Wang Yan moved the shield away, the empty door opened, and a tall man kicked over, nestling in the chest of the kid who came to attack him while he was still in the air. His eyes were bulging, his mouth was wide open, and with a scream, this player, who was probably a red stick, flew into the crowd behind him, causing quite a degree of chaos.
Immediately afterwards, the two sides were in close combat. A group of hooligans crowded and scratched, while a group of police officers held shields against each other and hit their heads with batons.
The entire formation of the police officers is in the shape of a cone, and the tip of the cone is Wang Yan. He broke into the group of gangsters at the front and opened up the situation. The police officers behind him followed up and broke up the gangsters' formation.
Gangsters are scattered organizations that disrupt social order and engage in illegal and criminal activities. Their individual street fights may be okay, but this kind of group confrontation is far worse. The police officers are not well-trained, but they do practice for such large-scale confrontations. In addition, they are armed with shields and batons, which gives them an advantage. Therefore, as soon as they came into contact, a group of hooligans were beaten and howled.
Wang Yan was at the front, showing off his power. He moved forward with his shield on his head, his baton flying, and his legs were not idle. These people's lower body was average. He kicked his calf straight to the bone. When he was caught off guard, most people would fall in the same direction as him. Then he stepped forward with his knee and trampled the person in front of him when he landed on the ground. The police officers following behind were not polite and stepped on them. Looking at it this way, this time, ten or eight people will be trampled to death.
Fighting and charging all the way, Wang Yan kept his eyes on all directions and his ears on all directions, keeping an eye on possible sneak attacks at any time. In fact, his pressure was not as great as he imagined. He was not facing gangsters from three sides at the same time. He was surrounded by police officers who were constantly rotating forward, just to deal with those coming from the front. In this kind of crowded situation, there are only three people at most. They can basically move one person at a time, which is very easy, so there is a lot of spare capacity.
It's not that everyone is Wang Yan. As they penetrated deeper into the group of gangsters, the police officers at the rear quickly spread out into a fan shape that became smaller and smaller. At the same time, they also successfully divided the gangsters into two sides.
At this time, when Wang Yan was entangled with the three people in front of him, two sharp knives came straight towards him with a cold light from the gap between the three people.
With a cold snort, he hit the man in front of him on the head with his baton, and pulled him in front of him, blocking one of the knives. Then the baton hit the other hand holding the knife, and he rushed forward. , kicked the knife-wielding person away, and at the same time hit the other person's head with a baton, killing him instantly.
At this moment, three guns were pointed at him at the same time and they immediately pulled the trigger without saying a word.
In such a crowded situation, three pistols were pointed at him at close range, and it was just when he had just taken action that he had not retracted his move. The timing was still very good.
Wang Yan instantly twisted around, kicked his legs, and hid behind the knife-wielding man who was knocked unconscious by his baton. He had just covered his body when three gunshots rang out in no particular order, shaking the long street.
In an instant, the police officers and gangsters were all quiet, staring nervously at the place where the gunshots were fired.
I saw a police officer folding his arms and screaming, a gangster trembling and falling down, and a gangster staring with eyes wide open. This was a shot to the heart.
They were quiet, but Wang Yan did not stop. He subdued the three gunmen in an instant and shouted loudly: "The thugs possess dangerous and destructive weapons. Personal safety is endangered, and unlimited counterattacks are allowed. Everyone squatted down with their heads in their hands, Otherwise we will kill them."
Seeing that the eldest brother was okay, the police officers came to their senses. Except for the police officer who was holding a shield in front of him, all the other police officers took out their guns and loudly repeated, 'Everyone squat down with your head in your hands, otherwise we will kill you.' .
The gangsters were not fools. They knew they were going to suffer when they heard the gunfire. Wang Yan and the others did not penetrate the entire team of gangsters, so after a group of gangsters at the back reacted, they fled in all directions, and the scene became turbulent.
The police officers were not polite. They would not show mercy to anyone who ran away. The gangsters were already armed, so what else could they say? It would be over.
