Hong Kong Zong starts from the heroic character

Chapter 421 Friends Do This?
Zhong Wenze didn't know.

The hot people are already counting down to their own deaths.

Early the next morning.

Zhong Wenze came to the police station, took the members of the third group who had been on standby at the police station and the members of Song Zijie's second group, and rushed to the Hong Kong-funded bank in the North District Convention and Exhibition Center.

Under his deployment, the guys turned into the security guards of the exhibition center, and even the staff of the bank, and they were well-armed.

"Mr. Zhong."

Chen Guorong followed Zhong Wenze and looked at a group of guys who were secretly evacuating the crowd in the exhibition center: "You are so sure that they will rob this place today?"

"Today, Hong Kong-funded banks will receive [-] million in cash."

Zhong Wenze grinned and looked at Chen Guorong: "If you were them, would you come over to have fun? This is more exciting than robbing a small bank."

"Um"

Chen Guorong pondered for a while, and considered: "Do you want to call the Flying Tigers again?"

He suffered a big loss last time. He underestimated this group of people too much. He didn't let the Flying Tigers support him.

"I have it in my mind."

Zhong Wenze reached out and patted him on the shoulder, and comforted him: "Chen Sir, you just need to be ready to catch these robbers."

"it is good."

Chen Guorong nodded, looked at Zhong Wenze for a while, and said seriously: "Thank you, Zhong Sir."

original.

He has long been suspended and nailed to the pillar of shame.

If it hadn't been for Zhong Wenze to pull himself in and give himself a chance to clear his charges, this stain would follow him for the rest of his life.

"Thank you Azu."

Zhong Wenze smiled and pouted to look at Azu who was dressed as a cleaning uncle: "This kid is thinking about you a lot."

"..."

When Chen Guorong heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then smiled.

The scheduled card points are all in place.

just.

One morning.

The expected trio of robbers did not turn up.

in the afternoon.

Still no exception.

"hiss"

Zhong Wenze couldn't help taking a breath, and looked up at the time and date in the hall of the convention and exhibition center a little unconfidently:
"I remember correctly, they are the Hong Kong-funded banks that are coming to rob the Convention and Exhibition Center today."

"Could it be that things have changed due to the butterfly effect?"

Zhong Wenze frowned and thought about it, already starting to review the development of the case in his heart.

That's how the scheduled script is, it won't change much, and things are exactly the same as the script of the new police story, no one intervenes.

Why did they suddenly change their minds again?
Suddenly the script is wrong?

Suddenly.

Zhong Wenze suddenly thought of a key point: he participated in it.

He once had conflicts with Huobing and the others on the street because of Azu, and beat them up hard.

This beam must have been knotted.

If they saw the seven-day deadline that they threatened on TV, they would probably shrink back and come back to settle accounts with themselves after seven days.

It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, let alone seven days.

"It's very possible!"

This is the only reason Zhong Wenze can think of human intervention in the script.

if so.

Then it would be pointless to continue to stay here.

"Brother Ze!"

Song Zijie squatted beside Zhong Wenze, took out a cigarette and lit it for Zhong Wenze: "It seems that the situation is not going well."

Zhong Wenze's defense seemed to be in vain.

Although he didn't know why Zhong Wenze arranged a large number of people here, but now it seems that it must have been deployed by mistake.

"Well, there is indeed a deviation."

Zhong Wenze took a puff of cigarette forcefully, and flicked the ash with his fingertips: "But, it's not a big problem."

Seeing that Zhong Wenze didn't say another word, Song Zijie didn't continue to speak, didn't question him, and waited for his next instruction.

After cooperating with several cases, Song Zijie completely believed in Zhong Wenze's ability to handle cases, and he only needed to point it out.

Both of them smoked cigarettes silently.

a while.

Zhong Wenze stubbed out his half-smoked cigarette, patted his knees, stood up and stretched: "Now, implement the second set of plans."

"And a plan B?"

Song Zijie stood up after him, regaining his energy: "Brother Ze, please arrange."

"How about this."

Zhong Wenze had already made plans: "I will take Azu, Chen Sir, and Anjie to leave, and you and the others will stay here."

"When the bank closes, you can withdraw."

