Chapter 272 Situ Jie, it must be unpleasant to be wrongly accused, right?
Zhang Chongbang, Great White Shark and others were so angry that they wanted to tear Chen Shixian's mouth apart.
Unfortunately, the bailiffs didn't give them any chance. They didn't even have time to say a word. Before they could even raise their hands, they were knocked down by batons.
They all had puffy faces as they were escorted out of the court and will later be handed over to the Department of Corrections.
Start their prison life.
Chen Shixian, Qiu Gangao, Baozhu and others watched Zhang Chongbang and his escort vehicle leave, with smiles on their faces.
Several people stood side by side, cigarettes in their mouths, their expressions were much calmer than before, and less aggressive.
“It’s so satisfying!”
"Zhang Chongbang is a loser. He is going to go to jail now, haha!"
"Everyone who hurt us has received their retribution. This is called retribution!"
“Finally, we can be ourselves!”
Qiu Gangao and his friends were talking to each other, feeling extremely happy.
"Did you forget someone?"
Gongzi Qiang suddenly spoke, his eyes gloomy.
"Situ Jie?"
Chen Shixian bit the cigarette butt and patted his shoulder: "Don't worry, I haven't forgotten."
"Brother Xian, it will be the end when it comes to him. When will we start?"
Baozhu spoke in a sinister voice.
"Damn, this is the entrance to the court. You're talking to me about this. Do you really want to be an outlaw?"
Chen Shixian glanced at him, and then at the expectant faces of Qiu Gangao and others: "Now, with our identity and status, Situ Jie is just a small role."
"Where do I need to do it myself?"
"Set up a trap and send him off!"
Qiu Gangao, Baozhu, Ahua, Aquan and Gongziqiang all became excited again.
Chen Shixian had a smile on his face and his eyes were calm. He no longer wanted to dwell on the past.
In the future, there will be a wider world waiting for him to explore.
…
On Hing Building, Tsim Sha Tsui.
This is a 17-story old building, standing in the central area, surrounded by some cheap hotels and messy shops.
In the evening, Situ Jie, wearing a military uniform, returned to the 14th floor of Anqing Building after patrolling the streets exhausted.
As soon as I entered the door, I saw his wife Lin Yunfang dragging the luggage and pulling the child, preparing to leave.
"You're back?"
"The divorce agreement is on the table. Once you sign it, a lawyer will come to you."
Lin Yunfang spoke in a cold tone, avoiding his gaze and not looking at Situ Jie.
"Where are you going to take the child, who is so young?"
"Have you ever thought that a child without a father would be very sad?"
Situ Jie grabbed the suitcase to stop them.
“Is there any difference?”
"You patrol the streets all day long, earning a salary of a few thousand wen, but you never go home."
"I am still marginalized by the police force, and I can see the end of it in the foreseeable future."
"Now, what difference does it make whether the child has a father or not?"
"Child, if you follow me to the United States, you will live a good life. It is better than living here with you."
Lin Yunfang accused excitedly.
"Afang, I also started out as a soldier in uniform. Please give me some more time."
Situ Jie frowned and pleaded sincerely.
"Before, before you were eighteen, how old are you now?"
"I've given you enough time."
A tear flowed from the corner of Lin Yunfang's eye. She wiped it away with the back of her hand, resolutely pulled the suitcase over, took the child by the hand, slammed the door shut, and left.
“Ahhhh!”
Situ Jie growled, picked up the divorce agreement on the table, tore it into pieces, and threw it into the air.
Torn pieces of paper fell from his head like snowflakes.
Just like his fragmented life now.
Before the incident at the Cointreau Hotel, he was considered to have a successful career and a happy family.
Now my wife and children are separated, let alone my career.
With a wry smile, he opened a bottle of beer, sat on the low sofa, ate a pile of peanuts, and turned on the TV.
The noisy sound of the TV calmed his depressed heart a little.
Every time he came home, he would turn on the TV, not because he wanted to watch it.
The main purpose is to add more noise to the house, make it more lively, and make it seem less deserted and lonely.
Before he was demoted, people often visited his home and drank and watched football games together.
Now, the place is deserted.
Situ Jie took a sip of wine and scolded: "Reality, everyone has this kind of face, too realistic!
Suddenly, a voice came into his ears from the TV program.
"Focus on real events and have in-depth conversations. This is Focus Interview. I am the host, Le Huizhen."
"Today, the court filed a public prosecution against Zhang Chongbang and six other former police officers, accusing them of seven crimes including manslaughter, torture resulting in death, violation of police regulations, tampering, fabrication of facts, fraud, etc."
"After trial, the charges were proven. Next, let's take a look at the details of the trial."
"Please look at this special report!"
Le Huizhen sat at the table and began to report the news with a serious expression.
Situ Jie put down the bottle of wine and stared at the TV intently, watching the details of the court trial. The more he watched, the more frightened he felt.
This scene seems familiar.
If the person standing in the court was Zhang Chongbang, he would have thought for a moment that he was dazzled, as what was being played was the court trial of Chen Shixian and Qiu Gangao.
