The Monster I Was Redeemed

Seeing that Wu Ke asked about the messenger, Jin Ping'an quickly changed the subject: "He is the bounty hunter I invited, and he helped catch that drug dealer!"

Wu Ke frowned and said, "Bounty hunter?"

Seeing Wu Ke frowning, Jin Ping'an's heart skipped a beat.

Although it's not clear what the messenger's situation is, if Wu Ke is told that his credit score is only one point, the two of them will definitely have a bad fight.

Because the relationship between the narcotics team and the bounty hunter is very rigid.

The anti-narcotics team is the department that has the most dealings with bounty hunters, especially when it comes to purchasing intelligence.

The informant's intelligence sources, except undercover, are almost all provided by bounty hunters.

Most of the bounty hunters who work with the anti-narcotics team have a criminal record and belong to the kind of characters who walk in the gray area.

Because only this kind of person can get the special information they want.

Wu Ke has to deal with this group of people who have the highest interests every day, and is naturally upset by their tossing.

After hearing the word bounty hunter, the subconscious frown has become an instinct etched in his DNA.

"I just accompany him here, and I won't interfere in the next thing."

The messenger lowered his eyelids: "The matter of recording the confession will be handed over to Jin Ping'an. If there is anything that needs to be explained, let him call me. Can I leave now?"

Since there is still an arrest operation, Wu Ke did not delve into the identity of the courier: "Then you can go ahead and swipe your citizen card, leave your contact information and you can leave."

The messenger's expression didn't change, but Jin Ping'an next to him breathed a sigh of relief.

While relaxing, he had some bad premonitions.

Obviously, he has come all the way from Neihua, and now he has given up so neatly, shouldn't he plan to act alone?

Jin Ping'an's brain was still in a state of confusion. During the few minutes he was thinking, he did not find that the messenger had quietly left.

When the response comes,

Wu Ke has taken him to the explosion-proof car.

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In the eyes of the residents of Pan'an Community, today is an ordinary night.

The middle-aged and elderly people have already returned to their rooms to sleep at this point, and only the young people continue to press on the road outside.

Wu Ke led his men to the neighborhood.

Although in this way of describing it, there is a sense of sight of the villain's leader, but this is the truth.

You can also say that Captain Wu leads the members of the anti-drug team to carry out strict control around the community.

However, looking at Wu Ke's face that was full of savage flesh and fierceness, and looking at the members of the anti-drug team with bald heads, it was really difficult to describe them in serious words.

No matter how you look at it, they are more like a group of gangsters ready to robbery at gunpoint than the members of the anti-drug team who are about to start an arrest operation.

"No. 501, are you sure?"

While checking the pistol bullet, Wu Ke repeatedly confirmed the house number to Jin Ping'an.

"Okay, it's the first building on the left side of entering the community." Jin Ping'an picked up the military binoculars in the car and observed the balcony of 501.

The curtains were drawn so tightly that there was no gap left, so he could only put down the binoculars angrily.

Wu Ke glared at Jin Ping'an: "If Mao didn't find out after tossing for a long time, I will be criticized, and then don't think about it better for you kid!"

Jin Ping'an was unhappy, and whispered: "Is there anyone who turns your face and doesn't recognize people like this? Anyway, I also helped you seize nearly 100 kilograms of Magu."

After Wu Ke checked the ammunition, he pinned the pistol to his waist, and patted Jin Ping'an on the shoulder: "One yard is one yard, who knows if your kid wants me to help you arrest someone, and deliberately fabricated fakes. intelligence."

Jin Ping'an was first shocked, then dissatisfied with Wu Ke's questioning, and finally thoughtful.

Looking at his expression of "So it can still be like this", Wu Ke felt like shooting himself in the foot.

If Wu Ke had been in the criminal police force, he would have understood that Jin Ping'an's brain couldn't come up with such a strategy at all.

Wu Ke took a deep breath and decided to focus on the matter in front of him first.

He picked up the walkie-talkie and issued an order to his subordinates: "People from 103 are driving at the perimeter at any time, and people from 102 control the security guards in the guard room, guard the stairs, elevators, and fire exits. People from 101 rushed into the house directly with me. According to the old rules, enter the house and divide into two groups, one group controls the suspect, and the other group checks the bathroom first."

Wu Ke's classic but never outdated layout locks almost all escape routes, and the rest is catching turtles in urns.

When arresting criminals in residential buildings, the police often let the criminals escape because they are not familiar with the terrain.

For example, when catching those service technicians, they and their clients would leave through the secret door, or open the window and go up to the first floor from the fire stairs outside the building.

While the police were still looking for technicians from house to house, they had long since slipped away.

In addition, controlling security is the top priority of the operation.

In many cases, criminals can leave successfully, relying on nails and security guards to inform.

Nails are generally not available.

After all, all day long, people wandering around the neighborhood are too dazzling. Only when they ship or receive goods will they send a few nails to guard nearby.

In contrast, it is much more convenient to bribe the doorman.

Handing over two packs of cigarettes, sending thousands of dollars, and having a good relationship with the security guard is more effective than anything else.

In this way, many security guards have become the eyes of criminals in the grass without knowing it.

In addition, there is a reason for checking the bathroom first when you enter the door.

This is because they are worried that the drug dealers will hear the movement outside the door, and they will flush all the goods down the toilet, arresting them, and it will be useless if they do not capture personal stolen goods, and they will be released after being detained for a few days at most.

Everyone in this business knows that the goods belong to others, and their lives belong to them. If they are caught in large quantities, they will eat peanuts, and if they are small, they will have to squat for a few years, so it is not worth it.

Even if the boss is to blame later, if the big deal is out of the detention center, he will pack up and fly away to change to a boss.

No matter how powerful the boss is, he can at most show his power locally. Unless you really annoy others and issue a bounty order, who else will go out of the city and find you all over the world.

Before getting out of the car, Wu Ke warned again: "Just stay in the car for me, do you hear me?"

Jin Ping'an waved his hand to signal that he was relieved: "Understood, call me when you're done, and I'll go and see if the information I've learned is correct."

Wu Ke nodded, slammed the door shut, and locked the car with a click.

Jin Ping'an, without the help of the criminal police team, dared to investigate the kidnapping case by himself, and even hired a bounty hunter to catch the drug dealer. How could he be so timid?

He didn't believe Jin Ping'an's mouth, those who dared to fight against the black and gray industries at a young age were all bold masters.