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Chapter 159 Marksmanship is King

 Chen Jiaju kicked the doorpost with his left foot, raising his body by one meter, and kicked the doorpost on the other side with his right foot. His body continued to rise, and he grabbed the iron door with both hands. In the next second, he had already climbed into the old building.

In the courtyard, the whole set of movements is very free and smooth.

Instructor Hu: "..."

Chen Jiaju rolled into the yard, but she was still outside.

"Sorry, I'm used to acting alone. How about I go up and give you a hand?" Chen Jiaju turned his head proudly and said to Instructor Hu outside the iron gate.

Instructor Hu glared at Chen Jiaju, cursed in his mind, "Love is here", and then reached out and opened the iron gate.

"The door is unlocked?" Chen Jiaju suddenly felt embarrassed.

"nonsense!"

Instructor Hu walked into the old building, and Chen Jiaju quickly followed.

Instructor Hu and Chen Jiaju checked left and right separately, and they quickly finished checking the first floor.

This is an abandoned four-story old building. Except for some discarded building materials, the rest is the excrement of homeless people.

When instructor Hu and Chen Jiaju met at the stairs, they had already covered their mouths and noses.

"Go directly to the third floor. Only the third floor had lights just now." Instructor Hu frowned.

Chen Jiaju nodded: "That's fine!"

Sure enough, there were traces of human activity on the third floor. Domestic garbage was everywhere. Instructor Hu saw leftover bread and a few bottles of beer on a table.

Chen Jiaju turned a garbage basket upside down to search for any clues.

"Sir Chen, pay attention to restoring the original state." Instructor Hu pointed at the garbage dumped all over the floor by Chen Jiaju and said.

"Uh-! Okay!" Chen Jiaju shrugged his shoulders. He felt there was no need to be so careful. No gangster would be so careful.

"Damn it, these guys still have so much explosives?" Instructor Hu searched the corner and found the explosives and detonators piled up.

"These Yan family shovels!" Chen Jiaju cursed, bending down to pack up the explosives and detonators and take them away.

"Sir Chen, if we take away the explosives now, we will have to close the net. Those gangsters will definitely know that they are being targeted when they come back." Instructor Hu reminded.

"What should we do? These explosives are too dangerous in the hands of these gangsters." Chen Jiaju frowned.

Instructor Hu curled his lips: "You are the commander of the operation. Should you put your long-term approach to catch the big fish? Or should you close the net now? You make your own decision."

Instructor Wu has a higher police rank than Chen Jiaju. She was not convinced by Chen Jiaju's leadership, especially because she felt that the Central District Crime Squad was generally not as good as their Tsim Sha Tsui Crime Squad.

Chen Jiaju suddenly no longer had to worry. What he was most afraid of was doing multiple-choice questions.

"It's strange, there is obviously no sound in the old building, I seem to see a figure?" Bai Anni put down the night vision glasses in her hand and muttered to herself.

"No, it's really a human figure." Bai Anni quickly picked up the walkie-talkie: "Instructor Hu, there are still people in the old building, be careful."

The lights in the old building room came on, and instructor Hu had already drawn his gun after hearing Bai Anni's reminder.

"Don't move!" Instructor Hu shouted loudly.

Chen Jiaju also quickly drew his gun and pointed it at the target.

The person who turned on the light was a man wearing jeans with straps.

"Aba, Aba!" The man in shoulder-strap jeans saw Instructor Hu and Chen Jiaju pointing guns at him, and he quickly waved his hands and shouted nervously.

Chen Jiaju: "What?"

"Aba, Aba!" The man in shoulder-strap jeans pointed to his mouth and then to his ears.

"You're not mute, are you?" Chen Jiaju frowned.

"Aba! Aba, Aba!" the man in shoulder-strap jeans said gesticulating.

"Go to the street, this guy is deaf and mute." Chen Jiaju said, putting the pistol back into the holster, and walked forward to search the man with shoulder strap jeans.

Instructor Hu had a vague feeling that something was wrong.

"Bang——!" Chen Jiaju suddenly flew backwards, leaving a huge shoe print on his chest.

'No, this mute is on the same team as the bomb gangsters.'

Instructor Hu quickly raised his gun and took aim.

"Bang bang——!"

The man in jeans with shoulder straps turned his head to avoid Instructor Hu's bullet, and then kicked the pistol away from Instructor Hu's hand.

"Hey!" Instructor Hu kept punching the man in the shoulder-strap jeans in the face.

The man in jeans with shoulder straps suddenly turned around, turned his back to Instructor Hu, and at the same time grabbed Instructor Hu's missing wrist, and then threw Instructor Hu out with a deft over-the-shoulder throw. At this time, Chen Jiaju had already stood up.

The man in shoulder-strap jeans took out a white object from his pocket and threw it at Chen Jiaju.

"Bang——!"

Small white objects exploded on Chen Jiaju's body.

"Ah——! What the hell is this!" Chen Jiaju screamed and backed away.

The man in the shoulder-strap jeans also stepped back, then turned around and ran away.

"Bang-bang-!" Instructor Hu had already picked up the pistol, but unfortunately he missed, but the man in jeans with shoulder straps was so frightened that he jumped out of the third-floor window.

Instructor Hu immediately chased after him. The third floor was too high. Instructor Hu took one look and did not dare to jump down. He raised his gun and aimed at the man in jeans with shoulder straps who jumped downstairs and limped toward the iron gate.

"Bang——!" Instructor Hu's shot still missed, and the man in jeans with shoulder straps shrank his head and quickened his pace.

"Support, support immediately, the target is at the iron gate." Instructor Hu shouted angrily.

Suddenly a figure rushed out from the window next to instructor Hu. It was Chen Jiaju. There has never been a building where others dared to jump, but Chen Jiaju did not dare to jump.

"Boom——!"

Chen Jiaju fell to the ground on his butt. This guy didn't even make a sound before he got up and chased the man in jeans with shoulder straps.

Ten minutes later, Chen Jiaju came back with a hapless look on his face.

"Let him run away!" Chen Jiaju said feebly, then sat slumped on the floor tiredly.

Other police officers from the joint team were carefully inspecting the gangster's residence. Although they seized a large amount of explosives from the gangster, the entire operation was a failure.

The man in strappy jeans who escaped would definitely notify his other accomplices to evacuate.

Instructor Hu was also a little depressed. He opened fire at close range and fired five shots himself, but none of his shots hit the gangster. Fortunately, he was still the chief instructor of the "Bawanghua".

Instructor Hu thought of Li Er inexplicably. If Li Er had fired, the cowboy man with shoulder straps must have been dead. Li Er did not fire many times during the operation, but almost every time he fired, he could

Hit the target.

"Annie, are you still practicing shooting with Sir Li?" Instructor Hu suddenly turned his head and asked in a low voice to Bai Anni.

Bai Anni didn't understand what instructor Hu meant, but she nodded anyway.

"My master is listless in everything he does, but he is most active in gun training!" Bai Anni laughed secretly.

Instructor Hu nodded and said nothing more.

On the other side, Li Er, who was sleeping, rubbed his nose, turned over and felt someone was on the left, and turned over again and felt there was someone on the right.

"...Press?? Something's wrong!" Li Er suddenly opened his eyes.

"I'll beat you up!"

Li Er's face turned dark. Li Xianying and Ma Jun ran into the room to rub the air conditioner at some point, which made Li Er a little bit happy, thinking it was ****


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