"The Flying Tigers will be divided into two teams, attacking from the front and back doors to protect the citizens in the bank. And the three detectives from the Serious Crime Unit don't even wear bulletproof vests. What can a three-gun do? Let the three of them and the citizens retreat under the cover of the Flying Tigers!" "Set up a cordon

."

"Set up a perimeter."

"Protect the citizens to evacuate, evacuate!"

"Take the citizens who were scratched by stray bullets and trampled to the ambulance for emergency treatment. Don't let the media interview these people for the time being."

"Has the Public Relations Department arrived? Ask the Public Relations Department to restrict the media vehicles."

"The Serious Crime Unit should deal with the body of Police Officer 7512 as soon as possible. Has the Forensic Department arrived? Take him away immediately to prevent the media from taking pictures."

"Put away the guns of the slain robbers - where is the service gun of the uniformed police 7512???"

The temporary command center of the major robbery of Po-Kam Bank kept issuing orders, busy and tense.

The car of Chief Superintendent of O-Journal Chen Wujie had only stopped for a few seconds when the Flying Tigers got the order and rushed into Po-Kam Bank in a blitzkrieg style.

...

The imagined scene of three detectives struggling to cope did not appear. When the Flying Tigers rushed in through the main gate and set up their formation to look for targets, Fang Zhenyue attracted the firepower of the Black Star gunners, and Sanfu lurked to the right side of the bank's waiting seats and shot the submachine gun robber who was injured in the leg at a tricky angle.

The female police officer who rushed into the bank before the Flying Tigers used a vase as a cover. Although she could not see the Black Star gunman, she kept firing in that direction to harass and intimidate the Black Star gunman.

The three detectives were not at a loss at all. They each occupied one side, cooperated well, and fought beautifully.

The captain of the Flying Tigers was about to call for the Black Star gunman to surrender, but before he opened his mouth, he saw the Black Star gunman suddenly raised the big black star in his hand, threw it towards the open space in front, and shouted first:

"I surrender! I surrender!"

Fang Zhenyue found the right opportunity and jumped up in two steps. When he jumped up, he kept pointing the muzzle of the gun at the Black Star gunman. Seeing that the man was squatting behind the counter, he really put his hands behind his head, and then he quickly put away the gun.

As he rolled to the ground, he kicked the Black Star Gun at the fully-armed Flying Tigers member, and then hit the Black Star Gunner's shoulder with his arm. The man groaned, and even though he had the strength to resist just now, he was now curled up in pain and temporarily lost his fighting ability.

Fang Zhenyue kept moving, his hands made a clicking sound, and the next moment he had handcuffed the Black Star Gunner's hands.

At this time, the Flying Tigers who rushed in from the back door had also rushed to the scene, raising their guns and looking around.

Where are the robbers?

Where are the robbers?

Looking at the team members who rushed in from the front door, they had actually put down their guns and called it a day, and began to do the aftermath of the scene search.

"Huh?"

"???"

...

Fang Zhenyue covered his shoulder and took a step back, breathing heavily.

Sanfu quickly collected his gun and ran over to take over the robber and walked out, leaving the gunfight scene to other brother departments.

Jiayi saw that the conflict was over, and then she slowly stood up from behind the vase.

Her chest was heaving violently, her face was flushed, and her hair stood up all over her body.

She had not yet recovered from the excited state of fearlessness and painlessness, and she suddenly stopped and was a little dazed.

Fang Zhenyue caught Jiayi standing behind the vase, and while leaning against the wall to calm down, he waved to Jiayi.

The little policewoman was like a puppet, and she did what he ordered obediently, passing through the Flying Tigers brothers who were searching the scene, and walked up to him.

Fang Zhenyue glanced at the gray-shirted male corpse lying at the door of the bank, and then at the gun in Jiayi's hand.

He held out his hand, and she looked down at his palm, vaguely understanding what he meant. She turned the muzzle of the gun in her hand and placed it in his palm.

Fang Zhenyue leaned against the wall and closed the safety with a click before handing the gun back to her.

Jiayi finally discovered that Fang Sir had injuries on his legs and waist, and his cheeks and other parts were all scratched and his right shoulder was torn.

At this moment, everyone's adrenaline was decreasing, gradually returning to normal, and the pain and fear emotions were all gone.

Suddenly she realized how dangerous the brief gunfight was, and that she had killed someone...

With her heart pounding, Jiayi gradually regained consciousness, and her brain uncontrollably recalled everything that had happened in the past few minutes. She

began to get scared.

If she had not been immersed in the psychopathic resonance, lying on the body of the uniformed police officer 7512 like a fool, she would probably have looked up and looked around in panic. Then she would most likely look into the eyes of the gray-shirted man who passed by her, and the other party would most likely kill her out of fear of being discovered by her.

Or if she had already applied for a gun and had a lethal weapon hanging around her waist, if the gray-shirted man discovered her, he would definitely shoot her.