Soon, this farce ended. Police reinforcements arrived and took those squatting on the ground and those who were knocked down back to the police station. It definitely cannot fit in one police station, but is scattered among various police stations.
Medical staff came in to help treat the injured police officers and carried away the bodies of the gangsters who were beaten and trampled to death. Then someone from the Environmental Hygiene Department came over to clean the floor.
Originally, this incident was going to last for two days. Because the police couldn't stand it, they even called in the garrison to suppress it. But after tonight, Wang Yan didn't believe that anyone would dare to touch his brow tomorrow.
"Ayan, don't take such big risks in the future. You don't know. Hearing the gunshots scared me, an old guy."
"I will be in charge in the future, so why should I take the lead personally?"
Chen Tong was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "You are right, this time the ghost guys can't suppress me no matter what they say. Congratulations, Inspector Wang? You will have to support me more in the future."
"Easy to say, easy to say." He laughed, looked at the car driving in the distance, and threw away the cigarette butt: "I still have things to do, so let's go first. Uncle, you are getting old, go back and rest early."
Chen Tong nodded with a smile and watched Wang Yan go away...
He opened the door and sat in the back seat of the car. The lard boy in the passenger seat, who had lost a lot of weight, ordered the driver to drive. He turned back and said, "Brother Yan, Du Yushan didn't run away at all. He was just at the eldest brother Huang Shengwei of the 14th Car. I heard Did you say that a gun was fired here just now?"
Wang Yan nodded lightly: "Three guns."
"That bastard Du Yushan, Brother Yan, we can't let him go easily."
"He will die soon." Wang Yan waved his hand: "Are the meals, coffee and drinks ready?"
"We are already delivering them to various police stations, ensuring that the brothers have hot meals." Lardboy took out a lunch box and a drink and handed them over: "Hey, I know Brother Yan is hungry, so I brought them here specially for you."
"Okay, brother, now things are getting better and better."
Lardboy chuckled: "I'm serving Brother Yan."
"Stop flattering me. My wife, children and father-in-law will be fine, right?"
"Everything is fine."
After saying yes, Wang Yan didn't say anything more. He sat in the back and ate his lunch box in the dim light. Fighting is physical work, which consumes a lot of his body. Although he doesn't exert much force, the energy required to maintain his body's operation is far higher than that of ordinary people. After working for a long time, he is also hungry.
The vehicle continued to drive and soon stopped at the entrance of a casino in Kowloon Bay.
Lardboy opened the back door with a bang and stepped on the ground with his big leather shoes. Wang Yan shook his neck, stretched out, lit a cigarette and looked at the hundreds of people waiting at the entrance of the casino, and spat out with disdain. Yan: "You come in with me?"
"Of course Brother Yan, they are a bunch of little bastards, what do they have to be afraid of?" After saying this, Lardboy couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
Wang Yan kicked him angrily: "Are you stupid? What are you afraid of? I am a policeman, and I drove here in an upright manner. What dare they do? Who are they trying to scare with hundreds of people? Look at the one at the door Are you staring at us?"
"Saw."
"Go and reward him with his mouth. Do you think he dares to talk more?"
Lardboy was stunned for a moment, then he chuckled, turned his head and walked up with a cold face, walked up to the staring boy, without saying a word, he said with a big mouth: "Damn, you dare to stare at us? Who are you?"
After being slapped in the mouth, the man tilted his head, stretched out his hand to stop others who wanted to step forward, vomited a mouthful of blood without saying a word, and lowered his head.
A fool can't do anything. Lardboy has been with Wang Yan for more than six years. He basically does everything, sees a lot, and does a lot of dirty things. He is not as timid as he appears, he is just pretending to be a clown to show off to his eldest brother, Wang Yan.
"Let's go, go in and meet the big brother of the 14th Card." As he spoke, Wang Yan held a cigarette in his mouth, passed the lard boy, and walked in unsteadily.
