In the detention center, the suspect is myself

Chapter 301 Arrest!Mozambique shooting!Three major black gun bases! [Please give me a monthly ticket! 】

Grenades, if distinguished according to their uses, are generally divided into fragmentation grenades and explosive grenades.

The latter is lighter, easier to carry, and has greater explosive power. The deceased is usually killed by the shock wave or gunpowder. Unless the fragments are powerful enough to hit an important and vulnerable position, they will usually kill. Immortal.

The former, a fragmentation grenade, is heavier and is a defensive grenade.

Although this thing is small, it weighs more than one kilogram, and some heavy ones can even weigh two kilograms!

And, how is fragmentation broken?Is it to blow open the iron shell outside and kill the enemy with this thing?
No, don’t look at it. This thing is not as big as a palm, but inside
Usually, there will be three hundred to one thousand two pieces of iron inside!
It is even said that there will be some grenades containing [-] iron pieces!
These things are shot in all directions through the kinetic energy generated by the explosion of gunpowder, which is more terrifying than bullets!
for example.

A shotgun is fired at you a few meters in front of you, and the shotgun has not six or seven bullet holes, but thousands of bullets in one shot!
Ordinary people may not have any idea about this stuff.

But
For the group of people in the cellar, this thing is extremely familiar!

In an instant, when this round, military green fragmentation grenade fell to the ground in front of everyone.
"run!"

Without hesitation, Zhang Qiang used both hands and feet to escape!

The cellar is not small, but the space is closed without any shelter.

Even if he uses his companion's body as a shield to block the flying fragments, the gunpowder explosion in such a small space can still collapse it.

No matter how small the explosion power is, it is only as powerful as a standard grenade!

If it were a benchmark firecracker, the big one wouldn't be even a cent.
Either shot to death by fragments or buried alive!
With a sudden force, he opened the cellar door, and then his body shot out like a bullet.

The moment he came out, his whole body suddenly rolled outward.

The entrance to the cellar was not big, and several people inside were scrambling to escape.

Zhang Qiang was lying on the ground, waiting for the grenade to explode.
But unfortunately.
one second.
Two seconds
three seconds
A full five seconds later, there was still no expected explosion sound!
Zhang Qiang was stunned, with a little panic in his heart. At this time, he came back to his senses and had time to think.

What are you thinking about?
Whose grenade is it?The other party came for me! ?
They are not afraid of the safety of the hostages! ?
You know, in order to ensure that the villagers would not betray him, he took the other person's son underground with him.

There is no second exit in the cellar. If a grenade enters, he will die, and his son will die as well!
However, when he remembered that the grenade did not explode just now,
Suddenly, Zhang Qiang opened his eyes.

"Hello, Zhang Qiang, right?"

In front of him, a man with gold-rimmed glasses stood in front of him and said with a smile, his face looked gentler.

Zhang Qiang's expression was a little stiff. He completely ignored that the Chinese tunic suit on his body was dirty and smelly from dust and chicken excrement, and he looked away.

What's next to it?
Nothing, just four people.

However, these four people are slightly different from the ordinary people they see in daily life.

These four people were wearing body armor and carrying newly developed infrared cameras, and their entire bodies were covered by black uniforms.

At the same time, he held in his hand a brand new, black, and exuding a sinister atmosphere, the Type [-] assault rifle.

Four gun barrels were pointed at his head.

Zhang Qiang's expression froze, and he subconsciously wanted to turn back and capture the hostages.

But when he looked back, he found
"be honest!"

"MD, I was eating hot pot and singing in my dream, and suddenly I was woken up by you scumbags."

I saw that the originally soft and weak man was actually holding a gun at this time. He had no weak temperament at all. He was cursing and spitting out swear words as he walked out of the cellar entrance.

Zhang Qiang was stunned. He stared at the pistol.

"It's over, brother, my boss is not dead, right?"

The young man ignored Zhang Qiang on the ground. He looked at Xu Hao and asked.

