Chapter 354: A false alarm
Cang.
The ladder fell to the ground, Zhang Chao and Ren Qiang rode on Zhang Wang, and five or six more big men rushed in from behind.
“Hands and feet!”
“Don’t move!”
"Hand over!"
"Search him!"
Seven or eight people, all at their wits' end, made Zhang Wang into a rice dumpling.
Others did not need to give orders and were already searching the store.
“Brother Qiang, here!”
Colleagues who searched inside the counter soon made a discovery.
Twenty minutes later.
Zhang Wang was filled with long and short firearms.
Zhang Chao is inspecting each firearm.
“Comrade police, what I sell are imitation guns, real ones, not real guns!”
Zhang Wang is ready to die now.
Isn’t he just selling imitation guns, but so many policemen came to his door and put real guns to his head?
Business is hard to do these days, especially physical store business. E-commerce sales have a particularly big impact on physical stores.
When Zhang Wang first came out, his father raised a sum of money for him and opened a toy store in front of the school.
It stands to reason that if you open a toy store in front of the school, the business should be very good, but the business is very bleak.
Later, after research, I found out that children nowadays rarely go to physical stores to buy toys. They basically look at them in physical stores and then buy them online.
Unable to afford the high rent, Zhang Wang returned the rented house in front of the school and opened a toy store in front of his own community.
Although there is not that much traffic at the entrance of my community, there are many young children in the community.
Grandpa, grandma, grandma and grandpa brought it out, and they wanted to buy it as soon as they saw the child. They couldn't wait to buy it online.
So this toy store slowly started to operate. It didn’t make much money in a month, but it still made a profit of three to five thousand.
"Two years ago, I went to Happy Valley to play, and a friend brought a simulated toy gun with him."
Zhang Wang began to explain how he ended up selling simulated guns: "At that time, it was simply I thought it was quite interesting, so I borrowed it for a few days.”
“Later, through his channel, I met the e-commerce company that sold him guns, and we contacted him directly.”
"Then I started to get in touch and sell imitation guns here."
"Comrade police, this thing looks like the real thing, but it can only shoot PP bullets. The manufacturer has tested it, and the muzzle of the gun The kinetic energy is 1.5 joules, but the firearm is recognized as 1.8 joules.”
"Strictly speaking, this thing of mine is really a toy, not a gun."
Three of the dozen or so big men were staring at Zhang Wang, while the others were searching.
Zhang Wang explained the effort, and the entire toy store was basically turned upside down.
After confirming that there was no other discovery, Ren Qiang let out a long sigh.
Although so many people were mobilized, no gun case was actually found.
But on the other hand, it would be best not to find it.
It was really found out that Zhang Wang was an intermediate link.
Where did the firearms go in the end? Where is the source? There are many things to follow.
Now, with the imitation gun, the case is much simpler.
"Zhang Wang, tell me how you sell it and who are the buyers."
Ren Qiang picked up an imitation pistol, dismantled it skillfully, and took out the spring inside: "Although your gun does not meet the standards of a firearm, you only need to replace the spring inside with a thicker one and modify it. , maybe.”
Besides, the simulation guns in Zhang Wang’s hands are indeed very realistic, and most of the parts are made of metal.
It feels heavy in the hand, and from Ren Qiang’s perspective, there is a lot of room for modification.
Even, as long as some key parts are replaced, it will become a real gun.
“I only sell these things to acquaintances. They are all friends. I sell them to people I know. Everyone plays well. I have a list here.” Zhang Wang pointed to the counter. A diary: "The last few are all inside, and less than a hundred have been sold in total."
"A hundred guns? How much do you purchase them for, and how much do you sell them for?"
"The purchase price depends on the type of gun. Simulation pistols are cheaper, and the cost price is about 200 yuan. .”
“I sell them for a thousand yuan.”
“So expensive?”
"It's not expensive anymore. The goods I get are the most realistic ones you can see on the market. One thousand yuan is not expensive."
"The purchase price of larger submachine guns and rifles is between five hundred and one thousand yuan." Wait, if I sell it, the cheaper one will be 3,000 yuan, and the more expensive one will be 10,000 yuan."
People, there is no need to arrest them.
Even if they were arrested, it would be the local police station.
As for stuff...
It's not the criminal police's turn to confiscate it. As Zhang Wang said, this thing is a toy, not a gun.
However, according to public security regulations, it is also illegal to possess, sell, and manufacture imitation guns.
The imitation gun in Zhang Wang's hand is basically no different from the real gun in terms of quality and feel, except that it cannot fire live ammunition.
Send the person to the police station and find a professional agency there to identify these imitation guns.
If it is true, as Zhang Wang said, that the exit kinetic energy of the firearm is less than 1.8 joules, fortunately, the charge can be lighter.
But if it exceeds or reaches the level, it can be regarded as a real gun, which is worthy of the crime of private sales and possession of guns.
This crime is serious.
As for those who buy Zhang Wang’s imitation guns, they will also be punished.
If the imitation gun is considered a real gun, it is a crime of private possession of a gun. If it is just an imitation gun, it would be better.
After sorting out the entire case, Ren Qiang called Qin Yong.
"Are you sure it's an imitation gun?"
"We searched both the toy store and the target's home, and we can confirm that he was selling imitation guns."
"A total of two were sold. In 2017, 102 guns were sold, and the whereabouts of all the guns were clear. All they had to do was to follow up and investigate them one by one after handing them over to the local police station. "
Qin Yong, who was waiting for the news from the criminal investigation detachment, was greatly relieved. tone.
As long as it’s not a real gun.
Qin Yong has experienced a gun case before.
This is not a gun reselling case, but a new police officer at the police station who had just been issued a gun and lost it while attending a wedding.
That was a case more than 20 years ago, when Qin Yong just went to work.
In those days, the management of guns was not as strict as it is now. After the police station issued guns, the guns could be distributed to individuals and then taken home.
Back then, in addition to the gun, there were six bullets in the magazine.
Six bullets means that this gun may kill six people.
At that time, this incident even alarmed the ministries.
The entire police force was mobilized to find this gun, and the policeman almost suffered a nervous breakdown.
When I lost my gun, it was just before the Spring Festival, and the bureau was handing out safety bonuses.
At that time, it was all cash. After this incident, what kind of safety reward would there be? Everyone could only hand back the money they just received.
More than 20 years ago, the economy was not like it is now, and many people were just waiting for money to celebrate the New Year.
The result was ruined all of a sudden.
Fortunately, the gun was finally recovered.
The policeman’s brother-in-law stole it because he was curious and wanted to play with it for two days.
After hanging up the phone, Qin Yong lay on his back on the sofa, his heart falling into his stomach.
Nothing happened, that's fine.
(End of this chapter)