The next morning.

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

Omelettes, beef with sauce, and Hanamaki are placed on the table.

Han Bin ate a piece of beef with sauce: "Mom, your cooking skills are getting better and better."

"If you're good, eat more."

Wang Huifang served a bowl of polenta and put it on the table: "Yesterday your dad told me that you can get off work on time in the evening and asked me to cook something delicious, but I made a table of dishes and you called again. I can't say it again."

"Yes, I thought the case could be closed yesterday, but I got new clues and got busy again." Han Bin said perfunctorily, knowing that his father had not told his mother about the shooting, and changed the subject:

"I didn't see the leftovers this morning."

"I heard that you weren't coming back, so I called to rescue the soldiers." Han Weidong smiled.

"My uncle is here?"

"Isn't it? The two drank another drink. You said they have drunk for half a lifetime. What good is this thing?" Wang Huifang dissatisfied.

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

After the meal, Han Bin helped his mother clean up, but before he was finished, he was dragged outside by his father.

"Binzi, how are you now?"

"Team Zheng has contacted Dai Ju, and it is probably okay. Dai Ju allows me to work with peace of mind. He also said that he would recommend our second group for the selection of this month's police star, and Zheng recommended me to select the individual advanced." Han Bin said.

"That's good, I am willing to rate you advanced, which means that you affirm your shooting behavior." Han Weidong breathed a sigh of relief and reminded:

"As long as the robber's crime of obstructing public affairs is convicted and it proves that he has attacked Li Hui, the shooting is reasonable and legal."

"The Zheng team said the same." Han Bin said.

"Come on, go to work."

Han Weidong stretched out his hand and patted his son on the shoulder: "As a policeman, there will be so many things in the future. It's not called anything."

...

Yuhua Branch, the second group office.

After the players from the second group came together, Zeng Ping called the crowd for a morning meeting.

"Everyone was busy for a day yesterday, and there were major breakthroughs in both cases. Let me summarize the progress of the case and talk about today's task arrangement."

There are a lot of things today. Zeng Ping didn’t grind, and straightforwardly said:

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

"Yesterday, Hu Jindong has been interrogated. He has admitted the robbery of Wang Deli and Song Huixin (Jinhua). At the same time, in order to reduce his sentence, he is willing to come forward to testify against Chen Fangzhou."

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

"The victim was discharged from the hospital after treatment and has now been arrested." Speaking of this, Zeng Ping reminded:

"Tian Li, please pay attention to Song Huixin's situation. This woman is overjoyed and sad, with twists and turns, and her mood is not very stable."

"Yes."

Zhao Ming smiled: "I think it should be a twists and turns. At the beginning, I won the money by gambling. I must have been very happy. The money was not heated up yet and was snatched by the robbers. Hearing that the robbers were arrested, I must have been particularly comfortable and happy; however, as soon as I stepped out of the hospital door, I was arrested into the police station."

"Knowing that it is illegal to block blogs, and the state has banned it, she still wants to gamble secretly, who is she complaining about?" Tian Li hummed.

"Let's talk about the blocking case. According to Biao brother, there are more than forty people involved in the gambling game, as well as six gambling organizers. These people must be arrested as soon as possible." Zeng Ping said.

"This is the number fifty, how can the five of us catch it?" Li Hui spread his hands.

"Han Bin, I heard from Team Zheng that you have an arrest plan. Let me talk about it."

"My idea is very simple. Let Zhang Hailong open the gambling game again and invite all the gamblers he can get, so that a lot of people can be caught in one time, and we will save one by one." Han Bin suggested.

"This is a good idea, this group of gamblers have great fun." Zhao Ming smiled.

Zeng Ping nodded, showing appreciation: "Then let's make arrangements and try to catch them all tonight."

...

At ten o'clock in the evening, Xiangyun Bus Station.

A group of people gathered on the bus station square, headed by a young man with yellow hair.

Daozi lowered his head, glanced at his watch, and waved: "The time is up, get in the car."

Daozi speaks weakly, a bit less energetic than before.

However, these gamblers are all here to play, chatting in groups in small groups, discussing whether the hands are good or bad, how to win money, but they don't care much about the knives.

However, there were a few new faces in the crowd, which attracted the attention of some old gamblers. It is a good thing for new players to join. It is all these people back and forth. Whose money do they win?

After getting in the car, Daozi started to receive the phone as usual. Everyone got used to it, and did not raise any objections, and gave the phone to Daozi very cooperatively.

But as the car went all the way, some people discovered the problem.

Ma Gaochi stood up and shouted, "Daozi, where are we going?

"casino."

"The road is wrong, this is not the way to the mountains." Ma Gaochi questioned.

"Yeah, I was wondering just now how I turned the corner."

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

"What the **** is going on?" Other gamblers also found anomalies and asked.

"Brother Biao, we have reopened a casino again and let you play in a different place. It will surely be better than before." Dao Zai explained.

"Last time I participated in the gambling game, why didn't I hear Brother Biao talk about it?"

"For such an important matter, can Brother Biao tell you, who you think you are?" Dao Tsai snorted coldly.

"Daozi, pull the car over for a while, I suddenly remembered that I still have something to do today and I don't want to play anymore." Ma Gaochi took the bag and walked to the front row of the car.

"If you want to play, just play, if you don't, don't play, play with us." Dao Zai still thought about reducing his sentence, how could he just leave like this, he scolded:

"Sit back."

"What do you mean, I don't want to play today, you have to force me to play, is there such a thing?" Faced with the knife alone, Ma Gaochi was a little confused, and simply pulled other gamblers.

There are more people, so you won't be afraid.

"Plap!" There was a crisp sound.

Ma Gaochi was slapped, and Dao Zai pointed to his nose and cursed, "You **** go back to Laozi, say one more thing, and hack you to death."

Ma Gaochi covered his face, his eyes were full of anger, but the slap came down, dispelling his courage, and then looked at other gamblers, no one stepped forward to help.

He stuck his head and sat back to his place dingy.

Other gamblers, although they also have doubts in their hearts, they dare not make trouble easily when they see Ma Gaochi's appearance.

Huang Mao is not alone, there is Brother Biao behind him, that is a stubborn stubborn, there are several thugs under his hands, all with machetes.

Thinking about it again, there are a few new faces suddenly appearing in the car.

Ten minutes later, the car drove directly to the Yuhua branch. There were dozens of police officers standing outside, and all the gamblers looked dumbfounded.

Don't even dare to move.