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

Chapter 89 Operation Awakening of Insects was a Perfect Success

villa.

The hall was filled with smoke, and the pervasive ash looked hazy.

Wang Bao sat on the sofa with a gloomy face, taking deep drags on his cigarette.

The ashtray was crammed full of burnt cigarette butts.

original.

He smokes cigars, and he does so with elegance and a boss-like demeanor.

But now.

He desperately needed cigarettes to inhale and nicotine to relieve his anxiety.

Since Wang Bao returned home and sat down, he hasn't stopped smoking.

around.

Several nightclub owners sat here, gesturing and pointing at Wang Bao.

"Wang Bao, what the hell are you doing? We pay you protection money every month, and this is how you protect us?"

"You assured us confidently that nothing would happen, which is why we allowed you to put your goods in our store for sale."

"With so many things being seized now, you'd better get it sorted out quickly, or don't accuse us of being heartless."

The bosses all started talking at once, demanding an explanation from Wang Bao.

The first time something went wrong, Wu Fusheng shut down several stalls, but these business owners were still able to tolerate it.

Something happened tonight; so many places were raided and sealed off by the police.

and.

The attitude of the three companies involved—Sin Kee, Wo Luen Shing, and Wo Hop To—made them even more uneasy.

These bosses are all very shrewd and prioritize profit.

Tonight, upon seeing that another incident had occurred, everyone came to Wang Baoxing's door to demand an explanation.

A time of great turmoil.

No matter how unhappy Wang Bao was, he could only listen silently.

He also had to be patient and reassure them that he would get it done as soon as possible.

My mind was already in turmoil.

"Damn it, why didn't anyone dare to raise their voice at me when it was time to split the money?!"

"Once we've dealt with them, every single one of you who were yelling at me will be kicked out!"

Hearing Wang Bao's perfunctory words and gloomy face, the bosses dared not say anything more.

"Alright, give us an explanation once you've sorted it out."

"Hurry up!"

After saying this, the bosses all got up and prepared to leave.

Chen Guozhong's voice rang out, "Don't worry, Wang Bao definitely won't give you any explanation!"

"What you should be concerned about now is your own situation!"

Behind.

Lu Guanhua and his men rushed in quickly, pointing their .38 rifles directly at Wang Bao.

They quickly subdued Wang Bao's henchmen and locked them up.

Wang Bao suddenly stood up, glaring at Chen Guozhong, "What are you doing in here? Get out!"

He subconsciously looked outside the villa.

"No need to look anymore, we've already subdued the thugs outside!"

Chen Guozhong took two steps forward, his suit jacket open, hands on his hips, and said, "You think they'd come looking for you without something in return?"

Lu Guanhua took out the arrest warrant and investigation order to show them.

"Wang Bao, you are now charged with murder-for-hire, drug trafficking, and managing an illegal organization."

"You're under arrest!"

After Chen Guozhong finished reciting his routine statement with a resounding tone, he licked his lips and said, "You can try it too, resist arrest!"

When Wu Fusheng submitted his application, he specifically added an extra clause:

If Wang Bao resists arrest, he should be shot dead on the spot.

Wang Bao was breathing heavily, staring intently at Chen Guozhong for several seconds.

finally.

He looked at the numerous .38s pointing at him and didn't react.

Chen Guozhong stepped forward, raised his hand and knocked the cigarette out of Wang Bao's hand, then took out handcuffs and locked them in place.

Instead...

His gaze swept over the nightclub owners present. "Your establishments are suspected of providing a venue for drug trafficking; we will be investigating you."

Wang Bao was led out from inside by them, while Zi Guang stared intently at Wu Fusheng, who was standing outside with his men.

Wu Fusheng raised his hand, pointed his index finger at Wang Bao, and waved it from side to side: You're no good.

"Go up!"

The man pushed Wang Bao into the car, then took out a pair of handcuffs and locked him to the railing.

Congratulations, Inspector Chan.

Wu Fusheng watched Chen Guozhong walk up, tucked his .38 pistol back into his waistband, and said, "Take your men and arrest Wang Bao and his gang personally."

Thank you!

Chen Guozhong nodded and led his men back to the police station in the car.

Western District Police Station.

Wang Bao was taken off the car and taken to the police station.

The officers who were already waiting inside the police station saw them come in and immediately led their men out.

"Where are you going?" Wu Fusheng asked.

"Search Wang Bao's warehouse; Tak has told you everything."

"Go ahead, take more people with you."

Wu Fusheng gave him a word of advice, and then noticed that Wang Bao was staring at him.

"What? You seem pretty resentful?!"

Wu Fusheng walked up and stood in front of Wang Bao, saying, "You can't even manage your own underlings; they have no loyalty whatsoever."

""

"Superintendent Zhang is such a high-ranking police officer, about to retire and receive a long-term pension. You actually want to kill him to silence him. How could he not bite you back?"

