Detective: From the Police Academy

Chapter 495: Catch the turtle in the jar! (asking for monthly votes)
"Yongzi, lie down quickly!"

The moment Yang Zixiong ran out of bullets, Du Qinma, who was standing behind Hao Fan, quickly raised the assault rifle in his hand.

At the critical moment, Yang Zixiong threw the revolver in his hand towards her with all his strength, and then he leaped like a tiger and pounced behind Leng Yaojie.

Du Qinma turned his head to avoid the oncoming attack and pulled the trigger instantly!

"Deng deng deng deng..."

A volley of bullets hit Leng Yaojie's feet, and the flying mud splashed on his face.

He was startled, and before he could react, he heard Du Qinma yelling, "Get the hell out of here!"

Leng Yaojie quickly fell to the ground, while Yang Zixiong had already jumped more than ten meters away.

"Deng deng deng deng..."

Bullets kept hitting the grass, sparks flying everywhere.

At the same time, Bao Tianqiang rushed over and tried to knock Du Qinma down.

The latter glanced at him, threw the assault rifle in her hand to Hao Fan, and quickly lifted the hem of her skirt and pulled out a Gurkha knife, also known as a dog-leg scimitar, from the sheath tied to her right leg.

"Hit the street, hit my little brother!"

Bao Tianqiang shouted angrily, and just as Du Qinma was about to bayonet him, he slammed into her.

Du Qinma raised his left knee the moment he fell to the ground.

Bao Tianqiang wanted to push her down with force, but because Du Qinma was pressing against his abdomen, he then reached out and grabbed her neck, trying to strangle her to death.

Du Qinma spun his right hand and quickly changed the knife-holding technique to an ice cone style, stabbing the knife into his left waist.

"Ah!" Bao Tianqiang looked down and saw that the scimitar had penetrated ten centimeters into his body with great force.

Du Qinma sneered: "Is it fun?"

"Looking for death!" Her eyes flashed, she pulled out the knife, and stabbed it again.

Bao Tianqiang wanted to struggle to get up, but Du Qinma held his collar tightly!

On the other side, Hao Fan took over the charge and kept shooting at Yang Zixiong who was more than ten meters away.

“Thump…thump…”

Yang Zixiong was beaten so hard that he dared not show his head. Hao Fan, holding his gun, wanted to continue to move forward, but he saw two helicopters overhead getting closer and closer. The searchlights under the helicopters had already shone on him, so he hurriedly ran to the woods behind.

As he ran, Leng Yaojie immediately followed.

Bao Tianqiang was pushed aside by Du Qinma. As soon as she jumped up, she saw Yang Zixiong blocking her way.

"Brother Qiang!" Yang Zixiong looked at Bao Tianqiang who was lying on the ground with red eyes. The other party was lying on his side, motionless, but the blade of the knife held by Du Qinma was covered in blood!

Yang Zixiong clenched his fists and his heart was beating fast.

He originally wanted to kill Leng Yaojie, who was closest to him, first, and then point his gun at Du Qinma and Hao Fan to subdue both of them together.

But the old fox Hao Fan gave him an empty gun, and he had no time to check the magazine.

"Buzz..."

At this time, one helicopter had begun to descend, and the other armed helicopter continued to circle in the air, flying towards the woods, causing the treetops to shake violently.

Du Qinma hurriedly ran towards the woods, but as soon as she started, Yang Zixiong blocked her way.

Du Qinma glared at him: "You are looking for death!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she ran towards Yang Zixiong with the scimitar in one hand, with the tip of the knife pointing downwards. When she was about to get close to Yang Zixiong, she lifted the blade upwards, wanting to chop Yang Zixiong's chin.

When Yang Zixiong dodged, she turned around, held the knife with both hands, moved her left foot half a step sideways, and started chopping.

The movement was very fast. When the blade was about to hit Yang Zixiong's head, he quickly knelt on his knees. However, because it was muddy, he could not slide forward at all. He could only move his head to the side and catch the knife with his left shoulder.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

However, at this moment, a volley of bullets came and hit Du Qinma mercilessly.

The people who came felt that it was not enough, and fired several more shots in a row.

