Bang, bang, bang

All three bullets hit the steel plate. There were only a few more depressions on the steel plate that were several inches thick and they were not penetrated. However, Chang Huan, who was hiding behind the steel plate, was also subjected to a strong impact force and withdrew it with his strong physique.

With a loud clang, the steel plate hit the door frame. The young and dandy hiding in the cab had nowhere to avoid her. Her head had an intimate contact with the steel plate. Although she was not smashed into a rotten watermelon, she also hit her head and burst into blood and fainted directly.

The only remaining young and dandy in the field reacted now and quickly turned the gun head at Chang Huan, but it was too late. He then hit the recoil force of the car door, turned over after landing, and had already come to the young and dandy, turned his head away, dodged the bullets shot in front, and then showed a handsome smile to the dragon suit, then he fisted and knocked the unlucky guy out with one punch.

On the other side, Dafei covered his chest with severe pain and felt several of his ribs breaking. He barely got up from the ground. Only then did he see clearly that it was a tire that was smashing him. When he was lowering his head to find a gun, a cold and hard object pressed against his head from behind. Dafei's body stiffened and stopped moving in an instant, not daring to move anymore.

Bang!

Without splashing blood and white paste spraying everywhere, Dafei's body fell down straight.

Chang Huan was stunned for a moment, picked up the pistol and looked at it, confirming that he had not fired the gun just now, and then looked at Dafei who was lying on the ground, and rolled his eyes. Didn’t he just imitate the sound of the gunshot? He was so scared that he fainted? And the club boss, I bah!

At this moment, a sirens came from behind. Chang Huan turned around and saw a charge car coming from a distance. After stopping near him, teams of well-equipped blue hats quickly walked out of the car.

"Don't move, we are the Royal Hong Kong Police Force, immediately put down the weapons in our hands and surrender!"

Chang Huan threw away the gun in his hand without saying a word. He believed that if he made an abnormal move, these guys would shoot without hesitation. If they wanted to die at his own hands, it would be too unfair!

Fortunately, just after he threw away the gun, Huang Bingyao came over from behind the large army. Cao Dahua was also with him. Seeing Chang Huan being pointed at by his friend's gun, he immediately scolded: "Put down the gun in his hand, this is his own person!"

After seeing the guys transfer the guns, Chang Huan breathed a sigh of relief. To be honest, he was really a little scared when he was pointed at so many guns.

At this time, Huang Bingyao walked up and patted Chang Huan on the shoulder, saying, "Good boy, I did not read you wrong. Has the matter been resolved?"

While talking, Huang Bingyao secretly winked at Chang Huan while the guys behind him couldn't see it, meaning he was asking if he had found his gun.

"Sir, can you believe me? You will definitely do it for you!"

Hearing Chang Huan say this, Huang Bingyao's smile became even more serious. He was a little jealous of Chang Huan's handsome face, but now he looks more and more attentive. He waved his hand and signaled the guy behind to handcuff Da Fei and the other two, and he pulled Chang Huan out.

After finally finding a place where no one is there, he looked around and confirmed that there was no one, and immediately said to Chang Huan: "Hurry, take out my baby!"

Looking at his hand rubbing action and his eager look, he looked like a slap guy looking for happiness on the street.

Chang Huan took out the well-kepted 38 from behind his waist, and just handed it to Huang Bingyao's hand, before he could let go, a familiar voice suddenly came from beside him.

"What are you doing here?"

Zhou Xingxing suddenly appeared from the side, and happened to see the scene where Chang Huan handed over the gun to Huang Bingyao. Before he could think too much, his question blurted out, and then he saw Chang Huan and the unfamiliar fat man's face froze and suddenly frozen in place.

After looking carefully, the things in the hands of the two were so familiar. They hid in such a place, and they were holding the handles in their hands. Even if Zhou Xingxing was stupid, he knew what was going on. Chang Huan was fine. A small senior police officer was not worth laughing at, but the fat man opposite him was wearing a uniform. The big windmill on the epaulette and two flowers were blinking like this.

"I, I saw nothing!"

After Zhou Xingxing finished speaking, he wanted to turn around and run away, but it was fine if he didn't say anything. This opening was equivalent to reminding Huang Bingyao that he had seen all the scene just now.

The reason why he asked Chang Huan to be an undercover agent was because Huang Bingyao didn't want to show off this matter. No one knew about this except himself, Chang Huan and Cao Dahua. Everything was perfect, and the gun had already returned to his hands, but he suddenly broke out with Zhou Xingxing.

"May I have your name?"

"Report, Zhou Xingxing, captain of the third column of the Flying Tigers, has met the commander!"

"Zhou Xingxing is right? Very good, you can leave!"

When Zhou Xingxing heard Huang Bingyao allow him to leave, he not only did not feel happy, but instead left with a bitter face and dejectedly.

Chang Huan shook his head behind him. His luck was also weak. If it was nothing a second earlier, he would appear when he handed him to Huang Bingyao. This luck was also weak. With Huang Bingyao's temperament, he would definitely find an opportunity to avenge his private revenge. The biggest possibility is to transfer him to his own command, keep a close eye on him, and not let him talk nonsense.

Of course, these have nothing to do with Chang Huan. Others may find ways to help, but the name Zhou Xingxing is simply a synonym for bad luck. Not only does it have many troubles, but it is also easy to get bad luck. Think about it, let's just forget it.

...

The next day, the news that the Wan Chai Chase Pavilion cracked a major arms deal case appeared in all newspapers in Hong Kong. Huang Bingyao's fat smile occupied most of the article, and he might be able to rise one more step before retirement.

As for Chang Huan, there is no part in the reporter's interview, and there is no one else in the newspaper. However, Chang Huan is not disappointed. He doesn't need such an opportunity yet. Who knows if there are any Dafei's accomplices outside? Huang Bingyao, as a chief police chief and the director of the Wan Chai Museum, of course there is no need to be afraid, but Chang Huan is just a small senior police officer, who is so popular, waiting to be chopped?

As for the group of ghost dealers in Dafei, they were also caught as soon as they got off the ship. Chang Huan also took the lead. Although there is no evidence to prove that they came to Hong Kong to do illegal transactions, the crime of smuggling alone is enough for them to drink a pot.

Not to mention, Chang Huan also found tens of millions of US dollars in them - high-quality imitations. One wave has not yet been settled, and one wave has risen again and again. These foreigners clearly wanted to cheat Dafei and the others. Unexpectedly, before the people saw him, he fell first. I wonder what expressions they would look like when they saw Dafei in prison.
Chapter completed!