"I believe that with a gun in my hand, I am a god!" Even though Xiao Ma had his legs amputated and was sitting in a wheelchair, he was still so confident and persistent.
"Brother Hao, do you think Tan Cheng will come to Jinshawan for an appointment tonight?" Xiao Ma lit two cigarettes, handed one to Song Zihao and asked.
Song Zihao shook his head: "Based on what I know about Ah Cheng, he won't go. The underground factory in Chonghailou has been seized, and Ah Cheng has been targeted by the police. He may reluctantly give up the counterfeit money business temporarily."
Xiao Ma sneered: "I just don't understand how a person like Tan Cheng, who is greedy for life and afraid of death, can rise to power."
"Times have changed!" Song Zihao sighed heavily, reached out and took out three incense sticks from the altar table, lit them and bowed devoutly three times.
"This is a fucking era!" Xiao Ma looked at the statue and pouted. In Xiao Ma's era, if you wanted to stand out, you could risk your life. Now, whoever is treacherous enough will stand out. Xiao Ma will not accept it even to death.
Tan Cheng was just as Song Zihao expected. He had never thought of trading with Song Zihao. If the money was gone, he could make money again, but he only had one life.
At Wan Chai Police Station, Tan Cheng took the initiative to call the police, claiming that Song Zihao wanted to blackmail him for 10 million.
"Lu Qichang, what do you think of this case?" the leader of the Wan Chai Police Station's Crime Team asked a young man with a heroic appearance.
"Sir Xu, I think Tan Cheng wants to use our police to arrest Song Zihao!" Lu Qichang replied calmly: "Song Zihao carried the Chonghai Tower alone, and Tan Cheng was scared!"
The leader of the Wan Chai Crime Squad laughed.
"Since Tan Cheng wants to use us so much, let's let him use us once. Lu Qichang, this case will be handed over to your team A, handle it carefully, and be careful with the Tsim Sha Tsui Police Department. I heard that their cid department has a new appointment.
Got a very good boy.”
Lu Qichang nodded confidently. It wasn't that he looked down on the Tsim Sha Tsui Police Department. The Tsim Sha Tsui Police Department didn't even have a department responsible for serious cases, so how could it compete with him?
"Sir Xu, the Chonghailou case happened in Tsim Sha Tsui, but Tan Cheng came to Wan Chai to report the case. I feel a little strange." Lu Qichang frowned.
Sir Xu smiled nonchalantly and said, "I'm afraid the Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station rejected Tan Cheng's report!"
Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station
Li Er did not refuse to accept Tan Cheng's report, which was against the rules, but Li Er proposed to monitor all of Tan Cheng's private phone calls, and Tan Cheng left in anger.
Li Er solved the Thai drug trafficking case and made a great contribution to the Tsim Sha Tsui Police Department, which made him famous in major news newspapers.
Huang Bingyao was in a very good mood, so he was able to do things quickly and got the weapons and equipment requested by Li Er in advance.
"Wow! Ah Tou, is this a Glock 17? I seem to see that only senior police officers from the headquarters are required to wear it." Ma Jun rubbed the black pistol in his hand and said excitedly.
Bai Anni also smiled excitedly and asked: "Master, isn't this for us?"
Li Er nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, this is what I applied for with the director. Four Glock 17s. Each of you can choose one. Go to the gun room to complete the gun replacement procedures before getting off work, and then you can hand it in at 38:00.
I’m back in the gun room, and I’ll be using Glock 17 from now on.”
Several people in the task force were overjoyed. They were all policemen who had experienced actual combat. Of course they knew the huge gap between the Glock 17 and the .38. Just in terms of filling live ammunition, the Glock 17 crushed the .38.
Yes, in actual combat, a bullet can save someone's life, oneself or others, at a critical moment.
Li Xianying, Lin Haiying, and Ma Jun each immediately picked up a Glock 17 and studied it happily. This new type of police gun is probably the only one in the entire Tsim Sha Tsui Police Department. You know, even
Commissioner Huang Bingyao still uses the old-fashioned .38 police rifle.
"Master, we all changed our guns, didn't you?"
Or would this caring apprentice care about his master? Bai Anni asked Li Er unhappily when she saw that there was only a Glock Seventeen left on the table.
Li Er patted his waist proudly. This guy had already disassembled several Glocks and selected the one in the best condition.
Only then did Bai Anni pick up the last Glock 17 with a smile.
Ma Jun excitedly took out the magazine of his Glock pistol and counted the bullets in the magazine. This guy didn't know how to control his fire when he fired. The six bullets of the .38 were simply not enough for Ma Jun to fire in one round.
"Okay, okay! Everyone stop. After looking at the pistol, everyone tries on the bulletproof vest." Li Er knocked on the table and said.
"Boss is mighty!" Ma Jun shouted after putting away his gun.
