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Tsuen Wan Police Station.

Anti-black group.

"Do you know who I am? How dare you arrest me!" A fat man crossed his legs arrogantly.

The young police officer who was recording the statement asked curiously, "Who are you?"

"I am Mr. Li's best friend in Tsim Sha Tsui. We have been friends since childhood. If you are smart, you will let me go. You also helped me call a car and brought me here from far away. I don't have money to take a car back."

The young policeman looked at the fat man with a question mark on his face.

"No, are you an undercover agent of the People's Liberation Army? Sir Li doesn't even know about it?"

The fat man looked at the young policeman's expression and he was also curious.

The young police officer was indeed a new recruit who had just graduated from the police academy.

Facing the fat man's questioning, he shook his head seriously.

A guy with an overbite slammed the table impatiently: "It's that 'Death Detective' Li Er, we are all friends, let me go."

The young policeman was stunned.

"The Mr. Li you are talking about seems to be the chief of our Tsuen Wan Police Station."

Chen Baile just happened to walk in and looked at the strange-looking guys in front of him with a smile.

"Why? Didn't Li Sir invite you to his promotion party?"

"Ah! Li Laoer got promoted again?" Partridge jumped up from the chair.

"Haha, I said he was a crook! How could a regular policeman get promoted so quickly?" Dashengdi, who had just spoken, smiled smugly.

Chen Baile glared at Dasheng fiercely.

Partridge quickly explained: "He was joking."

"Sir Chen, we know each other, the one in the third game." Partridge gestured.

"Don't try to get too close to me and cooperate with me in taking the statement." Chen Baila had already recognized Partridge but pretended not to know him.

"Dakouying, what's going on? Why are you suddenly so busy?" Chen Baila pulled a police officer over and asked.

"Brother La, this is a case from the Intelligence Department. They asked us to bring back all the criminals with a criminal record to take statements. It seems that some valuables were stolen in Central."

Dakou Ying also said he was not sure about the reason. Most ordinary police officers are like this. They just do what their superiors order them to do and don’t care much about why they do it.

"Okay, I know!" Chen Baile nodded.

As for the case of the Intelligence Department, of course, the one to be asked is Yang Jinrong.

Chen Baila looked around the case handling hall and found that Jinrong was not there. Forget it, it would be better not to look for Yang Jinrong at this time, lest Jinrong get angry.

After Partridge finished taking the statement, he finally got the chance to make a phone call.

This guy didn't call Li Er because he couldn't remember Li Er's phone number.

But he did know his dream girl's phone number by heart.

"Hey! Instructor Hu, I'm Partridge! What? No impression?" Partridge was embarrassed.

He glanced at the people from Citigroup who were participating in Dashengdi and were about to laugh at him.

"It's that chubby handsome guy, Li Er's best friend. I helped your serious crime team catch thieves before." Partridge Cai deliberately raised her voice.

Instructor Hu finally remembered Partridge.

The truth is that Li Er doesn’t have many friends, and even fewer who can be called close friends.

"Is there something wrong?" Instructor Hu frowned.

She remembered that the fat guy seemed to have dirty hands and feet.

"That's right. I was arrested by the anti-gang unit of Tsuen Wan Police Station. Can you help get me out?"

"Wait a minute, where are you?"

Instructor Hu probably understood why Partridge was arrested. It was she who gave the order to arrest the master thief. However, she did not expect that Partridge was also on the list.

"Tsuen Wan Police Station, Anti-Triad Group." Partridge repeated.

"Give the phone to the police officer next to you."

Instructor Hu then noticed that the incoming call was from the internal number of Tsuen Wan Police Station.

"Fatty, Madam asked you to go to the Intelligence Department to find her." The young police officer said after hanging up the phone.

"Has Instructor Hu also been transferred to Tsuen Wan Police Station?" Partridge asked curiously.

"Yes--!"

Partridge ran to the Intelligence Department quickly.

"Partridge, I always thought you were just petty thieves, but I didn't expect your stealing skills to be on the list of our police force."

When Partridge knocked on the door and entered Instructor Hu's office, Instructor Hu was looking through the information of Partridge and his gang.

