Blue police lights flashed continuously in the night, and countless police cars surrounded the area near Mingxin Hospital.
The heavily armed Flying Tigers tracked the remaining gunmen under the guidance of police dogs, and one or two gunshots erupted from time to time.
It was completely silent until half an hour later, when members of the Flying Tigers dragged a few injured gangsters out.
After the Flying Tigers retreated, a large number of uniformed police officers began to spread out along both sides of the road, searching the scene inch by inch.
All members of the forensics department were present, pumping air-conditioners over the bloody scene. Such a big scene would take more time to collect evidence.
Of course, this kind of scene will not be meticulously collected like an ordinary murder case, and every trace will be missed.
First, the scene is too chaotic, and there are too many traces left behind. No one has the time or energy to verify them one by one. They only need to collect samples from key areas.
The second reason is that the dead are all gang members and armed bandits, and the police don’t care how they die. It doesn’t matter how many they die, as long as they don’t accidentally injure ordinary people.
And in 1991, there were not so many advanced inspection technologies.
The ghost guy doesn't care, I still hope that the people below can be more attentive and explain everything.
At the scene of the crime, a naive fat man looked at the scene helplessly and sighed heavily.
"Oh, it's such a waste that a good hospital was destroyed like this."
At this time, the people from the crime team hurried over. When the superintendent saw the fat back, his heart suddenly sank, and he quickly walked over and stood at attention to salute.
"Sir Huang!"
Huang Bingyao turned around slowly, "Sir Peng, you are here."
Superintendent Peng couldn't help but panic when he saw Huang Bingyao's indifferent expression, "I rushed over as soon as I got the news."
"Well, I'll be a little earlier." Huang Bingyao nodded, expressionlessly pointing at the wreckage at the scene, "I heard that this is your case?"
"Yes, we have been following them for a long time and have made careful arrangements." Superintendent Peng said cautiously, "We have grasped important clues. We could catch them all right away, but we didn't expect that something like this would happen."<
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Huang Bingyao was noncommittal about these remarks, "Have you notified the Political Department?"
Superintendent Peng was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said: "Uh, I've informed you."
"What did they say?"
"They said they knew."
"Well, since this is your case, I will come to you directly." Huang Bingyao squinted his eyes and looked at the other party, "Now that things are going like this, it won't take long for reporters who have got the news to pile up here. Come and tell me.
, what will I say to the media tomorrow?"
The serious crime team looked at each other in confusion. At this time, an inspector with gauze on his head hesitated to speak. He was pulled by a beautiful policewoman before he swallowed his words.
At this time, a senior inspector hurried over, "Sir Huang, we found Johnny Wang's body and found a note on him."
As he spoke, he handed the note sealed in the bag to Huang Bingyao.
Huang Bingyao picked it up and looked at the light, and found that the handwriting on it was twisted and scrawled, "Nothing I can write with my feet is better than this."
"Uncle Hai is very worried (cross out). Revenge will be avenged. Jiang Lang, just wait for me."
"Wow, don't those who hang out nowadays not study?" Huang Bingyao complained as he handed the bag to Superintendent Peng, "Take a look."
"This... seems to be a vendetta between arms groups."
"Vendetta?" Huang Bingyao glared at him, "Then you tell the media tomorrow that this is a vendetta by an arms group, and you see what they will write."
Superintendent Peng thought for a while and asked tentatively: "The gun battle that took place tonight was a planned police action against the arms group. Under the leadership of Superintendent Huang, we successfully eliminated a large arms smuggling group and killed many people."
An important member of the arms group..."
"No, it has nothing to do with me." Huang Bingyao stretched out his hand to interrupt him, "I will retire in a few years. I can't afford this credit. I have to wipe my own ass."
Superintendent Peng was stunned, and then Huang Bingyao's tone became much more relaxed, "But your plan is good. Just write a report according to this and close the case as soon as possible."
"yes, sir!"
Superintendent Peng and others were overjoyed. The credit was finally back, and their hard work was not in vain.
