The rain was pouring, the night was dark, and the strong wind rolled the branches, making a loud crashing sound.
The road winds between two mountains, and the sound of the wind brings out a huge echo, as if a demon lurking in the abyss is revealing its ferocious body step by step.
The young police officer stayed for a while, then pulled out his pistol, holding the gun in one hand and a flashlight in the other, and slowly moved over.
When he was approaching, he stretched out his leg and kicked the rifle on the ground away with a whoosh!
Throughout the process, the young police officer kept staring at the man lying on the ground with his head covered with a plastic bag, fearing that he would suddenly get up and snatch the gun from him.
But the man didn't move for a long time.
The rain poured down on the man and flowed down his back in a zigzag manner.
The young police officer became more courageous and moved over with his toes to kick the man.
The man still didn't move.
The young police officer was finally relieved. He squatted down and tried to pull the plastic bag off the man's head, but he tried his best and couldn't untie the ordinary-looking plastic bag.
"Damn it, a broken plastic bag can be wrapped so tightly." The young police officer muttered, took out his pocket knife and cut open the plastic bag with one knife.
At this moment, a bolt of lightning struck, and the sound of thunder followed.
A head with bleeding from all its orifices and a lifeless head was exposed from the black plastic bag. Facing the bright black lightning, it looked very scary.
"Ah-" the little police officer yelled again and hurriedly backed away, almost sitting on his buttocks in the mud.
"Boss! Boss! Something big happened!" The young police officer who had just been on the job for a few years hurriedly took out his mobile phone and wanted to report to his boss.
But he couldn't make any calls on his cell phone.
I looked at the prompt on my phone again and saw that there was no cell phone signal here at all!
The little policeman looked at the road leading to the villa. It was full of wind and rain, and he couldn't see the entrance. Then he looked at the direction he came from. It was also foggy...
He got up anxiously, stamped his feet, grabbed the rifle that had been kicked away from the ground, and ran back to the police station.
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Not long after, an urgent ringing of the phone woke up the sergeant of the police station near Dufeng Mountain.
"What happened?" The hurried police chief saw the rifle that the young policeman dragged back from the mud, and his pupils suddenly narrowed: "...American mine-type sniper rifle?! Where did you find it?!"
"On the road into Dufeng Mountain Resort." The young police officer still had fear in his eyes. He looked at the police chief with admiration, "Boss, do you recognize this gun?!"
He only knew that the sergeant was a veteran, but he didn't expect that he was proficient in firearms.
The sergeant smiled and looked at the sniper rifle, his eyes full of memories: "In order to be a sniper in the army, I worked hard on these things. Unfortunately, I still couldn't compare with others and didn't become a sniper. "
This was a sad thing for the police chief. The young police officer immediately changed the subject obediently: "Boss, there is a dead man over there with a plastic bag wrapped around his head and this sniper rifle at hand."
"Ah? He had a sniper rifle at hand, and he was suffocated with a plastic bag?!" The police chief was greatly surprised, "Which giant Buddha is this coming to our little Dufeng Mountain?!"
The young police officer looked at the police chief with a confused expression, not knowing what the boss was talking about, "Boss, there are parents of c** law students calling tonight, saying that there are c** law students. I came to Dufeng Mountain Resort for a graduation trip, but the mobile Internet calls were not working. My family was worried and asked us to go and see what was going on. I just went over to have a look, but before I went in, I saw this on the road..." He Pointed at the sniper rifle.
"Call to the Dufeng Mountain Resort Center and talk to the old man from their security office." The sergeant sat down and lit a cigarette to refresh himself.
The young police officer came back to his senses and patted the phone, "The phone at Dufeng Mountain Resort was cut off and I couldn't make calls on my mobile phone, so I ran to have a look in person, but before I even got there, I found this. There is that dead man." Then he added: "The dead man is still on the road."
"The phone is disconnected?! Can't make calls on the phone?!" The police chief's face turned serious, and he took a long drag on his cigarette. "Stop talking, tell everyone to get up quickly, put on body armor, and let's go into the mountain!"
The efficiency of the police station is still very high.
Five minutes later, a police team with walkie-talkies and body armor gathered together, wearing raincoats and walking towards the mountain road of Dufeng Mountain Resort Villa again.
This time there were more of them, and they soon arrived at the place where the young policeman had just discovered the sniper rifle and the dead man.
The dead man was still lying on the ground, with the plastic bag hanging around his neck and not untied.
The police chief took a flashlight and took a picture, then called two people over: "Take him back and check his identity quickly. - The rest of the people are following me."
He led seven or eight policemen running quickly through the rain.
Seeing that we were approaching the gate of Dufeng Mountain Resort, something unexpected happened!
Chirp!
A bullet flew out from the jungle near the villa and hit the chest of the little policeman who was leading the way.
The young police officer screamed and fell to the sky.
"Lie down! Lie down!" The police chief waved his hand hurriedly, ordering everyone to get down.
He crawled to the little policeman who was shot and whispered: "Is Da Mao okay?"
They were all wearing body armor. Being hit on the body armor would only cause some pain at most, but would not be life-threatening.
The little police officer groaned and said: "It hurts daddy to death..."
"Your dad is staying at home well! It's up to you to curse him!" The police chief slapped the young constable angrily, slowly got up from the ground, and looked around, "Keep going!"
The young police officer who was shot in the chest stood up from the ground.
Just then, another bullet flew out from behind the tree.
This time, it hit the little police officer Da Mao on his helmet.
His helmet was not bulletproof, and this time, he fell on his back again without even making a sound.
"Boss! Da Mao was shot again!" Another policeman standing next to the young policeman shouted hurriedly, reaching out to support his body that fell into the mud.
The sergeant immediately fired several shots at the place where the second gunshot was fired, and shouted loudly: "Hit them all to death! That's that direction!"
On the battlefield, the habit of a real sniper is to shoot and change places.
Otherwise, if ballistic traces are discovered by the opponent, the opponent will immediately wash away the ground with artillery, blasting away all vegetation within ten meters of the sniper. Therefore, snipers also have another name on the battlefield, called cannon fodder...
But in the mountains and woods in the inner reaches of the empire, the police sergeant discovered that this sniper was not an expert at all.
The two shots he fired actually came from the same direction.
So the police officers immediately drew their guns and fired back without any ceremony.
Although the police's weapons were not as high-end as sniper rifles, they could not withstand the large number of people and guns. The dense sound of gunfire mixed with the sound of rain soon overwhelmed the man who was hiding in the woods and firing cold shots, unable to raise his head.
Not long after, they heard a low scream, and the branches behind the woods swayed a few times.
When I fired again, there was no movement over there.
It was raining heavily in the middle of the night, and the visibility here was too low.
In the blink of an eye, a police officer from the Dufengshan Police Station died in the line of duty.
Coupled with the unidentified person who died before and the escaping sniper, the whole matter was pushed to the level of a major case.
"Take Da Mao back. Immediately ask for support from your superiors and the garrison! Just say that there is a big case here!" the sergeant said through gritted teeth, wiping the rain on his face. He couldn't tell whether it was rain or water. His sweat, or tears...
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(To be continued.)