Du Qinma was hit by five bullets, but she did not fall down. She staggered and forced herself to turn around.

Luo Rui's face appeared in front of her. He didn't even look at her, but at the gun in his hand.

She heard him mutter, "This isn't powerful enough."

Then, Luo Rui raised the gun and pulled the trigger again, aiming at her.

"Bang, bang!"

Two bullets hit Du Qinma, and she could no longer hold on and fell to the ground.

"Shit, now it works."

Luo Rui put away his gun while cursing. Qiao Xue, Chu Yang, Lin Chen and a group of fully armed special police officers behind him, along with two police dogs, immediately stepped forward, pointing their rifles and short guns at the fallen Du Qinma.

Yang Zixiong took a breath and crawled towards Bao Tianqiang.

"Brother Qiang!"

"Brother Qiang, wake up!"

Luo Rui trotted over, pulled him away, reached out to feel Bao Tianqiang's breath, and quickly ordered the two special police officers: "He's still breathing, rush to the hospital!"

"Yes!" The two special police officers put away their guns, lifted up the bleeding Bao Tianqiang, and ran towards the helicopter.

Yang Zixiong wanted to follow, but Luo Rui pulled him back: "Are you okay?"

Yang Zixiong looked at Luo Rui's face, which looked tired, and shook his head: "I'm fine."

"You idiot, why did you do that? You almost killed yourself!"

"I……"

"When you fired that shot, you should have shot us first, to test whether there was any bullet in the gun, and to paralyze that bastard Hao Fan!"

Seeing Yang Zixiong hesitate to speak, Luo Rui patted him on the shoulder and said, "Okay, you come with me to the hospital. We'll talk after I'm done."

"Okay!" Yang Zixiong nodded.

After he left, Chu Yang had already checked Du Qinma's condition and ran to report: "Team Leader, the person is dead!"

Luo Rui did not answer, his face expressionless, and he did not even look at Du Qinma's body.

He took the walkie-talkie handed to him by Lin Chen and shouted: "Z-10, Z-10, which direction did the person run to?"

After a moment, Wu Zhi responded: "Nine o'clock. The forest is too dense. I only know the approximate direction."

"Well, you shoot a few times from the air to the ground and let me know the distance."

"Boss Luo, this is inappropriate. We must receive orders from our superiors before we can shoot."

Luo Rui insisted: "The other side has weapons of mass destruction, you can't use us to fight to the death, right?"

"Well, I'll report this to the higher-ups, and we'll get in touch after we get a response."

"Okay!" Luo Rui threw the walkie-talkie to Lin Chen.

At this time, Qiao Xue asked: "Boss Luo, if we send the police dogs in, we will definitely be able to catch the person."

Luo Rui waved his hand: "Why bother? This forest is not very big. Call people over here right now. There's a sentry every three steps. Let's surround Hao Fan and kill him. I wonder where he can run. Does he think this is a Burmese jungle?"

"Okay, I'll call someone right away!" Qiao Xue agreed.

In the woods.

Hao Fan hid behind a huge rock, his face covered in mud, a big hole on his knee, and even one of his shoes was missing.

Leng Yaojie was not in a much better condition. There were several bloody scratches on his face from the thorns. He sat down on the ground, gasping for breath, and stretched his head to look up at the sky above the treetops.

"Damn it!" He cursed in a low voice, and then said, "Boss Hao...Boss Hao, I really can't run anymore."

"Ajie, you have to run even if you can't. If we are caught, we will not be extradited back but shot on the spot."

Leng Yaojie shouted unwillingly: "I don't want to die, I don't want to die..."

Hao Fan was upset by his words and raised his hand to slap him: "Why are you howling? We just got rid of the helicopter. If you yell, we will all die!"

Leng Yaojie was sobered up by the beating. He straightened his face and said, "Boss Hao, you have experienced this kind of thing countless times. You will definitely be able to escape. We have to find a way."

Hao Fan sighed and said helplessly: "This is also the first time I've been chased by an armed helicopter. The barrel of the gun under the helicopter is so thick. If it shoots at us, we will definitely be beaten into a pile of mud in one shot!"

