When Cai Yuanqi heard that Superintendent Xiang had agreed, his tone suddenly became lighter and he looked happy:
"I know that among so many people, you are the only one who reassures me the most, and you are the only one who values friendship and justice the most. If it were anyone else, you would no longer be willing to help me."
"Meet Sir Cai!"
Lao Xiang lowered his voice and smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth: "I will always remember Sir Cai's help to me."
"Okay, that's it, we'll talk about it later."
"good!"
Cai Yuanqi nodded and agreed: "Then it all depends on you."
Both parties hang up the phone.
"call"
Lao Xiang casually put the mobile phone into his waist, raised his hand and rubbed his face vigorously and exhaled heavily.
He glanced at the white car arriving over there and several medical staff who got off the car were carrying a stretcher to Chen Guozhong and treating his wounds. He then looked at the people cleaning up the scene, his eyes flickering.
Lao Xiang reached into his pocket and took out a red box of soft-box Marlboro cigarettes. He rubbed the lighter with the flame and ignited it. He took a heavy sip and puffed out the smoke.
According to Cai Yuanqi, he asked himself to help him get rid of Chen Guozhong, and he would handle the rest. How he dealt with Chen Guozhong and when he dealt with Chen Guozhong became very particular.
Chen Guozhong was seriously injured now. I just checked his condition. Although Chen Guozhong had several serious injuries on his body, a dagger was inserted into the wound on his chest.
However, the dagger was not pulled out, and it did not cause a lot of bleeding. Although the other wounds were deep, they did not damage the main blood vessels, and the amount of bleeding did not reach the level of bleeding.
so.
When I was testing Chen Guozhong's breathing just now, although his breathing was chaotic but not heavy, Chen Guozhong's vitality was still quite strong.
Now that Bai Che is here, if he really takes Chen Guozhong to the hospital for rescue, there is a high probability that Chen Guozhong will survive.
If you want to deal with Chen Guozhong, the best way is to deal with him here. If once Chen Guozhong is taken to the hospital, there will be special police guards there, and there are closed-circuit televisions everywhere. If you do it yourself, Then it is definitely impossible to escape.
so.
The only way to kill Chen Guozhong is to kill him here so that he cannot go to the hospital. But how do you do it?
Now.
The entire scene has been controlled by people from Tsim Sha Tsui, and Chen Guozhong is also receiving wound treatment from medical staff. If you want to deal with Chen Guozhong, you have to spend a little more effort.
Taking action directly is tantamount to being a fool and giving them your head.
but.
If you want to kill Chen Guozhong, you can only do it here. Once you send him away, you will have no chance again.
So, what to do?
"Oh shit!"
Lao Xiang knitted his brows together and frowned as he looked over, feeling a headache.
In all the years since he joined the police force, this is the first time he has encountered such a headache, which is so nerve-wracking.
what to do?
How can we kill Chen Guozhong quietly?
"Zi"
Lao Xiang took a hard puff on the cigarette, and the tobacco burned under his sucking. The red cigarette butt suddenly became a little brighter in the darkness, and then dimmed a little as he finished sucking.
Lao Xiang squatted on the dark side of the road, smoking and thinking.
soon.
One cigarette ends.
"Right?!"
Suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in Lao Xiang's mind, and he had an idea, and a row of thighs immediately became energetic.
He was a little excited and took out a cigarette again, put it in his mouth, took a few puffs on the end of the cigarette he had finished smoking, and refilled his cigarette.
"call"
Lao Xiang took a deep drag on the cigarette. The cigarette passed through his lungs and gave him a refreshing feeling. It made him feel refreshed both physically and mentally. He looked a little more energetic.
Suddenly.
His nostrils quivered, and he inhaled hard, smelling the strange smell that penetrated his nostrils, and his whole body suddenly frowned.
"Frue-cured tobacco?! It's quite fragrant?"
Lao Xiang couldn't help but look down at the Marlboro in his hand. It definitely wasn't the smell of cigarette smoke in his hand. He couldn't help but look left and right.
suddenly.
Only then did he realize that behind him, a man had appeared not far behind him. He was squatting on the ground smoking, and the cigarette butt in his hand was flickering on and off.
When did someone squat behind me?
"I'll knock your lungs out!"
Lao Xiang was startled, and reflexively jumped up from the ground and ran a few steps away, almost falling.
