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Chapter 230 Capture Wang Jianjun Alive (Subscribe)
Not only Ah Qiang was stunned, but Xu Zhengyang was also shocked.

As a Jiajing Danfang Ranger (Yingtai bodyguard), he has received rigorous training, has a first-class reaction awareness, and has a very fast shooting speed. He can kill his opponents with full tails every time he exercises.

But I didn't expect that I would meet a master now. He would attack the enemy faster. Before he even fired, the opponent's killer had already been knocked down. The speed of his attack was simply unbelievable.

After getting off several floors of the elevator, they met killers disguised as hotel guests, sanitation boys, shop assistants... etc., without exception, they were knocked out without even drawing their guns, and passed out on the ground.

Xu Zhengyang took Yang Qian'er out of the shopping mall calmly and got into the car without firing a single shot.

But at this moment, Fei Bo, who heard the noise, had already rushed over. He keenly noticed a guy in police uniform walking towards Xu Zhengyang and Yang Qian'er.

Obviously, the police uniform was full of flaws, and it was obvious that it was a fake.

Fei Bo flew up immediately, and slid down the steps with the help of the wall. With an extremely beautiful appearance, he pointed his gun at the man in police uniform: "Don't move, I'm Xiangjiang Royal Police, where is your ID?"

At this time, Billy started to be mischievous again. He took the stolen Fei Bo's real gun, shouted loudly, and waved the gun to Fei Bo.

At this time, Fei Bo thought Billy was fooling around and kicked the gun away.

I have to say that the whole set of movements is very smooth, worthy of Inspector Liang Jinbo!

However, flaws were also exposed.

The man in police uniform quickly drew his gun, pointed it at Fei Bo and pulled the trigger.

"boom!"

It wasn't a gunshot, but a handful of peanuts flying in, hitting the man in police uniform directly on his wrist and pistol.

"what……"

The man in the police uniform let out a scream, and was hit so hard that he couldn't stand upright. He couldn't help but retreat a few steps, and sat down on the ground.

The gun was shot straight away.

Looking at the right hand of the man in police uniform, it was bloody, his skin was torn apart, like a small hornet's nest, it was too horrible to look at.

The man in police uniform couldn't help but hold his right hand with his left hand and howled miserably.

At this time Xu Zhengyang had already helped Yang Qian'er into the car, glanced at the situation, did not answer, and drove away at a high speed.

His task is to protect the witnesses. As long as the witnesses are safe, the others will be handled by the local police.

Not long after he left, sirens sounded, and a large number of police officers arrived quickly. Led by Ah Qiang, they locked up the unconscious killers one by one and put them in a police car.

As for the man in police uniform who was seriously injured on his right hand, he was sent directly to the hospital and was guarded by several police officers at the same time.

"Azhao, when did you develop the ability to use peanut wood as a hidden weapon? It's even better than Xiao Li's flying knife."

Fei Bo, who had escaped the disaster, took over his gun and sighed to himself.

"This is my ancestral kung fu. It is passed on from male to female, from son to daughter-in-law. I have practiced hard for more than 20 years, and it is more reliable than [-]."

Chen Zhao explained casually.

The Royal Crown Mall incident not only shocked the special case team of the Haibang District Police Station, but even the police headquarters heard about it.

Lu Qichang, the deputy director of Haibang District, called Chen Zhao to the office that day and punched Chen Zhao on the shoulder: "As expected of the soldiers I personally recruited, there are two blows."

"They were all taught well by their superiors," Chen Zhao said.

"Come on, I can't teach you Xiao Li's flying knife." Lu Qichang waved his hand.

Then he said solemnly: "We have received information that this group of killers is very famous on the road. The guy you injured is the younger brother of the leader Wang Jianjun. This Wang Jianjun is very skilled and secretive. He once participated in the southern border counterattack. Fighting, the shot is very fierce, we are worried that he will go to the hospital to rescue his brother."

"Sir, I'm willing to go to the hospital and wait on the sidelines to capture this Wang Jianjun." Chen Zhao said immediately.

"I was about to arrange this task for you, but I didn't expect you to bring it up first. Very good, I believe that with your skills, you will definitely be able to take down that killer!"

"Yes sir!" Chen Zhao saluted with his head held high.

"Work hard! I remember you'll be taking the inspector exam next month? Work hard, and I'll celebrate you together!"

"Thank you, sir!" Chen Zhao saluted and left.

He knew why Lu Qichang valued him.

