What Should I Do If I Open The Wrong Plug-In?

Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station.

As soon as Li Er returned to the police station, Huang Bingyao called him to the director's office.

Li Er, how sure are you about this case? Huang Bingyao asked excitedly.

There have been no cases worthy of Huang Bingyao's excitement for many years.

Last night's pier firefight has alerted the police headquarters. The police and bandits exchanged fire with more than 1,000 rounds of ammunition. The police department sent someone to verify the situation early in the morning and asked whether the Tsim Sha Tsui police station had the ability to deal with this kind of situation on its own. It seems that the police department's operations department intends to take over this case.

Huang Bingyao obviously did not want the police to intervene.

Reporting to the director, I only have a 20% certainty! Li Er said seriously.

Huang Bingyao frowned: So few, only 20%?

Li Er nodded affirmatively: Yes, only 20%.

No! Huang Bingyao thought for a moment and immediately shook his head: Your task force has achieved such a good result in the first battle, how can you only be sure of 20%.

Eight were shot dead, two were captured alive, and the police did not suffer any casualties. This is a beautiful achievement wherever it is placed.

This is pure luck! The gangsters who died last night were actually casualties caused by two gangs of gang members. Our task force was just passing by to pick up vegetables. Li Er said mockingly.

Huang Bingyao looked at Li Er suspiciously. He hadn't come to rush to read Li Er's action report carefully.

Li Er stood at attention with a serious expression.

Then how do you think this case will be followed up? Huang Bingyao asked.

Li Er said seriously: Reporting to the director, I think the next step is to upgrade the firearms of the task force. We really have no confidence in AK.

Huang Bingyao nodded: Then what firearms do you think should be upgraded?

At least there must be the same Glock 17 as the headquarters. Li Er said immediately.

Huang Bingyao asked with a smile: How much confidence can I have after changing to Glock 17?

Li Er decisively compared three fingers: Three percent.

Huang Bingyao: Only 30%?

Li Er nodded.

How can we have more than half the odds of winning? Huang Bingyao said impatiently.

Li Er stepped forward, put his long-planned list of weapons on Huang Bingyao's desk, and then stepped back to stand at attention.

Huang Bingyao picked up the list of weapons Li Er applied for and looked at it, before he took a breath.

Do you think you are fighting terrorism? Huang Bingyao scolded angrily.

Director, I think this case is no less difficult than counter-terrorism! Li Er said with a serious face.

Huang Bingyao glared at Li Er sternly, and snorted coldly, Tell me, how much of this list is filled with parallel imports, don't pretend to me.

Li Er's serious expression collapsed in an instant, and he smiled shyly: Director Yingming, my little trick was immediately seen by the Director.

Huang Bingyao smiled, of course he knew that Li Er was flattering, but he was still in a good mood when Li Er beat him.

Li Er: The last seven are really needed.

Huang Bingyao lowered his head and looked again.

Tear gas bombs, flash bombs, A2-level hard body armor, Glock 17... Huang Bingyao nodded, it's almost the same, Li Er, a bastard, dare to write in the first item of the equipment list Shotguns are a joke about mosquitoes.

Okay, I will try my best to help you get these equipment for individual combat, how much confidence do you have now? Huang Bingyao raised his head and asked.

Forty percent? Li Er whispered.

Huang Bingyao looked down on his desk to see if there was anything that could kill the bastard Li Er.

Director, I made a mistake in judgment, there should be a 60% chance of winning! Li Er said quickly.

Not enough! Huang Bingyao hummed.

Li Er: Seven? Eight?

Huang Bingyao: It's almost the same.

Li Er's goal was achieved, and he hurried away.

CID department.

When the broom star saw that Li Er was back, he hurried over.

Boss, who did you arrest last night? Why are so many people coming to vouch for it? A guy who calls himself a Justice of the Peace just came and wanted to see the suspect. I stopped him. He said he wanted to file a complaint against me and went to Police Chen. It's over. Broom Xing complained to Li Er very quickly.

Uh! It's just a small role. Li Er frowned, he felt that Broom Star would not find him because of this.

Boss, I read the newspapers about the case last night, why didn't you call me when you took action? Broom Star hummed in a low voice, this is Broom Star's purpose.

Uh! Last night's case was too sudden, there was no time, next time! Next time! Li Er said perfunctorily.

Suddenly? I read the report that the police had planned this case for a long time! Broom Star said suspiciously.

You also believe what the newspaper says? Li Er pretended to look at an idiot.

Broom Star immediately straightened his chest: I don't believe in newspapers, boss, I believe in you.

Li Er: It's almost the same. If someone comes to vouch for it, continue to stop it.