Also, if she hadn't seen the face of the fourth plainclothes robber in her telepathic resonance, she wouldn't have realized the existence of the gray-shirted man. If they couldn't discover the other party's intention in time, Sir Fang and the others might have...

If she hadn't practiced shooting every day recently, if she hadn't thought of using the sidearm of the uniformed police 7512 at the last moment...

Her body turned cold due to fear, and the hand holding the gun trembled uncontrollably.

Fang Zhenyue noticed her changes and understood that all police officers would have a stress response after the first murder.

He frowned, endured the pain in his body, tried to keep his voice down, and said softly: "Give me a hand." Then he raised his uninjured left arm and asked Jiayi for help.

The policewoman was shocked by his words. The tinnitus and dizziness recovered a little. After she came to her senses, she leaned under his arm, grabbed his wrist, supported his arm, and supported his body to reduce the force on his injured leg.

"Sir Fang, I'll help you out."

Although he pretended to rely on her help to walk, he was actually just pressing on her shoulders. He

just wanted Jiayi to feel that he needed her, so that she would not indulge in negative emotions.

The two staggered a few steps and met Xu Junhao from the Forensic Department who was examining the body of a man in a gray shirt.

After confirming that the male corpse was shot and died of heart failure, Xu Junhao drew a mark on the body and allowed the Flying Tigers to help carry the body away. He turned to look at Fang Zhenyue and Jiayi and asked, "Are you okay?"

"External injuries, nothing." Fang Zhenyue nodded.

"This time it was too dangerous, but fortunately you are all fine. It's a great achievement, congratulations." After saying that, Xu Junhao patted Jiayi on the shoulder and walked around the two to check the body of the male robber with a submachine gun.

Fang Zhenyue glanced at the line marking the body's position drawn on the ground at the entrance of the bank, and then spoke to Jiayi:

"At that time, we didn't notice that there was a fourth robber at the scene. Yi Jiayi, thank you for saving my life and Tan Sanfu's life."

He solemnly said her full name.

Jiayi raised her head with a pale face, and after looking at Fang Zhenyue, she didn't know why she couldn't hold it in anymore. Inexplicable emotions burst out, and she suddenly burst into tears:

"Fang Sir..."

She hadn't applied for a gun, didn't take the oath in the ceremony of receiving a gun, and didn't receive simple psychological counseling and warnings.

Before, she was only focused on saving people and catching the murderer, and didn't think about what this meant or what would happen.

Generally, a tough guy who has gone through the normal process will have negative emotions such as fear and nightmares after shooting and killing someone for the first time, not to mention a young girl like her who experienced such a life-and-death battle without any warning.

Thinking of how she shot the gray-shirted robber, she still bravely rushed into the bank, looking for a position to disrupt the robber's shooting comfort zone, calculating the siege position, and finding cover... Carefully and conscientiously following the knowledge she learned in the police academy, hiding behind a flower pot, calculating the interval between the murderer shooting with the Black Star, turning, relieving the recoil, and shooting again in a few seconds, and rhythmically shooting at the Black Star shooter's position to disturb the enemy.

Everything was done well, and she remained calm until the end of the conflict.

It was her first time to participate in such an occasion, her first time to really fire a gun, her first time to kill someone, her first time to rush into the most dangerous battlefield, risking her life...

Fang Zhenyue felt sour in his heart, thinking that he, as a leader, had not done his job well, and there were still many mistakes that had not been made up, which caused the brave newcomer who should have enjoyed the fruits of victory to suffer such mental setbacks.

Not wanting others to see her emotional breakdown, Fang Zhenyue endured the pain in his body and took Jiayi to the door, holding her in his arms and gently patting her shoulders.

He said nothing, frowning as he watched the uniformed police from other police stations enter and exit in an orderly manner to evacuate the citizens hiding inside the bank; the inspector of the Armaments and Forensic Division led a team into the bank to survey the trajectory, and Mr. Xu from the Forensic Department led a team to move the bodies away... Whenever someone looked over here, he quietly gestured to them to ignore this place and leave.

Fang Zhenyue used his body to block everyone's sight, quietly creating a clean place for Jiayi and letting her cry.

Jiayi vented without thinking, until her crying gradually subsided, she was tired, a little calm, and looked up at Fang Zhenyue in a trance.

She realized that she had sat on a lounge chair inside the bank door without knowing when. Mr. Fang stood in front of her, leaning against the wall and looking down at her.

After crying, her ears were no longer ringing, her heart was no longer panicking, and her body was numb. Although many places still hurt, she felt more comfortable than before. But

after she came to her senses, she was a little confused. Why couldn't she control her emotions?

Why did she burst into tears? It was so embarrassing.

Looking at Fang Zhenyue sheepishly, she wiped her wet cheeks, raised her head and said awkwardly: "I'm sorry, Brother Yue."

