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　　Ding Chunqiu looked at Fang Ze with admiration. The latter was an all-around player, as if he had no weakness.

　　Although Luo Bixin's expression was calm, the shock in his eyes could not be concealed.

　　At this time, Tang Hong, the captain of the special police detachment, rushed over.

　　Originally wanted to encourage Yang Jun, but just saw Fang Ze standing up.

　　"Instructor Fang? Why are you here?!"

　　Tang Hong was obviously very surprised. The functions of the criminal police and the special police were different, and Fang Ze had just arrived in Penghai for a few days, so he did not know that Fang Ze had temporarily transferred Penghai.

　　Under normal circumstances, only when encountering a particularly dangerous task, Tang Hong will cooperate with the criminal police team.

　　Such as saving hostages, besieging terrorists, or criminals possessing lethal weapons, etc.

　　There are not many such cases.

　　"Long time no see, Captain Tang."

　　Fang Ze smiled slightly and extended his hand to Tang Hong.

Chapter 32 Sudden murder case!

　　Tang Hong hurriedly shook hands with Fang Ze and said, "I really didn't expect to see you here. Is it a mission or a game?"

　　Today is Saturday, rest time, he guessed that Fang Ze might be taking a rest.

　　Criminal police have a special occupation and cannot rest at the same time, so a rotating rest system is implemented.

　　But even if it is a break, keep the phone open 24 hours a day to prevent emergencies.

　　Fang Ze said: "I was temporarily transferred for a few days. It happened to be a day off today. I was still at the party. It wasn't a phone call to call me."

　　"So that's the case." Tang Hong nodded and said, "You fired the shot just now, didn't you? I said, it's fortunate that you are nearby, otherwise the situation would be really difficult to control."

　　Yang Jun had told him about the difficulty of sniping before, and Tang Hong had no choice but to keep Yang Jun aiming, looking for opportunities, and always ready to shoot.

　　Now that Fang Ze is here, Tang Hong will not be surprised.

　　He remembered the scene in the special training ground three months ago very clearly.

　　Fang Ze's proficiency in firearms may have reached the level of an excellent special forces soldier, or even higher.

　　It's no wonder that the superiors valued it so much and named Fang Ze in charge of the training of professional special police officers.

　　Others don't know much about the special training.

　　Fang Ze glanced at Yang Jun and said, "I don't blame him. It was not easy to change to any sniper in the situation at that time. The main reason was that the gangsters were too cunning."

　　Yang Jun is grateful, he knows that the other party is building confidence for him.

　　"However, we still need to strengthen training in the future, and we must know that there may be emergencies at any time in the future."

　　Fang Ze added another sentence.

　　Tang Hong turned his head and said, "Did you hear what Instructor Fang said?"

　　Yang Jun stood upright and said, "Yes! Instructor!"

　　For Fang Ze, Yang Jun admires from the bottom of his heart, and it is also the goal he aspires to pursue in his life.

　　Any order, he will unconditionally obey.

　　Afterwards, Fang Ze looked at the messy scene and asked, "How are the hostages?"

　　Mentioning this matter, Tang Hong sighed and said, "I was quite frightened, and I have already handed it over to our psychological counselor. I hope she can forget about it in the future."

　　Fang Ze nodded slightly.

　　For a teenage girl, this experience is hard to forget.

　　It can only rely on psychological intervention.

　　There is no way, no one can predict the unpredictable situation.

　　The culprit was confirmed dead and was covered with a white cloth and led away from the scene.

　　Such criminals who take hostages, hold murder weapons in hand, do not listen to advice, and seriously endanger the lives of others, the police have the right to kill them directly.

　　Afterwards, however, a report is required.

　　Thinking of this, Fang Ze said, "Yang Jun, write the sniper report, just say you fired."

　　"what?"

　　Yang Jun was taken aback.

　　It doesn't matter, whoever writes it is the same, just follow the process.

