Movie/TV series: Solving a robbery at the start, gaining proficiency with firearms.

Chapter 85 Throat Sealing

"You know, Inspector Wu is really something, he can't even take a joke, doing this kind of thing."

"You got angry just because I was just joking around with him."

Ba Bi watched Wu Fusheng and the others leave, and shrugged dejectedly.

I think so too.

Chen Yaoqing nodded calmly, "That's all I have to say, don't forget to pay the bill."

The chicken followed, shouting, "Pay the bill, you bah!"

Ba Bi watched the three of them leave, muttering under his breath, "Tch, it's just breakfast, and they're all so stingy."

He brought his younger brother to the counter.

"That's two thousand five hundred dollars in total. Thank you for your kind offer."

"What?"

Ba glared at him with his eyes closed, "Damn it, what did you eat? You charged me two thousand five hundred dollars for a dim sum meal! Believe me or not, I'll smash your stall!"

Little did he know.

Wu Fusheng paid for both rounds of talks here.

The waiter looked at Babi without batting an eye. "Should I call the police?!"

"..pick!"

Ba reluctantly paid the money, got into the car, and said, "I'm going to Erwuzai's place to get information about Wang Bao's shipment tonight."

"More precise."

at the same time.

The Hall of Loyalty and Righteousness.

Wang Bao is playing indoor golf.

Tak walked in. "Brother Bao, this batch of goods is ready for tonight."

"Um.

""

Wang Bao leaned on the golf clubs with both hands, "Watch your step, don't get hurt."

"That bastard Wu Fusheng is definitely keeping a close eye on me now, and I don't want to suffer any more losses."

It's unclear when those venues that were shut down will be able to reopen.

Over time.

Those bosses will definitely have complaints, and he'll have to spend money to shut them up.

Send Tak away.

He took out his phone, a cigar dangling from his lips, and dialed, holding it to his ear. "I have a shipment coming in tonight. Can you keep an eye on it for me?"

Zhang Fuxi was somewhat displeased. "Can't we wait a few days? Does it have to be this early in the spotlight?!"

Wang Bao didn't say anything, he just took big puffs of his cigar.

Hearing the silence on the other end of the phone, Zhang Fuxi said in a calm voice, "Understood. I'll keep a close eye on Wu Fusheng tonight."

"I will inform you immediately if they make any moves."

hang up the phone.

Zhang Fuxi stood at the window, watching Wu Fusheng and the others enter, then snorted coldly and sat back down.

0. Office.

The atmosphere inside is noticeably more lively than before.

When Lu Guanhua and the others saw Wu Fusheng enter, they greeted him warmly: "Brother Sheng."

"Um.

""

Wu Fusheng sat down and looked through the prepared interrogation statements.

In the afternoon.

Ba Bi was the first to send word, giving Wang Bao and his team the specific time to purchase the goods.

"Tak, one of Wang Bao's men, was in charge of this shipment."

At the very back of the night market in Shanghai, there's a five-story tenement building right here.

"Don't worry, it won't go wrong. Just follow my location to arrest them, it won't be wrong, eight o'clock!"

"How did I do? Inspector Wu, don't forget the area you marked on your map."

Ba Bi was eyeing his share of the profits.

"As long as you can take over and don't cause any trouble, I'll give you time."

Wu Fusheng gave a few words of advice, hung up the phone, and rubbed the phone casing with the pad of his thumb.

A while later.

He dialed again, getting straight to the point, "Inspector Wong, your nephew's been at the Western District Police Station for so long, haven't you come to visit me?"

The key information has been obtained; let's move on to the next step of the plan.

Huang Dahua muttered, "You brat, how long have you been gone? I'll go check on you..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he immediately realized something, "How about I bring Ah Bing along later?"

Huang Dahua understood; his nephew wanted to do something and wanted him to come over.

"What are you doing here now? I don't have time to entertain you, Inspector Wong."

Wu Fusheng glanced at his watch, grinned, and said, "Come on time at seven o'clock tonight."

As expected of a Chief Superintendent, he understood immediately.

I hung up the phone.

Wu Fusheng sat down again and continued to review the case files.