"Misunderstanding, this must be a misunderstanding. We are just having a small fight." Partridge said, licking his face.

He found that Instructor Hu was more beautiful than before.

"Instructor Hu, is there anything you need my help with? I will go through fire and water for you." Partridge patted his chest excitedly. Although he was fat, he had a lot of little ideas. Instructor Hu suddenly called him over, so there must be something wrong.

"Did you know that a theft occurred in the Jiawen Century Building?" Instructor Hu paid attention to Partridge's expression.

"I don't know!" Partridge shook his head honestly.

Their targets are mainly middle-class people, such as bosses of listed companies, and he dare not offend them.

"So who do you think has better skills in your industry and can open the Swiss-made V19 mechanical combination lock?" Instructor Hu asked.

"How would I know? But the most powerful ones are definitely the members of the American Thieves. They can even go to international museums freely."

Partridge's tone was full of envy and jealousy.

Instructor Hu naturally suspected the American Magic Thieves, but it was meaningless. There was no information about the other party, and there was no way to investigate. It was completely useless.

"Besides the American Thieves?" Instructor Hu continued to ask.

Partridge's eyes rolled.

"I know a theft team. Although they are not famous, they are definitely experts." Partridge said in a low voice.

"Oh! I knew you were a good citizen who was willing to help others." Instructor Hu's beauty trap was so clumsy.

But Partridge just loves it.

ten minutes later.

The information of Zhou Hai, Azan and Hongdou was all sold to Instructor Hu by the traitor in the circle, Queqiaocai.

Not only that, Partridge also actively and enthusiastically asked for help.

"These three people are very powerful. I can help them!" Partridge raised his hand like an elementary school student.

"Great! Thank you so much. If there were more kind-hearted people like you in Hong Kong, our city would definitely get better and better." Instructor Hu casually said a few perfunctory words to Partridge.

As a result, Partridge's chest inflated, his feet left the ground, and he almost floated up.

Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station.

Zhou Hai, Azan and Hongdou are indeed suspicious.

After all, the database of Tsuen Wan Police Station cannot be compared with that of Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station.

Zhou Hai and two other people have been summoned to the Tsim Sha Tsui Serious Crime Unit.

"Be honest, what's your name?" Zhou Xingxing took off Zhou Hai's sunglasses and threw them on the table with an unfriendly look.

This guy doesn't get along with Yuan Haoyun, so he looks displeased when he sees anyone who looks like Zhou Runfa.

In the eyes of Mr. Zhou Xingxing, he is the most handsome, if he were not inferior in height.

Zhou Hai looked at Zhou Xingxing strangely and said, I didn’t offend him!

"Zhou Hai!"

"Gender!" Zhou Xingxing asked again.

"Looking for trouble, huh?" Zhou Hai said unhappily.

Zhou Xingxing immediately frowned: "Just answer whatever Sir asks you."

"male!"

the other side.

The situation when Miao Zhishun was taking Azan's statement was completely different.

Miao Zhishun had always admired Peng Yixing's marksmanship, but Peng Yixing was a cold-faced man who hardly communicated with strangers.

Now seeing Azan, Miao Zhishun was unusually enthusiastic.

"Azan, right? Hey, what's your last name?" Miao Zhishun just finished saying this and added, "By the way, what would you like to drink? Tea or coffee?"

Azan: “.”

He couldn't help but doubt Miao Zhishun's sexual orientation.

"This, is this Mr. Miao?" Azan glanced at the name tag on Miao Zhishun's desk.

"Shouldn't you take out the registration book and write it down for me?"

Azan subconsciously moved his chair back to be farther away from Miao Zhishun.

"Don't be in a hurry, have something to drink first!" Miao Zhishun asked attentively.

Ma Jun, who was sitting aside doing nothing, glanced at Miao Zhishun and subconsciously moved away from Miao Zhishun.

The one who took the statement for Hongdou was Apple.

"Sister Hongdou, you are so beautiful. They say you are a thief. What do you usually steal?" Apple asked curiously.

red beans:"????"

Is this police station a proper police station?
Li Er didn't know that he had caused many of his colleagues to suffer unexpected disasters.

He was taking inventory of Cheng Yiyan's property. (End of this chapter)