However, Yuan Haoyun was a little disappointed in his heart. He always felt regretful that he didn't catch Johnny Wang with his own hands.
Huang Bingyao looked at the scene and shook his head, sighed, looked down at his palms, "Oh, it's a pity that I was not given a chance to take action."
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"Well, teacher, your pronunciation is wrong." Qin Yi's face was full of pain and relief.
"Well..."
"Work hard, teacher, I finally found time to make up for the lesson."
"No, don't smoke." Zhou Caimeile tied Qin Yi's hands like seat belts, "I want you to practice speaking with me."
"Hey, your clothes today are so slippery. Why are they torn when you touch them?" Qin Yi looked at the pieces of clothes in his hands speechlessly, "Are you going to test me with this?"
"Hate, I only have a uniform like this." Zhou Caimei rolled her eyes at Qin Yi, "The police said you are a thief, are you?"
"I'm not. I think you are a thief. You steal hundreds of millions from me every time."
"Then I'll steal again this time!"
Early the next morning, Qin Yi, who had been busy all night solving the case, was still in high spirits.
Carrying a heavy backpack, I walked leisurely with a pineapple bun in my hand, chewing on it as I walked.
He pushed open the small door of the garage and looked up to see Wan Da and three people gathered together, staring at the newspaper in a daze.
"What are you looking at?" Qin Yi asked casually, then threw a bag of breakfast on the table, "I bought it for you, take what you want to eat."
Sharpei grabbed the newspaper and suddenly stood up excitedly, "Big boss, you are so powerful, you actually killed Johnny Wang and his gang."
"I'm not, I didn't, don't talk nonsense!" Qin Yi denied with a dark face, "What are you talking about? I did it."
"Boss, look, it's all in the newspaper." Shapi hurriedly handed over the newspaper in his hand.
Qin Yi lowered his head and saw a big headline on the front page of the newspaper.
"Surprise! A war broke out between the police and the arms group. The situation was very fierce and the scene was very bloody!"
"The suspect in the Mingxin Hospital bombing was shot dead by the police, and internal strife broke out in the suspected arms group."
"The shootout between police and criminals is comparable to the Gulf War!"
Qin Yi threw the newspaper away and reprimanded: "The newspaper clearly stated that the police did it, what does it have to do with me?"
"Boss, didn't you say yesterday..." Shapi looked at Qin Yi with some confusion.
"What did I say? I said kill Johnny Wang, just kill him. Do you think I am Bush? Idiot!" Qin Yi rolled his eyes, "I wanted to kill him, but others were faster than me."<
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Sharpei turned his attention to the backpack on the table, "Boss, what is this? Why is it so heavy?"
"Johnny Wang is sponsoring us for free." Qin Yi casually picked up another pineapple bun and stuffed it into his mouth.
Shapi opened the zipper and was shocked when he saw what was inside.
Pistols, automatic rifles, grenades, C4 explosives, and bullets are all available.
Qin Yi walked up to Wanda Maozi and said, "Do you two want to eat? I went to Wenji Restaurant to buy it."
Wanda put down the newspaper and looked at Qin Yi with suspicion, "Boss, you really didn't do this."
"Why are you so crazy? This was obviously done by the police."
Wanda and Mao Zai looked at each other with a strange expression.
"Ah, yes, yes!"
"Wow, what do you think this is?" Shapi walked over with an AUG automatic rifle with a naive smile. He felt a little surprised when he saw the three people winking at each other, "Well, what are you talking about?"
"I'm saying that today's pineapple buns are delicious." Qin Yi directly grabbed a pineapple bun and stuffed it into Shapi's mouth.
Sharpei put down the gun and took a bite, feeling it was really good.
The four of them were enjoying breakfast when the small door of the depot was opened.
Zhang Zihao walked in excitedly with the newspaper, "Hey, big news, Johnny Wang is dead!"
Everyone looked at Zhang Zihao expressionlessly and continued to eat breakfast.
"Hey, big news!" Zhang Zihao waved the newspaper excitedly, and then his eyes fell on the neatly arranged guns on the table, and his expression froze.