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

As a result, his eyelids began to feel heavy shortly after he sat down.

Training is physically tiring, but at least you can move and shout. But receiving tasks is different. You have to stand for hours on end, and your body feels like it's frozen, but you still have to keep your mind on edge.

After a while, Zhang Wei came in with a water glass. He chuckled when he saw Zhou Heng's appearance.

"Don't push yourself too hard, take a nap if you can."

Zhou Heng rubbed his face.

"I'm afraid someone will drag me down again in a bit."

"fine."

Zhang Wei sat down next to him.

"That's how these kinds of missions are: when things are calm, take a break; when things are busy, step in immediately!"

Zhou Heng nodded and then lay down on the table, needing to take a nap.

Just as he lay down, someone outside shouted:

"All squad leaders and key personnel, assemble in the meeting room!"

Zhang Wei's smile vanished instantly.

"Oh dear, I'm definitely not going to have a proper rest this afternoon!"

He put down his water glass, got up and walked out, while the others in the class looked up and waited silently.

A dozen minutes later, Zhang Wei and Bao Cheng returned together.

As soon as the two entered the room, several students in the class immediately looked at them.

Bao Cheng didn't keep anyone in suspense.

"There are no large-scale receptions scheduled for this afternoon."

Everyone had just breathed a sigh of relief when the next sentence came.

"It's temporary."

The classroom fell silent again. Did it exist or not?

Seeing the looks on everyone's faces, Zhang Wei felt somewhat helpless.

"That's what the chief of staff told us. In the past, we just listened to him continue to deploy the work, and after he finished, he praised a few people, and then that was it."

"That's it?"

Fang Lin did not give up.

So, are they coming or not?

"have no idea....."

Everyone:...

"Alright!"

Bao Cheng took off his coat.

"Why think so much? It's stupid not to sleep! Get into bed!"

Seeing that Bao Cheng had gone to bed, they all went to bed to sleep as well. Wouldn't it be foolish not to sleep if they had the chance?

The whistle blew at 2 o'clock, and the squadron reassembled at 2:15. The wind was a little less in the afternoon than in the morning, but it was still terribly cold.

Zhou Heng put his gear back on, checked his weapons and magazines, and followed the team toward the prison gate. Bao Cheng went back to his sniping position on the second floor.

It was only then that they learned the exact number: 223 people.

There were fewer than in the morning, but the task requirements were the same.

Zhou Heng stood in the queue, watching the escort vehicles arrive one after another. He immediately became alert as the passengers disembarked.

Because everyone who came down was wearing a red vest.

The process was similar to that in the morning.

"Name!"

"ID number!"

"look up!"

"Forward!"

......

Zhou Heng looked at them coldly, and they met his gaze without fear. Some even began to sizing him up.

Zhou Heng naturally wouldn't indulge them.

"What are you looking at? Get out of here!"

Zhou Heng's reprimand only fueled the anger of one of the men in the red vest, who looked at Zhou Heng with disdain.

"What are you so smug about, you little brat, with that broken firewood stick? I was playing with guns when you were still playing in the mud!"

The escorting police officer's expression changed immediately.

"Shut up!"

"Let's get going!"

Zhang Wei also glanced at Zhou Heng. These words were clearly a provocation; if a prisoner dared to say something like that, it didn't necessarily mean he wanted to do anything.

It's highly likely they're watching Zhou Heng's attitude. If Zhou Heng chooses to back down, the criminal will definitely become even more arrogant!

Under everyone's watchful eyes, Zhou Heng neither charged forward nor argued with him; he simply raised his gun slightly to make it easier to exert force.

"Stand still."

The man in the red vest grinned.

"What? You want to hit me? Go ahead and shoot me if you dare!"

Zhou Heng raised the gun again, his eyes turning completely cold.

"I told you to stand still."

The man in the red vest wanted to continue speaking, but the police officer escorting him grabbed his shoulder.

"Behave yourself!"

The man was forced down, but at that moment he suddenly broke free from the police officer's grasp.

"You little brat, you've got guts..."

*Bang!*

Raise your arm and swing!

It wasn't the elbow that was being raised, it was the butt of the gun!

The butt of the gun smashed directly into the side of the man in the red vest's face. If you're foul-mouthed, you get a beating!

The movements were so quick and precise that even the police officers escorting the suspect were momentarily stunned.

The next second, the man in the red vest was slammed to the ground, and his threats turned into screams of agony.

"ah--!"

Fresh blood gushed from his mouth along with the teeth.

But Zhou Heng did not stop.

After swinging the rifle butt back, he took a half step forward, stepped on him with one foot, and pressed the muzzle of the gun directly against the back of his head.

"Get down!"

This sound was even more ferocious than before.

The man in the red vest was stunned by the blow; his face stung, his ears were ringing, and his first instinct was to stand up.

As a result, Zhou Heng exerted all his strength directly.

"I'll make you lie face down!"

The police officers escorting the man suddenly realized what was happening and immediately pounced on him, pinning him down from both sides.

"Don't move!"

Old Wu is different from them. Old Wu's men are more than happy for prisoners to do something reckless so they can just shoot them. They don't want to defend themselves!

The man in the red vest was pinned to the ground by two forces, and the prisoners in the line behind him, who had initially been somewhat defiant and eager to watch the spectacle, were all stunned.

No one expected that this guy would actually dare to make a move, and that he would do so so decisively and ruthlessly, knocking out the person's teeth!

On the second-floor sniper position, Bao Cheng had already turned his gun around to control the situation, but before he could even open the scope, Zhou Heng had already smashed it out.

"Damn it, who did this kid learn that from?"

On the ground, Zhang Wei stared at the blood on the ground, somewhat speechless.

It's not that Zhou Heng did anything wrong, but he was indeed a bit too ruthless.

After the escorting police officers pinned the man down, the man in the red vest, who had recovered, still wanted to curse, but all he could utter was bloody spittle.

Zhou Heng stood still, the gun barrel still lowered, his eyes cold.

"Still not moving?"

At this moment, a genuine fear finally appeared in the eyes of the man in the red vest.

This soldier is like a madman; he came up and attacked with deadly force. If he dares to do anything reckless again, this kid might just open fire!

At this moment, Zhao Zhengwu strode over, his face extremely gloomy.

"What happened?"

Just as Zhang Wei was about to answer, the escorting police officer immediately replied:

"Report! This prisoner broke free and attempted to cause a riot, but has now been stopped by this soldier!"

Zhang Wei stared in disbelief at the escorting police officer. This guy was really something!

Zhao Zhengwu's gaze swept over Zhou Heng, then looked at the red vest on the ground with blood all over its mouth. Since he started the trouble, Zhou Heng deserved to be shot dead!

"take away!"

"yes!"

Several police officers escorting the person immediately dragged him up.

The man in the red vest grimaced in pain, and this time he didn't dare to curse or even look at Zhou Heng again.

After the people were dragged away, the scene remained very quiet. The red-vested men behind them became much more obedient, even lowering their gazes.

Just kidding, this guy is really hitting!