216 Truant Dragon
West End, outside the rental house.
Yu Zhengnan held the gun in both hands, clasped the plate machine tightly, leaned against the wall, and said in a low voice: "Are you ready?" β
βyesοΌsirγβ
Behind him, a team of Interpol men had already taken off their suits, put on a body armor, raised their guns, and stared at the door with solemn expressions. As soon as something is wrong, they immediately shoot.
Since getting the videotape in Kowloon two days ago, Yu Zhengnan has investigated all the way and finally found the rental house that "Shawshank" rented on Hong Kong Island. So it's really not a fluke that this guy can be a senior inspector...... Although his skills are not as good as Bu Lengfeng's, and his marksmanship is not as good as Peng Yixing's, his comprehensive quality and case-handling ability are still above the level.
After finding the location, he immediately brought his guys to a shame.
"Up!"
Yu Zhengnan waved his hand violently, and the two guys behind him hit the doorpost, slammed the door violently, and directly smashed the door of the rental house.
Then the two guys quickly retreated, and the guys behind them immediately stepped on top and threw out two flashbangs, which exploded with two fires. Yu Zhengnan took the guys and quickly rushed into the room.
"Don't move! Don't move! β
"Lay down your arms!"
The officers quickly burst in, standing in the small room, a series of roars rang out, but then they all made a safe gesture: "Report, no problem." β
"Safety."
"No target found."
Yu Zhengnan stood in the rental house, holding a gun in his hand, looking left and right, angrily took off the headset, and burst into a foul mouth: "Dry!" β
"Search for me, don't let go of any clues."
βyesοΌsirγβ
This team of police officers are all guys who have experienced the Battle of Kuala Lumpur, and their hostility towards this killer is no less than that of Yu Zhengnan. After hearing Yu Sir's words, he immediately began to rummage through the cabinets, trying to find a clue.
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Police station.
Li Shaoze stood behind the blinds, looking at the busy information administration team, all of them were female police flowers, and felt quite eye-catching: "Tut, is this my welfare?" β
"However, Wang Suxian's ability is really good, and now the administrative team is on the right track."
His computer has been set up to be directly connected to the administrative team's network, with the highest security privileges.
Of course, since the entire Hong Kong police force is not connected to the Internet, he can only install a big-tailed wolf in the Western District. When the entire police force enters the information age, it is natural that a special Information Security Bureau will be set up to take charge of it, and the authority of the subordinates will be restricted except for the commissioner.
Then he moved his gaze to the location of the anti-black group, and suddenly found that Huang Ziyang didn't know where to go.
"Jumping clown."
Li Shaoze chuckled twice, pulled down the blinds, and returned to his position to continue playing cards.
Don't think that he doesn't know what Huang Ziyang is doing now, but yesterday Jin Tsai and Ajie came to him again to complain...... He will not move, just because he has no chance to win Huang Ziyang.
After all, Huang Ziyang is a young man promoted by Miao Sir before, and he has some prestige among a group of guys in the anti-gang group. Find a lame reason to kill him, and the guys will definitely not be convinced.
So now Li Shaoze is also waiting...... Waiting for Huang Ziyang to show his feet.
You know, the more you do, the more you get wrong. He is the big guy himself, and there is no need to take the initiative to find trouble with the little minions. Since there are little minions who are not convinced, just wait for the little minions to slowly make ghosts, and then take it down with one more move.
Now that there are so many brothers in the West Side supporting him, it's really not like one or two people can partner to move him. Huang Weiyao knew this in his heart, and the exterminator of the small-bellied chicken intestine couldn't understand it.
Speaking of Wong, he was rummaging through boxes and cabinets in his office at this time.
"There is no ... There are no ...... here either."
"Eh, will it be ...... here?"
Huang Weiyao rummaged through the wardrobe, table cabinet, and out of the closet, and he turned the office of more than 50 square meters twice from the inside out.
In the end, he groped in his pockets, took off his shoes and shook them, but still no ...... Finally, I unfastened the belt, pulled open my underwear and looked inside, there was one, but the model was wrong.
He's not looking for a cannon, he's looking for his artifact, the Gun of Kindness.
But looking around, this matching gun that has been with him for more than 20 years has mysteriously disappeared.
Just when Huang Weiyao was wondering, the newly matched female secretary pushed open the door: "Director, are you looking for me?" β
"Huh?"
Huang Weiyao was stunned for a moment, and when he raised his head, he remembered that he had indeed asked someone to call the secretary over. But now...... It came so fast that he hadn't even put on his pants yet.
When the young and beautiful female secretary saw this scene, she was also taken aback on the spot, covered her eyes and said, "Sir Huang, please be respectful, I'm not that kind of person." β
"Ahem, I'm not that kind of person." Huang Weiyao pulled up his pants in embarrassment, and the explanation he gave was very pale and weak.
Not that kind of person? Why do you have to take off your pants before you call the secretary over? Not to mention that the female secretary doesn't believe it, even Sir Huang himself doesn't believe it.