"As the commander on the scene at the time, I did ask them to rescue the hostages as quickly as possible."
"But I never asked them to use extraordinary measures, nor did I allow them to abuse lynching, and I certainly wouldn't let them kill people!"
When Zhang Wenyao said those familiar words, Situ Jie was stunned.
He is the original author of these words!
How could that be?
This is so weird.
When the camera swept across the listening seats, it saw the playful faces of Chen Shixian, Qiu Gangao, Baozhu and others.
Situ Jie's heart was pounding and even his breathing became deep.
This is not right!
As a policeman, he was able to detect the problem. Why were Chen Shixian and the others everywhere?
They were at the Jundu Hotel and at the trial, and Zhang Chongbang's fate was the same as theirs.
This is a revenge, this is definitely a revenge plan!
It was Chen Shixian, Qiu Gangao and others who set up this trap.
Wang Kun died, Huo Zhaotang died, Zhang Chongbang was imprisoned...
All those involved in the kidnapping of Huo Zhaotang ended up in a miserable way.
Including him!
No, compared to that, his end was not miserable enough. He was just demoted.
Could it be that...
Next, it's his turn!
Situ Jie shuddered all over, a chill ran from the soles of his feet to the back of his head, cold sweat dripped down, and he became panicked.
“Ding Dong!”
The sudden ringing of the doorbell was like a death warrant.
He was horrified, like a frightened bird. He took out his pistol and walked carefully to the door.
"Who is it?"
"Sir, this is He Ji Fast Food. Your wife ordered a box lunch for you and told you to eat well."
A strange voice came from outside the door.
Situ Jie frowned, although He Ji Fast Food was a small shop where he often ordered takeout.
But, his wife had just left, and he actually had the heart to order dinner for him?
Feeling suspicious, he held the gun behind his back and opened a crack.
Only when he saw that it was the Ho Kee employee who usually delivered meals to him did he reach out to take the meal.
Carefully carry the food into the house.
Situ Jie was very cautious and did not even open the meal, but threw it directly into the toilet.
He quickly retreated to the living room and lay down.
“Bang!”
Sure enough, there was a dull thud, and the toilet exploded, spilling sewage all over the floor.
Fortunately, the bomb was not very powerful.
This appears to be just a warning.
Situ Jie was shocked. It was indeed directed at him.
Chen Shixian and his men are going to take action against him.
Everyone who has wronged them in the past will pay the price!
We can't stay here anymore.
I can’t stay in Hong Kong Island anymore.
Situ Jie is very self-aware. He is just a soldier now, while Chen Shixian is the big boss with a higher and higher status and a deeper and deeper background.
The other party has a security company, community support, and connections with senior police officers.
Have money and have people.
If he just takes out some money, he wouldn't know how many people would rush up and take his life.
Crushing him to death is as easy as crushing an ant.
So, he hurriedly picked up two pieces of clothing, stuffed them into the suitcase, and took the cash and guns from the safe.
Call the airline immediately to book your ticket.
"Okay, we can go to Mexico. Now, no matter where you want to go, book one for me!"
Situ Jie booked the plane ticket, grabbed his passport, hurriedly opened the door and headed for the airport.
Run away for now and avoid the spotlight.
On the building not far away, Ah Quan watched Situ Jie running away in panic like a stray dog.
He excitedly reported to Chen Shixian: "Brother Xian, Situ Jie was frightened to death. Just as you expected, he ran faster than a rabbit and headed towards the airport."
"Okay, let's call Ao and the others to go to the airport to watch the show together!"
After Chen Shixian hung up the phone, he immediately called Zhang Wenyao: "Sir Zhang, it's time for you to make a contribution again."
"Who are you going to mess with this time?"
Zhang Wenyao asked with a wry smile.
"Mr. Zhang, what you said is a tip-off. A police officer has fallen into depravity and colluded with drug dealers to hide and transport drugs. He will take a flight to Mexico at 20:10."
"The police force cannot have any more scum. Shoot them on the spot and maintain the reputation of the police force. This is your duty, right?"
Chen Shixian smiled faintly.
"clear!"
Zhang Wenyao agreed reluctantly.
It started when Chen Shixian got a hold of his weakness and took the credit for the work that he brought to him.
No longer free.
It became a knife for the other party in the police force.
This can't go on forever.
Zhang Wenyao secretly thought that after completing this deal, he must find a way to escape from Chen Shixian's control.
Otherwise, there is no future.
After hanging up the phone, Zhang Wenyao called his staff with a serious face and said, "Tell everyone in Group A to return to the team. We received a tip that someone is transporting drugs at Kai Tak Airport."
"Meet up at the airport immediately."
Fifteen minutes later, Kai Tak Airport.
"Put your luggage on the security check counter and go through security check."
Situ Jie carried his luggage, picked up his ticket, and came to the security check counter, where a uniformed security officer reminded him.
Situ Jie handed the luggage to the security officer.
The security officer pulled down the brim of his hat, opened the suitcase, and rummaged through it casually.
