92 Who is with thy own people?

Bang!

A muffled thud of flesh echoed through the basement.

Bang bang bang!

Li Shaoze waved the wooden stick in his hand, simple and rude, and smashed it on Ali's back one after another.

This is different from the crisp gunshots, which are not so deadly, but on the contrary, there is a more miserable kind of unbearable staring.

Ali struggled to get up and resist, but he was often just able to get up before he was knocked to the ground by a stick.

Li Shaoze's face was expressionless, but the guys around him knew what he was thinking.

"So you dare to hit Li Sir!"

"Hit! Keep fighting! ”

"Now I know how much power I have."

Although several senior sisters from the paparazzi beside Sheriff Liang did not turn around, they also narrowed their eyes and did not want to see this scene.

On the contrary, Sergeant Liang was alone, and his expression was actually quite excited. It seems that the eighteen-banned films have sales, which proves that there are certain customers in the market.

However, the continuous blows made Li Shaoze feel good, but it made Ali bitter.

After Ali was knocked to the ground three times, he climbed to Li Shaoze's feet, grabbed his trouser leg and prayed: "Stop fighting, Sir Li, don't fight." ”

"My own people, I am my own people."

Ali's coat had already been torn, and the blood all over his body looked a little terrifying, and it also looked a little miserable.

Seeing him like this, no matter how evil the bad guy is, he can't bear to do it.

Whoever let the era of the four detectives pass, the errand must also pay attention to civility and politeness.

What's more, the sound of his own people diluted the hostility of the guys. Where would they not know what identity a troubled boy is representing when he calls out his own person.

Chen Jin and the others glanced at each other and grinned. If it's really your own people, it seems unreasonable to fight so badly.

Li Shaoze immediately stopped, his eyes gradually softened, and he asked with a wooden stick: "Your own people?" Lie to me, you're going to die! ”

"Siren, Name, Jurisdiction, Mission ......"

He dangled a wooden stick in his hand so that he wouldn't make some low-level mistakes.

Ali swallowed the blood in his mouth and said hoarsely: "Guan Li, PC6731." ”

"I and Senior Inspector Li Wenbin of the Western District Serious Crime Team have been undercover for eight years in this case, and the net is about to be closed. But now there are new behind-the-scenes figures, so this nest can't be lifted. Ah sir, I beg you, you really can't lift it. ”

"Last time I beat you, I apologize, I apologize, and when the case is over, I will apologize for the wine, sir......"

Ali tugged on Li Shaoze's trouser leg, his eyes full of longing.

Although he himself planned to notify his superiors to collect the line today and get rid of this nest in one fell swoop. But in order to retain the credit, of course, it cannot be said at this time. Instead, he pulled out the professor and wanted to play a pretense with Li Shaoze.

But as time passed, the basement remained silent.

Without the apology of the imaginary guy, Li Shaoze's eyes were still cold.

"You shouldn't be, it's with Li Wenbin." Chen Jin put away the gun behind his back and sighed silently in his heart.

He knows Ah Tou's temper, and if he hits his own tricks, he will definitely not be happy. Even if a great achievement is placed in front of you, it will inevitably not be able to carry you. If you know how to be a human being, why not rob this case?

Anyway, when you finally ask for clues, just make a report and borrow information.

But who is Li Wenbin? Li Shaoze's sworn enemy!

Last time Li sir was suspended, some of the pots had to be put on his head, and I heard that during the stop, Li Wenbin also troubled Li sir.

These two people are tied for two people, and they have always been-for-tat.

As for Sheriff Liang of the paparazzi, although he doesn't know the doorway here. But their ability to observe words and expressions was top-notch, and they immediately understood that there was something wrong with it.

Now everyone is waiting for Li Shaoze's decision......

He pondered for a moment, and said very seriously: "Take me to the kitchen and warehouse." ”

"Sir, you can't lift it here, I'll ...... with Li Wenbin"

"Do you hear me, take me to the kitchen and warehouse!"

"Sir, I'm ...... with Li Wenbin"

Li Shaoze sounded like Li Wenbin's name, and suddenly let out a long breath.

It's not that he hasn't given his colleagues a chance, and he is still stubborn at this time, so he can only blame him for not knowing the current affairs.

Do you want to make meritorious contributions? Don't we want it!

If Li Wenbin wants to be promoted, shouldn't Li Shaoze be promoted!

Whether it is Lin Kun who is important, or the entire drug trafficking network, the little police officer can't figure it out, right? Li Shaoze was ready to help him carry it clearly.

He turned around and handed the wooden stick to Chen Jin, as if talking to himself, and asked, "Who is Li Wenbin, I haven't heard of it." ”

"I haven't heard of it."

Li Shaoze leaned on the cement beam beside Liang Huarui and took out two cigarettes: "Together? ”

"Together." Liang Huarui took the cigarette, Li Shaoze took out his buddy, and snapped and lit the fire. The two looked at each other, smoked together, and then parted to exhale the fog.

At this time, Jin Tsai walked in front of Ali with a wooden stick, Liang Huarui also gave a look, and the policewoman who was almost hit by the paparazzi bent down and picked up a stick from the floor.

Bang bang bang!

"Your own people? Who with your own people! ”

"I've seen a lot of pretending to be a policeman, the first one like you."

"Say, where is the kitchen, where is the warehouse, you should hurry up and say it!"

Chen Jin and the policewoman raised their sticks and smashed down, although the voice was not small, but in fact it was not very powerful. However, the mixed doubles of these two people are very rhythmic, and it doesn't look like they can be cultivated in a while......

Li Shaoze squinted, not knowing what he was thinking.

He's a guy who really cares about his subordinates.

And Ali finally understood at this time how ruthless the group of colleagues standing in front of him was. Now that he even said his identity, the other party still refuses to let him go, and there is no point in holding on any longer.

What's more, he really couldn't hold on, and finally stammered: "The warehouse... The warehouse is on the eleventh floor, 1106. ”

"Ah-tou, 1106."

Chen Jin threw away the wooden stick and dragged Ah Li, who was covered in scars, from the floor. I saw Li Shaoze give him a look, then turned around and pressed the elevator. Seeing this, the other guys hurriedly raised their legs to follow.

Chen Jin and the policewoman also dragged Ali into the elevator together, because they still wanted to rely on Ali to trick the kitchen door open.

Li Shaoze pressed the button on the eleventh floor and glanced at the guys: "Wait everyone, be careful, drug dealers are inhuman, shoot if something is wrong." ”

"Understood, sir."

Bite!

When the elevator arrived, the guys got out of the elevator with guns. Li Shaoze raised his eyes and glanced at the electric gate next to the wall, and immediately a police officer stepped forward to turn off the electric switch.

"Let's go."

Li Shaoze held a gun in one hand and Ali's collar in the other, and threatened next to his ear: "You help me this time, and I will help you in the future." ”

"When you are reinstated, I will invite you to drink milk tea."

Ali nodded without saying a word, and there was sluggish hatred in his eyes.