While the manhunt is in progress

Chapter 547
When the seven tall and strong auxiliary policemen rushed to the police station from the duty post, they were really taken aback by what Song He placed in front of them!
I saw that the huge table was full of all kinds of equipment, ranging from stab-proof clothing to pepper spray. It can be said that the equipment that can be used by them is all on the table!

But a sharp-eyed auxiliary policeman quickly discovered something that was absolutely impossible and should never appear in the equipment, and immediately winked at his companions in surprise.

When the rest of the auxiliary police followed his gaze, their eyes widened in disbelief!
Where their eyes were focused, there were seven standard pistols commonly seen in police stations!

At the same time, there were small boxes next to the pistols, but when they saw the contents of the boxes clearly, their excitement and amazement were instantly replaced by deep doubts.

"Break the cannon?"

An auxiliary policeman couldn't hold back his doubts, and asked involuntarily, "Consultant Song, this is..."

"Pick up the gun first, one for each person." Song He didn't explain, and said with a smile: "Maybe a little pink, remember to wash your hands when you go back."

Hearing the words, the seven auxiliary policemen looked at each other in a daze, but obediently picked up their pistols one by one.

"Huh?" The auxiliary policeman who asked the question before picked up the gun and felt that the weight and feel of the gun were wrong. After careful inspection, he quickly discovered the clue: "Toy gun?"

The rest of the auxiliary policemen also found that the gun in their hands was not a real gun, but no matter the arc, color, or slight wear and tear on the gun body, everyone mistakenly thought it was a real gun when they first saw it!

"Hey, does it look real?" Song He smiled triumphantly, "I bought a few toy guns, processed them with sandpaper, white lead powder and some paint, and made them look like this."

"After all, it's just a gang of thieves, and the informant said that they don't have hot weapons, so make a deterrent."

Cheng Bin, who had been standing by the side, suddenly laughed and said, "Were you excited at first? How does it feel to know the truth now? Hahaha!"

"Don't talk about you! I was terrified when I saw it at first sight! This thing is so fucking like a real thing!"

All the auxiliary policemen laughed when they heard the words, and after a few words of agreement, they couldn't put it down and looked at the toy gun in their hands, which looked like a real toy gun at first glance.

"Guess right." Seeing someone looking at the boxes of throwing cannons, Song He said with a smirk, "This is the throwing cannon that I selected most like the sound of a gun. You guys..."

Song He said, taking a toy gun, taking out a cannon and inserting it from the muzzle, and then pulled the sleeve, only to hear a soft click, indicating that it was in a firing state.

Under the expectant gaze of all the auxiliary police officers, Song He calmly pointed his gun at the ceiling, glanced at Cheng Bin who was quietly covering his ears with a smirk, and pulled the trigger decisively!

boom!
Huge gunshots exploded in the house in an instant, and while the hearts of all the auxiliary policemen were beating violently, they only felt a sudden buzzing in their ears, and the itchy feeling that followed made them want to scratch their ears.

"The effect is not bad." Song He shook the muzzle of the gun and waited until the dross of the cannon was shaken before putting the second cannon into the muzzle: "These toy guns are all plastic, and I have processed them. Ten dropped cannons is the limit, and then it can only be used as a decoration.”

"If you like it, you can take it back as a souvenir, and make sure it won't explode."

Cheng Bin nodded at the side and said: "For those who celebrate the New Year, just go back and listen to it. Don't use these things to brag about people. Although they are toys, it's not good to scare people."

All the auxiliary police officers responded one by one, and then began to listen to Song He's assignment.

After a while, the auxiliary police officers who had understood the whole task were gearing up excitedly.After all, it is extremely rare for Song He to directly lead a team to perform tasks, and this time is a "big task" during the New Year's Eve. If it can be completed perfectly, bonuses and job evaluations...

"Look at your joy, be careful, don't make me sad!" Song He warned with a smile, and then asked with a smile: "Now let's decide, who will fire the first shot?"

As soon as the words fell, the seven auxiliary guards looked at their companions guardedly at the same time, as if they were afraid that the other party would take away their own glory.

But after all, they are colleagues who work together, after seeing their simple eye contact, they unanimously raised their clenched hands and waved them down in unison!

"Scissors, paper, rock!"

Half an hour later, in an apartment in a residential building in Nancheng District, eight men were sitting around in the living room. One of the middle-aged men was talking seriously, while the expressions on the faces of the other seven were solemn. Or expect, obviously listening carefully.

Upon closer inspection, He Jiaming, who had been beaten by Song He, was among the group. Among the group of people, he was the most cooperative. From time to time, a few words of agreement came out of his mouth, making the man who spoke more and more energetic. .

"Xiaohe, I've seen the three neighborhoods you zoned out. There are a lot of rich people, and there are also many people who go back to their hometown for the New Year. Let's make them the focus of our greetings."

Seeing He Jiaming nodding repeatedly, the middle-aged man smiled and looked at a young man: "Xiao Hu, I haven't been back for a long time, and I'm not familiar with the terrain anymore. It's up to you how to arrange the route."

The young man nodded, and just as he was about to speak, he heard a rustling sound coming from the apartment door.

And when he looked at the middle-aged man suspiciously, he saw that the man frowned suddenly, and he also looked puzzled.

In the silence, the movement at the door became more and more obvious, and the rest of the people naturally noticed something was wrong.But everyone didn't say anything, they just looked at the middle-aged man with curious or puzzled eyes.

"What are you looking at me for? This is not my house!" The middle-aged man subconsciously lowered his voice, looked at a man in his thirties with a cropped head, and asked in a low voice, "What's going on?"

"I don't know." The bald man also lowered his voice: "The landlord has already returned to his hometown, so it can't be him."

"It's the sound of a lockpicking!" The middle-aged man made a slight distinction, his eyes turned to understand, and he whispered, "Damn! You haven't done anything yet, but someone stole it!"

"Brother, let's call the police...it's absolutely impossible!" A yellow-haired man almost bit his tongue when he was stared at by the crowd as soon as he opened his mouth, and he quickly changed his mind and said: "But we can't make trouble, it's better to scare them away. "

The middle-aged man glanced at the yellow-haired man with contempt, and said to the short-haired man, "You are a resident, go and drive him away!"

The inch-cropped man nodded, got up and walked towards the door. During the process, he deliberately increased the sound of his footsteps, hoping that the thief outside the door would understand and leave quickly.

But the thief outside the door didn't know what he was thinking, as if he didn't hear it, he just kept picking the lock, and he really had a bit of professionalism.

The inch-cropped man frowned, confident that there were many people in the house, and he was not afraid of two or three small thieves who slipped through the door and picked the lock, even the cats opened the lock and pushed the door without looking!
However, the door was only opened a crack, and before the inch-cut man's yelling could come out, a few wide palms grabbed the edge of the door in an instant, and suddenly pulled the door open with force!

Immediately afterwards, several heavily armed police officers swarmed in under the horrified eyes of the short-haired man!

"Don't move!"

"police!"

"All squat down!"

The first policeman rushed into the living room with a yell, glaring at the thieves gang and raised the pistol in his hand, and pulled the trigger against the ceiling!
boom!
(End of this chapter)