Law Enforcer's Handbook

Chapter 693 Special Prisoners
"Don't shoot, don't shoot, don't shoot!"

The moment Song Lan spoke, the captain of the law enforcement team waved his hands recklessly and shouted. She was so excited that she even broke her voice.

She carefully studied the weird video captured by the surveillance.

Repeating again and again, she realized that in the process of time leap, people will still complete their inertial actions unconsciously, which explains why the car on the road will suddenly deviate from the track, and the walking office worker hits Telephone poles, and the man piloting the drone rolled down the stairs...

Under the current situation, the whole street will stage a free shooting without aiming.

And the law enforcement convoy and the terrorist mobile team happened to be within the crossfire range of each other!
The captain's pupils shrank.

When she discovered these details, she had a deeper understanding of what Song Lan just said.

Once the other party takes action against the law enforcement officers, it is tantamount to declaring war on the entire judicial system of the coalition government, thus confirming his charges of planning and participating in terrorist attacks.

But if they were to die under their own crossfire, it would be a command accident in a capture operation.

To make matters worse, she had a monitoring device installed on her body, and the other party's question had been completely transmitted to the director and others.

She could only continue to raise her voice, "Don't shoot, once you shoot, it will be..."

Panic gripped her.

There was no sign of the time leap, and she didn't even remember what she said just now, and when the brief blank period of consciousness ended, she reached out to her body desperately—she was in the crossfire of two groups of people In the center of her body, although she was wearing body armor under her uniform, the weapons equipped by the Terrorist Mobile Squad were powerful enough to penetrate the body armor and beat her to pieces.

But the expected pain did not come, and there was no wound on her body, only the two people beside her disappeared.

Suspects Rob Lucci and Mo Lian... chose to escape?

But this may be the best result for them, the frontline law enforcement officers, to return to the bureau to announce the escape of the two, and then completely withdraw from this troublesome matter.

Just as she was making such calculations, a terrified scream came from behind.

That was the director's voice!

Something happened to the chief!

The captain followed the prestige, but found that the chief was not lying in a pool of blood as she had expected, he just fell to the ground, and retreated a few meters with his hands and feet on the ground, his eyes seemed to see a terrifying scene, and he opened his mouth wide , Can't say a complete sentence for a long time.

Even the colleagues around them felt like they were facing a formidable enemy. They hesitated again and again, but they did not dare to raise their guns after all.

The captain quickly ran to the director, and only then did he see the reason for their fear—after another leap in time, nothing happened on this street, and the two suspects actively cooperated with their investigation. After getting out of the back seat of their car, Song Lan, who was sitting in the back seat, was looking helplessly at the director general who had shrunk into the corner and pointed at him.

The colleagues in the first district don't seem to be very courageous.

It was the first time he had seen law enforcement officers terrified because of the active cooperation of the prisoners.

Seeing the captain running over, he said, "Let's go, go back to your bureau first."

……

No one thought that this arrest operation would end in this way, and after experiencing the strange ability with their own eyes, no one was willing to sit in the same car with them. the driver's job.

The current situation once made the director very embarrassed.

They were not prepared from the beginning to actually arrest the two men.

She watched the members of the RTS through the car window curiously as the car slowly passed them.

It is understandable that the colleagues in the bureau heard her warning and did not shoot, but why can those former cyber lunatics resist the urge to fire?Although they are in the same department in name, they usually work in different buildings and work differently.

But they have all heard of the notoriety of the Terrorist Mobile Squad. According to some statistics, once they are dispatched, the death rate of the suspects is as high as 93.2%, and the remaining 6.8% are seriously injured and admitted to the hospital. .

It stands to reason that when faced with a suspect who is enough to threaten them, they should instinctively pull the trigger, which is somewhat different from their usual style of action.

And she may never know that in the compartment of the armored suspension vehicle, the members of the violent mobile team also held an internal meeting one after another.

Firearms were destroyed.

All firing parts of the exoskeleton armor reported damage.

This will cost the department a lot of money, and the error messages one by one have caused fear in the hearts of these former cyber lunatics.

This is what happens during the time leap.

When they heard from the listening device that the suspect was about to take action, they fired according to their instincts.

It's just that their firearms failed to fire a single bullet.

It is much easier to kill them directly than to destroy guns and exoskeleton armor. The message that the other party wants to pass to them through this moment has already been imprinted deep in their hearts.

They did not understand why the suspect would let them go.

What also didn't understand was the captain sitting in the driver's seat. After driving the car for a certain distance, she asked, "Mr. Lu Qi, can I ask your reason?"

Before that, she had never used the polite term "sir" to address a suspect.

But all of them knew that the other party could leave this block during the time leap, and even kill all of them directly.

"Reason? It is the duty of citizens of the coalition government to cooperate with law enforcement in the investigation and clarify misunderstandings."

Song Lan said.

As a law-abiding citizen, it is necessary for him to defend his reputation. He has never participated in any terrorist activities, let alone assassinated the Speaker of the Council.

As for the secretary...

He probably died because he was too tired from work and accidentally tripped over the corner of the table when he got up.

This kind of thing is so common in the coalition government that he has been calling for the improvement of the "Labor Protection Act" and the reduction of people's overtime hours through mandatory measures.

"I mean, it should be easy for you to escape or kill us?"

