After finally squeezing through the crowd, several people quickly began to check the situation ahead.
They saw a group of police officers surrounding a middle-aged man with a gun in the ticket hall not far in front of them.
However, because the middle-aged man took a woman hostage, the police did not dare to step forward, and the two sides were temporarily in a stalemate.
"Back off, you guys, back off!" The middle-aged man was very excited at this time, pointing his pistol at the head of the woman in his arms and shouting at the police.
With the gun pointed at her head, the woman was very scared, but she didn't yell, she just kept crying.
In order to prevent the hostages from being harmed, the police around them could only start to retreat.
"Don't get excited. If you have any demands, you can say it. Please don't harm the safety of the hostages."
The middle-aged man didn't respond at all to the police's words, but kept telling them to back away.
Luo Beichen observed the middle-aged man.
The man's posture when holding the gun was very standard, and Luo Beichen keenly saw that there were calluses on his index finger and the tiger's mouth. It seemed that he had been exposed to firearms for a long time.
And although the man was surrounded, his position was very special. Next to it was the pillar of the hall, behind it was against the ticket window, and the front was facing the door. However, he blocked the hostage in front of him, so that
This eliminated the possibility of the police sniping at him from outside.
This position should have been chosen deliberately by the middle-aged man. From this point alone, it can be seen that this middle-aged man should have received systematic training.
Moreover, Luo Beichen found that the man was holding a Colt M1911 pistol. This kind of pistol was definitely impossible to obtain in China. Combining the previous two points, Luo Beichen judged that the identity of this middle-aged man must not be an ordinary crime.
Molecules are so simple.
Just when the two sides were in a stalemate, police sirens sounded outside. Luo Beichen saw through the glass that not only the police, but also the armed police were dispatched, and there were quite a few people coming.
Watching this battle, Luo Beichen became even more curious about the identity of this middle-aged man.
"Let's go and find out the situation first." At this moment, the high school team said.
They didn't need to intervene in such a situation. After all, they were not on a mission, and there was no need for the troops to take action at this time. However, since they encountered it, the high school team still went to see if they needed help.
Under the leadership of the high school team, several people walked out of the ticket hall. As soon as they walked out of the hall, the high school team seemed to see an acquaintance and hurriedly walked towards a police car.
"Mr. Wen, what kind of situation is this? You are actually asked to come to the scene to direct the situation in person."
Hearing what the high school team said, a middle-aged policeman in front of the police car turned around.
"Old Gao, why are you here?!" Seeing the high school team, the middle-aged policeman seemed a little happy. He left his men behind and walked towards the high school team.
"You are a busy man. I haven't seen you for a long time." The middle-aged policeman said.
"I'm just making small fuss, how can I compare to you, Mr. Wen." The high school team smiled.
"Here, let me introduce to you. This is the captain of the Criminal Police Corps of the Provincial Public Security Department, Mr. Wen Changlin." The high school team turned to introduce Luo Beichen and the other three.
After hearing what the high school team said, Luo Beichen and the other three quickly saluted, "Hello, Chief."
At this time, Luo Beichen suddenly felt uneasy. He did not expect that the middle-aged policeman in front of him turned out to be Wen Changlin.
For a while, Luo Beichen had already started planning to run away.
As one of the two biggest traps in the Special 2, Mr. Wen, although his reputation is not as good as that of Fan Tianlei in Tiankeng, but compared to his power, he is far ahead of Fan Tianlei. After all, although Fan Tianlei is a trap, he is not fatal, but Mr. Wen will either die or be maimed if he takes action. For the sake of your own life, it is better to stay away from this person.
Luo Beichen calmly pulled Xiaozhuang and Lao Pao back a few steps.
Obviously Wen Changlin doesn't know Luo Beichen's inner thoughts at this moment. If he knew, he wouldn't mind letting Luo Beichen taste the power of the pit.
Returning a salute to Luo Beichen and the others, Wen Changlin simply glanced at the three of them and did not continue to pay attention. Instead, he turned to look at the high school team in confusion, "Old Gao, are you busy today? I rarely see you.
Going into the city?"
"Lao Miao has been demobilized. I'm here to see him off. These boys are Lao Miao's soldiers, so they came here together." It seems that Wen Changlin also knows the Miao Company, otherwise the high school team would not use the name Lao Miao.<
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"What, why didn't he say anything?!" After hearing what the high school team said, Wen Changlin was a little surprised and a little angry.
Just as Luo Beichen thought, he and Miao Company not only knew each other, but were also comrades-in-arms. When they were on the front line, he, Miao Company, the high school team, Fan Tianlei, Hui Lang and others all belonged to the Langya Reconnaissance Brigade. He and Miao Company
We were still in the same class, so now that I heard that Miao Company had been demobilized, I was naturally a little unhappy without telling him.
"It's not like you don't know his temper. He didn't even tell me about his demobilization. If I hadn't happened to go to the military area for a meeting and Staff Lin mentioned it to me, I would still be in the dark." said the high school team. p>
"Hey, that's right. He is a stubborn person. By the way, have the arrangements for his job transfer been arranged?" Wen Changlin sighed, feeling quite helpless towards Miao Lian.
"He said he wanted to go back to his hometown to be the section chief of the Anti-Narcotics Section. I guess he applied for the Anti-Narcotics Section on his own. Before, the old leader had always said that he should go to a government agency, but he just didn't want to go. Let him forget it. He can say whatever he wants.
I won’t listen.” Speaking of this high school team, there are quite a few complaints.
"Okay, let's not mention him anymore. What's going on with you? He's just a gunman. It's not your fault. The captain of Wen University should come to the scene to take command personally." The high school team looked at Wen Changlin curiously.
"This is not a simple gangster. This person's name is Nuo Sha, who is the leader of a group overseas. This time he came to the country for business. However, we arranged the arrest in advance through the undercover intelligence, but he was aware of it before the operation.
Not only did he kill the partner, but he also escaped. The most important thing is that the hostage he took was the daughter of a wealthy businessman in the province, so you know." Wen Changlin briefly told the high school team what happened.
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After listening to Wen Changlin's words, the high school team nodded with some understanding.
"What's wrong with these people lately? They're all running to the East China Sea. Here comes Nuosha again." The high school team complained.
"According to the intelligence coming from inside sources, rumors have spread over there, which is why so many people are taking risks. And now there is a bounty on your head, so you should pay more attention."
After hearing Wen Changlin's words, the high school team suddenly sneered, "Just offer a reward. If they have the ability, they will come. I want to see if they use my head to receive the reward or I use their heads to receive the reward."<