Li Jiajun knew very well that when the policeman handled the case, he would not let go of any clues.

He wanted to use this to complicate the whole case and mislead the policeman's sight.

suddenly.

The street lamp in front of me shone, and it seemed to be brighter than the street lamp just now.

Wait for him to come back to his senses.

I saw the BMW slammed towards the side of the road, hit a lot of railings, turned around, and hit a telephone pole.

Bang! The BMW car was directly dismembered and torn apart from the middle.

If this is the test of the China Insurance Research Institute, it is estimated that it can be obtained.

Deserving it! The assault car chased up, and a few people in the car saw the broken BMW, and they felt happy in their hearts.

Disappointingly, although BMW was the second, the owner of the car did not die, and it didn't seem to be in serious trouble, but his head was broken and he got out of the car with a little skin trauma.

The correspondent called the main station to report the situation according to the procedure: "Car No. 7, on Tounan Road, near lamp post 0, there was a traffic accident and there were injured people, wake up, and wait for the details."

Plainclothes walked over and said, "Sir, you are injured, do you want to help you hand in an ambulance?"

However, he didn't take Jiang Chai seriously, he said in English with Mandarin: "Shut up! I don't understand Chinese, get out of here."

The anger in plain clothes suddenly came up: "Now I suspect that you are drunk and driving dangerously..."

Cursing, spitting out fragrant fragrance, and putting on foreign farts, his attitude was very arrogant, and he even pushed his plain clothes.

Plainclothes got angry: "I warn you, don't do it."

"What's the matter with your hands? Interpretation: Sunshine Beach Coastal Style!"

"Hey, be gentle, don't swear."

The correspondent who reported the situation was not happy.

"How is it!"

Plainclothes suppressed his anger, spread out his hands, and said coldly, "Take out your ID card."

Said: "What ID card, no!"

Why don't you be so dragged without you, haven't you been beaten by the society! "I'll take you back to the police station without an ID card."

Hold Cao, who are you frightening?

"Do you know who my uncle is?"

So he dared to be so arrogant because there was someone behind him. After he finished cursing, he sat on the curb by the side of the road, took out his mobile phone, and started calling people.

Li Jiajun, who had been silent for a while, saw that the corner of his mouth twitched slightly. He had already checked, and the uncle of the other party was Jane Aowei, an independent member of the Supreme Court, an ad hoc judge of the Court of First Instance of the Supreme Court of Hong Kong.

He wished that Jian Aowei would come forward to settle the matter, but obviously, Jian Aowei was not the kind of person who bent the law for personal gain. He was a lawyer and naturally knew the law better than others.

So, he rejected his nephew who was a failure on the phone.

This can be bad.

This kind of trivial matter, my uncle can't handle it, and he has to let himself be arrested.

After the captain Shen Meiyi communicated with the main station, she decided to arrest the other party, but she was violently resisted.

"You mad dogs, let me go."

Li Jiajun raised his hand and glanced at the watch on his wrist, a move in his heart, immediately.

He rushed up and fought with the opponent.

As an excellent professional scoundrel, Li Jiajun's skill is not comparable to that of an amateur player. After only a few moves, he beat the opponent to the ground and subdued him with his backhand.

With his temper, he immediately took off the opponent's arm at that time.

"Ajun."

Seeing this, Captain Shen Meiyi hurriedly shouted.

The latter raised his head and followed the other side's line of sight to look at the camera on the road. Although the camera was already passive at the moment, he looked at it knowingly. He turned over, grabbed his shirt, and said coldly: "We're scoundrels, not mad dogs.

You can attack the police, and I can kill you."

Xian was frightened and the wine was sober, looking at Li Jiajun's gloomy face and the murderous intent in his eyes, he suddenly trembled, and an unknown liquid flowed out.

The crowd was disgusted.

Soon, a colleague came over and was about to leave.

Several people from Li Jiajun got into the car and continued to patrol. When they passed a certain place, the car suddenly turned off.

The driver Huang Qiang fiddled for a while... The car didn't move, so he got out of the car to check, opened the hood, and checked it out.

After a while, there was no movement.

"Huang Qiang.

Huang Qiang."

Shen Meiyi, who was sitting in the co-pilot, shouted twice, her brows couldn't help frowning, and immediately.

He turned his head and said, "Amin, notify the headquarters..."

