Xu Yifan didn't know that the plane had been arrested by the Tsim Sha Tsui police, so at this time Xu Yifan was still sitting leisurely in the yard blowing the cool sea breeze.
"Fan, I found the information you want. This guy's name is Huang Zhicheng, and he is an anti-terrorist member of Tsim Sha Tsui." Ling Zuer was wearing a white swimsuit and bare feet. She walked up to Xu Yifan, handed a stack of information to Xu Yifan, and then touched her
He sat down on Xu Yifan's wicker chair and put his slender legs into the swimming pool behind Xu Yifan.
"This Huang Zhicheng's information is indeed very strange." Ling Zuer was paddling casually in the swimming pool with her feet and said with a nice frown: "Huang Zhicheng's previous resume was very ordinary. In a mission a few years ago, due to a mistake in his actions, he
He was shot in the head by one of his own men. Although he was not killed, he became a vegetable."
Xu Yifan nodded, he knew this. The accident happened at the 'Yunlai Teahouse', and the unlucky man who fired the gun was Yuan Haoyun. Of course, Huang Zhicheng was even more unlucky than Huang Zhicheng, who had no chance of disaster. He was shot in the head by Yuan Haoyun's stinky hand.
Yuan Haoyun has never pursued criminals with such accuracy.
What Xu Yifan didn't expect was that the person he saw was Huang Zhicheng. On the night of the rescue flight, Xu Yifan wore infrared night vision goggles on his eyes. Although he could see that the gunman covered a policeman to death in order to save himself, the night vision goggles could only see
Looking at Huang Zhicheng's outline, it was impossible to see Huang Zhicheng's face clearly, but it was not difficult to find out who it was. The living one was naturally the murderer. Ling Zuer quickly found out the information Xu Yifan wanted.
"That guy is very similar to you. He had a mediocre resume in the early stage, and then suddenly broke out after a major blow. Huang Zhicheng used to be with Lu Qichang, and there was no outstanding performance. Now Huang Zhicheng has been recruited by the police force.
The magazine column named him the most valuable police officer of the year. He has solved many strange and major cases, and his nickname is: 'Mind Reading Detective'!" Ling Zuer turned to Xu Yifan and blew into Xu Yifan's ear.
Xu Yifan quickly looked through Huang Zhicheng's information. It would take Xu Yifan a day to solve a case by himself, but Huang Zhicheng often only needs to talk to the suspect for a few minutes to solve a case. Sometimes he even goes to the crime scene to reenact the case and solves the case. The strongest record,
Four old cases were solved in one day, which was very sharp.
"Just this kind of fake foreign devil, I am more handsome." Hearing that Ling Zuer thought of himself very much like Huang Zhicheng, Xu Yifan turned around unhappily and said: "Don't compare me with this kind of thing in the future."
"Of course, you are the most handsome!" Ling Zuer stuck out her tongue in a funny way and smacked Xu Yifan on the cheek. Xu Yifan still had some skills as a vase.
"Give me a new phone, and I'll flirt with this so-called mind-reading detective!" Xu Yifan looked at Huang Zhicheng's photo and curled his lips with a smirk.
Huang Zhicheng tried his best and failed to find Xu Yifan, but Xu Yifan found it easily. Luck is really important. Well, it is also true that having more women is really important.
"Oh! Come down and swim with me first!" Ling Zuer said as she sank into the pool like a mermaid.
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Huang Zhicheng was proficient in 'mind reading', and the investigators from the Ministry of Internal Affairs could not follow him at all. Huang Zhicheng quickly got rid of the spy behind him. Liu Jianming was able to monitor that Huang Zhicheng was using modern technology, but the people from the Ministry of Internal Affairs had to use human power to track him.
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"Hello, sir! What do you want to see?"
Huang Zhicheng entered a toy store.
"Sir, do you want to see a gun?" The toy store owner asked again when Huang Zhicheng saw that it was a series of pistols.
"Just take a look!" Huang Zhicheng said without raising his head.
"Then please do it! Tell me what you like, and tell me what type you like. We have some models that are not on the counter." The toy store owner smiled flatteringly.
