Chapter 373: Aftereffects of Shooting

Police cars roared in.

In the leading police car, a young policeman in plain clothes and wearing frameless glasses quickly jumped out of the car.

He took a look at the motionless old A lying on the ground, and his face changed drastically.

"Chen Shu, did you shoot him to death?" The other party obviously heard the gunshot and was very surprised at this moment.

The doors of the other police cars opened one after another, and the policemen with weapons got out of the car and surrounded them one after another.

"Li Meng, go check the vital signs of old A."

A steady voice sounded, and the one who could call the young and energetic deputy captain of the criminal team by name was naturally his master, the captain of the criminal team, Ren Guoqing.

Li Meng nodded, walked to the side of the old A lying on the ground, stretched out his finger under his nose, and touched his neck, and finally shook his head.

"Ren Da, the person is dead."

"Okay, the scene will be left to you to deal with next."

Ren Guoqing shouted at Li Meng, then walked to Chen Shu and forcibly pulled him to the police car he came over.

"Ren Da, I'm fine." Sitting in the back seat, Chen Shu, with a serious expression, looked through the windshield in front of the car and calmly watched the busy police outside.

Ren Guoqing laughed and said nothing. He took out a crumpled cigarette box from his pocket, took out a crooked cigarette from it and stuffed it into Chen Shu's hand.

"Take a cigarette to warm your body. You are so cold."

Ren Guoqing touched his chin and looked out the window. He wanted to comfort Chen Shu, but he didn't know what to say.

Experience told him that shooting and killing criminals would be a shadow for some policemen for life. After decades of criminal investigation, he really saw many excellent policemen who were unfortunately transferred away from the front line of criminal investigation because of this.

But it's hard to say about Chen Shu. Who knows, he might be very proud of himself now. Maybe...

He suddenly wanted to laugh.

This is disrespectful to the dead.

But in reality, no policeman would show respect to a murderer who shot the police while resisting arrest and escaping.

He suddenly thought of a piece of good news he had received earlier, and felt that speaking it out now would be the most effective psychological counseling measure.

"Chen Shu, there's news from the hospital. Chen Chuan and the auxiliary police officer are fine, just minor injuries."

He paused, and slowly laughed with the people around him.

The atmosphere in the car, which had been stiff as mud, suddenly relaxed a lot, and the previous dullness and solemnity in the air also dissipated.

"They, God bless, are really fine!"

The mission was over, and Chen Shu led the team back to the unit.

It was already past midnight, and the returning team members changed their police uniforms, went home, and stayed in the team. The bustling office building suddenly became deserted.

Chen Shu sat in his office on the third floor, lit a cigarette, and took a puff of it in a daze.

The ash on the cigarette was left for a long time without him noticing, until it burned his fingers, he was shocked to realize the passing of time.

While thinking, his ears moved, and he heard the footsteps slowly coming from the corridor.

"Knock, knock, knock."

There was a knock on the door. Chen Shu looked up and saw Xu Mingliang, who had just finished a shower, walking in hot and wearing a black T-shirt and wide pants with the word SWAT printed on it.

He walked to Chen Shu's side, took the cigarette box on the table, took out a cigarette and lit it under Chen Shu's gaze, squinted his eyes and took a few deep puffs with great enjoyment, and said with emotion:

"The white cigarettes of Chen Chuan are still the best!"

"Hehe."

Chen Shu forced a smile and dealt with it casually, seemingly not satisfied with the interruption of outsiders at this time.

The nearly 40-year-old special police officer Xu Mingliang sat down with a "bang", leaned his right elbow on the table, and continued to smoke cigarettes one by one.

"Do you know why I came here?"

Although Chen Shu was worried and irritable at this time, he was still attracted by the question raised by Xu Mingliang.

As the only bomb disposal expert in the special police detachment, Xu Mingliang has been doing the most dangerous work for more than ten years. Whether it is based on seniority or reward for class performance, this promotion should be promoted in the detachment, and he will never be demoted to the district and county brigade.

After all, the detachment is in the municipal bureau. Whether in terms of the height of the platform or the breadth of the network, Xu Mingliang, who has worked there for more than ten years, must be far better than the district and county brigade who started from scratch.

"You don't have to guess." Xu Mingliang blew a smoke ring and smiled, "I asked to come down myself."

Next, Xu Mingliang talked about his former apprentice Xiao Ma.

A few years ago, Xu Mingliang received a notice from the detachment leader that he would be promoted at the end of the year to serve as a deputy squadron leader under the patrol brigade directly under the detachment. So the leader hoped that he could formally bring out his apprentice Xiao Ma during this period before the transfer.

Bringing out means being able to stand on his own, like Xu Mingliang in the past, and become a real bomb disposal expert. Go when there is a task, and practice when there is no task.

Xiao Ma has been with Xu Mingliang for two or three years, and has mastered the skills and knowledge he should learn, but he still lacks in actual combat.

First, there are very few police incidents of this kind in Dongzhou City, only four or five a year, and in this case, there is a high probability that they are all false or dumb.

Second, as an old comrade in bomb disposal, Xu Mingliang often thinks of doing it himself when he is in a dangerous situation, and lets his apprentice Xiao Ma stand far away and watch. Afterwards, he will review and teach according to the on-site video at that time, but this is a bit less interesting.

For Xu Mingliang, this promotion is also a very happy thing. He knows that this is what he has earned by selling his life for the unit for so many years. Thinking that he will be a small leader in the future and will not touch this deadly thing, he is naturally very happy.

Sometimes he can't help it, and he often shows it to his apprentice Xiao Ma.

Originally, Xiao Ma, who was born in 1995, was arranged by his leader to follow Xu Mingliang to do bomb disposal, and he had a resistance. But there was no way, the public security team was semi-militarized in management, and he had to go even if he didn't want to.

Fortunately, on weekdays, Master Xu Mingliang also took great care of him, and taught him everything he should and shouldn't teach. When he really encountered a dangerous police situation, he rolled up his sleeves and went straight to it.

After two years, Xiao Ma also calmed down a little bit of his restless mind. But now that he learned that Xu Mingliang was about to be promoted and transferred, and the next bomb disposal work would be undertaken by him alone, his little heart couldn't stand it, and he was a little distracted in his study and work on weekdays.

At this point in the incident, a police report came in, saying that someone had secretly hidden explosives.

Although it was called a mine, it was actually relatively simple for professional bomb disposal experts to operate. Because the bomb disposal experts were only responsible for preliminary inspections, the specific operations were either to use a robot to remove the explosives and throw them into an explosion-proof tank to explode, or to remotely control the built-in explosives to detonate them, which would not hurt anyone.

At that time, Xu Mingliang arranged for Xiao Ma to check it out alone in order to let Xiao Ma get started as soon as possible.

"It shouldn't be a problem if you just look at it. The main thing is to give Xiao Ma a sense of the scene, which is a necessary process for him to go on missions alone in the future." Xu Mingliang thought so.

He took a walkie-talkie, sat on the equipment vehicle, and looked at the monitor to give remote commands. He was still thinking about whether to take this opportunity to ask a few difficult questions to test Xiao Ma's ability to respond to battles.

Unexpectedly, something went wrong in the end.