What Should I Do If I Open The Wrong Plug-In?

Mazu Temple.

Song Zihao looked up at the statue of Mazu.

"Pony, do you believe in gods?"

"I believe, with a gun in my hand, I am a god!" Even though the pony was sitting in a wheelchair with his legs amputated, he was still so confident and persistent.

"Brother Hao, do you think Tan Cheng will come to Jinshawan for an appointment tonight?" Xiaoma asked Song Zihao after lighting two cigarettes.

Song Zihao shook his head: "Based on what I know about Ah Cheng, he won't go. The underground factory in Chonghailou has been taken over, and Ah Cheng has been targeted by the police. He may reluctantly give up the counterfeit money business temporarily."

The pony sneered: "I just don't understand how someone like Tan Cheng who is greedy for life and fear of death is in the position."

"Times have changed!" Song Zihao sighed heavily, stretched out his hand and took out three incense sticks from the offering table, lit them and bowed three times reverently.

"This fucking era!" Pony looked at the idol and pouted. In Pony's time, if they wanted to come forward, yes, they could fight for their lives. Now, whoever is deceitful enough to come forward, Pony refuses to accept it, even to death.

Tan Cheng was just as Song Zihao expected, he never thought of trading with Song Zihao at all, if the money was gone, he could make more money, but he only had one life.

Wan Chai Police Station, Tan Cheng took the initiative to call the police, claiming that Song Zihao wanted to blackmail him 10 million.

"Lu Qichang, what do you think of this case?" the head of the Wanchai Police Station's serious crime team asked a handsome young man.

"Xu sir, I think Tan Cheng is trying to use our police to arrest Song Zihao!" Lu Qichang replied calmly, "Song Zihao carried the Chonghai Tower alone, Tan Cheng was afraid!"

The head of the Wan Chai Crime Squad laughed.

"Since Tan Cheng wants to use us so much, then we will let him use it once, Lu Qichang, this case will be handed over to your team A, handle it with your heart, and be careful with the Tsim Sha Tsui police station, I heard that their CID department is newly appointed. A great kid."

Lu Qichang nodded confidently. It wasn't that he looked down on the Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station. The Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station didn't even have a department in charge of serious crimes, so how could he argue with him.

"Xu sir, the Chong Hailou case happened in Tsim Sha Tsui, but Tan Cheng came to Wanchai to report the case. I feel a little strange." Lu Qichang frowned.

Sir Xu smiled nonchalantly: "I'm afraid the Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station rejected Tan Cheng's report!"

Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station

Li Er did not reject Tan Cheng's report.

This is also not in line with the rules, but Li Er proposed to monitor all Tan Cheng's private calls, and Tan Cheng got angry.

Li Er broke the drug trafficking case of the Thai people, and made a great contribution to the Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station, which has been in the limelight in major news newspapers.

Huang Bingyao was in a very good mood, and he naturally became more efficient in his work, so he arranged the weapons and equipment Li Er applied for in advance.

"Wow! Ah Tou, this is Glock 17, right? I seem to see that only the senior police officers of the headquarters have to wear it." Ma Jun rubbed the black pistol in his hand and said excitedly.

Bai Anni also smiled excitedly and asked: "Master, this is not for us!"

Li Er nodded and smiled and said: "Yes, this is what I applied for with the director, four Glock 17s, each of you pick one, go to the gun room to go through the procedures for changing guns before get off work, and then you can pay at 38. Back to the gun room, I'll use Glock seventeen from now on."

Several people in the task force were overjoyed. They are all police officers who have actually fought. Of course, they know the huge gap between Glock 17 and .38. Just in filling live ammunition, Glock 17 crushed .38. Now, in actual combat, a bullet can save lives, or yourself, or others at a critical moment.

Li Xianying, Lin Haiying, and Ma Jun immediately each picked a Glock 17 and happily studied it. This new type of police gun is probably the whole Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station. You know, even Director Huang Bingyao still used old-fashioned .38 police guns.

"Master, we all change guns, don't you?"

Still this caring apprentice will care about Master, Bai Annie asked Li Er unhappily after seeing that there was only a Glock Seventeen left on the table.

Li Er patted his waist proudly. This guy had disassembled several Glocks long ago, and then picked the one in the best condition.

Bernie then picked up the last Glock Seventeen with a smile.

Ma Jun excitedly pressed out the Glock pistol magazine and counted the bullets in the magazine. This guy didn't know how to shoot when he opened fire. The six bullets of .38 were not enough for Ma Jun to shoot in one round.

"Alright, alright! Stop, and after reading the pistol, try on the bulletproof vest." Li Er knocked on the table and said.

"The boss is mighty!" Ma Jun shouted after putting away the gun.