Wait until you put on your pants and the atmosphere is slightly normal.
Huang Ziyang put on a serious look: "I called you here because I lost a pen in the office, and I want to ask you if anyone has come to my office recently." β
"Sir, I didn't see it." The female secretary put down her hands, lowered her gaze, swept the round pen holder on the table, and didn't dare to look at Huang Sir again.
Because she knew that the director only had a fountain pen, which was now lying quietly in the pen holder......
Sure enough, Huang Sir called her for an impure purpose.
But Huang Ziyang still continued to act: "Think about it carefully......"
The female secretary could only cooperate with his performance: "No police officer in the police station dares to enter your office, but yesterday you went to the school to give a safety lecture and organized the school to visit the police station...... Could it be that a child has taken your pen by mistake? β
"Huh? It's possible! Huang Weiyao lit up the light bulb above his head and nodded at the female secretary, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case.
There is no way that anyone in the police station ate the leopard's gall and used his gun to do bad things. But if it's a group of schools, it all makes sense.
So Huang Weiyao was a little contemplative, and then waved his hand and said, "Help me call Li Shaoze over." β
βyesοΌsirγβ The female secretary secretly breathed a sigh of relief, closed the door, and quickly slipped out of the office.
After receiving the notice, Li Shaoze turned off the computer screen, came to the door of the director's office, and tapped twice: "Sir." β
"Please come in."
Huang Weiyao's voice came out, Li Shaoze pushed open the door and entered, and was just about to salute, but Huang Weiyao stretched out his hand to stop him: "Aze, you're welcome." β
I saw Huang Weiyao say don't be polite, but he walked out of the desk very politely, put his arm around Li Shaoze's shoulders and said, "We're our own people, right." β
"Sir, we're family." Li Shaoze glanced at Huang Sir, who was only up to his shoulders, and didn't know if this guy was tired or not when he was talking with his shoulders.
Huang Wei Yaoze had already thought of a routine and lured Li Sir step by step to take the bait.
However, the routine of promotion and salary increase is too low-level for Li Shaoze, and he must change his approach.
I only heard him say, "So, I have an idea recently...... I am going to arrange a safety education class in the school to popularize safety knowledge to students. β
"Aren't you running this safety lecture?" Li Shaoze also knows this, but Huang Weiyao explained otherwise: "The safety lecture is a one-time time, and this safety education class, I plan to set up a one-week course, a total of three classes." β
"Oh? Which school. Li Shaoze's expression changed, and his eyes glanced at Huang Weiyao's gun bag.
Sure enough, the pouch was empty.
Huang Weiyao's expression remained unchanged and said: "It's the Edinburgh International School in the jurisdiction, which is opened by the ghosts...... Many children of dignitaries and nobles go to school in it. β
"There are three classes a week, which will not affect your work, and it will allow children to learn some knowledge, what a good way. Come to think of it, you're the best fit to be this instructor. β
He will go to hold safety lectures, in fact, because he has just taken office and wants to do some face engineering. Therefore, it is natural not to go to the tattered rural middle school, but to choose some big schools that can make the attention of the high-level.
When these students get out of class and go home to chat with their parents, they may talk about words such as "safety lectures" and "Officer Huang......
"Report sir, no problem." Li Shaoze estimated in his heart that a week should be Huang Weiyao's bottom line.
Presumably, it's time for the Director to speak.
"One more thing, when you go to teach, can you help me find something by the way?" Huang Weiyao's expression flickered, and he pointed to the gun on Li Shaoze's waist and said: "It's quite similar to this one, probably a little brighter than it, a little darker than it, and a little kinder than him." β
"Sir, did you lose your gun?" Li Shaoze's words pierced the truth, which made Huang Weiyao touch his head helplessly, and said with awe: "That's right, I lost my gun." β
"As my most trusted subordinate, should you help me get it back?"
"Sir, there is a penalty for throwing a gun." Li Shaoze made up another knife, and the implication was already very obvious.
Huang Weiyao blew the stray hair on the top of his mouth, and said angrily: "Can you help me find it?" β
"Sir, throwing a gun is punishable......"
"Don't talk about it, I'll put the anti-black team in the first batch of outfit changes in the Western District, and I'll let you change shotguns at the end of the month." Huang Weiyao knew that he had to come up with some benefits, otherwise he would not be able to settle this guy.
βyesοΌsirοΌ Three classes a week, I'll help you get it back. Li Shaoze stood up and saluted, turned around and left the office.
In fact, as long as Huang Weiyao opened his mouth, he would be able to get the gun back after going out for a circle.
But Huang Weiyao likes to play routines, what kind of teacher should he play? It's a big deal.
Why, Zhou Xingxing is playing in the Flying Tigers, no one pretends to be a student, so he finds a routine to pretend to be a teacher? It seems that Mr. He's face is not a big deal. just pulled Cao Dahua back to the police force by the way, and asked him to get rid of that exterminator.