91 Eighteen forbidden pictures
The eleventh floor of the building, the drug kitchen.
Uncle Lame stuffed a version of Super A goods into a paper bag and handed it to Ali: "I've tried it, this version of the goods is the most positive, and it's difficult to make dollars." β
"Thank you, Uncle Lame, drink tea another day."
The paper bag that Ali was holding was like holding a folder in his hand, waving his hand at the master. Seeing that the "helper" had opened the special security door, he turned around and went out and pressed the elevator.
When he walked out of the elevator, Li Shaoze's eyes fell on the paper bag in his hand for the first time.
"This kid came out with the goods."
"Ah Tou, it's not like it, this amount is too small." Chen Jin's tone was suspicious. After all, how many goods can be stored in a flat folder?
Lin Kunyou is not a small demolition house in the night club, and it is impossible to even let the head horse deliver this amount of goods.
Li Shaoze snorted twice and said: "The kitchen is in this building, whether it is a commodity or not, he must be taken down today." β
His idea is simple, who knows if this group of people will often change the kitchen? Now that we've followed downstairs to the kitchen, we have to dig out the kitchen first.
Even if you can't catch it all, just the white powder seized in the kitchen is a great achievement to move it back to the police station. Next, it will be much easier to dig up Lin Kun's warehouse.
And when they were about to launch, Ali also made a solemn decision in his heart.
No matter what the professor is!
No matter how deep this professor's background is, he doesn't plan to care.
When the edition is finished, report the location of the warehouse and kitchen to the superiors.
Immediately let the police force raid the nest and defeat Lin Kun's entire gang in one fell swoop.
It's not that he's selfish......
Because eight years, a full eight years.
In the past eight years by Lin Kun's side, Ali no longer knows whether he is a human or a ghost, and he has long forgotten the life of ordinary people.
Now he finally got hold of the location of the factory kitchen and all the criminal evidence of Lin Kun's gang.
So it's enough to get to this point, and he doesn't want to check the next things, and he doesn't want to know.
The pain of Infernal Hell is like the deepest ghost in the dream, eroding his heart all the time. If Ali doesn't go today, I really don't know if in the end, after he inherits Lin Kun's entire business, will his heart still be biased towards the police and justice?
Apostasy, he had already thought about it more than once......
However, Li Shaoze didn't take into account his psychological activities, and when he saw the target approaching the car, after entering the arrest range, he immediately gave an order: "Action!" β
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Whew......
The doors of the two cars were opened, and the guys immediately drew their guns and rushed up, and the muzzles of eight guns were aimed at Ali, who was stunned in place.
Ali didn't expect the police to show up at this time.
And the chaotic thoughts in his heart just now made him lose his previous keen observation, and he didn't notice that the two cars were wrong.
Crucially, these guys weren't his colleagues in the Central District. It's the last time I met the group of people in Longhushan Park. Thinking of the goods in his hand, Ali's fingertips trembled slightly.
"Don't shoot."
He held the goods above his head, exhaled deeply and said, "Sir, don't shoot, really don't shoot." β
"I'm just taking a document, so I'm not breaking the law."
Eight pitch-black bites, even if it is a bird-fighting point, is enough to scare a fierce man to the point that his knees are weak. What's more, he was still in the three-meter close zone, and he was surrounded in a circle, and he couldn't run if he wanted to.
Ali's fear of death is secondary, what he is most afraid of is that when he is undercover for half a year and sees that he is done, he will die at the gunpoint of his own people. In this way, he will not be blind to death.
Li Shaoze put down the gun, took off the cap used for camouflage on his head, put it on Ali's head, and patted his face: "Take the documents?" β
"Now you're doing so much accounting? A large group of tens of thousands of people? β
"Show me it."
When Ali saw Li Shaoze's appearance clearly, he instantly felt like falling into an ice cave, and he only felt a chill all over his body. The thought of the hard bang at the beginning made my mouth swallow my saliva.
Sergeant Liang was quite sideways when he saw this, but he didn't expect Sir Li to be really famous.
And when Li Shaoze grabbed the file, he didn't need to open it at all, and he could judge that this was a version of the goods by pressing it through the bag of paper. If it is really a document, whether it is 3A or 4A paper, how can it be printed at this size?
Ali knew the result from Li Shaoze's expression, gritted his teeth secretly in his heart, suddenly burst into a shout, and slammed into a senior sister from the paparazzi next to him.
He is not a fool, he knows what Li Shaoze's purpose is to follow him all the time. Naturally, I was reluctant to give up the credit I had followed for eight years to others.
swept his eyes, and instantly judged that the senior sister of the paparazzi was the worst, and wanted to take him hostage, grab the gun and run away.
As for Li Shaoze?
Although Peter Pan is famous, Ali put him down once last time with his unexpected means, and instinctively thought that he could get rid of Sir Li this time.
And the target he chose was indeed right, the senior sister of the paparazzi let out an exclamation when she was caught off guard. But then came a strong wind, which kicked Ali's waist with a snap.
This kick Li Shaoze put away the momentum, replaced it with Wing Chun inches, kicked out and retracted, but only a few seconds.
Ali only felt a numbness in his waist, and there was a pain of being pricked by needles, and the whole person was kicked down in the middle of a pile of planks in the basement.
"Ah......h
Ali rolled on the ground with his waist in his hands, letting out a miserable roar. Although he didn't want to cry, the tears and snot couldn't stop flowing.
"Sir Lee."
The guys around were taken aback by this unprepared scene.
Li Shaoze snorted twice, stepped forward under the eyes of the guys, picked up a wooden stick from the floor, and walked in front of Ali step by step.
The strength of that kick just now is not something in martial arts novels, it is just a way to exert force that I naturally comprehend after practicing Wing Chun to the depths and reaching LV2.
Create maximum explosive power at breakneck speed over short distances, converging to take down enemies with a single click.
Tend to be closer to each other, the faster the speed, and the more damage you do!
This is also the origin of the Do Not Chase hand in Wing Chun, because Wing Chun is a close-range short fight.
Li Shaoze's speed is undoubted, and the explosive power caused is naturally extremely powerful, if the kick just now is not deliberately retracted, Ali can be kicked to death with one kick.
But to solve the case, it is very important to live the mouth, and you can't be killed, but you can be killed. If you don't fight, how can these old boys speak?
Li Shaoze stood in front of Ah Li with a stick, and hit it with one kick, almost over. If the other party is willing to cooperate, he will still give humanitarian treatment.
"Where is the kitchen compartment?"
Li Shaoze asked, but Ali only cared about panting, staring at him with a pair of eyes, and didn't say a word.
It's the first time he's seen such a backbone old boy, and if he doesn't hold white powder, he might think he's a colleague! Li Shaoze smiled, turned around and greeted the policewoman in the paparazzi: "Senior sister close her eyes, the picture is eighteen forbidden." β