N-M Chapter 943 Pursuit
Chapter 943 Pursuit
Chapter 943 Pursuit
In battle, charging ahead is definitely risky.
In ancient siege warfare, being the first to reach the city was the top of the four great military merits. Of course, rushing into a house now cannot be compared with breaking through a city, but for soldiers in peacetime, this is the goal they insist on after training.
"Open the door. Police!" Officer He Daxuan shouted with full energy.
There was no movement on the second floor of the B&B.
"Shotgun!" Officer He Daxuan waved his hand with almost no hesitation.
The scene of kicking the door open with one foot shown on TV has a premise. Simply put, if you can see the inside of the door from the outside, and even see the brand of the lock, it is possible that kicking the door directly will be effective. Otherwise, it is best to seek help from a locksmith.
In fact, due to the rampant use of security doors in the country, it is almost impossible to open the door by kicking it open, because the security door opens outwards. If you want to dismantle it, it is equivalent to kicking down the door and the door frame together, and the strength required is beyond the ability of a single flesh leg.
The shotgun is the most direct method. With a single-headed bullet, one shot can kill the entire lock mechanism, which is more effective than a special door-opening hammer. In other words, the door-opening hammer held with both hands is a substitute for the shotgun and is a safe solution.
But in today's situation, it is no longer advisable to break into the door manually or use a locksmith to open the door. You have to wait for a long time, and there may not be any effect.
He Daxuan could certainly use other roundabout tactics, but it would take too long. The purpose of this trip was to find missing persons and track down the suspects such as Jiang Yuan. These two charges alone could not be taken lightly.
The key point is that there are guns in Jiali Village, which makes soldiers like He Daxuan very excited.
"Notice!"
The soldier holding the shotgun was a tall and strong man. He moved the muzzle of the gun downward and forward, and shouted in a very non-standard dialect. Then he pulled the trigger!
boom!
With a sound almost as loud as a magnified firework, the lock of the second-floor security door was knocked completely into the door.
A police officer nearby, wearing gloves, pulled open the security door.
He Daxuan raised his pistol and held a small round shield in one hand and rushed in without hesitation.
"Police, hands up!"
He Daxuan shouted while observing the surroundings.
This homestay is similar to many other homestays in Jializhai. Its basic style is that of an ordinary self-built house in the countryside. The main room on the first floor is a local feature that satisfies the spiritual needs of both the people of Jializhai and tourists.
Starting from the second floor, it is the model of the living room of an ordinary family.
The second floor that He Daxuan entered was composed of a living room, a dining room and a kitchen. It was open from north to south and had a sofa, a dining table and a TV. There were many green plants and decorative paintings. It was basically the appearance of the homestay in its infancy.
"Police!" He Daxuan shouted again facing the empty living room.
The building was quiet.
"Go to the third floor." He Daxuan used his shield to push his helmet and continued forward.
His tall and strong soldiers followed closely behind with shotguns, and the few soldiers behind them were also holding pistols and submachine guns. The real powerful rifle soldiers fell behind.
As for the buildings in Jializhai, some of the walls are made of two layers of thick red bricks. No matter whether the bullets are Type 81 or Type 95, the power of the bullets is enough to penetrate the walls.
In comparison, shotguns using deer bullets and submachine guns using pistol bullets are safer. They are not likely to have excessive power. They can ensure the instant elimination of unarmored enemies, but are not likely to penetrate walls and cause casualties. They are more than enough to deal with shotgun-level weapons.
Under the protection of Mu Zhiyang, Jiang Yuan followed closely behind the soldiers of the armed police squadron.
He actually has a Level 3 CQB (close quarters combat) technique, which is equivalent to having a Level 3 combat capability in urban buildings. Based on the current actual combat status in China, he can definitely be called an urban warfare expert.
However, Jiang Yuan was not in a hurry to step forward and give orders. It was precisely because he had level 3 CQB skills that he knew that this thing required both practice and coordination. The effect of using it alone could not be said to be bad, but it could only be said to be limited.
After all, in a real environment, even if an urban warfare expert has the ability to fight ten people at once, if he does, any captain of the criminal police brigade can immediately dispatch hundreds of people to make up for the loss. If the opponent still has the ability to fight one hundred people at once, the armed police have heavier equipment.
For example, Ruan Qiang's gang was equipped with Type 56 submachine guns and Type 54 pistols, as well as multiple grenades. Later, the provincial department dispatched two Type 82 recoilless guns and two 40 rocket launchers, which directly destroyed the small building that was resisting stubbornly.
In the Zhang Hongbin case in 07, this person actually only possessed a Type 1 submachine gun and four magazines. However, because he was a staff member of the armory, he was good at using guns and had certain tactical qualities. The police dispatched a Type 56 infantry fighting vehicle and used the 4mm machine gun on it to directly blow the sturdy bluestone old house into ruins, and the person died inside.
Jiang Yuan felt that if necessary in the future, he could really train a team. He didn't need too many people, seven or eight, eleven or twelve, and they could basically deal with most criminals. Moreover, they could be used not only domestically, but also abroad.
"There's a discovery!"
A shout came from upstairs, drawing everyone's attention.
Jiang Yuan followed Mu Zhiyang to the third floor.
Of the three bedrooms, people were squatting in two and someone was sleeping in one.
"Is he dead?" asked Mu Zhiyang.
