What do you mean by quitting the business? I'm not a big shot.

Chapter 600 I'll trample on foreigners my whole life!

"Boom."

The sound of a tire exploding echoed inside the car, causing the Mercedes carrying important officials to jolt violently. Inspector He Jiawei, in the passenger seat, quickly grabbed the handle and shouted, "Sister-in-law, be careful!"

Car A of the VIP group suddenly went out of control in the Armory Street and veered off the road.

boom.

He crashed into the convenience store, overturned the shelves, and startled passersby who screamed.

"Ah, Wei, I'm going to die."

Weng Yun covered her head with her hands, fell into the car, and screamed in terror.

"Get out of the car, get out of the car!" He Jiawei, his head bleeding profusely from the impact, was extremely embarrassed and roared the order into the walkie-talkie.

He gripped the handle tightly with his right arm, curled up his stomach and bent his legs, and used both legs to forcefully kick open the car door.

After the car door opened, he immediately raised his weapon, rushed to the counter at the shop entrance, took up a good position, and opened fire on the thief's car in front of him.

"Beep beep."

"Beep beep."

Gunshots rang out inside the convenience store, and the remaining three VIP team officers formed a weak line of fire with MP5s.

The officers were full of fighting spirit, their faces resolute, and they remained extremely brave.

The convenience store was less than 500 meters from headquarters, and they had already seen the armored vehicles of the mobile unit pull out of the gate. Had their wheels not been shot out by the robbers, they would have already completed their mission and returned to the police station safely.

Although protecting VIPs is the responsibility of the VIP Protection Team, rescuing "Sister-in-law" is not only meritorious, but also earns Yu Sir's appreciation.

His rapid rise through the ranks in the police force was to be expected. Therefore, the remaining three officers, all injured, did not slack off in the slightest.

The five men—Da Di, Zhang Wansheng, Li Shengli, and Li Shengli—risked their lives, carrying weapons, and disembarked to launch a direct attack.

"Da da da, da da da"

Using their superior firepower, the five men overpowered the police officers and approached the convenience store. Zhang Wansheng then used the same tactic again, throwing grenades once more. After several claps of thunder, the store was left in ruins.

The younger brother led his men into the store and fired finishing shots at the police officers who were covered in dust.

He Jiawei was pinned under the shelf, staring at the gun barrel with lingering doubt in his eyes.

three minutes.

They held out for a full three minutes. Why hadn't the mobile units that were so close provided fire support?
"Boom."

A clean, crisp gunshot ended his thoughts; the truth would only be more heartbreaking.

Wearing a clown mask, Zhang Wansheng picked up a steel pipe, pried open the car door, patted Weng Yun's face, and seeing that she was still conscious, exclaimed with delight, "Quickly take her away!"

More than 100 police officers from the mobile unit sat inside an armored vehicle, witnessing the thieves take away the hostages. Their eyes were filled with shock, and their hearts were in turmoil.

Although the sister-in-law's status is far from representing the police force, Inspector Yu's authority collapsed.

The Special Branch officers, having received the suspension order from the Commissioner of Police, dared not approach Yu Shaoze to take his gun. After his initial shock, Yu Shaoze, filled with anger and disbelief, pointed his finger at Mei Hengli's nose and roared, "You incompetent fool! Without me, what right do you have to command the police force?"

Henry May, hands on his hips, glanced around at the Chinese people present and sneered, "With you, I can control the police force?"

"Over the past few years, how many British superintendents have been retired, transferred, or suspended from duty in the operations department?"

"Take his gun!"

Henry May pointed his finger at the ground and shouted loudly.

Two Special Branch officers stepped forward, only to be glared back by Yu Shaoze, demonstrating Yu's considerable influence within the police force. Ren Darong hadn't expected the foreigner to side with him, but upon reflection, he realized the foreigner wasn't favoring anyone, but simply wanted to target the Chinese.

In the past two years, the more prominent and powerful Inspector Yu has become, the more the Chief Executive despises him and wants to get rid of him. Henry May's choice to cooperate with the new Chinese forces who have rebelled against him is nothing more than an attempt to reshuffle the leadership.

Even if the replacement is still Chinese, Henry May can still profit from it. At this moment, Ren Darong was decisive and said, "Security Department, confiscate Yu Sir's gun and tell him to go home and wake up."

