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Superintendent Xiang of the Wong Tai Sin Police Station is a bit busy tonight.

Lao Xiang never worked overtime, but today when he was about to leave work in the afternoon, he suddenly called his staff to his office and asked them to work overtime together at night.

Lao Xiang didn't say anything specific, he just asked them to wait outside with someone, and he would notify them again when the time came.

This stunned the elite under his command, but they were very obedient, and there was nothing unhappy about it.

"Let's eat first."

Lao Xiang raised his hand to look at his watch, glanced at the time, and signaled them to wait outside: "I have already asked someone to bring dinner over, everyone eats first, smoke a cigarette when you are full, just wait for me .”

"Don't be nervous, a little action, okay?"

"Yes sir!"

The two senior inspectors looked at each other, nodded and went out: "Thank you sir!"

Superintendent Xiang is 45 years old this year. He climbed up to the position of superintendent when he was 40 years old, but basically he has nothing to do after that. It kind of means to retire in this position. He has no enthusiasm for work, and he doesn’t think about it Climb up, and do your own job honestly.

But he handles the personnel relationship very well. The people under him are basically brought out by himself. He has also admired Lao Xiang for so many years, and he supports him in everything he does.

I heard that there was some action tonight, and I was notified shortly, but none of the people under his command complained, and in addition, he had ordered dinner for them in advance, so everyone was naturally happier.

After the meal, Lao Xiang remained silent for a long time, sitting in the office smoking a cigarette, as if waiting for some news.

Until nine o'clock in the evening, the mobile phone in front of Lao Xiang finally rang. He picked up the phone and answered it. Hearing Cai Yuanqi's voice, he nodded in response, hung up the phone a few times, and then came out with his coat:

"Go, go to the gun room to get the equipment, let's go!"

"Yes sir!"

Everyone responded energetically, followed by Superintendent Xiang and went out. After receiving the equipment, the police car convoy drove out of the police station in a mighty manner.

They went all the way and arrived at their destination in just over 40 minutes, but they still didn't take any action.

"Xiang sir, what are we going to do?!"

The senior inspector carefully checked the . in his hand, and looked up at Lao Xiang who was sitting in the passenger seat: "Everyone is ready."

"smokes!"

Lao Xiang smiled faintly, took out a pack of cigarettes, took one in his mouth, then threw it to the others sitting behind, lit the fire and began to puff.

"OK."

Seeing that Lao Xiang was so calm, the senior inspector naturally wouldn't talk nonsense, shrugged his shoulders and started smoking a cigarette.

"Don't worry."

Old Xiang Dan took a sip of the cigarette in his hand, scratched his forehead lightly with his thumb holding the cigarette, and breathed out the smoke and said:

"Don't worry about anything, be patient, wait, turn off the fire, let's wait slowly."

Done.

He squinted and glanced at the industrial park in front of him, which was outlined in the night. Under the bright street lights, the rows of lights in the park were extremely transparent.

Time passed little by little.

Their five-car convoy parked on the side of the road and waited for more than an hour, and the pack of cigarettes was more than half smoked.

The senior inspector lost his temper and was about to ask another question when suddenly, there was a gunshot in the industrial park, followed by three consecutive gunshots.

"Depend on!"

The senior inspector suddenly looked up at the location where the gunshots came from, and then looked at Superintendent Xiang who was sitting in the co-pilot:
"Xiang sir, it's the sound of . There are still our people in the park?! They have already started to act?"

"Oh?!"

Old Xiang Wenyan raised his eyebrows, and smiled faintly: "It's not ., but the sound of pistols, right? Our people haven't started to act yet."

"Isn't it?!"

After hearing Lao Xiang's answer, the senior inspector became a little unconfident.

"It doesn't sound like it."

Lao Xiang shook his head, raised his finger and pointed to the mobile phone on his waist: "I haven't received the letter yet. Senior Inspector Chen Guozhong is inside. If he wants to do something, he will notify me in advance."

"OK."

The senior inspector could only shrug his shoulders.

"It seems to be the sound of dot ."

After a short pause for a few seconds, Lao Xiang couldn't help frowning and looked at the mobile phone on his waist:
"Chen Guozhong and the others started to act? Why didn't they notify me in advance?"

"Then let's go!"

After hearing Lao Xiang's affirmation, the senior inspector took it for granted: "Let me just say, the gunshot just now sounded like a . gunshot."

"Wait a minute."