He rubbed his eyes, and the man squatting behind him also stood up and walked out from the dark rear with a cigarette under his arm.
The light shone on him, it was Ji Bu.
"I'll give in to you, you idiot!"
When Lao Xiang saw the person coming again, he rolled his eyes repeatedly: "Pengjie, did you make a mistake? You squatted behind others silently?! That would scare people to death!"
He stared at Ji Bu and questioned him. He looked him up and down with flickering eyes. A trace of vigilance flashed in his eyes: "You brat, when did you squat in the back?"
"This is your fault!"
Ji Bu walked up to Lao Xiang with a cigarette in his mouth and looked at him with a smile. The smoke from the cigarette in the corner of his mouth floated upward:
"Is there any law in Hong Kong that stipulates that people cannot squat on the ground and smoke? And which law stipulates that people cannot squat behind others and smoke?"
Talking room.
He stretched out his hand to hold the cigarette and took it out. He shook the ashes nimbly with his fingers. The ashes fell, and he bared his teeth and said with a smile:
"How's it going? Have you ever thought that flue-cured tobacco smells good? It's much stronger than the Marlboro cigarettes in your hand."
Ji Bu reached out and took out the giant panda cigarettes from his shirt pocket, shook the cigarette case and took out a cigarette: "Here, take one, let you have a taste."
"Fight on the street!"
Lao Xiang glanced at the unknown cigarette box, looked at the three simplified Chinese characters for giant panda on it, and asked again:
"I asked you when you showed up!"
"Just now."
Ji Bu spread his hands and said, "Superintendent Mo saw Sir staying here alone and was afraid that your personal safety would not be guaranteed, so he asked you to come over and check on you."
He raised the corners of his mouth slightly and smiled: "It seems like Superintendent Xiang doesn't like me appearing here."
Shaking the giant panda cigarette in his hand again: "Want one?"
"snort."
Lao Xiang snorted coldly, stopped talking to Ji Bu, and walked towards the scene.
"hehe."
Ji Bu raised the corner of his mouth slightly and stood there looking at Lao Xiang who was walking away. He raised the corner of his mouth slightly and walked away. He walked to his group and waved to the Wuying who had just arrived:
"Brother Wuying, you are here to live."
"oh?"
Wuying immediately showed an excited expression after hearing this, and rubbed his hands impatiently:
"I am hurrying and hurrying, and I really caught up?!"
"Say it quickly, my brother Wuying is almost out of his mind."
The place was very busy.
The staff of the white car and the black car each go their own way. Those who can still be saved will be pulled into the white car, and those who have run out of energy will be taken away directly in the black car. The division of labor is detailed.
Superintendent Mo directed his men to collect the white powder seized at the scene, take photos and then take it away for storage.
"Mo Sir!"
Lao Xiang walked up to Superintendent Mo, took out a Marlboro cigarette, shook one out to him, lit one himself, and took a sip. Amid the smoke, he pointed to his clerk:
"Look, at tonight's scene, we all showed up here with our people, but now it seems like my people have nothing to do, right?"
"Don't worry."
Superintendent Mo took a puff of his cigarette and showed an expression that said, "I understand:"
"Sir Xiang helped me with what happened tonight. I will reflect it in the case report. You and your people will not go to waste."
He chewed his cigarette and raised his hand to pat Lao Xiang on the shoulder, looking at him with a smile:
"Lao Xiang, I'm not talking about you. I, Mo Changkong, have been in this position for so long. I still don't know some of the most basic tricks."
"Don't worry, I won't take all the oil and water by myself. Everyone who sees it has a share. You and your brothers came so far at night, and I won't let your trip be in vain."
"hehe."
Lao Xiang squinted at Mo Changkong, who was smiling like an old fox, and said with a smile on his face: "Sir Mo, I understand what you said, but have you misunderstood and failed to distinguish the priorities? "
"We were here first. You can't take all the credit for the work as soon as you bring people out."
"At any rate, we were the ones who came first. It's a good thing that you can take the whole place with your people. Yes, you and your guys have a great time eating meat, but we can't just drink soup. It's such a big contribution."
"oh?"
When Superintendent Mo heard what Lao Xiang said, the smile on his face disappeared and he curled his lips: "So you want to take a big advantage? That's not possible. My brothers still have to settle the score."
