A certain Hong Kong hero of the world

"Dare you shoot me?"

Officer You showed his head from behind the water pipe, raised his gun and fired a round in Liu Hui's direction.

After a bang, blood spattered from Liu Hui's body again. His sitting body fell backward, and the pistol in his hand was also thrown to the ground.

Yuan Haoyun, who fired first, emptied the bullets in his gun in a few seconds before being pushed back by the submachine gun in Gui Lao's hand.

Although he escaped quickly, the guy next to him was not so lucky. After being hit by bullets, the three guys immediately fell down with a groan.

He Wenzhan's team had just arrived with support at this time. They carried heavy firepower and immediately controlled the scene after joining the battlefield.

"Report on the scene!" He Wenzhan walked back from where the ditch components were stacked with a gloomy face.

Just now he led people to chase Luo Maosen who was escaping, but it was dark and the terrain was unfamiliar, so he escaped.

"There were twenty-nine drug dealers in total, sixteen were shot and injured, seven died, and one escaped."

"Six of our guys were shot, and one was hit in the collarbone and was seriously injured and fell into coma."

The crime team guy who had already taken control of the scene came over with the record book and handed it to He Wenzhan.

"Did you seize the white car?" He Wenzhan looked through the records and found that one of the drug dealer leaders escaped and was seriously injured, and Luo Maosen's bodyguard was also shot to death.

The one who ran away was Luo Maosen, and the one who was seriously injured was a ghost guy with a long face. Liu Hui, the bodyguard who might have known about Luo Maosen's situation, also died on the spot.

Looking sideways at Yuan Haoyun who was bandaging his arm, He Wenzhan angrily kicked the ditch next to him.

A good arrest was made as stinky as shit. Damn it, next time I work on a case with that gangster Yuan Haoyun, He Wenzhan will eat shit!

"The white car has been called, and the black car has also been called."

The crime team guy shrugged, pointed to the seized powder and said, "They are all over 60% pure, and their actual value is probably only a few million."

He Wenzhan's expression turned even uglier. They actually used such a large amount of manpower and material resources for only a few million goods.

"But we found this!" Seeing He Wenzhan's sullen face, the guy immediately raised two evidence bags.

One contained a plastic wrapper with the Eight-faced Buddha printed on it, and the other contained a phone.

"This should be the newly emerged pink goods warlord in the Golden Triangle. This kind of outer packaging is recorded in the overseas information sent to us by Interpol."

"There is a special contact number on this phone, which can confirm that this line is shipped from home."

He Wenzhan's expression immediately changed from gloomy to clear, and he asked, "How are you sure the phone number is from the company that shipped the goods?"

The clerk immediately replied with a smile: "There was a message on the phone just now, asking if we will still pick up the goods at the same location next week."

"Nice!" He Wenzhan smiled. Originally, this batch of goods was related to Interpol, which was enough for him to make a meritorious service.

Now there is an unexpected harvest. Maybe we can dig deeper along this line and eliminate a complete shipping channel.

………………

Two streets next to Fucheng Canal Processing Factory, Wang Zuluo's car arrived belatedly. After receiving the news from Aji, Wang Zuluo couldn't help but cursed: "What a fucking waste!"

Feilongqi was so embarrassed and had food in his mouth, how could he still let Luo Maosen run away?

"Aji, can you catch him?"

Wang Zuluo knew that Aji must be following Luo Maosen. So although he was angry with He Wenzhan for being unreliable, he wasn't too worried that Luo Maosen would run away.

"He got into a taxi and was driving down the main road..."

On the phone, Aji's voice was still so calm.

"Okay, we'll cut him off at the traffic lights!"

After finishing speaking, Wang Zuluo patted Tony on the driver's seat and ordered: "Wait at the intersection ahead. If you see a taxi going straight, stop it."

After saying that, Wang Zuluo opened the door and got out of the car, and got into the van behind him.

Just kidding, of course Tony was the one to do such a dangerous thing as a car interception.

I almost missed Brother Luo's important event by calling the traffic police before, so this time I'll treat it as punishment.

Tony didn't have any other ideas. He felt that Brother Luo asked him to be responsible for blocking the car because he valued his performance.

Soon, a taxi got stuck at the intersection and drove past the stop line before the lights changed, perfectly demonstrating what it means to drive like an experienced driver.

"Let me tell you, even though you are wearing a suit, when it comes to driving, we taxi guys have the most say. Even though I drive fast, you don't need to wear a seat belt at all."

"You ask me why? Of course I drive steadily. Let me tell you this, as of today, I have maintained a record of no traffic accidents for three years!"

In the taxi, the driver held the steering wheel with one hand and boasted to Luo Maosen, who was sitting in the passenger seat.

"I have been driving this road for decades, and I could time the red light just now with my eyes closed. So don't worry, I said I would take you to the pier in ten minutes, and I will take you to the dock in ten minutes. I will never let you go." Your two hundred yuan tip was wasted."

The taxi driver proudly took out a cigarette from the storage box in the passenger seat and gestured to Luo Maosen.

After realizing that Luo Maosen was not interested, he stuffed it directly into his mouth, then lowered his head to find a lighter to light for himself.

"Be careful, there's a car ahead!" The taxi driver heard the customer's exclamation just as his eyes left the road for a moment.

He immediately looked up and gripped the steering wheel, but it was already too late.

A car rushed out of the lane next to him, dodged other cars like a lunatic, and headed straight towards his taxi.

With a bang, the two cars successfully collided with each other. The taxi was hit in a large circle and then got stuck on the guardrail on the street.

If it weren't for the taxi driver's excellent reaction, the taxi wouldn't be stuck at the guardrail and parked, and it wouldn't be possible to roll over.

The driver was fine, but the passenger sitting in the passenger seat was fine.

The violent impact brought Luo Maosen's head into close contact with the front windshield. At this time, his face was covered with blood and he was lying on the passenger seat in a strange posture.

"Go to the street. If you don't wear a seat belt, aren't you going to kill me?"

The taxi driver immediately opened the door and got out, walked around to the front of the car, climbed on the front hood and stretched his hand tentatively under Luo Maosen's nose.

You ask why not try it in the car?

Of course, it was Luo Maosen who jumped into the street without wearing a seat belt, and his head broke through the front windshield and got stuck outside.

"How do you drive?" Seeing the driver who caused the accident get out of the car and walk awkwardly over, the taxi driver immediately jumped off the front hood and roared angrily.

Clenching his fists, the taxi driver wanted to rush up and punch the man twice, letting him know what it means to be angry as an old driver.

Crunch~

Another van stopped next to it, the door opened, and six big men got out of it.

Suddenly the taxi driver stopped and looked back at the guests on the passenger seat, and then at the big man in front of him who was wearing a white shirt with various tattoos on his chest exposed.

"The guy who jumped into the street was just sitting in my car. If you want revenge, just seek revenge. Don't crash the car..."

The taxi driver still couldn't understand that the car accident was premeditated. But if my car was hit like this, how much would it cost to repair it?

"Five thousand yuan is enough for you to repair your car!" Wang Zuluo took out a few Hong Kong dollars and handed them to the taxi driver.

"Now you can call the police on this number and say that you found the drug dealer Luo Maosen and ask them to come and arrest him."

With some Luo Maosen's blood, he wrote down He Wenzhan's phone number on the front hood. Wang Zuluo smiled and said to the taxi driver:

"Don't worry, the police will help you repair your car and even give you a good citizen award."