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

Chapter 87: None of the police officers are loyal.

Western District Police Station.

Zhang Fuxi appeared calm on the surface, but in reality, he was already panicking like a dog.

He was very anxious.

I don't know where Wu Fusheng and his team got their information from, or how accurate it is.

These two high-ranking officials surnamed Huang are now clinging to him.

He was responsible for accompanying Huang Dahua.

They were stripped of their right to serve tea and water, and Huang Bingyao took over their duties.

He had no chance to extricate himself, and the message could not be delivered.

If Wu Fusheng and his group were to sabotage Wang Bao's shipment, Wang Bao would definitely cause him trouble.

Zhang Fuxi was so distracted that even the strong tea tasted bland and tasteless to him.

outside.

The sound of a car came on.

Huang Bingyao looked outside. "They're back!"

Zhang Fuxi immediately got up, sprang to his feet, and walked to the second-floor corridor.

He stared intently at the doorway, praying that Wu Fusheng and his men would come up empty-handed.

"Lock all these people up and interrogate them immediately to get their confessions."

"I'll interrogate Tak myself later, let's leave him alone for now."

"These drugs and banknotes were counted and sorted one by one, then sent to the evidence room for sealing!"

"The midnight snack is on its way. Everyone's worked hard, so let's replenish our supplies in a bit."

Wu Fusheng gave instructions repeatedly, dismissing the workers and assigning them their respective duties.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Fuxi stumbled two steps, his body swaying and he almost lost his balance.

They actually caught them red-handed?!

How am I supposed to explain this to Wang Bao?

"Inspector Wong, I have accomplished my mission."

Wu Fusheng reported the situation to Huang Dahua and Huang Bingyao: "We have shut down many venues and caught people red-handed."

Huang Dahua smiled and looked at Zhang Fuxi, who seemed a little awkward. "Looks like I'm a bit like a mascot."

"As soon as I arrived, Inspector Wu and his team made immediate progress and gains, which is a good thing."

Huang Bingyao also stared at Zhang Fuxi with a smile.

He had gained weight, and his round face usually made him look rather harmless.

just now.

That round face paired with that smile gave him a rather cunning look. "Superintendent Zhang, do you have anything to say?"

"ah?!"

Zhang Fuxi was startled, then quickly shook his head, "No, it's just that Inspector Wu is very efficient!"

I don't know why.

He felt that there was a hidden meaning in those words, as if his identity had been exposed.

otherwise.

Why are these two high-ranking officials sticking to me like this and saying such things to me?

At this time.

Chen Guozhong, contrary to his usual behavior, walked up to Zhang Fuxi.

He locked eyes with him for several seconds, then said, "Zhang Sir, is there anything you want to say to Wu Sir or to me?!"

His eyes were sharp and piercing as he stared intently at Zhang Fuxi.

Zhang Fuxi unbuttoned his shirt, a forced smile on his face, and said, "This time you did a good job."

"Follow the clues and try to eradicate them completely!"

"it is good."

Chen Guozhong nodded and said no more.

Now that the goal has been achieved and the desired effect has been achieved.

There was no need for Huang Dahua and his group to stay there any longer.

Wu Fusheng saw them off and then returned.

His gaze met that of Zhang Fuxi, who was standing at the top of the stairs on the second floor.

"Zhang Sir".

Wu Fusheng walked up to Zhang Fuxi and began his next step, "Today, I also obtained some intelligence."

Wu Fusheng had long ago identified Zhang Fuxi as the mole.

The reason it wasn't investigated is...

because.

Zhang Fuxi was a link in his own investigation, a tool that could simplify the case.

Just now.

Wu Fusheng had already planted a trap for Wang Bao, and Wang Bao was definitely thinking about it.

just now.

Let's poke Fu Xi a couple more times, pierce his heart, and launch the second wave of psychological offensive.

"What intelligence?!" Zhang Fuxi's speech became noticeably more hurried.

He seemed to realize he had been too eager, "Take your time, no rush."

Wu Fusheng stared at him for several seconds, then suddenly exclaimed, "There's a mole in the police force!"

"!!"

Zhang Fuxi's heart pounded wildly, and he almost cried out but managed to steady himself in time, "There's a mole?!"

Wu Fusheng nodded affirmatively, "We've identified this person."

"I have already warned Wang Bao to cooperate, but he said I was bluffing him and he wouldn't cooperate."

"I think we can dig deeper into this clue, and we can make a breakthrough with this Tak."

"it is good."

Zhang Fuxi immediately nodded in approval, "Continue to dig deeper into this lead!"

"Yes, Sir!"

Wu Fusheng responded loudly.

Zhang Fuxi's expression kept changing.

He watched Wu Fusheng enter the office, then turned and went into his own office.

