Ford Transit personnel carrier.

Some team members imagined the heavy blow-off suit on the blow-off hand and said in confusion: "May 6, how much equivalent can your clothes withstand? "

Xu Mingliang stretched out his hands and turned around under his eyes, thinking, "Clothes can resist the equivalent of three kilograms of tnt."

"Oh, that means that it's less than this equivalent, it's okay if it's really exploded?"

Xu Mingliang laughed: "The clothes are fine, so people can only leave a whole body."

In fact, everyone doesn’t know that explosion-proof clothing is a psychological comfort in a sense. Although explosion-proof clothing can block the debris damage caused by b-ao explosion, the key to the problem is that explosion-proof clothing cannot protect the shock waves brought by b-ao explosion. The shock waves are often the easiest to kill others.

Therefore, the biggest function of the explosion-proof suit is to provide psychological comfort to the hands of the discharge and leave a whole body. At least it will not blow yourself up because of the (b-ao) blow, and even the corpse is gone. That is not a good thing.

Among the four squadrons, Xu Mingliang, who is the first squadron, is from the Special Police Detachment, and he still has a bit of incense with Chen Shu, who also spent a year in the Special Police Detachment.

Chen Shu thought about it for a while and according to his habit of patrolling the detachment, he asked everyone to go to Wallace for some snacks.

Everyone cheered and Xu Mingliang thought the captain was also quite good.

When the car arrived at the door of the store, Chen Shu called Xu Mingliang to go to the front desk to order food together.

"Brother Xu, do we have a make-up break on the second day after work?" Chen Shu asked casually.

"Unless you stay up late at night or it happens to be on duty on weekends, there is usually no compensatory break. Generally speaking, we will not stay up late. The police dispatched by the branch command center will disappear after 9 o'clock in the evening."

"Okay. Then what are we busy at work on weekdays... Waiter, I want seven chicken leg burgers, seven chicken rolls and seven cups of coke." Chen Shu patted his stomach, tested the capacity, and changed the requirements, "It's better to have six, add another cup of coffee. I have to eat less and eat healthy..."

"Six chicken leg burgers, six chicken rolls, six medium cokes, and one hot coffee." The waiter repeated.

"Wait a minute." Chen Shu turned to Xu Mingliang and asked, "Brother Xu, is this OK? What else do you want to do?"

Xu Mingliang smiled and said, "Okay, those guys are happy if they eat a little. But then again, you really need to practice your figure."

"Hey, they were all forced out by being in the police station day and night, and their diet was not normal. Waiter, just do it like this. Do you scan me, or do I scan you?"

After a while, the two of them walked out with a few bags and headed straight for the personnel carrier.

When I got to the car, I was sitting down and a police report came out of Xu Mingliang's intercom.

Domestic violence.

A man called the police and said he was beaten by his wife. Now he can't go home at the entrance of the community. He hopes that the police can follow him home to get the clothes they have changed.

The location is located in an old community near Shangqiao Road.

While they were talking, they entered the room, then brought the door and left the two policemen outside without even notice.

"Is that over?" Chen Chuan stared at his eyes and said in surprise.

"We're fine, let's go. 80% of the 110 police incidents are trivial matters. It's a good idea to solve them on the spot. I'm afraid that those who have to be brought back to the station. When they encounter someone who is stingy, they can sometimes make the entire police station a big fuss."

"No wonder those old guys in the office are unwilling to go to the grassroots level. Just a few times, my head was also dizzy."

Chen Shu shrugged and walked down first, and Chen Chuan followed him in three steps.

Suddenly, a woman's loud voice came from the upper floor.

"What! Such a thing costs four thousand! You are a prodigal son who is so terrible!"
Chapter completed!