"Axi, you bastard!" The Korean consul pushed open the car door and rushed to Li Shaoze with a quick glance, reaching out to catch his collar. Unexpectedly, before he could walk five meters, he was pushed to the ground by two criminal police officers.

"Diplomatic etiquette! You must pay attention to diplomatic etiquette!" The two Korean personnel following behind shouted loudly, but the police had no intention of letting go.

"Why do you have to wait until my people die before you will bring people out!"

"I want to accuse you, I want to go to the International Court of Justice to accuse you!"

The Korean consul had no eyesight and raised his head, still making noise.

Seeing that the situation was not very friendly, Director Xu held a cigar in his mouth, he greeted Li Shaoze and turned around to go to work first.

Li Wenbin was waiting for Li Yanming, Fan Jiaming and others to get off the car, holding the car door and looking forward without saying a word.

The Korean consul is still too young. Not only does he want to reason with Li Shaoze, but he also wants to fight with Li Shaoze.

He is much smarter, just reading and not talking.

There is no reason to speak in his mind with some people.

The loyal and honest, caring "Little Pan" shrugged his shoulders, walked to the Korean consul, waved his hand, signaled his subordinates to let go, and then picked up the corner of his clothes and said, "Who said that people are dead? Your Director Cui is still alive!"

"Choe, Director Choi?"

The consul's round face was already sweating profusely.

At this time, he heard the news that Choi Minhao was still alive, and his expression was stunned, and joy suddenly appeared in his eyes.

They saw Choi Minhao being shot on the surveillance screen, and thought they had completely failed. Being able to turn around is a blessing in disguise.

"Um."

Li Shaoze let go of the consul's collar, swiped gently, pointed to the ambulance in the distance and smiled, "I have been sent to the hospital and I am not in the car."

"snort!"

"Where is dc8! Return dc8 to me!"

The Korean consul raised his arm and waved Fang Qiu. After learning that Choi Minhao was still alive, the confidence in his heart came back.

He clearly saw Li Shaoze killing Zhao Zhiren in the surveillance screen. The safety box equipped with weapons was still kept on the dock. In the end, it must have been obtained by the evil "Peter".

Now he is on the mission of justice and must let the Pan hand over the weapons!

The police officers next to him heard someone playing tricks on their commander, stopped what they were doing, turned their eyes, and stared at a group of foreigners.

Da da, two footsteps sounded.

Two assistants of the Korean consul rushed forward and stood up to protect the consul to prevent sudden danger.

Faced with the tense atmosphere ahead, Li Shaoze was ignorantly tiring his ears: "dc8? Do you think of that physical weapon?"

"The physics professors have failed, and of course physical weapons have failed."

The Korean consul's cheeks trembled slightly, he picked up the headphones on the ground and put them on, and turned his eyes forward again: "What are you talking about?"

Li Shaoze felt that this guy deserved a beating, so he took two steps forward, took a breath, and shouted to his headphones: "I'll tell you, the two fugitives, took away your country's weapons!"

"Take it away, disappear, do you understand?"

Perhaps because the sound outside was too loud, the translator's headphones made a harsh sound before the sentence was broadcast. The Korean consul covered his ears and shouted loudly after hearing this: "Impossible! All the criminals have been wiped out by you, and the weapons cannot be taken away by the fugitive!"

"Which eye did you see that it was all wiped out by me?"

"Original or bottom?"

Li Shaoze twitched lightly, leaving no face for the other party.

From the angles of the two surveillance videos in the car, there was no picture of him taking the DC8.

Moreover, all the surveillance was removed by the people from the Criminal Department. Who can do anything about him?

The Korean consul's face turned red. After going back and forth, he suddenly pointed at his nose and barked loudly: "I want to check your car, I suspect you have hidden a weapon!"

"I want to check your car. Do you dare to let me check it?"

The increasingly fierce quarrel has attracted the attention of all the police officers at the scene.

The guys from the Criminal Department put down their work, and the Kowloon Police Station and the Flying Tigers were taking photos while distracting to watch the show.

Director Xu noticed that the situation was different. After picking up the intercom and saying a few words inside, he leaned against the car with his hands and laughed. Li Wenbin, Li Yanming and Fan Jiaming were there, wanting to see how Li Shaoze solved the problem.

