"Police! Don't move! Slowly put your hands on top of your head! ”

The four of them obviously didn't expect to be raided by the police, and they were blocked in the narrow corridor at this time, and they were in a dilemma for a while.

The leader's face was pale, but when he heard Zhang Pin's warning, he didn't cooperate, but stretched out his palm into his arms.

"Bang!"

Zhang Pin decisively pulled the trigger, and the muzzle of the shotgun first emitted a puff of white smoke, and then countless bullets that were burned red flew out.

Puff puff!

"Ahhhh

The four of them were all standing at the top of the stairs, and they couldn't avoid the scattered bullets, and the leader who stood at the front and prepared to make small movements was the first to bear the brunt of it, and his whole face was naturally beaten to pieces.

"Ahhh

The gunshots rang out, and the saliva screams were louder than the three people who were shot in the corridor, and Song Zijie's face also changed greatly.

Zhang Pin's face did not change, and he shouted again.

"Slowly put your hands on top of your head!"

With the eldest brother who looked up to the sky and couldn't die anymore as an example, the other three honestly raised their hands and didn't dare to make any small moves.

Still holding the shotgun, he pulled the magazine to load the bullet in the back.

"Brother Pin, they have guns."

At this time, Song Zijie, who was walking slowly, found a pistol from the four people.

Zhang Pin saw that everyone was tortured, so he put away the gun in his hand, picked up the walkie-talkie, and began to shake people.

"Headquarters, headquarters, I am Sheriff 93826, the location is the Summer Palace Villa, and it is suspected that the bandit den of the No. 3 warehouse on Bifa Road was discovered."

"Headquarters received, headquarters received, are the bandits in the den?"

"When I encountered the bandits head-on, I let go of a shot, killed one bandit on the spot, captured three, and searched a large number of firearms."

Soon, police cars were coming this way.

When the Wan Chai Crime Unit appeared, Zhang Pin and Song Zijie left the place after handing over the three people and the bag of firearms.

The two of them are just military uniforms, so naturally they don't need to participate in the later operations.

The two of them even had to continue the next patrol mission, and they had to wait until the replacement came before they could leave.

Walking on the road, Zhang Pin was a little absent-minded, because the title task of the crime buster had changed a little.

Title: Sinbuster, Inactive, Progress (3/100).

Fight the streets, this crime buster mission, it will not be counted if he kills the bandits with his own hands, but the criminals captured are not counted.

What is the situation, will all criminals be shot and killed in the future?

Thinking of this, he had the idea of leaving the uniform team for the first time, it didn't seem safe to be a patrol officer, not to mention, except for luck, it was difficult to get involved in other cases.

Because he found the bandits' dens and fought the bandits head-on, before it was night, He Wenzhan led the team to find the two of them to hand over the shift.

"Thanks, Pinzai."

He Wenzhan was quite happy when he learned that the bandits in the warehouse had been found, although they didn't do it themselves, but if they could find the bandits, it meant that the case was over, and the result was always good.

"I'm sorry, Brother Zhan, the situation is urgent."

I originally wanted to inform the other party, but I didn't know that I happened to meet the robbers who came back.

"It's okay, I understand, but I still have something to ask you for help, I inquired about the place where Marijuana Cheng lives, he lives in Room 508 of the Qima Building."

"I went there to find him today, but the other party has passed through Macau, and he may have to come back tomorrow, see if you can trouble me to control him first."

The Paint Horse Mansion happened to be in the area he patrolled, so this was not a big problem.

After all, the other party is just a gangster.

Zhang Pin, who was in a good mood, nodded directly and agreed, and then went to the serious crime team to record a confession, and then went home from work.

The next day, as usual, he finished breakfast while patrolling, and then fished until almost noon, and then took Song Zijie towards the Qima Building.

He also remembered this marijuana last night, the other party was not only a drug addict, but also a peddler.

It seems that at noon today, the other party happened to be selling drugs in the Qima Building, so he took Song Zijie and prepared to arrest the other party directly.

The reason why the two of them dared to go over was that he remembered that the other party was completely a gangster, with no guns on him at all, and revenge on others was just a knife.

When they came to the downstairs of the Qima Building, a car drove up on the opposite side and stopped in front of the two of them.

"Brother Pin, someone from the complaint department."

Song Zijie's eyes were sharp, and he saw at a glance that the guy in the co-pilot was the colleague from the complaint department who had stopped the two before.

Under Song Zijie's reminder, Zhang Pin naturally also saw a colleague from the Internal Affairs Department who came out of the car, and the driver was still a sergeant of the Wan Chai Anti-Gang Group.

The two sides looked at each other, but neither had the intention of speaking.

The people in the Complaints Bureau are not stupid, although the content captured by the camera is very vague, but there are two groups of PTUs patrolling in Wan Chai, one of which is a woman, and their target is naturally on Ho Wenzhan and them.

They're also smart and just look for people from the anti-black team to find out who was beaten.

There happened to be two stairs in the building, and Zhang Pin took the initiative to walk to the one farther on the other side, and the estimator of the complaint department also knew that he was not liked by other colleagues, so he walked towards the other staircase.

The fifth floor is not high, Zhang Pin took the initiative to speed up and walked towards it, and the people in the complaint department obviously knew the location of the target, and the speed of ascending the stairs was also very fast.

Turning out of the staircase, Zhang Pin saw two people standing in the corridor at a glance, one of them was holding a cigarette with his back to the stairs, and the other was lying in the corridor in black clothes, as if he was collecting clothes.

The guy in black clothes was lying on his stomach, and his white hair was very bright, which was exactly the marijuana that everyone was looking for.

At this time, Ma Cheng took out a bag of things wrapped in a plastic bag from a pair of hanging rain boots and mysteriously handed it to the man holding a cigarette.

"Hey! The police! ”

Song Zijie also saw it, and he immediately shouted.

The two who were trading were taken aback, then turned and ran towards another staircase.

Bang!

"Oops!"

The man with the cigarette in his mouth ran ahead, and before he turned around, he bumped into the bespectacled Complaints Section police officer, and several people were in a mess.

The sergeant of the anti-black team estimated that he was reluctant to lead the way, so now walking at the end, he saw the white-haired man following behind at a glance.

"That's marijuana!"

He shouted, and he was so frightened that he immediately ran upstairs.

The man with the cigarette was not so lucky, he was holding something in his hand, and he was dizzy just now, and was swarmed by the police of the three complaint bureaus and controlled it.

At this time, Zhang Pin and Song Zijie ran over from there.

"These two people seem to be trading drugs."

Song Zijie saw a few people, subconsciously spoke, and then wanted to lower his body and pick up the bag of things on the ground.