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Chapter 173: Lucky Star Gazing

As soon as Li Er returned to the police station, he heard the news that the Internal Investigation Division had taken Li Xianying away.

"Ma Jun——!" Li Er shouted angrily: "Get over here immediately."

Li Xianying and Ma Jun are partners, and it is impossible for Ma Jun not to know that something happened to Li Xianying.

Li Er glanced at Ma Jun and asked, "What's going on? Didn't you say that a big case was solved?"

Instructor Hu from the Crime Unit looked at Ma Jun's dejected back with great regret. They already understood the facts of the case. Li Xianying and Ma Jun handled the first part of the case very beautifully. They used the inconspicuous conflict as a breakthrough and acted vigorously and resolutely.

A big case was uncovered, but unfortunately in the last step, that idiot Li Xianying actually shot and killed the criminal who did not resist.

Ma Jun told Li Er the details of the incident, and Li Er's expression changed uncertainly.

"So, that bastard tortured and killed seven or eight victims?" Li Er asked with murderous look on his face.

"There are seven. One woman is not dead, but she has been tortured to the point of insanity. Colleagues from the forensics department went to the scene to collect evidence. However, the Eagle judged that the deceased were all illegal immigrants from the mainland. I am afraid it will be difficult to find out their identities."

Ma Jun said frustratedly.

"Tou, is there any way to save the eagle? You have never been to the scene, otherwise you would have shot and killed that bastard." Li Er, Ma Jun said in a pleading voice.

Li Er nodded silently. Although he did not go to the scene, just listening to Ma Jun's description, Li Er already had the urge to kill. There is no death penalty in Hong Kong. If he pretends to have mental problems, the British judge will

Hypocritical and urinary, the smuggler might still be able to walk out of the court with arrogance.

Although Li Xianying was a bit impulsive, he was definitely not reckless. Based on Li Er's understanding of Li Xianying, Li Xianying was probably considering that the law could not bring Snakehead Wei to trial, so he shot and killed him brutally.

Murder must be paid with life, and debts must be repaid with money. This has been a matter of course since ancient times.

Li Er was thinking about another thing. The assassin system had never assigned him such a scum-killing mission. He was wondering if his level was too low.

"Go find the guy from the CID department and write a joint letter together." Li Er said to Ma Jun. After all, Li Xianying was hopeless in the eyes of the internal investigation department and the senior police officers, and his impression had not declined for a long time.

of space.

Ma Jun quickly nodded and said, "Okay!"

In fact, Li Er still underestimated Li Xianying's connections. While he was still discussing countermeasures with Ma Jun, the guys from the CID department had already spontaneously written a joint letter to vouch for Li Xianying, and several team leaders from the traffic team were also there.

Run around and ask friends you know to help.

"Well done. If we don't kill this scum, why are we still wasting food?" the captain of the fire department shouted, slamming the table.

"Okay, okay! But Brother B has been taken away by people from the Internal Investigation Department, and their police officer ID and police gun were confiscated on the spot." Tietou said with a grimace: "I asked the guy from the administration side about Brother B's situation.

I’m afraid I won’t make it through.”

"Then what should I do? I can't speak at the top." The captain of the fire department frowned and said, "Isn't the Eagle with Sir Li from the Crime Department? Sir Li should be able to speak in the administrative department."

Tietou decisively refused: "Brother B made a special statement when he left. Sir Li has not yet received his grades in the senior inspector promotion test. Sir Li must not be involved at this time."

"Sir Zhao, there was a fire in the bar street in East Tsim Sha Tsui two years ago. Brother B and I tried our best to help your fire brigade evacuate the crowd. You two guys were trapped in the fire scene. It was Brother B who risked his life and accompanied you to the fire scene to save people.

." Tietou looked into Zhao Sir's eyes and said.

"Brother Tietou, it's not that I don't want to help, I really can't help." Sir Zhao said distressedly: "Why don't you go back first, and I'll think about what I can do."

"You can ask the guys in your group to help us sign a letter. Our guys from the CID Department and the Ministry of Transportation have all written it," Tietou said.

Zhao Sir glared at Tietou fiercely: "You should have told me earlier. It's just a matter of one sentence. You don't have to worry about the fire department. I will communicate with the captains of other fire brigade to ensure that

No one will be left behind.”

"Really! Thank you so much!" Tietou said gratefully. He originally wanted to ask the fire chiefs of the police station one by one, but he didn't expect that Sir Zhao would take care of everything himself.

No matter how lonely a guy is, he will always have three or two friends. Li Xianying's joint letter of guarantee unknowingly spread to other police stations. At least Chen Jiaju is jumping up and down and actively running for Li Xianying.

"Li Wenbin, you graduated from the police academy! You must have a lot of classmates in the same class! Just help me get twenty of them, it's not too much!" Chen Jiaju handed a stack of joint letters to Li Wenbin and said with a smile.

"Sir Chen, he tortured and killed at least seven women. This case is very bad and must have alerted the police. Our participation in collusion may make things worse." After Li Wenbin received the joint letter speechlessly, he did not forget

Remind Chen Jiaju.

"Don't worry about it. Remember to help me get it done. I'll have it this afternoon." Chen Jiaju waved his hand and said.

Li Wenbin cherishes his reputation, but Chen Jiaju understands very well that if nothing is done, Li Xianying is determined. Although writing a joint letter will disgust the senior officials, it is very likely to keep Li Xianying's police status. The great thing is to keep it.

pond.

"Wu Feifei, I remember you are from the women's SWAT team. You must have many teammates. Thirty photos, don't worry!" Chen Jiaju called Wu Feifei, who was sitting upright and pretending to be deaf.

"Ah! Boss, our 'Bawanghua' has been disbanded, and I am not very popular and have no friends. Please let me go!" Wu Feifei said with a sad face: "Just one, I will sign it for you immediately."

"Are you kidding! At least twenty, no more. Don't you usually brag that you have many friends?" Chen Jiaju said with a dark face: "You're not always a braggart, are you?"

Wu Feifei: "Uh--!"

After Chen Jiaju solved the serious crime team, he went to work on other teams. Although he was not as generous as Li Xianying, he was also very loyal and knew a lot of people.

At the same time, the Internal Investigation Division has compiled information and is preparing to transfer Li Xianying to the Department of Justice to accuse Li Xianying of intentional murder of the suspect.

Stanley Prison

labor camp

"Boss, Dicky and Lin Tsai are fighting again." A guy in prison uniform said in a low voice.

"Because of what?" The person who spoke was a fat prisoner.

"For Brigitte Lin!"

The fat man stretched out his hand and said without surprise: "Give Brigitte Lin to me!"

The subordinate quietly handed over a poster with Lin Qingxia's photo on it.

The fat man unfolded the crumpled little poster and took a look at it, shook his head and sighed: "It's really a beauty that is a disaster. Give Brigitte Lin back to them and let them each use it for a week, taking turns."

The subordinate said respectfully: "Boss is wise."

"Boss, I picked up a piece of Maggie Cheung." A subordinate trotted over excitedly and reported.

"Oh! Is it clean?" the fat man asked excitedly.

"Of course it's clean, it's just wrapped in grilled chicken wings." The men proudly spread out the small posters they picked up.

"Great! Hide it quickly and let me use it at night." The fat man nodded with satisfaction.

"Understood!" The subordinate quickly folded the small poster and stuffed it into the collar corner of his coat to hide it.


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