"Is this bulletproof vest so light?" Li Xianying asked questioningly.

Li Er nodded: "This is a bulletproof vest made of new materials. It is mainly lightweight. Of course, its defense factor is not as heavy. I recommend wearing both of them together."

Li Xianying and others were speechless. They felt heavy and bloated even wearing one body armor, and now they had to wear two, and they lost interest.

Li Er showed everyone other equipment, and everyone was amazed. Before they knew it, these guys had a little sense of collective belonging to the task force.

Yao House.

"Acheng, why are you here? I asked you to talk to Ahao. Have you talked about it?"

Tan Cheng looked at Mr. Yao without saying a word.

"Tan Cheng, you'd better respect me, I can hold you up, and I can—!" Mr. Yao slapped the table angrily.

"Boom - bang bang -!" Tan Cheng put away his pistol.

'Since you are holding me up, I can't let you down, I want to control my own destiny. ’

Mr. Yao lay in a pool of blood.

Tan Cheng turned and left, and his men began to teach Mr. Yao's servant how to speak, and then called the police.

......

"After Song Zihao came, he quarreled with the master and asked the master to give him 10 million yuan. The master did not agree, so he shot and killed the master." A 50- or 60-year-old nanny in the Yao residence said vividly.

The police took out three pictures and asked, "Can you identify who fired the shot?"

The nanny pointed to a photo of Song Zihao in the middle.

The policeman nodded: "Well! Are you willing to be a witness?"

"Yes!" The nanny nodded honestly.

"Where are you from? Why don't I know you?" Ma Jun asked strangely.

When Li Er arrived at Yao Mansion, someone had already arrived.

"We are from the Wan Chai Crime Squad, who are you?" The Wan Chai Severe Crime Squad instead asked Li Er and others.

Li Er made a gesture to Ma Jun and led the others into the villa building.

The officer of the Wan Chai Crime Squad who was talking was about to stop Li Er when Ma Jun held him on his shoulder.

Ma Jun shook the police card in his hand: "Tsim Sha Tsui CID, this is our Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station area, what are you guys doing in Wanchai serious crime here?"

After Li Er entered Yao Mansion, he also asked the same question.

Lu Qichang smiled awkwardly: "Our Wanchai police station is also investigating Song Zihao's case. This time the shooting case involves Song Zihao. Let's come and take a look."

Lu Qichang is the police chief, but Li Er is a trainee inspector, one step higher than him. Lu Qichang is very passive, not to mention that this is indeed the land of Tsim Sha Tsui.

"Well! So what did you find?" Li Er asked calmly. The guy didn't care about Lu Qichang too much, but instead looked at Lu Qichang frequently.

'The name Lu Qichang is very unfamiliar, but this person is very familiar with himself. Isn't this the mother of the Qiao Gang? ' Li Er thought to himself.

Lu Qichang was overjoyed. He was also worried that Li Eryang would not be easy to get along with. Unexpectedly, Li Er was so easy to talk. Lu Qichang hurriedly told Li Er about the situation found by their Wanchai serious crime team.

Li Er nodded indifferently.

"Annie, urge that dead fat man. In less than ten minutes, I count him as absent from work." Li Er turned his head and said to Bai Anni.

"Okay, Master!" Bai Anni immediately took out her mobile phone.

"Come on here!" A little fat police officer trotted in sweating profusely: "Boss, you guys drive and I'll take a ride, it's definitely not so fast!"

The little fat man handed the one-dollar ticket in his hand to Li Er, and smiled shyly: "Boss, remember to reimburse me."

Bai Anni glared at the little fat man, grabbed the ticket from the other party's hand, and briefly explained the case.

"Gao Yanbo, the people from Wanchai Police Station are here. Don't embarrass us at Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station. Behave so well that my master will be honored. I'll invite you to dinner." Bai Anni said in a low voice.

"Really?" Gao Yanbo was overjoyed, and immediately gave Bo Anni an ok gesture: "Then I want to eat a whole family bucket by myself."

Bernie: "..."

Gao Yanbo began to examine Mr. Yao's body.

"Boss, it is obvious that the deceased was killed by a gun. The time of death was about one to three hours ago. The murderer shot the deceased from the front. A total of three shots were fired. The shot that hit the head was fatal." Gao Yanbo reported to Li Er after examining the body.

Li Er did not speak with a straight face, obviously dissatisfied with Gao Yanbo's answer.

"Who is the witness? I have something to ask the witness." Gao Yanbo asked.

The honest nanny who was talking just now came out.

"I want to ask, where were you when the murderer killed the victim?" Gao Yanbo asked, habitually staring into the nanny's eyes.

The nanny's eyes flickered, and she said, "I'm standing here in the kitchen."

