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Chapter 119 Why don't you challenge the police to a fight?

There's actually a chance to catch a drug dealer with your own hands?

This thought exploded in the mind of veteran policeman Zou Jiulong.

He felt his blood, which had been dormant for many years, begin to flow faster in his veins.

Now that we've confirmed through the voice on the phone that the other party is a drug dealer.

That would no longer be a simple street fight.

This was a sudden arrest operation.

Old Zou didn't hesitate at all.

He was definitely about to gather his men immediately to prepare for the arrest.

He strode towards the office area inside the police station.

He planned to bring out all the best personnel in the institute.

however.

When he pushed open the door to the office area.

An extremely embarrassing scene unfolded before his eyes.

The office hall, which should have been filled with police officers, was now completely empty.

Old Zou then slapped his forehead.

He remembered.

Just over half an hour ago.

Most of the people in the police station have already been released.

They were all summoned away on a large scale because of the emergency investigation mission issued by the anti-drug squad.

The police officers with extensive experience in responding to emergencies are now conducting a comprehensive search in the urban villages within their jurisdiction.

The police station nowadays is just an empty shell, almost completely hollowed out.

Old Zou gritted his teeth.

He hurriedly ran to the back lounge.

Then they ran to the archives room on the second floor.

He pulled Lao Liu, who was organizing materials, out of the room.

Then they called Zhang, who had just returned from a business trip, to join them.

finally.

Old Zou ran around the office, piecing things together from various sources.

He managed to gather only five or six people.

Actually, if we really need to call in more people...

The institute can gather even more people.

For example, there are several newly hired auxiliary police officers in the duty room.

but.

As Lao Zou passed by them, he ultimately shook his head and did not call out to them.

Because he knew very well in his heart.

This time they were going to deal with those vicious drug traffickers.

Those were true daredevils who lived on the edge of death.

Old Zou felt bad about sending auxiliary police officers to participate in such a high-risk operation.

On the one hand, auxiliary police officers earn far less than regular police officers.

He felt bad for letting someone take such a risk that could cost them their life for such a meager salary.

on the other hand.

This was a surprise operation.

No word must leak out before the arrest is completed.

The five or six people he's brought in are all veteran police officers who have worked at the station for half their lives.

They are all absolutely reliable old buddies.

and.

Time is tight.

Two or three minutes had passed since Li Mo'an made the fifteen-minute appointment with the other party on the phone.

Time is too tight.

Old Zou simply didn't have the time to request support from the branch office, nor could he gather that many people.

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in the hall.

Old Zou looked at the five or six people scattered in front of him.

Everyone changed into ordinary civilian clothes.

But the number of people is indeed too small.

Old Zou felt a little uncertain.

His brows furrowed tightly into a knot.

Just as Lao Zou was pondering how to deal with the drug traffickers,

Li Mo'an, who had been standing to the side, spoke up.

He looked at Old Zou, who had a worried expression on his face.

He calmly stated, "Actually, we don't need so many people."

Upon hearing this...

Old Zou and the other plainclothes police officers all turned to look at the young intern.

then.

Li Mo'an began to display his unique way of thinking.

Li Mo'an, who possesses the [Master-level Plus] skill for challenging others to fights, is now thoroughly familiar with all the intricacies of such fights.

He has thoroughly studied the psychology of street fights.

He began to seriously analyze the situation with the veteran policeman, Zou Jiulong.

"Since they're going to challenge someone to a fight, they definitely won't bring many people," Li Mo'an said confidently.

Old Zou asked, somewhat puzzled, "Why?"

"Because they are drug traffickers," Li Mo'an explained calmly.

"These people are carrying a major case on their hands."

"They usually don't even have time to avoid the police."

"They wouldn't dare to gather so openly on such a large scale."

"Wandering around the streets with dozens of people, isn't that just asking to provoke the police?"

These words were spoken in a clear and logical manner.

Old Zou listened and nodded involuntarily.

After settling in, Li Mo began to analyze the other party's psychological state further.

"Moreover, the other party should also be a seasoned fighter."

"Just now on the phone, he sounded very aggressive, like a brainless brute."

"Actually, it was all acting."

"He was testing whether I was a police officer or not."

"At the same time, he was also testing my strength by demonstrating his confidence in the dialogue."

Li Mo'an pointed to his nose.

"And just now on the phone, I acted like a street thug who only talks big."

"I'm swearing and making no sense."

"My impression on him was that I was just a hot-headed, impulsive young man."

"I won't be bringing many people with me to the appointment."

"Therefore, in order to remain discreet, he only brought two or three close henchmen with him at most."

The hall fell silent.

Several veteran police officers listened to Li Mo'an's long speech.

Everyone was a little stunned.

This kid's analysis was spot-on; he had a complete grasp of the criminal's psychology.