No one is playing cards in the casino, it is closed today. There were more than twenty people sitting scattered around, and they were also divided into gangs. Some of them were the eldest brothers, and some of them were the top men. Smoke filled the air, and a group of old smokers smoked cigars and drank foreign wine. It seems that he is worried about things outside and doesn't know how to end it.
As soon as Wang Yan and Lard Boy walked in, a short, fat, round man in his fifties sitting in the middle came over with a smile on his face: "I don't know, Brother Yan is here, but you can't welcome him from afar, and you can't welcome him from afar." Ah. Brother Yan, I have been famous for a long time. Now that I can meet you today, my reputation is indeed well-deserved. Meeting me makes me even more famous."
"Boss Huang, you have a lot of airs." Wang Yan smiled and squinted his eyes, ignoring his raised hand.
"Brother Yan is joking. I didn't know you were here. The guys outside are not sensible enough to come over and inform me." Huang Shengwei hesitated for a moment and then retracted his hand very naturally: "Why are you still standing there? Why don't you return it to Brother Yan quickly? Is there a brother who will bring a chair over?"
Wang Yan chuckled, glanced at the other standing senior executives of the Fourteenth Card, and patted Huang Shengwei on the shoulder: "No trouble." Then he sat directly on the main seat where Huang Shengwei was sitting just now, taking over the honors.
"Wang, don't be too arrogant. This is our territory." A lean middle-aged man on one side pointed at Wang Yan.
"He must be lame." Looking at Huang Shengwei who turned around and said nothing, Wang Yan took out his .381 gun and shot the man in the knee. He looked at the dozen people holding guns at him with cold eyes. His person: "Boss Huang, are you very powerful?"
"Brother Yan is joking, everyone knows you are the most powerful in Hong Kong and Kowloon." Huang Shengwei turned to look at a group of gun-wielding men accusingly: "Why don't you put down the gun? Point the gun at Brother Yan, how many lives do you have? That’s enough compensation.”
After the small episode was over, after everyone had calmed down and everyone had done their own thing, Wang Yan tied up two fingers: "People don't talk secretly, and don't beat around the bush. I'm here today, two things. Can we solve it, what it was like before, and what it will be like in the future. That’s what it is. If we can’t solve it, haha, let’s talk about it later.”
After glancing at a group of gangster leaders with different expressions, he paused and continued: "First, Du Yushan must die. Second, you Fourteenth Card must give me an explanation. I have always been reasonable in my dealings, so don't push me too far. You are just talking nonsense to me. That fat man Hua was so unjust when he took advantage of my wife and children. Of course I understand that Du Yushan wants to avenge his nephew.
Originally it was just a conflict between Du Yushan and I, and even I was prepared to deal with his shooting. Why didn't I find you, Boss Huang? It’s because we don’t want the situation to escalate and cause unnecessary losses. But that doesn't mean that I'm afraid of you. In the final analysis, you fourteen cards are just a bunch of defeated troops lingering on, it's no big deal. Even if you have bald support behind you, so what?
I don’t care if you provoke a riot this time, as long as business is done. Even the assassination I just suffered doesn't matter. But your people raided my factories in Yuen Long and North District, causing me to lose tens of millions. This account must be settled for me. Don't let Du Yushan take the blame alone, he is not that capable. "
Seeing him finish speaking, Huang Shengwei couldn't help but sigh, what should come will always come: "Brother Yan, Du Yushan knew that you would not let him go, so he committed suicide. He had a last word before he died, I hope Brother Yan can let him go. His wife and children.”
"I am not killing innocent people indiscriminately. Where is the body?"
"Bring it up."
After a while, two hooligans carried a wooden board and placed it in front of Wang Yan, and they thoughtfully pulled away the white cloth covering the body.
Huang Shengwei's explanation sounded at the right time: "He shot himself."
