West District, the office area of the Anti-Gangster Group.
Miao Zhishun was in the conference room, analyzing photos of the scene with people from the forensics department.
A plate of photos was spread out on the table, and the guys gathered in a circle to express their opinions on the case.
Now that the killer appears again, there will definitely be more clues left behind than in the hotel. The most obvious point is the killer's characteristics when shooting.
Double Tap, two police officers who were shot in the head suffered double bullet penetration!
And from the bullet holes at the crime scene, it can be seen that this is not a coincidence, but the standard level of the killer's performance.
"There were five guys from the WPU team at the scene. They had the advantage in numbers and weapons, but all five guys were injured and the killer was able to retreat safely."
"However, at the scene of the first witness shooting, the killer only fired one shot..."
"It shows that in previous operations, his level of shooting was not fully demonstrated. The shooting level shown in this operation exceeded our expectations."
Miao Zhishun had unique insights and could see deeper than the other guys. What he said made everyone nod in agreement.
And while he was talking, he unconsciously began to imagine the scene where the killer appeared.
Emerging from the safe passage, he quickly broke through the team's firepower network and double-tapped twice, killing the police officer in front of him.
Calm, absolutely calm!
And starting from the first case, the killer's first target was the head.
This is different from the normal killer style because the head area is much smaller than the chest and chest area.
The killer who always pursues efficiency prefers to shoot the human heart when committing crimes. Even if the shot cannot hit the heart, there is still a high chance of injuring the target and making the target lose the ability to resist.
But he chose to shoot in the head. In addition to being calm, he also had an absolutely confident mentality.
As a master shooter, Miao Zhishun can perfectly assume the role of a killer.
He knew very well that in the eyes of the killer, every mission was not only a business, but more like an exciting game.
"You could also say it's a competition."
Miao Zhishun murmured, making the guys beside him stunned, and they couldn't help but ask: "Sir Miao, what's wrong?"
"fine."
"There are not many people in Hong Kong who have this kind of marksmanship. Give me the list of those who have won shooting championships in recent years." Miao Zhishun came to his senses and immediately found a breakthrough to find the murderer.
There is no other way. Although the witness in the red oil smuggling case has recovered safely, the case can be arrested and closed as long as the prosecution process is completed. But he received news half an hour ago that two guys in the WPU team died.
Miao Zhishun must find the killer before he can give an explanation to Sir Li. What's more, without the desperate efforts of the WPU team, there is a high probability that the witness will have been killed by the killer. He still had to acknowledge this favor.
Soon, his men searched for information and compiled a list of suspects.
There are a total of five people on the list, each of whom has a high level of shooting, and among them is Peng Yixing's photo.
Just as Miao Zhishun was preparing to summon people one by one, the door of the conference room was suddenly pushed open. Li Shaoze followed Li Xin'er, and they walked to the conference table together.
"Sir Li." Miao Zhishun fixed his gaze on Li Shaoze and greeted him.
The guys from the anti-gangster group around him didn't say anything, because Li Shaoze's expression was extremely ugly, as if someone had died in his family.
What's more, other people's lair is really dead...
In the atmosphere of silence, Li Shaoze did not answer Miao Zhishun's words. He walked to his desk and glanced at several photos. He directly picked up Peng Yixing's card and said to Miao Zhishun: "Sir Miao, arrest him!"
Miao Zhishun was stunned for a moment, then nodded steadily: "Okay."
"Ah Jin, you take a few guys and bring them back. Sir Li and I will go and arrest Peng Yixing."
"Understood." Ah Jin is an old man in the anti-gang group, so it is naturally very easy to do this. Immediately take the guys with you and divide them into several groups to bring the people back.
Miao Zhishun took Azu from the forensics department and followed Li Shaoze by car to Peng Yi's home.
Along the way, Miao Zhishun didn't ask Li Shaoze the reason. Because he heard absolute affirmation from Li Shaoze's tone.
As an inspector, since I have this affirmation, I should have confidence in my heart.
What's more, Peng Yixing himself is on the list of five suspects. There will be no problem in catching him and bringing him back.
When they followed the address on the information, they came to Peng Yixing's residence in Wan Chai. Peng Yixing himself was still lying on the bed, fast asleep, waiting for his girlfriend to prepare lunch in the kitchen.
Li Shaoze stood at the door, glanced at Miao Zhishun, and the two of them retreated to the door. He leaned against the wall, turned on the gun safety, took a deep breath, and then knocked on the door.
As for the chubby Azu from the forensics department, he had been hiding far away and did not dare to come near the front.
Because he and Guo Liyi are good friends, he once learned shooting from Peng Yixing, and he knows how terrifying Peng Yixing is...
There was a knock on the iron door. Guo Liyi opened the door in her nightgown and asked aloud: "Who is it?"
"police!"
When she heard the word police, Guo Liyi's movements obviously froze, but Li Shaoze opened the iron door and rushed into the room unceremoniously. Miao Zhishun followed closely and stretched out his hand to show his ID.
However, when Azu entered the door, he nodded to Guo Liyi and showed an apologetic look.
"Sir, what's the matter?" Peng Yixing lifted the quilt, scratched his messy hair, stood up from the bed, and looked at the three of them sleepily.
Miao Zhishun patted Azu on the shoulder. Azu knew what to do. He took out a white glove from the box and searched the room carefully bit by bit.
Peng Yixing was obviously unhappy when he saw this fat guy searching his house. He turned to Li Shaoze and said, "Sir, if you have anything to say, please speak to me. I am a law-abiding citizen. If you search my house randomly, be careful to file a complaint against you!"
"Haha, law-abiding citizens." Li Shaoze put his gun back into his gun bag, stood in front of Peng Yixing with his hands on his hips, and chuckled softly: "Law-abiding citizens don't go to work? You slept until noon, and you became a thief last night! "
"I'm warning you, speak with evidence."
The white shirt that Peng Yixing wore was old and a bit unsettling, but it did not affect his imposing aura.
He pointed at Li Shaoze's nose with his finger, and a fierce look burst out from the corners of his eyes, like an indifferent wolf.
Li Shaoze has never been afraid of anyone in close combat in his life. Why should Peng Yixing be so powerful with him if he doesn't have a gun? What's more, Miao Zhishun was still scouring the formation with a gun. I sneered in my heart and prepared to teach him a lesson first.
But Guo Liyi understood the situation very well. She stepped forward and gently hugged Peng Yixing's waist. She turned back and smiled softly at Li Shaoze: "Sir, my husband was too tired last night. Can't he go to bed later? I can prove this."
"Sir Li, calm down." Miao Zhishun also gently pressed his shoulders and stepped forward slightly to separate the distance between the two.
At this time, Azu finished tidying up the living room and opened the door. He saw the wall full of firearms at a glance. He turned around and said, "Sir Li, there's something going on."