"It's okay, you are already very powerful. After my first murder, my legs were weak. Sanfu even peed his pants when he killed someone for the first time. You just cried a little, and you are already a dragon among men and a hero among women."

"Really?" Jiayi looked up at him in disbelief.

Fang Zhenyue smiled with his lips pulled, pulled the wound on his cheek, and hissed in pain.

"Ah!" Jiayi only then thought of his injuries. His shoulder was still bleeding and his lips were pale.

Looking around, she found that the forensics department had almost finished the on-site investigation.

He stood up quickly, "Brother Yue, I'll help you out to stop the bleeding."

"Well, you've finally stopped crying. If you keep crying for a while, even if I'm a cow, I'll faint." Fang Zhenyue sighed and exaggerated.

Jiayi felt guilty and anxious. She helped him up and carefully carried him out. This time, her attention was all on him, and her negative emotions were indeed gone.

As soon as they walked out of the door, someone came up to them. When they saw Jiayi and Fang Zhenyue, they hurriedly took over and carried Fang Sir, and led the two to the ambulance.

The slanting sun shone down, making people squint. Jiayi stretched out her hand to block the light, and also blocked the gazes of others.

People could not see her red eyes, but only her tall and upright figure, which looked particularly vigorous among the busy staff.

Seeing her shooting the robber with such dignity, people might forget that she is just an ordinary person who has just started working as a detective.

Many people of this age may not have graduated yet, have not yet entered society, and are still called children.

...

...

The major media outside the cordon saw someone else coming out, and immediately set up their guns and cannons, snapping photos.

The media that was broadcasting live even moved the camera from the host's face to Fang Zhenyue and Yi Jiayi, following them all the way.

The host also turned to the two people inside the cordon, and reported to Fang Zhenyue and Yi Jiayi:

"The ones walking in front of the camera now are the brave CID detectives who are fighting the robbers!"

"Oh, they look seriously injured!"

"One of them is a young female detective. It is said that she is the goddess gunman who shot the bandit leader and killed him with one shot!"

"Ah, I recognized her. This female police officer is the lucky star policewoman reported by Yau Ma Tei Police Station before! She deserves the name of lucky star. In this robbery, the robbers were armed with heavy weapons, but no citizen was seriously injured at the scene, let alone died." "

...Thanks to our Hong Kong police team. I heard that a police officer died in the line of duty. The battle was really tragic. Fortunately, the detectives of the serious crime team remained calm in the face of danger and their shooting skills are as good as gods!"

"As you can see, although the action force dispatched the Flying Tigers, the gunfight was over before a single shot was fired after the Flying Tigers arrived at the scene. This major robbery was entirely due to the three brave detectives from the Serious Crime Unit, who killed three gangsters in a row and crushed the spirit of the last gangster, forcing him to surrender."

"Among the four gangsters at the scene, one was in plain clothes and did not wear a hood. Some people have speculated that the plainclothes man was the leader of the robbers. Citizens who watched the gunfight at the scene said that the plainclothes bandit leader was killed by the outstanding female police officer of our West Kowloon Serious Crime Unit!"

"Now we can see that the lucky female police officer is rushing to the ambulance, and she seems to be injured..."

"...Ah, please look over there, the Flying Tigers have withdrawn without firing a single shot and left sadly."

"...Wait, the officer with white eyebrows who is walking towards the ambulance and the two injured detectives seems to be the famous Chief Superintendent of Organized Crime and Triads, Superintendent Chen Wujie, who is known as the White-browed Eagle King and will destroy evil forces with every move!"

"We can boldly speculate whether Superintendent Chan wants to commend the three detectives for their heroic performance?"

...

Sitting in the ambulance far away, Yi Jiayi allowed the doctor to disinfect and bandage her minor wounds on the spot, while watching the doctor bandage Fang Zhenyue's wounds.

She squinted her eyes and bared her teeth, and cried out for Fang Zhenyue in pain. She

did not notice the movements of Chief Superintendent Chan Wujie of the Organized Crime and Triad Bureau, but only saw Sanfu Ge trotting over after reporting to the officer in charge of taking over the scene.

Glancing at the doctor who was disinfecting Fang Zhenyue's shoulder and doing some bandage to stop the bleeding, she leaned over to Fang Zhenyue's ear and whispered in a voice that the doctor couldn't hear:

"Did Sanfu really wet his pants the first time he shot someone?"

You can't judge a person by appearance. Such a powerful detective would actually wet his pants out of fear.

Fang Zhenyue chuckled, and his sword-like eyebrows that were wrinkled because of the pain relaxed. He raised his hand and rubbed her head hard:

"I was just trying to fool you, but you really believed it?!"

Sanfu ran over and saw Fang Zhenyue laughing, and asked curiously: "What's the matter?" Jiayi

immediately fell silent, but after looking at Fang Zhenyue, they laughed out loud in a tacit understanding.