In the evening, Jiayi hadn't finished work yet, so Yi Jiadong called her and asked what time she would be home.

All Hong Kong citizens had seen the news, and Yi Jiadong was restless all afternoon. He wanted to make a call but was worried about affecting his sister's work, so he finally waited until he was almost off work before he dared to call.

Yi Jiayi said that she could get off work on time today, and Yi Jiadong asked her to call other police officers to come to Yi Ji. He had learned that Fang Zhenyue and Sanfu were both injured to a certain extent, and Jiayi's arms and neck were also scratched. He boiled pork belly and chicken soup in the afternoon and prepared several dishes of blood pressure-replenishing holy products for them.

Even Sun Xin made brown sugar triangle buns and scalloped beef cooked with radish and beef brisket, which is said to be a famous Sichuan dish, and said it was also very nourishing.

Jiayi agreed readily, and only after hanging up the phone did she solemnly invite everyone in Team B to have dinner at Yi Kee that evening.

When everyone heard that there was going to be delicious food again, they were so moved that they burst into tears.

Although Brother Yue has always been very generous, their Team B is considered to be more luxurious than other teams in CID. But everyone is a rough man, and no one helps with planning. They eat whatever they can get their hands on, and often worry about not knowing what to eat, and they don’t know how to spend their money.

How good it is now, listening to the names of the dishes Jiayi reports, the detectives who are trying to make it through every day are moved to shed saliva.

Moreover, after the big feast tonight, Madam will treat everyone to lunch for the whole week.

Has Team B celebrated too many things recently? Why does it feel like every day is a holiday?

Are the cases that have been solved so well recently?

Liu Jiaming thought about it and suddenly felt a colorful light behind him - it was a proud light!

At five o'clock, seeing Jiayi carrying her bag, he immediately went over and stretched out his arm: "Come on, Yi Gunshen, let Jiaming help you carry your bag!"

Gary laughed at him and turned around to take Brother Yue's car key, "Brother Yue, you are injured, I will be responsible for driving."

So everyone helped each other and finished work on time politely, and went to Yi Kee for a big meal with full of expectations.

When passing by Argyle Street, you can still see traffic police motorcycles and police cars going back and forth. Although the big case ended quickly, the follow-up finishing work is still complicated and many, and the various departments may have to work hard for this case for a long time before they can get through it completely.

While waiting for the traffic light, Fang Zhenyue and the other two looked to the right at Argyle Street, where the flow of people had greatly decreased, and they were filled with emotion.

Who would have thought that the people who were now going to eat a big meal in a relaxed manner had risked their lives and been exposed to gunfire a few hours ago. When

the traffic light turned green, Jiayi held her chin and looked out the window at Argyle Street being thrown behind her and becoming the past.

"Are you going to have psychological counseling tomorrow?" Liu Jiaming suddenly asked.

"Well, forensic officer Sir Xu helped me contact the psychological counselor, Dr. Bai. Everyone has been counseled by him, right?" Jiayi was also curious.

"..." Jiaming kept silent. Why did he ask Jiayi questions about psychological counseling? It was like shooting himself in the foot.

In the whole car, it seems that he is the only one who has not killed anyone and has not seen Dr. Bai.

How did he suddenly become the bottom of the office food chain?

Not killing anyone has become a weakness?

Humph, if I don’t say anything, no one will know that my gun is a gun of kindness.

"Hey, Jiaming, you haven’t killed a robber yet, right? We used to shoot and kill criminals when we were with Brother Yue in the big circle and the gunfight at the abandoned vegetable market. Weren’t you not in Group B at that time?" Gary suddenly spoke up and poked his finger directly on Liu Jiaming's head.

"Hey! Don't hit people in the face, brother!" Liu Jiaming turned his head and glared angrily.

