Lin Qiang looked at Fei Xue,

"Uncle Quan, pull over. "

Fei Xue is a character in the Mobile Force movie

The most interesting plot is,

The cargo was violently beaten by several dwarf mules, and when he woke up, he thought that the gun had been lost, and that the gun had been snatched by the dwarf mules.

In fact, the gun just fell into the garbage heap.

This goods were searched and searched, and after being busy, he almost became a fugitive.

In the end, he was chased to the garbage heap inside the box, picked up his own gun, and killed the suspect.

Lin Qiang and Sister E got out of the car

"Fei Xue, what's wrong with your car?".

When Fei Xue looked at it, she saw that it was Lin Qiang, and squeezed out a smile

"It's okay, I was splashed with paint on the car by a dwarf mule. "

"If you do our anti-black business, you will inevitably be hated. "

Lin Qiang nodded

"What's wrong with your head?".

"I fell and was really unlucky tonight. "

Fei Xue secretly made up a reason, he was also bitter in his heart, he was beaten, and the gun was lost.

Losing a gun is on the record, and it will be difficult to get promoted in the future.

"Sir Lin, I'll go first, and then we'll talk. "

Fei Xue always felt that Lin Qiang's eyes could see through him, so he could only flash first.

Lin Qiang has good eyesight, and he can see at a glance that the other thing in the waist of this goods is a fake robbery.

"In other words, Fei Xue is the gun that was lost tonight?".

Lin Qiang only remembers the general plot

Around four o'clock in the morning, Guangdong Road, armed bandits.

While he was still remembering, the walkie-talkie rang

"Car3, there is a taxi driver on Shilong Street who reported that he was robbed of a taxi by a young man with a knife in his back. "

"At present, the taxi is suspected to be parked at the intersection of Shilong Street. "

Lin Qiang and Sister E turned around and got into the car, and soon came to the entrance of Shilong Street, just in time to see the taxi.

A few people walked over

Looking into the car, a young man stabbed a knife in his back and threw himself on the steering wheel, his clothes all stained red with blood.

Sister E screamed, jumped up in fright, and hit Lin Qiang's body.

Lin Qiang patted her arm

"Don't be nervous. "

Sister E was comforted by him, and her heart was instantly relieved.

"Liwen, go over and check your pulse. "

Zhong Liwen was quite bold, stretched out his hand and touched the man's neck, and shook his head

"Brother Qiang, there is no pulse. "

"Report the situation to the main station. "

Lin Qiang glanced inside the car a few times, and the mobile phone that fell on the mat suddenly rang.

He didn't pick it up, he just stayed here and set up a blockade.

These things are not for them to do in the EU.

Soon,

The forensic doctor and the West Kowloon Anti-Gang Team are here.

Because the person who died was called Ponytail, and he was the son of a certain community sitting in a house.

Fat Snow Fart is also here,

He leaned over and saw that the ponytail had been killed by a knife

"Hehe, it's not a shot. "

He was afraid that this ponytail would be killed by his police gun, then he would definitely be finished, or at least be expelled.

He didn't dare to report it, and he was in the stall of promotion, and he lost his gun, and he definitely couldn't be promoted.

The

medical examiner had put the mobile phone in the taxi into an evidence bag and put it in the trunk.

The deceased's cell phone rang again.

Fei Xue's whole person was attracted by this ringtone, not how beautiful the ringtone was.

He now believes that the gun was snatched by Ponytail's younger brother, and thinks that Ponytail's subordinates have fired it.

Fei Xue wanted to pick up her mobile phone several times, but she was either scolded by her boss or asked by the forensic doctor to walk away.

Lin Qiang was on the side, very speechless, this product is a real talent.

Fortunately, Fei Xue found an opportunity and stole her mobile phone to listen.

Lin Qiang didn't stop it, so he didn't see it

Even if this kind of thing is reported, there is no credit, but other colleagues think that he likes to make small reports from colleagues.

Why bother?

Two more police cars came, and it was Ye Zhaoliang who was dragging like two hundred and five.

"This case is taken over by our West Kowloon Serious Crime Team!".

Ye Zhaoliang saw Lin Qiang at a glance, there was no way, this thing was tall, and he knew that he was a handsome guy by looking at the back

Last time he was beaten violently, now Lin is strengthened into ashes, he knows it

"Oh, it's really overkill to trouble our police star guarding here!".

Ye Zhaoliang was quite resentful of Lin Qiang and directly mocked.

The connotation is that Lin Qiang's position is low, but he still talks about the star of the police force.

Lin Qiang said,

"Ye Sir, you won't come here to catch up with me, right? "

"Or do you want to fight me again?".

The others held back their laughter, Ye Zhaoliang was beaten badly by Lin Qiang last time.

Ye Zhaoliang almost died of anger.

Fatty Xue, who was holding a ponytail mobile phone over there, was so frightened that he hurriedly put his mobile phone into the evidence bag.

Ye Zhaoliang snorted and went to check the situation in the taxi.

The person received by the serious crime team quarreled with the forensic doctor

"Got a cell phone?".

"You wrote it on the form, but where is the phone?".

The white-headed forensic doctor was stunned, could he have written it wrong?

Fat Snow in the distance walked towards this side, holding the evidence bag in her hand

"Pulsatilla, the phone is here. "

Lin Qiang shook his head secretly, Fei Xue is really a talent

Because Fei Xue's phone and Ponytail's phone were the same model, he was nervous and put his phone back in the evidence bag.

Fei Xue stood there in horror, a little weak.

Seeing Lin Qiang over there, he walked over and set it up

"Sir Lin, I haven't congratulated you on winning the championship of this Police Free Fighting Competition. "

"Lin Sir's future is limitless, take care of our brothers more. "

Lin Qiang said a few words to him, and inadvertently glanced at Fei Xue's hand

"Your mobile phone is the latest model of the motorcycle, more than 4,000 yuan, and I want to buy one too." "

"How's it going?".

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