I haven't been a boss for many years

Chapter 170 I am a good policeman
General Administration, parking lot,

"Uncle Chicken, how are you doing recently?" Zhang Guobin handed out a cigarette and asked Uncle Chicken, who was wrapped in a kitchen skirt and had red hair.

"Damn, people in their forties can do anything except on the bed." Uncle Chicken took the cigarette, put it in his mouth, and lowered his head to let the fat chickens light it. Vegetable chickens and turkeys stood Beside, born like a group of cooks.

"That's it." Zhang Guobin nodded, patted Uncle Chicken on the shoulder, turned around and got in the car.

Uncle Chicken looked at the back of Zhang Guobin leaving, held up his hand, rubbed his chin, and murmured: "The prince is very good at the police station!"

This kind of young and Dangerous boy is rare.

Zhang Guobin saw that Uncle Chicken gave discounts to his brothers all the year round, and this time he paid a million dollars, so he deliberately bailed Uncle Chicken out, but he didn't know that the vegetable chicken and the turkey were not served the next day As a worker, he picked up a kitchen knife and left with a backbone, called friends and friends, and went for five million bonuses.

It is not easy to get the five million bonus. First of all, how to find out the identity of the killer is a key issue.

In the evening, Causeway Bay, an office building, underground parking lot.

Zhang Guobin once again chose the parking lot as the meeting place.

A Crown sedan with a police car license plate from the General Administration slowly drove into the gate of the parking lot and drove along the driveway to the ground floor. In an empty parking lot, a commercial vehicle parked quietly was seen.

Wen Qiren parked the police car next door, pushed open the door, and the businessman next door opened the door, revealing a well-groomed man in a suit and leather shoes, wearing a tie, and a well-groomed hair.

"Young man." Zhang Guobin called out, Wen Qiren quickly bent over and stepped into the car, and immediately, swish, closed the car door, sat beside him, took out a file bag and said, "Big brother."

Wen Qiren glanced instinctively across the interior of the commercial vehicle, and saw that there was no one else in the commercial vehicle except Zhang Guobin. Obviously, the accompanying younger brother and Ma Zi were temporarily dismissed, and the two met cautiously.

Zhang Guobin skillfully turned the paper clasp of the file folder in circles, took out the documents inside, and looked at them one by one.

In the file are the scene photos taken by the police, intelligence summary, and forensic analysis.

To say who has the opportunity to find out the hidden killer, there is no doubt that it must be the Royal Police with the richest intelligence on the scene.

When the boss checked the information, Wen Qiren said at the same time: "According to the forensic investigation, the killer used a Browning pistol with a bullet caliber of 17X9 mm short bullets. A total of 8 bullets were fired at the scene. The rate of fire was very fast and he had received professional training. , The way of action is not like a street boy, it should be loaded with 14 rounds, and one round was loaded into the gun in advance."

"Could it be a retired soldier from the Big Circle Gang?" Zhang Guobin asked aloud.

"Not like." Wen Qiren shook his head: "The criminal should be no more than thirty-five years old, and his stature is roughly between 175 and 178."

"The windbreaker he is wearing is a foreign brand. The gunmen of the Big Circle Gang will not buy such clothes. It is too expensive."

"En." Zhang Guobin nodded slightly.

"Recently, there is a new professional killer on the black market, code-named: Zhong Kui. He has handled several cases in a row, and his work style is very similar to him."

"Zhong Kui?" Zhang Guobin thought about the name thoughtfully.

The nickname of the rivers and lakes was taken by others,
The killer code name was chosen by himself.

Wen Qiren pointed to a photo in Zhang Guobin's hand from the previous case and said: "This is a photo taken by a bank's CCTV. "

"Like a policeman!" Zhang Guobin said firmly.

Still like a professional policeman on Hong Kong Island!

"That's right!"

"The opponent's shooting habits rarely shoot directly at the head, and most of the time they shoot at the chest. When committing the crime for the first time, the first shot even hit the arm."

"Young man."

Zhang Guobin raised his head and looked at Wen Qiren: "Your police force has a lot of income-generating projects."

"So many people are doing side jobs outside."

"Du sir."

seaside,

Wooden house.

The killer agent carried a suitcase, pushed open the door, and shouted.

Du Zhenghui was wearing a white shirt with his cuffs rolled up, holding an injection needle in his hand.

"Snapped!"

He inserted the needle into his arm without hesitation, pushed in the venom little by little, let out a long breath, sat on the chair, and groaned with a relaxed expression. Immediately, his arm slowly dropped, and he let go unconsciously. The syringe fell to the ground, and the whole person trembled slightly, as if in hell, wandering in heaven.

The manager was dressed in a suit and stood quietly at the door, watching Du Zhenghui's movements with a hint of distress in his eyes.

He also lit a cigarette and smoked beside him.

After smoking a cigarette, the energy of chasing the dragon eased a little bit. Du Zhenghui shook his head and swallowed a mouthful of saliva. As if there was a glutton biting his mouth, he opened his mouth and asked hoarsely, "What's wrong?"

"The buyer refuses to pay the remaining half of the deposit. I will help you get [-]% back, and the remaining [-]% ​​must be confirmed that the target is dead before paying."

