Miao Zhishun was the first person to notice something was wrong with the van, and he had already drawn his pistol.
Although the van was stopped, it did not shut down.
Li Er also noticed the abnormality, and he habitually blocked Bai Anni behind him.
It has to be said that Zhang Zihao's men were really unlucky. It was not good for them to scratch someone's car, but they had to scratch Li Er's car.
Isn’t this too long-lived?
Li Jiaer, whose mouth was gagged with smelly socks in the van, was overjoyed. Through the window glass, he saw that the person outside was none other than Tsim Sha Tsui Death Detective Li Er.
"Uh-huh-!"
Li Jiaer banged his head against the car door desperately, trying to attract Li Er's attention.
"Back up and hit him!" Zhang Zihao's men decisively decided to hit him directly.
It's just a pity that they are not facing ordinary police officers. This group of people is the elite of the police force.
Zhang Zihao's men had just put into reverse gear when they were immediately discovered by Li Xianying.
"Shit, stop the car and take your hands off the steering wheel."
Li Xianying and Ma Jun drew their guns one after another.
The van had just moved back ten centimeters.
'Bang bang bang bang...'
All police officers from the Tsim Sha Tsui Heavy Duty Unit covered the scene with firepower.
The van stalled.
The driver was shot to death by Miao Zhishun, and the front, rear, left and right glass windows of the van were riddled with bullets.
People who didn't know it thought it was a bombing by the army.
The gangster in the passenger seat was crouching under the seat and shivering. Although he had a gun in his hand, he had no time to fight back, nor did he have the courage to fight back.
These people are so powerful.
"I'll count to three. If you don't come out, I'll throw a grenade into the car." Li Er said without waiting for the other party's reply, and directly shouted: "Three."
"Don't act recklessly, our lives are cheap, but the life of Mr. Li is very valuable."
The door of the van was opened.
Li Er almost succeeded in dropping the bomb, but Li Jiaer was so frightened that he peed.
Li Jiaer was pushed out of the car, with two gangsters hiding behind him. One of the gangsters had his gun pressed against Li Jiaer's neck.
Everyone in the Tsim Sha Tsui Heavy Eucalyptus Group had fun together.
Hey! What a coincidence. The rumor that Li Jiacheng's second son was kidnapped has spread widely. Most people in the police force know that the police department is directly responsible for this case.
Fang Jiexia shamelessly drove behind her. When she saw the kidnapped Li Jiaer appearing here, she was really speechless. What kind of luck did this guy Li Jiaer have? The police department couldn't find it despite digging three feet.
The man actually took the initiative to deliver it to his door.
"Put down the gun and I'll spare your life." Li Er glanced inside the carriage.
There were three gangsters in total. Miao Zhishun had just killed the one responsible for driving, and now there were only two left.
"Hey, are you confused about the situation? Get us a car right away. I want the sports car behind you." Zhang Zihao's men looked at Li Er's Porsche sports car with joy. This car must be very fast.
"You can get out." Zhang Zihao's subordinate added.
"???"
Li Er was dumbfounded. Is this guy a Er?
The people in the Tsim Sha Tsui Heavy Duty Group also stared at Zhang Zihao's men in dumbfounded amazement.
You are awesome.
Li Er quickly drew his gun and pointed it directly at Zhang Zihao's men.
"Say it again if you dare."
Zhang Zihao’s men retracted their heads behind Li Jiaer’s head and shouted: “Get out of here——”
‘Peng—Peng—’
Li Er pulled the trigger.
Zhang Zihao's two men looked at Li Er inexplicably.
'Missed, idiot, what kind of gunsmith is this guy pretending to be?'
The two guys were just about to laugh, but the next second their vision went dark and their bodies fell straight back.
Their heads had been penetrated by Li Er's bullet without even realizing it.
Miao Zhishun's eyelids were twitching wildly. Even at such a close distance, he could hit the target with perfect accuracy, but the trajectory of Li Er's shot was very strange.
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It doesn't seem to be walking in a straight line?
Li Jiaer's crotch was soaked again, and he subconsciously touched his head.
"Haha, I'm fine, I'm fine!" Li Jiaer shouted nervously.
Only then did the people from the Tsim Sha Tsui Heavy Duty Unit discover that Li Jia'er's little finger had been chopped off by the kidnappers. This unlucky guy was probably tortured a lot.
"Ma Guoying, I'll leave this to you." Li Er turned to look at Ma Guoying.
"Yessir!" Ma Guoying saluted happily.
She would have liked to attend the celebration banquet of the Heavy Eucalyptus Group with everyone, but the credit for rescuing the hostage Li Jiaer was more important.
The most important thing is that if she doesn't take the job, Li Er will be handed over to Li Xianying or instructor Hu. This is something Ma Guoying will never accept. Bai Anni will lie down, and as his deputy, she will never lie down.
"Bell, let me help you!" Fang Jiexia said to Ma Guoying diligently.
Ma Guoying gave Fang Jiexia a blank look.
"Do you think I will agree?"
"You can!" Fang Jiexia said in a low voice: "This guy is in charge of the police department. The leader is Cai Yuanqi. He is not easy to deal with."
"So what?" Ma Guoying glanced at Fang Jiexia warily.
"The police department mobilized all its troops but failed to find Li Jia'er. Your Tsim Sha Tsui re-entry team rescued people casually. Isn't this a slap in the face? Cai Yuanqi will definitely find trouble with you."
Fang Jiexia took pictures of her airport very generously.
"Let's do this. Whenever Cai Yuanqi finds trouble with you, I will take the blame, and all the credit will be given to your team. This will be no problem, right?"
"Are you so kind?" Ma Guoying looked at Fang Jiexia suspiciously. This woman didn't look very honest.
"Uh--! I also have selfish motives." Fang Jiexia lowered her head with twinkling eyes: "I also want to join the Tsim Sha Tsui Heavy Duty Group, and I want to leave a good impression on Sir Li."
Ma Guoying: "..."
Ma Guoying recognized Fang Jiexia's ability. If she joined the Tsim Sha Tsui Heavy Duty Team, she would definitely improve the strength of the Heavy Duty Team, but Ma Guoying always felt that Fang Jiexia was trying to trick her.
...
"What? Li Jiaer has been rescued?"
"Who is so brave?"
Although Cai Yuanqi's face was full of surprise, he was furious in his heart.
'You bastard, you took action to save people without notifying me. If I don't torture you to death, I will take your last name.'
"Reporting to Sir Cai, it was a group of people from the Tsim Sha Tsui Heavy Duty Unit who rescued Young Master Li, and all three kidnappers were killed by them," the police officer reported.
"ah??"
Cai Yuanqi thought it was a group of people he sent to rescue Li Jiaer, but he didn't expect it to be someone from the Tsim Sha Tsui Heavy Duty Group.
Li Er is responsible for this gangster and bastard from the beginning to the end, and it has nothing to do with him.
Li Jiacheng was overjoyed.
"Okay, great, my second brother is okay, right?" Li Jiayi asked the police officer who made the report in surprise.
"It's okay. The second young master was a little frightened. People from the Tsim Sha Tsui Heavy Duty Unit have already sent the second young master to the hospital."
"That's good, that's good!"
Li Jiayi's face was full of joy, but in his heart he was scolding Li Er for being such a troublesome bastard.