Leng Yaojie held his head in frustration and kept scratching his hair.

Hao Fan continued: "When I was in Myanmar, first, I relied on ruthlessness, and second, I relied on money!

Be ruthless to your enemies. The more ruthless you are, the more afraid they will be of you. To pay the Burmese military, you have to pay them money.

Last time, I was stopped by the Myanmar police. I took out my laptop, inserted a USB drive, and transferred money directly. They let me go immediately.

It's nothing like here, money won't work! It's all about martial virtues!"

"Ajie." Hao Fan grabbed his arm and suddenly asked, "How long have you been with me?"

Leng Yaojie raised his face and said, "It's been almost eight years."

"Have I ever treated you unfairly in these eight years?"

Leng Yaojie didn't understand what he meant and just shook his head.

"That's good." Hao Fan patted his shoulder: "Let's rest for two minutes, and then continue running. I'll take you out before the police surround us!"

Leng Yaojie lowered his head, supported his hands on the ground, and said nothing.

His eyes were fixed on a palm-sized piece of gravel on the ground, which seemed to attract him like magic.

The two palms that were supporting the ground were shaking constantly, and there was a struggle between his conscience and his desires in his mind!
I am just a small character. I am not guilty of any serious crime. I am a citizen of country Z. As long as I catch this big drug lord from Burma and turn myself in, the police will definitely count it as a meritorious service.

Even if I spend my whole life in jail, it's better than being shot!
I have a wife and children, I can't die!
I can't die!!!

Leng Yaojie swallowed his saliva and his whole body was shaking!

He closed his eyes, forced himself to calm down, and when he opened his eyes again, he quickly reached out to the stone with his right hand.

Just as he was about to grab the stone, his lips were immediately covered by a big hand!

Hao Fan wrapped his left arm around his head, his eyes fierce and his tone cold: "Ajie, the most painful lesson I've learned to be able to live to this day is to never trust anyone. I don't even trust my own father, let alone you!" Leng Yaojie grabbed the stone and was about to raise it.

Hao Fan held an assault knife in his other hand, and there was a row of serrations on the lower end of the knife next to the handle.

Hao Fan exerted force on Leng Yaojie's neck!

With a "puff!" sound, the tip of the knife pierced into the soft skin and went straight into the throat.

Leng Yaojie's body stiffened, his eyelids kept fluttering, his feet kicked wildly on the ground, and he wanted to shout, but his voice was covered by Hao Fan.

Hao Fan sneered and said, "I have told many people that my father loved gambling and lost all our family fortune. My eldest brother and second brother were almost beaten to death by debt collectors, but I never told them what happened afterwards.

My two brothers and I knew that if we continued like this, we would be killed by that old bastard.

So, in the dead of night, the three of us brothers, one took a knife, one took a stick, and another went to test whether he was asleep or not. I dared to kill my own father, so what the hell am I afraid of? "

After saying that, Hao Fan pulled out the assault knife with force, creating a big hole in Leng Yaojie's throat and blood spurted out quickly.

Leng Yaojie's eyes turned pale and his whole face relaxed.

Hao Fan wiped the bloody tip of the knife on his shoulder and pushed his body aside.

At this time, a white light appeared above the treetops and the helicopter's propeller made a "buzzing" sound.

Hao Fan quickly took off Leng Yaojie's shoes, put them on his own feet, quickly got up from the ground, and brought the charge that he was carrying on his back to the front.

He bent down, put away his assault knife, and moved toward the edge of the woods.

As he was approaching the open space outside, he saw countless lights outside, the barking of police dogs, and the shouting of police officers.

Hao Fan was stunned and quickly retreated, hiding in the woods.

Half an hour later, he ran to the northwest, already sweating profusely, supporting his knees with his hands, and breathing continuously.

If your heart beats too fast, your hearing will deteriorate.

After calming down, he tried to go out again, ran a few steps, and hid behind a tree trunk. As he slowly approached the periphery, he could see the situation outside clearly.

The W police outside had a guard post every three steps and a sentry every five steps, surrounding the woods tightly, and each of them had a gun in their hands. They did not rush in to search, but just stood guard outside.

