Hong Kong movies: All the skills of gangsters, how to be a policeman

Lin Qiang looked at Fei Xue.

"Uncle Quan, pull over."

Fei Xue is a character in the movie Mobile Force.

The most interesting plot is that he was beaten up by a few dwarf mules. When he woke up, he thought his gun was lost and that the dwarf mules had taken it away.

In fact, the gun just fell into the garbage dump.

He searched for it and was busy all over, almost becoming a fugitive.

In the end, he was chased to the garbage dump in the box, and he picked up his gun and shot the suspect to death.

Lin Qiang and Sister E got out of the car,

"Fei Xue, what happened to your car?"

Fei Xue saw that it was Lin Qiang and forced a smile.

"It's ok, the dwarf mule splashed paint on the car"

"In our anti-gang business, it is inevitable that people will hate us."

Lin Qiang nodded.

"What's wrong with your head?"

"I fell down. I was really unlucky tonight."

Feixue made up a random excuse. He was also very sad. He was beaten and his gun was lost.

If the gun was lost, it would be difficult to get promoted in the future.

"Mr. Lin, I'm leaving now. We'll talk later."

Feixue always felt that Lin Qiang's eyes could see through him, so he had to dodge first.

Lin Qiang had good eyesight and could tell at a glance that the guy had a fake gun on his waist.

"In other words, Fei Xue lost the gun tonight?"

Lin Qiang only remembered the general plot: around 4 a.m., Guangdong Road, armed gangsters.

While he was still recalling, the intercom rang.

"Car3, a taxi driver in Shilong Street reported that his taxi was robbed by a young man who stabbed him in the back."

"At present, the taxi seems to be parked at the intersection of Shilong Street."

Lin Qiang and Sister E turned around and got in the car. They soon arrived at the intersection of Shilong Street and saw the taxi.

Several people walked over and looked into the car. A young man had a knife in his back and fell on the steering wheel. His clothes on his back were all stained with blood.

Sister E screamed and jumped up in fright, bumping into Lin Qiang.

Lin Qiang patted her arm,

"Don't be nervous."

Sister E was comforted by him and instantly felt much more at ease.

"Liwen, go check his pulse."

Zhong Liwen was quite brave. He reached out and touched the man's neck, then shook his head.

"Brother Qiang, there is no pulse."

"Report the situation to the main station."

Lin Qiang glanced inside the car, and the phone that fell on the car mat suddenly rang.

He didn't answer it, but just stayed here and set up a blockade.

These things are not what they EU do.

Soon, the forensic doctor and the West Kowloon Anti-Black Group came.

Because the dead man was called Ma Wei, the son of a gang leader.

Fei Xue also came over, and he came over to see that Ma Wei was killed by a knife.

"Hehe, he wasn't shot."

He was afraid that Ma Wei was killed by his police gun, then he would be finished, at least fired.

He didn't dare to report it. He was in the process of getting promoted. If he reported the lost gun, he would definitely not get promoted.

The forensic doctor had put the mobile phone in the taxi into the evidence bag and put it in the trunk.

The dead man's mobile phone rang again.

Fei Xue was attracted by the ringtone, not because of how beautiful it was.

He now believed that the gun was taken by Ma Wei's men, and thought that it was Ma Wei's men who called.

Fei Xue tried to answer the phone several times, but was either scolded by his boss or asked to go away by the forensic doctor.

Lin Qiang was speechless on the side. This guy is really talented.

Fortunately, Fei Xue found an opportunity and stole the phone to listen.

Lin Qiang didn't stop him and pretended not to see it.

Even if he reported this kind of thing, he would not get any credit. Instead, other colleagues would think that he liked to report on his colleagues.

Why bother? Just pretend you didn't see it.

Two more police cars arrived, and the one who got off was Ye Zhaoliang, who was as arrogant as a fool.

"This case will be taken over by our West Nine Serious Case Team!"

Ye Zhaoliang saw Lin Qiang at a glance. He had no choice. He had a tall figure and was handsome just by looking at his back. He was beaten up last time and now Lin Qiang was ashes. He still recognized him.

"Oh, it's a waste of talent to trouble our police star to stay here!"

Ye Zhaoliang was quite resentful of Lin Qiang and mocked him directly.

He implied that Lin Qiang had a low position, but he still talked about the police star.

Lin Qiang said loudly,

"Sir Ye, you came here to reminisce with me, didn't you?"

"Still want to fight me again?"

The others held back their laughter. Ye Zhaoliang was beaten badly by Lin Qiang last time.

Ye Zhaoliang was almost angry to death.

Fei Xue, who was holding the phone in the ponytail, was so scared that she quickly put the phone into the evidence bag.

Ye Zhaoliang snorted and went to check the situation in the taxi.

The person who received the serious crime team quarreled with the forensic doctor.

"Cell phone?"

"You wrote it on the form, but where is the phone?"

The white-haired forensic doctor was confused. Did he write it wrong?

Fei Xue walked towards this side in the distance, holding the evidence bag in his hand.

"White-headed old man, the phone is here."

Lin Qiang secretly shook his head. Fei Xue is really a talent.

Because Fei Xue and Ma Wei have the same phone model, he was nervous and put his phone back into the evidence bag.

Fei Xue stood there in fear, feeling a little guilty.

Seeing Lin Qiang over there, he came over to get close to him.

"Mr. Lin, I haven't congratulated you on winning the championship of the police free-fighting competition yet."

"Mr. Lin has a bright future ahead of him. Please take good care of us brothers."

Lin Qiang said a few words to him and glanced at Fei Xueshou casually.

"Your phone is the latest model of Motorola, it costs more than 4,000 yuan. I also want to buy one."

"How is it used?