"How light is this body armor?" Li Xianying asked questioningly.
Li Er nodded: "This is a bulletproof vest made of new materials. It is mainly lightweight. Of course, its defense coefficient is not as high as that of a heavy one. I recommend wearing both pieces together."
Li Xianying and others were speechless. Even wearing one body armor felt heavy and bulky, and now they had to wear two, and they suddenly lost interest.
Li Er showed everyone other equipment, which made everyone exclaim. Unknowingly, these guys had a little sense of collective belonging to the task force.
Yao Mansion.
"Ah Cheng, why are you here? I asked you to talk to Ah Hao. Have you talked about it?"
Tan Cheng looked at Mr. Yao without saying a word.
"Tan Cheng, you'd better respect me. If I can support you, I can also -!" Mr. Yao slammed the table angrily.
"Bang-bang bang-!" Tan Cheng put away his pistol.
'Since you have lifted me up, I can't let you push me down. I want to control my own destiny.'
Mr. Yao was lying in a pool of blood.
Tan Cheng turned and left, and his men began to teach Mr. Yao's servant how to speak, and then called the police.
...
"After Song Zihao came, he quarreled with the master and asked the master to give him 10 million. When the master didn't agree, he shot him to death." A nanny in the Yao Mansion who was in his fifties or sixties said vividly.
The police took out three photos and asked: "Can you identify the person who fired the gun?"
The nanny pointed to a photo of Song Zihao in the middle.
The policeman nodded: "Yes! Are you willing to be a witness?"
"Okay!" The nanny nodded honestly.
"Where are you from? Why don't I know you?" Ma Jun asked strangely.
When Li Er arrived at Yao Mansion, someone had already arrived first.
"We are from the Wan Chai Crime Unit, who are you?" The people from the Wan Chai Crime Unit asked Li Er and others instead.
Li Er signaled to Ma Jun and led the others towards the villa building.
The police officer from the Wan Chai Crime Unit who spoke was about to stop Li Er when he was immediately held down by Ma Jun on the shoulder.
Ma Jun shook the police card in his hand: "Tsim Sha Tsui cid, this is the jurisdiction of our Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station. Why are you Wan Chai serious crime people here?"
After Li Er entered Yao's house, he also asked the same question.
Lu Qichang smiled awkwardly: "Our Wan Chai Police Station is also investigating Song Zihao's case. This shooting case involves Song Zihao. Let's come and take a look."
Lu Qichang is the sergeant of the police station, but Li Er is a trainee inspector, one level higher than him. Lu Qichang is very passive, not to mention this is indeed the heart of Tsim Sha Tsui.
"Well! Then what did you find out?" Li Er asked calmly. This guy didn't care about Lu Qichang. Instead, he looked at Lu Qichang frequently.
'The name Lu Qichang is very unfamiliar, but this man himself is very familiar. Isn't this the fucking leader Qiao?' Li Er thought to himself.
Lu Qichang was overjoyed. He was also worried that Li Er would be difficult to get along with because he was young and energetic. He didn't expect Li Er to be so easy to talk to. Lu Qichang quickly told Li Er the situation discovered by his Wan Chai Crime Team.
Li Er nodded without comment.
"Annie, hurry up that damn fat guy. In less than ten minutes, I'll count him as absent from work." Li Er turned to Bai Anni and said.
"Okay, Master!" Bai Anni immediately took out her mobile phone.
"Come on, come on!" A little fat police officer trotted in sweating profusely: "Boss, you drive and I take the ride, it's definitely not that fast!"
The little fat man said and handed the one-dollar ticket in his hand to Li Er, and said with a shy smile: "Boss, remember to reimburse me."
Bai Anni glared at the little fat man, snatched the ticket from his hand, and briefly explained the case.
"Gao Yanbo, the people from Wan Chai Police Station are here, please don't embarrass our Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station. Behave well to make my master look good. I'll treat you to dinner." Bai Anni said in a low voice.
"Really?" Gao Yanbo was overjoyed and immediately gave Bai Anni an OK gesture: "Then I want to eat a portion of the Family Bucket alone."
Bo Anne: "..."
Gao Yanbo began to examine Mr. Yao's body.
"Boss, it's obvious that the deceased died of a gunshot wound. The time of death was about one to three hours ago. The murderer shot the deceased from the front. He fired three shots in total. The shot that hit the head was fatal."
After Gao Yanbo inspected the body, he reported to Li Er.
Li Er said nothing with a straight face, obviously not satisfied with Gao Yanbo's answer.
"Who is the witness? I have something to ask the witness." Gao Yanbo asked.
The honest nanny who had just been chatting came out.
"I want to ask, where were you when the murderer was killing the victim?" Gao Yanbo habitually asked, staring into the nanny's eyes.
