West District, outside the rental house.
Yu Zhengnan held the gun in both hands, held the trigger tightly, leaned against the wall, and whispered: "Is everyone ready?"
"Yes, sir."
Behind him, a team of Interpol guys had already taken off their suits and put on body armor. They raised their guns high and stared at the door with solemn expressions. If anything goes wrong, they will shoot immediately.
Since getting the videotape in Kowloon two days ago, Yu Zhengnan has been investigating all the way and finally found the rental house where "Shawshank" rented on Hong Kong Island. So it's not a fluke that this guy can become a senior inspector... Although his skill is not as good as Bulengfeng's, and his marksmanship is not as good as Peng Yixing's, his overall quality and case-handling ability are still above the standard.
After finding the location, he immediately took the guys to avenge his shame.
"superior!"
Yu Zhengnan waved his hands fiercely, and the two guys behind him hit the doorpost with a violent bang, smashing open the door of the rental house.
Then the two guys quickly backed away, and the guy behind him immediately stepped forward, throwing out two flash bombs, and two bursts of fire exploded. Yu Zhengnan quickly rushed into the room with the guys.
"Don't move! Don't move!"
"lay down your weapon!"
The police officers rushed in quickly and stood in the small room. They roared one after another, but then they all made safety gestures: "Report, no problem."
"Safety."
"No target found."
Yu Zhengnan stood in the rental house, holding a gun in his hand, looking around, angrily took off his headset, and cursed: "Do it!"
"Search for me and don't let go of any clues."
"Yes, sir."
This team of police officers were all experienced in the Kuala Lumpur War, and they were no less hostile to the killer than Yu Zhengnan. After hearing Sir Yu's words, he immediately started rummaging through boxes and cabinets in an attempt to find some clues.
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police station.
Li Shaoze stood behind the blinds and looked at the busy information administration team. They were all policewomen. He felt that it was quite eye-catching: "Tsk, tsk, is this my welfare?"
"But Wang Suxian's ability is indeed good, and now the administrative team is on the right track."
His computer has been set up so that it can be directly connected to the administrative team's network and has the highest security permissions.
Of course, since the entire Hong Kong police force is currently not connected to the Internet, he, with the highest authority, can only pretend to be a big-tailed wolf in the Western District. When the Hong Kong police force enters the information age, it will naturally set up a special information security department to take charge. Except for the director, the authority of the people below will be restricted.
Then he moved his gaze to the location of the anti-gangster group, and suddenly found that Huang Ziyang had gone somewhere.
"The clown."
Li Shaoze chuckled twice, pulled down the blinds, returned to his position and continued playing cards.
Don't think that he doesn't know what Huang Ziyang is up to now. Yesterday, Jin Zai and Ajie came to complain to him again... He will hold back just because he has no chance to take down Huang Ziyang.
After all, Huang Ziyang was a young man promoted by Sir Miao, and he had some prestige among a group of anti-gangster gang members. If you find any lame reason to kill him, the guys will definitely not be convinced.
So now Li Shaoze is also waiting... waiting for Huang Ziyang to reveal his flaws.
You know, the more you do, the more mistakes you make. He himself is the boss, there is no need to take the initiative to cause trouble for the minions. Since there are minions who are not convinced, just wait for the minions to slowly do their tricks and then take them down with one move.
Now that there are so many brothers in the West District supporting him, it is really not possible for just one or two people to work together to get him. Huang Weiyao knew this in his heart, but the petty Master Miejie couldn't understand it.
Speaking of Huang Weiyao, he was rummaging through boxes and cabinets in the office at this time.
"There is nothing here...and there is nothing here..."
"Hey, will you be here..."
Huang Weiyao rummaged through the closet, desks, cabinets, and closets. He rummaged through the fifty-square-meter office twice from the inside out.
Finally, he touched his pockets, took off his shoes and shook them, but they were still not there...Finally, he untied his belt, pulled open his underwear and looked inside. There was something there, but it was the wrong model.
He is not looking for a cannon, he is looking for his artifact "The Gun of Kindness".
However, after searching for it, the gun that had been with him for more than 20 years disappeared mysteriously.
Just when Huang Weiyao was wondering, the new female secretary opened the door: "Director, are you looking for me?"
"ah?"
Huang Weiyao was stunned for a moment, then raised his head and remembered that he had indeed sent someone to call his secretary. But now... it came so fast, he hadn't even put on his pants yet.
The young and beautiful female secretary was shocked when she saw this scene. She covered her eyes and said, "Sir Huang, please be respectful. I am not that kind of person."
"Ahem, I'm not that kind of person either." Huang Weiyao pulled up his pants in embarrassment and gave a very weak explanation.
Not that kind of person? Why do you need to take off your pants before calling the secretary over? Not to mention that the female secretary didn’t believe it, even Sir Huang himself didn’t believe it.
