Superintendent Chen looked at Li Er in shock.

Superintendent Chen admires Li Er, a young man, but he is actually not optimistic about the task force set up by Li Er, not to mention anything else, at least in terms of weapons, it is impossible for Li Er's so-called special case team officers to use a point 38 pistol that can afford to be responsible for major and serious cases.

In the whole task force, Lin Haiying is a decent old fritter, and he will only move a step when he shouts, and the other two guys are directly thorns, except for causing trouble, Superintendent Chen doesn't know what Li Erzhao Li Xianying and Ma Jun are doing in the task force, and Bai Annie can join the task force, Superintendent Chen can only sigh that Li Er, a young man, is not determined enough, young people! The saddest thing is the beauty pass.

But it was such a bad combination, it was able to kill eight of the ten elite gunners sent by Tan Cheng and capture two alive, and the task force was soaked except for Ma Jun, and there were two huge bullet holes on Li Er's chest clothes, and no one was injured.

There were no less than 1,000 rounds of bullet casings scattered in the crossfire at the pier, and there were explosions, and the criminals even used bombs, just looking at the bullet holes on the containers and other barriers, you can imagine how tragic the battle situation was at that time, and the Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station has not had such a major case for many years.

"Lin Haiying, you stay with other colleagues to be responsible for the finishing work, Superintendent Chen, I'm sorry for you. Li Er perfunctorily let those reporters take a few random photos of the bullet holes on his chest, then turned around and was about to leave.

Superintendent Chen was overjoyed, as soon as Li Er, the operational commander, left, he naturally became the supreme commander of the finishing work, which was a finishing work that was very easy to get credit.

The reporter friend was still there, and Superintendent Chen hurriedly and desperately wanted to make a speech.

"Sir Li, go to the hospital to check the wound!, lest there be any hidden injuries in the future!" Superintendent Chen reminded loudly as he looked at Li Er's back.

"No need!" Li Ertou shook his hand without looking back, very freely.

Those reporters hurriedly sketched on the small speculation book with a pen, 'Li sir was shot twice, and a superintendent asked him to go to the hospital for treatment, Li sir shook his hand indifferently, saying that the work was important. ’

Uh——! so just read what the newspapers are saying, don't take it too seriously.

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"Second brother, are you injured?" Zhu Wanfang cried out in surprise when she saw Li Er's wounds.

"Shhhhhh

"Yes, yes——!" Zhu Wanfang nodded, and hurriedly ran home to help Li Er get a lot of bone-setting medicine and wine.

Li Er looked down and found that the location where he was hit by the bullet was already blackened, I really don't know how those guys who were shot survived, Li Er had already quickly fallen down, but he was still swept by Song Zihao's fully automatic gun and was shot twice, in the street battle in the city, the strafing with a fully automatic rifle is simply incomprehensible.

"Second brother, I'll help you rub the medicine!" Zhu Wanfang said in a low voice.

Li Er's exercise effect these days is obvious, the original fat belly has developed abdominal muscles, which looks very toned, but unfortunately two pieces of black are bruised a little lower on the chest.

"Suck ——!," Li Er took a deep breath.

Zhu Wanfang hurriedly stopped her hand and asked nervously, "Second brother, it hurts, right?" But I'm already very light." ”

"It's okay!" Li Er rubbed Zhu Wanfang's hair.

Zhu Wanfang sniffed, and the movement of rubbing the medicine became more gentle.

"Xiaofang, the second brother is really fine, it's okay to wipe it harder. Li Er said with a smile.

"Oh——!" Zhu Wanfang only said 'oh' in agreement, and her movements were still so light, for fear of hurting Li Er.

Zhu Wanfang's movements were so gentle and comfortable that Li Er fell asleep unconsciously while lying on the sofa.

After Li Er woke up, he found that Zhu Wanfang was lying on his lap and fell asleep, he looked down at the wound, most of the blood had been dispersed, and the color had changed from black to red, it seemed that Zhu Wanfang had been helping his wound wipe and massage.

"Xiaofang!" Li Er shook Zhu Wanfang a few times, but Zhu Wanfang didn't wake up, maybe she was too tired.

Li Er suddenly found out that Zhu Wanfang was wearing a pair of myopic glasses tonight, which was very similar to He Min's myopic glasses, under the dim desk lamp, Zhu Wanfang with intellectual glasses was simply a combination of innocence and charm, and Li Er was stunned for a moment, Li Er took off Zhu Wanfang's glasses with her eyes closed, and sweated to death, this is a flat pair of glasses.

Li Er instantly guessed Zhu Wanfang's careful thoughts, bent down with a wry smile, picked up Zhu Wanfang, and walked to his room.

Li Er slammed the door with outsiders, but he was very generous to himself and his family, after getting rich overnight, this guy installed air conditioning upstairs and downstairs for the first time, and of course it would be more comfortable to blow air conditioning in the room.

Li Er put Zhu Wanfang in the middle of the bed, and then lay down on the outside of the bed to sleep.

Li Sir himself was moved to tears.

"Oh no, boss, all the gunmen we sent out were killed, and I heard that pony's shovel cooperated with the police. One of Tan Cheng's subordinates rushed into the office and said nervously.

Tan Cheng's face was gloomy and dripping.

"Where the fuck are you collecting the wind, how could a pony get together with the strips. A small leader beside Tan Cheng scolded angrily.

"I... I've heard people from outside say that. Tan Cheng's subordinates said hesitantly.

This fake news was actually released by Li Er, so Li Er did not hesitate to spend a lot of money to spread rumors, he spent a real 800 yuan, of course, this money must be reported to the public account.

"Get out!" Tan Cheng scolded angrily.

Of course, Tan Cheng knew that it was impossible for either Song Zihao or Xiaoma to cooperate with the police, Song Zihao and Xiaoma were both traditional underworld figures, advocating the affairs of the rivers and lakes, and would never let the people in the white road intervene in the underworld struggle, this is a matter of principle.

"Boss, Uncle Yao just called and said that Song Zihao had sent you an invitation to fight life and death. The little leader said worriedly: "Uncle Yao said that he doesn't want to care about this matter, he will travel to Canada for a month, so don't call him if you have something." ”

The shadow of the famous tree, Song Zihao's fame back then was too great.

Tan Cheng's face was extremely ugly, he regretted his death in his heart, and he should have killed Song Zihao at that time.

"There's still bad news, all at once. Tan Cheng snorted coldly.

"And, yes!" The little leader hesitated and said: "Fang Yi didn't die in the dock shootout last night, he is now controlled by the police, if he opens his mouth to bite randomly, the police may find out about our company." ”

Tan Cheng clenched his fists angrily, and his fingernails were about to pierce into his palms.

"Lawyer Zhang said that?" Tan Cheng asked.

Little leader: "Lawyer Zhang had already gone to the police station early in the morning, but the police didn't let him see Fang Yi, for fear that he was seizing the time to extract a confession." ”

Tan Cheng nodded, stretched out his hand and made a gesture to scratch his neck.

"Find someone outside!"

Little Boss: "Understood!"

"Contact me for arms Liu, if Song Zihao wants revenge, he must buy weapons. Tan Cheng said ruthlessly: "Also, there is a reward of one million dark flowers, and I want to buy Song Zihao's head." ”