Detective: From the Police Academy

Chapter 520: Teach me how to be a good person!
I saw three strangers standing at the door, peeking their heads out.

The dozen or so people surrounding the gambling table immediately put the cards in their hands on the table and looked at them coldly.

When Qian Boshan and Fang Yonghui were police officers, they arrested many gamblers. The latter also destroyed several casinos owned by the underground queen of Guangxing City with Luo Rui.

They have a very accurate grasp of the psychological activities of these gamblers. Even when facing arrest by the police, some of them are unwilling to give up the cards in their hands, let alone the cash on the table.

But these dozen people were completely different. Not only did they immediately put down the cards in their hands, but they also didn't even look at the hundreds of thousands of cash on the table.

This is such a remote and poor place... Qian Baishan complained in his heart. Just looking at the expressions of these people, he could tell that they were extremely xenophobic, otherwise they wouldn't have such an attitude!

Fang Yonghui's heart skipped a beat and he bent his drooping fingers, ready to draw his gun at any time.

Butcher Zhao was used to this kind of scene. He immediately walked into the house with a smile and took out a cigarette box.

"Brothers, you guys can have fun. We are here to see Village Chief Lu."

He quickly took out a cigarette and gave it to the man with tattoos closest to him.

The man with tattoos stared at him coldly without reaching out to take it.

Butcher Zhao's smile froze on his face and he quickly handed it to another bald man in a floral shirt.

The man also had a ferocious expression, but still refused to take the call.

At this time, Lu Dafeng, who was wiping the rifle with a rag, picked up the hunting rifle on the ground, raised his hands, aimed forward, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

"Click!"

There was no bullet in the chamber, only a blank sound.

"This trigger is too hard. It's time to change it."

Lu Dafeng put down his gun, then turned to look at Zhao the butcher, then stared at Qian Boshan and Fang Yonghui, and after carefully examining them, he asked stiffly, "Butcher, who are these two kids?"

When Zhao the Butcher saw that he had spoken, he wanted to walk over with his cigarette, but the bald man stopped him.

He could only smile and say, "Distant relative, follow me to make a living."

"Just to make a living?" Lu Dafeng snorted coldly.

Butcher Zhao quickly said, "Village Chief Lu, there is nothing I can do. Life is hard. They committed some crimes in Haixi Province and came to me for help."

"What's the matter?"

"that is……"

Lu Dafeng held the gun in one hand and pointed at Fang Yonghui: "Let him speak."

Fang Yonghui curled his lips and said in a neutral tone: "I just broke one of my enemy's arms, that's all."

"Ha, compared to killing a pig? Which is easier?"

"At least killing pigs isn't against the law."

"Haha..." Lu Dafeng laughed, "You are an interesting kid."

Seeing that he started to laugh, Zhao the Butcher took out cigarettes and handed them to everyone, but these people still refused to take them.

Lu Dafeng nodded to them: "You guys play your own games."

Seeing this, these people began to take the cigarettes and continued playing cards, no longer paying attention to them.

Lu Dafeng stood up and handed the gun to the boy squatting on the side: "Ah Hu, put it away for Grandpa."

The young man was wearing a black sleeveless vest and was barefoot. He looked to be only fourteen or fifteen years old, with dark skin and a grin.

Lu Dafeng came over and said to Zhao the butcher: "Let's go out and talk."

"Okay."

Several people came to the outer room and sunlight came in through the window.

There is a banana tree growing outside the window, and its huge leaves reflect the sunlight.

Lu Dafeng rolled up the sleeves of his gray shirt, propped himself up on the counter, and asked, "It's been a short while since the New Year, and your business is so good? You're here to buy live pigs?"

Butcher Zhao handed him the cigarette, helped him light it, and replied, "The price of pork has gone up this year, so I thought I'd come over in advance to say hello. If anyone wants to sell, I'll take it away now.

I heard that Li Jiang, the boy from Li Tiancun, has 50 or 60 pigs. I came to see him to see if he would sell them.

Lu Dafeng stared at him suspiciously: "Then you should go to Litian Village. Why do you come to me?"

"No, there are also people selling pigs in Yanshui Village. I came here to ask around. What's going on? Do I have to say hello to you, Village Chief Lu?"

Lu Dafeng was not very pleased to hear this. He kept his eyes on Qian Bashan and Fang Yonghui.

After a long pause, he narrowed his eyes, pointed at Qian Baishan and asked, "What on earth are you doing here?"

Hearing this, Qian Baishan was about to reply, but the other party immediately said, "You are the police!"

Qian Baishan's eyes narrowed, and Fang Yonghui's hand had already touched the gun.

They saw that Lu Dafeng's expression remained unchanged and he seemed very calm, thinking about something to talk about, but suddenly Lu Dafeng curled his lips.

"Biaozi, Dama, both of you, come out!"

With his loud roar, people from the side room rushed out all at once, some of them holding machetes and sticks for chopping banana trees.

