Chapter 2 Master of Firearms
Chapter 2 Master of Firearms
Upon hearing Wu Fusheng's words, He Wenzhan immediately looked at the ashtray.
That's when I discovered there were actually seven or eight of these cigarette butts inside.
In Hong Kong.
The market is dominated by blended tobacco.
Phoenix brand cigarettes have no market and are not popular.
He Wenzhan's gaze towards Wu Fusheng now held a hint of admiration.
thin.
Mr. Wu is too meticulous.
"You are suspected of operating the premises as a meat stall, which is illegal."
"You refused to cooperate with your superior's questioning, so we're taking you back now!"
After Wu Fusheng finished speaking, He Wenzhan had already taken out the handcuffs from his waist.
Wang Hui also joined in.
Fishball Girl panicked completely: "Sir, are you serious?!" But she had already been held down by the two men.
Wu Fusheng stood upright with his hands on his tactical belt.
This is a very standard standing posture for mobile units, allowing them to easily access equipment and respond to emergencies.
This stance, combined with Wu Fusheng's imposing presence, creates a very strong sense of pressure.
"Don't think you're safe just because no one caught you red-handed. It's not difficult to investigate you."
Wu Fusheng's eyes sharpened: "The things in the trash can, and the CCTV footage outside, can all corroborate this."
"Besides, we only came here because someone called to report you. You should know what's going on since you're in this line of work."
"Tell me about the guests' situation, and we can pretend nothing happened here and tell the command center that there are no abnormalities."
Upon hearing this, Fishball Girl realized that she had been targeted by her colleagues and that once she was taken back, it wouldn't be easy for her to escape.
She immediately stopped hesitating and cooperated fully.
Four guests did come in tonight, and they were carrying two large crossbody bags.
I stayed there for about two hours, and left ten minutes ago after the transaction was completed.
Although the four people changed their clothes, based on her description of their physical characteristics...
The four individuals bear some resemblance to the robbers in the armored truck robbery on King's Road in North Point.
"They lived nearby, and when they left, some of them wanted to go out for a late-night snack, but were scolded by the skinny man who was leading them."
Fishball Girl spoke very quickly: "He said he was going to the 711-Eleven near his place to buy instant noodles to tide him over, and that he would throw another spree in a few days, after which he could eat whatever he wanted."
Are you sure?!
Wu Fusheng's sharp eyes seemed to see right through Fish Ball Girl's thoughts: "They told you this?"
Fishball Girl shook her head and then nodded affirmatively: "I heard them speaking in dialect in the hallway, they were from the same hometown, so I could understand them."
"Fall back."
Wu Fusheng turned and left.
Ho Man-chan released the fish ball girl: "Be careful, don't do it again!"
They came out and went downstairs, followed by the two police officers who were guarding the door.
[You started by digging into Fish Ball Girl's story, then continued to investigate.]
[Reward Obtained: Gun Mastery * Master Level]
The words flashed before my eyes.
Wu Fusheng subconsciously moved his palms.
With a flick of his thumb, he opened the holster on his waist and pressed down on Smith & Wesson inside.
Commonly known as "point 38".
Instantly.
Wu Fusheng felt as if the .38 rifle was an extension of his body, giving him a sense of oneness with the gun.
He had a pretty good shooting record when he was in police academy.
On a 15-meter circular target, he can score 48 points with six bullets.
But now.
He exuded confidence: sixty rings, a sure thing.
Firearms Proficiency * Master Level.
That's really weird.
The crowd followed and looked at Wu Fusheng, waiting for him to give orders.
"Work in pairs to check nearby convenience stores and pinpoint their locations."
"Yes, Sir!"
The crowd dispersed.
They patrolled the area and were very familiar with the surroundings.
Ten minutes later.
Wu Fusheng and He Wenzhan met at the convenience store.
He Wenzhan clasped his hands on his tactical belt: "The convenience store staff confirmed that four people did come here a few minutes ago."
He pointed to the tenement building across the street: "After buying the things, we went inside."
opposite.