"Hahaha." Sanfu was amused. "Just focus on driving." Fang Zhenyue breathed a sigh of relief

after watching Gary take his hands back and hold the steering wheel . He was most annoyed by those who were not focused on driving! "It's a good thing that you have never fired a gun, lucky handsome Jiaming." Sanfu patted Jiaming on the shoulder and comforted him very weakly. The only good boy Liu Jiaming was comforted and teased all the way until he arrived at Yi Ji and saw the delicious food, and his mood improved. While eating, he couldn't help but mutter: "Brother Jiadong is my relative! Others, haha." Yi Jiadong was very restless in the kitchen tonight. After Jiayi and her table started eating, he simply handed the kitchen to Sun Xin and ran to the front desk to talk to his sister. Fang Zhenyue invited him to take a seat. He was not polite. He repeatedly asked questions and looked at her again and again. Only when he was 100% sure that his sister was fine did his anxious mood calm down. After being nervous for an entire afternoon, he finally felt relieved. The two younger children, Jiaru and Jiajun, were not as frightened as Yi Jiadong. When they saw their eldest sister swaggering into Yi Ji with her legs, they knew that she was fine, and they became excited. When Jiaru was selling milk tea, she tried her best to brag about her eldest sister. "Excuse me, will the raw coconut milk cover the milk foam?" the customer asked. "Ah, are you talking about the big robbery on TV today? The brave female police officer who shot the bandit leader is my eldest sister! My real sister!" Jiaru replied. "Sister, please put more sugar in it for me," the customer said. "You mean the sharpshooting female police officer in the Baojin Bank robbery? Hahaha, it's my sister for sure!" Hearing Jiaru bragging, even little Jiajun felt embarrassed. When he passed by Jiaru while helping Sun Xin bring the dishes to the table, he couldn't help but whisper a reminder: "Second sister, you shouldn't say that!" "?" Jiaru raised her eyebrows. Why can't she say that? "You should say, it's our eldest sister!" Jiajun raised his head. There were more people who shared the same blood with the sharpshooting god Yi Jiayi than just Yi Jiaru. Humph! "Jiajun, the mapo tofu is coming soon. I've been holding my chopsticks for a long time." Liu Jiaming kept his eyes on the dish in Jiajun's hand. Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore and started shouting. "It's here." Jiajun hurried over and steadily placed a plate of steaming mapo tofu on the table. The moment the plate landed, the tofu cubes bounced in unison, looking tender and cute. The tofu with sauce and the minced meat with red sauce were interdependent. When you pick up a piece of tofu with chopsticks, you can also pick up a few pieces of minced meat and put them into your mouth along with the sauce. The spicy and fresh flavor filled your mouth. When you chew again, you can taste the softness and tenderness of the tofu. The aroma of beans mixed with the aroma of meat is really more refreshing and satisfying than eating meat. Liu Jiaming screamed because of the scalding, but he couldn't help but keep eating.

Gary mocked him for eating ginseng fruit like Zhu Bajie, and demonstrated to him the correct way to eat it. A piece of tofu wrapped in sauce was placed on the rice, mixed with diced meat and chopped green onions, and pressed into the rice. The rice and tofu and minced meat were picked up and put into the mouth. This way, it would not be too hot, and the rice would have more softness and fragrance. That was really delicious.

The two were arguing about whose way of eating was better, and suddenly the TV broadcast today's Baojin Bank robbery. Everyone immediately shifted their gaze and set their eyes on the TV mounted on the roof corner at the entrance of Yiji.

Sun Xin, who was originally smiling after hearing the compliments, couldn't help but wipe his hands and walked out to watch TV. Ding Baoshu, who was helping to wash the vegetables, didn't wash them either, and didn't care that his hands were still dripping with water.

People who lined up to buy coconut milk, milk tea or coffee iced drinks, people who ate in the hall or at tables outside the hall, all squeezed into the room where they could see the TV and looked up at the TV.

The sound of chairs being pulled kept coming. No matter what everyone was doing, their eyes were always fixed on the TV. Occasionally, there was a collision, but they said "sorry" or "sorry" without turning their eyes away. They were 100% focused.

The detectives from Team B who were eating around the table also raised their heads. Jiaming, who had his back to the TV, quickly put a lot of food into his bowl and turned to sit with his bowl to watch TV.

Everyone saw a lot of reports today. Most of the pictures were of the end of the case and the scene after it ended. There was a full recording of the scene, so of course they all had to watch it.

At this moment, everyone's expression became solemn.

...

"Our reporter bought the entire robbery video from a citizen on Shanghai Street before the incident. He used the DV he just bought to shoot the entire robbery. Then, let's see how the Baojin Bank robbery happened and how it ended." The host sat in the studio, nodded towards the camera after saying this, and the screen changed.

Everyone held their breath and stared, ready to watch.

