Cop Universe

Chapter 55 Ten Big Bandits?the streets are full
He Jiahui planned to kill the killer directly.

This is actually not in line with the principles of the police, but it has to be done, because He Jiahui has already realized that the other party has also undergone professional training in just two face-to-face confrontations.

Facing an enemy of this level, He Jiahui did not dare to hold back. Only by letting the opponent lose his mobility can he ensure his own safety.

The killer's fighting power was indeed somewhat beyond He Jiahui's expectations. Perhaps facing the moment of life and death, the killer burst out with a strong survival instinct. He leaned back violently and escaped He Jiahui's fatal punch.

But his body had difficulty maintaining his balance, and he fell straight backwards.

This kind of life-and-death contest, if one of them falls, it is almost equal to losing.

But when the killer fell to the ground, his body began to lean to the right, and his left hand also used the force of his body to reach out to the pocket on the right.

He Jiahui instantly realized that the killer was planning to draw the gun with his left hand.

The killer originally held the gun in his right hand, and the PPK pistol was also placed in the right pocket, because it was easier to draw the gun that way.However, He Jiahui used a fire extinguisher to disable the killer's right arm from the very beginning, making it impossible for the killer to draw a gun.

At this time, the killer obviously planned to take advantage of the inertia of his body to draw a gun with his left hand while he fell down.

He Jiahui is unarmed, if the opponent pulls out a gun, the situation will be reversed instantly.

At this moment, He Jiahui rushed over without the slightest hesitation.At this time, it is absolutely impossible to distance yourself, just stick to the opponent and kill the opponent with melee means.

"Pfft!" The killer fell to the ground, his injured right arm was the first to touch the ground, and there was a piercing pain.But his left hand had reached into his pocket, even touching the pistol.

The killer was overjoyed, as long as he took out his gun, it would be a chance to fight back.

However, when the killer didn't expect it, He Jiahui directly rushed over and pressed on his body. When he rushed forward, he punched him in the head.

This punch, in addition to He Jiahui's own strength, also had the impact of his lunge.

And because the killer stretched his left hand into his right pocket to draw a gun, he couldn't resist the punch with his hands, so he could only take the punch abruptly.

After being punched in the head, the killer only felt his eyes go dark. At this moment, his consciousness was blurred, and he couldn't draw his gun at all.

But He Jiahui didn't stop, and directly aimed at the killer's temple, and made up two more punches.This position was hit hard, and the killer passed out immediately.

He Jiahui breathed a sigh of relief, he also knew that his two punches were very powerful, and if ordinary people survived these punches, even if they didn't die, they would at most have half their lives left.

"I don't know if this guy is dead!" He Jiahui felt for the killer's pulse with his hand and found that the killer was still alive.

"The vitality is tenacious enough."

Then He Jiahui reached out his hand cautiously, and touched into the killer's pocket, and sure enough, he touched the PPK pistol.

With a gun in his hand, He Jiahui felt a lot more at ease. If it was on the battlefield, he would definitely replace the gun at this time. Killing you while you are sick is the iron law of war.But as a policeman, He Jiahui did not do this.

He Jiahui stood up and scanned the entire room.

The first thing that came into view was naturally the long-haired man. He was lying on the ground and had been shot several times in the chest. Most of his body was already stained red with blood, and at the same time, a lot of blood flowed to the ground.

He Jiahui stepped forward to check the pulse of the long-haired man, he was already dead.

Then He Jiahui opened the long-haired man's backpack. In addition to two old clothes and tens of thousands of yuan in banknotes, there was also a pack of white substances. Reminiscent of the long-haired man's identity as a poison maker, blind guessing also knew that the white substance was what.

He Jiahui picked up one of the old clothes, pulled it hard and found that it was quite strong, so he used the clothes as a rope and tied the killer's hands and feet.

After doing all this, He Jiahui called the police: "I am police officer 66622 He Jiahui. I solved a murder case in an industrial building in Yau Tong. One person died at the scene, and there was another criminal who was suspected of being the killer. It has been subdued by me. The gangster was injured by me, please send support immediately."

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The first to arrive was the uniformed police patrolling nearby, followed by the East Kowloon Crime Squad.

He Jiahui met his old acquaintance again, Miao Zhishun, Senior Inspector of East Kowloon Crime Squad.

"What happened?" Miao Zhishun came to the scene of the crime with a yawn, and was called over in the middle of the night. Miao Zhishun was indeed a little tired mentally.