Qian Boshan and Fang Yonghui were about to draw their guns, but these people were very fast and immediately surrounded them.

Their chests were almost touching, and there were several people standing behind them, so they couldn't keep any distance from each other.

Butcher Zhao was startled: "Village Chief Lu, what happened? Please don't cause any trouble."

Qian Baishan was also surprised. How did this old man know his identity?
Faced with these dozen ferocious-looking young men, he and Fang Yonghui quickly calmed down.

Since the other party knows that they are police officers, if they dare to take action, the consequences can be imagined.

Besides, Lu Dafeng is still the village chief. No matter how arrogant he is, how arrogant can he be!
But he was wrong. Lu Dafeng stretched out his hand and pressed his shoulder directly.

"Tell me, are you two policemen?"

At this point, Qian Baishan had nothing to worry about, but he didn't have his police ID with him, so he had to say, "Village Chief Lu, you guessed right, we are senior police officers of the Yunnan Provincial Public Security Department's criminal investigation department."

Lu Dafeng narrowed his eyes and said, "Not from the police station?"

"No."

Hearing this, the young men around him immediately shouted, "Master Lu, no matter where they are from, beat them up and kick them out. They dared to come and act with us!"

"Exactly. What hall? You think you're so great?"

The man with tattooed arms stretched out his hand and tried to push Qian Boshan, but the latter grabbed his wrist.

The others wanted to rush forward immediately, but Fang Yonghui reached out to stop them, holding the gun tightly with one hand.

"I'm telling you, if you dare to take action, believe it or not, the police who come to arrest you are not from the Zhangfeng Town Police Station, nor the Ruijiang City Police Station. Do you know how serious the consequences will be?"

After saying that, he quickly pulled Qian Boshan's hand away, asked him to let the man with tattoos go, and then quickly looked at Lu Dafeng.

"You are the village chief. They don't understand. Don't you understand?"

But these young and middle-aged men refused to give in. They really didn’t understand what kind of organization the Public Security Bureau was, and they kept clamoring.

"Master Lu, kill them!"

"Master Lu, please give me a word. Haven't we been bullied enough by the police over the years?"

"Master Lu, let me do it. After I kill these two, I can just go hide in Myanmar for a while. I don't believe they can catch me!"

When Lu Dafeng saw these people were about to take action, he quickly reached out to stop them. They didn't understand, but he understood the nature of the Public Security Bureau.

He yelled, "Stop arguing, stop arguing! Just listen to me."

Lu Dafeng looked at Qian Baishan, his tone not as fierce as before: "This Yanshui Village and Litian Village are different from the villages outside. You must have asked about it before coming here.

Tell me the truth, what are you doing here?"

Qian Boshan hesitated for a moment and replied, "No comment."

As soon as these words were spoken, the young and middle-aged people became even more excited.

"Fuck you! You are shameless!"

"I fuck you..."

A group of people began to push Qian Baishan.

Fang Yonghui was very anxious. He pulled out his gun and pulled the safety pin: "Who the hell dares to move!" He didn't raise the gun, but just wanted to scare people.

These people really started to get scared and took a step back.

But at this moment, a childish and anxious voice sounded at the door.

"Grandpa, get out of the way!"

Then with a "bang", a dazzling spark flashed from the weapon in the boy's hand.

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A piercing sound was heard five hundred meters away.

Luo Rui and his group, who were trekking on the road, were immediately stunned.

Liang Weihua was startled: "It was a gunshot!"

Yang Jian had little experience, so he quickly asked, "No way?"

Ever since Qian Boshan and Fang Yonghui left the town, Luo Rui has been following them in a van with a few people.

Of course he couldn't let them take the risk alone, so this way they could take care of each other.

Liang Weihua immediately said: "Boss Luo, it is absolutely true, that sound just now was a gunshot."

Luo Rui certainly understood it better than him. There was no doubt that someone had indeed fired a shot.

Immediately, he called out to the people behind him: "Those with guns, follow me!"

As he spoke, he ran up the slope. There were dense broad-leaved forests on both sides.

They had only run a few steps when continuous gunfire rang out.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

As soon as Luo Rui heard it, he knew it was the sound of gunfire from a police gun.

Immediately afterwards, several people appeared on the slope, each holding a stick and a machete.

Luo Rui raised the muzzle of his gun, but not knowing what was going on above, he hesitated and did not choose to shoot.

Then, Qiao Xue, Chu Yang, Lin Chen and others ran up from both sides.

When the men above saw them, they immediately turned around and shouted, "Don't f*cking come over here, I'm going to fight you!"

Luo Rui held the gun in both hands, bent over and walked quickly forward, shouting, "Police, put your stuff down!"

Qiao Xue also shouted: "Put down your weapons!"

A man with tattoos on his arms flashed out from a cluster of banana leaves, raised the weapon in his hand, and started to greet people.

