civil forensic

Chapter 405 Wall Dong
Mu Zhiyang jumped twice excitedly, as if he was warming up.

He protected his head with a shield, moved forward a few steps, and looked decent.

In fact, since he was injured in the "Wu Long Mountain Savage Case" last time, Mu Zhiyang has studied it specially.The squadron leader of the first squadron, Wu Junhao, did not hesitate to teach.

In the words of Wu Junhao back then: In this year and month, if you meet a gangster with a pistol and yelling again, you will be considered a winner!
"Leader, attack back and forth, don't give him time to take hostages!" Mu Zhiyang urged, and then called Wang Chuanxing, Shen Yaowei and others to form a temporary assault team behind him.

Zheng Tianxin looked back at Jiang Yuan, and thought, your subordinates are still very fierce.

Seeing that Mu Zhiyang and the others were in high spirits, Jiang Yuan understood them quite well.The members of Jiang Yuan's special class for accumulated cases are all very aggressive police officers. If they didn't want to make meritorious deeds and achieve a career, they would not have been seconded to Jiang Yuan's subordinates all the way.The workload of his backlog special class is not low, even the pressure is huge, and the salary and benefits are not as good as ordinary police officers in Changyang City. Everyone wants to achieve success and win.Jiang Yuan himself is not like this.

If it is to discuss cost-effectiveness and focus on the advancement of official career, it is meaningless for Jiang Yuan to do forensic medicine.

"Assuming the criminal is alone, let Mu Zhiyang and the others have a try. They have also been trained in relevant subjects." Jiang Yuan expressed his support, which surprised Zheng Tianxin.

Speaking of training, in fact, everyone has been trained.The police is a violent machine. Looking at the police in the United States, it is common for one or two, two or three people to rush out under the sound of gunshots.The domestic police dare not rush, not because the police dare not rush, but because the leaders are afraid of accidents.

For the leaders, they would rather use 500 people to kill a gunman, or would rather wait a few hours for the armed police or special police to come to deal with it than to let ordinary policemen go into battle.

It is equivalent to saying that, except for the dozen or so police cars in the front that are still flashing their lights, there are storming teams on the other three sides.

boom.

The police officers of the Luyang City Criminal Police Brigade were divided into two teams. One team detoured from the self-built house on the left, and the other side went around to the back, joining the policemen who had arrived before, and preparing to climb over the wall from behind.

After three or four people came up in front, Mu Zhiyang's beating heart slowed down.

Mu Zhiyang probably has the same mentality. People who have been exposed to rain should not be afraid to walk again in the rain, let alone well-protected.

Everything has a cost.Obviously they are well-trained policemen, and they are often asked to do many dangerous jobs, but when guns appear, the policemen suddenly become like porcelain dolls.If a gunman needs 200 detectives to spend a day with him, there will be hundreds of thefts on the shelf.

"Team Jiang, they are yours. If you want, I don't object." Zheng Tianxin can guess a little bit of these young people's thoughts. No. [-] person, with a bulletproof vest, a helmet, and a shield, rushes to at least two third-class merits, and it is normal for young people to want to fight.When he himself was young, he didn't just seize a few opportunities to spell it out.

They are all standard movements that have been practiced, but there are too few opportunities to use them.

Soon, the sound of smashing windows was heard from outside.

Work step by step, unless they are technical geniuses like Jiang Yuan, masters in solving crimes, most people will be police officers for life, working overtime until their hair thins, staying up late until their liver cirrhosis, and writing reports until they are full of fat. Gun!

Zheng Tianxin nodded and said, "I'll bring you three guns, try not to use them."

The criminal police behind him borrowed a little bit of strength and climbed up.

But the criminal police in front shouted so loudly that Tian Xiang, who was a room away, didn't hear it at all.

Jiang Yuan himself has experienced gun battles. Now that he thinks about it, the fear at that time was real. After reviewing the situation, many places can indeed do better.

Of course, many people will also be mentally unstable when they encounter a similar scene where dozens or hundreds of big men surround them and say they want to drag you to be shot.

"Then let Mu Zhiyang and the others try?" Jiang Yuan confirmed his eyes to Mu Zhiyang and others.

Here, Mu Zhiyang and the others, armed with guns and shields, detoured from the self-built house on the right to the downstairs of Tian Xiang's house.

Electric batons!

Wall bang!

During the talking time, Mu Zhiyang was lifted by two colleagues, and went directly to the second floor of Tian Xiang's house.

He asked someone to pick up the gun, then looked back at his team, and said, "If you have ideas, you can go together. This is also an opportunity."

By this time, the task has actually been half completed. Next, it depends on whether Tian Xiang has taken hostages and whether he will die.

Mu Zhiyang rolled on the ground, the small shield was pulled out from behind, and at the same time, he threw a rope down, and put his feet against the lower edge of the window sill.

The sound of glass shattering was inexplicably similar to the sound of guns.

There are many such situations, and many policemen are unwilling to go up.

At the same time, he couldn't help waving his arms and screaming, feeling a little unstable.

"Okay." Zheng Tianxin agreed.You can't let the guest army charge forward, and your own side can enjoy the benefits alone.

365 days a year, all murder cases, firearms cases, meetings, and big leaders’ trips require all staff, so how much time is left for ordinary cases?

Zheng Tianxin looked away a little, and there was a young man who had not graduated for a few years, and couldn't help but jumped out: "Zheng Zhi, I want to go."

Tian Xiang poked her head out again and shouted: "Don't come over..."

boom!
Tian Xiang fired again and hit the shield without even a spark.

If there is one, there are two, and soon, half of the young police officers in the nearby cars stood up, and there were ten less people.

These technical and tactical movements are practiced more by special police officers, but ordinary criminal police also have to practice them. Generally speaking, the longer you leave school, the more deformed your movements will be.

Tian Xiang hid himself behind the window on the second floor, and only occasionally raised his head to look, as if worried about being killed by a sniper rifle.I couldn't see what the police were doing, and I probably didn't understand what they saw.

But this situation is obviously not normal.

Boom!
Mu Zhiyang rushed straight up to Tian Xiang with his shield on, and without any intention of slowing down, he slammed him into the wall.

A team of six people all went upstairs, one of them went downstairs to open the door, and the rest moved forward slowly.

Mu Zhiyang made a gesture, held up the big shield he had replaced, and went straight into the room.

On Zheng Tianxin's side, a criminal policeman held a shield and a megaphone, shouting: "Listen, people inside, you are surrounded by us..."

Shield Bash!

The two criminal policemen in front of me smiled and said nothing. They are both in their thirties, they have families and have a family, and they have seen it through.Don't ask for your name, even if you get an injury, your legs hurt and your back hurts, you don't think it's a good deal.

Mu Zhiyang is more willing to take a little risk than working through his qualifications day by day.

Electric batons!

Tian Xiang slid down the wall without saying a word of national curse.

"Stop the electricity, it's done, it's done." Mu Zhiyang helped Tian Xiang block the third motor, and then took off the shield, looking at Tian Xiang, just like watching a freshly caught wild large yellow croaker.

Golden!

(End of this chapter)