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"Wen Bin, what is your assignment."

After leaving the meeting room, Wen Jianren pretended to be casual and approached Li Wenbin.

Li Wenbin didn't suspect that he was a traitor, but just shrugged: "Sorry Wen Sir, I can't say it."

Speaking of it, he is now the same as Wen Jianren, but his police rank is different.

He is a trainee inspector, and Wen Jianren is an inspector.

"Sorry, I just asked casually." Wen Jianren patted him on the shoulder and left with a smile.

Su Xun knew that this guy wanted to send a message to Zhu Tao, but unfortunately the operation was tightly arranged, and even the mobile phone was handed in, so he couldn't report the message.

Wen Jianren, **** Wen, last time you wanted to kill me, but this good opportunity didn't get you off, how can I be worthy of your obsession with trying to kill me?

Su Xun turned and went to Raymond's office.

"Ray Sir, I have something to tell you."

"What's the matter?" Raymond asked casually.

Su Xun said: "I suspect that Inspector Wen Jianren was bought by Zhu Tao to become a black policeman."

"What are you talking about!" Leimen paused as he packed up the files, frowning: "Axun, I know you are at odds with Wen Jianren, but it's a big taboo to frame your colleagues."

"Sir Lei, it's actually very easy to know if it's true or not, just give him a try..." Su Xun said of the quiz he had set for Wen Jianren.

If Wen Jianren can't pass it, tusk tusk, it will become a quiz.

Raymond agreed. After all, it's about an inspector, and it's more about today's actions, so we must be cautious.

A few minutes later, Wen Jianren and Li Wenbin, as well as the leader of Group B of the Crime Squad, were called in.

The bidding document sent them the mobile phone: "As the team commander, bring your mobile phone for backup."

The group is also called the team, more often called the team leader, to distinguish it from the large team leader.

"Yes——sir!" None of them doubted.

Wen Jianren was even more delighted in secret. Zhengshou couldn't report to Zhu Tao. Now there is a chance.

After getting the phone, a few people went out.

Wen Jianren couldn't wait to get to the bathroom, and after closing the door, he started calling Zhu Tao.

I just entered the number and didn't call out, the bathroom door was kicked open with a bang.

"Patter!"

Wen Jianren was so scared that his mobile phone fell to the ground.

"Inspector Wen, what phone calls need to be hidden in the toilet!" Su Xun looked at him with a smile.

Lei Meng and Uncle Biao were expressionless behind him.

Wen Jianren's face turned pale, his heart was flustered, and he forced his composure: "I, I'll report to my family that they are safe."

"Sir, it's Zhu Tao's number." Uncle Biao picked up the phone and compared it with the information, and said to Leimeng.

Lei Meng looked at Wen Jianren blankly: "Why didn't I know that you and Zhu Tao are family members?"

"Lei Sir, I...I can explain..." Wen Jianren's forehead oozes dense beads of sweat.

Su Xun interrupted him: "Wen Jianren, you don't need to explain, you collected Zhu Tao's black money, and you colluded with Zhu Tao in an attempt to murder me. Do you still want to quibble?"

"It's you! You wronged me! I haven't done it! I haven't done it!" Wen Jianren yelled.

Uncle Biao snorted coldly: "It's clear that I haven't done an investigation waiting for the ICAC."

boom!

Wen Jianren's brain exploded.

He received Zhu Tao's black money, and if the Independent Commission Against Corruption investigates, he will definitely reveal it.

"Ssir, it's time for action."

The senior inspector of the crime team reminded Raymond.

"Hand him over to the Independent Commission Against Corruption."

Raymond left a cold sentence, turned around and walked out. He hated this kind of self-willing and depraved person the most.

"Papa..."

Su Xun patted Wen Jianren's face, and whispered in his ear, "I want to kill you 100 ways, but I don't have it because it's so cheap for you."

"I want you to change from a high-ranking literary inspector to a worthless criminal, sir, I wish you a happy prison life, and I will come to see you every year and festival."

"After all, look at the joke."

"Buckling!" Wen Jianren was furious, clenched his fist and wanted to beat Su Xun, but was avoided by him.

