A silver Mazda speeds through the Hung Hom Tunnel.
In the car, except for the fat guy who was driving, everyone else was lowering their head to check the ammunition. After all, Shapi would not be taken lightly, and a gunfight would definitely break out soon.
"Tou, do we need to inform Sir Huang?" Seeing that Xu Jiajun seemed to have never thought of this matter, Qin Fenfang reminded him kindly.
"Thank you, Sister Fang, I almost forgot." Xu Jiajun rubbed his forehead and said, then he picked up the mobile phone and dialed the number of his boss, Chief Inspector Huang Zhiqiang.
This kind of action must be reported. If something goes wrong during the action without approval from your superiors, you will be responsible for everything.
"Hello, I'm Huang Zhiqiang."
"Sir Huang, it's me, Ajun."
"What's the matter?" Huang Zhiqiang tilted his head and held the phone between his arms while teasing his five-year-old son.
Feeling the night breeze blowing against his face, Xu Jiajun said in a brisk tone: "Sir Huang, I received news that that bastard Shapi is hiding in Villa No. 9 in Repulse Bay."
"What!" Huang Zhiqiang, who was still casual at first, raised his voice instantly, put down his son in his arms, and quickly asked: "Is this news reliable?"
"When have I ever lost my chain? I'm already on my way to Repulse Bay." Xu Jiajun replied.
"Hahahaha, Arjun, Arjun, you are indeed my lucky general." Huang Zhiqiang couldn't help but laugh, suppressing his excitement and excitement, he glanced at his wife who was busy in the kitchen, covered the receiver and said in a low voice:
"Be careful. I'll send someone to support you now. It will be done tonight. Please find my little sister."
Xu Jiajun has always been Huang Zhiqiang's subordinate. While Xu Jiajun was doing crazy meritorious deeds, Huang Zhiqiang, as his boss, also benefited from the glory. Therefore, he always regarded Xu Jiajun as a lucky general, and Xu Jiajun once helped Huang Zhiqiang block a bullet, so the two had a good friendship.
"No, no, no, I want a young woman. My little sister has no experience, is clumsy in speech, and illiterate. But a young woman is different. She has seen a lot and eaten a lot, and is very articulate."
"Boss, if the news is true, then I will do whatever you want! I will wear stockings to accompany you."
"No, Sir Huang, please repay kindness with hatred."
"Stop talking nonsense and pay attention to your own safety."
"Mommy, Mommy, daddy just said he was going to find his little sister. What is a little sister? Is it fun?"
"Huang Zhiqiang!!! You dead man!!!"
"Ah, my wife! Just listen to my excuses... Ouch!"
Hearing Huang Zhiqiang's miserable screams coming from the phone, Xu Jiajun shuddered and passed away.
After hanging up the phone, he saw several people in the car looking at him strangely, and glared at them confidently: "What, you don't like young women?"
"I really like it!" Jiang Yuanyun, Gao Wei, and Fatty said in unison, asking with playful smiles: "So, Tou, can you take us with you then?"
"Dirty!" the young woman Qin Fenfang despised the four of them.
Xu Jiajun looked at her for a while and then said, "Why don't I take you with me too?"
"Yes, yes, Sister Fang, your constant absence from group activities in the team is not conducive to internal unity."
"You can bring family members to the team building. If you go back and ask your brother-in-law, he will definitely be very excited."
The three fat guys winked and teased.
"Go, go, go, he dares!" Qin Fenfang blushed and pinched Jiang Yuanyun and Gao Wei beside her.
The car was filled with a cheerful atmosphere, and the originally depressing atmosphere due to the gunfight was dispelled.
………………
Half an hour later, Repulse Bay.
The car was stopped by security outside the villa area.
"Brother, the anti-gangster group is working." Jiang Yunhao got out of the car, showed his ID, and then put his arms around the security guard's neck familiarly: "Is there a CCTV in the security room?"
"Yes, yes," the security guard nodded in response.
Jiang Yunhao held him in his arms and walked in: "Let's take a look."
More than ten minutes later, Jiang Yuanyun excitedly walked to the car and said to Xu Jiajun: "Tou, the surveillance did not see Shapi, but he saw that his brother Gao Hong had been to Villa No. 9. The security guard said that there were five people in the villa. The owner and them
I’ve never seen him, I’ve only seen four bodyguards.”
"The master who dared not show up must be Shapi." Xu Jiajun also perked up and turned to look at Qin Fenfang: "You stay here and stare at the security guard."
"Yes." Qin Fenfang got out of the car immediately. She knew that Xu Jiajun was afraid that Shapi would bribe the security guard in advance.
Then the Mazda drove into the villa area. Seeing that it was about to reach Villa No. 9, Fatty lowered the speed and asked Xu Jiajun: "Tou, what are your plans for a while?"
"What other plan is there? There are only five people in it including Shapi. We just want to catch them off guard, speed up, and crash into them." Xu Jiajun took out his pistol and said. The original owner had practiced martial arts since he was a child and had excellent marksmanship. He had done it a few days ago.
I have tried it in a capture operation, so I am very confident in my skills.
In addition, there are Gao Wei, the police boxing champion, and Jiang Yuanyun, an old member of the shooting club.
