At the same time.

Saigon...

"Boss, four bottles of soda."

During the patrol, Lu Ze led people past the soda stand and asked the guys for four bottles to drink.

Seeing that there was something to drink, He Dingbang had a hippie smile on his face, and complimented behind Lu Ze: "Brother Ze is still good to us, the former team leader, Zhou Papi is one, only we bought it for him." ”

Guan Qingqing also accosted him on the side: "You say that Brother Ze is good every day, and I haven't seen you actually act once, so this time you just pay." ”

"Then what's the matter, isn't this stealing the limelight from Brother Ze." He Dingbang is an old fritter, how could he be in this way, he squeezed his eyebrows at Lu Ze and said, "Brother Ze, you said yes." ”

"Drink your soda."

He Dingbang is okay with everything else, but he likes to mess around.

If Lu Ze had been more serious with him, he would have been angry with him a long time ago, and he was the oldest of the four, and he was the least out of tune.

"Applejack, I haven't heard from Brother Hao for more than half a month, how is he doing lately, did he come to you?"

Lu Ze sat under the sun umbrella and looked at Song Zijie on the side.

Song Zijie drank soda and didn't really want to talk about this topic: "I've looked for him a few times, I haven't seen him, I've already thought about it, he takes his Yangguan Road, I take my single-plank bridge, it's better to have less contact." ”

"Who is Brother Hao?" Guan Qingqing couldn't help but ask on the side.

"Don't ask, if you don't know, it's Applejack's family matter." He Dingbang dismantled the platform on the side.

Guan Qingqing glared at him, didn't ask any more questions, and sat next to Lu Ze wiping his sweat.

Hong Kong Island is a humid climate, the weather at the end of May is not very hot, but it is very stuffy, and it is still hard to walk the streets and patrol, especially for girls.

"Lady, unbutton."

Lu Ze glanced at it and found that Guan Qingqing had unbuttoned the first two buttons on his uniform, and was panting and fanning in, which was not very elegant.

"Got it."

Guan Qingqing covered his clothes and glanced at Lu Ze shyly, but found that He Dingbang was also stretching out his head to look this way, and immediately said angrily: "What are you looking at, I haven't seen a woman." ”

"The team leader can look at it, but I can't see it, you only need the officers and soldiers to set fires, and the people are not allowed to light the lamps." He Dingbang muttered something.

"What do you say again?"

Song Zijie sat far away and didn't notice what was going on here.

"It's nothing, he's nervous."

Lu Ze rubbed his nose as he spoke.

Guan Qingqing has a faint fragrance on her body, and she doesn't know what brand of perfume it is, it smells very good, and it makes people a little nervous.

Buzz...

The four of them were sitting at a roadside stall drinking soda and chatting when suddenly the roar of a motorcycle was heard in the distance.

Lu Ze looked up and saw that there was a group of bikers, seven motorcycles, eight people, and two of them sitting on the last one.

"Hidden!"

Lu Ze's eyes were sharp, and he saw a shotgun in his arms on the motorcycle party sitting in the back.

Bang!

Bang!!

The motorcycle army of the bikers roared past, and the man with the shotgun fired two shots at Song Zijie.

Song Zijie had Lu Ze's reminder, and rolled on the ground, but he didn't hit two shots.

By the time everyone drew their revolvers and tried to catch up, the motorcyclists had already fled.

"Applejack!" He Dingbang came out from under the table, as if he had met Song Zijie on the first day: "What are you doing, they seem to be coming at you." ”

Silent...

Song Zijie didn't answer, looked at the direction in which the motorcycle party disappeared, and inserted the revolver back into the holster.

"Headquarters, headquarters, this is the Caimingyuan patrol group, we have just been attacked by the armed motorcycle party on Caiming Street, there are no casualties on our side, please pay attention to the assault car groups at various intersections."

Lu Ze picked up the walkie-talkie and reported the situation on his side.

But he knew that in the eighties, when there were no cameras, such an attack was doomed to be fruitless, and nothing could be found in the end.

"Applejack, are you alright?"

Putting down the walkie-talkie, Lu Ze looked at Song Zijie.

