Hong Kong Zong starts from the heroic character

Chapter 519 Le Se Should Be in the Le Se Bucket

"I've found it now."

While A Jian was "searching" Zhong Wenze, trying to find a second high-explosive grenade, he complained:

"I used to think I was pretty reckless, but now compared to you, I'm nothing."

This is what Ah Jian came from according to his own understanding.

normal people.

How could he walk around with a grenade with him.

How could he know that Zhong Wenze is a man with hooks, and grenades are stored in the storage space provided by the system, so don't be too safe and convenient, okay?

a time.

Zhong Wenze's vanity was inexplicably satisfied: the system is still powerful.

"Ha ha."

Zhong Wenze bared his teeth and patted Ah Jian's shoulder to express his comfort: "I can tell you that."

"Next time, I'll be more restrained."

"..."

Ah Jian was speechless for a moment.

After waiting for a while, the two of them came out of the shop after listening to the voice of the police who rushed outside to support them.

see two people.

Immediately, the policeman raised the point [-] and pointed it at the two, but after seeing that it was Zhong Wenze, he pressed it down quickly:

"Mr. Zhong!"

"Brother Ze."

Qiu Xiong, who led the team to support, greeted Zhong Wenze: "I just said why the battle ended so quickly, it turned out that Brother Ze was present."

"Ah."

Zhong Wenze nodded, and squinted at the status of the four robbers on the ground.

four people.

Under the devastation of the high-explosive grenade, three of them died directly in the explosion.

under close range.

Naturally, it is impossible for the limbs to be preserved intact.

The remaining one was already dying, and fell to the ground covered in scorched black, his body twitching from time to time.

be honest.

The scene in front of him was very bloody, but Zhong Wenze naturally wouldn't have any psychological burden.

This kind of desperado who shoots and robs innocent citizens on the street dies as soon as he dies.

"Brother Ze, are you alright?"

Qiu Xiong happened to witness the explosion on the way here just now, and he said in a somewhat uncertain tone:
"This time, it was you who shot the grenades thrown in by these robbers and then blew them up?"

"Ah."

Zhong Wenze nodded happily.

Good guy.

Qiu Xiong has already found a good reason for himself.

Just now Zhong Wenze was still thinking about finding some reason to prevaricate later.

"As expected of me, I guessed so."

Qiu Xiong looked like this before, compared to the surprise of the guys around him, Qiu Xiong was quite calm, even took it for granted.

after all.

long ago.

He had learned Zhong Wenze's skills in Uncle Jian's United Taxi Company.

Shooting a grenade or something with one hand is not too childish.

The guys on the scene started cleaning up the scene.

Among the four robbers, except for the three who were killed on the spot, the remaining robber, who seemed to be on the verge of death, unexpectedly waited until the white car arrived and hadn't died yet.

"There's something, is the vitality so tenacious?"

Qiu Xiong looked at the robber who was being put on a stretcher and carried into the ambulance, and complained in a low voice.

"Right, who is this?"

His eyes fell on Ah Jian who was standing beside Zhong Wenze: "Brother Ma?"

This person looks the same as Mark Lee, but not exactly the same, and his aura is still different from Mark Lee.

after all.

Qiu Xiong has also been to the villa in Nanshanli, and even had a drink with Mark Li, so he knows a little bit about it.

"This is Brother Xiao Ma's younger brother, Ah Jian."

Zhong Wenze opened his mouth and explained: "It's just that you can get to know each other for a while, maybe you will become colleagues in the future."

"Ajian!"

Qiu Xiong nodded in response, and stretched out his hand to shake A Jian: "I am Qiu Xiong, one of my own, just come to me if you need anything."

Although Ah Jian has not yet joined the police force, it is just an arrangement for someone, so it is not a big problem.

talking.

Qiu Xiong turned around and said to the guy next to him: "Remember, Ah Jian assisted Sir Zhong in shooting down the three robbers who robbed in the street and seriously injured one person. The credit is indispensable. Go back and reflect it in the case report."

"Ha ha."

Ah Jian nodded with a smile, and his impression of Qiu Xiong improved a bit.

speak up.

Qiu Xiong's situation has really opened up now.

Ever since he made up his mind to hang out with Zhong Wenze, his personality has changed a lot, and he can be considered a perfect fit into their team.

The bank robbery came and went quickly, and the robbed banknotes were chased back without even leaving the bank 100 meters away.

Although some people were injured at the scene, fortunately there were no deaths, so the finishing work of the aftermath will not be too complicated.

Zhong Wenze didn't let Qiu Xiongbai make a trip either.

After all, they are all their own people, so Zhong Wenze turned into an enthusiastic citizen Zhong, and helped Qiu Sir kill the robber in this robbery from the perspective of an enthusiastic citizen assisting Qiu Sir.

The credit is on Qiu Xiong.

As for the confession, Zhong Wenze dictated it, and it was enough for Qiu Sir to save a case report and submit it.

Zhong Wenze has been promoted to a higher level due to the case of the chief superintendent and assistant director last time.

Although he was not held accountable and was promoted, Gui Lao must still dislike him, so he will definitely not be promoted again in a short time.