"For a big shot like you to fail so miserably, who else but you is bound to fail? And if you don't fail, there's no justice!"

Upon hearing Wu Fusheng's words, Wang Bao's expression froze.

"Bring it in!"

Wu Fusheng looked at Wang Bao being led inside, a smile playing on his lips. "You can go get Tak now. I'll wait for him in the interrogation room."

"Brother Sheng, you're so naughty!" Song Zijie teased as he leaned in.

He could tell from that.

Brother Sheng's words were deliberately meant for Wang Bao to hear, including the fact that the guys waiting here said Tak revealed the location of the warehouse.

These were all small strategies that Wu Fusheng had planned in advance.

Wang Bao has already failed so badly, he will definitely immediately assume that Tak betrayed him.

Wu Fusheng shrugged, looking completely innocent. "I just saw that he was emotionally unstable, so I went along with it."

When Wang Bao was sent to the detention room, Song Zijie went in to retrieve Tak.

The two met in the hallway.

Wang Bao stared fiercely at Tak.

As Tak walked past, she pounced on him, pushed him to the ground, and kicked him repeatedly.

Song Zijie deliberately waited for Wang Bao to vent his anger before calling for someone to stop him.

Several men went up and, after a great deal of effort, finally managed to separate the two of them.

have to say.

Wang Bao is very skilled, and his large physique is an advantage.

If I hadn't been locked down, I could probably have easily taken down several of them.

trial room.

Wu Fusheng, with a cigarette between his fingers, looked at Tak, who had been brought in, with a smile. "Young and Dangerous, we meet again."

Tak looked at Wu Fusheng without saying a word.

Let me put it simply.

Wu Fusheng ignored him and flipped through the statement book. "I've always been lenient with suspects."

"As long as he is willing to cooperate, tell us everything he knows, and provide useful clues."

"Then I will provide him with preferential treatment, including but not limited to, such as being held separately from his boss, not being imprisoned in the same prison in the future, and pleading with the judge for leniency."

That's all.

He opened his statement book, picked up a pen, and asked, "Do you have anything to say?!"

Tak looked at Wu Fusheng with a flickering gaze, clearly very hesitant.

Wu Fusheng, with a cigarette dangling from his lips, looked at him as if it were perfectly natural, waiting for him to speak.

"call.."

Wu Fusheng squinted, flicked off his cigarette ash, and closed the statement book. "Take it back."

"He was in the same detention cell as Wang Baoguan."

He seemed to remember something and instructed again, "Tell the guy to be more vigilant and keep a close eye on things."

"Don't let Wang Bao beat him to death in the detention room, or we'll have a hard time explaining ourselves."

"take away!"

Wu Fusheng shouted, and Song Zijie called for his men to come up and drag the man out.

"Speak, I'll speak!"

Tak quickly begged for mercy, "I'll tell you everything I know—where the warehouse is, who the people handling the bulk cargo—I can tell you everything!"

He spoke rapidly, "You absolutely can't put me in the same prison as Wang Baoguan, he'll beat me to death!"

Just now.

When he met Wang Bao, Wang Bao immediately took action.

Wang Bao must have thought that he had betrayed him, which is why he was arrested.

"That's right."

Wu Fusheng nodded in satisfaction, lit a cigarette and handed it to him, "This is our second time dealing with each other. We'll get to know each other better after this first time. Have a cigarette first, you rascal."

"No rush, take your time, explain slowly."

Since Tak was trying to protect himself, he gave a very detailed account without holding back.

He explained everything clearly, including the location of the warehouse, the main person in charge of handling the bulk goods, and even how Wang Bao's accounts were processed.

There is only one purpose:

The more you confess, the more merit you earn, and the less years you'll be imprisoned.

As long as I get out of prison before Wang Bao.

That way, we can escape Hong Kong earlier and still survive.

Wang Bao's ruthless nature became one of the catalysts for his underlings' betrayal.

After reading the statement, Wu Fusheng handed it to Chen Guozhong, saying, "Inspector Chen, you finish up here. I'm going to start the next case."

"good!"

Chen Guozhong nodded immediately, "Don't worry, I'll handle the rest."

Wu Fusheng stretched and walked out of the interrogation room.

early morning.

In the reception room.

Wu Fusheng, Song Zijie, and He Wenzhan were having a late-night snack and enjoying their meal.

The rich aroma of meat filled the interrogation room, making one's mouth water just by smelling it.

The three of them ate with great relish.

Zhang Fuxi sat opposite him, his mouth moving as if he wanted to say something but then stopped.

After his wounds were treated at the hospital, he was immediately brought back without any delay.

The wound on his shoulder had been stitched up and wrapped in gauze several times; he looked listless and dispirited.

However, her complexion did not look as pale as before.

"call.."

After finishing his meal, Wu Fusheng wiped his mouth, lit a cigarette, and said, "Zhang Sir, do you want to do it yourself, or should I ask?"