Su Xun laughed and said, "Trash is trash. You can be such an idiot when you are a black policeman. You are eating shit."

After speaking, he turned around and walked away.

The two police officers were left looking at each other. How do they feel that Su Sir is more like a villain than Wen Jianren?

…………

One hour later, the dyeing factory.

Iron huts and wooden huts are situated on the mountainside in disorder, one after another.

Su Xun hugged Yazi tightly and leaned on a pillar, and the two gnawed hard to understand.

The police officers disguised as workers and vendors in the distance watched this scene with envy and hatred.

Gan! This is obviously a fake show!

"Kangkangkang..."

Suddenly, several gunshots came.

Su Xun Yazi split her lips instantly.

"Maybe Jiaju was exposed."

Immediately afterwards, there was more intense gunfire around, confirming his guess.

Su Xun didn't expect that he had done Wen Jianren's bad things in the movie ahead of time, and Chen Jiaju and the others still exposed it.

"How did you do it, how did you shoot ahead? All units pay attention, the culprits have been alarmed, and immediately start the arrest!" Uncle Biao's instructions came from the headset.

The operation was under the command of Uncle Biao, and the temporary command center was set on the opposite hill, and the entire dyeing factory could be observed with a telescope.

"be careful."

Su Xun exhorted Yazi, and then rushed towards the person who left Zhu Tao with his pistol:

"Police, don't move."

The police force regulations stipulate that you must show your identity to warn you before you can shoot. This is why you have to shout that I am a policeman before arresting someone.

"Kangkang..."

The two gangsters shot Su Xun, but Su Xun is a typical fast gunner, he shoots faster.

"Kangkang..."

The two culprits instantly headshot and fell to the ground.

On the other side, Yezi also rushed up the mountain with a few colleagues. She was alive and well.

"Call the headquarters, call the headquarters, Zhu Tao's firepower is too strong, we can't stop it, ask for support..." Chen Jiaju's voice sounded in the headset accompanied by gunshots.

Uncle Biao immediately ordered: "Everyone immediately rushed to the mountain trading point to support, be sure to catch Zhu Tao!"

This time, the arrangement was so detailed, a gun battle broke out in a residential area, and it would be miserable if no one was caught.

"Kangkangkang..."

Su Xun brought down the two gangsters with a gun, and rushed to the trading spot on the mountain first.

"I'm Gan! So prestigious, Zhao Zilong's seven in and seven out of Changbanpo back then was nothing more than this."

In the temporary command center, Uncle Biao couldn't help but sigh when he saw this scene through the telescope.

When Su Xun rushed to the support point, he saw Chen Jiaju, Song Zijie and two other police officers hiding behind a wall facing Zhu Tao's group.

"Su Sir, the firepower on the opposite side is too fierce..."

"Kangkang..."

Before Song Zijie finished speaking, Su Xun knocked down the two with submachine guns on the opposite side.

The four of Song Zijie were stunned, they just couldn't hold their heads under the pressure of these two submachine guns.

Unexpectedly, Su Xun would be resolved with such a friendship. Could it be that they were really too wasteful?

"Drive! Drive!"

Zhu Tao got into the car and shouted in a panic.

The white car started and galloped away.

"What are you doing in a daze? Hurry up!" Su Xun shouted at the dazed Song Zijie three.

Chen Jiaju was the first to react, and stepped into the cab of a red car with his unique and **** steps: "Su Sir, get in the car!"

"No, you go first, I'll take the path to surround him!" Su Xun refused without hesitation.

Jackie Chan dared to ride in the car. He never took an unusual way to make international jokes.

Although Su Xun did not take the usual path, he was only in bed with a woman.

Song Zijie and two other simple police officers got into the car, and then Chen Jiaju stepped on the accelerator, slammed the steering wheel, and drove straight down from the top of the mountain, pressing a large wooden house straight down.

"Ahhhhh..."

The screams of the three Song Zijie cut through the sky.

Su Xun's mouth twitched, really worried that they were not killed by the thief, but died in a car accident.

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