Gao Qiqiang: I Want to Buy a plasma TV
"This police officer is amazing!"
"He killed that person with one shot and then ran away. That was too cool!”
"Is he from the Shaolin Temple?”
"What's this officer's name?"
"He's only in his twenties. Since when did Jing Hai have such a fierce policeman?”
"Fortunately, there's this police officer today. Otherwise, the Li family's girl would be gone! It's the New Year!"
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Countless people discussed.
The crowd was dumbfounded.
Even An Xin's old partner, Li Xiang, was stunned.
"Good job, Anxin. When did you learn this?”
"When you graduated from the police academy, you couldn't beat me in shooting!”
Li Xiang had seen everything just now. He shot accurately at the arm and perfectly avoided the hostage. There was also the flying punch just now.
Their tactical movements were all textbook level!
Although the process was simple, in such a critical situation, almost no one in the police force could do it!
Handguns could indeed be used to shoot at close range. In movies, they were always accurate. However, in actual combat records, it would be good if one or two bullets hit the target.
Moreover, Anxin was hitting wherever he pointed. He hit the arm and really hit it!
"Good luck, just good luck."
An Xin said humbly.
"Brat, do you not want to live anymore?"
Chief An came over to take charge of the situation.
The criminal had been punched in the temple, and his nervous system was out of balance. He had been unconscious for a while and had woken up. Now, he had been sent away.
The crowd also dispersed and appeased the hostage's family.
Chief An came to visit An Xin.
"Do you know how dangerous it was just now?"
"I asked you to lure the criminals out, not to fight with your life!”
Chief An said with a frown.
Director An and An Xin's father were comrades-in-arms. Many years ago, An Xin's father died in the line of duty, and no specific details were revealed until now.
From then on, Anxin, who was still a child, was adopted by Chief An.
To An Xin, Chief An was both a leader and half a father.
Chief An might look fierce and bald-headed, but he was really good to Anxin.
"Chief An, isn't this a critical situation?”
"I had no choice. The criminal didn't want to go out at all.”
An Xin explained with a smile.
Chief An still felt a lingering fear.
"You brat, do you know what would have happened if your spear had deviated by an inch just now?？”
"Once the hostage is injured or even killed, the responsibility is not something you and I can bear! Not only will you not be able to keep your police uniform, but your entire life will be ruined!”
"How do you want me to answer to your father in the future?”
"Protecting yourself is your greatest contribution to the police force!”
Chief An urged.
From this, it could be seen that Chief An really cared about Anxin.
What he told Anxin the most was to protect himself, protect his position, and protect his police uniform. Only then could he do his own business.
An Xin naturally understood this logic.
When he attacked just now, he had relied on his god-level marksmanship. Moreover, he had waited until he was within a few meters of him before firing.
He wouldn't do that if he wasn't 10,000 confident. Otherwise, he would be destroying himself instead of rescuing the hostage.
"Chief An, it's fine. Moreover, the criminal has been controlled. Anxin has made a great contribution!”
Li Xiang stepped forward to smooth things over.
Li Xiang winked at his other teammates.
Immediately, the other comrades beside him also stood up to speak up for Anxin.
"Alright, don't put in a good word for him."
Chief An said,
" But kid, you've really made a contribution. Overall, the result is still good. However, a contribution is a contribution, and a mistake is a mistake. You acted on your own accord, so you have to be determined. Go back and write a detailed report. I will report it truthfully. As for whether it's a contribution or a criticism, it depends on the higher-ups.”
The police officers in the station had to report the whereabouts of every bullet as long as they fired a shot.
Although he criticized Anxin verbally, after Chief An went back, he had already thought of how to help Anxin apply for credit.
"Yes, sir!"
An Xin saluted.
Only then did everyone return to the police station.
At the entrance of the market, the father who had saved his daughter thanked An Xin profusely. He even knelt down before An Xin and even gave him their freshest and most expensive vegetables.
"Officer An, you must accept it. Thank you. If it weren't for you, if something happened to my daughter, what's the point of our family living?!”
"You're our family's benefactor during the new year!”
Old Li of the vegetable stall knelt on the ground and cried bitterly.
"When you come to Jiuchang Street in the future, you can take whatever vegetables I have! I'll bring you whatever you want to eat."
However, An Xin declined all of them.
"Don't, don't, don't be like this. Stand up and talk."
"This is what I should do."
The enthusiastic crowd surrounded An Xin.
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Although Anxin didn't act according to the rules this time,
However, the result was good.
He received the greatest enthusiasm from the people in this area.
Everyone applauded An Xin.
Gao Qiqiang stood in the crowd and looked at An Xin with endless envy.
"How awe-inspiring!"
"When will I be able to reach this level?"
Brother Qiang looked enviously at Anxin's back as he left.
Gao Qiqiang rubbed the remaining fish scales on his hand and smelled it. His hand was filled with a fishy smell.
"Sigh, I guess it's hard for me to live this life.”
"It's a pity that I didn't have the nerve to get to know Officer An. I'm covered in a fishy smell.”
"Better sell the fish properly."
"The most important task this year is to fix the position of my fish stall. I still have to beg that Tang Xiaolong.”
"We still have to spend a lot of money to buy him a television.”
And now,
What gave Brother Qiang the biggest headache was that Tang Xiaolong wanted to redistribute the stalls in the market. Brother Qiang's fish stall was the best location at the entrance of the market. If it was changed, the business would not be as good as this year!
How was he going to support his two younger siblings who were still in school?
The problem now was,
Tang Xiaolong asked for a plasma TV, but that thing…
At the beginning of the 2000s, every household still had those big, square color televisions. The plasma television was the rarest of goods and the most advanced technology.
Each one cost more than 20,000 yuan!
2,000 years, that was more than 20,000!
In 2000, the housing price in Beijing was only 3,000 to 4,000 yuan!
In a small place like Jing Hai, housing prices were even lower. One could buy a suite with more than 20,000 yuan!
Could he, Qiang, afford it?
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