Wang Yan looked at his temples, then at his hands, and after a few glances at his face to confirm that there was nothing wrong, he let the hooligan carry the body away and returned to the chair: "Okay, let's do this. Now that it’s over, let’s talk about my losses, what are you going to do?”
"We accept compensation." Huang Shengwei said simply, but changed the subject: "But Brother Yan, we hope you can suppress this matter and stop pursuing it aggressively. That's the end of it."
"Tell me the terms?" Wang Yan raised his eyebrows and looked at him with a smile, his eyes cold: "How the hell is there such a thing in the world? You messed with me first, and now you are still making terms and demands to me? Hope? I hope you fucking hope!"
"Brother Yan has misunderstood, misunderstood, don't get excited yet, just listen to me." After being pointed at and scolded, the leader of the gangsters in Hong Kong and Kowloon, who has tens of thousands of men and is one of the top gangsters in Hong Kong and Kowloon, did not change his expression and said with a smile: "Brother Yan, we apologize. Ten million, as long as Yan Genu works hard."
"You have picked the wrong person for this kind of thing. I am just a senior detective and can't do such a big thing. I can only guarantee that I will do things fairly and not expand the punishment. You should go to the Hong Kong Governor and the top brother of the police force. I don't know. How big is my property? How many millions do you ask me to do? Are you crazy, or am I crazy?" Wang Yan stood up and said: "I am very satisfied with the number you mentioned, and it will be handed over to the lard boy within three days. . If the account is not received... I hope you can run farther away and be more secretive. Let's go, Lardboy."
A group of gangster leaders who committed murder without batting an eye and engaged in illegal and criminal activities just watched Wang Yan and Lard Boy walk out in a swagger.
Putting on airs and trying to get big is already the limit. That was their attitude to test Wang Yan. Put yourself in someone else's shoes. No one who suffers such a huge loss or is assassinated will remain calm. They even thought that Wang Yan would arrest all of them to vent his anger. The current result is good. Although Wang Yan did not agree to suppress it, he said that there was no need to expand the investigation. In other words, as long as they push out a few people, they can survive this storm.
As for the 20 million, even if Wang Yan didn't promise them anything, they would still give it. If they don't give it, then they really have no way to survive in Hong Kong and Kowloon. Wang Yan will definitely take advantage of this incident to catch them all. The thousands of people arrested by the police today are all witnesses who accused them.
"Brother Yan, are you going to let them go like this?" Lardboy couldn't help but ask.
"Think it's less?"
"Yes, 20 million is too cheap for them. If you want more, they will give it to you."
Wang Yan shook his head and said: "This riot is so big. Everyone from top to bottom wants to end it as soon as possible. I can't afford to fight with a group of gangsters for that little money. 20 million, just recover the losses. The most important thing this time is me It's enough to be promoted to detective, one step closer in the police force, and you can legitimately exercise your power in the future."
Lardboy nodded: "The next step is to deal with Yan Tong and his group of bastards. It's annoying to see them."
"It's like you're a detective."
"Back then, it was because I had a club background and the ghost guys wouldn't let me do it. Otherwise, I might actually be able to be a detective now."
"They said you were fat and out of breath."
"Brother Yan, please pay attention to what you say. I am not fat at all now. I am a handsome and tough guy..."
After such a long day of work, it was already late at night when I got home. Without disturbing his wife and children, or asking the nanny to clean up his room, Wang Yan casually pulled a small blanket and lay on the sofa, squinting.
This time Shifika attacked his factory, it was definitely not Shifika's family. It is true that Du Yushan is the big boss, but his personal grievances are impossible for the entire Shijika to share the same hatred and mobilize thousands of people to attack his factory.
In the final analysis, there are only two points. First, he earns so much that many people are jealous and cannot get involved. Second, his attitude toward the country has caused some trouble.
Thanks to the previous relationship over the water problem, we have continued to communicate with each other over the years. He purchases raw materials from China, and the settlement method is usually US dollars, or replaces advanced machinery and equipment. The bigger his business is, the bigger the number of transactions will increase. And now that everything is in vain, blocked, and we are trying to cross the river by feeling for the stones, what he provides is still very helpful to the country.
