Chapter 83: Operation Thunder
Li Weile opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he didn't say it after all, he only felt that he had a thousand words in his chest, but he didn't know where to start.
The development of national art has long since become a bonsai for a country to show its cultural heritage, who would have thought that they would be able to see it again, no, this is not even a national art, but a peerless master only in martial arts novels.
Hero, you are.
The Crazy Boys' eyes widened to the extreme, as if they were going to fall out in the next moment, and they looked at Lin Fan in disbelief, and then at Ajie, who was no longer breathing, and their heads were empty, unable to think.
One move!
With just one move, Lin Fan killed Applejack. Is Applejack too weak? Definitely not! On the contrary, this perverted killer is incredibly strong, and the only blame is that the opponent is too strong, and the two are not in the same order of magnitude at all.
Huang Mao, who had nostrils facing the sky just now, and didn't put Lin Fan and Li Weile in his eyes at all, swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and his face was slumped.
Paralyzed, Wang Bao, this bastard, where is this provoked by people, it is clearly a fairy.
Why do you want to die yourself, why do you bother Lao Tzu?
At this time, the old boy had already taken back the Black Star pistol and was about to run towards Huang Mao, but Huang Mao had already scolded: "your mother, let Sir wait so long, don't hurry up and send it to Sir!" β
The old boy hurriedly gave the Black Star pistol to Lin Fan, his face full of flattery.
Lin Fan looked at Huang Mao.
Huang Mao hurriedly flattered: "Sir, don't worry, the bottom of the gun has gone, and no one can trace it." β
Lin Fan nodded, put away the black star, and asked, "Ah Le, what's his name?" β
"He Xirong, nicknamed 'Pork Rong'."
"Pork Rong, I remember you. Remember to read the newspaper tomorrow. β
"Huh?" Pork Rong looked stunned.
"Because Wang Bao will be finished tonight, what's going on here, don't you need me to remind you? You teamed up with Wang Bao to calculate me, thinking that I would let you go easily? Destroy Wang Bao, and then settle this account with you. β
"Ah Le, go back to the police station."
Lin Fan glanced at Pork Rong coldly, turned around and left.
"Sir, it has nothing to do with me, it was all forced by Wang Bao's bastard, and I don't want to. You have a lot, spare me this time, ......" Behind him, Huang Mao was swept away by Lin Fan, goosebumps all over his body, the blood in his whole body was cold, and he begged like a mother when he died.
Lin Fan didn't listen anywhere, walked down the spiral staircase early, left the pork Rong Yangtian to howl sadly, scolded loudly, and greeted Wang Bao's ancestors for the eighteen generations.
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Night, 23:12.
Yau Ma Tei Police Station.
Lin Fan got the Black Star pistol, returned to the police station, immediately replaced the bullets in the evidence room, wiped the fingerprints off the pistol, put it in a plastic bag for the evidence, and put it in the Sumeru ring.
Chen Guozhong, Lu Guanhua, and Guo Zichen have also come back and made off the squint-eyed dog.
Of course, how could the police kill people, the squint-eyed dog was fighting with people, and accidentally fell from the eighth floor, and the news reporter reported it for the first time.
In the hall on the first floor, there were five groups of the anti-black group, nearly fifty people, all assembled.
Group 1: Chen Guozhong.
Group 2: Zhang Zhiheng.
Group 3: Ma Jun.
Four groups, five groups, Lin Fan led himself.
Lin Fan reminded them in the afternoon, informing them that there would be a big move in the evening, and they were all ready to wait for Lin Fan's order.
"Let's go." No nonsense, five squads, all the police officers went into action.
Ten black sedans drove towards Baolan Street, and arrived at the scene half an hour later.
In front of Sheng Mao's private club, it was still the same as half a month ago, and the old boys gathered in groups, but the number of people was much less, only about two hundred.
When those old boys saw the members of the anti-gang group armed to the teeth, their faces suddenly looked bad, and they were paralyzed in the dark way, you are still addicted to catching people? Damn, the tiger doesn't wield, I'm really afraid of you?!
Many old boys were still scolding and scolding, and muttered arrogantly: "Sir, what's wrong?" "Are you going to punish us for littering again, damn!"
"Shut up, stinky boy! Squat in a row with my head in my hands! β
"Damn! The police are amazing. The police can arrest people at will, what crime have we committed, is it also illegal to fart and chat together at night, sir! β
Lin Fan was the last to get out of the car.
Hiss.
At the moment when he appeared, the faces of those scolding and scolding old boys suddenly changed, and their whole bodies couldn't help but tremble.
The noisy complaints came to an abrupt end, and one by one they all became good citizens who were so obedient that they could no longer be submissive.
Lin Fan glanced at Gu Chao Zai lightly, snorted lightly, took the walkie-talkie from a police officer, and said to Chen Guozhong, Ma Jun, Zhang Zhiheng and other team leaders: "You stay here first and wait for my order." β
Chen Guozhong knew what Lin Fan was going to do, so he only said, "Sir Lin, be careful yourself." β
Ma Jun and Zhang Zhiheng are all earnest, this is the last chance to perform, who is Wang Bao,, Xinji Five Tigers, the famous double-flower red stick on the road, it has to be a dazzling achievement to get him?
Although the whole case was led by Lin Fan from beginning to end, and the meat was theirs, it was not bad to be able to drink a sip of soup by himself.
This Ma Jun and Zhang Zhiheng, who are less than thirty years old, are all stunned at this time, and they are envious of Lin Fan's rocket-like promotion speed, but in the days with Lin Fan, they also know that there are some things that they can't envy.
I have to say that people are still different from people, whether it is force or brains.
Of course, Zhang Zhiheng was convinced of Lin Fan's force, and Ma Jun had other ideas, since Lin Fan got the nickname of "West Nine Martial God", he had always wanted to tell Lin Fan about it, but during this time, Lin Fan's energy was all on Wang Bao, and there was no chance to speak at all.
Let's get down to business, for now.
As soon as he heard that Lin Fan wanted to kill him single-handedly, Ma Jun immediately said: "Sir Lin, it's too dangerous inside, so take me in." β
Zhang Zhiheng is also unwilling to be the queen, he is upright, and he speaks directly, frankly and uprightly.
"Sir Lin, I've been with you for more than half a month, and I haven't encountered any major cases, so take me with you. What Ma Sir said is also right, this is Wang Bao's base camp, Wang Bao's person is inhumane, if he goes crazy, you will be in danger, there are at least twenty guns in it! β
Lin Fan glanced at the two of them lightly, and said undoubtedly: "If you want to handle the case, there will be more in the future." As I said, you are waiting outside, and whoever dares not to obey the command will not be mixed under my hands. The elite soldiers and strong generals I raised are not ancestors. β
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Ma Jun and Zhang Zhiheng smiled dryly, and didn't dare to say anything else.
ps: Zhang Zhiheng, from "Big Event", played by actor Zhang Jiahui, pulled over to make a trick, hereby explain. Still asking for collections, asking for recommendations! Thank you.