The door was locked from the inside.

Zhang Fuxi picked up the phone and called Wang Bao directly.

"Something's happened?!"

"Um."

"I was entangled by Wu Fusheng and his gang, and I had no chance to get away."

"I know, Wu Fusheng already told me."

Wang Bao's tone was frighteningly calm, utterly unperturbed.

"You doubt me?! I really didn't have a chance to speak on your behalf!"

"You want to prove yourself? Fine, then get my shipment and the money out for me."

"..impossible!"

Zhang Fuxi refused sharply, "They're watching the case. It's reached this stage; even if you got the top leader to help you, you couldn't handle it!"

Wang Bao didn't argue. "Do you have anything else to say?"

This is the third time Zhang Fuxi has heard this sentence tonight.

A surge of anger welled up inside him. "I've secretly helped you earn so much over the years, and you think this little loss is..."

Before he could finish speaking, the other end of the phone had already hung up.

Wang Bao's idea was simple.

Wu Fusheng's words left him no reason not to suspect Zhang Fuxi.

after all.

The money they helped themselves to was just a fixed amount of cash.

But the retirement pension and reputation are more valuable.

The key is.

Wang Bao strongly suspects that Zhang Fuxi has already reached an agreement with Wu Fusheng.

after all.

Wu Fusheng was a man who would stop at nothing to get things done.

His approach to solving cases is completely different from that of the cops he has dealt with before.

Wu Fusheng did this to frame himself.

He actually chose to use the three families of Chuiji, Chen Yaoqing, and Babi.

Wu Fusheng's thinking is too unconventional.

He could very well have made a deal with Zhang Fuxi to secure his case:

You betrayed Wang Bao. Hand him over, and I'll pretend I know nothing about it.

Exchange of benefits.

It's entirely possible that Wu Fusheng would take the credit while Zhang Fuxi would escape unscathed.

Wang Bao had already vividly imagined the scene in his mind and knew exactly what was going to happen to him.

He was certain to die.

Only by dying himself can he prevent Zhang Fuxi's problems from being exposed.

and so.

Whether Zhang Fuxi has any problems or not is no longer important.

He knows too much.

This incident has put Zhang Fuxi in the spotlight.

Regardless.

Even if Zhang Fuxi is innocent, he still has to die.

Only his death can ensure the safety of the Loyalty Society and himself.

at this time.

Zhang Fuxi, in his office, was also in a state of utter confusion.

Wang Bao has clearly taken the blame for this matter upon himself.

Wu Fusheng should have already realized that he has a problem.

The only optimal solution: strike first and eliminate Wang Bao to silence him.

It's only fair that the police shot and killed the drug cartel boss!

As long as Wang Bao is dead, he will be fine, and Wu Fusheng will never be able to trace it back to him.

Zhang Fuxi subconsciously spoke up, preparing to call Chen Guozhong in.

"Ah Zhong..."

His voice stopped abruptly again.

Chen Guozhong's behavior just now was also very strange.

and.

I never helped him before, and I even suppressed his investigation into Wang Baozhongyi Society at every turn.

Chen Guozhong would certainly not obey his orders; he would only doubt himself.

Zhang Fuxi racked his brains, going through everyone he knew in his mind.

He then realized something very embarrassing:

No one is available.

Zhang Fuxi, who was about to retire, had always been indifferent to his work.

Core principles:

Waiting until retirement.

After accepting bribes from Wang Bao, he intensified this practice even further.

Although he was a police superintendent, he had no loyal, supportive, or backing officers.

As for seeking help from higher-ups, that goes without saying.

Zhang Fuxi is a police superintendent who is about to retire; which higher-ups would pay him any attention?

Only a high-ranking person with a screw loose would think of maintaining a relationship with such a useless subordinate.

Zhang Fuxi smoked his cigarette, feeling agitated, and finally fixed his gaze on the Flying Tigers.

Correct.

The Flying Tigers would be a good choice.

They only follow instructions to achieve the desired result, without asking about the process.

A legitimate police command execution machine.

One cigarette later, it's over.

Zhang Fuxi picked up the phone and called their Western District Chief Superintendent Miao Zhihua.

This member of the Constitutional Court is a member of the Narcotics Investigation Division.

"Miao Sir".

After Zhang Fuxi answered the phone, he said, "It's me, Zhang Fuxi!"

Miao Zhihua nodded, remaining expressionless. "What? Why are you contacting me all of a sudden?!"

Zhang Fuxi spoke quickly, getting straight to the point: "I want you to arrange for a Flying Tigers team to capture Wang Bao and kill him on the spot!"

He cannot apply to transfer the Flying Tigers in his own name.