　　But the name is related to the final contribution attribution.

　　In an emergency like this, being able to kill the gangsters and rescue the hostages safely is probably at least a third-class merit.

　　How dare Yang Jun take it.

　　On the other hand, Tang Hong scratched his head. He who had been with Fang Ze in the past naturally knew that the other party was a person who was very afraid of trouble, especially this kind of material report.

　　In Fang Ze's opinion, if you have time to write a report, it is better to sleep a little longer.

　　So, Tang Hong coughed lightly and said, "Yang Jun, obey the orders of Instructor Fang!"

　　"Yes!"

　　When Tang Hong raised Fang Ze's words to the level of an order, Yang Jun took the order directly like a conditioned reflex.

　　Luo Bixin and the others watched the conversation of several people, both feeling and envious.

　　The special police are also half of the troops. The way they contact each other is pure and bloody like a soldier, and people can't help but admire them.

　　They did not expect that Fang Ze actually served as an instructor for special police training.

　　At this moment, Fang Ze suddenly became mysterious in their hearts, and he was no longer just a captain of the criminal police team.

　　"Go, go and help."

　　Although the matter is over, the scene still needs to be sorted out, and many evidences have to be brought back to the archives.

　　There are still many onlookers in the distance, and there are still many jobs after the alert is removed.

　　Although the hostages were saved, the finishing work was still very tedious.

　　Before I knew it, an hour passed.

　　"Gan Tong, why don't you go back first, I still have things to do here."

　　Fang Ze found that Gan Tong had not left, so he came over and said that there was still a party at the hotel after all.

　　Gan Tong's mood was not completely calm at this time. The scene of Fang Ze shooting and killing the gangster was clearly imprinted in his mind, and it lingered for a long time.

　　"Uh... it doesn't matter, you are busy first, it is estimated that there is almost finished eating there, we will eat some ourselves later, and then go to them, there are activities later, it should be at KTV."

　　Gan Tong suggested that it is impossible to catch up with the dinner now.

　　Fang Ze thought about it for a while, then nodded and said, "Okay then."

　　I left everyone in a hurry just now, which is somewhat rude.

　　In any case, I have to go back, but it may be a little later.

　　Time passed slowly, and it wasn't until three o'clock in the afternoon that the scene was finally cleaned up.

　　Tang Hong and the others have already left, and the rest are from the Criminal Police Team.

　　Luo Bixin moved his shoulders and said, "Fang team, do you want to eat together?"

　　Fang Ze said: "No, the class reunion is not over yet, I have to rush over."

　　"Okay then." Luo Bixin nodded, turned around and was about to leave with Ding Chunqiu and the others.

　　"Fang Ze! Fang Ze!!"

　　At this moment, Gan Tong came shouting and running.

　　His voice was flustered, his expression tense, and the panic that had just surfaced on his face.

　　"What's wrong?" Fang Ze frowned, with a bad premonition in his heart.

　　"Ling Xiu...Ling Xiu was killed!!"

　　"What did you say?!"

　　The voice spread, and Luo Bixin and others who were not far away all stopped.

　　……

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Chapter 33 The Creepy Scene

　　On the street, sirens blared loudly.

　　Behind the police car, followed by a white Audi.

　　The speed is very fast, and the private cars are very qualified to avoid them one after another.

　　Anyone passing by knows that this is a major event.

　　Inside the Audi, Fang Ze was still driving, and Ding Chunqiu was sitting next to him.

　　In the back seat, Luo Bixin kept comforting Gan Tong, hoping to calm her down.

　　There is always good communication between women.

　　At this time, Gan Tong's face was slightly pale, his eyes were red, and his expression was a little dazed, obviously he had not recovered from the news just now.

　　Even deep in her subconscious mind, she wondered if she was dreaming, maybe she had heard the wrong words.

　　No one can maintain peace of mind when he learns that his friend has been killed.

　　"Drink some water." Luo Bixin handed over a bottle of water.