Chapter Twenty-Five: I Want to Play with Stolen Goods!
Early the next morning.
Du Sheng, who returned to his home, was sleeping hazy.
Knock knock.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, which reflexively opened his eyes.
However, Du Sheng only frowned, and when he got up, he didn't pay attention to it, but first took out his gun and closed the door to load it, and then slowed down his footsteps and leaned towards the door.
Through the cat's eye, his pupils shrank slightly after seeing the situation outside.
Although I can't see the whole picture clearly, it's obviously a military uniform!
Could it be that last night's incident was revealed?
Or did you find it according to clues?
But according to common sense, you shouldn't implicate yourself so quickly.
"Du Sheng, is you there?"
At this moment, a soft female voice sounded outside the door.
Fang Jiexia?
As soon as Du Sheng heard the voice, a name instantly appeared in his mind.
Unexpectedly, it was the predecessor's superior docking person, Inspector Fang Jiexia of the Serious Crime Team!
It's just, what is she doing here?
Du Sheng's thoughts spun fast.
However, the situation of disclosure was preliminarily ruled out.
Suddenly, there was movement outside the door.
Du Sheng reflexively flashed to the back of the door, his eyes fixed on the gradually opening door.
Fang Jiexia actually has the key to his house in her hand!
She pushed open the door and vigilantly observed the surroundings, the room, the kitchen, the bathroom... No one.
Fang Jiexia hesitated for a moment, then suddenly gritted her teeth and came to the room to put down a large stack of blood-stained knives and stolen goods.
Then quickly turn around, ready to close the door and leave.
Suddenly, a pair of cold eyes shot straight at the corner of the door.
Fang Jiexia was taken aback and was about to react.
In the next moment, a swift figure rushed at her, and a knife slammed into the back of her head.
Fang Jiexia snorted, only to feel that the sky was dim, and she staggered to the ground.
Du Sheng dragged her to the sofa with an expressionless face and reached out to touch her.
A pistol, 2 magazines, a pair of handcuffs, a walkie-talkie, a bulletproof vest, a recorder hanging on the chest...
Du Sheng almost searched Fang Jiexia's whole body, almost peeling off into a naked pig.
However, he had no mercy and handcuffed him with his backhand, and only then did he take out the stolen goods in the room.
Not surprisingly, nine out of ten of these are left over from last night's battlefield!
Fong Kit-ha brought these things with the new equipment of the Force, the RS3 recorder.
It comes with a large display on the front with a camera that rotates a lot on top.
Whatever you want to do, even a fool can see it.
This dead three-hundred-year-old actually wants to play stolen goods!
The reason is mostly that last night's operation did not yield much, and even realized that he was perfunctory or using her intentions, so he wanted to frame himself as a fellow bandit in order to coerce himself to cooperate.
This kind of method of shooting black guns has long been a tacit thing in Xiangjiang in this chaotic era.
If it weren't for the establishment of the ICAC, it would have been in the sixties during the period of the four detectives, and the military uniform would have been able to point to the deer as a horse and say that you resisted arrest and attacked the police.
For example, Lu Le, the head of the four detectives, once said that the police will never have a black gun in their hands, and if they do, they will also fight back by grabbing the black gun of the bandits.
Fortunately, Fang Jiexia just used dirty money and other things to frame the blame, if she used flour to blame, I was afraid that Du Sheng would have the heart to kill.
At this time, Du Sheng saw Fang Jiexia's eyelids move, turned on the RS3 recorder and aligned it, and sneered:
"Sir Fang, I didn't expect us to meet in this way."
He recognized it, this person is most likely a character character, because he looks very similar to a certain actress.
But the other party has acted in a lot of movies, and Du Sheng can't remember which one for a while.
After all, Fang Jiexia was born in the police force, and she woke up after a coma for a while.
It's just that there was a little panic in my heart at this moment, I opened my eyes and looked at Du Sheng, and was silent:
"Du Sheng, I think we can have a good talk."
"Let's talk?"
Du Sheng had a warm smile on his face, and said with a smile:
"So you came here early in the morning and just wanted to talk to me?"
He didn't bother to ask how the other party had his own key, and sneered and pointed to the pile of stolen goods at his feet:
"And what about the overnight expenses?"
"Actually, with your posture and face, you can prostitute me for nothing, it's too obvious to give money."
As he spoke, his big hand went all the way down, wanting to explore the bottom of the peak.
Fang Jiexia knew that her deeds were leaking, and she felt that the other party's warm hands were becoming more and more dishonest, and her clothes were almost stripped off, and the taste was like a little white sheep.
But at this moment, the other party was obviously angry, she didn't dare to stop indiscriminately, and barely suppressed her dissatisfaction:
"Du Sheng, it's me who is wrong, too meritorious.
But I can't blame all of this, if it weren't for your perfunctory reporting, it's really hard to tell if it's fake-"
"Smack!"
Du Sheng slapped her coldly and directly slapped her words back.
"I really think that if I put on a layer of skin, I won't dare to do anything to you?"
Fang Jiexia looked at him coldly, thinking of the other party's past style of acting, she couldn't take care of the hot pain on her face:
"How can you build trust and cooperation with me?"
Du Sheng returned to his elegance and easy-goingness, and said lightly:
"It seems that Sir Fang has not yet figured out one thing, and any lack of interest-driven cooperation is all nonsense."
He squatted down slightly, staring at the other party's eyes:
"What's more, this time you are the first to break the trust between the two sides, how can you ask me to cooperate with you?"
"And what do you want?"
Du Sheng's eyes were calm, and he opened Fang Jiexia's handcuffs:
"It's easy to repair trust, it's up to you to know whether you're interested or not....."
With the other party's incriminating evidence in hand, he is not afraid that the other party will play with a flower gun.
In addition, if you want to mix in this era, it is destined to work without background and power.
And Liangkun is not reliable at all, and the prefix Hong Xing and the number will be banned in a short time, so there is no need to think about it.
The rich woman took advantage of the situation or something, it was too empty to last long.
Wash the bottom and do the right thing, that is the best way out in the future!
Du Sheng saw very clearly that if he wanted to do something in the future, he must start paving the road now.
But this requires an official figure with a strong enough background to do the backstage to avoid being picked fruit.
No, Fang Jiexia herself sent the handle to the door.
According to Du Sheng's understanding, this Fang sir's background is very extraordinary.
Grandpa is the former chief superintendent of the Kowloon District, and his father is slightly inferior but also a senior superintendent, and the connections behind this are not something ordinary people can imagine.
And the reason why Fang Jiexia sat in the position of inspector at a young age, almost skipping the low-level positions of police officers, sergeants, and probationary inspectors, how could she do it without some ability.
Du Sheng kicked back the pile of dirty money and said lightly:
"You want to make meritorious contributions, you want clues to the rabbit gang, no problem.
Even the Senior Inspector you've been thinking about, I can help you create opportunities to achieve..."
Fang Jiexia saw that the handcuffs were opened, her eyes wandered around, and she was looking for an opportunity to get out, but her movements froze when she heard the words.
Her heartbeat was a little faster, her eyes flickered for a moment, and she said:
"How do you want me to fix it?"
Fang Jiexia naturally knows that there is no free lunch in the world, but she relies on her background and identity, and it is impossible for the other party to do anything to her.
Du Sheng glanced at Fang Jiexia a few times, this woman has a delicate figure and a pair of long legs, her appearance is okay, I heard that she is still a flower in the police force.
So he leaned into her ear and whispered a few words.