"We'll leave after get off work?"

Song Zijie couldn't help questioning: "Then what if they wait until the evening? Just like the last bank robbery in Asia, it fell from the sky."

"Stupid."

Zhong Wenze shook his head and denied: "The reason why they will rob Hong Kong-funded banks is because today there is a new fund of [-] million here."

"Since the last Bank of Asia robbery, the bank has specially reassessed its warehouse security, and the security has been greatly strengthened. It is impossible for the last incident to happen again."

"it is good."

Song Zijie heard the words and said no more: "And then?"

"No then."

Zhong Wenze spread his hands indifferently: "From now on, I will go to work normally, just be on call and follow my instructions at any time."

"Huh? Stop squatting?"

"Stop squatting. They won't come today. It doesn't make any sense to continue squatting."

Zhong Wenze nodded affirmatively: "The information is worthless, and they may not continue to rob this bank in the future."

"There are so many banks on Hong Kong Island, you know which one they will rob, it doesn't make sense to squat here."

Speaking of it.

Zhong Wenze's tone became confident again: "They should have been alerted after receiving the news. Passive squatting is not my style of handling cases, I want to take the initiative!"

"I have to prepare an introduction to lure the snake out of the hole."

that's it.

After arranging Song Zijie and the others, Zhong Wenze called the "cleaning uncle" Azu who was mopping the floor, and teased:
"Liangzi, I haven't noticed before that you mop the floor so professionally."

"Why don't you come to the Convention and Exhibition Center to mop the floor in the future? You see, the floor is so clean that the shadows are reflected."

"Whoa!"

Azu sighed, with a serious expression: "Brother Ze, you can really laugh, the case has not progressed yet."

"Only six days away."

His current state is even more attentive than Zhong Wenze, always paying attention to the progress of the case.

"Let's go."

Zhong Wenze greeted him, took him and Chen Guorong into the car, and stepped on the gas pedal: "There are still six days, so what's the rush, everything is under my control."

See Zhong Wenze so calm.

Azu and Chen Guorong, who were still anxious at first, also inexplicably calmed down and stopped talking.

The car was speeding along the road.

soon.

The car stopped in front of a house in the countryside.

Zhong Wenze opened the door and got off the car with the file bag in the top button, and Azu and Chen Guorong followed.

"Sir Zhong, are we here?"

Chen Guorong looked at the private house in front of him with a strange expression: "What does this have to do with the case?"

He knows this place.

This is the residence of his subordinate and good friend Huang Sen.

Zhong Wenze wanted to investigate the case, but came here, which inevitably reminded him of something unbelievable.

Zhong Wenze stepped forward: "Your good friend Huang Sen may be able to bring us some clues."

After he took over the case, he interpreted the detailed files of the Bank of Asia case in detail, and analyzed every record in it in detail.

This Huang Sen, just like in the script, has a big problem.

Reach out and knock on the door.

a while.

There were footsteps inside.

Unshaven Huang Sen opened the door with sleepy eyes and appeared, a strong smell of alcohol spread over his face, squinting his eyes and frowning to adjust to the sunlight.

He first looked at Zhong Wenze, and then at Azu.

unfamiliar faces.

do not know.

Then his eyes fell on Chen Guorong.

He subconsciously stretched out his hand to push the door to close.

"Sheriff Huang Sen."

Zhong Wenze stretched out his foot to reach the door of the house first: "Is this how you treat guests? Old friends are here, and you won't let us in?"

Huang Sen didn't speak, and still wanted to close the door, but Zhong Wenze pushed the door still, and gave up after trying a bit.

Zhong Wenze went in first.

The room was very chaotic, and it must have not been cleaned up for a long time. There were many empty cans of beer, foreign wine and instant noodles on the coffee table.

The ashtray was full.

The bottom of the coffee table.

There is also a half-folded newspaper.

"It seems that Sergeant Huang Sen has been drinking every day since the last Bank of Asia robbery."

Zhong Wenze found a clean seat by himself, and the big horse sat down, crossed his legs and lit a cigarette.

He glanced at the newspaper under the coffee table, and looked at Huang Sen with a playful smile: "It's hard to live with guilt, isn't it?"

"I do not know what you're talking about."

