Reborn as an Armed Police Officer: I Became an All-Round Soldier King Through Duty

The gas bomb degrades very slowly, and its pungent odor permeated the entire prison area.

The police officers could at least close the doors and windows to buy some time, but as for the detainees...

Blame the weather forecast if you want to blame them!

The smell of the gas bomb didn't gradually dissipate until the afternoon. The phone in Huangshan hadn't stopped ringing all morning. Fortunately, there were no residential areas near the squadron's jurisdiction.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be something that can be solved by being scolded.

After finishing the physical training in the afternoon, Huangshan came downstairs. Although he had been subjected to a barrage of criticism, at least the matter was over.

It's true that success and failure are both caused by the wind.

The detachment was speechless after seeing the training plan submitted by Huangshan, because Huangshan had indeed checked the weather forecast.

The weather forecast clearly showed no wind, but the wind still came. It just goes to show that when you're down on your luck, even drinking cold water can cause problems.

However, a statement of fact is still necessary, since the prisoners in the cell have genuinely smelled it all afternoon, so a token explanation is required.

In the evening, the squadron organized a rest as usual. Zhou Heng played on his phone for a while before going on duty, which lasted from 8 to 10 pm.

During the handover, Zhou Heng noticed that the sentry was trying to suppress a laugh. Just as he was wondering about this, coughing and cursing came from the cell below.

"Ahem!"

"Damn ventilation! Cough cough~"

"Damn it, why hasn't the smell dissipated yet?"

"Are those soldiers outside using gas canisters as incense?"

Zhou Heng: ...

He finally understood why the previous sentry had been holding back his laughter.

It's been so long, how come the cell still smells?

The sentry suppressed a laugh as he finished explaining the situation at his post.

"The prison area is operating normally, but the cells in the lower cells seem to be a bit agitated, and it seems like they don't have much ventilation."

Zhou Heng nodded.

"clear."

"besides."

The sentry lowered his voice.

"They've been cursing all afternoon, you don't need to pay them any attention."

"I know."

After the handover was completed, Zhou Heng stood at his post. The night was cold and desolate, and the chill was biting.

Occasionally, coughs and curses could be heard from inside the cell, but Zhou Heng ignored them; as long as it wasn't a large-scale riot, it was none of his business.

After a while, a shout came from another cell below. Zhou Heng immediately became alert. Communicating between cells was absolutely forbidden!

"Police officer!"

"What are you doing? Don't shout!"

"Could you please open the small window? The smell inside is completely refrigerating!"

"cannot!"

"But the flavor is still there!"

"Bear with it!"

"Cough cough...who can resist this!"

The voice of the police officer on duty also sounded tired.

"We've already given you a shower and ventilation this afternoon. If you keep causing trouble, we'll add it to your cell record."

It immediately became quieter inside.

As soon as the sound faded, Zhou Heng withdrew his gaze. The prisoners in the several cell blocks in front of him were all wearing red vests.

According to the classification map provided by the supervision team, these "red vests" are all serious criminals, and vigilance cannot be relaxed.

Around nine o'clock, Sun Hao arrived with his patrol team.

"Good morning, Platoon Leader!"

Sun Hao looked around the prison area.

"How is the situation?"

"Report: Order is normal."

"A few cells still had coughing and complaining, but there was no excessive behavior."

Sun Hao nodded.

"It's alright, as long as there's no excessive behavior. If there's knocking, arguing, or fighting, report it immediately."

"yes!"

After inspecting the sentry post facilities, Sun Hao saluted him.

"Thanks for your hard work!"

"Platoon leader, you've worked hard!"

After Sun Hao left, the sentry post fell silent again. That's how it is when you're on duty; most of the time it's lonely.

It was almost 10:30 when I finished my review after the patrol. It was still just a basic level of coordination, nothing particularly useful.

When he returned to class, they were still doing physical training.

Bao Cheng glanced at him.

Have you taken a shower?

"It's been washed."

"Then you can practice it yourself!"

"yes!"

Duan Pengfei was still doing squats, looking at Zhou Heng with envy. He wished he could watch him train too!

"Don't be lazy, Duan Pengfei!"

".....yes!"

Training continued on Thursday and Friday. On Friday night, while everyone was resting, Huang Shan took a phone call in the team headquarters.

"Your squadron will begin receiving prisoners around 7 a.m. tomorrow. 323 in the morning, the afternoon intake to be determined!"

Huang Shan immediately said:

"clear!"

"The roster has been sent to you. Please check and verify it. If the line is too long, just take live ammunition. The chief of staff will be there to organize it tomorrow."

"clear!"

During the evening roll call, Huang Shan announced the tasks he had been assigned. He stood in front of the line with a very serious expression.

"Tomorrow's task is quite demanding! We'll start receiving prisoners around 7:00 AM; the first batch will consist of 323 people!"

When this number came out, many people's expressions changed; more than three hundred people was too many!

And since they have to enter through the prison gate, it's unlikely they can finish in a whole morning!

Huang Shan continued:

"There will be more this afternoon, the exact quantity is yet to be determined."

"The roster has been distributed to all squad leaders and platoon leaders."

"Here we mainly need to determine the division of labor. First, the emergency response team, you'll all be deployed with full gear. I'll pick up the ammunition boxes tomorrow morning."

"Each class in other classes will send 3 people, all fully equipped and armed; new recruits will not participate."

Huang Shan's gaze swept over the crowd.

"Of course, if the line gets too long tomorrow, the new recruits will also have to go. Squad leaders, be prepared!"

"After returning, the key personnel of each class will review the procedures again and go over the job responsibilities again, mainly to explain them clearly to the new recruits."

"Be vigilant, verify, guide, fill in gaps... you need to be able to do all of these."

"If live ammunition is issued, the ban on the use of firearms and ammunition must be strictly observed!"

"Especially new recruits!"

He paused deliberately at this point.

"Without explicit orders, no one is allowed to speak out of turn, rush to take on tasks, or act presumptuously."

"Do you understand?"

"clear!"

Huangshan then continued with the arrangements:

"Before lights out tonight, each class should check their equipment and supplies, clean or repair anything that needs cleaning, and make sure nothing falls apart in the crucial areas."

"yes!"

"Also, everyone get some rest early tonight. We need to get up early tomorrow, and the cooks should get ready too!"

"clear!"

After the evening roll call, the team was led back.

On the way, Fang Lin couldn't help but say:

"Three hundred and twenty-three? How crowded will the hall be?"

Duan Pengfei felt a little flustered upon hearing this.

"Brother Fang, are those prisoners extremely vicious?"

Fang Lin shook his head.

"I don't know. This is my first time receiving prisoners. It used to be the emergency response team that went."

Bao Cheng listened without saying anything, and when he returned to the class, he immediately gathered everyone together.

The group quickly stood in position, and Bao Cheng looked at them.

"The mission leader made it very clear: if there are three, then it's Zhang Wei, Cao Jun, and Zhou Heng!"

Zhou Heng was stunned when he heard his own name.

"The class monitor?"

Bao Cheng glanced at him.

"What? Are you scared? Just obey orders!"

"yes!"

Then Bao Cheng looked at everyone.

"It's not just the three of them; you all need to be prepared. There are too many people, and many of them are serious offenders. I estimate the entire squadron will be going!"