Hong Kong variety show: I'm actually the villain Kwan Cho!

With the information given to him by Liu Jianming, Guan Zu knocked on Gong Jiapei's office door.

Although Guan Zu is currently the deputy leader of the team, manpower, coordination, and support are all essential for handling cases like this.

If you encounter difficulties, you can only turn to your superiors.

Guan Zu walked into the office and greeted Gong Jiapei.

He placed the note Liu Jianming had given him on Gong Jiapei's desk. "Gong sir, we received information that this is one of Wang Bao's warehouses, take a look..."

Gong Jiapei picked up the note and looked at it: "I heard you just ran into Wang Bao, and you found his warehouse so quickly. It seems that Inspector Li was right about you. You are indeed capable."

Guan Zu modestly replied, "No, I was just lucky! I made friends with a few people, and they all helped me!"

Gong Jiapei placed the note on the table, picked up his teacup, and took a sip: "That's real skill. Why don't others know how to leverage their connections? Besides, you've only been in the police force for a few days. Kid, don't try to fool me. If I'm praising you, just accept it!"

He put down his teacup and looked at Guan Zu: "Go find Su Jianqiu and ask him to come to the meeting. This is a drug case, and we need 'NB's' assistance."

"Yes, sir!" Guan Zu saluted and turned to find Su Jianqiu.

At 10 p.m., downstairs in an industrial building in Tsim Sha Tsui.

An inconspicuous little truck was parked neatly in a parking space on the side of the road.

Inside the small truck, Guan Zu, Gong Jiapei, Su Jianqiu, and others, all fully armed, sat quietly, waiting for something.

Gong Jiapei sat at the makeshift command table, glanced at his watch, then picked up the walkie-talkie and gave the order: "Everyone, listen to my command. Group One and the 'NB' team will enter through the main entrance. Group Two will go up the back stairs to encircle them. Patrol officers will guard all entrances and exits. Now, set your watches. We will begin the operation in five minutes!"

"Yes, sir!" Everyone acknowledged.

Gong Jiapei looked at Guan Zu and Su Jianqiu and said, "Go ahead, you two go and get ready too. Be careful!"

"Yes, sir!"

Five minutes passed quickly, and everyone was in position. Gong Jiapei picked up his walkie-talkie: "Everyone, prepare, operation begins!"

Upon hearing the sounds coming through the earpiece, Guan Zu and the others immediately began to act.

Guan Zuyi was highly skilled and daring, so he walked in front and climbed up the stairs.

The warehouse wasn't located high up, on the sixth floor. As Guan Zu and his team emerged from the sixth-floor stairwell, their colleagues from Group Two arrived on the other side.

The two groups of people converged from both sides of the passage and stopped at the entrance of the warehouse.

Guan Zu made a gesture, and two police officers came to the door with a door battering ram.

Guan Zu raised his right hand and gestured: 3, 2, 1, then slapped his hand down!

The door was kicked open in an instant!

Guan Zu took the lead and rushed in.

Upon entering, he saw three men eating. They were clearly startled by the sudden opening of the door, and by the time Guan Zu rushed in, they already had guns in their hands.

Guan Zu shouted, "Police, don't move!"

The man had already rushed forward, moving incredibly fast. A flying kick struck one of the men's wrists, causing the gun to fall to the ground. He turned and pointed the gun at one of the other two men.

Seeing that their companion had been provoked so quickly, and that so many police officers were pointing guns at them, the two men stopped their futile resistance, obediently threw their guns on the ground, and surrendered.

Guan Zu ordered his colleagues to handcuff the men first, then called Su Jianqiu over. The two of them walked together to the rows of shelves in the room and randomly took a cardboard box from the rows of boxes on them.

Upon opening it, I couldn't help but marvel at how audacious these people were. They didn't bother to hide the contents at all; they just brazenly placed them in the cardboard box.

Upon seeing the drugs, Kwan Cho immediately used his walkie-talkie to communicate: "Officer Kung, the three suspects at the scene have been apprehended, and 'suspected drugs' have been found in possession. Please have the forensic team come up."

After finishing the conversation, he exchanged a glance with Su Jianqiu and smiled. He had done a good job, so of course he was happy!

Soon after, a large number of police officers entered the scene to carry out follow-up work, such as setting up a cordon and collecting physical evidence.

Of course, these things have nothing to do with our senior (trainee) inspector.

He called out to Su Jianqiu, then went downstairs and got into the small truck.

I picked up the frozen Hong Kong-style milk tea from the table, took a delicious sip, and sat comfortably in the chair. I closed my eyes, as if savoring the taste of that Hong Kong-style milk tea!

Gong Jiapei looked at the boy's expression and smiled helplessly, as if he had remembered something: "Azu, although we don't know the exact amount of DP seized yet, it's enough for us to hold a press conference. Will you be in charge of the briefing then?"

"Can I?" Guan Zu's eyes widened.

Gong Jiapei crossed his legs and patted the documents in his hand. "You're already a probationary inspector, and you were in charge of this case, so of course you can do it."

Of course Guan Zu was willing! They say you should become famous as early as possible. I'm a policeman determined to be number one, so how could I miss such a great opportunity to appear on TV?

"I'll go!" The tone was unusually resolute!

At this moment, Su Jianqiu got into the car: "Officer Gong, everything is ready, we can go back now."