Song Zijie shook his head slightly and replied, "It's okay, it's not so easy to defeat me." ”

Mighty, mighty...

A few minutes later, an assault vehicle arrived to support: "Senior brother, are you okay?" ”

"It's fine."

Lu Ze pointed to the location where the motorcycle party disappeared: "They ran over there, seven motorcycles, eight people, and a shotgun, they should have gone to the direction of Wohu Mountain." ”

"We'll take notice."

The patrol car flashed its lights and chased in the direction that Lu Ze was pointing.

An hour later, people from the Saigon Serious Crime Team also came, led by the inspector-level captain himself, and brought Lu Ze and the others back to the police station.

During the questioning, Song Zijie said that he was spying on Tan Cheng, and guessed that the people from the motorcycle party were sent by Tan Cheng.

It's just that Song Zijie has no evidence, his words can only be recorded as a reference, and Tan Cheng will never admit it if he is not a fool.

Sure enough, before getting off work, Lu Ze saw Tan Cheng's arrival at the police station surrounded by his younger brother, and it seemed that he had been summoned by the Saigon Police Station.

There was no half an hour for Tan Chengcheng to leave, there was no evidence, and the Saigon Police Station couldn't do anything about him.

"Done?"

Lu Ze sat outside and looked at Song Zijie who came out of the director's office.

"After asking, I was asked to go back and write a report and hand it in."

Song Zijie didn't care, without any fear, as if the person who was going to be shot was not him.

Lu Ze was speechless, and said: "I know that your eldest brother came out of the counterfeit money group, so you are eager to eradicate it, but you must know that with your current police rank and identity, they will not have any scruples about you, the deeper the investigation, the closer to death, I am afraid that today's incident is just a warning." ”

The gunman who fired the gun was obviously not a master, and the meaning of the warning was far more than killing Song Zijie.

If Song Zijie is not interested and wants to continue to investigate, he will be a professional gunman next time.

"Don't worry, I'm measured, I'm sorry for today's incident, because I caused everyone to suffer unjustly."

Song Zijie said, taking out a few hundred Hong Kong dollars from his wallet: "Invite everyone to a big meal for me at night, especially Qingqing, a girl is easy to be scared." ”

"What about you?"

Lu Ze took the money and asked rhetorically.

"I have something to do in the evening, let's get back to it."

Song Zijie stuck his pockets in his pockets and walked away without looking back.

Lu Ze looked at his back and sighed: "It's hard to get rid of the demons in my heart." ”

The Asian counterfeit banknote group has become Song Zijie's demon.

He blamed Song Zihao and refused to see him, saying that his father's death was caused by him.

In fact, he hated the counterfeit money group that brought Song Zihao into the point of no return, so he worked so hard and kept biting for several years.

When you are a policeman, it is taboo in the industry.

But Song Zijie is a person who does not listen to persuasion, Lu Ze feels that if he continues like this, either he will end the counterfeit banknote group, or the counterfeit banknote group will drive him crazy.

There is no second way.

"Let's go for dinner in the evening, Applejack has a treat."

Lu Ze found He Dingbang and Guan Qingqing, waving the banknotes in his hands.

He Dingbang didn't have a heart or lungs, and he didn't ask about the motorcycle party, but squeezed his eyebrows and said: "Ah Ming is generous enough, and it is a few hundred yuan when he makes a move, can he still have a good time after eating a big meal?" ”

"Hey, don't take me with you for this kind of thing, I'm afraid of getting sick."

Lu Ze pushed He Dingbang who came up to him away, and then looked at Guan Qingqing, whose face was a little pale: "You weren't scared, were you?" The motorcycle party will follow up on the matter, but today is an accidental event, and there should be no more in the future. ”

"No, it's the first time I found out, it turns out that the danger is so close to us." Guan Qingqing is a girl in the end, and her psychological tolerance is not as strong as that of a man.

Lu Ze smiled and pinched her face, worked seriously, and said half-jokingly: "We are police officers, where is this, there will be more bullets and bullets in the future, if you can't adapt, report as soon as possible and transfer back to the headquarters to be a civilian officer." ”

"Scare me, I'm not scared."

was provoked by Lu Ze's words, Guan Qingqing was not so scared.