"Mahler..." Hao Fan swallowed his saliva and his heart began to pound again.

This is like catching a turtle in a jar, and you want to trap yourself to death!

Hao Fan gritted his teeth, retreated, and ran in another direction. He was thirsty, tired, and his whole body was hot.

When he was approaching the edge of the woods, he slowed down his pace, threw himself to the ground, supported himself with his hands, and almost crawled to test it out.

As expected, the outside was still surrounded by W police!
It's a dead end this time!
No matter which direction he ran, he couldn't escape.

Hao Fan buried his face in the ground in despair. He could clearly hear the conversation of police W outside, who were only a few dozen meters away, but the other party did not enter the woods at all.

Hao Fan's eyes were bloodshot, his brain was lacking oxygen, and he seemed to be dizzy.

No, I have to stay alive!

We can’t leave it here!

Hao Fan took a deep breath and made his brain work quickly. After a moment, he stepped back, squatted beside the tree trunk, pulled out his assault knife, and cut off the bark forcefully.

After cutting several pieces, he twisted the bark, which was one finger wide, into hemp ropes and connected them together.

When it was estimated to be several dozen meters long, he tied one end of the hemp rope to the trigger of the charge, then placed the gun on the ground and secured it with several large stones.

Then he slowly pulled the rope back, and when he was thirty meters away, he pulled it gently.

Feeling that he could pull the rope, he bent down, squatted in the thorn bush, gritted his teeth, and pulled the hemp rope hard.

"Den!"

A bullet fired from the gun chamber, but the gun fell to the ground and the trigger could not be pulled a second time.

Hao Fan clenched the assault knife in his hand, his eyes nervously staring at the outskirts of the woods, waiting for these W police to rush in!

It was dark in the woods and the vision was obstructed. As long as we could hold someone hostage, we could make demands to the police.

The inland police value the lives of their comrades more than their own lives. I don’t believe they won’t make way for me!

Hao Fan’s whole body was tense, ready for a surprise attack!
This is the last chance, the last chance to stay alive!
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The W police and special police on the periphery, two teams belonging to different units, were originally staring at each other. You looked at my equipment and I looked at your tactical vest.

Neither side spoke, but their eyes revealed ridicule and disdain.

For example, one of the leading special police officers pointed to the night vision goggles hanging on his chest and gave a thumbs up to a W police brother, meaning "awesome".

Brother W police sneered and pointed at the recoilless 'Truth' on his comrade's shoulder.

The SWAT was speechless, rolled his eyes, and asked his companion to bring a police dog. The police dog squatted at the trainer's feet, stuck out its tongue, and kept staring at the two people and gesturing.

Policeman W didn't understand what the other party meant. His comrade-in-arms reminded him in his ear: "What he meant was that this police dog has a job. After we retire, we won't be treated as well as this police dog."

After he finished speaking, his comrade nodded and said in agreement: "He is right."

Police brother W was immediately furious and glared at the complacent SWAT police.

Just as the two men squinted their eyes, there was a "bang" in the woods and a gunshot was heard.

At the first moment, a group of people quickly raised their guns and faced the dark woods, alert to danger.

Officer W suggested, "Why don't you go in and take a look?"

The special police snorted: "If you have the guts, why don't you go in and take a look?"

"I dont go."

"I'm not going either. You guys are the best. You go!"

Officer W sneered: "Don't try to fool me, this is the fucking sound of Charge Q, do you think I'm a fool?"

The special police officer chuckled and said, "The provincial department's chief Luo has given the order to surround the area without searching. We'll do it again in the morning."

"Then let's wait until dawn." Officer W also laughed, and the two of them started to argue with each other tacitly.

In the woods, Hao Fan waited and waited, but no one came, and he became very upset.

"Damn it, they're really going to surround me to death!"

He simply held Charge Q in his arms, lay on the ground, and began to rest.

He knew very well that tomorrow morning, these policemen would come into the woods. If he couldn't escape, he would have to resort to one-for-one tactics!

But Hao Fan couldn't sleep at all, for fear that he would be tied up by the police as soon as he closed his eyes.

He imagined that those who took the lead in arresting him must be discussing the plan to surround and capture him tomorrow, and he was also thinking about how to deal with it in his mind.