After analyzing the enemy situation.

Li Mo'an did not stop.

He began to explain in detail to Zou Jiulong and the others how to arrange their troops once they arrived at the scene.

"Once we get there, don't rush in all at once." Li Mo'an gestured with his hand in the air.

"That would make it easy for them to escape."

"Here's my plan."

"I'll go up first."

I'm holding a brick in my hand.

"After I got closer, without saying a word, I knocked down the one in front with a brick."

"Then I immediately turned around and ran."

When Li Mo'an said these words, his expression was extremely calm.

It was as if he wasn't talking about hitting someone with a club, but rather about buying cabbages.

"By running, I can attract all their attention."

"They'll definitely be chasing after me with bloodshot eyes."

"This will completely disrupt their formation."

Li Mo'an turned his head and looked at Lao Zou and the others.

He began assigning tasks to the other people.

"Then you lay in ambush in the alleys of the surrounding urban villages."

"Don't show your face."

"While they're chasing me, you guys burst out from their blind spot."

"Remember this." Li Mo'an instructed the key points of the movements with utmost professionalism:

"Locate the junction between the back of your head and your neck."

"Tap them one by one with a brick."

"That area is densely packed with nerves; if the force is just right, it can instantly render a person unable to resist."

"As long as the timing is right."

Li Mo'an concluded, "The few of us are enough to take them down."

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After listening to Li Mo'an's extremely detailed and meticulous tactical deployment.

Several veteran police officers in the lobby looked at each other in bewilderment.

Zou Jiulong was completely dumbfounded.

He stared blankly at Li Mo'an.

A storm raged within him.

"How does this kid know so much about the fight?" A thought popped into his mind.

They knew exactly how to deploy troops, how to lure the enemy, and how to break through blind spots.

This guy is practically the grandfather of street brawls!

Old Zou swallowed hard.

He looked at Li Mo'an's handsome face, which exuded righteousness.

He felt that the other person was lucky to have become a police officer at the police station.

If this were to fall into the wrong hands and end up in society, it would be an extremely dangerous and destabilizing factor.

It does absolutely no good for society!

but.

Old Zou thought about it again.

The other party doesn't seem to be a real police officer; they're just a celebrity experiencing life.

Thinking about this...

Old Zou immediately breathed a sigh of relief, then took another deep breath.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

Since the other party was not a formal police officer from their police station.

Once this one-month trial period is over, he'll just pack up and leave.

Then they wouldn't have to worry about such an evil guy staying with them for a long time.

Then they don't have to worry about the other party causing endless trouble for their police station.

But he took another breath.

He felt that...

If the other party leaves the police station after experiencing life there, they will return to that corrupt society.

He possesses this astonishing fighting skill.

I hope he doesn't go out and commit crimes.

If they were to be arrested in the future, it would definitely be a huge headache.

Old Zou suppressed his wild thoughts, waved his hand, and led everyone out of the hall.

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at the same time.

In an old residential area not far from the China Construction Bank.

The door to an underground billiards room was tightly shut.

The billiard room was dimly lit and filled with a strong smell of tobacco.

Meanwhile, the D-sellers were also busy gathering their forces.

Zhao Zhihai sat on the old sofa next to the billiard table.

His fleshy face exuded a fierce aura.

He had just hung up the phone call that arranged the fight and slammed his phone down on the table.

In fact, he had been suppressing his anger all this time because the police had recently been watching him, forcing him to hide here. Not long ago, he even discovered that one of his trusted underlings was actually an undercover agent.

In this situation, he received a strange phone call that berated him, and he could no longer suppress the anger in his heart.

It can be said that Li Mo'an's phone call was, in a sense, a perfect storm of timing, location, and people.

And then, I witnessed this scene.

A young man from the billiards room came over.

This young man had dyed his hair yellow and was holding a billiard cue in his hand.

The underling looked at his boss, whose face was full of anger.

He was trying to show off his bravery.

The younger brother said that since we're going to fight, we should overwhelm the other side with our momentum.

He suggested that they should find more people, immediately make phone calls to call for reinforcements, and bring dozens of brothers over to wipe out the other side.

result.

The younger brother had just finished speaking.

Zhao Zhihai suddenly stood up.

He raised his hand, and without warning, the drug trafficking boss slapped him hard across the face.

A crisp "snap" sound.

That slap was extremely powerful.

The young man with blond hair was spun halfway around, and the billiard cue fell to the ground.

"Are you brain-dead?!" Zhao Zhihai roared.

He pointed at his underling's nose, spitting all over the other man's face.

"What if so many people arrange a fight and the police are called in?"

Zhao Zhihai appeared extremely cautious.

He knew he was involved in high-risk, high-reward businesses, so why would he go to such lengths for some random thug who appeared out of nowhere?