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Chapter 88 Uncle Biao: You can't be disrespectful to the big spender.

"Heh..." Cao Tai's laughter displeased the beautiful woman. Her face puffed up instantly, her eyebrows stood up, and her eyes were fixed on Mr. Cao.

"Sandy, recline the seat."

Upon hearing Mr. Cao's words, Attorney Jiang hurriedly replied, "Oh, oh!" and then frantically fumbled around before finally finding button 0.

The passenger seat backrest slowly reclined until it could not be reclined any further, at which point Attorney Jiang released the button and gently rubbed her nose.

Mr. Cao got out of the car and climbed into the back seat from the driver's side. He leaned forward, reached his left hand under Lawyer Jiang's thigh, and gently supported her back with his right hand.

Although the position made it difficult to exert force, Cao Tai, with his superhuman strength, easily lifted Attorney Jiang into the back seat.

Ignoring the blushing lawyer Jiang, Cao Tai got out of the car and went to stand next to Shalena.

He grabbed her flat stomach with one hand and her legs with the other, then shoved her into the car.

"..." Serena was so frightened that her face turned pale. Her already fair skin turned completely white.

In her frantic attempt to grab onto the center console with her unhandled right hand, Cao Tai shoved her upper body into the car.

With his large hips pressed against the car door, half of his rounded breasts still exposed outside, Mr. Cao subconsciously slapped the rounded breasts in front of him, stirring up waves of pleasure.

Serena let out a muffled groan, her legs instinctively twitching, but they were firmly held in place by a strong arm.

As the woman in front of him struggled, Cao Tai realized that he had hit the wrong person with his smooth slap. This Miss Salina was not one of the women in his household.

Fortunately, Cao Tai was thick-skinned enough that, under Lawyer Jiang's strange gaze, he continued to push Miss Serena's body inside, causing her to slide down to the passenger seat and press against the center console.

"Hmph," Serena groaned again, probably because she had bumped into something.

Cao Tai didn't care about that. He opened the passenger door and pushed Serena's legs through the window.

Once her two long, beautiful legs were fully extended through the window, Serena's pose changed to lying on the center console, her body across the passenger seat, her legs on the ground, and her rounded breasts raised high.

This made Mr. Cao even angrier.

Finally, he suppressed his anger, ignored the murderous glare that Serena shot at him, straightened her up and made sure she was seated properly in the passenger seat, adjusted the seat back, and then slammed the passenger door shut.

At that moment, bursts of short gunshots rang out from the hillside cabin area. They sounded like they were all short-range gunshots, with no automatic weapons firing in bursts.

"What kind of business does your boss run? How dare he exchange fire with the police?" Cao Tai bent down and teased Salina with a smile on his face.

The beautiful woman looked displeased, snorted coldly, and turned her head to the side, seemingly not wanting to pay any attention to Mr. Cao.

"Mr. Cao, are they setting off firecrackers upstairs?" Attorney Jiang, sitting in the back seat, shifted uncomfortably, her face pale as she sought reassurance.

"A shootout between police and criminals!"

"Then let's go quickly!" Attorney Jiang's voice seemed to be on the verge of tears.

Serena, in the passenger seat, also shifted her position slightly, though her expression remained relatively calm.

But the hand handcuffed to the steering wheel was gripping tightly, the veins on the back of the hand were showing, and the occasional twitching of the corner of the eye revealed that the person was quite unsettled.

"It's hard to even steer, how far can it go?" Cao Tai pointed to the hand handcuffed to the steering wheel.

Seeing that Attorney Jiang's face was still deathly pale, and that her body seemed to be trembling slightly as the gunshots became more frequent, she was amazed.

"I'll try to drive a little further ahead to avoid them," Cao Tai said, getting into the driver's seat.

There's still about a hundred meters of straight road ahead, it's better to drive further away to avoid accidental injury.

We're not far from the cabin area now. If one of the bandits is using a Black Star pistol, the 7.62×25mm bullets still have penetrating power and lethality at a distance of 500 meters.

She herself has a very keen sense of danger and can avoid being hurt by stray bullets, but Attorney Jiang does not have such a sense of danger. If she gets accidentally injured by stray bullets if she doesn't run far away, it would be a huge joke.

The Mercedes 500SEL was started and drove forward for about a hundred meters before stopping just before a sharp turn. A large truck could be seen blocking the road not far ahead.

There were five more people standing in front of the truck; they must be another group of people at both ends of the closed road intersection.