By the time I put on my pants, the atmosphere was somewhat normal.
Only then did Huang Ziyang put on a serious look: "I called you here because a pen was lost in the office. I wanted to ask you if anyone has been to my office recently."
"Sir, I didn't see it." The female secretary put down her hands, lowered her gaze, and glanced at the round pen holder on the table, not daring to look at Sir Huang again.
Because she knew that the director only had one pen, and now this pen was lying quietly in the pen holder...
Sure enough, Sir Huang asked her to come here for an impure purpose.
However, Huang Ziyang continued to act: "If you think about it more carefully..."
The female secretary could only cooperate with his performance: "No police officer in the police station dared to enter your office, but yesterday after you went to the school to give a safety lecture, you organized the school to visit the police station... Could some children have mistakenly taken your pen."
"Huh? It's possible!" The light bulb above Huang Weiyao's head turned on and he nodded towards the female secretary. The more he thought about it, the more he thought this was the case.
There is no way someone in the police station would take the courage of a leopard and use his gun to do bad things. But if it were a group of schools, everything would make sense.
So Huang Weiyao paused for a moment, then waved his hand and said, "Call Li Shaoze over for me."
"Yes, sir." The female secretary secretly breathed a sigh of relief, closed the door, and quickly slipped out of the office.
After receiving the notice, Li Shaoze turned off the computer screen, came to the door of the director's office, and clicked twice: "Sir."
"Please come in."
Huang Weiyao's voice came out. Li Shaoze opened the door and went in. Just as he was about to salute, Huang Weiyao reached out and stopped him: "Aze, you're welcome."
Huang Weiyao said you're welcome, but he walked out of the desk very politely, put his arm around Li Shaoze's shoulders and said, "We are our own people, right?"
"Sir, we are a family." Li Shaoze glanced at Sir Huang, who was only as tall as his shoulders. He didn't know whether this guy was tired from holding his shoulders while talking.
Huang Weiyaoze had already thought of a routine and lured Sir Li into taking the bait step by step.
However, the routine of promotion and salary increase was too low-level for Li Shaoze, so he had to find another way.
Just listen to him say: "Well, recently I have an idea... I am going to arrange a safety education class in the school to popularize safety knowledge to the students."
"Aren't you giving this safety lecture?" Li Shaoze also knew about this, but Huang Weiyao had another explanation: "The safety lecture is a one-time thing. I plan to set up a one-week course for this safety education class, with a total of three classes. Let’s take class.”
"Oh? Which school." Li Shaoze's expression changed and he glanced at Huang Weiyao's gun bag.
Sure enough, the gun bag was empty.
Huang Weiyao's expression remained unchanged as he said: "It's the Edinburgh International School within the jurisdiction. It's run by ghost guys... Many children of dignitaries go to school there."
"There are only three classes a week. It won't affect your work and allows the children to learn some knowledge. What a great way. After much thought, you are the most suitable to be this instructor."
He would give safety lectures because he just took office and wanted to do some face-saving projects. So naturally I would not go to a shabby rural junior high school, but choose some big schools that can attract the attention of senior officials.
When these students come home from get out of class and chat with their parents, they may talk about "safety lectures", "Police Officer Huang" and other words...
"Sir, no problem." Li Shaoze estimated in his mind that one week should be Huang Weiyao's bottom line.
It must be time for the Director to speak.
"One more thing, when you go to teach, can you help me find something?" Huang Weiyao's expression flickered, pointing to the gun on Li Shaoze's waist and said: "It looks similar to this one, and it's probably brighter than it. A little, a little darker than him, a little kinder than him.”
"Sir, have you lost your gun?" Li Shaoze revealed the truth with one sentence, causing Huang Weiyao to touch his head helplessly and said righteously: "Yes, I have lost my gun."
"As my most trusted subordinate, shouldn't you help me get it back?"
"Sir, you will be punished for throwing your gun." Li Shaoze made another stab, and the implication was very obvious.
Huang Weiyao blew on the hair on his head and said angrily: "Will you help me find it?"
"Sir, you will be punished for throwing your gun..."
"Stop talking, I will include the anti-gangster group in the first batch of costume changes in the Western District, and I will let you change the gun at the end of the month." Huang Weiyao knew that he had to offer some benefits, otherwise he would not be able to deal with this guy.
"Yes, sir! I will help you find three classes a week." Li Shaoze stood at attention and saluted, turned and left the office.
In fact, as long as Huang Weiyao opens his mouth, he can get the gun back in just one trip.
But Huang Weiyao likes to play tricks. What kind of teacher should he pretend to be? It's unnecessary.
Why, Zhou Xingxing is having a great time in the Flying Tigers. No one is pretending to be a student, so he finds a way to pretend to be a teacher? It seems that for Teacher He's sake, just do it, it's no big deal. Just in time to bring Cao Dahua back to the police force and ask him to deal with the exterminator.
