The Chief Detective Inspector is dead. I'm now the top police officer in Hong Kong!

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Lin Tiansheng put the phone back on the table, went to the gun room, signed for the bulletproof vest and M16, put on the sling, inserted the magazine, his face was cold and extremely murderous: "Qingshui Bay, Tianxia Village, Minghui Industrial Building, to get things done."

Four officers from the West Kowloon Organized Crime and Triad Bureau and twenty-three officers from the Serious Crimes Unit, fully armed and wearing bulletproof vests, stood on both sides of the corridor and responded in unison: "Yes, sir!"

Upon receiving the call from Zhong Zhihui, he realized that by getting involved, he had successfully made Chen Yaoxing lower his guard and expose his most fatal flaw.

Furthermore, the elite faction is highly likely to have joined forces with the New Journalists to deal with him. At this point, there is only one way to break the deadlock: a contest of who has the faster gun and the harder fist.

As the West Kowloon team boarded vans and headed to the transaction location, Chan Sing, along with his Mong Kok Organized Crime and Triad Bureau (OCTB) associates, hurriedly boarded a vehicle and rushed to Clear Water Bay to coordinate with the West Kowloon operation.

Minghui Industrial Building, located next to Tiankou Road, is a thirteen-story building that has been abandoned for three years. It is an unfinished building with the main structure completed but no decoration.

Zhang Jian, who had just been transferred to manage the vehicles, arrived at the transaction location with his thirteen henchmen. Finding the building empty, he sensed something was wrong. He took out an AK47 from inside the car, held it in his hand, gave a look, and told four of his men to go outside and keep watch. He then led the remaining nine men to guard the entire truckload of goods.

Although there were still five minutes until the transaction was scheduled to take place, he appeared very nervous, holding his mobile phone and constantly making calls to the buyer.

In places like this, the risk increases exponentially with every extra minute spent there.

"Hey, where are you?"

"Why haven't you arrived yet?"

Old Fu's straw sandal-wearing ghost, with his head on his shoulder and his cell phone tucked under his arm, stood by the roadside haystack relieving himself, waving his bird and saying, "Screw you!"

"How do you people from Shenghe do things? You buy a single item and dozens of cars follow you around like you're filming a movie?"

Zhang Jian was stunned for a moment, then reacted by throwing the phone into the car and shouting, "Withdraw! There's a mole! Stop the transaction!"

The gunmen present changed their expressions abruptly, shouldered their guns, and rushed towards the car. Half of them hadn't even gotten in yet, and the other half had just closed the door.

Gunshots were already heard outside the building.

"Beep beep."

The West Kowloon Regional Crime Unit surrounded the building from both sides, took out the lookout, stormed into the building, and shouted at the gunman in the car: "Royal Police!"

"Lower your weapons."

Lin Tiansheng followed behind with his O-Division (Organization of the Organized Crime and Triad Bureau) men.

The men sent by Wo Shing Wo were elite, and none of them surrendered. Some fled by car, some sought cover, and some took up arms to fight back.

Bullets flew rapidly, instantly creating a network of fire, the sound of gunfire echoing through the unfinished building. Drug dealers fell to the ground one after another, and police officers were shot, crouching on the ground, screaming in pain.

Goods worth a full ten million Hong Kong dollars.

No criminal dared to escape. Even if they went to Stanley, the brothers of Wo Shing Wo would come to collect their debts!
Zhang Jinrong, who had been promoted to assistant detective in the Major Crimes Unit, led by example and worked exceptionally hard, constantly pushing forward with his men. Deng Gengyun took out a grenade and threw it with pinpoint accuracy, almost without missing. Lin Tiansheng, along with Chen Anquan and three others, as well as ten colleagues from the Mong Kok Organized Crime and Triad Bureau, found things much easier.

Chen Sheng, leading another twenty men, joined forces with Lin Tiansheng's group from another exit of the unfinished building adjacent to the highway, flanking the drug dealers. Just as Lin Tiansheng thought the operation was going smoothly and they were about to swiftly eliminate the drug dealers, another group of over twenty police officers in bulletproof vests suddenly appeared from the second floor, firing down on the drug dealers behind cover. The 5.56mm bullets from the M16 assault rifles penetrated the roof of the car, leaving the criminals inside with nowhere to hide, killing them instantly.

