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Chapter 130

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The next morning.

Han Bin went downstairs to his parents' house for breakfast.

On the table were fried eggs, beef with soy sauce, and rolls.

Han Bin ate a piece of beef with soy sauce. "Mom, your cooking is getting better and better."

"Eat more if you are."

Wang Huifang filled a bowl of corn porridge and put it on the table. "Yesterday, your dad told me that you could get off work on time and asked me to cook something delicious. But after I made a table full of dishes, you called and said you wouldn't be coming back."

"Yes, I thought the case could be closed yesterday, but I got new clues, so I got busy again," Han Bin said perfunctorily. He knew that his father didn't tell his mother about the shooting incident, so he changed the topic.

"Why didn't I see any leftovers this morning?"

"I heard that you wouldn't be coming back, so I called for help." Han Weidong smiled.

"My uncle came?"

"Yeah. They had a drink again. You said that you've been drinking for half your life. What's so good about it?" Wang Huifang said unhappily.

Han Bin smiled and didn't say anything. He continued to eat.

After the meal, Han Bin helped his mother clean up. Before he could finish, he was dragged outside by his father.

"Brother Bin, how are you now?"

"Captain Zheng went to see Director Dai. I think he's fine now. Director Dai told me to focus on my work and said that he would recommend Team Two for this month's Police Star. Captain Zheng recommended me for the Individual Advanced Award," Han Bin said.

"That's good. He's willing to give you the Advanced Award, which means he approved of your shooting." Han Weidong heaved a sigh of relief.

He reminded his son, "As long as the robber is convicted of obstructing public service and can prove that he attacked Li Hui, the shooting will be reasonable and legal."

"That's what Captain Zheng said," Han Bin said.

"Come on, go to work."

Han Weidong reached out and patted his son's shoulder. "As a police officer, you'll encounter a lot of things in the future. This is nothing."



Yuhua Branch, Team Two's office.

After the members of Team Two arrived, Zeng Ping gathered everyone for a morning meeting.

"Everyone was busy yesterday, and there were major breakthroughs in both cases. I'll summarize the progress of the cases and talk about today's tasks."

There were many things to do today. Zeng Ping did not dawdle and went straight to the point.

"Let's talk about the robbery first. The robber who stole the bag is called Hu Jindong, and the robber who was injured is called Chen Fangzhou. Chen Fangzhou is now out of danger and is still receiving treatment in the hospital."

"We've already interrogated Hu Jindong yesterday. He admitted to robbing Wang Deli and Song Huixin. At the same time, he's willing to testify against Chen Fangzhou in order to reduce his sentence."

"How's the victim?" Li Hui asked.

"The victim has been treated and discharged from the hospital. He has now been detained." Speaking of this, Zeng Ping reminded,

"Tian Li, pay attention to Song Huixin's situation. This woman has experienced great joy and great sorrow. Her emotions aren't very stable."

"Yes."

Zhao Ming smiled. "I think it's a 40% discount. At first, she must be very happy when she won money from gambling. In the end, before the money could warm up, it was snatched by the robber again. After she woke up and heard that the robber had been arrested, she must be very happy and happy. However, as soon as she stepped out of the hospital, she was arrested and sent to the police station."

"She knows that blocking gambling is illegal, and the country has explicitly prohibited it. But she still gambled in secret. Who can she blame?" Tian Li snorted.

"Let's talk about the blocking gambling case. According to Brother Biao, there were more than 40 people who participated in the gambling, and there were six organizers of the gambling. These people must be arrested as soon as possible," Zeng Ping said.

"There are 50 people. How can we arrest them with just the five of us?" Li Hui spread his hands.

"Han Bin, I heard from Captain Zheng that you have an arrest plan. Tell me about it."

"My idea is very simple. Let Zhang Hailong open another gambling house and invite all the gamblers he can. This way, we can arrest many people at once and save us the trouble of summoning them one by one," Han Bin suggested.

"That's a good idea. These gamblers are going to have a lot of fun," Zhao Ming said with a smile.

Zeng Ping nodded with a look of admiration. "Then let's make some arrangements and try to catch them all tonight."



10pm, Xiangyun bus station.

A group of people had gathered at the square of the bus station. The leader was a young man with dyed blonde hair.

Dao 'zi looked down at his watch and waved his hand. "It's time. Get in."

Dao 'zi's voice was weak and weak, lacking a bit of vigor compared to the past.

However, these gamblers were all there to play. They chatted in groups of three to five, discussing how to win money. They did not pay much attention to Dao 'zi.

However, there were a few new faces in the crowd. This attracted the attention of some old gamblers. It was good to have new people joining in. Who were they going to win money from?

After getting on the bus, Dao 'zi collected his phone as usual. Everyone was used to it and did not raise any objections. They cooperated and gave their phones to Dao' zi.

However, as the bus moved forward, some people noticed a problem.

Ma Gaochi stood up and shouted, "Dao 'zi, where are we going?"

"The casino."

"The road isn't right. This isn't the road to the mountains," Ma Gaochi questioned.

"Yeah, I was just wondering why we made a turn."

"Isn't this road going to the city?"

"What's going on?" The other gamblers also noticed the abnormality and asked.

"Brother Biao, they opened a new casino. You guys can play in another place. I guarantee it will be better than the previous one," Dao 'zi explained.

"Why didn't I hear Brother Biao mention this last time?"

"Why would Brother Biao tell you such an important matter? Who does he think he is?" Dao 'zi coldly snorted.

"Dao 'zi, stop the bus by the side. I suddenly remembered that I have something to do today. I don't want to play anymore." Ma Gaochi took his bag and walked to the front of the bus.

"You say you want to play and you say you don't want to play and you say you don't want to play. Are you messing with us?" Dao 'zi still wanted to do something to reduce his sentence. How could he let him leave just like that?

He scolded, "Sit back down."

"What do you mean? I don't want to play today. You still want to force me to play. Everyone, please be the judge. Is there such a thing?" Facing Dao 'zi alone, Ma Gaochi was a bit scared. He simply pulled the other gamblers along.

With more people, there was nothing to be afraid of.

"Pa!" A crisp sound rang out.

Ma Gaochi was slapped in the face. Dao 'zi pointed at his nose and scolded, "You f * cking scram. If you say another word, I'll chop you to death."

Ma Gaochi covered his face. His eyes were filled with anger. But that slap had shattered his courage. He looked at the other gamblers. None of them stepped forward to help.

He lowered his head and returned to his seat dejectedly.

Although the other gamblers also had doubts, they didn't dare to cause trouble when they saw Ma Gaochi's appearance.

The yellow hair was not alone. He had Brother Biao behind him. That was a ruthless guy. He had a few thugs under him, and they all carried machetes.

Thinking about the sudden appearance of a few unfamiliar faces in the bus, who wouldn't be afraid?

Ten minutes later, the bus arrived at Yu Hua Branch. There were dozens of policemen standing outside. The gamblers were all dumbfounded.

They didn't dare to move.

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