This kind of case is also a very good choice for Qiu Xiong to refresh his resume.

"That's so embarrassing!"

When Qiu Xiong heard that Zhong Wenze was going to give him the credit, he couldn't hide the smile on his face, his mouth was crooked.

But he really scratched his head in embarrassment: "I basically didn't contribute much to this robbery, just hang around with you."

Happy is real.

Sorry, it's not faked either.

Qiu Xiong is really sorry.

From receiving the call to the time the police rushed to the scene, Qiu Xiong really did nothing.

When he arrived, Zhong Wenze had already ended the battle, and he was purely a dozen of soy sauce.

If he insisted on taking credit for himself, then at most it was the sound of the police siren in the distance, creating psychological pressure on the robbers?

Besides.

Qiu Xiong really couldn't think of what he had done.

"Fall on the street!"

Zhong Wenze laughed and scolded angrily: "When you were not with me before, I found that you were quite shameless!"

"Why, are you embarrassed to give you the credit now? You can take it if you give it to you. You need this kind of case to refresh your resume."

"This"

Qiu Xiong looked at Zhong Wenze very moved, but he didn't hold back any more and accepted it readily.

The guys around saw that Qiu Xiong had done a great job, and they became more motivated, cleaning up and maintaining the scene quickly.

after all.

The boss, Chou Xiong, has made a contribution, and they can more or less share three melons and two dates.

Zhong Wenze raised his hand and glanced at his watch, greeted Qiu Xiong, and then prepared to leave with Ah Jian.

At this moment.

There was a sound of sudden braking.

Outside the cordon.

The front of a black car rubbed against the cordon and barely stopped.

The four people in the car opened the door and got out of the car, took out their ID cards, talked to the guards, and then entered the scene.

The leading man was dressed in casual clothes and had a cropped cut. He looked young and young.

The man walked in a hurry, and brought people to Zhong Wenze, A Jian, and Qiu Xiong, and looked them up and down.

The guy following him glanced at the three pieces of white cloth covering the ground, bent down and squatted down, and stretched out his hand to remove the white cloth.

into the eye.

A piece of blood, the pungent smell of burnt and blood mixed with the pavement.

"vomit!"

He couldn't hold back all of a sudden, and immediately retched.

Seeing this scene, the three of Zhong Wenze couldn't help but twitch their mouths slightly. Although they didn't laugh, they were full of irony.

"a shame!"

The leading man looked a little embarrassed, cursed in a low voice, stretched out his hand and pushed the guy aside, and then looked at the three of them:

"Who is in charge here."

Qiu Xiong subconsciously looked at Zhong Wenze.

Who knew that Zhong Wenze didn't speak, but looked sideways, saying that it had nothing to do with him.

"I'm."

Qiu Xiong reached out and tugged at the collar of his shirt: "Senior Inspector Qiu Xiong, which division are you from?"

"Yuen Long Division, Senior Inspector Zhao Ling!"

The man took out his ID card, shook it in front of Qiu Xiong, then put it away, then took a step forward, and said in a more serious tone:
"You killed these three robbers? Who told you to kill them?"

"Zhao Ling? Senior Inspector?!"

When Qiu Xiong heard about his origin, he immediately understood.

Yuen Long District.

Superintendent Zhao.

He had a bit of a feud with Zhong Wenze, and he belonged to Guilao. The two superiors in front of him, Superintendent Hou and Senior Superintendent Guilo Baoli, fell into Zhong Wenze's hands.

and so.

The two sides are definitely opposites.

Qiu Xiong was not polite either, he frowned and got angry, stretched out his little finger and casually picked out his ears:

"I've only heard that there is Superintendent Zhao in the Yuen Long Division. What kind of thing is Senior Inspector Zhao Ling? I haven't heard of it."

"Superintendent Zhao is the boss's second uncle."

Zhao Ling's buddy was sharp-eyed and quick-spoken, and explained quickly.

"Shut up! You idiot!"

Zhao Ling almost spit out old blood, why didn't he realize that his buddy was so brainless?

People ask you what kind of thing, you still answer?

His face darkened, and his tone became more serious: "Sir Qiu, let me ask you, why did you beat these three robbers to death?!"

"Do you know how important these three robbers are to us? Behind these three people, a gang of robbers is likely to be dug up."

"hiss"

Qiu Xiong took a breath when he heard the words, and looked at Senior Inspector Zhao Ling with a frown: "What are you talking about? Are you questioning me?"

"Yes!"

Zhao Ling slammed loudly, and nodded vigorously: "I tell you, maybe you will still be held responsible!"

"I beg you to use some brains!"

Qiu Xiong curled his lips, and his tone was exaggerated: "I still have to take responsibility? I'm afraid!"

"Is Superintendent Zhao's nephew just so ignorant?"

"It's unlucky to meet you."

Qiu Xiong shook his hand, not taking him seriously at all, and greeted the guys around:

"Why hasn't the black car arrived yet? Hurry up and pull the man away to call it a day."

"Hate Sir!"

Seeing that Qiu Xiong didn't give himself any face, Zhao Ling shouted in a more emphatic tone: "I'll let you answer me!"