"Mr. Miao, there are one dead and one injured at the scene. The deceased is a wanted criminal, and the injured should be a killer, because a pistol and the silencer of the pistol were found on him." The subordinate said.

"Muffler? That should be a professional killer!" Miao Zhishun's voice was still a little lazy.

The subordinates continued to explain: "The deceased was shot four times in the chest. He should have been shot by the killer. We have to wait for the report from the firearms inspection. As for the injured killer, his right arm was broken and his head was hit hard. Wake up, the ambulance will be here soon."

"How did the killer get injured? Was it caused when he was fighting the dead?" Miao Zhishun continued to ask.

"It was injured by a colleague. According to the description of the colleague, he happened to meet the deceased and knew that the deceased was a wanted criminal, so he followed all the way here, and then witnessed the killer killing, so he stepped forward to fight the killer and finally subdued him. Killer." The subordinate continued to introduce.

"He acted alone?" Miao Zhishun asked immediately.

"Yes, he's the only one." The subordinate replied.

"Which colleague is so brave, dare to go head-to-head with professional killers! Many of these professional killers are mercenaries from Southeast Asia, and their combat effectiveness is no worse than that of the regular army!" Miao Zhishun said.

"It's a young senior brother. He was still here just now. Where has he gone now?" The subordinates looked around and finally saw He Jiahui who had just walked over at the door.

He Jiahui didn't stay here. When the serious crime team came, he went to the public toilet and just returned.

"Mr. Miao, it's this brother who caught the killer!" the subordinate said, pointing at He Jiahui.

Miao Zhishun turned his head and saw that it was his old acquaintance He Jiahui!

The bad memory of losing in the shooting competition not long ago flooded Miao Zhishun's mind, and he lost all sleep in an instant!

"He Jiahui, why is it you again!" Miao Zhishun shouted.

"Mr. Miao, what a coincidence, we meet again!" He Jiahui replied with a smile.

"What happened?" Miao Zhishun repeated the question again, but this time it was He Jiahui.

He Jiahui said: "Mr. Miao, in Kwun Tong a few days ago, the police took down a drug manufacturing factory and seized No. 4700 worth [-] million Hong Kong dollars. You should have heard of it?"

"Kwun Tong belongs to our East Kowloon jurisdiction, of course I know." Miao Zhishun nodded.

At this time, Miao Zhishun couldn't help thinking of the person in charge of the East Kowloon anti-drug team, who was called to scold him by the officer.Such a large drug manufacturing factory is hiding in its own jurisdiction, and the anti-drug team did not notice it, which is absolutely negligent.

He Jiahui went on to say: "When the drug factory was taken away, two drug masters ran away, a lame old man, and this dead long-haired man. These two people are also wanted by the police now.

I went to a party in Lan Kwai Fong tonight, and I happened to see this long-haired man, so I followed him all the way.On the way, I found someone else was following the long-haired man, and it was this killer.

In fact, I didn't know that this man was a killer at the time, until I found out that he had killed the long-haired man, and then I sneaked up on the killer with a fire extinguisher and beat him to the ground. "

What He Jiahui said was very understatement, the tension in the air has been diluted a lot.

"You have a good memory. You remember the appearance of the wanted criminal so clearly. With so many people in Lan Kwai Fong, you can recognize the wanted criminal at a glance." Miao Zhishun said.

"The main reason is that I have met this wanted criminal before." He Jiahui paused, and said modestly: "I took away the drug factory in Kwun Tong, and I met this wanted criminal face to face! "

"It's you? You're that police officer from West Kowloon!" Miao Zhishun showed a surprised expression again.

Another reason why the anti-drug team in East Kowloon was scolded by their superiors was because it was the police officers from West Kowloon who took down the drug factory.

On my own site in East Kowloon, it’s okay to hide a drug manufacturing factory, but it was eventually dug out by people from West Kowloon. Doesn’t this make the East Kowloon Police Department very incompetent!The East Kowloon anti-drug team will naturally be scolded by their superiors.

Miao Zhishun had heard before that it was a young policeman from West Kowloon who took down the drug manufacturing factory. At that time, he thought that this young policeman was very lucky, but he didn't expect that it was the He Jiahui he knew!
"I remember you just graduated from the police academy a few days ago?" Miao Zhishun asked.