There were no corrupt police officers giving orders in this group, so they continued to guard the intersection as originally ordered to prevent the criminals from escaping from this side.

When a private car suddenly appeared on the section of road that should have been closed, several plainclothes police officers quickly drew their service pistols. Three of them sought cover, while the other two pointed their guns at the car and took small steps forward.

Indeed, the reality of movies and TV shows depicting a bunch of silly couples running around during gunfights is far removed from reality.

Police officers who have truly transitioned from frontline work to plainclothes units, even if there are only a few of them, will quickly assign themselves to their respective positions without saying a word.

The cover personnel and the assault personnel worked together seamlessly. The two officers moving forward were able to stay as close to the roadside as possible because there was no cover on the main road. In case of an emergency, they could quickly throw themselves into the drainage ditch to hide.

Moreover, the two men were able to subconsciously give way to their comrades who were providing cover behind them, suggesting that they were definitely elites who had served in the mobile forces during their military service, and may have even continued to serve as assault team members later on.

"Stop the car and turn off the engine!" a plainclothes police officer shouted from afar.

Cao Tai turned the key to turn off the engine, then stretched his right hand out of the car window and placed his left palm on the windshield.

If the person pointing the gun at him is malicious, Mr. Cao will quickly draw his gun and strike first. But he won't kill a police officer without cause.

"Mr. Cao!" A police officer exclaimed in surprise after getting closer and recognizing Cao Tai's face, then quickly pointed his gun at the ground.

"You are...?" The police officer in front of me looked very familiar. I should have seen him when I went to the Central District Police Station before, but I didn't know his name.

"My name is Chen Weiming. I've seen you at the police station before. Mr. Cao, what are you doing here?" The police officer approached and glanced at Serena in the passenger seat. Seeing that she was handcuffed to the steering wheel, he couldn't help but ask the question.

Instead of putting the pistol back into its holster, he kept it pointing diagonally at the ground.

An officer who came from the other side also stood a few meters diagonally in front of the passenger seat, his eyes fixed on the people inside the car, his pistol also pointed diagonally at the ground in case of an emergency.

"I visited a friend in Stanley today, and on my way back, I happened to see Ka-Kui arresting someone when I passed through the shantytown." As he said this, Tsao Tai looked up and gestured towards the passenger seat.

Then he continued, "Then, Officer Chen was in a hurry to get into a gunfight, so he handcuffed this lady to my car. Because the shooting was too intense behind us, we had to drive forward a bit to avoid being hit by stray bullets."

"So that's how it is!" Chen Weiming agreed verbally, but he probably still didn't quite believe it, because the intersection below should also be blocked, and there was no reason why Cao Tai's car could still get through!

"Oh, you can ask Chen Jiaju first," Cao Tai suggested, seeing that Chen Weiming still looked somewhat doubtful.

"Screech..." A static sound came through Chen Weiming's earpiece, followed by Uncle Biao's slightly distorted voice, "Chen Weiming, what are you doing?"

"Biao SIR, Cao..."

"Put the gun away. You can't be disrespectful to Mr. Cao," Uncle Biao quickly interrupted Chen Weiming.

It seems that Uncle Biao is still monitoring the surrounding situation in the command center, and he knows Mr. Cao's license plate "CT13" by heart.

As a junior member of the police force, he was well aware of the nature of donating millions to the police fund within a month.

Even a senior superintendent like the head of the Central District Police Station would politely address Cao Tai as "Mr. Cao."

There are many people on Hong Kong Island who are richer than Tsao Tai, but they associate with core officials with decision-making power, such as the Chief Secretary, Financial Secretary, and the Department of Justice.

Or they could be members of the Executive Council or the Legislative Council, because these members are directly appointed by the Governor of Hong Kong Island and belong to the Governor's think tank. Although they do not have decision-making power, they can directly make suggestions to the Governor.

So, regarding donating to the police force, the rich guy said: "I've already used money to curry favor with your boss, why would I need to curry favor with your underlings? You're dreaming!"

However, individuals with special circumstances or criminal records who want to donate money to curry favor with the police force will not accept such donations through the police fund, even if the foreign leaders in the current police management are greedy.

Even if the inside is completely rotten, the outside still needs to be shiny and bright.

The police force must show the utmost respect to a generous donor like Mr. Cao.

Therefore, it is understandable that Uncle Biao, who recognized Mr. Cao's license plate, would reprimand Officer Chen Weiming, who was surrounding his vehicle with a gun.