The nanny's eyes flickered and she said, "I'm standing in this position in the kitchen."
"You were standing in this position, with a wall separating you. How did you see the murderer shoot the victim?" Gao Yanbo asked strangely.
The nanny quickly said: "I heard gunshots!"
"You just heard gunshots, right? Then why did you say in your confession that you saw the murderer shoot the victim with your own eyes?" Gao Yanbo held up the confession sheet recorded by a police officer from the Crime Unit of Wan Chai Police Station.
"I...I, there are only Song Zihao and the master in the restaurant, who else could he be?" the nanny said with a red face.
Gao Yanbo nodded.
"Did you call the police after the victim was killed?"
The nanny lowered her head and said, "Yes."
"This is Tsim Sha Tsui. When you called the police, why didn't you call the Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station? Didn't you call the main station number of '999'? Instead, you called the Wan Chai Police Station?" Gao Yanbo suddenly sped up his speech.
The nanny was stunned.
Lu Qichang's heart trembled. He immediately realized something was wrong. How could an ordinary nanny know the police phone number in Wan Chai District?
"I...I was watching the news on TV and saw the police hotline of Wan Chai Police Station, so I just happened to call it," the nanny replied.
Gao Yanbo smiled.
"Then I would like to ask, after the victim was shot, did you call the police directly, or did you first visit the victim and then call the police?" Gao Yanbo asked.
The nanny said nervously: "I...I hurriedly ran to call the police."
Gao Yanbo asked again: "Then how did you determine that the victim was dead? If he was only seriously injured, didn't you try to save the victim first and then call the police?"
The nanny was asked.
"I was so nervous at the time that I called the police first."
Gao Yanbo nodded: "Okay! Even if you are nervous, you should call the police to check on the victim's condition! He is also your employer after all. Why did I find that the victim's death posture has not changed? You haven't seen it at all.
he."
The nanny hesitated and said: "I was too scared at the time!"
"If you are too scared, you can still remember to call the police immediately, and you can accurately remember the police phone number of the Wan Chai District Police Station. I have worked in the Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station for three years. I am not afraid to tell you. I can't even remember the police phone number of my own police station.
How much is it?" Gao Yanbo shouted loudly.
The nanny's face turned pale.
Anyone who is not an idiot would know that there is something wrong with this nanny.
"Okay!" Gao Yanbo suddenly spread his hands and smiled, making the nanny relax.
"Since I met you when Song Zihao came in, I would like to ask, what kind of clothes is Song Zihao wearing? A jacket, a T-shirt, or a suit and tie?" Gao Yanbo deliberately gave the nanny a hint.
"Wear a suit and tie!" the nanny said immediately.
Gao Yanbo's face turned dark: "Don't you know Song Zihao never wears a suit?"
"I remembered wrongly, he was wearing a jacket!" the nanny immediately changed her mind.
"Okay! I thought you misremembered, what kind of hairstyle does Song Zihao have?" Gao Yanbo continued to ask.
The nanny pointed at the police officer who had just recorded her statement: "That's the hairstyle in his picture."
Gao Yanbo took Song Zihao's photo and showed it to the nanny: "Are you sure this is the hairstyle?"
Nanny: "Sure!"
Gao Yanbo sighed: "I'm afraid you don't know that Song Zihao has just been released from prison a few days ago. Unless he is filming a movie, Song Zihao must be in a bad mood."
The nanny collapsed on the floor.
"Do you know how many years you will be sentenced to for perjury and falsely accusing others of murder?" Gao Yanbo said solemnly: "Three to five years, but you also deceived the police. The circumstances are particularly egregious. It must be more than five years."
"No, it's not me, it was Tan Cheng's men who taught me that." The nanny suddenly collapsed.
Gao Yanbo: "We just want to know who killed the victim."
"It's Tan Cheng. I saw with my own eyes that it was he who shot the master. The gardener Lao Chen and the security guard Xiao Tang also saw that they are in the backyard now," the nanny said quickly.
Gao Yanbo took a step back with satisfaction and gave a victory gesture to Bai Anni.
'Remember the whole family bucket!'
Bai Anni rolled her eyes, you're so fat, you damn fat boy.
Li Er took the confession paper recorded by the officers of Wan Chai Police Station and shook it at Lu Qichang in disappointment. Lu Qichang lowered his head in shame. They had just almost done something that affected the fairness of justice.
"Brother Hai, apply for an arrest warrant to arrest Tan Cheng." Li Er turned to Lin Haiying and said, this time the evidence was conclusive and Tan Cheng was in big trouble.
Tan Cheng is indeed in great trouble now, but it has nothing to do with Li Er.
Song Zihao pushed Xiao Ma in a wheelchair and rushed into Tan Cheng's villa. The 10 million ransom was just a cover. What Song Zihao and Xiao Ma wanted was Tan Cheng's life.
