"Zhuang Sir."

"This person..." Yuan Haoyun wore a jacket, his tone hesitating, with some suspicion in his heart.

Zhuang Shikai turned his head to look at him: "Do things well."

"do not think too much."

He patted Yuan Haoyun on the shoulder and said with relief.

Yuan Haoyun should have seen something.

But as an informant... occasionally I shot my own person twice.

Although it should be avoided as much as possible, there is nothing to do if it happens. All are in the risk estimation.

From Yuan Haoyun's standpoint, he just shot the enemy, and there was no mistake at all.

Can give Jiang Lang only the best treatment, the best treatment.

Fortunately, "Jiang Lang" didn't get shot and died, otherwise he wouldn't be able to get it back. Then he would lose a lot!

Zhuang Shikai's conscience will be overwhelmed.

Oh shit! Yuan Haoyun is really a talent! Perceiving the criminals to escape, he rushed to the window on the second floor and shot Jiang Lang down with one shot. This shooting technique is truly incredible! As expected of the talent from the Flying Tigers!

Now "Jiang Lang" doesn't have to think about how to go back to deal with Johnniewon.

Directly sent to the hospital for emergency treatment.

Just return to the police force from injury.

The special car has already sent Jiang Lang away.

Other horses who died and were shot at the scene?

Hehe, they have to wait for the church hospital’s white cart to arrive, and send them to the hospital one by one. The doctor will confirm their deaths and sign them to the morgue.

Can not enjoy first aid treatment!

That's what one's own talent has!

"Yes, sir." Yuan Haoyun nodded, showing guilt on his face, he took a deep breath and quickly adjusted his emotions.

He hid the guilt deep in his heart, and decided to wait until his "colleagues" woke up, and personally bring fruits to the door to apologize. Also express respect to colleagues.

In fact, Yuan Haoyun didn't know the identity of Jiang Lang when he shot, but when he walked down the stairs quickly, he accidentally found a bullet hole in the wall.

The angle of that bullet hole is tricky!

It must be Sir Zhuang's marksmanship!

Can Zhuang Sir's marksmanship be sharp? Speaking of hitting the left wing of a fly, then you will never hit the right wing of a fly!

Yuan Haoyun has followed Zhuang Shikai and trained in the Flying Tigers for many years. He not only knows and understands, but also has a deep experience.

When he saw that Sir Zhuang missed a shot, the first thing he thought about was not "how to hit the wrong one", but "why didn't it hit".

Soon, the experience in Yuan Haoyun's head began to play a role, and for the rapid resumption of the scene, he immediately realized that there was something wrong with the overall situation.

He probably shot the liner!

Sir Zhuang let go is his own person!

"Ding Ding Ding."

Yunlou Teahouse.

layer.

The phone rang quickly.

Zhuang Shikai looked back at the phone, stepped forward quickly, picked up the phone, "Which one?"

The owner of the tea house and several waiters stood nearby. They were more acquainted and were afraid to answer the phone calls on site.

The phone on the second floor of the tea house was cut off. After inquiries from the police headquarters, it was reasonable to make a call on the first floor.

Yuan Haoyun followed, guarded two meters away, waiting for the commander's order.

Almost everyone present could guess that the call must be from the police force.

Sure enough, an "O Ji" policewoman answered clearly on the other side of the phone: "O Ji Wu Qiaojun!"

"Zhuang sir! Do you need support!"

o The policewoman obviously knows the situation in Kowloon.

Zhuang Shikai said calmly: "Kowloon District, brought to the teahouse for gunfight."

"It's just a little trouble."

The implication is that the matter has been resolved and the police force is no longer needed.

Of course, colleagues in the Kowloon area will definitely send someone to help on the scene when they receive news of the gunfight in the downtown area. The police cars are already parked on the side of the street, so no one has to clean up the scene.

"Yes, sir." The policewoman first responded in a solemn voice, and then preached: "According to the response of group o and group c, they searched inside the morgue and basement of Mingxin Hospital and found large quantities of arms! Among them rg and other big firepower weapons!"

"Due to the huge amount of arms stocks and the dangerous nature, Group C has contacted the Central Environmental Administration, and an armed convoy has been dispatched from Hong Kong Island, and the arms are being transported and transferred..."

These processes are all the choices made in accordance with the regulations and circumstances, and there are no principles and responsibility errors.

After all, Mingxin Hospital is a hospital!

Medical care, patients, and all are the primary protection objects!

When a large number of arms appear, the first choice must be transportation and transfer, and it is impossible to store them in the hospital for a long time.

Several departments in the Hong Kong Island Region are assisting in accordance with the process. Although in nature they have to report to Chief Zhuang, Chief Zhuang just couldn't answer the phone when he was busy doing things.

In view of the emergency situation, the Hong Kong Island Region naturally dispatched vehicles and personnel in advance, and then reported to the Chief.

The entire process is correct!

There is nothing wrong with choosing all!

But after Zhuang Shikai heard the policewoman's narration, he squatted in his heart and raised his eyebrows: "I see!"

"You immediately tell Group C! Strictly guard the arms transfer process! Strengthen security!"

In accordance with the regulations of the Police Department, these police stations are to be transferred to a sparsely populated garrison camp in the suburbs of the New Territories and placed in a military warehouse for storage.

Because the number of arms exceeds a certain level, the police department is inconvenient to control it. First, it is afraid that the police force will increase and the force will cross the boundary. Second, it is afraid of improper storage and explosion.

