better life, isn't that good?"
She couldn't bother to hide it anymore.
She pushed against the edge of the flower bed with both hands and climbed up the steps.
She lunged straight for Xiao Sizi's face, attempting to forcibly cover her mouth and drag her down.
At the same time.
Yuleyuan Zhongkongshi.
Among the array of liquid crystal screens occupying the entire wall, the red alarm light on the main control console spun wildly.
"A-qu main road, Shi-er-hao Huatan! Switch to probe!"
The surveillance officer's fingers tapped the Keyboard rapidly.
The large screen instantly split.
The high-definition probe zoomed in on the struggle scene on the flower bed.
The woman's movements were visible in every tiny detail.
"Confirm suspect! Forcibly dragging the target girl! Activate Level One Anti-Trafficking Plan!"
The duty officer grabbed the walkie-talkie and pressed the all-band broadcast key: "All entrances and exits are sealed."
"Special Police Mobile Group, target A-qu central flower bed! Authorized to use riot control equipment!"
In the crowd.
Lin Xuan smashed a water cup, and ice cubes splashed onto the passersby's pant legs.
But he couldn't care less, he could only sprint away.
He shoved aside the tourists blocking his way.
Ignoring the curses from behind, his gaze swept over the layers of people and locked onto that small figure on the flower bed.
On the flower bed.
The woman grabbed Xiao Sizi's collar with one hand.
She exerted force with her arm and yanked downward.
Xiao Sizi could not hold onto the thick lamppost.
Her body slid down along the metal pole.
The Daximao man, who had always been hiding in the shadows, squeezed to the edge of the flower bed.
He stretched out both arms, preparing to catch the falling Xiao Sizi and shove her directly into his arms to take her away.
Beep—Woo—!
The siren sound exploded overhead without warning.
Three black-painted heavy police motorcycles cut through the crowd.
The front wheels lifted off the ground.
They forcibly charged up the steps of the flower bed.
Tires screeched violently against the stone slabs, sending up a plume of white smoke.
The vehicle hadn't even come to a full stop.
Three fully armed SWAT officers leaped out.
Tactical helmets, bulletproof vests.
Their movements were swift as a leopard.
The man in the Daximao had just reached for the edge of Xiao Sizi's shoe.
Boom!
The first SWAT officer launched into the air, kicking the man in his side.
The man flew backward, knocking over two trash cans, crashing onto the asphalt, rolling twice, then clutching his stomach and wailing.
The second SWAT officer drew a telescopic baton.
The metal shaft snapped out with a "swish."
He twisted his wrist and struck the woman's elbow joint.
The woman screamed, instinctively loosening her collar from the pain.
Two crescent-shaped riot forks thrust out simultaneously.
One on the left, one on the right, firmly pinning the woman's neck and lower back.
The SWAT officer exerted force with his arms.
Slamming the woman hard into the dirt of the flowerbed.
Dirt filled her mouth.
"Police! Get down and don't move!" The SWAT officer knelt, pressing his knee into the woman's back, and drew silver handcuffs.
"Click-click," two sounds as he cuffed her hands behind her back.
The man in the Daximao tried to crawl up and flee.
The third SWAT officer lunged, executing a standard joint-lock hold that pinned him face-down, his cheek grinding against the ground.
The SWAT officer pressed the shoulder-mounted radio: "Dong-Guai calling, suspect contained, target girl secure."
The radio crackled with a reply: "Control received, Sky Screen has locked onto the getaway van on the perimeter."
"Gate number three closed, local reinforcements have pinned the driver, full net closure."
Three minutes.
From the watch's alarm sounding, to the police motorcycle screeching to a halt, to the cross-province gang being utterly wiped out.
The entire sequence flowed like clouds and water, without a single drop of mud.
The Taiji Hall of the Great Tang.
The entire court of civil and military officials stood in dead silence.
Several great generals stood with mouths agape, their breathing halted.
"They took them down already? It hasn't even been half a stick of incense..."
Li Ji, the Minister of War, stepped out of the ranks, his beard trembling.
"Your Majesty, this is a formation of absolute annihilation!"
Li Ji raised his jade tablet, pointing at the Sky Screen, "Eyes set high, surveying the entire situation."
"Swift horses like the wind, advancing separately to strike together."
"The moment the bandits moved, the heavenly soldiers descended."
Li Jing took a deep breath, a sharp light exploding in his eyes: "If they do not move, nothing happens; if they move, it is with the force of thunder."
"Ambushes set on the perimeter, cutting off retreat routes."
"This is not merely an arrest; it is the Ten Ambushes strategy from the art of war!"
The old generals analyzed future law enforcement through the lens of military law.
Peeling back the layers. The deeper they thought, the colder their backs became.
In ancient times, solving cases relied entirely on legwork.
When criminals hid in the markets, officials were like blind men feeling an elephant.
Investigating a single case often took months; this was the norm.
Yet the "Sky Screen System" and "Mechanized Response" displayed on the Sky Screen turned the entire city into a one-way transparent hunting ground.
For the wandering knights, assassins, and thieves lurking in ancient times, this absolute crushing force of the state apparatus was enough to make their livers and gallbladders shatter.
Break the law and you are caught; there is no room for luck.
The Xianyang Palace of the Great Qin.
Ying Zheng's voice was cold: "Shangjun's laws, the mutual responsibility of groups of five and ten, guard against human hearts."
"The laws of later generations guard against actions."
"This is the true net of the law, vast and wide, yet missing nothing!"
The Fengtian Hall of the Ming Dynasty.
Zhu Yuanzhang slapped the imperial desk, his face flushed red.
"Excellent! Captured well!"
When the Jinyiwei investigated cases, they still had to send mounted riders everywhere, watching secretly from the shadows.
Later generations simply hung their eyes in the sky.
Capturing a man in three minutes; such efficiency made this emperor, known for harsh laws and severe punishments, turn red with envy and go mad.
Zhu Yuanzhang roared: "Summon Mao Xiang!"
"Search the ancient texts for 'I, the Emperor' and see what material this Heaven's Net is forged from."
"I, the Emperor, will wrap every city of the Ming Dynasty in this net!"
A civil official broke out in a cold sweat.
Yet fearing Zhu Yuanzhang's temper, he could only mutter to himself: "Your M... Your Majesty, this Heaven's Net is probably not a net in the literal sense..."
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