He Jiahui nodded: "I have been working for less than a month."

"After less than a month at work, he took over the drug factory. This kid must have been lucky!" Miao Zhishun couldn't help but feel a little jealous.

Miao Zhishun has also made great achievements in his career as a policeman, but who would think that the credit is too little, especially for such a big case as breaking the drug factory. The huge case value of 4700 million is enough to impress the director. Zhishun would naturally be envious and jealous.

The siren sounded from outside the window, and it could be distinguished from the sound that it was not a police car, but an ambulance.

"The ambulance is here, let's take the injured to the hospital first! By the way, this man is a professional killer. Take off his clothes and leave only his underwear, so that he won't hide anything." Miao Zhishun said.

Facing this kind of situation, Miao Zhishun was very experienced. He knew that he had to search his body first to make sure that there were no dangerous items on him before sending him to the ambulance.

The subordinates searched for the killer, and handed what they found to Miao Zhishun.

"Have you found anything that can prove the identity of the killer?" Miao Zhishun asked.

The subordinate shook his head: "No, this killer doesn't carry anything that can prove his identity."

"It's normal, the killer will definitely not bring his ID card when he comes out to kill." Miao Zhishun pondered for a moment, then said:

"After sending him to the hospital, take a copy of his fingerprints and DNA, and compare it with our database. Maybe we can find the killer's identity."

"Miao Changguan, this killer has already smoothed his fingerprints, so he can only collect DNA." The subordinate said.

"Sure enough, he is a professional killer. He really took great pains to leave no traces when committing the crime. In this case, let's collect DNA information, which can be regarded as a clue." Miao Zhishun ordered.

The subordinate nodded in agreement, and then continued: "Mr. Miao, the killer used a Varta PPK pistol, equipped with a silencer, all standard equipment, and it is difficult to buy from the black market. It should be transported to Xiangjiang through special smuggling channels. of."

"It seems that this guy is not an ordinary killer. To get this kind of equipment, he has a special organization behind him to serve him." Miao Zhishun frowned slightly.

The subordinates brought another recorder and said, "We also found this thing on the killer's body. We don't know what was filmed yet, but there is a memory card in it. You can take it back and let the technical department read it."

Miao Zhishun nodded: "Okay, send it to the technical department and let them read out the new card information as soon as possible."

"In addition, we also found the killer's mobile phone, which didn't even have a password set. We were lucky." The subordinate said and handed over a mobile phone.

"It's not that we are lucky, but because this guy has smoothed his fingerprints, so he can't set up fingerprint unlocking. Moreover, the killer often wears a mask to cover his face, and it is inconvenient to use face unlocking. As for password unlocking, probably It was too troublesome, so he didn't set a password at all."

Miao Zhishun said, took the phone, found the phone's photo album immediately, and then looked at the photos inside, frowning.

These photos all looked like they were taken secretly, and the people inside should have been targets of the killer.

Immediately afterwards, Miao Zhishun found the video stored in the phone.

Clicking on the first video, it turned out to be a first-person video of the killer killing someone.

On the video screen, the killer entered a room without any nonsense, pulled out a pistol with a silencer, and pulled the trigger on a man, who immediately fell to the ground after being shot.Then the camera gave the deceased a big close-up.

From a photography point of view, this should be what was captured by the camera recorder on the man's chest.

Later, Miao Zhishun clicked on the second video, which was similar in content, and it was also a first-person video of the killer killing, but this time the deceased was a different person.

The subordinate next to him also said fiercely: "Isn't this deceased a big-eyed fortune from the 'Number Gang'? I heard from the brother of O Ji that he died of a vendetta. I didn't expect him to die like this!"

Miao Zhishun clicked on the third video again, which was the killer's first-person view, which also killed people with a silencer pistol, and still changed the dead.

At this moment, Miao Zhishun seemed to realize something. He looked at the killer who was still in a coma with a shocked expression.

"Mr. Miao, is there anything wrong with this killer?" He Jiahui asked subconsciously.

Miao Zhishun took a deep breath, stabilized his emotions, and then asked, "Do you know who this person was knocked out by you?"

"I don't know." He Jiahui shook his head blankly.

"He is the 'photographer' Bart among the top ten gangsters!" Miao Zhishun said solemnly.

He Jiahui was slightly taken aback, thinking to himself: "Top ten thugs? Why are they all over the street? I always meet them."

(End of this chapter)