"It's right that you brought people to arrive first, but the person who did this is one of my people. What does the Wang Bao that Ji Bujisheng did have to do with you? Handling cases is not about first-come, first-served."
"In this matter, it's good to have a sip of soup with you. Do you think this is true, brother?!"
"cut."
Lao Xiang took a puff of his cigarette, the smoke was thick: "You said Ji Bu did it? Why couldn't it be done by Chen Guozhong and Chen Sir? He asked me to come, and we worked together internally and externally to do it."
"Are you kidding?"
Superintendent Mo's tone dropped and he was unhappy.
"Are you kidding me?"
Lao Xiang is not willing to be outdone.
Ever since.
As the two of them lowered their faces, the atmosphere suddenly became awkward.
Song Zijie stood behind to direct, and when he saw their posture, he immediately brought his men over to help.
Not to be outdone, Lao Xiang's people also came over and stood behind Lao Xiang to confront them.
joke.
Now is a good time to share the credit. If you don’t grab it at this time, grab it when you can.
I came late and didn't even have any soup.
"You said Wang Bao was killed by you, so that's what you did?!"
"We arrived first. We have killed these people at the scene. What qualifications do you have to finish the job?"
Lao Xiang's group of guys have unknown abilities when it comes to actually doing things, but when it comes to talking, each of them is better than the other, and their talkativeness is as good as anyone's.
Even Song Zijie seemed insignificant in front of them at this moment.
"To Sir!"
Superintendent Mo frowned and looked at the two groups who had already started bickering, and looked at Superintendent Xiang with an unhappy expression: "According to what you want, you want to fight me to the end, Mo Changkong?!"
"hehe."
Lao Xiang smiled, shrugged innocently and said:
"Don't worry, I definitely don't have any ideas to argue with you. I, Lao Xiang, am not that kind of person. I will start an affair with you, Superintendent Mo, just for a small profit."
Talking room.
He raised his hand to signal the people on his side to quiet down, but Lao Xiang's raising of his hand didn't have much effect.
The group of guys behind him were still in the same posture, with saliva flying all over the place.
"You saw it."
Lao Xiang raised the corner of his mouth slightly, showing a helpless expression, looking at Superintendent Mo with a somewhat overwhelmed attitude:
"Although my subordinates have been with me for so long, many things are not decided by my boss."
"This case involves everyone's own interests, and we have tried our best, but we have not received what we deserve. They are definitely not willing to stop. Even I can't persuade them."
"Oh."
Superintendent Mo couldn't understand the underlying meaning of Lao Xiang's words and sneered:
"Okay, you can't control your subordinates. In that case, let them fight for themselves."
"Since you don't care, then I don't care either. Let them do it by themselves. You guys can take your time. I'll go to the car to write a report first. This matter has gotten serious. Don't let anyone think about ending it. Don't take any credit then.
Now, just wait for the punishment, no one can escape."
Finished.
Superintendent Mo turned around and stopped looking at him.
"Forehead.."
When Lao Xiang looked at Superintendent Mo who really just gave up, his whole expression froze.
The real purpose of why he did this was not to grab this credit, but his real purpose was to take the opportunity to take over the scene, and the main purpose was to kill Chen Guozhong and silence him.
That's why I deliberately created such a conflict point to force Superintendent Mo to give in and gain some command rights on the scene.
In this way, he can justifiably attack Chen Guozhong.
But.
Mo Changkong didn't accept the call at all, so he couldn't get off the stage for a while. If he continued to argue like this, there would definitely be no solution. When the reporters came later, this would be a scandal, and he would never have the chance to deal with Chen Guozhong.
.
"what to do?!"
Just then.
A young male doctor in a white coat ran over and stood between the two groups. He ignored their quarrel and interrupted it.
"A bunch of people rushed to the street and made a fuss!"
The young male doctor had a bad temper. Hearing the noisy two groups, he started scolding:
"It's noisy, noisy, noisy, have we discussed it yet? If this continues, the seriously injured one doesn't need to be rescued. Just call a black car and rush to the street."
"you!"
The people who were originally arguing endlessly, after hearing the male doctor's rude words, were like a dynamite barrel that was lit and exploded instantly.
One by one, they turned their spears and pointed directly at the male doctor. They dispersed and surrounded the male doctor.
"It's better than this!"
Ji Bu looked at the noisy crowd and finally stood up.