The old Xiang raised his lips slightly, and looked at himself in the rearview mirror: "This person must be transparent enough in his conduct and actions, especially for those who work at the grassroots level, they must be more eye-catching."

He turned his head and looked at the senior inspector sitting in the back seat: "You think about it, Senior Inspector Chen Guozhong called me tonight and asked me to work on this case with him."

"However, he has already started to act now, the gun has already fired, but he hasn't called me yet, what does this mean?!"

The senior inspector subconsciously replied: "What happened to him?!"

"Push the street!"

Lao Xiang laughed directly and shook his head: "You can't let Senior Inspector Chen Guozhong hear what you said for a while, if he hears it, he will definitely scold you a few words, people are acting inside, you curse people for accidents, beat you what."

"Cough cough."

Hearing what Old Xiang said, the senior inspector hurriedly coughed twice and cleared his throat to cover up his embarrassment, and nodded repeatedly in agreement:

"Say yes to sir, yes to sir."

"Chen Guozhong and Sir have already started to act, but he didn't call me to notify me, which means something."

With a relaxed expression on Lao Xiang's face, he continued to talk eloquently and continued to preach: "That means that the situation inside is all under his control, and he is very sure that he will end this case by himself, and he wants to put it to rest. The eucalyptus was kept in his hand to digest, so he hasn't informed me until now."

"Tell me, what are we going to do when we rush in at this time? Take credit from Sir Chen?"

"Forehead"

The senior inspector couldn't help but be tongue-tied. After thinking about it, it seemed to be true. Chen Guozhong didn't notify them, which meant that the matter was controllable. If they rushed in, Chen Guozhong would definitely think too much.

"Have a cigarette."

Old Xiang grinned, shook the cigarette case in his hand, lit another cigarette, and exhaled a long puff of smoke:

"Let me ask you another question. You said that since Chen Guozhong asked me to help him suppress the situation for his actions tonight, wouldn't he offend me if he didn't call me? Why did he do this?"

"Forehead"

The senior inspector took a bite of his cigarette, but he still didn't answer for a while, not knowing how to reply.

"Human favor."

Lao Xiang took a puff of smoke, bit the cigarette and clapped his hands together: "Their bad boys are good in society, what is the way they behave and do things? Jiang Hu is not just about fighting and killing, but about the world."

"Those of us in the police force, although we don't fight anymore, we also pay more attention to human relationships, understand?"

"He, Chen Guozhong, called me here today. The scene was controllable and he didn't ask us to do it. If we didn't make a move in the end, he owed us a favor."

"Come out with me today. Next time I go out to have tea with them, if I tell them about this, they will be familiar with you. If there is anything else, they will definitely support you."

Always sticking his finger out the window, shaking the cigarette he was holding, leisurely and leisurely, quite a preaching gesture.

"The truth is this truth, just."

The senior inspector smoked a cigarette with flickering eyes, glanced at Old Xiang and said, "He, Chen Guozhong, is going to retire soon, right? If we help him today, even if he owes him a favor, he won't be able to help us in the future?"

Old Xiang was an easy-going person, and he never had any pretensions with his confidantes, so the senior inspector said whatever came to his mind.

"look."

Lao Xiang smiled again, shook his head disapprovingly, and nodded his head lightly with his fingers:
"Look, you're still not seasoned enough, are you?"

"Let me ask you again, am I familiar with Chen Guozhong? He is a senior inspector at the same level as you. I am the superintendent, the biggest figure in the Wong Tai Sin Police Station."

"Unfamiliar."

"Then why did I bring you here tonight? To help Chen Guozhong, who is only two months away from retirement?"

Old Xiang turned his head to look at the senior inspector, and began to preach: "I am not familiar with Chen Guozhong, but he has a younger brother, Chen Guorong. What level is Chen Guorong now? Superintendent."

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"Tonight we are going to arrest Wang Bao, the boss of the society. Chen Guozhong has been with Wang Bao for a long time, but there has been no follow-up. There are many difficulties in the middle. Chen Guozhong has a strong personality, and he refuses to ask his younger brother Chen Guorong for help. "

"So, Superintendent Chen Guorong found me and asked me to help his brother, so I'm here today."

Lao Xiang clapped his hands together: "Now, do you understand? It seems that so many of us are helping Chen Guozhong, but the relationship behind it is Superintendent Chen Guorong."