Huang Sen shook his head, rubbed his face with his hands, and took a deep breath: "Who are you and what are you doing here? I don't know why."

"Introduce yourself."

Zhong Wenze grinned, took out the morning newspaper under the coffee table, and pointed to himself in the photo on the front page of the newspaper:

"Zhong Wenze, Zhong Sir, the head of the investigation team of the Bank of Asia robbery."

He tapped his finger on his photo on the newspaper: "Why, I just read the newspaper in the morning, and I'm such a handsome person, you didn't remember it?"

"..."

Huang Sen had a slightly embarrassed expression, and coughed lightly: "I have resigned and am no longer a policeman, so I don't care about paying attention to you."

"I prefer to be more direct."

Zhong Wenze was too lazy to go around with him, opened the file bag under his arm, pulled out three photos from the investigation, spread them out on the table, and pushed them forward:
"I'm investigating the case, and I have a clue, now help me identify these three people."

on the photo.

It was the photos of Liu Tian, ​​Huo Bao, and Max.

Handling a case requires rigor.

Azu said that he guessed that the robbers were the three of them. This is too many to do, and Huang Sen, who was at the scene of the robbery, had to identify them.

With his identification, Zhong Wenze can proceed to the next step.

Make a strong report, one step in place!
Huang Sen subconsciously glanced at the three people in the photo. After seeing Liu Tian's photo, the corners of his eyes trembled subconsciously:

"I don't know, I don't know, I don't know."

Triple negative.

Although he concealed it very well, Zhong Wenze had long been paying attention to his facial expressions and captured them clearly.

"On the night of the incident, after you arrived at the scene and fought with the robbers, you chased them out with two buddies, who died."

Zhong Wenze sneered, pressed the coffee table with both hands, leaned forward, and stared at Huang Sen.

under close range.

An inexplicable sense of oppression hit.

Zhong Wenze's aura is too strong.

He was very sure, and said word by word: "You, Huang Sen, have seen the face under the mask of that robber."

Huang Sen opened his eyes suddenly, and stared at Zhong Wenze with wide eyes, as if the deepest secret hidden in his heart had been pryed into.

"what?!"

Chen Guorong has never been there. After hearing this, he jumped up from his seat almost reflexively: "A Sen, have you seen the robber?!"

He was very emotional, and asked directly: "Why didn't you tell me about such a big thing?!"

"I"

Huang Sen looked at the emotional Chen Guorong, turned his head away, and avoided looking at him: "I haven't seen it before."

"That night, we were chasing in the alley, and there was a street fight. Two guys died in the fierce exchange of fire, and we couldn't meet them head-on."

"If I knew, why didn't I tell you?"

"..."

Chen Guorong also recalled it.

He and Huang Sen are good friends, and he usually takes good care of him, so he has no reason to hide it from him.

"You like to gamble, not to mention losing your savings, and you still owe a lot of money."

Zhong Wenze snorted softly, leaned back against the sofa, bit his cigarette butt and squinted at Huang Sen.

The blue smoke from the cigarette butt rose slowly, lingering between the two of them.

"But now, your huge gambling debt has been paid off, why, because the robber's bag of banknotes is in your hands."

As soon as this word comes out.

Huang Sen was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.

"Oh!"

He slapped the coffee table, and shouted loudly at Zhong Wenze: "Zhong Wenze, don't spit blood!"

"Is it because you don't know what to do?"

Zhong Wenze stretched out his little finger and picked his ear casually: "I am not from the ICAC, and I am not interested in tracking down the money, it has nothing to do with me."

"I just want to solve this case, I just want to catch the thief, just help me identify the person."

"Ha ha."

Huang Sen sneered and said firmly, "I don't know, there's nothing I can do about it, sir!"

"Chen Sir is really blind!"

Zhong Wenze's tone suddenly became high, and he pointed to Chen Guorong who was beside him:
"Chen Sir is neither a human nor a ghost. I used to feel sorry for him, but now I think he deserves to be blamed!"

"He is blind, and made a friend like you."

The cigarette in Zhong Wenze's mouth trembled as he spoke, and the ash fell little by little:
"You are just a little sheriff. He is a dignified senior inspector. He regards you as a friend and takes good care of you. But in this case, you cheated him!"