"OK! Back to pack!"

Thanks to Guan Zu, the ninth floor of the police headquarters building was still brightly lit at midnight.

With so much stolen goods found, working through the night to gather evidence was unavoidable.

The police profession, whether in Hong Kong Island or the mainland, requires being on call 24 hours a day. When there are no cases, it's fine, but once there's an operation or a case, whether important or not, it's common to work for several days in a row. It's very tough!

In the interrogation room, Guan Zu stood behind a one-way glass window, staring expressionlessly at Chen Xing and He Jiahui, who were interrogating the prisoners inside.

When he first came in, Guan Zu was thinking, "This is my third time in a place like this. I'm finally not sitting here getting asked questions!"

After the interrogation ended, Chen Xing and He Jiahui walked in.

Chen Xing handed the recorded statement to Guan Zu: "Guan sir, these guys were definitely trained beforehand. We can only confirm they are Wang Bao's henchmen, but regarding the warehouse incident, they all insist it was their own doing and that their boss knew nothing about it!"

Guan Zu glanced at the confession in his hand, looked up and smiled, saying, "It was expected. As long as we know they are Wang Bao's underlings, detaining him for 24 hours is no problem."

Then, as if suddenly remembering something, he asked, "Uncle Xing, is there any news about the man in the red suit who killed Chen Guozhong's undercover agent?"

Chen Xing nodded: "We've got some leads. Apparently, it's a Japanese guy who's been hiding lately."

Guan Zu closed the folder in his hand: "Thank you for your hard work, Uncle Xing. That's all for now regarding the warehouse matter. Once the forensic department has completed the testing and confirmed the evidence, we'll put those data sheets into the warehouse and that will be the end of it."

You and Hui-ge, please work together to find the red suit as soon as possible.

"Alright, that's all. Go find a place to rest; the forensic department will probably be up until late at night."

"Yes, sir!"

The next day, noon.

Inside a bar in Mong Kok, the main hall, with all the windows sealed, was completely dark, with only a few scattered lights on.

On the largest sofa in the bar's main hall, Wang Bao's massive figure occupied a third of the space.

He took a deep drag on his cigar, his face contorted as he stared at the large screen directly opposite him.

The large screen was showing the press conference that Kwan Cho attended on behalf of the police force that morning.

In the video, Guan Zu, dressed in a pristine white police uniform, is speaking eloquently, his impeccably handsome face complementing his striking appearance.

"Previously, our police received a tip that a 'DP warehouse' was hidden in an industrial building in Tsim Sha Tsui. After careful planning, our police successfully raided this drug trafficking den last night! According to statistics, a total of heroin was seized..."

The sounds from behind were no longer audible, because the speakers had been kicked over by the enraged Wang Bao, and all the wires had been cut.

On the screen, only Guan Zu is smiling and saying something!

Wang Bao, still not satisfied with kicking over the stereo, became angrier the more he looked at Guan Zu. In one operation, Wang Bao lost nearly 2000 million yuan worth of goods.

He grabbed a golf club from who-knows-where and started smashing it around.

After Wang Bao finished venting, the entire bar lobby was a complete mess.

Wang Bao, who was sitting on the steps of the bar stage, had just lit a cigar when he saw a henchman run in through the door.

She jogged along and stood timidly two meters away from him: "Master Bao!"

Wang Bao exhaled a puff of smoke and said expressionlessly, "Speak!"

The underling said cautiously, "Master Bao, a group of police officers have come outside. The leader says he's Kwan Cho from the Organized Crime and Triad Bureau (OCTB) and wants to see you!"

Upon hearing Guan Zu's name, Wang Bao's eyes flashed with murderous intent!

Before he could speak, an annoying voice rang out: "Master Bao, please don't be offended by my uninvited appearance!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Bao looked up towards the entrance and saw Guan Zu, dressed in a sharp suit, walking in with a policeman who also had a police badge hanging around his neck.

A group of Wang Bao's henchmen followed behind the two of them.

The two of them just walked in so casually.

Guan Zu walked up to Wang Bao, looking at the mess on the ground and his own handsome face on the big screen.

He smiled and said, "Master Bao, it seems I've come at the wrong time. I'm sorry to disturb your workout!"

His face showed no sign of apology whatsoever, but was filled with schadenfreude!

Wang Bao took two deep drags on his cigar before he could suppress the overwhelming murderous intent in his heart even slightly.

His tone was icy: "I didn't know you were here, Officer Guan. What brings you here?"

Guan Zuchao gestured with his chin towards the large screen and said with a smile, "You saw the news too. We cracked a big case yesterday and seized a lot of DP (Drone/Drugs). Unfortunately, the warehouse was full of your henchmen!"

Wang Bao snorted coldly: "So what? You said it yourself, they're my underlings, not my own son. What they do has nothing to do with me!"

"That's true, but according to procedure, we need you to come with us to the police station, have a coffee, and chat!" Guan Zu smiled at Wang Bao.

"What if I say no?" Wang Bao stared intently at Guan Zu!

Guan Zu's smile gradually faded, and he stared at Wang Bao without backing down, slowly saying, "You can try!"

As soon as Guan Zu finished speaking, a group of Wang Bao's underlings immediately surrounded him.

The atmosphere in the bar instantly became tense!

Battle is imminent!