But the screen turned to the advertisement: "On a dark and windy insect-killing night, the Black Tornado Ninjas are killing pests for the people. Instead of using swords, they have to use Black Tornado - the Black Tornado is powerful enough, and the Black Tornado is really easy to use!"

"Oh~"

"What the hell!"

"Unscrupulous TV station!"

Everyone complained in unison, and after saying a few words, the ad ended, and the screen changed to a scene on the streets of Shanghai.

The content of this video has obviously been edited. People probably just bought a DV and randomly tried to shoot it. Before the first shot was fired during the robbery, the camera was not only shaky, but the framing was also messy. Even though the TV station had professionally edited it, there were still many problems that were not conducive to watching.

But the incident was so explosive that the always picky audience did not complain about anything and watched it attentively.

"Speak up, Boss Yi!"

"Oh, there were so many people on the street at that time..."

When the uniformed policeman who died in the line of duty appeared in the camera, everyone started to get nervous. When he left the Baojin Bank safely, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

From a God's perspective, people are still terrified, let alone those who experienced it personally.

After seeing Ye Yongqian standing in front of the bakery and firing the first shot, he cunningly hid in the crowd pretending to be a passerby. Sun Xin, the most gentle person in the store, couldn't help but curse with a Chinese swear word: "Fuck! Stinky dog ​​shit!"

The neighbors in the store were so angry that they slammed the table:

"Why don't

you just die! Trash!" "Fuck your mother!"

"Run away! Go to hell!"

Seeing the police officer fall to the ground, the store was filled with regret and sadness again, and the soft-hearted grandma wiped away tears.

The camera shook violently, showing that the photographer was running away, and it was not until a long time later that it stabilized again, but there was a layer of glass in front of the camera, probably taken through the window of a store opposite.

The robbers quickly controlled the situation in the store. When they walked out of the bank with their bags, everyone was shouting "Ouch" and "What should I do?"

The next moment, a black jeep came flying in from the side. Before the car stopped, Fang Zhenyue jumped out of the car and fired the first shot before everyone could react.

"Wow! Sir, you are so strong!"

"So fierce, officer!"

"Ah, isn't it you? Officer?"

After the guests shouted, they soon found that Fang Zhenyue himself was sitting in Yiji.

In an instant, everyone turned into fans, standing up and saluting Fang Zhenyue in awkward postures, or leaning over to shake hands with Fang Zhenyue, and some were so nervous that they couldn't speak, and only said "So handsome and cool".

Everyone who came to eat at Yi Ji felt the pleasure of being honored.

My God, they ate the same food as the super-powerful police officer on TV, and it seemed as if they had become as powerful.

The butcher laughed and said to Yi Jiadong: "The sign should say: Eat Yi Ji's food and you will be as powerful as that officer!"

Everyone sighed for a while, and then opened their mouths nervously. When Fang Zhenyue and Sanfu rushed into the bank in the hail of bullets, they were so scared that they almost bit their tongues.

Just when everyone was almost blinded by their eyes and wanted to see the scene inside the bank clearly, the camera suddenly turned and pulled to Yi Jiayi who was lying diagonally opposite the bank door.

Although the detectives on TV didn't know that there was a fourth robber, everyone watching TV knew it.

When they saw Ye Yongqian walking past Yi Jiayi with his hands hidden in his coat, and looking at her with his narrow, snake-like eyes, Jiaru was so scared that she covered her eyes and screamed.

"It's okay, it's okay, he didn't shoot." Jiajun hurriedly grabbed his second sister's arm. Although he was also scared and his face turned pale, he did not forget to comfort Jiaru.

I don't know if he was talking to himself or his second sister.

Until Ye Yongqian really walked past Yi Jiayi and stopped looking at her, Jiaru let go of his hand, stood by Jiayi, hugged her eldest sister, and tears fell down. I don't know if it was because of fear or because she felt sorry for her sister.

Jiayi's emotions had been comforted and resolved by many people afterwards. Seeing her family's concern, she felt warm in her heart, and no longer felt sick or scared.

Yi Jiadong also reached out and gently held his sister's hand.

Jiayi noticed that her brother's hand was icy cold, as if he was even more scared than she was at the moment, so she held her brother's hand with her backhand, and with her other arm around Jiaru, she was about to reach out and touch Jiajun's head.