Because for Chief Inspector Luk Kai-chang, the deputy director of the Praya District is just a transition. In a few months, he will be transferred to the West Kowloon Region to take over the Anti-Triad Action Team as the deputy commander, specializing in dealing with the Tsim Sha Tsui area. Ni Yongxiao, the leader of the association.

The most difficult thing about dealing with underworld leaders is collecting all kinds of evidence, which requires a variety of talents.

Being able to fight and knowing how to hide weapons is of course a dream.

……

Not long after Chen Zhao stayed in the hospital, the killer leader Wang Jianjun appeared.

After finding out where his younger brother was in the ward, he rushed over immediately.

Then I found that there was no one at the door of the ward.

In the ward, his younger brother Wang Jianguo was lying on the bed, sleeping quietly. On the rest chair next to him, a man was sitting with his legs crossed, arms crossed, looking at him leisurely.

It was Chen Zhao.

"Wang Jianjun, right? I've been waiting for you for a long time." He said calmly.

Wang Jianjun's eyebrows frowned, and the Mitsubishi Army stab in his hand tightened involuntarily.

"Are you the policeman who injured my brother?"

"That's right, your gang of killers have all been knocked out, and they're all lying in the police station now, and they'll wake up around this time tomorrow."

"You didn't kill them, but you hurt my brother?"

Chen Zhao curled his lips: "As a policeman, when you meet a gangster who intends to commit a crime, it's not too much to break a few of his hand bones without killing him, right?"

Wang Jianjun sneered: "So I have to thank you?"

"That's no use! If you really appreciate me, why don't you be a promising tainted witness?"

Wang Jianjun's face twitched: "Hmph! I only have one sentence! Let me take my brother away, and spare your life!"

"Forgive me?" Chen Zhao sneered, "It's up to you?"

Wang Jianjun's eyes turned cold, and he stepped forward suddenly, and the triangular army spear in his hand was as fast as lightning, stabbing at Chen Zhao.

Chen Zhao smiled, and with a wave of his hand, a peanut flew out.

Instantly hit the triangular army thorn.

"boom!"

As if it was a clash of gold and stone, Wang Jianjun felt a strong impact, his chest felt like a big hammer hit, his arm went numb, his tiger's mouth split open, and he could no longer hold the weapon in his hand.

With a sound of "Duo", the Mitsubishi Army thorn flew out backwards and shot directly into the wall, the handle was still shaking unceasingly.

And Wang Jianjun couldn't help but take a few steps back, and sat down on the ground, his face turned pale.

He was ashamed and angry, and immediately stood up, but just standing up, he felt dizzy, and then his chest hurt, his throat was sweet, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood with a "wow".

For a moment, Wang Jianjun felt as though his whole body had been exhausted, his legs felt weak, and he couldn't hold on any longer, so he sat down on the ground again.

Seeing his exhausted look, Chen Zhao curled his lips, clapped his hands lightly, and said disdainfully, "Only this level? He's a killer!"

At this moment, a mechanical voice sounded in my mind: "You changed the fate of the policeman Ah Qiang, and the merit is worth 1 point."

Chen Zhao immediately understood that if Wang Jianjun was captured, Ah Qiang would not die on the killer's body, and a new page would be opened in his life.

And the first-class killer Wang Jianjun, who was born in the special forces, experienced the war on the southern border, and is well-known in the Xiangjiang industry, was arrested so easily.

Lu Qichang quickly followed up and quickly solved many outstanding cases through these killers.

Life in prison awaits them.

Not only that, the reputation of the killer group headed by him has completely fallen to the bottom.

Although the other fish that slipped through the net escaped, due to their incompetence, no one in the killer world hired them anymore. They could only switch to coolies, or they could only die of hunger and cold.

But what is even more desperate is Zhao Guoming. Although he is still leisurely in the hospital, there is no way to break the situation.

Because no matter how much money he spent, he would not be able to hire a killer to take up this mission.

Because killers also want to talk about credibility and face.

After all, the fear of death is small, and the big guy didn't fire a single shot, and was taken over by the police without any injuries. It's really useless.

If his killer dies, the worst he can do is ask for a settlement allowance from his employer.

But everyone was easily caught in one fell swoop, which greatly affected the reputation of the killer in the industry.Not only will your credibility be lost, but you will also become the laughing stock of your peers in the industry. So how will everyone hang out in the future?
So for the next month, everything went smoothly.In court, due to the testimony of eyewitness Yang Qianer, Zhao Guoming was eventually found guilty of murder and sentenced to life imprisonment, which meant that he would be in prison for the rest of his life.

(End of this chapter)