Back at the office, the subordinate brought a cardboard box and said it was found at the house of the addicted gentleman. Lin Qiupu took it in his hand and looked at it. It was an ordinary cardboard box. After opening it, there was a piece of paper inside that said: "XX( Addiction. Gentleman's name) Pro start!"
"Has the fingerprint been checked?"
"It's checked. Only the fingerprint of the gunman is on it, no one else's."
"Where is his wife?"
"I was sent for compulsory detoxification, and when I took her away I was reluctant to bite one of our comrades, and finally took her away."
Lin Qiupu nodded and signaled that he could leave. Most of the addictions. Gentlemen can't quit drugs at all. They are very addicted, and their heart addictions are hard to break. Once the couple leaves the drug rehabilitation center, they may have to live this life again and become the world's people. An unstable factor.
He could only sigh about this. He remembered what Song Lang had said that the police are just the white blood cells of the society. They only swallow the virus and infected cells, but are not responsible for treating them.
Sometimes, as a policeman, Lin Qiupu feels helpless. They can only deal with the symptoms of society, but they cannot solve the root cause.
Lin Qiupu packed his things and prepared to go home. When passing by the information department's office, he saw Lin Dongxue, Xu Xiaodong and a policeman looking for something. He wanted to say hello, but if he thought about it, he had to forget it.
The next morning, the bureau received an alarm stating that a man at a subway station was holding a hostage with a gun. Lin Qiupu immediately called his master out of the police.
At this time, it was during the high-end period of work. The crowds in the subway station were crowded. The policemen shouted "Borrow, policeman" all the way. They finally came to the platform where the accident occurred. Only a man with a swollen nose and a swollen nose was strangling a woman with his arm. His neck was leaning against the pillar, and the gun in his hand was against the woman's temple. Opposite him stood a burly man with a bald head, wearing a leopard-print undershirt and a large thick gold chain.
Surrounded by crowds watching the excitement, many people took out their mobile phones to take pictures.
"Disperse! Disperse!" Lin Qiupu didn't care about anything at this time, pushing the crowd of onlookers back.
"The police are here, great!" said the bald guy, "you give a comment. This grandson molested my wife in the car. I taught him a bit. He even dared to take a gun and take the hostages. Is there any law? "
The woman screamed: "Comrade police, don't listen to him nonsense, he is not my husband, he is a pervert!"
The man with the gun said: "Yes, he is the tram idiot. I stood up to stop him. He actually hit me. I really didn't know what to do!"
The woman said: "Don't listen to him, he is not a good person!"
The bald yelled: "Grandson, who do you say is a tram idiot? You don't want a bloody mouth-powl person. Look, his trousers and zipper are still open!"
Lin Qiupu had a headache. What kind of relationship is this? He bit his head and said: "Everyone, calm down, sir, you put the gun down first. The police have already arrived. No one will beat you. We will be fair for you. ."
The man with the gun was emotional, "You let this man go first, and you are not allowed to arrest me."
"You put down the gun first!"
"If I let go, you will catch me, I won't!"
The woman screamed, "Hurry up and beat him to death, this pervert is still fighting me behind, it's disgusting!"
Upon closer inspection, a suspicious hard object appeared in the middle of the gunman's trouser chain. It was rubbing repeatedly on the woman's ass. The bald guy immediately became angry. He clenched his fist and said, "Let go of my wife, I will kill you!"
"Who is your wife... Comrade police, arrest this person first, he has been following me for many days!"
The police were going crazy. At this time, a dark-skinned man in a blue shirt pushed aside the crowd and walked out. Lin Qiupu looked a little familiar with him, but he couldn't remember it for a while.
The man showed his ID, "My name is Yan, I am the deputy director of the Public Security Bureau, I will negotiate with you!"
It turned out to be him!
Lin Qiupu remembered that he was a teacher Yan who taught the course of crisis negotiation at the police school. This course is only an elective course, and most people don’t take it seriously. After all, our country does not have the position of negotiation expert. They are all temporarily acted by police officers with relevant skills.
Hearing that the person who came was a chief, the expression of the man with the gun eased a little, and he said, "Promise me one condition."
"You said!"
"The police all evacuated, and caught the bald head by the way, and then I let them go."
The bald yelled: "Why! You have all seen, who is the bad guy, and why should you catch me?"
"Look at how you beat me!" the gunman shouted.
"Calm down! Calm down!" Strictly made a gesture, "This gentleman, stand back and stop irritating him? This will not solve the problem, but will only make the situation worse. Your wife is still in his hands. Come on!"
The woman shouted: "I am not his wife!"
"Okay, no matter what your relationship is, let's prioritize it? Let's settle your matter later, let's talk about this gentleman's matter first."
Lin Qiupu thought with admiration that he was worthy of being a negotiator, and his aura was really extraordinary, and he controlled the scene with a few words.
The man with the gun said: "Promise my terms!"
Strictly said: "Your conditions are too great, and we can't do it all at once. In this way, we each make a move. I will withdraw half of the police. Take your hand away. Don't keep your arms around the little girl. So many people watch. Now, it will not affect you or her!"
"Okay, I promise!" The gunman let go of his hand on the woman's neck.
The strict bureau gave a wink, Lin Qiupu understood, and waved to several of his subordinates and said, "Get out!"
The Strict Bureau said to the onlookers behind him: "Everyone is going to disperse, so many people, if it hurts anyone, it's not good to go to work!"
Then he said to the man with the gun: "I have a question for you, where did you get this gun?"
"You can't control it!"
"Curious, how did you go through the security check?"
"I... I naturally have my way." The gunman hesitated, Lin Qiupu noticed the change in his expression, took a step back, and under the cover of the crowd, ordered Lao Zhang to go to the security staff to inquire and see what they thought of this. Does the man have any impression
The strict policy is still advising the man, "Looking at you, you should have a career and a family. You are not too young. Have you considered the consequences of doing such extreme things? I suggest you put down your gun now. This matter can be big or small. If you voluntarily surrender and can still obtain leniency, we will give you this opportunity."
The gunman cried, "But I don't want to go to jail!"
"Who said that you are going to jail, disturbing public order and detaining for a few days at most. If you really shoot, the nature will be different. You will be over in your life! I sincerely recommend that you know how to return if you are lost, make up for it, and commit a crime. Small mistakes can be made up, and once a big mistake is made, there is really no way to go back."
The man suddenly yelled: "Don't talk about bluffing here, let the police all go out, I'll let them go!"