"I can't die." Xu Hao simply replied.

Unexpectedly, the young man was furious when he heard this, "Tsk, when will the position of team leader be transferred to me?"

What team leader?
What can't die?

Zhang Qiang was still messy, but Xu Hao didn't give him time to be messy.

"Ha, turned around? Still want to run?" Xu Hao's voice sounded.

What turn?
run?Of course I want to run away, but I can’t escape this scene.

Zhang Qiang didn't react when he heard the sound, but then, Xu Hao's movements helped him react.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a crisp gunshot sounded.

Zhang Qiang was stunned for a moment, and then the pain from his wrist spread along the nerves to his entire brain!

"what!!!"

He fell to the ground in pain, clutching his left hand with his right hand. A large amount of sweat fell on his forehead, and blue veins popped out in his neck.

Xu Hao ignored it. His expression on holding the gun did not change at all, and he pulled the trigger again.

"Bang Bang Bang!!!"

Three voices sounded one after another.

At the same time, three bloody caves appeared in Zhang Qiang's other three limbs, and his outer clothes were soaked in blood.

The eyes of all the SWAT officers present twitched.

Just when Xu Hao aimed his gaze at the opponent's fifth limb and moved the hand holding the pistol towards the target,
"Officer Xu, why don't you go see the others!"

The young man Guoan couldn't bear it anymore.

If that place is penetrated by a bullet, it will also cause pain in the limbs.
This man on the ground must be hurt to death! ?
Tsk, you’ve been captured alive and you still won’t let me go.
Xu Hao thought for a moment. He always felt that this was not very safe.

When a prisoner is arrested, he will inevitably be determined to escape, especially such a ruthless person. If he has a firearm hidden somewhere on his body and he accidentally fails to find it, then for the escorting police, It's a fatal disaster!
He moved his eyes to Zhang Qiang's Ma Zai, who was squatting on the ground and shivering.

Ma Zai, who noticed the sight, suddenly became excited, and then he suddenly fell to the ground, with his feet raised and his hands behind his back.

Seeing this, Xu Hao frowned.

"You clean up the battlefield, and I'll go see the second and third teams."

After saying that, he put away his gun and walked out.

The moment he stepped out of the door, everyone present breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother, I have a gun on my waist. Please help me remove the gun."

A young man looked at Zhang Qiang, who was twisting in pain like a maggot on the ground, and he suddenly said to the young man who was handcuffing him.

youth:.
How should I put it, originally he thought he was lucky and had to take two shots to solve this problem.

But yeah.
The arrest went so smoothly.

"Brother, I also have a gun on my waist. It's a replica of the Type 92. It's easy to misfire. Please be careful."

"Brother, please tie me up first. I don't have a gun on my waist. The gun just fell into the cellar."

"Brother, there were a lot of people in the cellar just now, so I may have spoken a little too loudly to you. Now I'm going to knock you, so you can tie me up first."

The young man cuffed the people one by one with an expressionless face, then turned around and went to pick up the grenade from the ground.

The grenade is indeed military green, and its appearance is no different from that of a grenade.

just
The young man squeezed it, and the broken leather grenade in his hand dented elastically.

This is a fake grenade that is usually used by the military for training. However, in recent years, live ammunition training has begun to be used, so this thing is less common.

Seeing this thing, the young man smashed his mouth.

"I don't know how the boss is doing."

"Boom~!"

Suddenly, there was a boom, and then a series of gunshots exploded next to the ears.

Not surprisingly, it should be the place where Wang Chao is in charge next door. The other party is most likely fighting with the people in the cellar.

They don't need to be afraid of the hostages. After all, those people don't have Zhang Qiang's brains.

The young man glanced at it and then looked away.

He looked at Zhang Qiang, who had fainted due to excessive blood loss and intense pain.

"brutal."

"Too brutal!"

"But, I like it."

To be honest, Xu Hao expected that the murderer would have an explosive conflict with the police, and the two sides would be in a stalemate for a long time.

