Chapter 27 Paranoia of Persecution
"Hello, I am Wang Zhaoping, the captain of the Municipal Criminal Police Team. What is the name of this little brother?" Wang Zhaoping's voice was very polite.
"Oh, my name is Meng Lang, Meng from Mencius, three points of water plus a good citizen, this is my ID card."
Meng Lang took it from his pocket as if he had been prepared. He took out his ID card.
The corner of my mouth twitched slightly, and the feeling of being called out to wash the floor became even stronger...
He took the ID card, glanced at it twice, and then looked up at Meng Lang again.
"What is Mr. Meng's occupation?"
"Oh, I am an insurance salesman."
"Uh... what about this person?"
"My name is Yan Weiwei, I am the landlord here, and I collect rent full-time."
"..."
Wang Zhaoping's expression became even weirder.
An insurance salesman and a renter, two ordinary people, can they overturn such a powerful character as Yuan Li?
And this is when the other party is holding a gun?
At this time, the policewoman named Xiaoru came over and said with some confusion.
"Team Wang, except for one bullet casing, no bullets or bullet holes were found at the scene. I would like to ask about the situation of the person involved at the time."
"Well! Okay, Mr. Meng, please tell me how the suspect fired the gun at that time. The specific location and direction, and the possible impact point of the bullet?”
“Oh, you are looking for the bullet, it should still be on me!”
Nani?
Everyone was stunned.
Meng Lang turned around, and everyone saw a finger-sized bullet hole in his lower back.
This made everyone’s eyes almost bulge out.
The bullet holes should be bullet holes, but why are people standing here alive and kicking now?
“You’re not really practicing the Golden Bell and Iron Shirt, are you?” Yan Weiwei looked stunned.
I’ve only heard that this Kung Fu can withstand beatings, but not that it can make you invulnerable?
When she saw Meng Lang unscathed, she thought the bullet might have missed the bullet, but she didn't expect that Meng Lang was actually shot.
"How is that possible?" Meng Lang rolled his eyes, and then began to take off his clothes one by one.
First a woolen jacket on the outside, then a very thick black vest, and finally a blue vest on the inside...
In the strange eyes of everyone, Meng Lang With some effort, he threw the last blue vest on the ground. There was a thud and it looked extremely heavy.
No wonder this guy looks so bloated, he is wearing so many layers!
The policewoman picked up the two vests on the ground with some confusion and looked at them carefully, and then her face gradually became a little strange.
"Team Wang, this is a PVE fiber stab-resistant vest for civilian use. It is generally a protective product purchased by some security companies. It is mainly used to resist sharp weapons, but it also has a certain buffering effect on bullets.
< br>This...should be a weight-bearing suit for training. "
She turned the weight-bearing suit over and found a hole three fingers wide on the back.
Opening the pocket on the load-bearing suit, she took out a load-bearing steel plate, and saw a yellow-orange warhead embedded on it.
"This..."
Including Yan Weiwei, everyone looked at the warhead in shock.
The policewoman looked at several holes and seemed to be recreating the shooting scene in her mind.
“The imitation 54 pistol uses 7.62mm round-nose bullets. Due to rough workmanship, the bullet’s muzzle velocity will be weakened compared to the original version.
Continuously penetrates two layers of thick clothing. A piece of anti-stab clothing has lost part of its kinetic energy and may indeed be blocked by this 20mm steel plate.
However, the protective area of this steel plate is less than 10% of the entire back, but this bullet happened to hit the load-bearing steel plate... I have to say, you are really lucky. "
Meng Lang secretly thought he was lucky.
The 4th and 5th intervertebral discs in his waist were found by him after looking up the human anatomy diagram for a long time. Fortunately, the high school biology teacher didn't miss them this time.
After hearing the policewoman's explanation, everyone finally understood how Meng Lang survived being shot with a pistol at close range.
But a bigger question popped up again.
You, an ordinary person, wear something like this out at night?
Seeing everyone looking at him strangely, Meng Lang, who was only wearing a thermal vest, smiled sheepishly.
