Hong Kong Island King Fried

Chapter 40 Call the White Car, Someone Gets Injured

Feng Yuxiu is a martial idiot, not an idiot.

Although he couldn't understand at all why Lin Jiajun's martial arts suddenly soared, he was obviously a little lower than him a moment ago, and he was able to smash his fist with a punch without fancy in the blink of an eye.

But he is clear,
The right fist has been abolished, and its combat power has been almost weakened by half. If it continues to fight, it will definitely not gain any benefits.

So, he turned around and ran away.

When you can fight, you will kill without hesitation; when you can't fight, you will run away immediately, without hesitation for half a second.

With such a disposition, it is no wonder that he has been able to make it to this day. He is indeed a must for a master.

"Hey, isn't it said that it's a matter of life and death? If you can't fight, just run away. Why don't young people have martial ethics?!"

Lin Jiajun was not surprised, he grabbed the [-] pistol on the guardrail and shot without hesitation.

Feng Yuxiu had learned it a long time ago, and Lin Jiajun was not a person who talked about martial arts. The moment he turned around and ran away and sold his back to Lin Jiajun, he was ready for the opponent to shoot.

Rolling on the spot, narrowly dodging bullets.
"Fuck, move the gun! Ah Feng, get ready!"

At the bridgehead in the distance, A Yi rushed out from the sentry box, holding the standard Glock 4 gun of the G17 with both hands, and shouted: "Stop, police!"

Almost at the same time, on the other side of the bridge, Fei Bo also appeared from under the sentry box, and approached in small steps with a gun in hand.

Da da da, a series of crisp rifle shots, three bullets came lasing, flew past Feng Yuxiu's calf, and brought a series of sparks on the pier.

Feng Yuxiu: "..."

Omit ten thousand words from the heart.

He jumped onto the bridge guardrail without hesitation, and was about to jump into the sea below.

He had investigated before he came, and the bridge deck was 26 meters above the water, about seven or eight stories high, and he could jump into the water and escape if he had to.

An ordinary person jumping from this height would definitely suffer serious injuries, but Feng Yuxiu was a master of martial arts, as long as he could adjust his falling posture in mid-air, he would not be seriously injured.

But he didn't jump,
Looking at the dark water below, he was finally so angry that he couldn't restrain it.

Although he kills, he is not a low-level hooligan. On the contrary, because he has studied martial arts and has read many classics of Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism, to some extent, he is considered a half-educated person, and he never swears.

However, at this moment, I finally couldn't suppress it, blurted out a national curse, and exploded like a thunder:
"Day your mother!"

On the pitch-black water, two small boats of the marine police appeared at some point, just below the bridge, waiting quietly.

At this moment, Feng Yuxiu seemed to suddenly understand why the martial arts had declined to such an extent today.

Because there are too many people who don't talk about martial arts, and the bottom line of martial arts people has completely broken through to an extent that he can't imagine.

"Then let's die together!"

As a martial arts fanatic with romantic sentiments, at this moment, Feng Yuxiu suddenly didn’t want to escape.

Being bullied when I was a teenager, and the hardships of learning martial arts when I was young,

The master who was beaten to death, the wife who was killed by himself,

Those masters who died under their hands one by one,
Scenes flashed before my eyes.

If martial arts is destined to be a dream, let yourself never wake up;

If the martial arts is destined to end and be replaced by guns, then let yourself, the last gatekeeper of the martial arts, die in a final contest!

Seek benevolence, get benevolence!
He turned around and jumped like an ape. With the cover of the bridge's reinforced bridge body, he threw himself at Lin Jiajun again with the determination to die.

The two fought fiercely in one place again, the rabbits rose and falcons fell, and their figures changed. The gunmen on both sides of the bridge couldn't aim at all.

Papapa...a series of fist-to-flesh collision sounds,

Ten seconds later, the two had a fierce confrontation, passed sideways, and separated again.

Lin Jiajun drooped his right hand and staggered a few steps, then leaned on the guardrail and slowly slid to the ground, breathing heavily.

Feng Yuxiu stood straight in the middle of the bridge like a javelin, motionless,
"Ah Jun, are you okay?" Fei Bo asked loudly.