At this time, there was another round of screams in the main hall of Yiji. It turned out that Ye Yongqian was standing at the door of the bank, pointing a gun at Fang Zhenyue's back.

This time, even Lin Wangjiu and others, who had heard this story many times, began to breathe rapidly.

They had all been through dangerous things, but they had never faced such a close call. Now it seemed like they were sweating.

Sanfu, who was sitting not far from Jiayi, looked down at Jiayi. Seeing this scene with his own eyes, he felt more upset than he had been the whole afternoon.

When he saw Jiayi standing up in a panic, she screamed towards the bank in fear, and turned back with a pale face to pick up the service pistol of the uniformed police officer 7512. Her slender figure stood outside the bank like a pine tree. When she got in position and raised her gun faster than Ye Yongqian, Sanfu's eyes were red.

He had joked before that he was saved by a young man. It was incredible. Seeing this scene directly now, he could feel Jiayi's fear and fragility, strength and bravery firsthand. His heart surged and he was so moved that he wanted to marry her.

Thinking of this, Sanfu turned to look at Fang Zhenyue, and saw that Fang Sir's expression was also very complicated. His sword-like eyebrows were very low, and there seemed to be a storm raging in his eyes.

He could understand Fang Sir's feelings. He must have wanted to work like a slave for the whole life for the little policewoman who was obviously very thin but had to grow up at that moment.

Suddenly, there was a bang on the TV. Even though the cameraman was far away, the sound was still very loud.

Everyone was shocked by the sound of the gun, but Yi Jiayi's back on the TV was still straight, as if nothing could bend her waist.

"Wow, the policewoman is so cool!"

"She stayed calm in the face of danger, and her marksmanship is as good as a god!"

"So cool! So righteous!"

The neighbors and customers in the store started to scream again.

Jiaru didn't know when she started crying, but when she heard everyone's praises, she burst into laughter, and then cried again.

She was so busy that she didn't forget to brag. She jumped up and pointed at Yi Jiayi who was sitting next to her, "She's my sister! She's my sister! Wuwuwuwu... She's my eldest sister, wuwuwuwa... eldest sister..."

Jiajun was very strong and didn't cry at all. But when Jiaru cried, his nose became sore.

He rushed from behind Jiayi, hugged her neck from behind, and buried his face in her neck. The little tough guy also shed a few tears, which all wiped on Jiayi's collar.

"Ah! She's actually Boss Yi's eldest sister?" The stranger who didn't know the situation couldn't help but be surprised.

"Yes, she's a child who grew up in our community! She's watched Jiayi grow up since she was a child! The pride of our Yanjia Street!" The old neighbors who are familiar with Jiayi couldn't help but brag.

"What pride of Yanjia Street? She's the pride of Hong Kong!" The old lady next door squeezed into the main hall of Yi Ji at some point, eating melon seeds and shouting loudly.

"Wow, Officer Yi, please sign for me! Justice can ward off evil! I'm going to frame it and put it on the door."

"Then I want one too! Boss Yi, do you have any good white paper?"

The owner of the small shop next door, who was watching TV in the main hall, immediately said, "We have some at home, you guys can buy some."

Since Yi Ji started selling Iced Ice, the flow of people on Yanjia Street has started to increase wildly. Customers who come to drink Iced Ice and eat new dishes occasionally visit the shops of neighbors, so every shop on this street next to Yi Ji has benefited from it.

After hearing what the shop owner said, some people actually went to buy paper.

The shop owner couldn't stop smiling, and generously shared all the big bag of melon seeds he brought with him with the customers.

"Let's eat together~"

When Jiayi rushed into the bank on TV and the O-Ji assault car finally arrived, Fang Zhenyue, who was sitting at the round table, suddenly heard the baby call on his waist.

He took it off and turned it off, asked Yi Jiadong to borrow his phone, walked to the front desk and dialed a number.

As soon as the other party picked up the phone, he couldn't wait to say, "Ah Yue, why didn't you call home when it was such a big deal?"

It was his mother's voice.

"I'm not hurt, it's all exaggerated on TV." Fang Zhenyue agreed while looking up at TV absent-mindedly.

