civil forensic

Chapter 1024 Seeing the Gun
Mu Zhiyang followed Jiang Yuan to investigate the scene, so he brought very little equipment. In his single police backpack, there were only traditional batons, handcuffs, electric prods, and pepper spray. Fortunately, he always carried a Type 92 pistol, so he picked it up without thinking.

Seeing the gun in Mu Zhiyang's hand, the two technical police officers immediately felt relieved, and then became even more nervous.

The person entering the door is most likely a gang member, who might have been forced back to his lair here by the police roundup. In this case, it is reasonable for him to hold a gun in his hand.

then……

Shooting in a confined space? Everyone has taken a minor in ballistics, and even if you failed the course, you should know that this is an absolute life-threatening moment. In such an environment, low-power bullets will ricochet, and high-power bullets can penetrate the human body, furniture, and even walls. Even if it does not hit directly, the fragments of objects shattered by the bullets can splash onto anyone, which may cause death or injury.

Shen Yaowei followed closely behind and also took out a Type 92.

Carrying a gun is a very troublesome thing. It is common for domestic police officers not to carry guns. Only criminal police in serious crime squads, or anti-drug police in drug enforcement teams, carry guns for a long time.

However, ever since Shen Yaowei shot a drug lord to death with three shots last time and won Jiang Yuan's favor, he has developed the habit of carrying a gun.

As long as the boss likes it, a little trouble doesn’t matter.

What's more, Jiang Yuan's special team for handling backlog cases was under the name of the Ningtai County Criminal Police Brigade, so it was very convenient to do things there. It could be said that they had certain privileges. However, the Type 92 pistol was hard to find, so Huang Qiangmin had to sell some for them.

Two pistols, one in front and one behind, one on the left and one on the right, were pointing at the door.

Jiang Yuan was pushed by Mu Zhiyang behind the wall on the left. This position was the safest and could protect Jiang Yuan to the greatest extent even if the two sides exchanged fire.

The two technical police officers did not receive such good treatment. In the criminal police sequence, technical police officers are needed to do the work of investigating the scene and doing trace inspection, but if the criminal police are too busy to handle the work, it is also very normal to grab a technical police officer to do the work.

Therefore, facing criminals and even arresting criminals is their job, and it is also the job of technical police officers. We are all police officers, so we can't just let two criminal police take the lead.

The two technical police officers had no time to get any equipment, so they each picked up a round stool and held it against their chests, ready to block gunshots or hit people.

squeak……

A middle-aged man wearing a mask pushed open the door.

He had his left hand on the door handle, holding a plastic bag in his right hand, with a pair of sunglasses hanging on his fingers. He lowered his head slightly and looked into the room without any defense.

In front of him, there were two black guns pointing straight at him. On both sides of the two guns were two men holding round stools.

The most important thing is that all four of them were wearing police uniforms!

The middle-aged man's expression gradually changed from calm to weird.

Countless thoughts flashed through my mind like lightning, until a sudden shout interrupted them.

"Don't move! Police!" Mu Zhiyang shouted this classic phrase.

"Police." Shen Yaowei pointed the gun, as if he was really ready to shoot.

If it were ten years ago, middle-aged people might choose to slowly kneel down, give up resistance, and complain about the injustice of fate.

However, he is no longer the same person he was ten years ago.

The man who had been to prison twice knew very well that domestic police would not dare to shoot rashly.

The responsibility of firing a gun is huge. If it is not an emergency, ordinary police officers cannot bear this responsibility. As for the escape of criminals... at least, the escape of criminals below the level of drug trafficking cannot be called an emergency.

Therefore, the middle-aged man who was a few meters away made the "most correct decision" at the first time.

He exerted force with his left hand and slammed the door back. At the same time, he let go of his sunglasses and daily necessities in the plastic bag with his right hand, then turned around and ran.

He bet that the police wouldn't dare to shoot.

Shen Yaowei hesitated for a moment and did not shoot.

Mu Zhiyang did not shoot, but instead breathed a sigh of relief. What he feared most was that the suspect also had a gun, and secondly, he feared that the suspect would rush over recklessly and cause harm to Jiang Yuan.

Instead, a technical police officer rushed forward two steps as if in response to the pressure and pulled open the door that was almost closed.

The middle-aged man continued running without even looking back.

This old building is a冂-shaped structure. As this B&B is a corner room, the middle-aged man's back can still be seen. However, as long as he runs through this corridor, turns a corner or rushes into the safety stairs on the other side, he can temporarily escape the pursuit.

We’ll talk about the rest later.

Wu Yang, a middle-aged man who had been on the run for a day and was preparing to flee, had other safe houses in mind. He believed that as long as he escaped from this one, he would still have a chance.

"Give me the gun." Jiang Yuan put his hand on Mu Zhiyang's wrist, and after saying that, he took the gun away.

Maki Zhiyang hesitated for a moment and then let go.

Jiang Yuan took aim briefly and fired a shot at Wu Yang who was more than ten meters away.

He hit Wu Yang's right ankle, and Wu Yang, who lost his support, fell down without a sound.

Bang—the echo in the old building came back heavily.

"Catch him." Jiang Yuan held the gun in both hands and followed him out the door.

Shen Yaowei was stunned for a moment, then rushed out quickly, followed by two technical police officers.

Mu Zhiyang followed Jiang Yuan and asked worriedly, "Did they just shoot?"

If the wrong person was hit, even though the other party is a strong suspect, even though the other party knows the password to unlock the room, even though the other party meets the characteristics of the suspect in the surveillance video, even though the other party resisted arrest and escaped, it is still possible that the wrong person was hit.

What if it’s a landlord with a similar appearance and dress, who comes over to take a look on impulse, and then turns around and runs away on impulse?
Jiang Yuan pointed his gun downwards and trotted along, saying, "His footprints match the pattern."

If the other party didn't run, he wouldn't be able to tell, but as soon as he ran, several of the footprints would match immediately. During the two days of collecting evidence, Jiang Yuan had already memorized the footprints of the guy who was suspected to be the gang leader.

With Jiang Yuan's ability to identify footprints, it can be basically confirmed that it is the same person.

As long as he is confirmed to be a suspect, then according to the standards of this case, shooting him is not only not excessive, but also quite appropriate.

We can't just let him get away like this.

Not to mention the strong anti-reconnaissance capabilities demonstrated by the gang in the process of committing the crime, just looking at the room that they used as a safe house and the fact that they were able to escape today's arrest, it is difficult to say whether they can be caught again later if they are let go now.

"Put your hands up." Shen Yaowei, with a gun in hand, pushed the suspect with a broken leg into a corner.

Two technical police officers rushed over, pinned the man down with standard movements, and handcuffed him.

Jiang Yuan held the gun and stood on guard a few meters away. He did not return the gun to Mu Zhiyang until the man was handcuffed.

Shen Yaowei looked at Jiang Yuan with some surprise and said, "Your marksmanship is not bad either."

Jiang Yuan just smiled.

Shen Yaowei always felt something was strange.

(End of this chapter)