I also thought about the police clearing up ordinary personnel, and then using military personnel and special police to cooperate with helicopters to directly attack the opponent's lair, and then pay a small price to directly capture the people.

But he never expected it.
"Tsk, you threw yourself into a trap, you really threw yourself into a trap."

Xu Hao, who was standing at the entrance of the village, couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the people who were being handcuffed and taken to the car one by one.

Why did you throw yourself into a trap?

Because from the beginning of the report, a total of 72 national security personnel were deployed at the dock.

These people perform their duties as usual during the day and sleep here at night, supervising nearby residents and preventing accidents.

Wang Jin didn’t even know about this.

He asked Wang Chao to arrange it!
Originally, he was afraid that the other party would attack the pier at all costs, that the other party would take advantage of the small police force at the pier, lead everyone to hijack the ship, and then quickly run to other provinces and use the unblocked provincial roads to escape.

He asked General Wang Chao to place good people between the two locations.

In this case, whether the other party breaks out at the dock or near their own factory, the probability that innocent people will be involved will be greatly reduced.

Moreover, if it really happens as Xu Hao imagined, they can also use the method of 'herding sheep' to drive these people into the village, and use the national security officers disguised as villagers to give them an unexpected fatal blow!
But never expected
Zhang Qiang was a little cautious. He realized that he was being targeted just because no car passed him for dozens of kilometers on the highway.

Then he ran into the base camp where Guoan rested.
"Tsk, I have the brains, but my luck and vision are not very good."

Xu Hao sighed, feeling a little thankful at the same time.

Zhang Qiang still doesn’t know that the main force behind his arrest was not the police, but the National Security Bureau!

It’s not even a so-called nationwide crackdown.
The police force was more than ten times greater than he expected!
If he had known in advance and knew from the beginning that the National Security Bureau was coming to arrest him, perhaps this would not be the case.

Greedy people are indeed greedy for money, but they are even more greedy for life!

Such people are gamblers, and gamblers will not bet on absolute bets. They will only bet on bets where their lives are equal to their gains, or even where their gains are greater than their lives!

In the eyes of the other party, a little police force and some risks are completely worth the risk compared to the one-time profit of tens or even hundreds of millions.

But the reality is true.
What he has to face is that in this country, no matter who he is, he cannot run away as long as he is targeted.

When he did not choose to run a few days before the incident, but wanted to risk transporting goods, his fate was already sealed!
Xu Hao was still thinking when a figure suddenly appeared next to him.

"Brother Hao, it's done!"

Wang Chao appeared in front of him in high spirits.

"How many people are there in total?" Xu Hao glanced at him and said casually.

Ordinary villagers were not affected.

According to Xu Hao's arrangement, the national security here would keep vigil at night and wander around the village entrance. As long as someone came into contact with them, they would immediately pretend to be ordinary villagers after ruling out that the person was one of their own.

Later, for example, if Zhang Qiang sought refuge in a cellar of a villager's house, the night watchman would take them to a villager's house forged by the National Security Bureau.

"67 people, seven cellars, just Zhang Qiang, and a woman who was more vigilant and took three hostages."

Wang Chao opened his mouth to report.

"But I used it as you said. I didn't give the other party time to react or think, and used their instinct to blow them out."

Those who can restrain their instincts are basically the product of deliberate thinking.But thinking takes time.

And instinct does not require time!

Throw a grenade down, the memory will be combined with the subconscious mind, and the information conveyed to the brain will not have any time to think, and then run away directly!

Grenade?think?
You can't have both.

At least, the grenade exploded in just a few seconds, and the simplest problem took more than a few seconds to think about, so the subconscious mind would adopt the optimal solution.

run away!

"67 people."

Xu Hao clicked his tongue a little.

"Including the highway section and the pier, how many people are there in total?"

"130 two people." Wang Chao said again.

130 for two people.
It doesn't sound like much, but these are all people who have something to do!
The key is
Here are hundreds of people who can make guns!