"Why should I answer you? You and I are both senior inspectors. What qualifications do you have to question me?"

Qiu Xiong snorted coldly, and glanced at Zhao Ling with disdain: "Besides, the robbery happened on the boundary of the Sai Kung Police Station, and you from Yuen Long District have to intervene in the case, so follow the procedure!"

Done.

He waved to Zhong Wenze: "Brother Ze, let's go."

"Grass!"

Zhao Ling immediately swears, and the target turns to Zhong Wenze: "So you are Zhong Wenze. I have heard that Qiu Sir is messing with you now. I saw you today, but that's all."

He curled his lips and snorted coldly: "I heard from Police Superintendent Zhao that his two bosses were all beaten by you, how powerful you are!"

Zhao Ling had never met Zhong Wenze and didn't know him. Knowing that Zhong Wenze was present, he directly targeted Zhong Wenze.

"I'm just wondering, though."

Zhao Ling took a step forward. At 1.7 meters tall, he was a few centimeters shorter than Zhong Wenze:
"You said you were at the scene, but you didn't speak up yourself, and let your subordinate Qiu Sir come out to speak out? Are you so courageous?"

"Also, I've heard about your gang formation. Qiu Xiong, a senior inspector, actually takes orders from you, a small inspector. I will report this matter to the Internal Supervision Department."

"Oh?"

Zhong Wenze looked at Zhao Ling sideways, and said flatly, "Then I thank you."

"you"

Zhao Ling's tone froze when he heard the words.

Zhong Wenze's answer made him feel like punching out with all his strength, but it all hit the cotton.

Soft.

Very upset.

"I don't know your general knowledge."

Knowing that he was bored, Zhao Ling pointed at the three robbers who were covered with a white cloth on the ground: "We have been following these three robbers for a long time, and they were about to collect the net, but you beat them to death."

"I think you need to give an explanation."

"Explanation? I found that you seem to like to explain?"

Zhong Wenze took out a cigarette and lit it for himself: "Why do you think I beat the robbers to death? They are robbing on the street. If I don't kill them, who will I kill?"

Paused.

He reached out to flick the cigarette ash, raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhao Ling: "If I don't kill them, I will kill you?"

"I know they are robbers!"

Zhao Ling took a deep breath: "A gang of robbers is involved behind them. If they don't die, I can break through them!"

"Okay now, you beat them all to death, and all the clues are cut off!"

He clapped his hands emotionally: "Do you know that because of your cruelty, blood, and disregard for human rights, the case has entered a dead end again!"

"I'm bloody? I'm cruel? I don't talk about human rights?!"

Zhong Wenze burst out laughing immediately with a "puhchi", and pointed at the traces of the explosion around him, the bullet holes in the car and the deposit car that was overturned by the explosion:
"These were all caused by the robbers. Under their strong firepower, it would be good if I could keep them all."

"Speaking of human rights? I'm bloody?"

When Zhong Wenze said this, he sneered: "Speaking of human rights to robbers who want nothing to kill and kill innocent people indiscriminately? Are they your father?"

"Zhong Wenze!"

Zhao Ling was overwhelmed by Zhong Wenze's words, and pointed at Zhong Wenze: "Pay attention to your words, I will sue you for insulting the police officers!"

"My lord has this attitude. If you like to complain, you can complain. What about Superintendent Zhao's nephew? No brains!"

Zhong Wenze glanced at him contemptuously, and snorted indifferently: "Besides, you said these robbers have been following you for a long time? The case will be solved soon?"

He raised his eyebrows and raised his voice: "There are four robbers at the scene, you actually said three?"

"Come on, tell me, how did you follow this group of people? Also, since you said that you have been with them for a long time, why did you not show up when they robbed here today?"

He spoke a little faster, and his words were sharp: "If you don't show up, are you conniving at them to commit crimes? Or are you afraid of death, knowing that this group of people has strong firepower, so you dare not come out?"

Zhong Wenze's words were clear and sharp, and the high hats were put on his head one after another. He walked forward while talking, forcing Zhao Ling to retreat unconsciously.

"Come on, tell me aloud, how the hell did you follow this case?!"

Following Zhong Wenze's last loud roar, Zhao Ling slipped and hit his buddy, almost falling down.

"I"

Zhao Ling looked at Zhong Wenze speechlessly, gritted his teeth and did not say another word.

He couldn't accept such words at all.

I dare not pick it up again.

"If you don't have the courage and ability, don't keep thinking about jumping up. Le color should stay in the color bucket. Don't you know this basic common sense?"

Zhong Wenze rolled his eyes contemptuously, and stopped pestering him: "Ah Jian, let's go."

Done.

He strode away from the scene.

Zhao Ling had a gloomy face, but he didn't dare to stop Zhong Wenze's way.

Walked out a few steps.

Zhong Wenze stopped suddenly, stood on the spot with his back straight, and said without turning his head:

"Also, I asked Sir Qiu to come out and talk to you, it's not that I'm shy and afraid to show up."

"I just don't like you. Do you think that you, a mere senior inspector, are worthy of talking to me?"

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