One Hundred and Twenty Seven Accidents
The taxi went forward for another two blocks, turned on the turn signal and stopped at the side of the road. The Sword Goddess got out of the car, and there happened to be a breakfast stand next to it, and the delicious fried dough sticks were just out of the pan.
After Wang Deli left the bus, he sent information about the female sword god. Her nickname is Jinhua, and she won more than 60,000 RMB last night, including nearly 80,000 RMB in principal.
Jin Hua swallowed her saliva, and glanced at the bag on her body again. Last night, her gambling luck was surprisingly good. She won several times in a row, so naturally she refused to leave the gaming table, not to mention eating, and even drinking water. a mouthful.
At this time, Jinhua was thirsty and hungry, but there was a huge sum of money in the bag, which made her feel uncomfortable, so she walked to the breakfast stall and said, "Boss, two deep-fried dough sticks, a bowl of soy milk, and a bowl of tofu brain are packed together." take away."
The man frying fried dough sticks didn't look up, and shouted to the middle-aged woman behind: "One bowl of tofu nao and one bowl of fried dough sticks are packed."
"Boss, how much is the total?" Jin Hua asked.
"Two fried dough sticks, two yuan tofu, and one five yuan soy milk, a total of seven five yuan."
After Jin Hua bought her breakfast, she carried it home contentedly, and turned right from the intersection into the side road. It was only after six o'clock in the morning, and there were only one or two pedestrians on the side road.
A motorcycle followed, and after following for a while, it missed the one or two pedestrians. Then, a man got off the motorcycle and quickly chased after Jin Hua.
The man's right hand was put into his bosom, and his eyes were fixed on Jin Hua's women's bag.
There was a red light at the intersection, and there was a car blocking it in front of it. Li Hui honked the horn a few times to no avail.
Li Hui parked the car on the side of the road, got out of the car with Han Bin, and quickly chased after the man in the helmet.
Jin Hua was walking happily on the side of the road with her satchel in one hand and breakfast in the other, when she suddenly felt someone pulling her bag, she hurriedly turned her head to look back.
"Ah, it's a robbery." Jin Hua yelled, grabbing the bag tightly with both hands.
The man in the helmet only used one hand to pull, which was really not as strong as hers.
"Looking for death." The man in the helmet took out an electric baton from his pocket, and stabbed it hard at Jin Hua's chest.
"Oh oh oh..."
Jin Hua's whole body trembled from the electric shock, and as soon as her hand softened, the bag was snatched away.
"I don't want my life for money." The man with the electric baton spat, kicked Jin Hua to the ground, and ran towards the motorcycle with his bag.
"Police, stop!"
Such a crazy move surprised Han Bin and Li Hui. The last time they only robbed in the corridor, this time they dared to open their guns in the street, and the robbers became more and more daring.
The robber with the electric baton saw Han Bin and heard the word "police". He was obviously a little guilty, and ran to his accomplice quickly, preparing to escape on a motorcycle.
Both sides are racing against time. Once the two are allowed to drive away on a motorcycle, Han Bin and Li Hui will not be able to catch up with their feet. This arrest may be in vain.
Han Bin was quick to wit, and pointed his pistol at the robber holding the electric baton and shouted: "Don't move, police!"
The man with the electric baton was startled, he felt a little trembling when facing the pistol,
The movement was also a little slower.
"Why are you standing still, the police dare not shoot, come up quickly." The man on the motorcycle urged.
He often heard people in the sermon mention that the police dare not shoot because of regulations, public doubts, and inaccuracy.
The robber with the electric baton reacted, and hurried up the motorcycle: "Drive, drive!"
At this moment, Li Hui also arrived in time, kicked the robber who was holding the electric baton, and the motorcycle tilted and fell down along with it.
Li Hui rolled on the ground and kicked the electric baton flying. The two robbers wanted to get up and run away. Li Hui also jumped up and pushed the bag snatcher to the ground.
The two hit each other and rolled into a ball.
Another robber rushed over to help, wanting to rescue his accomplice, raised his foot, and stomped hard on Li Hui's head.
This kick would probably knock Li Hui unconscious.
Only by injuring Li Hui would they have a chance to escape.
As for the policemen with pistols, he was not very afraid.
"Grass mud horse!" Seeing this posture, Han Bin immediately became angry, pulled the trigger and fired a shot, and then fired a second shot.
"ah!"
The robber on the motorcycle was shot in the stomach, fell backwards, and missed Li Hui's kick.
Two gunshots sounded, and the surrounding was quiet. The gangsters who were fighting with Li Hui were also frightened. How dare they continue to resist, they were directly pinned to the ground by Li Hui and put on handcuffs.
"Ah..." The gangster who was shot covered his stomach with his hands, wailing on the ground in pain.
"Binzi, thank you." Li Hui showed a grateful expression.
"You're welcome." Han Bin snorted, his right hand trembling slightly.
"This bastard dared to attack the police, he deserved it!" Li Hui spat and directly convicted him.
Li Hui made up his mind not to sue him for assaulting the police, and he didn't want his uniform either.
Not for himself, but for Han Bin.
Han Bin took out a cigarette and asked Li Hui to light it for him. He took a few deep breaths before he calmed down. This was the first time he had shot someone.
At this moment, Zeng Ping and others also rushed to the scene, a little surprised to see this scene.
However, the previous gunshot also made the three of them guess something.
"Are you two okay?" Zeng Ping blamed himself a little. He didn't expect the robbers to dare to rob on the road, so his reaction was a bit slow.
Tian Li and Zhao Ming were also a little confused.
Zhao Ming, in particular, seemed to be blaming himself: "It's all my fault, for not being able to support in the first place."
"It's okay." Han Bin shook his head: "The accident happened too quickly."
The real fighting time is very short, less than half a minute, and their support speed is not slow.
"It's a small matter, I scratched the skin a little, but the bastard lying on the ground almost kicked me to death." Li Hui showed an angry look.
"This kid attacked the police?" Zeng Ping pointed at the screaming man on the ground.
"yes."
"As long as you two are fine." Zeng Ping turned his head, his eyes fell on Han Bin: "Binzi, you fired the gun."
"yes."
Zeng Ping walked over and reminded in a low voice, "Call 120 yourself."
Han Bin understood, took out his mobile phone and dialed 120 for help.
"Come here, both of you, and tell me what's going on." Zeng Ping frowned.
Han Bin and Li Hui reported the situation to Zeng Ping.
Zeng Ping nodded, and concluded: "The robbers attacked Li Hui's vital points. Han Bin fired a warning shot to protect his teammates, but the robbers refused to listen, so he fired a second shot and hit the robbers. Is this the case?"
"yes."
"Where did you shoot the second shot?"
"leg."
Zeng Ping breathed a sigh of relief, and hammered Han Bin's chest: "You're all right, don't worry about it."
"At the beginning, I was a little uncomfortable, but now I'm fine." Han Bin showed a wry smile: "I just need to practice more marksmanship in the future."
The situation was too dangerous at that time, and there was no time to fire a warning shot. Han Bin actually fired two shots, both aimed at the robber's chest, but one shot missed, and the other hit the lower abdomen.
As for the so-called leg aiming and shooting, unless the distance is very close, more than 90% of the old police officers can't do it, let alone Han Bin, a newcomer to the criminal police team.
Han Bin shot for the first time, and it was not easy to do so...
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