Four versus five, I have the advantage.
"Oh." Fatty's ability is relatively average, but he also has one advantage, that is, he is obedient. He gritted his teeth and stepped on the accelerator. The engine roared, the tires scraped against the ground, and he rushed towards the door of the villa.
Boom!
There was a loud bang and the door was knocked down. The car continued to rush towards the main villa without slowing down.
The four bodyguards who were playing cards in the villa heard the noise and hurriedly came out to check. As soon as they ran out the door, they saw the rushing Mazda. They were frightened and jumped to both sides in panic.
It's over, eldest brother's enemies are coming to kill him!
Bang!
The Mazda rushed into the living room of the villa and smashed the expensive coffee table to pieces. After the car stopped, Xu Jiajun kicked the door open and omitted the process of identifying himself and shouting a warning. He pointed the gun at one person and pulled the trigger.
"Bang bang bang!"
The man was shot dead before he could get up.
Jiang Yuanyun, Gao Wei, and Fatty also got out of the car and fired at the remaining three bodyguards. Gunshots rang out in the living room, sparks flew everywhere, and the battle became fierce.
After Xu Jiajun killed one person, he rushed upstairs without looking back, because if they were entangled below, Shapi would probably take the opportunity to escape again.
"Tap tap tap tap!"
Xu Jiajun had just rushed to the second floor when he happened to meet Shapi, who was wearing a nightgown and with no grass on his head, running out of a room carrying two large boxes.
"Stop!" He pointed the gun at Sharpei with both hands.
Shapi also stopped in his tracks very wisely, dropped the box in his hand, slowly raised his hands, and said with a gloomy face: "Sir Xu, you were the one who worked the hardest when you arrested me. I didn't expect that you would still be the one this time."
You, why are you so haunted?"
"I want to know too." Xu Jiajun replied. He really wanted to know why his ghost lingered after his death, and why he traveled through time and space and borrowed his corpse to revive himself.
But these words fell into Shapi's ears as a mockery and provocation to him. His face turned livid, but then he suddenly laughed, stretched out his hands and said: "Cuff me, I have money and people, even if the judge sentences me
After a hundred years, I have many ways to reduce the sentence. I will be released after a few years of squatting. But sir, you should be careful. I will remember you and I will definitely chat with you when I come out."
He threatened Xu Jiajun with a confident look on his face.
"You have money and people, but you are going to die." Xu Jiajun moved the gun down and pointed it at his chest.
Shapi laughed when he saw this, and looked at the Xu family with ridicule and provocation: "Sir Xu, you are scaring me. I have surrendered. According to the regulations, you can't do anything to me anymore. If you rush to the street, you have the guts...
…”
"boom!"
As the gun rang out, a bullet penetrated into Sharpei's chest. His laughter stopped abruptly, with shock and unwillingness in his eyes, and he fell to the ground with a thud.
He was still breathing when he fell, his body was twitching continuously, blood was pouring out of his mouth, and he seemed to want to say something, but couldn't.
He never dreamed that Xu Jiajun would dare to kill him even after he had surrendered.
He doesn't look like a fucking policeman, he's just a lunatic!
"The rules I abide by are the rules! Xiangjiang is a place where money can turn right and wrong, so for a scum like you, I will not leave you a chance to spend money." Xu Jiajun looked down at him with contempt and contempt in his eyes.
Disdainfully, he said in a calm tone.
"Oh, by the way, you have more people and more money than me, so you also have more bullet holes than me."
Xu Jiajun pulled the trigger again from a high position.
"Bang bang bang... click!"
Shapi's body was shaking and he was vomiting blood. He stared at the gorgeous roof with wide eyes and refused to close his eyes.
Then Xu Jiajun walked into his study, rummaged through the cabinets and found a handful of big black stars. There was an envelope underneath the big black stars, and he took them away together.
By the way, I wiped off the remaining fingerprints on the cabinet.
After going out, he wiped off the fingerprints on the gun, wrapped it in clothes and placed it in Sharpei's hand.
At the same time, the gunshots below also stopped, and the three fat guys ran up: "Tou, are you okay?"
"He's in trouble, I'm fine." Xu Jiajun pointed to Shapi's body, and then ordered: "Search around the house and see what you find."
"Yes sir!" The three of them took the order and left.
Xu Jiajun sat down on the stairs and opened the envelope curiously. Inside was a thick stack of photos. When he took it out and looked at it, he stayed where he was.
Damn it! Indecent photos!
I saw that these photos were all of popular actresses posing and naked.
The first thought that came to his mind was that it was shameful to keep it as his own, but then he cursed secretly that it was really worthless, what's the point of looking at photos, he had to work hard to see the real person!
But he soon discovered something was wrong. If you look closely at these photos, you can see the obvious traces of film splicing, which is equivalent to early PS.
But even if it is fake, with the current popularity, once it is exposed, it will cause an uproar and put her into a crisis of public opinion.
Because the unscrupulous media and the masses don’t care if it’s true or false, they just think it’s not big enough.
But then again, Shapi is a corporate member who sells flour dishonestly and engages in gambling. What's the point of this whole thing?
Isn’t this not doing our job properly?
Could it be said that he already understands the joy of AI face-changing areas on some learning websites in later generations?