Faced with the sudden appearance of another armed group, Lin Tiansheng, Shi Zhanpeng, Zhang Jinrong, and the others immediately raised their guns and aimed, following the sound of gunfire. But when they saw the police uniforms worn by the group, they all froze, their pupils widening in shock.

"Inspector Lin, he's a colleague."

"Damn it, someone's stealing the credit."

Lin Tiansheng glanced at the police officers on the second floor; they had no intention of leaving a single survivor. His expression was one of fury. He left his cover, rushed into the open area, and shouted into his earpiece, "Save them! Keep them alive!"

"Stay alive!"

The Organized Crime and Triad (OCT) officers behind him followed without hesitation, rushing to either side of Inspector Lin. Cheung Kam-wing seized command, raised his gun, and fired towards the second floor: "Cover Inspector Lin."

"Da da da."

A burst of bullets swept across the concrete pillar. The narcotics officers on the second floor ducked in unison, cursing and insulting the entire Major Crimes Unit. Fu Wenjie, dressed in a suit and tie, stood behind, a fierce glint in his eyes on his resolute, square face. He shouted sternly, "You're working for the Narcotics Division of the General Headquarters! Which department's comrades are shooting at their own men!"

The Organized Crime and Triad Bureau (OCTB) had a larger number of officers, many of whom were hidden behind cover, on high alert. But Cheung Kam-wing, Tang Keng-yun, Chan On-kwong, and their group were brazenly protecting their boss, pointing their guns at the rooftop and shouting, "Whether you're from the Narcotics Division or the Prostitution Division, if you don't come down, I'll shoot you up there."

The narcotics officers present turned to look at Chief Inspector Fu Wenjie. Fu Wenjie, however, was staring at the car Zhang Jian was in. When he saw Lin Tiansheng dragging out a blood-covered man, he waved and said, "Go downstairs and say hello to the guys."

Lin Tiansheng couldn't determine whether Zhang Jian was an undercover agent. He patted Zhang Jian's cheek and found that he was still breathing. He then called for a taxi through his earpiece.

Zhang Jinrong, known for his fiery temper, charged at Fu Wenjie with his gun on his back, attempting to shove him. The Narcotics Bureau officers immediately protected their superior, stopping Zhang Jinrong. The remaining members of the Major Crimes Unit and the Organized Crime and Triad Bureau swarmed in, surrounding the Narcotics Bureau personnel. The two groups were locked in a tense standoff.

Fu Wenjie remained calm, turned his gaze to Lin Tiansheng, smiled, and asked knowingly, "Who's the leader?"

"I am." Lin Tiansheng strode over, his face full of menacing aura.

Fu Wenjie frowned: "You? A trainee assistant is not qualified to speak to me. Those two senior assistants, step forward."

Shi Zhanpeng and Chen Sheng exchanged a glance and stood silently behind Lin Sir, not wanting to become a laughingstock in front of outsiders. Fu Wenjie smiled contemptuously, took out his badge, and questioned, "I am Fu Wenjie, Chief Inspector of the Narcotics Bureau. I'm investigating a drug trafficking case and have ruined an operation that I've planned for half a year. Every single one of you in West Kowloon is going to be in trouble!"

Adu pushed up his glasses, his dusty face filled with resentment: "This is our O-Division's case."

Fu Wenjie sneered coldly, "Your O-Division case? You say so, then so be it. Just wait for the internal investigation department's hearing. I'm warning you, I have a guy who's been undercover in a drug cartel for a long time."

Shi Zhanpeng and Chen Sheng's expressions changed drastically. Even the most excited Zhang Jinrong was doused with cold water and calmed down. He walked to Lin Tiansheng's side and said, "Lin sir, this is a big deal."

"Hand them over to Inspector Fu, we're calling it a day." Lin Tiansheng said, waving goodbye as he left. Adu, unwilling to give up, took two steps after him and whispered, "Inspector Lin, why should we let them take over?"

Lin Tiansheng lit a cigarette, stood in front of the police car, and said with an amused expression, "There's no cargo in the car, the case isn't over yet."

(End of this chapter)