However, the leader was sitting under a tent outside, eating instant noodles and video chatting with his little daughter.

Because the signal is not good, the video is intermittent.

"Be good, Xiao Min. Daddy is beating up the bad guys. I'll go home after I finish beating them up."

"Aaaah..." Luo Xiaomin was making a fuss on the other end of the video. She was more curious about the aunt outside the screen than her dad.

Lin Chen waved the noodles on the plastic fork: "Xiao Min, do you want to eat? I'll feed you, wooah..."

Luo Xiaomin put her mouth close to the screen and blew out a string of small bubbles.

"Xiao Min, be good and go to bed early. Dad will hang up first."

Luo Rui turned off the video and turned back to glare at Lin Chen: "Can you please stop stealing the spotlight? I've been out for several months and my daughter is such a stranger to me. I finally got a video call with her and you're still making a fuss next to me!"

Lin Chen stuffed the noodles on the plastic fork into his mouth, rolled his eyes, and walked to sit next to Qiao Xue: "Sister Qiao, where is Chu Yang?"

"He went to help the comrades in the Propaganda Department set up the network signal."

Luo Rui turned sideways, facing them, and said while eating instant noodles: "Call him back later. He's been tired for several days. Why don't you let him take a break?"

Qiao Xue smiled and said, "They don't have enough manpower, and the arrest of one of Myanmar's top drug lords is big international news!

Not only Longchuan City, Yunnan Province, Haixi Province, but even our comrades from the propaganda department of Haidong Province came. "

Lin Chen followed up, “I just heard from the comrades from Beishan Tea Farm that the ministry has also sent propaganda personnel over, and Beishan Park is full of cars.

Some high-ranking leaders all came to show their faces. The higher-ups meant that the arrest of the Burmese drug lord Hao Fan would be broadcast live around the world.

"What?" Luo Rui was shocked: "Is it that exaggerated?"

"Yes!" Lin Chen nodded: "This is to deter those drug traffickers, and at the same time to demonstrate our determination to fight against drugs. We will never tolerate these criminals!"

After finishing speaking, Lin Chen smiled and said, "Boss Luo, don't worry, you will definitely have to show your face, I have asked forensic doctor Jin to rush to the provincial department overnight to bring your uniform.

When you are on the news, as the main character, you have to dress decently. "

Luo Rui shook his head and mourned for Hao Fan in the forest for a moment. This guy didn't fall in the jungle of Myanmar, but he fell in his hands, and it was reported in the international news with live broadcast. It was quite a face-saving thing!

Luo Rui finished his instant noodles and had just pulled out a few pieces of tissue to wipe his hands when a group of people suddenly walked in from outside the tent.

In addition to Longchuan’s top two leaders, there are also Ding Wangjun from the Longchuan Municipal Bureau and detachment leader Li Pinghai.

When Ding Wangjun and Li Pinghai heard about what happened at Kitayama Tea Plantation in Saitama Prefecture, they were terrified and immediately started asking around for information.

As news came one after another, the big drug lord Hao Fan from Myanmar was arrested. W police and soldiers were dispatched. Luo Yanwang made a surprise counterattack and led the provincial department's anti-drug detachment, W police and other units to jointly eliminate all drug traffickers.

Not only was the truth brought up the mountain, but even armed helicopters were used.

Ding Wangju and Li Pinghai could no longer sit still, so they immediately ran to the city and exchanged information with a bunch of leaders. After learning that the news was true, they rushed to Kitayama Tea Farm in Saitama Prefecture overnight.

When they arrived at the place, most of the criminals had been caught, but they were not allowed to enter the mountain until they surrounded Hao Fan in the woods and then let him go down the mountain.

Immediately afterwards, they rushed to Luo Rui's base.

Ding Wangjun and Li Pinghai sighed. They both knew that Luo Yanwang was playing a big game, but they never expected that it would be broadcast live around the world, which was such a big news event.

How can this be called solving a case? Is this even a fucking case?
Are you still a deputy chief of criminal police?

Li Pinghai looked at Luo Rui, who was smiling, and couldn't help muttering in his heart...

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