boom!
A muffled sound of hitting flesh and blood echoed in the basement.
Bang bang bang!
Li Shaoze waved the wooden stick in his hand simply and roughly, hitting Ali's back one after another.
This was different from the crisp sound of gunfire. It was not so deadly, but instead it was more miserable and unbearable to look at.
Ali struggled to get up to resist, but as soon as he got up, he was knocked to the ground again with a stick.
Li Shaoze's face was expressionless, but the guys around him knew what he was thinking.
"I told you to hit Sir Li!"
"Fight! Keep fighting!"
"Now you know how powerful Sir Li is."
Although the paparazzi senior sisters around Chief Liang did not turn around, they narrowed their eyes and did not want to see this scene.
On the other hand, Sheriff Liang was actually quite excited by himself. It seems that the sales of 18-ban films prove that there are certain customers in the market.
However, the continuous blows made Li Shaoze happy but made Ali miserable.
After Ali was knocked to the ground several times, he crawled to Li Shaoze's feet, grabbed his trouser legs and prayed: "Stop hitting, Sir Li, stop hitting."
"One of my own, I am one of my own."
Ali's coat had long been beaten to pieces, and the blood all over his body looked a little scary, and also looked a little miserable.
Seeing him like this, no matter how evil the policeman is, he can't bear to take action.
Who let the era of the four detectives pass? We must also pay attention to civility and courtesy when we are on duty.
What's more, the sound of one's own person instantly diluted the hostility of the guys. How could they not know what kind of identity a young and Dangerous boy represents when he calls out one of his own?
Chen Jin and others looked at each other and grinned. If he was really one of our own, it seems unjustifiable to beat him so badly.
Li Shaoze immediately stopped, his eyes gradually softened, and he leaned on the wooden stick and asked: "One of my own? You are so stubborn if you lie to me!"
"Police number, name, jurisdiction, mission..."
He had a wooden stick dangling in his hand to avoid making some low-level mistakes.
Ali swallowed the blood in his mouth and said hoarsely: "Guan Li, PC6731."
"Senior Inspector Li Wenbin of the Western District Serious Crime Team and I have been working undercover on this case for eight years, and we are about to close it down. But now a new person behind the scenes has appeared, so this nest cannot be uncovered. Sir, I beg you, You really can’t lift it.”
"I beat you last time, I apologize, I apologize, and I will serve you a drink to apologize when the case is over, sir..."
Ali tugged on Li Shaoze's trouser leg, his eyes filled with longing.
Although he himself planned to notify his superiors to close the line today and destroy this nest in one fell swoop. But in order to retain the credit, of course we can’t talk about it at this time. Instead, he pulled out the professor and wanted to use it as a cover for Li Shaoze.
But as time passed, the basement remained silent.
There was no apology from the waiter as expected, but Li Shaoze's eyes were still cold.
"You absolutely shouldn't, it's with Li Wenbin." Chen Jin put the gun away behind his back and sighed silently in his heart.
He knew that Tou's temper would make him feel bad if he hit his own man. Even if a great achievement is placed in front of you, it may not be able to bring you along. If you know how to behave, what's the point of not taking this case?
Anyway, when we finally need clues, we can just make a report and borrow the information.
But who is Li Wenbin? Li Shaoze’s mortal enemy!
The last time Sir Li was suspended, some of the blame was placed on him. I heard that during the suspension, Li Wenbin even made trouble for Sir Li.
These two people are tied with each other, and they have always been tit for tat.
As for Sheriff Liang of the paparazzi, although he doesn’t know the secret behind it. But their ability to observe words and emotions was first-rate, and they immediately understood that there was something wrong.
Now everyone is waiting for Li Shaoze's decision...
He pondered for a moment, then said in a serious and slow voice: "Take me to the kitchen and warehouse."
"Sir, this place cannot be opened. Li Wenbin and I..."
"Do you hear me? Take me to the kitchen and warehouse!"
"Sir, Li Wenbin and I..."
Li Shaoze heard Li Wenbin's name and suddenly let out a long breath.
It's not that he hasn't given his colleagues a chance. If he still speaks harshly at this time, it can only be blamed on his ignorance of current affairs.
Do you want to make meritorious deeds? Don’t we want it?
Li Wenbin wants to be promoted, shouldn’t Li Shaoze be promoted!
Whether Lin Kun is more important or the entire drug trafficking network is more important, the little police officer can't figure it out, can he? Li Shaoze was ready to help him carry it out clearly.
He turned around and handed the wooden stick to Chen Jin, and asked as if talking to himself: "Li Wenbin, I haven't heard of it."
"Have not heard."
Li Shaoze leaned on the cement beam next to Liang Huarui and took out two cigarettes: "Together?"
"Let's go together." Liang Huarui took the cigarette, Li Shaoze took out the cigarette and lit it with a snap. The two looked at each other, smoked together, and then puffed apart.
At this time, Jin Zai walked up to Ali carrying a wooden stick. Liang Huarui also winked. The policewoman who was almost hit by the paparazzi just bent down and picked up a stick from the floor.
Bang bang bang!
"Our own people? Who are your own people?"
"I've seen a lot of people pretending to be police officers. This is the first one as bad as you."
"Tell me, where is the kitchen and where is the warehouse? Street boy, you should hurry up and tell me!"
Chen Jin and the policewoman raised their sticks and smashed them down. Although the sound was loud, it was actually not very powerful. However, the mixed doubles between these two people is very rhythmic, and it doesn't look like it can be developed in a short time...
Li Shaoze squinted his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.
This guy really cares about his subordinates.
At this time, Ali finally understood how ruthless the group of colleagues standing in front of him was. Even now that his identity has been revealed, the other party still refuses to let him go. There is no point in holding on any longer.
Besides, he really couldn't hold it any longer, so he finally stammered: "The warehouse...the warehouse is on the eleventh floor, 1106."
"Atou, 1106."
Chen Jin threw away the wooden stick and picked up Ali, who was covered in scars, from the floor. Li Shaoze glanced at him, then turned around and pressed the elevator button. Seeing this, the other guys quickly raised their legs to follow.
Chen Jin and the policewoman also dragged Ali into the elevator because they wanted to trick Ali into opening the kitchen door later.
Li Shaoze pressed the button on the eleventh floor and winked at the guys: "Wait a minute, everyone, be careful. Drug dealers are inhumane. If something goes wrong, shoot."
"Understood sir."
Ding!
When the elevator arrives, the guys exit the elevator with guns drawn. Li Shaoze raised his eyes and glanced at the electric switch on the wall. The police immediately stepped forward and turned off the electric switch.
"Walk."
Li Shaoze held a gun in one hand and Ali's collar in the other, threatening next to his ear: "You help me this time, and I will help you in the future."
"When you get back to work, I'll treat you to milk tea."
Ali nodded wordlessly, with dull hatred in his eyes.