"I usually like to exercise, so I bought a weight-bearing suit to exercise, haha!"
"Forget the weight-bearing suit, this stab-proof suit is also used for exercise. ? And that electric shock baton and anti-wolf spray, what do you want to do with these when you go out?"
Yan Weiwei asked this question for everyone.
"Well... is it normal for a single man to feel insecure?"
God is so insecure!
Can this reason be further extended?
On the other hand, Yan Weiwei looked at Meng Lang thoughtfully, and then suddenly hit her right hand with her left hand.
"Oh! No wonder the last time I went to collect rent, you had to block the door even to take a shower...
Is this what... persecutory paranoia?"
Everyone: " ..."
"Xiaoyu! Xiaoyu, are you okay?"
At this moment, an urgent female voice came over.
Meng Lang turned around and saw Lin Haitang rushing towards this side with an anxious look on his face, but was stopped by the auxiliary police.
"Sister! I'm here!" Xiaoyu waved her little hands happily when she saw her sister.
The auxiliary police responsible for intercepting the idlers saw that they were family members of the parties involved, and then they let Lin Haitang in.
"Xiao Yu, are you okay? Are you injured?" Lin Haitang hugged Xiao Yu into his arms with a pale face.
“I’m fine, thanks to sister Yan and uncle.”
Lin Haitang was stunned, and then realized that there were acquaintances among the people around him.
"Weiwei? You...why are you here?"
"Ahem!" Wang Zhaoping coughed and interrupted everyone.
“Everyone, since the parties involved and the relevant guardians are here, please go to the police station and make a detailed record.”
……
Eleven o'clock in the evening, police conference room.
“At 8 pm on March 26, 2018, Mr. Meng Lang informed the landlord, Ms. Yan Weiwei, in advance by phone that a suspected clothes thief appeared near the rental house, which may endanger the residence of Ms. Lin Haitang and the child Lin Xiaoyu, the resident of 302. Safety.
Out of consideration for the safety of residents, Ms. Yan Weiwei came to the property in advance, that is, Xian. They stayed in Room 301 and waited.”
“At around 10:15 pm, Mr. Meng Lang went out and returned to Room 303.”
“At around 10:20, Mr. Meng Lang and Ms. Yan Weiwei discovered the crime. The suspect Yuan Li tried to unlock the door of Room 302 by illegal means, but the only child Lin Xiaoyu was in the room at that time
Mr. Meng immediately called the police and opened the door to stop the suspect's illegal and criminal behavior. "
"At around 10:24 p.m., surrounding residents heard loud noises that sounded like gunshots. "
"At 10:25 pm, the brave Mr. Meng Lang and Ms. Yan Weiwei finally subdued the gunman after a thrilling struggle.
At this time, Lin Xiaoyu, a resident of 302, heard something unusual outside the door, opened the door and found three people. "
"The above is the general process of the incident. Is there anything else you need to add? ”
Qin Xiaoru, who was in charge of taking notes, finished reading the notes and looked at everyone present.
No one said anything to add, except Lin Haitang who looked at Meng Lang in confusion.
It turns out...it turns out that what he said was actually true!
Someone is really following Xiaoyu.
And the other party was carrying sharp blades or even firearms, so it was obvious that they were not just trying to scare you.
If it weren't for Meng Lang, Xiaoyu and she...
Thinking of the possible consequences, Lin Haitang became more and more afraid.
She looked at Meng Lang with regret and gratitude in her heart.
Obviously he was trying his best to protect Xiaoyu, but he still doubted him, even...
Thinking of his previous behavior, Lin Haitang looked at the man in front of him with extremely complicated eyes.
But she also discovered another small detail.
Return to the rental house around 10:15 pm?
But I clearly saw the other person and the woman entering the hotel around 9:30, including the time it took to take a taxi back...
So fast?
“Thank you!”
"Uh... I should."
Illusion?
Mingming held my hand so hard, and his expression was full of gratitude and guilt.
But what’s with those little eyes mixed with a hint of sympathy? (End of this chapter)