"Professor, are all the young and Dangerous boys in Xiangjiang so cool? After being stabbed, he called a taxi to the hospital." A middle-aged man with long wavy hair walked into a hot pot restaurant. Just now he saw a young and Dangerous boy who was stabbed in the back.

He rushed out of the hot pot restaurant opposite and called a taxi to go to the hospital.

"Little bird, isn't it cool after you stab a few young and Dangerous guys?" The speaker was the professor who was beaten at the regional police station before. The professor limped to the corner of the store.

He sat down. When he sat down, he pressed his inner thigh with his hand. There was faint blood leaching out there. "I must kill that policeman, but someone actually beat me on the leg!"

"Professor, the guys in Chinatown gave us 48 hours to hand over the money. We don't have time to take revenge now. We will go back to Xiangjiang to settle the accounts with him after the matter is finished."

"We won't start taking action until tomorrow. We'll have time tonight."

"Well, you said that guy is a blue hat. The PTU will patrol the streets in the middle of the night. We will drive over and look for him street by street."

At this time, the mobile phone in Xiaoniao's hand rang, and Xiaoniao chatted for a few words in a low voice.

"Professor, we have made arrangements. Wan Chai will be lively tomorrow night."

"Are those people reliable?"

"There was such a big fuss over the police car hijacking today. The police are all looking for us. Only this prince is willing to take on this job. Don't worry, he doesn't know what we are going to do. I will have someone wait in Wan Chai until he takes action. Then we will take action.

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"Boss, I've received news that Ma Wei, the boss of the Young and Dangerous gang that beat Fei Sha, was stabbed from behind. Some people saw that Ma Wei and Fei Sha had a dispute at the hot pot restaurant before he died."

Mike put away his phone, walked to Su Mo and said.

"Are you so well-informed?" Su Mo was a little surprised. According to the timeline, Mawei should have just died. This microphone's ability to control the wind is extraordinary.

"If you are willing to spend money, the information will come by itself." Mike looked like a coquettish guy. His informants were everywhere, including in the police force. Before coming to West Kowloon, he spent huge sums of money to expand them.

Check out the informant database here.

Ma Wei was stabbed over there, and his informant in the tea restaurant left him a message. After Ma Wei's body was found, people from the Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station called him directly.

"Could it be that Feisha did it just now?"

"No, that guy is good at scaring people, but not killing people. He should be the enemy of that ponytail."

Su Mo glanced at Fang Jiexia and continued.

"Do you want to make meritorious deeds?"

"Of course I have." Ma Jun and the others were eager to give it a try, but Fang Jiexia remained expressionless.

"Mike, you are so well-informed. Please give me some information. The gangsters who robbed the cash transport truck on King's Road in North Point today will definitely find a way to leave Xiangjiang. If they escape from Kowloon, the credit will be ours." Su Mo worked.

I like to be more prepared. If I am involved in the Feisha line and there is a deviation, I will probably not encounter the robbers.

"Boss, I'll try my best, but I can't guarantee that the information those guys give is true or false just for money. Sometimes it depends on luck."

"Sir, our duty is to maintain law and order on the streets. It is not our responsibility to solve crimes and pursue the perpetrators." Fang Jiexia's annoying voice sounded again.

"If we encounter criminals on the road, should we arrest them? Maybe we will be so lucky. We will encounter this group of robbers and then the group of drug dealers who robbed the police car." Su Mo

I pushed Fang Jiexia back. When I set out today, I heard the guy from EU say that the professor was kidnapped when he was escorted to the headquarters in Hong Kong. If I had known that I would have gone with him even if I asked for leave today, maybe I would have received a lot of credit.

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Mike began to call his many informants. Su Mo walked aside and called Wuying.

"Wuying, I'm Su Mo, do you have time to say a few words?"

"Wait a minute, I'll change places," the other end of the phone was noisy, like a disco.

"If you have any good things to do, come to me. We agreed, I will help you keep the wind away, and you have to protect me."

"It's a good thing. Mawei's son was killed by Big Eye's men. Mawei will definitely not let Big Eye go. Are you sure of taking over Big Eye's territory?"

"As long as Big Eye is not there, his street is right next to my territory, and no one can take it away from me."

The higher the fly climbs, the more information he gets, which will be useful in handling cases in the future. Su Mo doesn't mind giving him some information.

"But you also have to do something for me. Help me find the two gangs who robbed the armored truck in North Point and the prisoners in West Kowloon today."

"Boss, try your best. Xiangjiang is so big, I'm not a god, and no one believes in those big gangsters and drug dealers."

After making three preparations, Su Mo continued to patrol the streets.

As luck would have it, I only patrolled three streets when I received a call from Wu Fei.

"Boss, I don't know whether you are lucky or I am unlucky. My men met a few big gangsters, but the number didn't match. There were only three of them. I don't know if they were the gang that robbed the armored truck."

I wrote down the address, and it happened to be very close to a tea restaurant where the police team was designated to rest.

"The weather is so muggy and hot. Let's go to the Chinese Ice Room to drink tea first, and then have a big meal after work."

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Fei Sha slapped himself in the face in annoyance. Just now he was in a hurry to find Mawei's men to find a gun. He went to the murder scene to pick up Mawei's cell phone that had been used as evidence. When he put it back after answering the phone, he accidentally put it on himself.

mobile phone.

The model is the same, the ringtone is the same

No wonder I keep getting calls from strangers today.

But there are mistakes. Fei Sha just contacted Ma Wei's father through this mobile phone.

Baldhead promised to return the gun as long as he found Big Eye who paid to kill his son.

Fei Sha had to believe that those brats who grabbed the gun had been put in an iron cage by Baldhead because they failed to protect their ponytails, and the gun must have fallen into Baldhead's hands.

Although someone had asked him to take care of Big Eye before, compared with his own future, he could only sacrifice Big Eye.

Fei Sha decisively called Da Yan.

"Big eyes, fat sand"

"Actually, this matter has nothing to do with me. My subordinates made their own decisions."

"Don't play this trick with me. Anyway, I've taken care of your matter. I've said hello to Mr. O. I won't embarrass you or beat you if you turn yourself in. How long I can keep you depends on luck. After all, you are bald.

My son is dead. I will pick you up later, at 4 o'clock, Canton Road."

After hanging up the phone, Fei Sha dialed another number.

"Azhan, Feisha"

"What happened to your phone? Those brats who snatched your gun were taken away by who knows who."

"I understand, where are you? I have something to talk to you." Canton Road is a main road in Yau Tsim Mong District, Kowloon, spanning the three areas of Mong Kok, Yau Ma Tei and Tsim Sha Tsui. During his inspection, He Zhanwen was likely to run into someone who wanted to give his son a gift.

A bald man seeking revenge. He Zhanwen was loyal enough to help him cover up and find a gun. Guangdong Road at 4 o'clock must be dangerous, and He Zhanwen couldn't let He Zhanwen hit it in the fat sand.
Chapter completed!