"Oh! Is there any '38'?" Huang Zhicheng's eyes flashed with a flash of surprise, and he turned around and asked calmly.
"Of course there is, isn't this the one?" the toy store owner said happily, pointing to a decorative gun in the glass cabinet.
"The barrel of the .38 is not that long." Huang Zhicheng said. He saw this toy pistol that was very similar to the .38 from the beginning.
"Haha! It seems that Mr. is a police fan. Of course, it is impossible to imitate 100%. We need to investigate." The owner of the toy store opened the glass cabinet and took out the long tube of 'point 38': "But, look, this
The workmanship of this gun is very fine. If you touch it, you will see that the gun body is really made of metal and the handle is made of fine solid wood. It feels so good in the hand. I just confirmed that the best workmanship in Mong Kok is here."
Huang Zhicheng took the pistol and weighed it in his hand. It was heavy. It was really a metal product, slightly heavier than a real 'point 38'.
Huang Zhicheng pretended to be clumsy and opened the wheel. It was really surprising how fake it was. There were also six magazines inside the wheel.
The owner of the toy store immediately promoted: "Look, the wheels can be opened. They are very sincere! If you want to buy it, I will give you six more bullets, which are also imitations of fine copper one to one."
Huang Zhicheng thought for a moment, put the pistol back, pointed at a heavy plastic pistol and asked: "How much does this cost?"
The toy store owner looked at the pistol Huang Zhicheng pointed at and said in a dull tone: "This is 80."
"Okay, I want this." Huang Zhicheng nodded.
"This one doesn't have an invoice?"
"I don't want an invoice!" After Huang Zhicheng said that, he suddenly asked with interest: "How much does it cost if you don't want an invoice?"
When the toy store owner saw that Huang Zhicheng was referring to the long tube 'point thirty-eight' just now, his expression became better again: "The original price of this one is one thousand six hundred and sixty. If you don't want an invoice, I will give it to you one thousand two hundred and two, and I will also give you this eighty for free."
How about it for you?"
Huang Zhicheng is still ‘hesitating’.
"No more, one thousand, you really can't make much money from this job." The owner of the toy store exclaimed in pain.
"Okay! Wrap it up for me, make it look nicer, and give it to the kids to play with." Huang Zhicheng nodded with satisfaction.
"Okay, no problem. I'll pack you a gift box with a doll pattern that your child will like." The toy store owner rubbed his hands excitedly and said, "Boss, it's better to pay by card or cash."
"cash."
An hour later, a torn exquisite gift box was discarded on the floor. Huang Zhicheng used a saw to saw the barrel of the gun with a sinister look on his face. The barrel of the gun was made of cast metal and was not easy to saw. Huang Zhicheng held down the pistol with his left hand and held it tightly with his right hand.
He grabbed the saw blade, sweating profusely while sawing, and finally sawed off the barrel of the gun.
After sawing off the gun barrel, Huang Zhicheng used a file to slowly smooth out the burrs on the saw edge, then wrapped the entire gun with the prepared newspaper, leaving only the muzzle exposed, and then carefully sprayed the saw edge with black spray paint.
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Soon, a standard gun "Point 38" equipped with the Hong Kong Island Police Force was born.
"Ring ring ring ring..."
Huang Zhicheng's mobile phone rang, and Huang Zhicheng quickly pressed the answer button.
"Hello, sir! I am the HSBC Loan Center, may I ask...!"
Huang Zhicheng hung up the phone.
Five minutes later, the phone rang again.
"Hello, sir! Have you had any recent..."
"Fukyou!"
Huang Zhicheng hung up the phone again.
"Ring ring ring ring!"
Huang Zhicheng hung up the phone without even looking at it.
Xu Yifan looked at his phone and was stunned for a moment. Damn it, Huang Zhicheng hung up on him.
Huang Zhicheng put away the tools on the floor with satisfaction. Although the gun he was equipped with in the anti-gang group was a Glock, Huang Zhicheng saw that Chen Yongren was not of a high level and was equipped with a '.38' pistol.
After getting the 'police gun', Huang Zhicheng changed his clothes and drove to the hospital where He Min was due to give birth. He believed that there would be a surprise.
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