"No. We brought the people upstairs down as well." Officer He Daxuan waved his gun around in boredom, put on the safety, and said, "We didn't find a gun, nor any other contraband."
"Who is the boss?" Meng Chengbiao stood up and started asking.
In the absence of other evidence, it is hard to say whether these people can be called suspects.
"Yes. My name is Xie Wenyi." The man in his fifties or sixties squatting in the inner room said honestly, "We just opened a homestay in the self-built house. It's not against the law..."
"I didn't say you broke the law." Meng Chengbiao replied, and asked, "Have you ever dealt with the police before?"
"No...no..." the man Xie Wenyi said quickly.
Jiang Yuan put the 92 back in his hand, went to the room where the person was sleeping, felt the pulse of his neck with his hand, and said, "So many people are actually asleep. What did he eat?"
"Nothing... to eat..." Xie Wenyi once again showed his honest smile.
"That's an injection?" Jiang Yuan asked.
"No, how could I dare? Drug trafficking is life-threatening." Xie Wenyi quickly shook his head.
"It was either injected or taken orally. What was used?" Jiang Yuan was a forensic doctor, but he didn't have to dissect the body to make a judgment.
He leaned over to smell the man's breath, then rolled his eyelids and asked, "New drugs? What kind?"
The eyes of several people present lit up.
Meng Chengbiao assisted, "We can send someone for testing at any time to find out what you gave him to eat."
Xie Wenyi shook his head repeatedly: "It's not drugs, it's really not, I just... I ate some mushrooms, maybe I was poisoned."
Jiang Yuan raised his eyebrows and asked, "Where are the mushrooms?"
Xie Wenyi hesitated and whispered, "In the bag under the bed."
Wang Chuanxing picked up the camera, took some pictures first, and then took out a bag from under the bed.
Two layers of black plastic bags, when opened, turned out to be a small Lock & Lock box. Inside the box was a bunch of mushrooms that looked like a quarter of a kohlrabi, with traces of knife cuts on them.
"Do you eat it raw?" Jiang Yuan asked.
Xie Wenyi said "hmm" cautiously.
"Hallucinogenic mushrooms, right?" Jiang Yuan took a sniff. He didn't know much about mushrooms, but this was just basic knowledge.
Xie Wenyi laughed again: "I don't understand, it's just mushrooms from the mountains, we've been eating them since we were young."
"Chinese people don't eat mushrooms raw." Jiang Yuan paused and said, "The purpose of eating mushrooms raw is to achieve hallucinations, which is the same as taking drugs."
Xie Wenyi couldn't help but glance at the village director, his face changed slightly, and then said: "But eating mushrooms is not illegal, right?"
This sentence really stumped the detective present.
The effects of hallucinogenic mushrooms are similar to those of drugs, but they are not as addictive. In many European and American countries, the consumption of hallucinogenic mushrooms is illegal, similar to drug use. Of course, some countries, such as the Netherlands, regulate them in the same way as marijuana.
In China, a country known for its strongest drug enforcement, psychedelic mushrooms are eaten and sold freely. Not only are they not illegal, they are not even regulated. The most famous domestic psychedelic mushroom is the blue mushroom.
The so-called poisoning from eating psilocybin is, to put it bluntly, the hallucinogenic effect. It makes you high. Its main ingredients are psilocybin and lysergic acid diethylamide. The former is the main ingredient of American hallucinogenic mushrooms, and the latter is the main ingredient of the new drug LSD (LSD).
During her visit to China, U.S. Treasury Secretary Janet Yellen ordered four plates of Chinese chili sauce at once. It was obviously not because she liked Chinese food. People who like Chinese food would not order four plates of the same dish.
Compared to eating them after cooking, eating hallucinogenic mushrooms raw is obviously a more economical and direct means of producing hallucinations.
Jiang Yuan picked up the mushroom and looked at it, then looked at the knife used to cut the mushroom, and said slowly: "It was cut very carefully, and the amount was not large, but as far as I know, it is impossible to fall into a deep sleep after eating hallucinogenic mushrooms. What else did this person eat?"
Xie Wenyi remained silent.
Jiang Yuan leaned over and put down the mushroom, saying, "If you don't tell me, just take the green license plate from your boss downstairs. If it's a stolen car, we'll take it away."
"That won't work!" Xie Wenyi jumped up suddenly, and then was easily suppressed.
"Besides mushrooms, what else did you eat?" Jiang Yuan asked again.
"He took some sedatives. The village doctor prescribed them to my mother. When I saw the police coming, he was laughing and crying..." Xie Wenyi finished his explanation, "I gave him two pills the first time but they didn't work, so I gave him a few more. Maybe he took too much."
"Send two people to the hospital for gastric lavage. Keep them here and do physical and chemical tests." Jiang Yuan turned around and gave Wang Chuanxing an order, then looked at Xie Wenyi and asked, "What is your relationship?"
"Him? He's just a guest. Nothing serious." At this point, Xie Wenyi became frank and honest again.
Jiang Yuan had someone check his ID and do facial recognition, and it turned out that he was indeed a tourist from another province.
After the identity was confirmed, the expressions of several detectives present became serious.
Guests coming from far away stay in a B&B that costs a hundred yuan a day and eat hallucinogenic mushrooms provided by the B&B owner. This sounds a bit hallucinogenic.
(End of this chapter)