"For such a small amount of money, you forgot all his kindness to you. You didn't tell him the detailed information about the robbers. You betrayed his arrest plan, so he failed."

Zhong Wenze pointed his finger on the coffee table, and made a crisp crashing sound: "You, Huang Sen, resigned and got out, but he, Chen Guorong, went to the street."

"He was charged with crimes, and with self-blame for the death of those six guys, he got drunk every day, was accused by so many people, and couldn't hold his head up for the rest of his life."

Speaking of it.

Zhong Wenze suddenly stood up, slapped the coffee table, and glared at Huang Sen: "Friend, that's what you did?!"

"Come on, tell me loudly, friends do this?!"

As his voice fell.

The room suddenly fell into silence.

Chen Guorong's expression was astonished, he looked at Huang Sen in disbelief, his eyes fixed on him, and his breathing was short:

"A'sen, tell me, this is not true!!"

Huang Sen's expression was dull, and his body froze in place.

a while.

Huang Sen raised his head and closed his eyes, panting heavily.

Silent for a long time.

Then he turned around, picked up the cigarette on the table and put it in his mouth, lit the cigarette with trembling fingers, and lit the cigarette several times.

"Zi"

The cigarette made the sound of burning tobacco under his sucking.

"Yes, what Zhong Wenze said is right!"

Huang Sen gritted his teeth and nodded heavily: "I have big problems, and I have indeed seen them."

Done.

He stretched out his hand and pressed his finger on Liu Tian's photo: "He, he was the one I chased after that night."

"That night, he was alone, we caught him, but he was attacked by two other guys, and the two guys died."

"After I was sent to the hospital, Liu Tian found me on my hind legs. When Brother Rong came to see me in the hospital, Liu Tian was actually on the balcony at that time and heard the action plan you told me."

"The money was indeed taken by me."

He got up and walked to the refrigerator beside him, opened the bottom layer, took out a canvas bag from inside, and unzipped it.

A bag full of banknotes came into view: "I took part of the money to pay off the gambling debt, and the rest is here."

Then.

He looked up at Chen Guorong: "Brother Rong, I."

"You don't need to say anything!"

Chen Guorong panted heavily, and turned his head away without looking at him.Knowing the truth, he couldn't accept this scene.

"I"

Huang Sen opened his mouth, wanted to say something but couldn't say it, he just got stuck in his throat, so he could only lower his head and smoke his cigarette silently.

soon.

A cigarette is exhausted.

Huang Sen pressed the cigarette butt indiscriminately, and stretched out his hand: "Zhong Wenze, take me away, I can help you accuse them and be a tainted witness."

"okay."

Zhong Wenze put away the photos and stood up: "I know it well, as for accusations, there is no need for that, I have my own way to find them."

Done.

He got up and walked outside, Azu looked at the two people in the room, thought for a while and then walked outside.

inside the house.

Huang Sen sat stiffly on the sofa, like a sculpture.

Chen Guorong stood beside him, also motionless.

Neither of the two spoke.

The atmosphere is deadlocked.

suddenly.

Huang Sen suddenly reached out to grab the fruit knife on the table, and thrust it into his chest decisively.

"Snapped!"

Chen Guorong grabbed his wrist with one hand, and the tip of the knife was stuck one centimeter away from Huang Sen's chest.

Continue to exert force.

He knocked out the fruit knife in Huang Sen's hand and kicked it aside.

"Crack!"

Chen Guorong took out the handcuffs around his waist and stuck them on Huang Sen's wrists.

"Brother Rong!"

Huang Sen looked at Chen Guorong in disbelief.

Chen Guorong looked at him expressionlessly.

this moment.

Huang Sen's emotions suddenly collapsed, and he lowered his head and cried: "Brother Rong, I'm sorry."

"Why, why don't you let me die and make amends to those dead guys!"

Chen Guorong looked at Huang Sen expressionlessly, and said word by word:

"Huang Sen, I suspect that you have committed serious dereliction of duty in the Bank of Asia robbery, which caused serious consequences."

"I'm going to arrest you now, you have the right to remain silent, but every word you say will become evidence in court."

(End of this chapter)