"I'm OK, call the white car, someone is injured."

After saying this, Feng Yuxiu swayed slightly and fell to the ground.

Lin Jiajun leaned against the railing, and with his left hand struggled to take out a pack of Hongwan from his pocket, shook out one, and lowered his head to grab it.

He took out the zippo again and rubbed it on the jeans, lit the fire, and took a deep breath.

Enjoy the sea breeze.

'Ding dong, mission completed
Captured Feng Yuxiu with his own hands and gained [-] character experience points,

Character Level 2 (510/600)

Trigger the intelligence bonus and gain an additional 10% experience value;

Character level 2 (530/600)'

……

……

ten days later,
West Kowloon Police Station.

hall.

"Your courage and ability have added glory to the police profession! On behalf of the Hong Kong Island Police Force, thank you for your service and dedication!"

The boss of West Kowloon, Assistant Commissioner of Police Mak Kai-jun, presented an award to Lin Jiajun again after less than a month, and hung a silver medal on Lin Jiajun's chest.

On the medal is a diamond-shaped shield with an eagle head logo on the shield.

"Thank you, Sir!"

Lin Jiajun stomped his feet and saluted with his backhand.

Mai Qijun also returned the gift,

After putting down his saluting hands, Mai Qijun patted Lin Jiajun's shoulder, and asked with a smile: "The back waves are pushing the front waves, young people are really majestic! How is your arm feeling better?"

"Bone fracture and dislocation, it's almost done." Lin Jiajun said.

Mai Qijun nodded, moved a little closer, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "I didn't give you a promotion this time, don't think too much, wait until the end of the year."

The awards within the police force can be put on the table. There are three levels: public awards, awards and promotions, and hero medals.

This time, Lin Jiajun made the first contribution in uncovering Feng Yuxiu's murder case by personally arresting Feng Yuxiu and imprisoning him. According to this level of contribution, generally speaking, he can be promoted.

Since not long ago, he had only been promoted two levels in a row, and he was promoted again in a short period of time, which was too conspicuous.

Moreover, the next level of the police sergeant is the probationary inspector, who has crossed the "rank and rank" and entered the middle level of the police force.

Therefore, this time it is temporarily suppressed and there is no title award, but a 'public commendation' will be used instead.

However, according to the practice of the police force, after the public commendation, if there is no disciplinary action within this year, even if there is no new credit, it is almost certain that after the year-end assessment, he will be promoted to a higher level.
In other words, Lin Jiajun is now a 'quasi-probationary inspector'.

As for the higher-level 'Hero Medal', no more than ten of these are issued by the Hong Kong police force every year, and they are basically given to the dead. No one wants to compete for such an honor.

Offstage,

Among a group of uniformed policemen, Zhou Xingxing, who had just come out of the hospital, seemed extremely excited.

This time, he finally got his wish. Although his rank has not been restored, he has been transferred back to the serious crime team, and he has returned to the original boss of Group B, Cao Dahua.

"Brother Bo, I have a treat on the weekend, call Shangjun together, and let's have a karaoke and sauna session together. If Brother Jun is interested, it is not impossible to call a few hostesses! The expenses are all my expenses!"

Lin Jiajun spoke for him before the higher-ups gave the credit. In these cases, Zhou Xingxing did not have any credit but also hard work.
The boss of the traffic police department was also very willing to let him go, because such a troublesome guy was always placed in the traffic police department, everyone felt very uneasy, maybe one day he would be blamed...

Anyway, Cao Dahua is Zhou Xingxing's cousin, even if he has to take the blame, it is more appropriate for him to take the blame.

Fei Bo stroked his big belly, chuckled, and said, "No need, wearing this skin is one of our own. It's okay to laugh and joke with each other on weekdays. At critical moments, we just need to be of one mind. Ah Jun doesn't care about that either. Yes Alright, are you free this weekend?"

"Yes, yes." Zhou Xingxing nodded: "Is there anything good to take care of?"

"Luo Ye, please go to sea. Ah Jun said that you worked hard last time and asked you to go together." Fei Bo said.

(End of this chapter)