Zhang Fuxi asked, "Could I have a cigarette?!"

Wu Fusheng glanced at Song Zijie and nodded.

"call.."

Zhang Fuxi took a drag on his cigarette and sighed softly, "Inspector Wu is one of the most outstanding talents I have ever seen in my decades of service to the police force."

""

Wu Fusheng twirled his pen and pushed the statement book to Song Zijie, saying, "You're praising me for being useless, but it's a pity I'm not the one who writes the statement book."

Zhang Fuxi smiled and shook his head, continuing to squint and smoke.

He looked up at Wu Fusheng with a complicated expression. "If you, Wu Fusheng, hadn't shown up, I would definitely have landed safely."

"I have a record of every single financial transaction between Wang Bao and me."

"I remember every single one of them very clearly. I don't need the money right now, so I haven't touched any of it."

"I have a very good offshore mechanism, enough for me to get out perfectly."

Zhang Fuxi had a heavy smoking habit; the cigarette in his hand was almost empty.

Wu Fusheng simply tossed him a packet, signaling him to continue.

"A few years ago, I successfully planted an undercover agent next to the drug kingpin Lin Kun."

"Lin Kun is different from ordinary drug lords. He knows how to make drugs himself; he has the skills."

In industry terms, he's a chef, and definitely a top-notch chef.

"Wang Bao has been buying and selling goods without any problems for so many years. Apart from me taking care of him, he also gets his goods from Lin Kun."

Zhang Fuxi smoked his cigarette, lost in memories, "Lin Kun produced and sold his own products in Hong Kong, and he was so cautious and discreet that it was impossible to trace him."

"According to my plan, Ali is not only my undercover agent, but he can also be my savior."

"If Wang Bao and I are exposed, I can easily get away with it by using Ali as an undercover agent, along with the ledgers of the financial transactions and the untouched funds."

"It's a pity, when someone is down on their luck, there's nothing you can do about it."

Zhang Fuxi couldn't help but sigh again, "I've suppressed Chen Guozhong for so long, and now I'm finally getting my comeuppance. He's brought you here."

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So it sounds like that.

indeed.

Before Wu Fusheng intervened, Zhang Fuxi would have been able to leave the shore smoothly.

pity.

Wu Fusheng's case-handling style is completely different from the usual approach.

He directly threw them into chaos from the inside, brutally creating a breach.

"Now, I'll hand over the information I have to you, along with the undercover agent, Ali."

Zhang Fuxi frankly confessed, "As for whether you have the ability to handle Lin Kun and take this great credit, that depends on your ability."

After half an hour.

Wu Fusheng pinched the bridge of his nose and came out of the conference room.

With the blessing of a master-level photographic memory, he was able to remember all the information Zhang Fuxi had given him.

Song Zijie followed closely behind, saying, "Shouldn't we be preparing to call the media over?"

"What are you talking to me for?!"

Wu Fusheng rolled his eyes and said irritably, "Zhang Fuxi is a police officer at the level of a constitutional commissioner after all. It would be a loss of face for the police force if this kind of thing were exposed."

"At that point, our credit for this case will be greatly diminished, understand?"

Why do you think Zhang Fuxi had such a strong will to survive at that time?

Why was he so eager to confess, while the police handled it discreetly?

Song Zijie then realized what was going on and nodded thoughtfully.

I learned something new from Brother Sheng.

Wu Fusheng waved his hand, "It's getting late, let's finish work and go home to rest."

He glanced at his watch, checked the time, and then called Huang Bingyao.

"Sorry, Mr. Wong, I'm bothering you so late at night."

"Operation Jingzhe was a complete success. The Zhongyi Society gang led by Wang Bao has been basically eradicated."

"The case involves corrupt police superintendent Cheung Fu-hei. All the materials will be sent to you tomorrow."

"As for the specifics of what to do next, you can discuss it with Inspector Wong later. Right now, I just want to sleep."

The best course of action is to leave Zhang Fuxi to Huang Bingyao and his group to handle.

thus.

They can also sit down and communicate with the higher-ups in the Western District Police Department, right?!

This could also help Wu Fusheng secure more opportunities.

Huang Bingyao grinned broadly, clearly delighted. "Ah Sheng, you should get some rest; your health is the most important thing!"

hang up the phone.

Huang Bingyao shook his head with a laugh.

Or you can't say it.

How could I like Wu Fusheng so much that I wanted to take advantage of him and call him my nephew?

Look how perfectly they did this!

The operation on the day of Jingzhe (Awakening of Insects) was a complete success.

Although he knew he was Huang Dahua's protégé, the first call he made was still to himself.

All case-related matters were handed over to me, and I would then report to Huang Dahua.

These two are subtle differences, but they are worlds apart.

"Beautiful!"

"strength!"

"Eye-catching!"

"Well done, nephew!"

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