There is no doubt that everyone knows that DC8 is hidden by him.

A genius would believe that a fugitive escaped with weapons.

After all, in order to chase a fugitive, Li Shaoze dared to jump down from the rooftop. Not only did he win the title of Pan, but he never had any fugitives in every operation. The shores of the pier are full of seas, and even the water police ships are dispatched. Where can the fugitives escape?

Since Pan must keep his weapons!

Now it depends on how he can use to suppress the Korean consul!

"Hahaha."

Li Shaoze suddenly laughed out loud, clamped a cigar, looked around, and said with a bad look: "You want to check my car, right?"

"good!"

"Open the trunk of the car and let him check it!"

Li Shaoze raised his arms, and with a plain expression, a roar suddenly broke out.

It was like a thunder in the dark night, which reached the ears of every guy on the scene.

The guys sneered and turned around and opened the trunk of the car. It was not a car, but dozens of police cars at the scene, flashing lights and lifting the box behind them at the same time.

There was a saying in ancient times that the lord was humiliating his ministers and died. Now it is the era of the new century. The Hong Kong Island Police Force is a disciplined force. Everyone is born equal, without the level of personality, but has the level of position!

As the chief of the Criminal Department, Li Shaoze usually takes his guys to the forefront when doing things.

At this time, in the territory of Hong Kong Island, a foreigner pointed at his nose and wanted to check the car. Which guy below could tolerate it?

The action of opening the trunk at the same time just now was not only the cars of the Criminal Department, but also the cars of the Wan Chai Police Station. So not only the guys from the Criminal Department can't stand it, but no police officer from the Hong Kong Island Police Force can't stand the other party's arrogant arrogance.

When the Korean consul saw such a majestic scene, he shrank his feet and took two steps back, and he couldn't help but feel breathless.

There was no way, dozens of police cars lifted the tailgate, showing a strong sense of oppression.

Hundreds of police officers kept silent, touching the gun bags and staring at the three people.

It's so huge, depressing, terrifying and terrifying.

"Hahaha."

Li Shaoze looked at the other party's eyes and couldn't help but scan the trunk, but he didn't dare to search. He looked like he was ready to move, and he sneered twice, almost laughing.

"Hey hey hey, don't you check my trunk?"

"If you have the habit, just check it one by one!"

"If you find something, take it away. If you don't find it, just see what you leave to apologize!" Li Shaoze raised his hand and patted the police car beside him, making waves of bang bang sounds, completely reminding the consul to do things quickly.

However, the atmosphere at the scene made the Korean consul feel "in the enemy country".

The last bit of restlessness in my heart was completely wiped out by cold water under Li Shaoze's warning.

He already understood the consequences of checking the trunk. First of all, he could not take away the weapon even if he really found it. If he couldn't find the weapon, he might not even be able to leave!

If the other party can make up a reason for a fugitive, there will definitely be more reasons later.

What if he just put a hat on his face, regardless of diplomatic immunity, he forced him to stay in the police station? All his face will be lost! If others can't do such a thing, Pan will definitely be able to do it!

"call……"

The Korean consul took a deep breath and said expressionlessly: "I won't investigate."

"This is the respect I give to the Hong Kong Police Force. I hope you can also understand the principle of respecting others."

"I will sue this matter to the International Court of Justice... I, and my motherland, must have an explanation!"

The two assistants looked at the consul's consul's eyes and instantly became admiring, respecting, and looking up.

After saying this, the round-faced consul turned around and returned to the car: "Let's go!"

Three cars coming from the crisis center, the South Korean negotiating team members left first and fled in a mess.

Next, the consul would go to the hospital to visit Director Cui and help Cui Li pay for medical expenses.

Foreigners may not be included in the fund compensation regulations of the police force welfare group...

"Keep doing things, keep doing things."

When Li Shaoze saw the other party, he smiled and clapped his hands to let the guys relax.

The police officers' on-site order was restored immediately, and everyone was dealing with the scene. After more than ten minutes, it was estimated that the scene would be cleaned up.

With so many people, the power is great, and the colleagues at the Wan Chai Police Station are not idle either, so of course they will not be slow.

Li Wenbin only walked up to him and warned calmly: "Since you must leave the dc8 weapon, then you   ＞＞

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We must ensure the safety of our weapons.”

"hehe."
To be continued...