"You are standing in this position, separated by a wall, how did you see the murderer shoot and kill the victim?" Gao Yanbo asked strangely.

The nanny hurriedly said, "I heard gunshots!"

"You just heard the gunshots, didn't you? Then why did you say in your confession that you saw the murderer shoot and kill the victim with your own eyes?" Gao Yanbo held up the confession paper recorded by the officers of the Wanchai Police Station's serious crime team.

"I... I, there are only Song Zihao and the master in the restaurant, who else could it be?" the nanny said with a flushed face.

Gao Yanbo nodded.

"After the victim was killed, was it you who called the police?"

The nanny lowered her head and said, "Yes."

"This is Tsim Sha Tsui. Why didn't you call the police number of Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station? You didn't call the main station number of '999'? Instead, you called the police number of Wan Chai Police Station?" Gao Yanbo suddenly accelerated his speech.

The nurse was stunned.

Lu Qichang's heart froze, and he immediately realized that something was wrong. How did an ordinary nanny know the call of the police in Wanchai District.

"I... I watched the news on TV before. I saw the police hotline of Wan Chai Police Station, and just called it." The nanny replied.

Gao Yanbo smiled.

"Then I want to ask, after the victim was shot, did you call the police directly, or did you go to see the victim first, and then call the police?" Gao Yanbo asked.

The nanny said nervously, "I...I just ran and called the police."

Gao Yanbo asked again: "Then how did you determine that the victim was dead? If he was only seriously injured, wouldn't you try to save the victim first and then call the police?"

The babysitter was questioned.

"I was so nervous that I called the police first."

Gao Yanbo nodded: "Okay! Even if you're nervous, you should report to the police to check the victim's situation! He is your employer anyway, why did I find that the victim's death posture has not changed, you haven't seen it at all? he."

"I was so scared at the time," the nanny said fumblingly.

"I'm too afraid that you can still remember to call the police immediately, and can accurately remember the police number of the Wanchai District Police Station. I have worked in the Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station for three years, and I'm not afraid to tell the police. I can't remember the police number of my own police station. How much?" Gao Yanbo shouted loudly.

The nurse's face turned pale.

Now, as long as you're not an idiot, you'll know there's something wrong with this nanny.

"Okay!" Gao Yanbo suddenly spread his hands and smiled, letting the nanny relax.

"Since Song Zihao met you when he entered the door, I would like to ask, what kind of clothes is Song Zihao wearing? Jacket, T-shirt, or a suit and tie?" Gao Yanbo deliberately gave the nanny a hint.

"Wear a suit and tie!" said the nurse immediately.

Gao Yanbo's face darkened: "Don't you know that Song Zihao never wears a suit?"

"I misremembered, he was wearing a jacket!" The nanny immediately corrected.

"Okay! I'm assuming you're wrong, what kind of hairstyle does Song Zihao have?" Gao Yanbo continued to ask.

The nanny pointed to the police officer who had just given her a statement: "It's the hairstyle on his picture."

Gao Yanbo took Song Zihao's photo and showed it to the nanny, "Are you sure it's this hairstyle?"

Nanny: "OK!"

Gao Yanbo sighed: "I'm afraid you don't know, Song Zihao has just been released from prison a few days ago. Unless it's a movie, Song Zihao must be short-sighted."

The nanny slumped on the floor.

"Do you know how long the sentence will be for falsely accusing others of murder?" Gao Yanbo said solemnly: "Three to five years, but you still deceive the police, the circumstances are particularly bad, it must be more than five years."

"No, it's not me, Tan Cheng's subordinates taught me what to say." The nanny suddenly collapsed.

Gao Yanbo: "We just want to know who killed the victim."

"It's Tan Cheng. I saw it with my own eyes. He shot and killed the master. Old garden worker Chen and security guard Xiao Tang also saw that they are in the backyard now." The nanny said quickly.

Gao Yanbo took a step back with satisfaction and gave Bo Anni a victory gesture.

‘Remember the family bucket! ’

Bai Annie rolled her eyes, you fat fat boy.

Li Er took the confession paper recorded by the officers of the Wanchai Police Station, and shook it to Lu Qichang in disappointment. Lu Qichang lowered his head in shame. They almost did something that affected justice.

"Brother Hai, apply for an arrest warrant and arrest Tan Cheng." Li Er turned to Lin Haiying and said that this time the evidence is conclusive, and Tan Cheng is in big trouble.

Tan Cheng is indeed in great trouble now, but it has nothing to do with Li Er.

Song Zihao pushed the pony in a wheelchair and rushed into Tan Cheng's villa. The 10 million ransom was just a cover. What Song Zihao and the pony wanted was Tan Cheng's life.

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