Buck actually had a good impression of the optimistic and enthusiastic traffic policeman: "What's the matter?"

Fang Lingying made a phone call with a very frustrated expression on her face: "Combined with transportation management and traffic law enforcement to investigate illegal operation of taxis, she encountered violent resistance to the law and accidentally injured her shooting... the owner of the car died."

Buck paused: "It's just a black rental, so he shot and killed?"

Fang Lingying waved her cell phone: "Everyone said he was too unlucky. The other party did not accept the inspection. Suddenly, she pulled an axe from the seat and chopped the transportation management staff. He reacted the fastest and fired..." Thinking of the radio communication in the early morning of this morning: "It should be the time when you go to do business,"

Buck vaguely remembered the pistol shooting training guide he had with the SWAT team, and was a little amazed: "Is his shooting skills... good or bad? I don't know if it's a blessing or a disaster."

Fang Lingying sighed even more: "It's probably a bad thing. I heard from the circle that it depends on the direction of public opinion now. Why shouldn't a person who is open for a black taxi be killed, right?"

But Buck's professional focus was dissatisfied: "I will shoot myself to death with one shot when facing the axe!" Going up two steps: "Please pay attention. Lao Hongren is good. If you need help, I'll ask Lao Zheng."

Before he knew it, Buck really already had his own social circle.

Zheng Huai Chuang's tone was similar: "I'm so unlucky! Xiao Hong's training was also done here. Now we have just received the news and are about to be investigated. Public opinion is very unfavorable. If anyone heard a black taxi shot dead by the police, this matter is not good, right?"

Buck comforted: "Technically speaking, he did nothing wrong. You can recommend your shooting training method and strengthen effective shooting training for front-line police officers."

Zheng Huaichuang hehe: "Domestic... it depends on the attitude of the above. I hope it's okay. Anyway, I heard that Xiao Hong has been suspended from work and undergoing inspection."

Buck shook his head and went to sleep. This kind of thing really depends on luck.

However, when Buck was asleep for a day and got up in the afternoon to find supper, Hong Qi had already sat at the table in the cafe with a bitter look on his face.

Fang Lingying called over. After all, they were a little familiar with each other. After a little inquiry, they knew that this unlucky guy had been temporarily suspended!

The strong and strong traffic police were nagging like Xianglin Sao: "What can I do? He raised the axe and swung it towards others. The first reaction was to stop chopping people. How could I have time to fire a gun to warn me? Now the public opinion everywhere is one-sided, it is over-enforcement and abuse of violence. You can turn on the radio and listen, and call the radio everywhere to scold me, saying why I don't beat my legs or hands..."

Lin Dong also responded this: "Yes, why don't you thrust your legs or thug your hands so close, and you have to kill me?"

Buck smiled and didn't say anything, these are typical laymen's questions.

Sure enough, Hong Qi complained: "Have you ever encountered such an emergency? Shooting in a panic, do you know how many thoughts will flash in my mind? There can't be stray bullets, there can't be jumping, you must hit one shot, there are so many colleagues, transportation management staff, and taxi drivers watching, you must not be injured by accident! I dare to aim at my hands and feet? My shooting skills have not improved to that point! Of course, it is the most certain to hit the chest and abdomen, and you know that our small cannon usually doesn't respond if they hit one shot? He is still rushing forward and chopping, so I can only shoot again!"

Buck explained for him: "Their guns are just scaring people. When they really fight, they either shoot continuously or hit the key points. Otherwise, it will be difficult to subdue one shot. How many shots did you shoot?"

Hong Qi was very upset: "I was so excited at that time that I fired three shots, and the third shot was the center of my heart..."

Lin Dong was curious: "Then you haven't been detained yet?"

Hong Qi hated: "I did nothing wrong! I had to pick a trick, that is, I didn't have time to fire a gun to warn according to the rules, but I rescued the transportation management staff, which was stopping the killing of people! No one in the police station said that I was violating the rules, but now I'm going to have a long vacation!" He still gestured in his hand about the emergency of waving the axe.

But on the laptop that Fang Lingying took, public opinion was indeed very unfavorable. A very small number of people who spoke from a fair standpoint that there was nothing wrong with the violent resistance to the law were scolded. Teacher Fang, who had encountered a storm of public opinion, cared very much: "These people just follow the crowd and don't understand the truth at all!"

Ye Mingjing also came over: "The truth is always in the hands of a few people. Public opinion shows whatever it wants to show people. This is wrong. Why are the relevant parties not controlling and guiding them?"

Buck discovered that these people looked at him: "Look at me for what I'm doing."

Fang Lingying resolved Hong Qi's depressed mood: "Your friend from the relevant parties can help check it out, everyone thinks so."

Buck rolled his eyes and said, "I'll go to the kitchen to help..." Xiang Wan left for two days and there was no news. Buck thought about not contacting her, and he also felt that the two of them were sliding into an unusual mud.

There is a kitchen in the cafe. Ye Mingjing obviously doesn't care whether the business is good or not, so it is more like the canteen of three stores. Fortunately, the boss of the modification store and the design office paid for the employees. Anyway, Ye Mingjing was making money on the books himself, so the two sisters were serving the dishes on the table, not only did they not treat themselves as child laborers, but also felt that it was very valuable.

When Zhou Xiaoli came over from get off work, nearly ten people sat at the table. Buck helped Hong Qi feel relieved: "It's okay. If there is any change in your place, come here to help me do chores and you have something to do."

I had long heard him complain that he wanted to find someone with stronger ability to cooperate and glanced at Hong Qi with a squinted look. This was a serious policeman and he did not agree with everyone's sneaky methods.

Lin Dong, who was not very silenced, kept flipping Fang Lingying's notebook: "It's interesting. This incident was first revealed by a local forum, but it was mentioned above that it was violently wielding an axe to resist the law, and it was stopped by shooting. This was a news that was posted after 6 o'clock in the morning, but the real famous one was this. The famous local sitcom actor reprinted this incident on his public Weibo, but his news deleted the plot of wielding an axe. He was not cooperating with the inspection when he was checking the black car and was shot dead on the spot... Many public opinions later were reprinted from here, and after 10 o'clock in the morning, the public opinion completely changed!"

Ye Mingjing chuckled: "I know this guy is very famous on public Weibo and often posts jokes about worrying about the country and the people, which makes me feel very connotated. In fact, I heard that I like to seduce my wife the most and pick up girls everywhere in the nightclub!"

Hong Qi cursed: "I'm a ancestry! I'll take it out of context, I'll provoke him!"

Lin Dong smiled treacherously: "He cheated you, we can cheat him too. It's normal for such things to be polite..."

Zhou Xiaoli asked: "You have already dealt with this morning?" Lin Dong and Ye Mingjing remembered that they had a lot of serious things to say.

Hong Qicai looked at a group of young people around him who were eager to speak but stopped expressions: "What's the matter, what are you doing?"

Small groups that have eaten have to have a meeting. I’m sorry for the unlucky traffic police. It’s the club’s time to be active and will not be open to the public for the time being!
Chapter completed!