But he never admitted it. After all, he was in business, and the price of raw materials provided in the country was so high that even a fool would choose it.
Therefore, the 20 million Yuan Shika will compensate him this time must have been pooled together by multiple parties. If they really asked their family to pay, they would not be able to get it out. Even if they had it, Shifika's current situation would not be maintained after taking it out. live. But no matter how you say it, it is certain that Shiruka's power will not be as strong as before after this experience.
The reason why the fourteen cards were not destroyed was because it was not worth the waste of energy. There is no longer fourteen, but there is still eighteen, and it cannot be banned, so there is no need to put in the effort. And this time, he had already conquered the 14th card, so it had no impact, that's all. A weakening big force is more stable than a rising new force.
As for Du Yushan's suicide, even if he didn't commit suicide, Huang Shengwei and others would help him commit suicide. After all, someone has to take responsibility, and it is better to die alone than to die in large numbers.
I was thinking about things randomly, and after a while, I fell asleep...
The next day, Wang Yan didn't get up early to exercise. Instead, he squinted until after seven o'clock, then stretched out and went to wash up.
It has always been easy to go from frugality to luxury, but difficult to go from luxury to frugality. Although he has adapted very well, and although he sleeps on a soft and comfortable top-grade sofa, everything has its own use. After all, sleeping on the sofa for a night is not as comfortable as sleeping on the bed.
After washing up, the energetic little ones all woke up, and the house that had been silent all night suddenly became lively.
In the past few years, the two had another child. Miss Bai also lived up to her expectations. At the end of 1954, she was directly promoted to the twin brothers. The third child's name is Wang Chang, and the fourth child's name is Wang Ze. The twins are indeed unexpected. Originally, the eldest, second and third eldest children were based on Bai Yuechang, but now there is an extra fourth child, which really disrupts the formation...
The youngest children are now almost two years old, and they can all run, jump, and howl. You can imagine how annoying they are when they go crazy. A must-have program for the four brothers and sisters every morning is to wake up their mother who is lying in bed...
Bai Yuechang was awakened and could not get angry, but she still had to patiently serve a group of living ancestors and shoulder the responsibility of being a mother. This made Miss Bai complain to Wang Yan more than once, if she had known better, she would have had one.
Just when Miss Bai was once again worried about having too many children, Wang Yan walked in after washing up and changing clothes.
"Good morning, kids."
"Good morning, Dad." The four little guys gathered around.
"Dad, what did you do yesterday? Why didn't I see you?" The eldest son Xiaobai is more than four years old this year. He has clear speech and is not like the other little ones who speak with a big tongue.
"Dad has to work and support the family. Otherwise, how can you and your brothers and sisters play happily?" Wang Yan responded casually, then looked at the disheveled and sleepy people behind him, and kept waving his hands to signal them to get out of here. The child's mother straightened her face and clapped her hands: "Listen to my command and stand at attention."
With Xiaobai in front and Ozawa at the end, the four children stood in a row, looking at their tall father and waiting for the next instruction.
Wang Yan turned around in a standard manner: "We all have it, the destination bathroom, let's go... together!"
Immediately, headed by Mr. Wang, his biological father, and several other kids behind him followed closely, striding exaggeratedly and swinging their arms, and walked towards the bathroom one by one.
Their family is the busiest time every morning, because they only have a nanny who has to make breakfast and has no time to help take care of the children. Ms. Bai herself was very tired when she took the children to play during the day, so it was normal for her to sleep a little. Besides, she is also a serious young lady, and Wang is still used to her husband. Although she has lost some of her original arrogance in recent years, she has not lost much of the girlish romance.
So it was his job to help take care of the children every morning.
He always likes to be quiet, so of course he finds it noisy when a bunch of children are working hard, but they are his own children anyway and they still have to take care of them. I even need to release myself and find some vitality in the children...
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