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Chapter 16: Did you hit the gun yourself?(2/2)

"To be a police officer, we not only need a strong body, but more importantly, a brain. If you recall carefully, there are not many times when we actually fight one-on-one life and death with gangsters. On the contrary, most of the time we are looking for clues."

Wang Xin thought for a long time and finally said: "I still want to learn more about fighting from you."

"Okay, as long as you can bear it." Qin Hao shook his head helplessly at Ma Kui, who smiled and looked at Wang Xin with a hint of appreciation.

At this moment, a group of passengers were waiting anxiously at the door of the dining car. When the door of the dining car opened, they immediately gathered around them.

"Comrade police, when can I get my money back?"

"Yes, comrade policeman, all the money in my pocket was robbed by these gangsters. I even lost the money for food."

Ma Kui was the most experienced in handling this kind of thing. He first took out a notebook and handed it to the passenger.

"Don't mess around. Register one by one, how much money was robbed, and how many banknotes of what denominations were. We also have records here. If anyone takes more, it will be considered theft. We will investigate at any time.

They come to arrest people.”

In fact, if someone deliberately takes other people's money, there is no way to get it back, because there is no evidence. After all, the gangsters did not keep accounts when they robbed the money, and they all gathered the money together afterward to count the stolen goods.

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However, the police's words still carry a lot of weight these days, and most people are relatively honest, so generally no one will take more.

Just as the passengers were collecting their money, a man dressed energetically gave Qin Hao a thumbs up: "Comrade police, you were so awesome just now. You took down all those gangsters by yourself."

When Qin Hao saw the other party's appearance, he was confused for a moment.

This guy is the big drug lord Jia Jinlong, but at this time it is still uncertain whether Jia Jinlong has started selling drugs, and Qin Hao has no evidence. If we arrest him now, if no evidence is found, wouldn't it be a warning?

"Actually, they're not that cool. These guys just rely on the weapons in their hands. It's okay to scare the unarmed passengers. We are professionally trained. It's more than enough to deal with them. By the way, comrade, how much money were you robbed?

"Qin Hao chatted with the other party calmly.

Jia Jinlong rubbed his hands: "Twenty-three yuan, two big unity cards, one for two yuan, and one for one yuan."

"Okay, I've registered it for you. I'll go over and collect the money later. Once the money is collected, don't let thieves target you again."

"Thank you, comrade police."

Looking at Jia Jinlong's back, Qin Hao's eyes flashed with murderous intent. Human traffickers and drug dealers are both heinous crimes, especially drugs. Good people suddenly turn into ghosts. For their own selfish interests, they have ruined many families and created many crimes.

Human tragedy.

When the train slowly pulled into Harbin Station, Qin Hao, Ma Kui and Wang Xin said they had something to deal with and hurried to the criminal police detachment.

Captain Li thought Qin Hao came to him again to do something, so he said angrily: "You kid, you don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for anything. Tell me if you have anything to ask me for help this time."

"I really need your help with something. There is a man named Jia Jinlong in Harbin. I have received information that he is a drug dealer, but there is no conclusive evidence at the moment."

"Is this information accurate?" Captain Li's expression changed, and he no longer had the previous cynicism.

"Absolutely true."
Chapter completed!
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