But he was too slow, and Luo Rui pulled the trigger without blinking.

"Bang, bang!"

One bullet hit him in the abdomen and one in the shoulder.

The thing in the tattooed man's hand fell directly to the ground. Seeing this, the other two people looked at each other and ran back.

As soon as Luo Rui opened fire, Qiao Xue and the several special police officers who followed behind him started to attack without any hesitation.

"Bang, bang!"

The bullets were fired directly into the mud, not intended to hit anyone, but mainly to serve as a deterrent.

Sure enough, the few people who were about to run immediately squatted on the ground and held their heads with their hands.

Among them, there was a stubborn man who wanted to hide in the banana grove, but was knocked down by Lin Chen's bullet and cried out in pain, covering his feet.

Run up the slope and the store is on the left, but there are houses around it.

At this time, the gunshots stopped for several seconds.

Luo Rui and others hid behind the banana groves on both sides, paying attention to the movements in the houses.

Luo Rui shouted outside: "Lao Qian, Yonghui! Are you okay?"

Everyone held their breath, waiting for their answer.

But half a minute passed and no one responded.

Luo Rui's heart turned cold and his expression became visibly serious.

Chu Yang shouted from the side: "Fang Yonghui! Fang Yonghui! Say something!"

Qiao Xue was about to shout, but Qian Baishan's voice came: "Boss Luo, there are two people outside with weapons in their hands, don't come over yet."

As soon as they heard his answer, everyone felt relieved.

Lin Chen patted his chest lightly.

Luo Rui made a gesture to the special police behind him, whispered a few words to the two people, and then they went around from the side.

In less than a moment, gunshots rang out again.

"Bang, bang."

When Qiao Xue saw a man running out dragging his legs, she raised her gun without hesitation. Instead of asking the man to put down the gun as she did before, she pulled the trigger directly.

"boom!"

The bald man fell to the ground suddenly, and then Qian Boshan ran over with a gun, scaring Qiao Xue so much that she was ready to fire a second shot.

"It's me, it's me!" Qian Baishan was shocked.

Qiao Xue exhaled: "Are there still those who resist?"

Qian Baishan waved his hand: "There shouldn't be any more. A few people ran away."

This 'should' be very worrying.

So, Chu Yang, Qiao Xue and Lin Chen separated by about ten meters and ran towards the entrance of the convenience store.

There were two people lying on the steps, with blood flowing.

Chu Yang felt panicky for no reason and asked hurriedly, "Where's Fang Yonghui?"

Just as Qian Baishan was about to answer, he heard Luo Rui coming out from the banana grove and hurriedly shouting, "Fang Yonghui? Fang Yonghui!"

"Luo Da, I'm here!"

Fang Yonghui ran out from behind the building in front, holding a gun in his hand, sweating profusely, and bloodshot on his face.

Seeing his figure, Luo Rui closed his eyes and let out a breath.

Chu Yang said, "I f*cking thought you were dead! You scared me to death!"

Fang Yonghui nodded: "Old Qian and I almost died. If that guy hadn't been such a bad shooter and missed, you would have to carry me to the hospital right now."

Luo Rui calmed himself down and walked towards the entrance of the convenience store.

Fang Yonghui and others hurriedly caught up. There were two people lying on the steps. They had crawled to a corner and curled up.

Qiao Xue and Chu Yang immediately controlled the man.

Behind the counter, Butcher Zhao was holding his head as the glass of the counter shattered and fell on his head.

In the innermost corner, a very young man was lying in a pool of blood, with blood all over the corners of his mouth.

Lu Dafeng sat on the ground, staring at him blankly, his white beard stained with red blood.

Luo Rui just glanced at him, then turned to Liang Weihua and said, "Director Liang, this is a serious matter. Don't hide it anymore. All the W police and special police should come in and arrest those who should be arrested. Don't let any one go!"

Liang Weihua nodded hurriedly: "I'll do it right away!"

Afterwards, Qian Baishan told Luo Rui the whole story in detail, especially how the young man suddenly appeared in the tense situation and pulled the trigger without knowing the truth.

Fang Yonghui said with lingering fear: "Fortunately, his shooting skills were not good. He didn't hit us, but hit one of our own. So these people went crazy and rushed towards us."

At this time, Lu Dafeng, who was sitting on the ground, turned around and looked at Luo Rui and others fiercely: "You killed people, you killed people!"

Luo Rui looked down at him and said coldly: "Your name is Lu Dafeng? You have lived for most of your life and should have seen a lot of things. You knew that the police came in to investigate the case, but you still shouted out our identities. Are you from the mafia? Do you want to establish your authority, dignity and face?
Who caused the current situation?
Look carefully, there are machetes and guns on the ground. Are these what normal villagers should have?
I tell you, you are taking advantage of your high position and the distant emperor to commit crimes, and I am here today to arrest you guys!"

(End of this chapter)