"You still haven't got rid of the habit of shooting at the chest. If you go on like this, the forensic department, the intelligence department, and even the yellow sir will soon lock your identity." The suit manager stepped forward to arrange the suitcase, opened it, and revealed five bullion.

In the killer industry, half of the order is paid, and half is paid when the order is completed.

Under normal circumstances, if the death of the target is not determined, the other party will not pay the rest of the money.

The killer agent can get another [-]%.

I think it's very righteous.

However, Du Zhenghui's face was yellow and his eyes were not friendly. He stood up and walked towards the cash box. He slid the gold bars with the tip of his index finger, and finally flicked his fingers.

"If Zhulian Xu dares to blackmail my money, I will be the first to kill his whole family!"

"Recently, you still bring money, go abroad to hide from the limelight, and Yihai offers a reward of five million bonuses to kill you, all the young and Dangerous boys in the world are red-eyed and want to find you..." The man in the suit persuaded road.

However, Du Zhenghui slammed the cash box to the ground and shouted loudly: "I am the Royal Police, why do you think the police will be afraid of thieves?"

"I am a soldier, they are thieves, they will run around when they see me, whoever has the ability to kill me!!!"

"Du sir!" The man in the suit stepped forward and shouted excitedly, "Do you really think you are a policeman?"

"Do you really think that silver paper has been hit by bullets!"

The man in the suit bent down, picked up the plane tickets and passports on the ground, put away the gold bars, put them back in the box, fastened the box, and pushed it back in front of Du Zhenghui.

"Hurry up and resign from the Ship Bay Department, first take a boat to Macau, then cross the border to Canada, choose a small city in Australia, buy a manor, and usually smoke less..."

"I'll go out and visit you when I get a chance..."

"Bang bang bang!" Du Zhenghui lay powerlessly on the table, pounding his fist on the table again and again, crying, "No... I can't leave the police station, I'm a policeman, I'm a policeman."

"I can't leave the police station no matter what!" Du Zhenghui seemed to be muttering to himself, as if his identity as a policeman had supported his last belief in life. He could give up his life, but he couldn't give up his belief. The man in the suit stood aside, silent.

"Set up a game to lure him out." Zhang Guobin said in the parking lot.

"How?" Wen Qiren frowned and asked in a solemn voice.

Zhang Guobin said: "Release the news, Datou Kun and Fei Linzai are not dead. As long as the target is not dead, the killer must come back to fill up the gun."

Assassins use money to do things, so there are also professional rules. Of course, it's one thing if you don't abide by them, let's put the hook first.

"Understood." Wen Qiren nodded: "Boss, please let the wind out in the rivers and lakes, I will take my brothers to watch quietly, and take pictures whenever there are suspicious people."

Zhang Guobin put away the materials, put them next to the seat, and nodded: "Okay, the police and the people cooperate and work together."

"Haha, the police and the people cooperate and work together." Wen Qiren echoed with a laugh. A few minutes later, he finished a cigarette with the boss, pushed open the door of the business car, threw the cigarette butt on the ground, and immediately sat back in the car and drove Drive the police car out of the underground garage and return to the General Administration to arrange for the guys from the intelligence department to work. The guys from the intelligence department are well-trained, and they soon filled all the entrances of the Kowloon Hospital, and installed closed-circuit televisions in many places. Help Sir Huang of O Ji to solve this big case.

At the same time, Zhang Guobin also released rumors in the rivers and lakes that Datou Kun and Fei Linzai were not dead. The gun should be replaced.

But Zhang Guobin waited for three full days, and a large group of brothers in the rivers and lakes went around scraping people. It is said that several professional killers from the Daquan Gang and the Vietnam Gang were scraped to death, and each of them was beheaded to death, but they still did not find the real one. Shit, now a group of professional killers in the Xiangjiang market have disappeared one after another, for fear that the gangsters will come to them.

"Du sir, you'd better leave quickly, if you don't leave, no one will let you go easily." Three days later, inside the wooden house.

The man in the suit stuffed a plane ticket into Du Zhenghui's hand, turned around and opened the wooden door, and drove away.

Du Zhenghui looked at the ticket in his hand and sneered, "I'm a policeman!"

"Sila." Immediately, he sprinkled a little powder on the ticket, dented the ticket with his fingers, lit the lighter, and took a sharp inhalation with the tip of his nose. A fire dragon rushed into his nostrils, and he said: "A good policeman!" !!!”

"Boss, this killer is very clever, and he didn't get caught at all." In the business car, Wen Qiren pushed his glasses, handed out a document bag and said, "However, he visited the hospital once, and the CCTV of the intelligence department captured him. him!"

"This officer is an old acquaintance of yours." Zhang Guobin took out a plate of photos in the file bag, looked at the photo in amazement: "Du sir?"

"Adu!"

"Binggou, that's him!" Wen Qiren snapped his fingers, lowered his head and ate pineapple buns and said, "At that time, I was surprised that an inspector who was transferred to the Ship Bay Office would take a special boat into Kowloon to visit the two in the hospital. Young and Dangerous?"

Although he didn't go in, once he arrived, the target was extremely obvious.

No one is a fool!
　Today's update has arrived, the second update.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)