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Slow Horses is fiction showing fictional situations. MI5 are an intelligence-gathering org not a hands-on org that throw down with terrorists and enemy spies or whatever, they have to jazz their role up for tv purposes i suppose because following what MI5 really do would be really, really dry. I haven't seen the show but if they are showing 'agents' in jeopardy-type situations on any kind of regular basis they are showing entirely fictional scenarios, the vast majority of people who work for MI5 are analyst geeks and the vast majority of work they do is behind a screen. If they were looking to apprehend a threat or go into a situation where firearms were necessary they would so do in the company of armed police. Thats just how UK LEO's/Intel agencies are organised.
Thanks for the info, mate. Either way, it’s a pretty good show. I plan to pick it back up in a week or two-I ran out of episodes and started watching game of thrones all the way through for about fifth time.
But again, it is still a culture shock to me to see unarmed police. I rarely thought about my gun once I got used to it-before that point, I was terrified someone would come up behind me and try to grab it because it happened a few years before I came on the department. Some fuckhead snuck up behind one of our officers and pulled his gun out of the holster and held it to the officers head. Homeboy didn’t realize that there was a second officer in the 7-eleven store that went to the bathroom. That second officer walks up behind the guy who telling the clerk to empty the register or he will shoot the cop. Second officer pops the top of his head off and everyone in the five foot radius got splattered. The next day, the store clerk quit…..then she joined our department and many years later, it briefly my sergeant until k was also promoted to sergeant in 2010. The officer that had the gun pulled on him went on to be one of my mentors and one of my all time favorite supervisors. Really nice guy, extremely intelligent and he might seem timid, if he looks like a gorilla wearing glasses
Again, I think Bobbie’s do a good job dealing with knives and I tried to take some of their methods and put them into our self-defense training for officers but the department wouldn’t equip us with the tools I requested-riot shields; oversized batons.
I have gone hands on with at least three individuals knife armed suspects that I had to wrestle with to get control of the blade. I didn’t even have my gun out of any of those calls .
The flip side is that I have had my gun out dozens of times including my first week in uniform we were chasing a semi that ran several other vehicles of the road. We finally get home stopped, drag him out of the cab and the sergeant tells me to point my gun at him until the cab could be checked. He was begging me I’m a thick African accent to lower the gun because he had never had a gun pointed at him-so I just smiled at him and told him it was the first time ever pointing a gun at anyone: his eyes damn near popped out of his skull.
The very next day; we get a call to the super 8 where the cleaning lady gets slipped a note that says “call the police-help me.” So we head out there, stack up outside the door and all the guns come out: my partner kicks the door in, I go to the right and it’s a bathroom and homeboy is taking a piss and I yell at him to put his hands up and don’t reach for his pants. Dumbass quickly turns to see me and is still pissing and some goes on my boots.
Later that day, we had a foot pursuit that ended up on a highway with a bridge over the river. We tackle him and are fighting to get him handcuffed while cars are speeding by. It was an insane first week.
I got distracted, but real short-I have had my gun out dozens of times and came close to pulling the trigger. We had old Smith and Wesson 4072 model .40 caliber with a 12 pound trigger pull. I was so close to shooting some asshole on pcp that was threatening to smash in an old man’s head on the street: he had a brick in his hand and kept raising the brick above his head. His family was up the street and were screaming at him and yelling at us that he was going to see if he had insects in his head. He raised it back and put a good bit of pressure on my trigger and out of the 12 pounds needed to squeeze the trigger and take r thr dhjtnddd
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