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Chapter 48 The gun is returned to its original owner

He didn't move anywhere else, looked directly at the paintings hanging on the wall, and then tapped each one a few times.

Unfortunately, although both of them are called Da Fei, they have different methods of placing the safe.

He searched all over the walls but couldn't find anything. He could only rummage through the cabinets and found a bunch of IOUs and colored photos.

However, the quality of the loan recipient this time was far inferior to that of Bar Dafei, and the photos were very eye-catching, so he didn't even touch it.

The room was not big, so the search was completed quickly, but neither the missing gun nor the property was found, not even a machete.

This made Zhang Pin know that he must have missed something.

So he was not in a hurry and looked at each location, but the room itself was very simple.

There is a sofa, a coffee table, a large statue of Guan Erye, and nothing else.

So I moved the sofa but didn't notice it. Then I moved the coffee table. The coffee table is made of transparent glass and you can see underneath without moving it.

There is only one statue of Guan Erye left.

By the way, Mr. Guan Erye is really very prominent in Hong Kong Island. No matter he is a gangster or a businessman, there is no one he doesn’t respect, and he is even supported by the police.

Zhang Pin was naturally not superstitious. He approached the statue and took a look at it, and found that Da Fei probably didn't believe in Mr. Guan either.

Otherwise, we wouldn’t have hidden things behind the statue and opened a door on the side.

With a little force, the statue of Guan Erye was pushed aside.

Haha, what a good opportunity, it turned out to be a cabinet without even a lock.

Opening the cabinet door, there were stacks of cash inside.

However, Zhang Pin didn't pay attention to this and continued to flip. Soon, something wrapped in oil paper appeared in front of him.

He picked it up, opened the oil paper, and a very rounded .38 police gun appeared in front of him.

Zhang Pin did not hesitate and directly received the gun into the mustard space. The mission was completed perfectly.

However, he did not leave immediately. Since the police gun was placed here by Da Fei, it means that the other party already knew about it.

If only the police gun was taken away, the other party would definitely know that although they might not guess that Director Huang lost the gun, Johnny took it out from the Wan Chai Police Station.

So he kept doing nothing and emptied everything in the cabinet, but the IOUs and the eye-catching photos in the drawer were not touched.

That wasn't the end of it, he left the safe he took from Da Fei in the bar along with all the watches in the other party's office from the Mustard Seed Space.

Then he really patted his butt, walked out of the gate, and kindly helped lock the U-shaped lock, threw the key into the sewer, and rushed to the police station.

Boom, boom, boom!

"Come in!"

After Director Huang lost his gun, he didn't know if he was missing something to scratch his itch, so his temper became a lot worse.

So Zhang Pin deliberately waited outside the door for a few seconds before pushing the door in and then locking it.

"Pinzai, you're not going to check for a missing gun. How about you? Do you need any support? Just talk to me..."

Seeing that it was him, Director Huang gathered his energy, slumped in his office chair and spoke.

However, Zhang Pin didn't wait for him to finish his words. He took out the new holster he had just applied for from the gun room and handed it over directly.

"Director, although we have been told to be diligent and frugal, your holster has been with you for decades and has been repaired several times. Since you lost it this time, just replace it with a new one. I just went

The gun room got a new one for you. Of course, I will inherit the director’s thrifty qualities.”

Bang!

Director Huang, who was slumped on the chair, fell directly from above to the ground.

Just as Zhang Pin was guessing whether the other party was injured, a huge figure stood up, and then pressed his right hand on the desk.

He jumped over the desk, which was piled with documents and was at least one meter high, and came to him.

The other party grabbed the holster and found a polished .38 pistol inside. It only took a second for Director Huang to open the holster, carefully check the serial number of the pistol, and then crack it open.

Magazine, counting the bullets inside, and not even missing the bullet number in the end.

Zhang Pin was shocked. He didn't expect this fat man to be so agile, and he jumped over the table. The desk was so wide, and he was not sure. The opponent's huge body was really hidden.

"Okay, okay!"

After Director Huang checked the pistol, he found that not only was there no scratches on the coating, but the bullets had not been used. He smiled like a chrysanthemum and patted Zhang Pin's shoulder with his big hand.

"That's right. Although I'm famous for not wasting the resources of the police department, since you have your heart, I'll accept it. It's just a pity that the holster has been with me for decades."

Director Huang did not put away the gun. It seemed that he had left it for too long. He now wanted to spend more time with the other party.

"Director, there's nothing to do. I'll go and get busy first."

Zhang Pin is naturally very discerning, and after completing his mission, he is naturally ready to leave.

"Wait a minute, Pinzi, come here and fill out this information. It has been here for a long time and I never had time to give it to you."

Director Huang stopped him, and after searching for a long time in a pile of documents on his desk, he pulled out a piece of information and handed it to him.

Zhang Pin took it and saw that it turned out to be a recommendation form for a trainee inspector. He was overjoyed. As expected, he was promoted quickly by relieving the leader's worries.

It stands to reason that with his merits, he should have been promoted a long time ago, but neither the director nor the personnel department had any intention of recommending him, even though he was not at the police station during this period.

But if you have the intention, you won't procrastinate.

For example, now, Director Huang actually has the authority to recommend police officers to become inspectors at any time, but if you are not helping the other party, how can he recommend you for no reason?

"I also have a box of tea here. You can drink it. By the way, you have been in the patrol team for so long and you have to give other new colleagues a chance. I will give you a day off today and report to the police station tomorrow. Since you are an old man,

, then we need to bear more burdens and shoulder more responsibilities.”

"Thank you, Director."

Zhang Pin did not refuse. A box of tea doesn't mean anything, but the meaning behind it is the most important thing when your boss gives you something.

Especially the last sentence, Zhang Pin knew that he had finally taken the first step towards promotion.

He was very proud of the spring breeze, but others were miserable.

"ah--"

"Boss, what's wrong? What's wrong, boss."

The screams in the room can be said to have made those who heard them cry and those who heard them sad. The younger brothers who were playing cards for entertainment rushed in one by one to express their loyalty.

Then he saw his boss sitting on the ground, staring at a big hole.

Big hole!

Some of Da Fei's confidants suddenly reacted.

"Safe, why is the safe missing? Where is such a big safe?"


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