Superintendent Chen admires Li Er, a young man, but he is actually not optimistic about the task force formed by Li Er. Let’s not talk about anything else. At least in terms of weapons, Li Er’s so-called task force police officers use
.38 pistol, it is impossible to be responsible for major and serious cases.
In the entire task force, Lin Haiying is a regular veteran who can only move a step if he shouts. The other two guys are direct thorns. In addition to causing trouble, Superintendent Chen doesn't know that Li Erzhao, Li Xianying and Ma Jun have entered the task force.
What to do, and Bai Anni can join the task force, Superintendent Chen can only lament that Li Er, a young man, does not have enough determination, he is a young man! The most sad thing is the beauty pass.
But such a poor combination was able to kill eight of the ten elite gunmen sent by Tan Cheng and capture two alive. In addition to Ma Jun, the task force was soaked all over, and Li Er had two huge tattoos on his chest.
No one was injured in the bullet holes. The bullet holes in Li Er's clothes were caused by him inserting his fingers into the bullet holes and pulling hard to enlarge them to make them look more frightening.
No less than a thousand bullet casings were scattered in the exchange of fire at the pier, and there were explosions. The criminals even used bombs. Just looking at the bullet holes in the containers and other barriers, you can imagine how tragic the battle was at that time. Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station has
There hasn't been such a big case in many years.
"Lin Haiying, you stay here and take care of the finishing work with other colleagues. Superintendent Chen, please excuse me." Li Er perfunctorily allowed the reporters to take a few random photos of the bullet holes on his chest, then turned around and left.
Superintendent Chen was overjoyed. As soon as Li Er, the operational commander, left, he naturally became the top commander of the finishing work. This was a finishing work that was very easy to take credit for.
The reporter friend was still there, and Superintendent Chen hurriedly tried to think of a speech.
"Sir Li, go to the hospital to check the wound! To avoid any hidden injuries in the future!" Superintendent Chen looked at Li Er's back and pretended to remind loudly.
"No need!" Li Er shook his hand without looking back, very free and easy.
The reporters quickly sketched in their notebooks, 'Sir Li was shot twice and a police superintendent asked him to go to the hospital for treatment. Sir Li waved his hand nonchalantly and said that work was important.'
Uh! So just read the content in those newspapers and don’t take it too seriously.
"Second brother, are you injured?" Zhu Wanfang cried out in surprise when she saw Li Er's wound.
"Shh!" Li Er asked in a low voice: "Do you have live oil or other medicinal liquor for bruises at home?"
"Yes, yes!" Zhu Wanfang nodded, and hurried home to help Li Er get a lot of potion for bruises.
Li Er lowered his head and found that the spot where he was hit by the bullet had been blackened. He really didn't know how those guys who were shot survived. Li Er had already quickly fallen down, but he was still hit twice by Song Zihao's fully automatic gun.
Guns, in urban street fighting, using fully automatic rifles to shoot is simply unsolvable.
"Second brother, let me apply the medicine for you!" Zhu Wanfang said in a low voice.
The effect of Li Er's exercise these days is very obvious. His belly, which was originally a little fat, has developed abdominal muscles and looks very toned. Unfortunately, there are two black spots a little lower on the chest.
"Breathe!" Li Er took a deep breath.
Zhu Wanfang quickly stopped her hand and asked nervously: "Second brother, does it hurt? But I am already very gentle."
"It's okay!" Li Er rubbed Zhu Wanfang's hair.
Zhu Wanfang sniffed and applied the medicine more gently.
"Xiaofang, second brother, it's okay. Just rub it harder and it'll be fine." Li Er said with a smile.
"Oh!" Zhu Wanfang only said "oh" in agreement, but her movements were still so gentle, for fear of hurting Li Er.
Zhu Wanfang's movements were so gentle and comfortable that Li Er fell asleep unknowingly while lying on the sofa.
After Li Er woke up, he found Zhu Wanfang sleeping soundly on his lap. He lowered his head and looked at the wound. Most of the blood congestion had dissipated and the color had changed from black to red. It seemed that Zhu Wanfang had been helping him.
Wipe and massage the wound.
"Xiaofang!" Li Er shook Zhu Wanfang a few times, but Zhu Wanfang didn't wake up. Maybe she was too tired.
Li Er suddenly discovered that Zhu Wanfang was wearing a pair of myopia glasses tonight, which were very similar to He Min's pair of myopia glasses. Under the dim lamp, Zhu Wanfang wearing intellectual glasses was a combination of innocence and charm, which made Li Er feel
After being stunned for a moment, Li Er took off the glasses from Zhu Wanfang's closed eyes. He was sweating. They were a pair of flat glasses.
Li Er instantly guessed Zhu Wanfang's little thoughts, bent down and picked up Zhu Wanfang with a wry smile, and walked to his room.
Li Er is stingy towards outsiders, but generous to himself and his family. After becoming rich overnight, this guy immediately installed air conditioners upstairs and downstairs. Of course, the air conditioning in the room will make it more comfortable.
Li Er put Zhu Wanfang in the inner position of the bed, and then lay down on the outside of the bed to sleep. Alas! It is really difficult to be a man who is "worse than a beast".
Sir Li himself was moved to tears.
"Boss, it's bad. All the gunmen we sent out were killed. I heard that Xiaoma's Yan family shovel cooperated with the police." One of Tan Cheng's subordinates rushed into the office and said nervously.
Tan Cheng's face was so gloomy that it was almost dripping with water.
"Where the hell are you collecting the wind? How could Xiaoma and the police officer get together?" a small leader next to Tan Cheng cursed angrily.
"I heard people outside say so." Tan Cheng's men said hesitantly.
This false news was actually spread by Li Er. For this reason, Li Er did not hesitate to spend a lot of money to spread the rumor. He spent a real eight hundred yuan. Of course, this money must be reported to the public account.
"Get out!" Tan Cheng yelled angrily.
Of course, Tan Cheng knew that neither Song Zihao nor Xiao Ma would cooperate with the police. Song Zihao and Xiao Ma were both traditional underworld figures. They believed in the politics of the world and would never let people from the white world get involved in the underworld struggle. This was the principle.
question.
"Boss, Uncle Yao just called and said that Song Zihao has sent you a life-and-death invitation." The little boss said worriedly: "Uncle Yao said he didn't want to care about this matter. He will travel to Canada for a month, so you don't have to worry about it.
Don't call him."
In the shadow of a famous tree, Song Zihao's fame was so great back then.
Tan Cheng's face was extremely ugly, and he felt extremely regretful. He should have killed Song Zihao then.
"If there is any bad news, tell it all at once." Tan Cheng snorted coldly.
"And, and more!" The little boss hesitated and said, "Fang Yi did not die in the gunfight at the pier last night. He is now under police control. If he bites randomly, the police may trace our company."
Tan Cheng clenched his fists angrily, and his fingernails almost pierced into his palms.
"Lawyer Zhang said that?" Tan Cheng asked.
The little boss: "Lawyer Zhang has gone to the police station early in the morning, but the police will not let him see Fang Yi, fearing that they are using their time to extract a confession."
Tan Cheng nodded, stretched out his hand and made a scratching gesture on his neck.
"Find someone from outside!"
Little boss: "Understood!"
"Contact me Liu Wen. If Song Zihao wants revenge, he must buy weapons." Tan Cheng said sinisterly: "Also, there is a reward of one million hidden flowers. I want to buy Song Zihao's head."