If it were an ordinary gun-toting gangster, he would run away if he could, and if he couldn't be beaten, he would find someone to catch him.

But as long as a few of these people show up, it means that another group of gun-making organizations will appear, and there will be a bunch of people who can make guns.

It can be called a cancer!

"Is there anything missing?"

"There were originally two of them. They were timid and didn't go into the cellar. They ran away directly after fooling Zhang Qiang, but they were caught by the National Security Bureau."

Wang Chao reported again.

His face was red now and he was extremely excited.

Today, he had a lot of fun. He didn't even hold the Type 92 in his hand, but just played with the assault rifle!
When someone hits someone, even if the other person is a vicious gangster, he will feel sick and have psychological problems after killing the person, but he is different, he is more excited.

He and Xu Hao are two extremes. At least Xu Hao won't show his excitement on his face.

"Okay, let's clean the battlefield."

"Keep your mouth alive, don't imitate TV dramas to replenish your guns."

Before Wang Chao left, Xu Hao specially reminded him.

Make up the gun?

The SWAT policeman on the side was stunned.

Do you need to be reminded about this thing? ?
Even on the battlefield, people usually don't refill their guns when cleaning up. After all, a living one is obviously more useful than a dead one.

Not to mention the police. They are looking for the truth, so the living are far more important than the dead!

But what they didn't expect was
"That's it."

Wang Chao's interest diminished slightly and he returned to Xu Hao.

"Let Captain Li clean up the battlefield."

SWAT:? ? ?
No, bro, you have a problem!

Although I felt like I wanted to vomit, it was obvious that business was more important.

Everyone started cleaning the battlefield overnight.

This is still a village after all, with many villagers.

Even though these people have been woken up by the sound of gunfire and explosions, they have already guessed what happened here.

But the body still cannot be seen.

There were more than 130 murderers, and a total of 56 people died in this operation.

36 corpses were beaten into a sieve!

There are twelve at the pier, fourteen at the expressway, and 32 here.

The ground was covered with bright red bloodstains, seeping into the ground through the fine cracks in the fluffy soil, dyeing the loess red, turning the whole body brown, and becoming extremely sticky after drying.

If you don't clean it up today
Not surprisingly, this scene turned into a psychological nightmare for a lot of people early in the morning.

At least those naughty kids who like to seek death will have more childhood nightmares in their minds.

Xu Hao also participated in cleaning the battlefield.

He carried a body in one hand and walked outside.

As he walked, he explained to Wang Chao who was walking with him.

"You hit it?"

"It's me. My marksmanship is not very good. I took several shots before I died." Wang Chao was a little ashamed. His marksmanship was not very accurate.

"It's okay, you don't need to aim very purposefully."

As he spoke, he lifted a corpse on his shoulder with one hand, placed it in front of him, and pointed at the bullet holes on it.

"Look, if your gun hits the shoulder, it will have basically no effect on the opponent. After all, combat effectiveness is reflected by firearms, not an arm."

The corpse was still warm, and a lot of blood leaked from the holes in the shoulders, dripping on Xu Hao's hands.

"I guess you wanted to hit the head, but the recoil and the small target of the head caused this result."

"It's not a good option to start with the first shot."

Xu Hao shook his head. Regardless of any form of fighting, in the final analysis, it is just to make the opponent lose the ability to fight.

It doesn’t matter where you fight, it doesn’t matter whether you die or not, what matters is that you are not a threat to me!
so.
"Bullets are worthless, you can just shoot them in the chest."

"Compared to the head, the chest has a wider target range, and it's not like your miss hitting the shoulder, leaving the opponent with fighting ability."

"You don't need to aim carefully, just shoot directly to the chest. Regardless of whether it misses or misses, as long as it hits, most of the opponent's combat effectiveness will be lost!"

There are not many places where people can die, but if it is a place where people can lose their fighting ability
That's more than ordinary!

Compared to hitting the heart, Xu Hao prefers to shoot the opponent's lungs.

