The Hong Kong Police Force dispatched uniformed patrol units, field patrol units, the Police Tactical Unit, the Rapid Response Unit, the Traffic Division, Traffic Headquarters, and the Marine Police, intending to block all routes before I-Jung-Yu and his gang could escape. This order should have come from the highest-ranking officer in the Police Force, but unfortunately, the Commissioner was under investigation by the Independent Commission Against Corruption. Based on past case history, criminals generally flee to neighboring countries, particularly the Philippines, which is just across the sea.
One and a half hours before the agreed time at night, Yi Zhangyu was sitting in a bus that was about to be scrapped.
"Second brother, third brother, you guys go first."
"This? Big brother, you won't go with us?" The third brother asked doubtfully. They had previously agreed to make a comeback after returning to the Philippines.
"When you get to the Philippines, withdraw the money first. Don't forget, I still have things to do."
"Brother, why? If you don't come with us, what if..."
The third brother quickly covered the second brother's mouth. He didn't want to die at the hands of his own people. It was no secret that Yi Zhangyu had been thinking about the little girl in the photo for a long time.
"Okay."
The third brother didn't say anything else. They had packed the money into the box together, so there would be no mistake. Even if Yi Zhangyu was very resourceful, he couldn't run away with the money.
"If I can't come back, you can divide my share."
"You shouldn't do that for a little girl." The third brother wanted to persuade him, but Yi Zhangyu didn't listen at all. He turned around and left the bus on his own.
After parting ways, Yi Zhangyu didn't dare delay. He drove to a veteran human trafficker with seven or eight years' experience, and the man handed over his new passport and ID. Seeing Yi Zhangyu alone, the human trafficker's face became anxious again, and he said angrily, "Young man, be more decisive. These days, people don't care about morality anymore."
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
Yi Zhangyu took the documents and his destination was the airport.
After passing security, Yi Zhangyu hid in the bathroom to wash his face. The myriad things in Hong Kong seemed like a lingering dream. As long as he passed the next checkpoint, he would be able to start a new life. At this time, another person walked into the bathroom and stood not far from him.
Yi Zhangyu shook his hands and asked, "Are you alone?"
"Well, put it down, you don't need that anymore." Wu Changyun pointed at the documents and plane ticket in Yi Zhangyu's hand and said.
"How did you find this place?"
Wu Changyun took out a photo frame from his arms. He had taken it from the repair shop room before. Inside was a photo of Zhao Yazhi taken by the media when she was elected Miss Hong Kong.
"We still have to rely on your detective brother. When it comes to running away, he is really good at it," said Wu Changyun.
"Inspector Huang?"
Yi Zhangyu chuckled. That fool had to look at their faces for everything except collecting money.
Wu Changyun followed Inspector Huang as he hurriedly left the scene, chasing him all the way to the snakehead's lair. After some unusual interrogation, he learned the time and location of the smuggling tonight.
"I didn't realize you have such good taste." Wu Changyun curled his lips.
Now that Yi Zhangyu has wings, he can't escape from here. As soon as he arrived at the airport, he contacted Zhao Yazhi, asking her to pay attention to safety and inform the security department.
Wu Changyun took a few steps forward. Neither of them was armed. He grabbed Yi Zhangyu's neck and used his physical advantage to force him in front of the mirror.
The mirror was broken by Yi Zhangyu's head. He took the opportunity to pick up a piece of the fragment and slashed it towards Wu Changyun, but Wu Changyun dodged it several times. Yi Zhangyu took advantage of the momentum of the attack and used his extraordinary strength to knock Wu Changyun against the toilet door.
The two men rolled over several times in a stalemate. It was the first time that Wu Changyun met someone like Yi Zhangyu. He looked thin but had an amazing tenacity.
Wu Changyun was pushed against the toilet tank, picked up the mop handle next to him, and hit Yi Zhangyu's back hard. Seeing that the hitting did not have much effect, he directly poked the sharp part in.
Yi Zhangyu was stabbed in the back and kicked out of the toilet cubicle, hitting the urinal.
Yi Zhangyu hid the broken tiles on the ground behind his back and took advantage of Wu Changyun's unpreparedness to stab him directly into his calf.
Wu Changyun was in pain and pressed Yi Zhangyu's head down. At this time, Zhao Yazhi was anxious and ran to the bathroom to check the situation. When she opened the door, she saw Wu Changyun's calf was covered in blood. He held Yi Zhangyu's broken glass with one hand and pressed Yi Zhangyu's head hard on the place where the water was gushing with the other hand.
"You don't have to come over, it will be over soon." Wu Changyun said, turning his head.
At this time, Yi Zhangyu finally saw the goddess of his dreams. He gathered all his strength to break free from Wu Changyun's suppression. Both of them were monsters of brute force. If they fought, they could tear down half of the bathroom.
"Here!" Zhao Yazhi shouted to the police officers outside.
Wu Changyun heard Zhao Yazhi's cry, but he had not yet avenged Zhou Huiting, and there was a fire in his heart that he had no way to release.
While Yi Zhangyu was rushing towards him like a mad dog, he grabbed the other's long hair, lowered his face, swung his right hand and slapped Yi Zhangyu's face several times, knocking him unconscious.
Seeing that the police officers had come in, the half-conscious Yi Zhangyu knelt in front of him, relying on his tenacious spirit to not fall down.
Wu Changyun steeled his resolve, gritted his teeth and slapped Yi Zhangyu with all his might. This time, Yi Zhangyu was hit hard, and his kneeling body fell backwards like a kite, losing consciousness.
"Damn it, you got such a good deal." Wu Changyun pulled out a roll of toilet paper from the cubicle and wrapped it around his hand. Soon, it was stained red with blood.
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