Ajie, is the case not settled yet? "
Sicily.
Private airport.
Li Shaoze took Yazi, Axian and others to board the plane together, and this wonderful vacation was about to end.
At this time, he was leaning on the sofa with his legs crossed, a glass of red wine in his hand, and dialing Song Zijie's phone number with the other hand.
He knew that Chen Jiaju had assigned this case to Ajie, and he trusted Ajie's ability, but two days had passed, why hadn't there been any news? Could it be that the case hasn't been settled yet?
Song Zijie was sitting in the office eating takeout when he suddenly received a call from Sir Li and was shocked.
However, there was nothing that could be done about the matter, so he could only honestly say: "Sorry, sir, the case has encountered some trouble."
"There are three killers and two bosses in total. We have only caught one killer now."
"And this killer has received professional training and has a strange mind. He refuses to say anything."
Li Shaoze was stunned for a moment and heard Ajie admit his mistake, touch the watch on his hand and say: "Okay, I'm flying back to Hong Kong now."
"I will arrive at the airport at about five o'clock in the morning. You wait for me at the headquarters. I will interrogate the criminal overnight."
The time difference between Sicily and Hong Kong is six hours.
Sir Li's vacation has already taken into account the time difference.
Never waste a second.
When he flew to Hong Kong Island, he was going to work that morning. What's the difference between going to work at nine o'clock and going to work at five o'clock in the morning? He had had enough sleep on the plane anyway.
So he decided to go directly to the General Administration to see how arrogant the criminal was, and also to see what the whole case was about.
As for Ajie...
If things don't get done well, isn't it natural to work overtime?
After Song Zijie heard Li Sir's decision, he immediately nodded and said: "Yes, Director, I will wait for you at the General Administration. Do you want to send a car to pick you up?"
"No, I'm not coming back from a foreign visit. Don't use the official car. It's against discipline."
"I'll take the company car back, just wait for me."
"Understood, Director."
Li Shaoze has always been a role model for all police officers in observing discipline. Song Zijie actually knew his style. Asking him was equivalent to being polite and no one would take him seriously.
After Sir Li refused, he hung up the phone and pulled off the sleep mask from his forehead.
"husband."
Meiko sat next to her, her little head stretched out quietly.
"Um."
Li Shaoze snorted softly, put his arms around her shoulders, and held her gently in his arms.
Probably because of the early death of her mother, Meako felt psychologically insecure whenever she took a plane or a cruise, which manifested as panic and hairiness.
When she travels alone, she can only hold on by force. But what is the use of a husband? Whenever Sir Li is around her, she always needs to be held by him to fall asleep.
As for A-yin, A-min, Le Huizhen and others... I'm sorry, they are sitting in the teahouse next to them playing poker, and they simply don't have the courage to compete with the eldest sister.
After all, there is only one husband in his arms, and when the eldest sister wants it, they are not worthy of snatching it away.
In the end, I could only stare ahead while playing cards, feeling secretly envious, jealous, and lamenting the unfairness of fate.
…
Two o'clock in the morning.
Song Zijie prepared the documents with details of the case, stretched out his waist, and set an alarm clock. I planned to lie down in the office for a while and wait until Sir Li arrived before getting up to accompany the chief in interrogating the prisoner.
But he had just turned his phone over and placed it on the desk on his left. Ding ding ding, the internal phone on the right rang.
"What are you doing at night?" Ajie reached for the phone and replied with a somewhat unhappy expression: "I'm Song Zijie, what can I do?"
On the other end of the phone was the duty officer of the Security Department, a police officer with the rank of chief inspector.
After hearing the chief's voice, the chief inspector immediately said in an anxious tone: "Sir Song, two unknown persons have entered the headquarters and have already taken the elevator to the twenty-fifth floor!"
"Unknown person?"
Song Zijie trembled all over, and immediately yelled into the phone: "Who is it? If you talk to an unknown person again, I will immediately transfer you to watch the road!"
"Sorry, sir, these two are professional killers who killed the police the day before yesterday. They are all target criminals!"
"They are now on the 25th floor, probably trying to rescue their accomplices."
"The guys from the security department have already caught up. Sir, please pay attention to your safety!"
The Chief Inspector heard the clerk use the word "unknown person" in his report before, so he also used this word casually. Now he was woken up by the commander's scolding, and he quickly changed his words and said the information after comparing the faces at the information office.
"knew."
Song Zijie responded angrily, quickly hung up the phone, and immediately opened the drawer in front of his desk.
"Click."
Ajie grabbed a police gun from the drawer, quickly opened the safety, drew and loaded the gun.
After he finished all this, he opened the glass door of the office and walked out.
He has never been promoted by killing enemies with all his strength. On the contrary, he has made his fortune by pretending to be a coward.
Although his marksmanship is very good, it does not mean that he can beat two professional killers.
Song Zijie had seen He Ying's skills. If those two killers had the same strength as He Ying, the current twenty-fifth floor would be extremely dangerous.
Even if the security department is on the way, two minutes of danger, one minute of danger, even half a minute can be fatal!
What if the criminals not only come to save people, but also seek revenge?
Song Zijie would not just sit in the office and wait stupidly. Firstly, it would be too timid, and secondly, it would be even more dangerous!
So after he walked out of the office with a gun, he chose to lurk quietly in the tea room in the corridor.
Da da da da, three teams of police officers from the security department were running down the stairs, all armed with firearms. At the same time, other police officers have also set up a cordon outside the General Administration Building and tightly blocked all exits.
"Hurry up!"
"hurry up!"
The police officers in the corridor are as nervous as they want to be now.
The General Administration building was attacked. Such a major event had not happened in more than ten years.
Moreover, it was the criminal who sneaked into the building himself, he was simply desperate for his life!
At the same time, Sa Mastiff and Nie Hu suddenly found that the elevator had stopped, but the elevator door did not open.
When I looked up, I saw the number 25F on the floor display bar.
The security department has controlled the system in the main control room and locked the elevator that the two people were riding in. Without the master control room unlocking, the elevator door will not open at all.
Sa Mastiff retracted his gaze from the numbers, lowered his head and began to think deeply: "Fourth brother, what should I do if the door is broken?"
Nie Hu laughed naively and said matter-of-factly: "Of course, just dismantle it!"
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Huge crashes erupted from the elevator door.
(End of chapter)
