"Sir, today is the first day the mall is open. We are open for business." The mall manager was glared at by Li Shaoze and looked helpless: "I am the manager and the door was closed on the first day. Do you still have to go to work tomorrow? ?”
"That's a bomb." Li Shaoze discovered that some people are really stupid. Which is more important, life or money? Can't you tell the difference?
However, in the eyes of shopping mall managers, life belongs to others, but money belongs to them. He shrugged: "Who knows if it's true or not? When I was a waiter at the World Trade Center in the United States, I heard people saying every day that they were going to fly a plane into the mall."
"I haven't seen him coming yet."
The mall manager looked a little proud. He applied for the job as a mall manager based on his work experience as a waiter in an American mall.
However, after realizing that the waiters around Li Shaoze all looked unhappy, they quickly excused themselves and said, "Besides, sir, I was in the mall, but I saw you eating across the street."
"If you come to our mall to eat, wouldn't this be a problem?"
Li Shaoze looked stunned. He didn't expect that the street manager's words really gave him a wake-up call. An idea flashed in his mind, and he suddenly remembered the origin of this case.
Isn't this the explosion at the center of the galaxy in "Police Story 2"? However, in the movie, Chen Jiaju took the risk to sound the alarm and evacuated the citizens in advance.
But this time, he and Chen Jiaju didn't go into the mall. They just ate wontons at the stall across the street. This is why the gangsters caused such huge casualties after detonating bombs. Damn, this bowl of wontons is terrible!
After thinking about this clearly, he waved to the police to take this guy down. Before leaving, he did not forget to say: "Remember to take him back to the police station and lock him up for twenty-four hours."
"Sir, why do you want to imprison me?"
"Because you talk nonsense."
Li Shaoze hummed twice, handed the scene to the military uniform, and temporarily led the team back to the police station. As soon as he entered the police station, he found Uncle Biao with a group of beautiful girls with different styles waiting for him in the police station.
With a quick glance, he knew that these people were paparazzi from the Intelligence Section of the headquarters. It seemed that even though Uncle Biao didn't say anything, he still cared about him in his heart. For this case, the paparazzi were called in to help him.
But people who don't know the inside story might think that Uncle Biao has changed his career.
"This is Inspector Li from the Crime Unit."
"This is Sergeant Liang Huarui from the Intelligence Division, specially invited to help you." Uncle Biao pointed at Li Shaoze, briefly introduced him, then picked up the teacup and made room for them: "You guys chat."
"Hello, Sir Li." Liang Huarui was wearing a low-cut suspender belt and her face was very brightly made up. Having caught the attention of Chen Jiaju and others, this group of female police officers simply opened the door to a new world for them.
"Horse bug!" Only Meiko stood aside, feeling quite unhappy.
She has always been the flower of the Western District Police Station, and I have never seen her with such a high rate of return.
But how could Meiko know that sometimes a woman's level is reflected here. Really beautiful women, ordinary men dare not look at them. People who are often stared at by a bunch of pig heads are usually ordinary-looking.
"Hello."
Li Shaoze nodded slightly, stretched out his hand seriously, and touched Liang Huarui gently. There is no way, the guys have all turned into pig heads, and he, the boss, always has to save the last bit of face.
But in Meiko's eyes, this is the performance of an upright man.
Liang Huarui glanced at Meazi lightly, relying on the tacit understanding between women, she seemed to be aware of her hostility. But he didn't take it to heart and said straight to the point: "Sir Li, how do you want our paparazzi to help you?"
"I want to monitor the office of the president of Galaxy Real Estate."
Li Shaoze had a headache because of Galaxy Real Estate's lack of cooperation with the police.
Although their President Feng is in a legitimate industry, and I heard that he has some relationship with Li Chaoren. However, he was frightened by the gangster's bomb, but he did not dare to cooperate with the police and planned to pay privately to settle the matter.
He could pay and act like it never happened. But Li Shaoze couldn't, so he had to use some means at this time.
"This is simple. If you put these three monitors in, we can monitor his phone calls." Liang Huarui was not surprised by this. In addition to tracking, the paparazzi also did a lot of monitoring.
"Okay, Jiaju, go ahead and do it." Li Shaoze took the monitor and handed it to Chen Jiaju. He is now the head of the serious crime team and should focus on controlling the overall situation. I didn’t intend to do such a simple thing myself.
Chen Jiaju was stunned for a moment, then simply took the monitor and reluctantly slipped out of the police station. I haven’t forgotten yet, take one last look at Liang Huarui’s exposed back.
Li Shaoze also really couldn't figure out how Amei could be so kind-hearted and be able to tolerate him until now.
But there is nothing to say about Chen Jiaju's skills. After only being out for less than an hour, the monitoring matter was completed. Then Liang Huarui, along with the paparazzi, set up the monitoring equipment directly in the crime team's office area.
"ok, debugging is done."
Liang Huarui put down the headset and gestured to Li Shaoze.
…
Early the next morning, Galaxy Real Estate.
President Feng, who had not slept all night, sat in the office with several group executives, waiting for a call.
Because of yesterday's explosion, the group's stock price directly fell to the limit, and more than 50 million in market value was wiped out overnight. Coupled with losses such as shopping mall maintenance and subsequent impact, as long as the gangsters bring another pack of explosives, Galaxy Real Estate will be declared bankrupt.
Under such a severe situation, President Feng, who was always known for his bad temper in the business world, had to choose to compromise and use money to buy peace.
"Hello, who are you?" President Feng didn't wait long when the phone on his desk rang.
He picked it up and heard a man's voice on the other side: "How is it? Our bombs are powerful enough."
"I don't know, where did you offend the boss? If you are willing to stop, I can pay." After President Feng finished speaking, the gangster opposite said happily: "Okay, I want 100 million."
"I'll give you one day to raise money, and I will call you again then. Otherwise, I will put explosives in your house and let your whole family ascend to heaven." After saying that, the gangster hung up the phone.
President Feng stared at the phone in his hand, feeling a little confused. The bottom line in his heart is that the maximum is only 20 million.
One hundred million? How many businessmen in Hong Kong can spend 100 million now? At least he couldn't use his Galaxy Real Estate. This gangster is simply crazy about poverty. Does he think that one hundred million and ten million are the same concept?
In the police station, Li Shaoze, who was wearing a headset, was also shocked by the amount of money extorted by the gangsters: "Nowadays, people start asking for 100 million?"
"Can you trace the location?" Li Shaoze turned his head and looked at Liang Huarui. Chief Liang shook his head: "The time is too short. According to the phone signal, we can only focus on the Kowloon area."
