194 Twelve o'clock!

Style: Science Author: MengjunWords: 2039Update Time: 24/01/18 18:14:44
Six police cars quietly drove out of the police station and passed through Sai Wan to Tuen Mun.

Li Shaoze personally drove the director's car and took the lead. Raymond had a gun on his waist, and he was sitting in the passenger seat with an expressionless face, a cigarette in his mouth, and he patted the guy in the gun bag with some nostalgia: "Aze, do you know how you used to call me on the road? "

"I know, I know, you can always hit a thunder tiger." Li Shaoze held the steering wheel and chatted with Raymond. He knew that Raymond was only calm on the surface, but he must also be very nervous in his heart.

Because even he himself feels a little panicked now.

If Raymond hadn't been sitting in the passenger seat, he would have been smoking a cigarette. In the back row of the police car, besides Uncle Biao, there was also a guy like Le Huizhen sitting there for some reason.

"It's good to know. If I have a chance tonight, I will let you see the majesty of Thunder Tiger." Raymond has been the director for three years, and has been away from frontline operations for even longer. Today I set off with my gun in person, and suddenly I felt nostalgic for the past.

At that time, he relied on the name of Chief Inspector Hua's cousin to infiltrate the police force. Along the way, he made achievements, managed relationships, and reached the top of the police force. Until the establishment of the ICAC and the fall of Inspector Hua, he still stood firm.

During the police parade and the chief detective running away, Raymond was involved in a series of events. It is precisely because of this that he became the youngest senior superintendent of the Hong Kong Island Police Force.

On the day he took office as director, had he ever thought that the next time he picked up a gun, it would be for his superior brother? It's a bit sad to think about it, and it makes people lament the ruthlessness of the years. However, Raymond soon discovered that only Uncle Biao seemed to be picking up his jokes, while Li Shaoze's eyes were wandering and he was looking absentmindedly at the back seat.

"Look, do you think this reporter is very handsome and you want to date her? This is the reporter I invited. I'm warning you not to make random decisions."

Raymond knew at a glance what the guy next to him was paying attention to. He threw the cigarette butt out of the car window and exhaled while talking.

There is no way, this operation must be recorded on video. At that time, even if Zhuo Jingquan escapes, he will be able to be defeated with the help of video records. But the paparazzi in the police force couldn't be used, so they had to drag their personal connections to the TV station to hire reporters.

Who would have thought that he would invite a great god who thought the same thing as Yazi at the first invitation. It was normal for Li Shaoze to take a second look and feel some concern in his heart. However, Raymond's mind is now focused on action, and Li Shaoze will never be allowed to mess around.

Li Shaoze immediately withdrew his gaze and vowed: "Sir, I have absolutely no plans."

"Pfft."

Le Huizhen sat in the back seat and laughed when she saw Li Shaoze like this. I thought to myself, you have done it all before, now you are pretending to be like it.

However, Sir Li did not date her. She took the initiative to date Sir Li. For this filming mission, she took the initiative after receiving the news. But so far, she only knows that she is filming the arrest process, and does not know the details of the specific operation.

Moreover, before departure, she signed a confidentiality agreement, and the CD must be returned to the police as soon as possible after the filming.

While driving on the road, Li Shaoze received a text message: "At twelve o'clock in the evening, the target will appear."



When the crime squad arrived in Tuen Mun and began to deploy operations.

Zhuo Jingquan and a group of his closest subordinates were sitting in the Temple Street night market eating supper.

There were seven people around him, namely "Jiang Youwei", senior inspector of the Narcotics Investigation Section, "Wang Tianbao", assistant to the deputy director, "Mo Zhonghua", commander of the Flying Tigers, and four members of the Flying Tigers.

These seven people were once colleagues of Zhuo Jingquan and were the backbone of the "Queen's Faction" in the Hong Kong Island Police Force. Being able to rise to the top is inseparable from Zhuo Jingquan's support. In recent years, Zhuo Jingquan has received a large amount of black money.

As long as Sir Zhuo takes over successfully, all of them will be promoted. As long as something happens to Sir Zhuo, everyone will be unlucky. Therefore, even in the eyes of outsiders, they are the interest group most closely tied to Zhuo Jingquan.

This group of people all knew they had to do something tonight, so there were only two bottles of soda on the table and they were silently eating claypot rice.

Zhuo Jingquan was almost done eating, so he took out a pack of Marlboros from his pocket, smoked a row of cigarettes, and distributed them to the waiter in front of him. After seeing everyone ordering, he took a sip and said, "My family used to be a wealthy businessman in Shanghai. There were eighty-four members of our family. We chartered three boats from Shanghai to Xiangjiang."

"On the first day I came to Hong Kong Island, my family bought seven buildings in Tsim Sha Tsui and four cars from a British car dealership. I was twelve years old at that time, the only grandchild, and I had maids when I went out to eat. Drive me."

This was the first time that he talked about family affairs in front of his subordinates, and all his subordinates listened to him attentively. Zhuo Jingquan's suppressed voice seemed to be choked by cigarette smoke. He coughed twice and then continued: "Damn, it's a pity that I was still a brat at that time and my hair was not fully grown. Otherwise, all the Hong Kong ladies would be fucked by me."

"Unfortunately, the good times didn't last long. My grandfather was targeted by the chief detective at the time because he made a mistake at a banquet. It only took three months for that piece of shit Lei Luo to destroy my family, eighty-four people. In the end, only six people survived, and all the shops and gold shops were confiscated. I watched my father with my own eyes and knelt down to lick his shoes, so I could survive."

"From that day on, I vowed to be a policeman, a policeman more majestic than the chief detective!"

Perhaps because power is more intoxicating than wine, Zhuo Jingquan obviously did not drink, but his face was a little flushed: "Now that the chief inspector is gone, I will be the chief of police! The police department that tramples everyone under its feet long!"

"Originally, I decided to find an opportunity to deal with those people after taking office tomorrow. But those bullies still dare to threaten me, so I will send their whole family to see the Dragon King tonight."

"If you help me tonight, I will remember it forever."

After Zhuo Jingquan said this, he put the cigarette butt in his rice and took two deep breaths.

The seven subordinates in front of him were silent for a moment, and only Mo Zhonghua spoke: "Sie Zhuo, next month I will help you cross the sea to kill that outdated chief inspector."

"No, having him alive is the biggest inspiration to me."

Zhuo Jingquan snorted coldly, took out a thousand Hong Kong dollar and slapped it on the table: "Boss, collect the bill."

"Thank you Mr. Zhuo."

Seven subordinates followed him, opened the door of a commercial vehicle on the street, and sat inside with their backpacks opened.

Among them, Jiang Youwei and Wang Tianbao only had a pistol and two magazines, but the four Flying Tigers led by Mo Zhonghua were fully armed with submachine guns, grenades, pistols, masks, daggers, combat boots...!

With the help of this group of Flying Tigers, Zhuo Jingquan didn't believe that he could stop those dead men from attacking the streets.

At twelve o'clock in the evening, a business car entered Tuen Mun District, turned into a grassy path, and gradually approached the unfinished building.