Crossing Hong Kong to be a police officer, but the system is wrong

Zhou Wangqing asked puzzledly: "Why are you so sure?"

Song Shijie couldn't tell her that he had watched the original drama, but he just wasn't sure which columbarium it was before, right?

He could only make up a few nonsense words: "Because this is the most suitable place. Other places are crowded and inconvenient. And I received relevant information that Mo Yilie would come here to worship once in a while. There are no tablets of his ancestors, relatives and friends here. What do you think he comes here for?"

"Jet, I always feel like you're hiding something from me. For example, when you restarted the tracking of Yifeng, you actually asked me to leave out the entire third team of CIB paparazzi. Many of those people were trained by me personally!"

Zhou Wangqing stared at Song Shijie with undisguised dissatisfaction in her eyes, as if she had many complaints against him.

Song Shijie pondered for a moment, sighed, and sat down on Zhou Wangqing's desk.

"Jodie, you are one of us. Now that things have come to this, I might as well tell you frankly that the leader of the third team, Situ Kai, and team member Guo Dingtian, both have problems."

Zhou Wangqing was shocked when he heard this: "Doghead, are TTWO and the others all corrupt police?"

She was complaining in her heart: What sin had CIB committed? Why does it always produce corrupt cops?

"Strictly speaking, Situ Kai is not a black cop. He just lost money in stock trading and was targeted by Mo Yilie... Gong Sir and I have promised to help him. As for Guo Dingtian, it's more complicated. Although it is not recorded in the background information, this orphan was actually raised by Mo Yilie in secret. It was also Mo Yilie's arrangement that he would apply for the police force..."

Song Shijie told Zhou Wangqing everything about the two of them. After all, the final action against Mo Yilie was about to begin, and as one of the deputy commanders of the operation, she needed to know the inside story.

Zhou Wangqing sighed, "I never thought that as the Chief Inspector of CIB, when something went wrong with my subordinates, it was you, a Superintendent of Organized Crime and Triad Bureau, who told me about it..."

"I can't help it. After all, I'm the 'black police nemesis'. Don't worry, although I don't have any evidence against Guo Dingtian for the time being, I will find a way to make him expose himself on the day of the operation."

Seeing that Zhou Wangqing was a little depressed, Song Shijie immediately brought her attention back to the operational deployment.

Sure enough, Zhou Wangqing immediately raised another question after hearing this: "Now that we know where the warehouse is, the next step is how to catch Mo Yilie red-handed. As far as I know, he hasn't been there recently. We can't just wait for him to come back for more goods, right?"

"I'll find a way to do this."

……

July 7, Victoria Bay.

Mo Yilie has been very successful recently. While Kzai's business is going smoothly, he has also promoted Seed to the top and suppressed the ambitious La Jiang.

At this time, he was on his yacht, hugging his mistress Ding Min, talking about his imperial skills.

"Amin, don't worry. Bao Seed is a smart guy. He took the initiative to hand over his territory and people to La Jiang because he didn't want to conflict with his former boss. They can't fight..."

As he was speaking, his spare old-fashioned cell phone suddenly rang.

"Hey, Ah Quan, what's up?"

"Brother Lie, this is bad. There's a charity organization that wants to donate money to renovate the columbarium. They're going to send someone to investigate in the next two days!"

The person on the other end of the phone was one of his true confidants, who was in charge of guarding near the warehouse and would never take the initiative to call this number unless it was a critical moment.

Mo Yilie was shocked: "Ah? The columbarium is for the spirits of our ancestors, can we just disturb the ground? Won't the descendants have any objections?"

"I've asked around. I heard they'll invite some Feng Shui master to perform some kind of ritual. In short, it's something that's only good for the ancestors. Alas, I can't really explain it. Come over and take a look."

"Okay, I'll be there right away, wait for my call."

Mo Yilie hung up the phone, pulled out the SIM card, broke it and threw it into the sea, then replaced it with a new one.

He communicated with his trusted subordinates using the oldest mobile phones and they used space cards alternately.

"Brother Lie, what's the matter? Is there any problem with the ashes hall?"

Ding Min was very nervous and pulled Mo Yilie's arm.

