Jiang Chen sat calmly in front of the computer and continued to enter the fugitive's Facebook information.
She even sneaked into Chen Damin's office and took some of his Longjing tea, taking a sip from time to time.
His days were leisurely.
At this moment, three criminal police officers silently walked towards Jiang Chen. Jiang Chen saw that they were coming for him, so he stood up.
" You are Jiang Chen?"
Without saluting, after a simple handshake, Jiang Chen nodded.
Seeing Jiang Chen nod, an older criminal police officer sized Jiang Chen up and then looked at Jiang Chen's computer page.
There was a hint of doubt in his eyes.
"I heard that you went through the files for three days and arrested He Yongping when you went to the toilet?”
"Yes..."
"There are so many people on the run. You remember all of them?”
Jiang Chen shook his head. How could it be? In the system, there were more than 10,000 fugitives in Sucheng alone. How could he remember so many?
Seeing Jiang Chen shake his head, the police officers were relieved.
It seemed like Jiang Chen was just lucky. Perhaps he had seen He Yongping's file and hadn't forgotten about it, so he just happened to run into He Yongping.
But Jiang Chen shook his head and said sincerely,"
"I can't remember that many. I can only remember two to three thousand…"
As soon as he finished speaking, the expressions of the two young criminal police officers behind him changed drastically.
They were in the field of criminal investigation, so their memories were not bad. The younger ones with better memories could also remember two to three hundred fugitives.
For those who were a little heaven-defying, 400 to 500 was the maximum.
After all, they were all human faces with two eyes and one mouth. Who could remember so much?
But when he heard Jiang Chen could remember two to three thousand, a young criminal police officer didn't believe it.
"Keep bragging, brother. I believe in two or three hundred, but two or three thousand? Do you think it's a humanoid computer..."
The other young criminal police officer believed him.
" You don't say. When I was in the police academy, I had a junior who was specially recruited. His memory was insane. It was said that he could remember 1,800 faces of criminals…"
"But two to three thousand. Gosh, this memory is too exaggerated…"
The old criminal police officer didn't say anything. He looked at Jiang Chen's confident eyes and believed him.
This guy, who had become famous in the Sucheng police force a few days ago, didn't look simple.
If he could really remember two to three thousand criminals, this kind of abnormal memory would be a rare talent in the provincial office, let alone Sucheng.
If he were to be poached into the criminal police department and trained for a year or two, he would become a rare criminal investigation expert.
For a moment, the old criminal police officer looked at Jiang Chen with shining eyes and shook his hand again.
"Anyway, thank you for helping us catch a fugitive and closing a long-standing case.”
As he spoke, the old criminal police officer took out his phone to exchange contact information with Jiang Chen.
Poaching people could not be rushed and had to be done step by step.
He couldn't be too proactive. It wasn't a business deal to rush up. He had to be patient.
As he saved the number, the old criminal police officer pretended to inadvertently reveal the Type 92 pistol on his waist.
As soon as the holster was revealed, it immediately attracted Jiang Chen's attention.
How many hot-blooded men didn't like guns?
In his previous life, he slept with a gun in his arms every day in the military camp. He practically treated the gun as his wife.
Now that he was a basic level police officer, he could not even see a bullet, let alone a gun.
There was only one Type 92 in the entire Dafengqiao Police Station. It was still locked in the cabinet of Chen Damin, the police chief. He usually did not even look at it.
Looking at the Type 92 pistol on the old detective's waist, Jiang Chen was so envious that he was drooling.
"Isn't it nice…"
"It looks good…"
"You want to play…"
"I want to play…"
Seeing Jiang Chen's child-like expression, the old criminal police officer was delighted.
Little brat, is there a talent that our criminal police team can't get?
"Why don't you come with us back to the criminal police department? The criminal police team has a shooting range. There are 88 sniper rifles, 0506 sniper rifles, and a T500 high-precision sniper rifle with enough bullets…"
Jiang Chen gulped when he heard that there was a sniper rifle. How could he resist the temptation?
However, the two young criminal police officers behind them had bitter expressions on their faces when they heard that their master was poaching people.
The few good guns of the criminal police team were precious. They usually didn't even let him touch one.
But in order to poach Jiang Chen, he actually contributed everything and even had enough bullets?
Was this treatment that good?
Was the contrast so strong?
Just as Jiang Chen couldn't resist the temptation, a figure rushed over.
"I told you my eyelids were twitching the whole morning.”
"Damn it, why don't you guys look at the place when you're poaching people? How dare you poach my disciple?”
"Do you think that I don't exist…"
When the three police officers saw Chen Damin, their expressions changed. The old police officer rushed at Jiang Chen.
" Remember, come to our criminal police team to play when you have time. We have enough bullets…"
After saying that, he took his two disciples and slipped away.
Chen Damin chased her to the door and cursed with his hands on his waist.
"So what if you have a gun, huh?"
"Don't let me see you when you eat next time. I won't drink you to death..."
After cursing for a long time, Chen Damin walked back to his office.
Jiang Chen stared at the computer absent-mindedly, afraid that his precious apprentice would be taken away by the criminal police.
"Kid, don't listen to their nonsense. Our municipal bureau still has a large shooting range. I'll report to the leader tomorrow and approve the procedures for you…He had enough bullets, so he could go anytime.”
There were more than 10,000 police officers in Sucheng. There would be a concentrated firearms training every year, as well as an assessment. Naturally, there would be a special shooting range.
When they heard Chen Damin was going to apply for Jiang Chen's gun practice, the young officers in the office were so envious that they wanted to cry.
During the annual firearms training, each police officer was given 200 rounds of ammunition, and they would run out of bullets in one morning.
Moreover, it was only open for a few days every month.
He heard that Jiang Chen could go to the shooting range to practice at any time and had enough bullets.
This treatment made him want to cry.
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