He sent Huang Dahua over, naturally, so that he could deal with Zhang Fuxi.

According to Wu Fusheng's judgment.

tonight.

Now that Wang Bao has made his move, Zhang Fuxi will definitely keep an eye on the police station and leak information accurately.

This judgment was not a random guess by Wu Fusheng; there were clues to it.

First of all.

Wu Fusheng reviewed a large number of past files related to Wang Bao and others from the Loyalty Society.

With the help of a master-level photographic memory, his browsing efficiency was greatly improved.

and so.

He can quickly review past case files and then summarize the key points.

In the case file.

It seems that Zhang Fuxi was always at the police station whenever Chen Guozhong and his team failed in their operations.

at this point.

Zhang Fuxi's carefully crafted persona provided considerable justification for his presence.

He's a workaholic.

My wife and kids aren't here, so I sit at the police station after get off work.

Over the course of a month, I spent at least half of it working overtime.

And during these days of working overtime.

This must correspond to the fact that Chen Guozhong and his team's operation failed or did not yield good results.

From a psychological perspective, this is an argument derived from behavioral analysis.

Wu Fusheng was very certain.

as predicted.

As always, Zhang Fuxi chose to stay at the police station to work overtime, and he looked very busy sitting in the office.

The office door is open.

They could see Wu Fusheng and his colleagues' office right across the street.

Nothing unusual.

soon.

Zhang Fuxi saw Wu Fusheng leave with a large group of men.

He immediately got up and stood by the window to observe the situation, while taking out his phone to make a call.

downstairs.

Two cars came over.

Chief Superintendent Wong Tat-wah and Senior Superintendent Wong Bing-yiu got out of the car one after the other.

Both of them were wearing uniforms.

"Officer Wong!"

Wu Fusheng, along with Chen Guozhong and the others, greeted them at the door.

All the workers greeted him in unison.

"Hmm, you're in good spirits!"

Huang Dahua nodded in satisfaction and strode into the police station.

The staff inside greeted them when they saw them.

Huang Dahua and Huang Bingyao both seemed amiable and chatted with them from time to time.

Although neither of them was the head of the Western Region headquarters, it seemed as if they were there for an inspection.

"Why are they here?!"

Zhang Fuxi was puzzled, but after straightening his clothes, he still went down to greet them.

"Superintendent Zhang, are you still on duty?"

Huang Dahua looked Zhang Fuxi up and down as he greeted him. "You're about to retire, there's no need for you to work so hard."

Zhang Fuxi immediately waved his hand, "No, Inspector Wu came to help, so of course I, as his superior, have to give him my full support."

Accompanied by Zhang Fuxi.

Huang Dahua and his group circled the Western District Police Station several times before entering Zhang Fuxi's office.

Let's talk privately.

Huang Dahua sat down on the sofa and watched Zhang Fuxi pour coffee. "I'll also take this opportunity to find out about Inspector Wu's competence."

At this time.

He Wenzhan strode in from outside. "Inspector Wu, we just received a tip that Wang Bao and his men are in trouble."

Upon hearing this news, Zhang Fuxi's eyelids twitched.

Wu Fusheng nodded immediately, "Call for help and get things done!"

He looked at Zhang Fuxi and said meaningfully, "Zhang Sir, do you have any instructions?"

"no."

With a smile on his face, Zhang Fuxi said calmly, "This case was originally your responsibility, so of course you have the final say."

Let's not talk about the past.

An appointment order could crush him so much that he couldn't even lift his head.

just now.

His uncle, Chief Superintendent Wong Tat-wah, and his superior, Senior Superintendent Wong Ping-yiu, were both powerful figures backing him up.

Even without an appointment order, he still has the final say.

You have to give face to your two superiors.

I have to give it to them.

"Then you can go ahead and do your work. We'll talk to Superintendent Zhang."

Send them away.

Huang Bingyao understood immediately and went to close the office door.

Huang Dahua unbuttoned a button and tugged at his collar. "Superintendent Zhang, my nephew is good in every way, except that he's too sharp-tongued."

He started chatting with Zhang Fuxi.