She used to be just an ordinary flight attendant, but since she followed Mo Yilie, her life has changed dramatically. The price she paid was to participate in Mo Yilie's calf-trading business.

"That place may need renovation. I need to go check it out right away. If it doesn't work, I need to secretly move the goods tonight."

……

Mo Yilie, who hurried to the urn, of course didn't know that the police had already arranged everything here long ago, just waiting for him to come in.

At this moment, the urn was completely silent, as if even the wind did not dare to blow. However, beneath this seemingly calm surface, there were countless pairs of vigilant eyes and nervous heartbeats.

The police had already made careful arrangements, tightly surrounding the entire urn and quietly lurking in every corner, ready to strike at any time.

Guo Dingtian was very nervous at the moment. He remembered what his boss Zhou Wangqing said before the operation:

"This operation is a joint operation by O and CIB. The target is Yifeng's boss, Mo Yilie... Since the scene is interconnected, our ambushers must be on high alert... O is responsible for the frontal assault on the columbarium, and we, CIB, are responsible for the backdoor attack. We must arrest Mo Yilie on the spot!"

His cell phone had been confiscated, and he had no idea how he could notify his godfather Mo Yilie.

……

"Attention all units. According to the surveillance cameras we secretly installed, the target has entered the columbarium..."

"The target has activated the secret compartment. Enter the poison warehouse. Everyone, act now!"

The voice of the operation commander-in-chief Song Shijie was heard through the intercoms of all the police officers at the scene.

"Da da da!"

A burst of hurried footsteps and gunshots rang out, and Mo Yilie's four trusted men reacted quickly. They took out their AKs without hesitation and engaged in a fierce exchange of fire with the police.

For a moment, the scene was filled with flames and bullets whizzed past.

"Brother Lie, we'll hold on, you run!"

Mo Yilie had no idea that he had fallen into a trap, and without saying a word, he fled towards an area with relatively weak defenses.

……

At the same time, the stronghold of spicy ginger.

"Mr. Tang Kwok-bin, I am Senior Inspector Ma Jun from the Organized Crime and Triad Bureau. Please come with us."

……

A flower shop.

"Ms. Ding Min, I am Senior Inspector Pang Yingqi from the Organized Crime and Triad Bureau. I now suspect that you are involved in several calf trafficking cases..."

……

A catering company.

"Mr. Xue Jiaqiang, I am..."

……

At the same time, all the Fit owners under Yifeng were arrested by different police departments.

……

Columbarium, back door.

The desperate resistance of A Quan and his four men finally brought a glimmer of hope for Mo Yilie.

He tried desperately to escape, but unexpectedly he was stopped by two people in the end.

"Don't move, put down your weapons! Surrender!"

Seeing Situ Kai and Guo Dingtian in front of him, Mo Yilie couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, sighing that there is always a way out.

"Akai, let me go, and let everything between us be written off!"

Situ Kai couldn't believe that Mo Yilie would actually say it in front of others. He was about to refute, but he felt a pain in the back of his neck and then lost consciousness.

"Master, this way."

Guo Dingtian understood the police force's deployment and fled with Mo Yilie.

Unexpectedly, after running for less than 10 seconds, I saw a handsome guy standing in front of me who shouldn't be there at all.

"Aren't you... directing the battle at the front?"

Guo Dingtian had no idea that the on-site commander Song Shijie was actually waiting here to intercept them.

"You two, surrender!"

Song Shijie held the gun and was not at all panicked when facing two people at one.

Mo Yilie knew the name of this killing god and was hesitating whether to raise his gun and fight. Unexpectedly, Guo Dingtian was fearless and had already raised his pistol.

"boom!"

As expected, Guo Dingtian was shot in the head.

"Ah Tian!"

Mo Yilie cried out sadly.

"Mo Yilie, do you want to give it a try? Don't worry, my law enforcement recorder is on. If it's a one-on-two situation, I definitely won't hold back. If it's a one-on-one situation, I might hit all four of their limbs."

Hearing Song Shijie's merciless ridicule, Mo Yilie gritted his teeth and decided...

"I surrender!"

Are you kidding? Even if his adopted son died, he still had a chance. He had the help of barristers Fung Ying-kui and Yao Keke, so he might be able to escape the charges!

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