Bang bang bang!
After several consecutive punches, Wang Tianbao was beaten to death on the spot.
After Li Shaoze took a few breaths, he glared at Zhuo Jingquan and kicked him down without hesitation.
Damn it, you came to hug my thigh at the critical moment, what's going on? You are the first brother, please pay attention to your identity, please! Do you know that I am going to have a successful career, so why don't you hug me now? Hug your mother!
"Die to me!"
Li Shaoze's eyes turned red, he roared, and kicked Zhuo Jingquan in the jaw. With a bang, Zhuo Jingquan leaned against the car door, vomiting green bile from his mouth.
Perhaps he was facing a life-or-death situation, and his desire to survive was extremely strong. He allowed the disgusting bile to hang on his face and did not dare to wipe it off. Squatting in the corner, he pushed hard on the car door with both hands, trying to open it.
After a while of futile efforts, he turned around and saw Li Shaoze... stared for a few breaths, then suddenly knocked his head on the ground, banging his head on the car board.
"Sir, don't kill me."
"I have money...I can give you all the money, so I will tell you everything, don't kill me, don't kill me..." Zhuo Jingquan's voice even had a hint of crying.
Because the way Li Shaoze used all means to kill people just now really frightened this "first brother". When he was kowtowing to beg for mercy, he didn't even dare to raise his eyes to look at Sir Li in front of him.
Li Shaoze took a few breaths and looked quietly at Zhuo Jing. A purple treasure box slowly appeared in front of him.
His eyes narrowed, but he didn't expect that Zhuo Jingquan's status as "the first brother" was really useful. What exploded was not a white treasure box, nor a blue treasure box, but a purple treasure box that had never appeared before.
This treasure chest looks very high-end, but Li Shaoze is not interested at all at the moment. He just grinned: "Are you convinced? Are you convinced from the bottom of your heart?"
If it's not a heartfelt recognition, it could be said to be fear. Zhuo Jingquan is still alive, so there is no chance that a treasure chest will explode from his body.
However, Zhuo Jingquan didn't know what Li Sir meant. Hearing these words, he swallowed the sour saliva in his mouth, nodded and said: "I am convinced, Sir Li, I am convinced."
"There's no point in being convinced. Whether you die or not depends on your fate!"
Li Shaoze looked hard and pulled out an iron piece from the smashed seat in the front row. He walked up to Zhuo Jingquan, held down his head, and stabbed him suddenly in the chest.
The iron piece sank into the flesh, and was squeezed in little by little... Zhuo Jingquan held the patch with both hands, holding his breath, his face was full of pain, but he did not dare to use any force to stop it.
After all the patches were inserted into his chest, his eyes were still open, with a look of fear and even a hint of regret.
Li Shaoze then took out his hand and received the purple treasure box beside him.
After he took away the purple treasure box, the button on his waist vibrated continuously, obviously there were many reminders. However, he did not check immediately. Instead, he leaned in the car and panted, waiting for help from the guys.
Half an hour later, Raymond led the crime team to the scene.
During this time, they were not looking for locations. After all, the car didn't drive very far, and the crime team could see the general direction within their field of vision.
However, the guys were all dealing with the Flying Tiger Group in the unfinished building. In the end, it took half an hour to defeat the entire Flying Tiger Group in a war of attrition.
For this reason, the crime squad also paid a heavy price, with a total of twelve guys injured. Until the end, both Raymond and Uncle Biao went into battle with their guns.
After dealing with the Flying Tiger Group, the guys immediately rushed outside the car and knocked on the door: "Sir Li, Sir Li, what's wrong with you?"
"Damn it, go take out the dagger from the Flying Tigers' corpse."
"The dagger is useless. Let's all go up together and use the iron rod to open the car door."
When the crime team opened the car door... they saw Li Shaoze leaning on his chair and grinning at them, a very bright smile.
Chen Jiaju's hands were already worn out in order to open the car door, and his anxious expression became a little strange after seeing Li Sir's smile. Le Huizhen wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, put the camera on the ground, laughed through her tears, and told the shocking truth: "Sir Li, how come you are so cool after a fight?"
"Ahem, born, born."
Li Shaoze was a little embarrassed, clapped his hands, bent down and walked out of the car door. When he saw Raymond standing next to him, he immediately saluted: "Report to the commander, the operation is over."
"Well, the white car will be here soon. Let's clean up the scene first."
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In less than ten minutes, the hospital ambulance arrived at the scene.
After first transporting away the injured from the serious crime team, they began to collect the bodies at the scene. Zhuo Jingquan was already taken to the hospital in the first batch of ambulances.
Li Shaoze did not stop this because he had always known that keeping Zhuo Jingquan alive would be of great benefit to the conclusion of the case. The reason why I took action before was simply that I had a bad breath in my chest and it made him unhappy if I didn't bother him. As for whether he can survive, it all depends on Zhuo Jingquan's luck.
Even if Zhuo Jingquan dies, it won't change the outcome in any way. At most, the things to be dealt with when making the closing report will be more complicated.
It wasn't until 6 a.m. that the scene was cleared, and the crime team was ready to send the team home.
Raymond leaned against the police car and gave a few instructions to Uncle Biao, asking Uncle Biao to lead his men to evacuate first. Then he stepped forward, glanced at his watch, and asked Li Shaoze, "Aze, how are you doing?"
"It's okay, you can hold on." Li Shaoze smiled softly, picked up a towel and wiped the hot sweat from his face, shaking his head to indicate that there was no problem.
When the ambulance arrived just now, it was considered that help was needed at the scene. He thought about it and didn't go to the hospital. He disinfected and applied ointment to the wounds on his body and it was considered over.
Raymond looked at his rising appearance and sighed: "Everyone has been young, but even if I am eighteen years old, I am not as vigorous as you."
"I heard from Uncle Biao that your home is in Mong Kok. I'm going to the General Administration for a meeting. I happen to be passing by there. Let's come together."
Li Shaoze was stunned for a moment and shook his head: "Sir Lei, it's not safe for me to drive now. I might hit a tree when my eyes are sleepy."
At ten o'clock in the morning, it is the ceremony for the director to step down and the new director to take office.
At this time, Raymond drove to the headquarters. Needless to say, there was a meeting to be held? It was clearly a replacement meeting. Li Shaoze didn't want to have a bloody night's battle and end up screwing up Raymond and the entire crime team because of fatigue driving, so he simply rejected Raymond.
Unexpectedly, Raymond opened the car door and threw the file bag containing the disc and documents into the car. She turned around and shouted to him with an unhappy look on her face: "Stop talking nonsense and get in the car."
"You gave me a ride last night, and I'll give you a ride this morning. Is that okay?"
The guys turned around to see that the scene was a bit formal.
Li Shaoze did not dare to refuse again, otherwise Sir Lei would really be unable to step down. He simply opened the car door, swaggered into the passenger seat, and took a deep breath: "Director, are you not angry when I sit in your seat?"
"Haha, I won't sit in that seat anymore." Raymond drove on the road, raised his eyelids, and glanced at him with his peripheral vision, as if to say - from now on, this director's car is no longer qualified to take him. .