There are three such tenement buildings in total, and they need to be checked one by one.
The four of them had just returned home and bought some food.
Wu Fusheng decided to use the most basic method of door-to-door canvassing.
They peered through the cracks in the doors of each room to check the lights and listen in the corners of the walls.
Wu Fusheng commanded, "Let's go, get the equipment from the vehicle, and make a plan."
Inside the armored vehicle.
Wu Fusheng looked at Shao Meiqi: "Contact the command center and request a Flying Tigers team to come and provide support."
The Flying Tigers were all part of the Mobile Forces and were responsible for combat support.
When police officers handle cases, they are always judged solely on their output and the magnitude of their contributions.
The fewer departments involved in a case, the better.
There were four long spears on the opposite side.
For safety's sake, Wu Fusheng decided to play it safe.
Shao Meiqi pressed the intercom on her shoulder to call the command center.
After listening to the specific details, the squad commander, Senior Inspector Liang Feifan, finished speaking.
"So you're saying you don't have any concrete evidence right now, and it's all just speculation?"
"Can you guarantee they are the robbers? If they aren't, how will we handle the situation, and what will the report be?!"
He asked in a deep voice, "Don't you watch the news or read the newspapers?"
"The police have been making a lot of moves lately, but they've all come up empty-handed."
"Public opinion is now questioning the police force's incompetence, suggesting that deploying troops is just a deliberate show!"
"If I directly assign the Flying Tigers to you, with such a big splash but ultimately no results, I don't want to be on TV!"
If the information is true.
Liang Feifan was naturally eager to go, and he would personally lead the team.
But he judged based on his own experience:
Those robbers stole the money and even killed a uniformed soldier; with things so tense, they must have already fled.
How could I possibly stay in Hong Kong and wait to be arrested?!
Even if they didn't leave Hong Kong, they went to less populated suburbs.
How could I possibly come to a bustling urban area like Yau Tsim Mong?!
They haven't seen a single person yet; it's all based on conjecture.
He felt that it was simply that Wu Fusheng was too eager for success and made a wrong judgment.
How could a probationary inspector who had just graduated from police academy compare to someone with over twenty years of experience in the police force?
"Sorry, Sir."
Wu Fusheng stepped forward and said, "If nothing is found, I will take full responsibility for all the consequences of this operation."
Liang Feifan scoffed, "You'll take responsibility? You're just the deputy commander; won't I, the commander, have to clean up the mess in the end?"
Wu Fusheng, the trainee inspector, has only been here for a little over a month.
His subordinates, however, obeyed his every command.
He had disagreed with himself twice before.
The results of it?
These men responded immediately and all supported Wu Fusheng.
This made Liang Feifan feel very unhappy.
"The case in North Point has had a significant impact, and the Special Duties Unit (SDU) is currently on standby."
Liang Feifan continued to explain, "What if we use one group of people, and then the bandits' whereabouts are discovered elsewhere? Who will be held responsible then?!"
Wu Fusheng was immediately displeased when he heard Liang Feifan say that.
Investigating the case.
Who can guarantee that every operation will be 100% successful?
This kind of boss is indecisive, hesitant to give any instructions, afraid of this and that, and calculating too much.
but.
Although Liang Feifan felt disdain, he certainly wouldn't say it out loud.
Nothing is absolute.
A qualified leader or superior should never use the word "absolutely" under any circumstances.
He hesitated for a moment: "You guys continue to investigate and confirm the situation first, and call us again if you find any clues."
I'll contact the Flying Tigers. You guys wait.
Liang Feifan will indeed contact the Flying Tigers, but he wants everyone to know first.
Hold a meeting and try to shift any potential responsibility onto Wu Fusheng.
simply put.
If things really work out, he will naturally share in the credit.
If it's hopeless, then let Wu Fusheng take responsibility himself.
Writing reports is a hassle.
"No!"
Wu Fusheng refused outright: "I can't wait, I need reinforcements now!"
Liang Feifan sneered, "You think you're in charge of the Flying Tigers? You think you can just say 'now' and call it a day?!"
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