"To do something, you don't have to directly see the immediate benefits before doing it. When it's right, we need to invest in advance, understand?"

"Even if we didn't do anything at the end of this evening, our friendship will be reflected when we come. Later, when I mentioned you in front of Chen Guorong, did you also register with him?"

"Yes Yes Yes!"

When the senior inspector heard this, he gave a thumbs up with an educated expression: "It's better to see sir more thoroughly."

Now, he was completely in no hurry and waited patiently.

After a few minutes.

The phone on Lao Xiang's waist suddenly rang. Lao Xiang picked up the phone and answered it. After listening to a few words, he hung up the phone.

"Ready for action!"

Lao Xiang stretched out his hand to tighten the bulletproof vest hanging on his body, threw the phone on the seat, and raised his hand to roll down the car window.

When the senior inspector heard this, he quickly got out of the car and waved to the guys sitting in the cars behind him.

Suddenly, there was another loud gunshot in the industrial park. The gunshots were loud and dense.

"Shotgun?!"

Hearing the gunshots, the senior inspector stopped his hand on the car door and looked at Lao Xiang with an uncertain expression: "No way? Such fierce firepower?!"

"A shotgun indeed!"

Lao Xiang nodded, with a thoughtful expression on his face, and his brows were slightly wrinkled:
"From the sound, it doesn't seem to be weak, and the firepower configuration is very strong!"

"That"

The senior inspector's eyes flickered, and there was a hint of amusement in his tone: "No wonder he called us at this time to let us in. It turned out that we encountered some difficulties."

He looked at Lao Xiang and asked what he meant.

"action!"

Looking at the expression of the senior inspector, Lao Xiang pushed the door of the car down very sensiblely, and waved: "The team is assembled, and all of them quickly approach the park inside!"

There is still some distance from the location of the gunshot. Driving there is obviously the best choice, but Lao Xiang chose to let them run there, invisibly protecting the safety of these guys.

This approach is undoubtedly the most beneficial to them, and many of the guys naturally don't say much.

I was here to help, who wants to be on the front line.

"Yes sir!"

Everyone responded and ran forward quickly. Their speed was controlled just right, neither fast nor slow.

By the time they arrived, the gunfire had already stopped, and the surroundings were silent.

The gate of Yuanhong Precision Park.

Ji Bu came out with Luo Tianhong, A Ji who had joined him, and a ten-member security team.

"Da da da"

The footsteps stopped, and the running team that Lao Xiang raised his hand stopped.

The two groups met on the street at the gate of the park, separated by a distance.

Lao Xiang and the others saw Ji Bu and the others, and Ji Bu had already seen them too, and the two groups looked at each other from a distance.

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A car was parked on the side of the road, and a policeman covered in blood poured out of the half-open door.

On the hood of the car, Chen Guozhong looked at the front of the car sitting on the ground covered in blood, his whole body was stained red with blood.

"Chen sir!"

Looking at the blood-stained Chen Guozhong, Lao Xiang hurried forward.

He looked up at Ji Bu and his party on the opposite side, and his eyes finally fell on Ji Bu's face.

He knew Ji Bu.

The goal of my coming here today is Ji Bu.

"Chen sir!"

Old Xiang looked serious, looking at Chen Guozhong, who didn't know what to do, and pretended to reach out to pat Chen Guozhong's face, but actually tested Chen Guozhong's breath.

Still angry!
"Don't move!"

Old Xiang frowned, a gloomy look flashed in his eyes, he immediately raised his gun and aimed at Ji Bu and his party:

"Hold your head in your hands and squat down."

Behind.

A group of guys raised their s and aimed at Ji Bu and his party.

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His finger was on the trigger, about to pull it.

He wanted to take advantage of the chaos to beat Ji Bu and the others to death, deal with Chen Guozhong by the way, and then push Chen Guozhong's death to Ji Bu and the others, and today's goal was achieved.

"do not move!"

Ji Bu stared at Lao Xiang who suddenly appeared, looked at this strange face, and raised his hand:
"Let go of Chen Guozhong!"

As he raised his hand, the ten security teams behind him moved in unison, pulled out the shotgun hidden inside from under the large windbreaker, and pointed the barrel at them.

The distance between the two sides at this time was only about two meters. At close range, the black muzzle of the shotgun felt oppressive.

And it's still ten guns.

"!"

Lao Xiang's eyelids twitched violently, his heart stopped suddenly, and he stopped in vain when he was about to shoot.

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