Chapter Thirty-Six
Li Xin'er was really frightened. She huddled in Chen Yongren's arms and kept crying, not daring to raise her head.
Chen Yongren was much more courageous. He carefully poked his head out and saw Wang Xiaolong lying on the ground.
"What's wrong with him?" Chen Yongren asked.
"Dead." He Jiahui replied simply and neatly.
"You...killed him?" Chen Yongren's tone was full of incredible emotions.
"What do you mean, what do you mean by killing him? I have no violent tendencies. I was forced to kill him to protect the citizens." He Jiahui said with a smile.
Chen Yongren looked at He Jiahui's hands again. They were empty. He then asked: "You killed someone with your bare hands?"
"Otherwise, I didn't even bring my nail clippers." He Jiahui replied.
Chen Yongren's expression twitched slightly, and he said half-complainingly: "Are you sure you are a policeman and not a professional killer?"
"Yes, you guessed it right, I am a professional killer. You have discovered my identity, and now I want to kill people and silence them!" He Jiahui said jokingly.
Chen Yongren also knew that He Jiahui was joking. He showed a kind smile and then helped Li Xin'er up.
In Chen Yongren's opinion, being able to kill people with bare hands in an instant is already at the level of a professional killer.
The key point is that the opponent still has an AK47 in his hand! He steeled the AK47 with his bare hands and returned the steel to win. Chen Yongren could not imagine how He Jiahui did it.
In fact, He Jiahui thought of this plan when he saw the can of pesticide.
Improvised bombs made of pesticides are actually not very powerful, but the fire and sound of the explosion, as well as the smoke after the pesticides burn, can temporarily block people's sight.
When an explosion occurs, normal people will have no time to dodge and will instinctively block it with their arms, thus blocking their line of sight. This gives He Jiahui time to take the initiative to attack.
This bottle of insecticide bomb mainly acts as a flashlight.
The space in the room is not large. He Jiahui jumped up and came to Wang Xiaolong. As long as He Jiahui was possessed by him, the AK47 would lose its firepower advantage.
In a close-range fight between people, long guns like the AK47 can only be used as fire sticks. Because the distance is too close, the long gun has no chance to shoot. Instead, it is faster to use fists and kicks.
It is also for this reason that all countries will equip soldiers with a pistol as a melee weapon.
And He Jiahui is quite confident in his melee combat ability. Even if Wang Xiaolong has a pistol, He Jiahui is sure that he will not be able to fire.
In fact, for the police, the purpose of fighting is not to kill the enemy, but to subdue the enemy. Killing the enemy is what soldiers should do.
If dealing with ordinary gangsters, Ho Ka Fai would not kill them, and would definitely make arrest his primary goal.
But Wang Xiaolong is obviously a very vicious gangster. He has a heavy weapon in his hand, and two civilians, Li Xin'er and Chen Yongren, are still hiding behind.
If someone was careless and failed to restrain Wang Xiaolong and let Wang Xiaolong fire several shots at the table, with the penetrating power of the AK47, the two people hiding behind the table would most likely be shot.
Therefore, He Jiahui did not dare to hold back, so he directly used a one-shot method to kill Wang Xiaolong.
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The gunshots at the psychology clinic soon attracted the police.
Chief Inspector Li Ying of the Crime Unit walked into the consulting room and saw Wang Xiaolong lying on the ground.
Cheng Feng, who arrived earlier, saw his boss arriving and immediately came over.
"Chief Li, it has been confirmed that the deceased is Wang Xiaolong!" Cheng Feng said.
"That's great. When I was in the hospital, he ran away. I thought I would never be able to catch him, but I didn't expect that the Skynet was so great that it didn't miss anything! He was still dead after all!"
Li Ying's face was filled with joy, and then he asked: "I heard that Wang Xiaolong was shot to death by a police officer. Where are the others? Come and get to know him!"
"He was the one who killed Wang Xiaolong!" Cheng Feng pointed to He Jiahui who was sitting next to him. At this time, he had just finished recording the transcript and was still resting.
Li Ying turned around and saw that this was not the young patrolman who shot Wang Xiaohu to death!
"66622, why is it you again!" Li Ying exclaimed.
For a moment, Li Ying did not think of the name He Jiahui, but Li Ying remembered the easy-to-understand police number 66622 clearly.
"Sir Li, what a coincidence, we meet again!" He Jiahui stepped forward to greet Li Ying with a smile, and then continued: "I accidentally shot Wang Xiaolong to death again."
"Aren't you on suspension? If you shoot someone to death, you need to see a psychiatrist! Why are you here!" Li Ying asked in surprise.
"Mr. Li, isn't this a psychological clinic? I came to see a psychiatrist today." He Jiahui replied.
"Yes, this is a psychological clinic. I'm so anxious!" Li Ying said to himself and shook his head.
Then he seemed to realize something and said sharply: "No, if you see a psychiatrist, it means you are still suspended. How did you get the gun to kill Wang Xiaolong?"
"Chief Li, who told you that I shot Wang Xiaolong to death with a gun?" He Jiahui said.
At this time, Cheng Feng came closer and whispered: "After preliminary identification by the forensic doctor, Wang Xiaolong's death was caused by a heavy blow to the neck, resulting in fractures and ruptured blood vessels, that is, the neck was twisted."
"His neck was broken directly? So violent!" Li Ying took a breath of air.
In movies, there are always scenes of twisting and killing, but Li Ying knows how difficult it is to break a person's neck in reality. Ordinary policemen or gangsters cannot do this. You have to have experienced it.
Only specially trained soldiers or professional killers have the ability to break someone's neck.
Li Ying raised his head and stared at He Jiahui in surprise, and asked with disbelief: "Did you break Wang Xiaolong's neck?"
"I didn't want to break his neck directly. I originally planned to arrest him and send him to court to accept legal trial and sanctions." He Jiahui spread his hands and continued:
"But he has a gun in his hand, and there are two innocent citizens in the room. If he doesn't be ruthless, I'm afraid he will shoot and hurt the innocent people. As a police officer, of course I must do my best to protect the safety of citizens."
"There are guns!" Li Ying suddenly remembered that Wang Xiaolong had an AK47!
The next second, Li Ying scanned the room. There were only a few digital signs on the ground, but he didn't see the AK47.
Cheng Feng explained again: "Chief Li, Wang Xiaolong's AK47 was dropped at the No. 1 sign and has now been taken away by the Firearms Forensics Department."
"In other words, he dealt with a gangster armed with an AK47 with his bare hands and broke the opponent's neck?"
Li Ying showed an extremely exaggerated expression: "How is this possible! This is the police force, not the Avengers!"
"Mr. Li, I didn't believe it at first, but the transcripts of people at the scene did say so." Cheng Feng reminded in a low voice.
"Impossible, I don't believe it! Wang Xiaolong has an AK47 in his hand! You think it's just a decoration! With the firepower of the AK47, others can't get close at all, let alone have their necks broken," Li Ying said.
"According to the confession, He Jiahui used pesticides and lighters at the scene to make a simple bomb. The bomb detonated and blocked Wang Xiaolong's sight. He Jiahui took this opportunity to rush to Wang Xiaolong." Cheng Feng described the confession.
"What? Can you make improvised bombs on site?" Li Ying grinned.
Chapter completed!