Broom Star: Okay boss.

Li Er returned to the office, and before his butt was hot, Bai Anni broke in.

Master, this is the bruises I bought for you. The doctor said that it is very effective for bruises and bruises. Bai Anni put a small delicate medicine bottle on the desk as if offering a treasure.

Why! The most difficult to accept the grace of beauty.

Li Er smiled wryly on the surface, but was secretly happy in his heart.

Master, do you want me to wipe it for you? Bai Anne asked in a low voice.

No! Li Er hurriedly waved his hand, this is the fucking office.

Oh! Bai Anne was disappointed.

After Li Er quickly signed a few urgent documents, he went to the interrogation room.

What did you do? Li Er looked at the two suspects with blue noses and swollen faces, and turned to Ma Jun and asked.

Lin Haiying was already lying on the table and fell asleep. Only Ma Jun, a neurotic with excessive energy, likes to try suspects all night without getting tired.

Ma Jun: Uh—!

You're sick! It's not good for you to hit him anywhere else. What are you doing to hit him in the face? Is it convenient for him to be examined? Li Er scolded angrily.

Ma Jun said with a bitter face: I don't want to stop it.

Li Er looked at the two proud suspects sitting on the chair, and turned his head to glare at Ma Jun.

Forget it, the fight has already been beaten anyway, the complaint is settled, let's continue! Fight to the death! Li Er shook his hand with a broken jar.

Ah—! The two suspects, who were still giggling, were dumbfounded.

Ma Jun happily rolled up his sleeves: YES, SIR!

Ah! Sir, aren't you serious? You're going to get a lawsuit for killing someone. The suspect hurriedly shouted.

Li Er shrugged his shoulders: Not necessarily in a lawsuit, but killing someone during the interrogation process will definitely be punished by dismissal.

The faces of the two suspects immediately turned pale when they heard that it was not a matter of life.

Shit, it's not fair.

Ma Jun has already punched one of the suspects in the stomach.

what--!

Be fair, right! One punch per person!

Ma Jun punched another suspect with the same punch, and the two suspects fell to the floor.

Pull the two of them up and continue to fight! Li Er said seriously.

YES, SIR! Ma Jun laughed.

When the two suspects heard Li Er's words, their faces turned green. Could it be that they really wanted to beat them to death.

Master, it's not good, Song Zihao gathered a group of gunmen and killed Tan Cheng. Bai Anni suddenly burst in and shouted in panic.

What? Li Er exclaimed in 'surprise'.

Li Er waved angrily: Ma Jun, let's go, the confessions of these two people are no longer valuable. Arrest Song Zihao for me immediately.

Ma Jun was a little puzzled, but nodded anyway.

When the two suspects heard the news that Tan Cheng had been killed by Song Zihao, their faces turned ashen, and it was over. No one came to save them now. No wonder they were arrested by the police for so long, and not even a lawyer came. It was not like this before. .

Sir, the confession is valuable. I know that Tan Cheng has a drug deal with a group of Thai people. The group of Thai people are now on Hong Kong Island, and they also brought the goods. Fang Yi is indeed Tan Cheng's confidant. The subordinate immediately thought of a method of self-commitment.

Not enough! Li Er shook his head.

I also know that Tan Cheng's factory that makes counterfeit banknotes is there. Fang Yi said through gritted teeth. Anyway, Tan Cheng is dead. Even if he doesn't confess, the police can still extract a confession from others.

Li Er nodded: This is almost the same!

Li Er: Annie, you help Ma Jun record the statement, and then buy them two seafood rice dishes. Ma Jun, inform the other guys to block the entire Tsim Sha Tsui, and make sure that Song Zihao, this bastard, finds it out for me.

Ma Jun: YES, SIR!

Sir, you don't need to eat, just let us go to sleep after recording the confession. Your subordinate has tossed us all night and is going to be sleepy. Fang Yi said with a bitter face.

That's ok. After the confession is recorded, I will have someone send you two folding beds, and I will also tell the judge that you have surrendered. Li Er said seriously.

Yes yes yes, thank you sir! Fang Yi said quickly, Ma Jun tossed him all night, Fang Yi was so sleepy that his head was a little dizzy.

Atou, Song Zihao really killed Tan Cheng? Lin Haiying couldn't help but ask Li Er after the interrogation room.

Fake! Li Er said truthfully.

Lin Haiying: ...

Ma Jun: ...

Ah! I understand? Ma Jun's eyes suddenly brightened.

Shh--! Li Er pointed to the door of the interrogation room and beckoned to let Lin Haiying and Ma Jun leave.

Tan Cheng, this time I'm afraid I'm going to make a big mistake.

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