The warehouse of "Johnniewon" has undoubtedly met the requirements and will be sent directly to the suburbs of the New Territories, and the police department has no place to store it.

When transferring from Central to the New Territories, the distance will be stretched immediately and uncontrollable factors will increase.

Although the garrison camp will send a car to take over, but both sides set off at the same time, most of the road is not safe enough.

Although Zhuang Shikai remembered that "Johnnie Wang" had not robbed a police vehicle, everything could not be done according to memory!

After all, in the plot of the movie, the gun battle that came to the teahouse was not about "Johnnie Won" taking the initiative to send people, but the police's arrangement for arrest. The police force did not skip the preliminary investigations and directly destroyed the arsenal, and there was no so-called "behind-the-scenes boss."

Things have changed now!

Since "Johnniewon" dared to send someone to shoot at the police force, it is very likely that the **** vehicle would be robbed and the arms in the warehouse would be snatched back!

For more than ten years, Zhuang Shikai’s rich experience in handling cases told him that "Johnnie Wang" is a man who has the courage to go to war with the police! You must be careful, then careful!

At this moment, Zhuang Shikai has a strong hunch in his heart!

The "O Ji" policewoman had a serious tone and responded: "Yes! Sir!"

Zhuang Shikai pondered for a moment, still a little worried, holding the phone, and finally ordered: "Notify the Flying Tigers to dispatch! Helicopter support! Follow up the **** team throughout!"

"Yes, sir!" The policewoman answered again, "Pata", Zhuang Shikai put down the phone.

"Sir Zhuang, what's the situation?" Yuan Haoyun asked by the side.

From the analysis of Sir Chuang's expression, tone, and dialogue he heard just now, it seemed that a big event was about to happen.

Zhuang Shikai reached into the lining of the suit, took out a credit card from the lining, slapped it on the counter of the teahouse, pushed to the owner of the teahouse on the left, motioned to the boss with his eyes, and waited two steps forward, and then said aloud. He preached: "Wimber! The card has a limit of 100,000, and you can find a bank to clean it up, which is regarded as the police force's compensation."

This incident did cause certain losses in the teahouse. The police can make up for the hardware loss, but they can't make up for the enthusiasm...

In Hong Kong Island restaurants, tea houses, gunfights and firefights, business will definitely be bad in the short term.

This doesn't require market research. Everyone knows the police officers every day.

What's more, Zhuang Shikai is an old customer who was transported to the teahouse, and he is very familiar with the owner "Wimber". He should have a lot of meaning, and he gave "Wimber" a personal compensation.

Others don't know, but his heart is clear. This matter is that he took the initiative to choose the location of the teahouse, and deliberately set up a bureau in the teahouse, so that the money should be allocated for losses.

Sir Zhuang is not a small person! One hundred thousand yuan is just right! Meaning meaning.

"Wimble" did not dare to reach out for the card, waved his hand again and again, and said aloud: "Officer Zhuang is too polite! I will want the police to apply for compensation, and you don't need to pay for compensation personally."

This third-generation successor to the teahouse, the owner of the teahouse in his forties, is a sophisticated person. He neither collects money nor resists in vain. He just doesn’t collect money from Mr. Sir. He goes to the police to get it. money.

Obviously he was very clear about the identity of the chief in front of him.

However, Zhuang Shikai didn't have time to engage in human relations with him. He threw off the card and turned to leave, walked out of the restaurant gate, and preached to Yuan Haoyun next to him: "Leave five people on the scene! All the rest will go to the ring!"

"Shanghuan?" Yuan Haoyun was taken aback.

Zhuang Shikai turned his head to look at him: "Group C has begun to transfer arms."

Group C did the right thing. Zhuang Shikai couldn't say anything, he could only try to make up for it, hoping that bad things would not happen.

Yuan Haoyun was swept by Sir Zhuang's sharp gaze, suddenly realizing something, and sucking in shock and said: "Johnniewon is going to fight the police?"

"Go to war?"

"Heh! He deserves it too?" With a clatter, Zhuang Shikai got into the car, closed the door, sneered, and tidied up his suit.

Yuan Haoyun got into the driving seat, picked up the walkie-talkie, and immediately ordered the team to close and go to Sheung Wan to support.

"Wow." I saw the people on the scene quickly call off work, and the Kowloon Police Station began to take over the scene.

Brought to the teahouse~lightnovelpub.net~Wimble" Watching Sir Zhuang leave, the police force withdrew, after all, he reached out his hand to take down the bank card and prepared to go to withdraw the money.

There is a kind of majesty that makes people afraid to stretch out their hands, and another kind of majesty that makes people afraid to refuse. Zhuang Sir not only does it lower, but can also do it the next day.

As for the financial losses brought to the teahouse, 10,000 yuan is enough to compensate. The remaining 90,000 is to compensate for the business, to be clean and not owe each other.

With the reputation of being shipped to the teahouse, it is a time-honored brand, and its popularity can be restored in about half a month, which is about 90,000 yuan.

In the past, Rose would also save money in the teahouse, specially reserved tea places... Now it is the same...

Upper ring road.

A large-scale convoy of eight trucks, four armed vehicles, and dozens of police cars is driving forward at a speed of sixty yards. Police lights and sirens are on the way. The momentum is magnificent. People are daunting.

The cars on the road evaded one after another, only five trucks in the distance were coming towards the convoy!