Hong Kong comprehensive special police

Chapter 39
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After a crisp sound, Brother Jian turned his head 180 degrees, staring blankly at the wooden box behind him.

The gun in his hand was still tightly gripped, and he stood straight in place.

Hang up and still want to pretend?
Two seconds later, a foot kicked behind him, and Brother Jian fell powerlessly.

"Shoot and shoot, sharpshooter!"

Li Feng raised the gun and put it in front of his mouth, and blew the non-existent gunpowder smoke.

For a while, the self-consciously forced grid was off the charts.

After a few seconds of indulging in his outrageous style, Li Feng quickly came back to his senses and carefully observed the surrounding situation.

See if there is anything that can enrich your inventory.

Such as Hong Kong dollars, things within gold... Of course, if there are diamonds, that would be even better.

——In this era, man-made diamonds have not yet been released. In Hong Kong Island, diamonds are still a kind of hard currency. Unlike later generations, there is basically no difference between man-made diamonds and natural diamonds. There is a huge difference between the selling price and the recycling price don't.

Of course, he doesn't mind if there are foreign currencies such as US dollars.

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Two minutes later, Li Feng patted the dust off his hands, and snorted coldly with disdain: "Tsk, a group of poor ghosts!"

In the whole factory, apart from explosives and guns, there is not even a Hong Kong dollar, let alone gold!
It was the first time he had seen the robber become so poor!

Dumb: If I had money, who the hell would be a robber!
At this moment, Li Feng heard a few light footsteps coming from outside the door.

Polar bears are back?

Li Feng walked to the door quietly, looked carefully at the gap, and saw a familiar big nose walking left and right in the corridor.

There is obviously no one in the corridor, you are bouncing left and right coquettishly...

Li Feng clutched his forehead speechlessly, feeling ashamed that he was working under such a Doubi.

The heart that wants to resign has become a little more determined!

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"Brother?"

this sound...

Chen Jiaju in the corridor quickly turned his head, the door opened, and a familiar figure walked out: "Dechang?"

"How did you come out of it?" Chen Jiaju asked suspiciously.

He had just seen that the door was indeed locked tightly.

"I entered through the skylight..."

Li Feng said anxiously: "Brother, don't talk so much, tell the bomb disposal experts, there are a lot of bombs inside!"

"bomb?"

Chen Jiaju straightened his expression and walked in quickly, carefully observing the surrounding situation.

As soon as he walked into the room, Chen Jiaju saw two figures lying on the ground.

Chen Jiaju immediately took out his gun and carefully looked at the surrounding situation.

Apart from the two corpses, there was no one else.

Chen Jiaju glanced at Li Feng with complicated eyes.

It only took a few minutes, and the gangsters were dealt with... This is too exaggerated!
Movies don't even dare to shoot like this! ——The plot is so short, it can’t be sold for money!
Li Feng followed and walked in and said: "There are only two thugs inside, I have dealt with them all, and there are two more thugs outside, remember to tell the guys outside to be careful, and don't let them run away."

"rest assured!"

Chen Jiaju made an OK gesture, pulled out the walkie-talkie, opened the antenna of the walkie-talkie, and said quickly: "Ouer, this is Chen Jiaju...

The culprits in the factory building on the third floor have been resolved, and the other two culprits are not in the room... A large number of bombs were found in the factory building, please call the bomb disposal figure to dismantle them as soon as possible..."

"Understood!" A hoarse voice came from the intercom.

Chen Jiaju nodded, put away the antenna, turned off the walkie-talkie and put it back in his trouser pocket.

"Dechang, this time..."

Chen Jiaju hesitated to speak, and after a while, he could only pat Li Feng on the shoulder and sighed helplessly: "Remember to write a report when you go back..."

Looking at the bombs on the desktop and in the workshop, Chen Jiaju felt a lingering fear for a while.

Although he didn't read many books, but looking at the bombs on the table and the ground, if it really exploded, not to mention the whole building, at least the whole floor might be blown up!
If Dechang didn't solve the problem in time when he came in just now, then the problem...

"What report to write?" Li Feng looked confused: "The report on the closing of the case should not be the superior, but you are responsible for it?"

"You shot and killed the gangster and still don't want to write a report?"

Chen Jiaju glanced at him: "You want me to help you write a report? I miss you too much!"

He has been on duty for so long, and he has only heard of superiors asking subordinates to write reports, but he has never seen subordinates ask their superiors to help write reports!

Forget it, young people, ignorant, understandable.

"You are so impulsive!"

"Just such a person rushing in, what if something happens..."

Chen Jiaju rubbed his forehead helplessly: "I will ask for credit for you this time. Remember next time, don't be impulsive!"

"You have seen that there are so many bombs here, and if something happens, the problem will be serious!"

"Know!"

Li Feng lowered his head with a smirk, then raised his head suddenly, and said sincerely: "There is no need to ask for merit, anyway, I just joined the job, even if I make meritorious service, I won't be promoted.

Brother, you are different. With your qualifications and this contribution, you must be the trainee inspector of this issue! "

"That's not to take credit for you..."

Chen Jiaju was furious immediately: "Dechang, who do you think I am!"

Although he was a little moved when he first heard it, he is not the kind of person who takes credit for others!

"Based on my current situation, the effect of the auxiliary contribution is the same as the main contribution!"

Li Feng patted Chen Jiaju's shoulder and held him down: "This credit, no matter how you calculate it, should be yours!"

Anyway, I don't want to be promoted, why do I need so much credit!
I have made many meritorious deeds and thrown in all kinds of difficult and complicated cases, so how can I make money in my spare time!

Being a policeman is no better than being a rich man!
There is also a more important point: in politics, there can only be one decent woman, otherwise, the relationship between men and women will kill you!
If you are a darker person, after you have collected the evidence, even a letter of complaint can make you lose your job!

But business is different, as long as you have money, let alone one, ten or eight will do!
Most people envy and hate, but no one will condemn.

No one cares about the report!

If you love me, this kind of thing is just a few verbal contempt at most, but in essence, everyone is so envious that they wish they were rich too.

"Dechang..." Chen Jiaju was very moved, but he still wanted to decline.

Although he said so verbally, but he has been in the police world for so many years, how could he not know that auxiliary work and main work are different after all!

There may be no difference when the position is low, but when it reaches the inspector level and above, the difference between support and main attack is obvious!
And with Uncle Biao's nephew's ability and background, it is impossible for him not to be an inspector or above!
Taking the credit of young people to promote himself... Chen Jiaju couldn't pass the barrier of his self-esteem.

(End of this chapter)