"The first shot is for the body, and as soon as it hits, the second shot is for the chest."

"Two shots to the chest, so no one can still fight. Then you can quickly move the gun and aim at the head."

"Two shots in the chest and one in the head."

"You can try the Mozambique shooting method. It's simple and efficient."

As he spoke, Xu Hao used body parts to explain to Wang Chao.

"In this case, basically no one can be rescued."

Wang Chao, who was listening nearby, saw stars popping up in front of his eyes.

He felt like a door to a new world was being pushed open in front of him.

original
There is no need to aim the gun accurately!

The special police and national security officers on the side listened to the two men pointing at a corpse, but no one dared to say anything.

Several special police officers looked at the national security officers who were cleaning the battlefield together with teasing eyes.

'You guys from the National Security Bureau are really scary. '

Guoan looked at the police with horrified eyes.

'You police people are terrible! '

Cleaning up the battlefield is not just about the bodies on the scene.

It is even said that the body is the small head and the big head is in the rest of the body!

First of all, what is the essential core of this case?
gun!
Secondly, it’s the people who make the guns.

Therefore, the police pay more attention to the other party's product distribution channels and the other party's own factory than they do themselves!
"There are a total of 370 two imitation Type 92 handguns. The appearance is relatively rough. It is visually estimated that they are hand-thrust guns."

"There are also 120 submachine guns and [-] assault rifles, all of which are relatively rough in appearance."

"Is there anything else?"

"Yes, they have a rocket launcher on the car, but according to our deduction, this thing is most likely useless and will explode."

"What about the rest of the data?"

At nine o'clock in the morning, Xu Hao, who had finished cleaning up the village scene, stood outside a factory shed made of iron sheets, listening to the reports from his subordinates next to him.

There are nearly seven hundred guns.

How much is it approximately?

It depends on the situation.

For example, in the world 20 years later, in some areas, such as those places where foreign countries are still fighting, the price of an AK is only three hundred yuan. If you return the gun, the gun will be thrown directly into the river.

Of course, three hundred yuan is a utility knife, but the price can be considered cheap.

On the black market around 00, the price of a pistol was not expensive.

This incredibly lethal thing only costs a few thousand yuan!

Even the more expensive ones are only about [-].

Bullets are even cheaper. Although the manufacturing level of this thing is more difficult than that of a gun, the price is cheaper, basically tens of dollars or hundreds of dollars per bullet.

Submachine guns and rifles will be more expensive.

But it’s also expensive and limited.

why?
Because there are many people doing this kind of business in Yanhuang Kingdom.
Give a few examples.

The Yanhuang Kingdom once had three areas, which were the 'black gun bases'.

The first is Hualongzao!
Yes, Hualong is a place name, but there was a man who turned Hualong into a brand of black guns by making guns, and it was known as Made in Hualong.

This is from Haiqing Province. When a pair of ordnance factories closed down, precision parts were secretly used to make black guns, and they once gained their own reputation in the market!
The second is your province.

The people in this province are a bit strange, with many talented people and craftsmen.

In 92, farmers over Taosong farmed during the day and used vise, file, and grinder to grind black guns at night.
The quantity is about [-].

The third one is over at West Factory.

A village of 300 people has created the most sophisticated shotgun in the country and is known as the source of shotguns.

How many were made?
I don’t know, I haven’t calculated it, but the total number of people built can cover a basketball court and build several floors.

In addition, there are places where two provinces merge into one, and clans make guns.

There are also people in the west who make black guns passed down from their ancestors.
Therefore, even if it is a black gun, the competition pressure is very high.

It also needs to be involuted before it can be sold!
And Zhang Qiang has nearly [-] guns.
The price is about 500 million!

00 million in 500! ! ! !
In future generations, it would be considered half a small goal.

"Tsk, seven hundred."

Xu Hao couldn't help but click his tongue a little, and he turned his gaze to the iron sheet factory shed in front of him.

This thing is the boss!
He took a breath, and then said in a deep voice:
"Open a warehouse!"

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