"Why do you say that? Even if it's just an exaggeration on TV, your father and I are also very worried. You haven't been home for almost a month. When will you come back to see mom and dad? Just now, that bad guy pointed a gun at you. My heart stopped beating when I saw it. I don't want you to be a detective, but you just won't listen..." Mom was talking and suddenly choked up again.

"..." Fang Zhenyue lowered his eyes slightly. He just sighed softly and didn't respond.

"The policewoman who saved you was really amazing! Fortunately, she was here, otherwise..." The mother choked up again, and after holding back again and again, she could continue to speak:

"Can you go home this weekend? Bring the policewoman with you, too. Mom wants to thank her in person. Do you think we should prepare some jewelry or just give her a red envelope?" Fang's mother sighed and talked to herself.

"She is very busy and has to spend time with her family on weekends. I will give her a red envelope to thank her myself." Fang Zhenyue said, and his eyes turned to Yi Jiayi who was sitting at the round table in the main hall.

Everyone was concentrating on watching TV, or nervous, or discussing fiercely, but she was so good that she even cared about secretly picking up a chicken leg and chewing it when others were not paying attention.

His eyes were unconsciously attracted by her sleeves. The white shirt inside seemed to be a new shirt he bought for her, but the plaid shirt outside was still an old one, with the cuffs worn out. She didn't care at all. When she was eating the chicken leg, she was still worried about rubbing her sleeves. She pushed the cuffs to her elbows with her arms before continuing to eat the meat happily.

As an agent in his B team, she was still wearing an old shirt with frayed and torn threads. Doesn't it show that their B team is not rich? It seems that he has to give her a big red envelope.

"I will try my best to find time to go back. You and Dad take care of your health." Before his mother was about to speak again, Fang Zhenyue interrupted her first, and said a few more polite words, and then he hung up the phone in a hurry.

At this time, the TV happened to be showing him escorting Jiayi out of the bank. The little girl in the camera had just cried. Even though the cameraman was far away, he could still tell that her eyes were red and swollen.

So cool, so handsome, and so good at crying.

Such a creature is really amazing.

He leaned on the counter with his elbows and couldn't help smiling.

For the first time, he was still in a good mood after answering the call from his mother.

The whole Yiji was excited and noisy, with tears and laughter.

Everyone's emotions were ups and downs. They were just out for a meal, but they ended up sweating and getting red in the face with excitement, as if they had personally experienced a shocking robbery.

A group of friends and family gathered together, and after dinner, they had drinks, and after drinks, they had snacks. It was great to have an event in a cafe, and there was no need to worry about food and drinks.

Everyone watched the robbery video together, watched the commentary of famous people, and watched the broadcast together...

All channels seemed to be broadcasting this incident, and everyone seemed to be concerned about this shooting and robbery that took place on the streets of Mong Kok, Hong Kong.

Customers came and went, and the bustling atmosphere of the city fermented in this tea restaurant and radiated to the surroundings.

The words "That female police officer is so cool! So pretty!" yawned like countless points in this city.

Until the whole city seemed to sigh at this sound.

...

...

On the other side of the city, Nie Weiyan, a reporter from Qingcheng Daily, sat in front of the TV, writing and drawing in a notebook while watching.

On the table were photos of Fang Zhenyue, Yi Jiayi, and Tan Sanfu that he had taken during the KTV murder case, as well as photos of Fang Zhenyue and Tan Sanfu...

At that time, the focus was on the victim and the murderer in the case, and there was no chance to publish these photos. Now, they have become very valuable and rare materials for newspapers.

He tapped the three photos several times, and finally landed on a photo of Yi Jiayi that he had taken.

The young policewoman stood in front of Joe, righteously scolding Joe for looking down on others. Because she had just handled the case, there was still a trace of sadness in her eyes, and because of the anger at Joe's words, she looked heroic.

This solo photo is very well taken. Her eyes are full of complex emotions. She is smart and humane, beautiful and cold.

Suddenly, I remembered what Officer Yi said to Joe:

"Please remember my name: Police number 7647. I am the new detective Yi Jiayi from the Serious Crime Unit!"

Nie Weiyan's lips curled up. As she said, Joe must have remembered her name.

Not only that, now all citizens in Hong Kong may remember the three words "Officer Yi".

She put the solo photo of Officer Yi Jiayi on top of a pile of information and wrote the headline column title she wanted to create on the photo:

"Silhouette of Justice and Courage in Hong Kong"