A group of security officers immediately stepped forward, but when they encountered Yu Shaoze, he pushed them away, saying, "Who dares to touch me? I am the head of the police force."

The young security inspector, his face contorted with anger, said, "You're not anymore, Inspector Yu. Don't make things difficult for me."

Yu Shaoze, his face flushed, actually shoved aside a security officer and snatched the service pistol from the Special Branch detective's waist. Who would have thought that the dignified Deputy Commissioner of Police, the head of the Chinese police force, would one day snatch a subordinate's service pistol from a police station at the headquarters?

As long as he doesn't lose power, there's never any need for Inspector Yu to fire a shot. But what use is a gun and six bullets if he truly loses power? Yet, Yu Shaoze, who fought his way up from the front lines, still instinctively chooses to cling to the gun as a lifeline when he has nowhere else to retreat.

Only by holding a gun in his hand could he have a sliver of hope.

It's fair to say that Inspector Yu's decisiveness was completely unlike that of a superior officer who spends most of his time sitting in an office. The Special Branch agents, caught off guard, had their weapons taken from them in a single move.

With the two sides facing off, the detectives unholstered their guns, preparing for a demonstration, which conveniently provided Yu Sir with the opportunity.

When everyone saw Yu Shaoze get the gun, they were all shocked. Security personnel quickly surrounded Ren Darong to protect his safety.

The other superintendents hurriedly retreated and hid in the crowd, shouting, "Inspector Yu, don't do anything rash!"

"It's just a suspension pending investigation; there's still a chance."

A flicker of emotion crossed Ren Darong's eyes as he sighed, "Boss, political problems should be solved politically. Don't be so pessimistic."

Yu Shaoze didn't fire. Instead, he turned and hid behind Mei Hengli, his arm around Mei's throat, the gun pressed against Mei's temple, and shouted, "No chance, Ah Rong, I'm out of luck. But I trust you with the police force!"

The moment he gripped the gun, Yu Shaoze's mind was crystal clear; all entanglements of interests and connections were severed by the cold touch of his hand.

It feels like we've gone back to those days, when we were working hard and diligently.

At this moment, instead of pointing his gun at the traitor Ah Rong, he tightened his grip on May Henry and snarled, "You bastard, you want to climb over me to get ahead? Henry, remember this: I'll be stepping on foreigners for my entire life, for my entire life!"

Henry May was being strangled and could hardly breathe. His white skin turned red from the effort. He struggled and said, "Mr. Yu, if you kill me, you won't even get your pension."

In reality, even if Yu Shaoze is ousted from office, he will only lose his political status. At most, he will be investigated by the ICAC for bribery, sentenced to prison, and will certainly have considerable overseas assets. It's common practice in Hong Kong politics to stay out of trouble, be released on bail in three to five years, and then retire abroad; no one will hold him accountable.

Yu Shaoze's personality allows him to accept failure, but he cannot accept being mocked. The cooperative balance he had agreed upon with the foreigners was shattered by them, and in his extreme anger, he wanted the foreigners to personally experience the consequences of being brainless and untrustworthy.

Yu Shaoze dragged May Henry into the elevator car step by step and whispered in May Henry's ear, "Come on, let's go in and see if the white dog's blood is black, yellow, or rotten."

In the corridor, everyone watched as Deputy Commissioner of Operations Yu Shaoze dragged Commissioner of Police Henry May backward into the elevator. Just as the elevator doors closed, Yu Shaoze subtly pressed the trigger, his eyes peering through the gap at Ren Darong, saying, "Ah Rong, I'm no good at politics, and I can't be the top cop. You take over!"

“Ah-tou.”

Ren Darong's eyes were filled with tears.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"bang"

The elevator descended from the twelfth floor to the first floor, with gunshots echoing intermittently from the elevator shaft. Beams of light shone through the bullet holes, illuminating the dark, deep shaft.

In the surveillance footage, Yu Shaoze stood tall and proud, a gun pressed against his chin, his suit and tie stained with blood, a smile playing on his lips as he looked at the camera and solemnly said goodbye.

"Boom."

He saved the last bullet for himself.

(End of this chapter)