Huang Bingyao would occasionally crack jokes and chat with Zhang Fuxi about all sorts of random things.

Zhang Fuxi pretended to be calm and chatted with them, suppressing his restlessness as he dealt with them.

just.

The two showed no intention of leaving.

Even when Zhang Fuxi wanted to go to the toilet, Huang Bingyao shared a bladder with him.

In a word.

Stay close.

Zhang Fuxi glanced at his watch and saw that it was already eight o'clock, but the two of them showed no sign of leaving.

They became even more anxious.

"hehe."

A smile appeared on Huang Dahua's face, a very amused smile. "Superintendent Zhang, you seem to be in a very, very hurry."

"It seems... they really want to leave right now!"

Huang Bingyao also had a playful smile on his face. "Let's go, let's call it a day and go for a late-night snack."

"Inspector Wu is a rising star in our police force; we must thank you for looking after him!"

Both of them stared at him, like a stubborn leech, clinging to him and refusing to let go.

"No...no, how could that be?"

Zhang Fuxi shook his head absentmindedly, his smile stiff.

Shanghai at night.

Outside the market.

The convoy rushed over and stopped outside.

Wu Fusheng and his men rushed down the street and headed straight for the market.

On the terrace.

Wang Bao, who was drinking, frowned instantly when he saw Wu Fusheng and his group appear.

To cover up the truth.

He specifically changed the shipping time to 8 o'clock.

Why did they arrive at the exact time I was supposed to ship the goods?!

Why didn't Zhang Fuxi notify me?!

but.

He was not alarmed.

He was well prepared for tonight.

"Boss."

The henchman sidled up, looking worried. "Those damn cops are here again. Should we tell Tak and his men to stop shipping?"

Wang Bao snorted coldly, "They're nothing! Keep playing, everyone's just waiting to have some fun!"

He said dismissively, "They're not even qualified to be in this market!"

The henchman nodded.

He immediately took out his walkie-talkie and urged Tak and the others to hurry up.

Get it done as soon as possible.

at this time.

On the street.

Upon seeing Wu Fusheng and his group, a large number of Zhongyi Society henchmen stood up.

They all gathered in the street, blocking the road and stopping Wu Fusheng and his group.

"Officer, here again?!"

"No entry!"

"We're in charge here!"

The henchmen simply blocked the road, preventing them from entering.

Wu Fusheng brought only ten people with him.

The two sides were outnumbered and blocked from the outside, pushing and shoving each other.

The situation reached a stalemate.

Wang Bao stood up.

He held a beer in his hand, first gesturing to Wu Fusheng, then tilting his head back and taking a big gulp.

He wiped his mouth and then shook the bottle at Wu Fusheng.

It was brimming with provocation.

Wu Fusheng turned slightly to the side, stood upright with his hands on his hips, and glanced at the henchmen of the Loyalty Society.

"What, now that the big boss isn't stepping forward, they're making the small fry take the place?!"

He pointed to Wang Bao on the terrace and beckoned to him, "Come down, Wang Bao!"

"Ding ding~~"

Wang Bao tapped the wine bottle against the railing as he slowly walked down the stairs from the terrace.

The henchmen all made way for them.

After Wang Bao left, the henchmen regrouped to form a human wall.

He stopped in front of Wu Fusheng. "Wu Sir, it seems you don't understand me."

"I told you before, it's disrespectful for everyone if you come over without telling me beforehand!"

Wu Fusheng grinned, shook his head with a chuckle, and said, "Who do you think you are? I don't need to greet you."

"I can come in anytime I want," he said firmly. "You're not qualified!"

Wu Fusheng's aura was by no means weak.

"You think you can just trespass on my territory with only a few people?"

Wang Bao sized up Song Zijie and his group standing behind Wu Fusheng. "You ask me what I am?!"

"Alright, then I'll tell you now, I'm in charge here!"

He raised both hands and shouted, "Tell me loudly!"

"Can he come in without my permission?!"

only.

The scene was unusually quiet.

The scene that Wang Bao had envisioned, where everyone responded to his call, did not occur.

Wu Fusheng crossed his arms and glanced sideways at Wang Bao.