Wu Fusheng has probably already got his eye on him completely, and he'll definitely be investigated.

Therefore, he had to go through Chief Superintendent Miao Zhihua to mobilize the Flying Tigers.

The reason he was able to strike up a conversation with Chief Superintendent Miao Zhihua was...

Because a long time ago.

Miao Zhihua, the head of the narcotics investigation department, set his sights on the notorious drug lord Lin Kun.

However, Lin Kun was inherently suspicious, and he was never able to successfully plant an undercover agent.

Zhang Fuxi, who was then the chief inspector, successfully planted an undercover agent named Ali in Lin Kun's entourage.

Zhang Fuxi presented Ali, the undercover agent he had arranged, to Miao Zhihua as a gift.

As a result, Miao Zhihua promoted Zhang Fuxi, who was in a similar position, to the rank of police superintendent.

"Um?"

Miao Zhihua spoke with a heavy nasal tone, waiting for his explanation.

"Wang Bao has now become so brazen that he attacks police officers and silences witnesses in front of them."

Zhang Fuxi mimicked Wu Fusheng's lines, "This is a blatant provocation against the police force. I have evidence that he possesses and traffics drugs..."

"No!"

Miao Zhihua refused without hesitation, saying, "Lin Kun is cunning and suspicious by nature."

"Even though Ali has been with him for many years and has gained his absolute trust, Lin Kun has not let Ali take over his business."

"Wang Bao got his goods from Lin Kun, and Ali was always the one in charge of contacting and managing the process."

"Suddenly using the Flying Tigers to take out Wang Bao would definitely arouse Lin Kun's suspicion!"

Speaking of it.

He raised an eyebrow and retorted, "Didn't you get an Inspector Wu Fusheng in your West District?"

"Just let Wang Bao handle the investigation. You're about to retire, why are you still trying to steal credit from these youngsters?!"

Miao Zhihua, who controlled the undercover agent Ali, naturally learned of this information.

When Wu Fusheng first came to the West District to support Wang Bao's case.

Miao Zhihua, as one of the senior executives of the Western District, was one of the people who strongly opposed Wu Fusheng.

only.

Because Wu Fusheng had too many people involved and a strong enough background, the Western District headquarters had no choice but to let the matter drop.

"Miao Sir, Miao..."

Holding the phone that had already been hung up, Zhang Fuxi gritted his teeth in anger, "If I hadn't helped you plant a spy, you'd be eating shit!"

"Damn it, not a single cop has any sense of loyalty."

The office next door.

Wu Fusheng leaned back in his chair, smoking, while quickly flipping through the first round of statements he had already obtained.

Chen Guozhong poured him coffee and brought it over. "Wu Sir, do you think Zhang Fuxi is in a hurry right now, or is he in a very hurry?"

He said with a hint of relief, "I think he must be incredibly anxious right now!"

Wu Fusheng shook his head, both amused and exasperated. "Yeah, I think so too."

Chen Guozhong had been suppressed by Wang Bao and Zhang Fuxi for a long time.

Now that their pent-up emotions have been released, it's inevitable that they feel a sense of schadenfreude.

Chen Guozhong was somewhat eager to try, and this morning he dug up clues: "Go interrogate Tak?!"

Wu Fusheng shook his head. "No rush. His boss, Wang Bao, is still alive and well. How could his underling dare to betray him?"

He was very confident that his psychological warfare strategy was absolutely correct.

Wang Baohui will have ideas.

Zhang Fuxi must also have his own ideas.

They've completely lost control.

Dog fights are likely to happen soon.

"it is good."

Chen Guozhong considered it carefully and said, "Then you go back first, I'll keep an eye on the rest."

Wu Fusheng shook his head. "I'm not in a hurry. If Zhang Fuxi doesn't leave, I won't leave either."

Zhang Fuxi is now an important tool for solving cases.

We must keep a close eye on him.

at this time.

Outside the West District Police Station.

On the street.

The gangster with blond hair was chatting and laughing with a young delinquent girl.

"Holy shit!"

Huang Mao was startled and lost all interest.

He was startled by Ah Ji in white standing in the shadows. "You little devil, standing here without making a sound, you're scaring your dad to death!"

Ah Ji grabbed his fingers with his right hand and twisted them forcefully.

"what!"

The blond-haired man screamed and retreated.

Only then did he see clearly the white-clad Ah Ji who had come out.

The blond guy on top of his head looked much more arrogant and imposing than he himself.

Ah Ji kicked the blond-haired guy away.

The blond-haired guy got up and ran away, ignoring the young delinquent.

Ah Ji didn't bother with them anymore.

He walked slowly forward, his hands in his pockets, along the path of lamplight and tree shadows.

look.

Staring at the gate of the West District Police Station ahead.