Correspondent Liang Ziming pressed the walkie-talkie, only to hear a stinging sound from inside.

next second.

The cab door suddenly opened.

Then something was thrown in, and a white smoke spread immediately.

"not good."

Several people hurriedly covered their noses and tried to open the door, but found that the door could not be opened.

After a while, a few people collapsed and lay in the carriage in a mess, losing their movement.

then.

Through the camera, Wang Fa saw a man wearing a gas mask over a mask, walk into the cab of the assault vehicle, and drive it into a truck full of signal jammers.

Gee.

It turns out that the stormtrooper is just... so missing.

Wang Fa sighed, quite a sigh of unraveling the mystery.

The Cold War operation has already started. In fact, Wang Fa is not too concerned about who will kill the deer. What about Cai Yuanqi? What if the police action team is cut off? He only cares about what he can gain from this war within the police station! Tapping on the table, Wang Fa fell into deep thought.

Chapter 2 Luo Peiquan: I'm in the headquarters, I'm good [2/[-]]

Li Jiajun didn't know that his plan had already been known by Wang Fa, who was familiar with the plot, including his self-perceived operation, which also left iron-clad evidence.

I believe that Wang Fa only needs to take out this video surveillance and hand it over to the General Administration of Police, and this incident of hijacking of assault vehicles that has caused an uproar in Hong Kong will soon come to an end.

But that...obviously is not in the best interests.

The stage is all set up, and all kinds of people are ready to debut, there is no reason to end the curtain at this time.

A play, whether it looks good or not, in addition to...the actor's own cultivation, the most important thing is to see the director's ability and the screenwriter's skills.

In the play Cold War, Cai Yuanqi is the director and is behind the scenes, and Li Jiajun is the screenwriter. He is also an actor who participates in it, and is still a crucial part.

So.

Can I change the director, or change the screenwriter... "Mong Kok: Explosion at the gate of Broadway"

"An assault vehicle in the New Territories South lost contact, just like it disappeared out of thin air. No clues could be found, and I didn't even know where the other party disappeared. All five policemen in the car lost contact!"

When Luo Peiquan received the news, his heart tightened.

No matter which case it is, it is a major case. The explosion in the downtown area and the disappearance of the assault vehicle are not long before and after. It is very likely that the same group of people did it. The purpose is to cover up the hijacking of the assault vehicle with the explosion.

Obviously, this was a premeditated crime.

But it is not something ordinary people can do to completely lose contact with an assault vehicle.

Moreover, hijacking the assault vehicle is just a means, as for the real purpose behind it, Luo Peiquan has not been able to figure it out for the time being.

Anyway... it's definitely not extortion.

It's not worth the money to blackmail the Hong Kong Police Force if you take too much rat medicine.

There are so many rich people in Xiangjiang, isn't it sweet to hijack them? But, the world is like this, if you think it won't happen, it won't happen.

About twenty minutes.

The report center received an anonymous phone call, which was really extortionate.

Luo Peiquan was stunned.

There are thousands of Cao Nyima rushing past in my heart, and I feel like a dog in the sun.

These gangsters are too arrogant, they dare to openly provoke Hong Kong gangsters and so on...

Luo Peiquan's mind suddenly flashed what Wang Fa had said to him before, and an idea could not help but arise in his heart.

No wonder Wang Fa did not allow himself to go to Copenhagen with the director. It turned out that he had long known that a major event was happening.

Hold Cao! It must be the one who hijacked the assault vehicle or...! No, no! Challenge the whole of Hong Kong with one's own strength.

He wouldn't do such a stupid thing.

Luo Peiquan couldn't find a reason for Wang Fa to do this, even if he was promoted for himself, it didn't make sense. When such a big event happened, how could the two deputy directors be in his turn, but since the other party could inform him in advance and let him stay in Xiangjiang, Then you must at least have some inside knowledge.

I just don't know what role this guy plays here.

What can you do in there.

Luo Peiquan tucked his hair a little sadly, but fortunately his hair volume was okay, otherwise, with his tweezing method, he would probably become bald.

"Luo, Li asked you to go to the conference room."

A policeman knocked on the door and came in to report.

Luo Peiquan got up, left his seat, walked out of the office, handed over his mobile phone at the door of the conference room, and walked into the office.

There were already many people in the office at this time.

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