Chapter 2 Angry Streets
The PTU stationed in the West Kowloon Region is Company B. Each company has four platoons, each with 41 people. They are generally commanded by two police officers above the inspector level. The members include a police station sergeant, eight sergeants and
30 police officers
The inspector in Zhou Hao's platoon has been transferred, and he is here to fill the position, so he and an inspector from Guan Wenzhan are in charge. Guan Wenzhan is 30 years old and a very familiar guy, but he plays more villains.
Zhou Hao doesn't have much fondness for him, not because he likes to play villains, but because his surname is Guan, and one of his colleagues with Zhu Huabiao is Sir Guan named Guan Tengda.
This guy was the bastard who caused himself to be shot in the head. At that time, his team was responsible for preventing people from escaping, but he sent a Sha Zhan to catch the gangsters in order to gain credit. The people responsible for arresting all knew Zhou Hao's identity, and he
Those who are sent go without knowing it
So Zhou Hao was shot and laid on the hospital bed for half a year. In other words, Zhou Hao in this world has been killed by Guan Tengda. It's strange that Zhou Hao now has a good impression of him!
The PTU's station is next to the West Kowloon Region.
When Zhou Hao drove there, all the team members had already entered the conference room to prepare for the meeting.
The two inspector-level commanders had a tacit understanding and came to the door of the conference room at the same time. They looked at each other, smiled and nodded. No matter how disgusted they were, they couldn't show it. Guan Wenzhan entered the conference room first.
As soon as the two entered, there was a roar, dozens of people stood up at the same time.
"good morning sir!"
Sir Guan waved his hand casually: "Sit down."
Zhou Hao said nothing. He was only a trainee inspector and his position was deputy commander, so Guan Wenzhan had the final say.
The two sat on the stage and started today's regular meeting. After the regular meeting, the police chief assigned patrol areas, and even the two inspectors needed to go out on patrol.
Zhou Hao officially went out to patrol the streets today. Mercedes-Benz anti-riot patrol vehicles drove out of the station one after another. There were also two armored vehicles in the garage, but they were rarely used unless there was some riot.
There are usually four or five people in a car. There are four people in their car. As one of the commanders, Zhou Hao will definitely not drive in front.
He was sitting in the back seat, and the old police officer with some white hair driving in front of him - Senior Police Officer Zhang Jiahao. When he was young, he called him Brother Hao, and now he is called Uncle Hao, but he likes others to call him Brother Hao, and he is about to retire.
.The passenger in the passenger seat was a young, fat man wearing glasses—Police Officer Wu Yunxin.
Finally, there was the female police officer sitting in Zhou Hao's seat who exuded a light fragrance and was a bit reserved - police officer He Huiling. She and Wu Yunxin were both in the same period as Zhou Hao. They didn't usually communicate much, but they didn't expect to be assigned together.
As a deputy commander, he has read the information of all the people in his car. The old police officer Zhang Jiahao is an old policeman waiting to retire. The police officer Wu Yunxin is a firearms enthusiast, a member of the Kowloon Police Gun Club, and an ipsc (
Practical shooting competition enthusiast), Zhou Hao has only recently joined the gun club and has only been there once.
"A gunfight broke out near the Standard Chartered Bank on Nathan Road. A police officer was injured. Please ask nearby police officers to come to support."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The support order from the main station came from the walkie-talkie on Zhou Hao's shoulder.
"Trainee Inspector Zhou Hao, Third Platoon Ninth Team received it, go immediately!"
The atmosphere in the car instantly became tense. Unlike the nervousness of veteran Zhang Jiahao and rookie Wu Yunxin, He Huiling, who looked weak and frail, checked her pistol very calmly.
Zhou Hao nodded secretly. He took out a shotgun and MP5 from behind and said slightly: "The gunfire just now was very powerful. Use this."
There were only two long guns in this car. He glanced at the two people in front of him who were extremely nervous, and reluctantly gave the micro-charge to He Huiling, while he took the shotgun. The effective killing range of this police shotgun is only 5——
20 meters, mainly for self-defense.
It's better not to show up when you encounter a desperado with an AK.
Not long after the patrol car left, they saw a black car coming towards them. Behind the car, parked were a smoking escort vehicle and a car with police lights on. The people on them were all bloody.
Not far away, there were two traffic policemen squirming on the ground. The blood stains on their bodies showed that they had been seriously injured.
Such a tragic scene made several people extremely angry. These bastards were so lawless.
And a disgusting long-haired head popped out of the back seat of the car. He raised a shotgun and pointed it at Zhou Hao's patrol car. Zhang Jiahao was so frightened that he subconsciously turned to the left and made an urgent move.
Brake, chirp——boom!
The patrol car passed directly over, and the shot also hit the side door. The people in the car were thrown around, but no one was injured.
This black car was not willing to fight. When the patrol car stopped, the hairy monster sneered disdainfully and immediately sat back in the car.
He would not have thought that someone in the patrol car was not affected at all. Zhou Hao's Baguazhang lv1 was no joke. His feet seemed to have taken root and did not move.
Before the car stopped, he opened the door, rolled forward to release his force, and when he stood up again, the shotgun in his hand was already aimed at the front wheel of the car. He pulled the trigger without hesitation, bang! squeak------
A harsh brake sound sounded, and the car hit the fire hydrant with the same swing. High-pressure water columns shot up into the sky, fell back down, and wet Zhou Hao's white uniform.
Ah! The driver wailed. Zhou Hao carefully aimed his gun and slowly approached the car.
At this time, He Huiling had already adjusted her condition and was approaching the car from the other side with her micro-charge. The falling water drops also made her soaked, but no one cared about this now.
"All of you, stretch out your hands and let me see you!" Zhou Hao shouted.
In the black car, there was a man sitting in the back seat with a silver cross hanging on his chest and a short haircut. These people were here to save him. They were a group of international criminals. This man was called "Professor".
And the name of that long-haired monster is "Little Bird".
"Damn it, fight them." Xiaoniao was about to use the shotgun to fight.
Chapter completed!