She asked, "Aren't you angry that they accused you of participating in terrorist activities?"

The longer she stayed in this position, the more she felt that human life was worthless.

These days, there are too many ways to legalize killers, and rescuers themselves enjoy such privileges. She has handled many cases in which rescuers intentionally killed people but were eventually acquitted.

"Why are you angry?"

Song Lan didn't answer, but instead asked, "I just think there's something wrong with their perception of terrorists. What do you think real terrorists are like?"

"This... I don't know, there are very few real terrorist attacks in the first district."

The captain was a little embarrassed and answered truthfully.

Many colleagues said that the law enforcement officers in the first district are the happiest.

They are equipped with the most sophisticated equipment in the law enforcement system and have undergone the most professional training, but they are fighting some small thieves who are not even up to the table.

These remarks made them unable to refute for a time, because most of the rioters in the first district were ordinary people who temporarily retaliated against the society because of frustrated work. They were disorganized and disciplined, and their shooting skills were hard to describe.

"Maybe that's the problem, they seem to think that taking down a law enforcement officer or two and being chased around the world makes them a terrorist, but that's gangster caliber at best."

From Song Lan's point of view, real terrorists don't take killing ordinary people as their capital to show off. Even when Delta and "Domination" boast about their glorious past, they don't always kill many civilians. How many buildings have been destroyed is often on the lips.

"Mr. Lu Qi, what do you mean..."

"Now I'm going back to the Bureau with you, and you can make this known, but I want you to get those who claim we are terrorists to come and see me in person."

Song Lan said, "They will have a day to clear up the misunderstanding between us."

"I'll pass them on."

The captain responded reflexively, but when she said it, she realized that the atmosphere in the car was very strange. The two people sitting in the back seat did not seem to be suspects, but the leader who was telling her about the work.

……

At the same time, the high-level council was caught off guard by the sudden news.

They had already notified the media, prepared to publicize Rob Lucci's participation in terrorist attacks, assassinated the Speaker of the Council and the Secretary-General one after another, and prepared to openly kill the law enforcement officers of the coalition government on the street, but just now , They received a report that the two suspects cooperated very well with the actions of the law enforcement department and actively wanted to clarify the misunderstanding.

That Rob Lucci...

Don't you have a little temper?

Now this has become a difficult problem for them.

They have not yet had time to think about who to send to talk and how to talk, and all of them know in their hearts that they can't provide evidence with legal effect at all, and all doubts come from far-fetched guesses , They urgently need Rob Lucci himself to do some illegal things.

"Drag them first, and send them in and lock them up after the counterintelligence department stabilizes."

Discussions were fruitless, and they could only try to adopt the original plan.

"But now something is wrong."

"what is the problem?"

"Hog Foster wants to take this case."

They didn't know where the old man with half a foot in the grave heard about it, and he had already issued a document to the council through his family immediately.

What's worse is that he is a representative of the judicial system of the coalition government. This reason is reasonable and legal. Even the council has no power to stop the reasonable request of the trial court.

However, this is also an opportunity for the high-level council.

"Jock."

All eyes turned to someone in the council, "You and Hogg are old friends who have known each other for many years, you go and communicate with him, and make this case a solid one. It is best to confirm that they are involved in the terrorist charges of assault and assassination."

Jock had a weird expression on his face.

Because it was just last night that he and Hogg parted ways.

And as a friend for many years, no one here knows Hogg's character better than him.

He is a very vindictive person, he must not be able to swallow this breath.

"Hogg wishes to join the High Council."

Jock thought for a moment, and put forward Hogg's request, even though it was contrary to their original choice.

"However, he is not our member."

The MPs fell silent, but soon they came up with a solution, "Jock, go and convince him to become a member of the club."

　Small theater its 120 six:

　　On a certain day of a certain year, a certain month, in the afternoon.

　　As the saying goes, there are policies and there are countermeasures. Song Lan quickly discovered the loopholes in this price list. As a witty chef, he can divide the amount of a small snack into several portions. For a small fraction, you can get 5 hours of unmolested time!

　　"what is this?"

　　Lu Xiang glanced at the exquisite gift box Song Lan handed over, which contained a peach egg tart.

　　In the process of cooking, Song Lan fully carried forward the scoring standard of a certain tire. Although the quantity was small, it came out with some fancy packaging, which made the grade seem to go up immediately.

　　"According to the agreement, you can't mention those things from now until 9 o'clock in the evening."

　　"Wait a moment."

　　Lu Xiang stopped Song Lan and said, "Don't you think it's too cheap for an egg tart for 5 hours?"

　　She is no longer that little girl who just left school, she is not going to be bought by a mere egg tart.

　　"But there is no express provision on the price list."

　　"It says feeding."

　　Lu Xiang is not afraid of playing with words, she has long expected that Song Lan might cheat and play tricks, "You still have to feed me."

　　"Row."

　　"If your hands don't work, change to something else."

　　"If you don't use your hands, what are you using?"

　　"Didn't I teach you when I did the question last time?"

　　Lu Xiang stared at Song Lan's lips with obvious intentions.

　　"No! That's not mentioned in the price list!"

　　Song Lan stiffened his neck, looking unyielding.

　　"7 hours."

　　"...at least eight hours."

　　"Deal, come here."

　　
　
(End of this chapter)