Then, he zipped up the bag again and returned it to Situ Jie calmly: "Okay, you can go now."
Situ Jie was carrying his luggage and was wondering why the suitcase felt heavier.
He didn't think much about it and was just about to walk inside.
"etc!"
Zhang Wenyao and his men, along with a group of servants, surrounded them.
Fang Yiwei, Chen Jin, Wei Jinghao and others all stared at Situ Jie with eager eyes.
"Sir Zhang, what are you doing? Are you going to take action tonight?"
Situ Jie has not yet realized the seriousness of the matter.
I thought Zhang Wenyao was just taking action at the airport and I had to cooperate, so I greeted him with a smile.
"Don't try to get close to me, Situ Jie. We've received a report that you're suspected of drug possession and drug trafficking. We need to check your luggage now."
"Please cooperate!"
Zhang Wenyao's face was tense. He showed his ID and spoke seriously.
Situ Jie's face froze instantly and his heart tightened.
He understood that this must be the work of Chen Shixian and his men.
Now he finally understood why Zhang Wenyao could say exactly the same words in court as he did back then.
Because Zhang Wenyao is Chen Shixian’s man!
With a click, Situ Jie's heart began to beat wildly. Even a police superintendent at the level of constitutional commissioner was easily controlled by Chen Shixian.
It seems that I have seriously underestimated Chen Shixian's strength!
Situ Jie pretended to be calm and said with a forced smile: "Sir Zhang, are you sure? I'm a policeman. How could I possibly hide or sell drugs?"
"You are a national hero now, don't slander others, or you will get yourself into trouble."
Zhang Wenyao said bluntly: "Whether I am slandering you or not, you will know after you open your luggage."
“Nonsense!”
"I just went through security, and there's nothing wrong with my luggage!"
Situ Jie argued loudly.
"Situ Jie, you are also a policeman, you know that everything must be based on evidence."
"If you say no, then no!"
"I said yes."
"If you rely on your mouth to say everything, what is the use of the police?"
Zhang Wenyao said this with disdain, and waved his hand: "Fang Yiwei, help Situ Jie check."
Fang Yiwei, Chen Jin and others immediately stepped forward, looking very businesslike.
"Check it out. If I can't find anything, I'll hire a lawyer to sue you!"
Situ Jie felt something was wrong, but he still handed the suitcase over.
At the same time, he was touching the gun hidden at his waist, ready to leave at any time.
“Crunch.”
Fang Yiwei slowly opened the luggage bag.
Situ Jie's heart also began to lift.
“Snap!”
The lid of the suitcase opened, revealing a pile of messy clothes, and Situ Jie just breathed a sigh of relief.
Fang Yiwei rummaged around for a while, picked up two shirts, and suddenly two large transparent bags filled with white flour appeared underneath.
He reached out and took it out.
"Gulp!"
Seeing this scene, Situ Jie's Adam's apple rolled, he swallowed his saliva, and his eyes widened!
In an instant, his face turned pale, his body stiffened, and his hair stood up!
The brain just crashes.
What the hell?
When did two large bags of flour sneak into his luggage?
Pu your mother, damn, I’m being wronged!
He looked at the security officer with a smile on his face in disbelief.
This security inspector is actually a member of the black team of Umbrella Security Company, Drill.
What Situ Jie didn't know was that Umbrella had already taken over the security mission of Kai Tak Airport.
It's about changing shifts.
God knows nothing, and ghosts know nothing.
Taking advantage of the case, Drill secretly added some materials into Situ Jie's luggage.
"Sir Zhang, it's high-purity white flour!"
Fang Yiwei's face changed drastically and he said loudly.
“Swish!”
At the same time, the moment he saw Baimian, Zhang Wenyao had already pulled out his gun, pointed at Situ Jie and shouted:
"Situ Jie, we caught him red-handed. What else do you have to say now?"
Situ Jie's hand holding the gun slipped and his breathing became rapid. He looked around vigilantly, wondering whether to run away.
But in a moment, I shuddered and felt a sense of fear.
That's not right. Chen Shixian and his gang must have framed him. If he ran away, he would be convicted.
Then he's finished!
If you choose to compromise and take him back to the police station, there might be room for maneuver.
Thinking of this, he changed his mind and was about to raise his hands to surrender, but he just took his hands out from behind his waist.
"Be careful, the suspect has a gun, resist!"
"Bang!"
Zhang Wenyao yelled loudly and shot directly, hitting Situ Jie in the shoulder.
He just wants to make things bigger.
"I'll fuck your mother!"
Situ Jie's face turned grim. He felt that the bitterness in his heart was greater than that of the Yellow River and that he was more wronged than Dou E.
At this point, he no longer had any illusions, so he pulled out his gun and started shooting.
“Bang!”
Two shots knocked down a police officer, and Situ Jie fired back while running away.
"ah!"
The sound of gunfire threw the terminal into chaos. Screams echoed throughout the entire space and passengers fled in panic.
(End of this chapter)
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