They also thought that by capturing Cheung Tze-keung with just a beat-up police car and two electric scooters, the Hong Kong police force would be impressed by their abilities and work together to maintain the security of Kowloon until the successful return to China.
But as he walked step by step, he suddenly realized that Huo Qi was nothing more than a spearhead.
Behind him was a formidable, impenetrable wall of Hong Kong police officers.
If they resist or oppose, then it is very likely that Cheung Tze-keung will be acquitted.
You can imagine his troubles just by listening to his sighs.
Chen Rou smiled knowingly and said, "You should have handed over all the evidence by now, right? In your opinion, their handover process was very irregular and had many loopholes?"
This morning, Sergeant Liao from Kowloon brought his men to collect evidence. Chen Ke made a request: all fingerprints on the guns, the gun serial numbers, the remaining bullets, and the fired bullets must all be numbered. However, Sergeant Liao refused, citing Kowloon's poor equipment and the tight schedule. Chen Ke and his men didn't have time to collect fingerprints, which is a big problem.
Although he didn't want to judge Liao Sir by his own standards, he was also afraid that Liao Sir might do something underhanded.
This is the worst-case scenario. He said, "It's possible that Cheung Tze-keung will be released on bail, but the next time he's arrested, it will have to be on the mainland, which is our home turf, and I will definitely execute him."
Chen Rou laughed again, then suddenly said, "Actually, cousin, I have something in my hand."
Chen Ke suddenly realized: "Is it Zhang Ziqiang's 911 silenced gun?"
Cheung Tze-keung owned a Mi-type silenced pistol, the latest model, which was like the Barrett of handguns.
Yue Zhongqi was shot twice, and despite wearing the latest bulletproof vest, two of his ribs were broken. Fortunately, there was no obvious dislocation, so he did not need surgery. He only needed bandaging, rest, and recovery.
But Chen Ke and his team couldn't find the gun at the scene, nor could the Hong Kong police officers.
Sergeant Liao of Kowloon was also focused on the 911 this morning, searching through the evidence for a long time, trying to find it. Just now, Chen Ke was scolding several of his men for losing such an important item.
The gun ended up in Chen Rou's hands?
Chen Ke said, "The two crucial bullets he fired at Captain Yue were both fired from a 911."
Chen Rou said with a smile, "If they can't find the gun itself, the Hong Kong police will probably make a big deal out of it."
Furthermore, they said, "They will use guns as leverage to attack your lack of professionalism."
Chen Ke thought about it carefully and realized it was true. He sighed softly, "Ah Rou, you are smarter than me, that's good."
From the perspective of the time, Chen Rou was wrong to secretly take away crucial evidence from the crime scene.
But we must take things one step at a time. That crucial gun, for the Hong Kong police officers who are eager to prove themselves and slander the mainland police, will be an even more crucial handle than Cheung Tze-keung.
What was that saying again?
Chen Rou said, "Let the bullets fly for a while longer, and we'll see."
Before she could finish speaking, Song Yuanchao suddenly called out, "Madam, the boss is in the basement, at the Starry Sky Cinema, and he wants you to come down."
There's a movie theater on the second basement floor of this house on the mountaintop. Whenever the Nie family wants a copy of a movie showing at the same time, the distributor will send it over. But Nie Zhao is back, and he's still in the movie theater?
What is he doing?
Chen Rou carried her son downstairs, but Song Yuanchao said, "By the way, the boss said that Young Master Yuan can't watch."
Chen Rou thought she understood: "Is he alright? Watching R-rated movies in broad daylight?"
Song Yuanchao was stunned for a moment before realizing that his wife seemed to have misunderstood.
Nowadays, there are tons of R-rated movies in Hong Kong, but he doesn't have the habit of watching them, and his boss probably doesn't either.
In fact, as the godfather of the richest man's son, he actually approves of Chen Rou's educational methods.
He said, "Never mind, you can take the young master with you, but..."
Chen Rou said, "Don't worry, I'm not the type to betray my comrades."
Ah Yuan had never even been down to the second basement level before; it was a strange and novel world.
As the doors of the movie theater opened, a new world also opened up.
Because what was shown on the movie screen was his mother riding a motorcycle down from the sky, landing on a white ambulance, and the moment the car hit the ground, she threw the motorcycle and headbutted Cheung Tze-keung.
This was A-Yuan's first martial arts film, and the child watched it so intently that he became very aroused.
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