20demayo Chapter 9 Are you teaching me how to do things?
Chapter 9 Are you teaching me how to do things?
Mo Dingbiao took out a cigarette, lit it, took a drag, and exhaled the smoke.
"Of course I can't give you the information if I don't know. That shouldn't be illegal, right?"
"Also, don't try to use your connections to talk to me. This place is very legitimate."
"Officer Ho, we're all old acquaintances, we've known each other for a long time, I know you guys!"
Mo Dingbiao twirled a cigarette between his fingers, adopting an attitude of "you can't do anything to me."
He Wenzhan narrowed his eyes.
Mo Dingbiao is indeed a big shot.
He had seen his share of storms and dealt with police officers many times.
The usual methods used to deal with gangsters simply won't work on him.
He Wenzhan paused for a moment to think before remaining silent.
He looked at Wu Fusheng, his eyes asking if they should leave first before discussing anything else.
"Of course it's not illegal."
"When the police arrest thieves or arrest people, they need to have evidence."
Wu Fusheng yawned and got up to continue the conversation.
"Let me introduce myself. I am a trainee inspector from the PTU."
"I can assure you, we're not looking for him to invite him back for tea."
Wu Fusheng approached Mo Dingbiao, standing ramrod straight: "He hasn't done anything wrong. It's a personal matter; can I call him over?"
Wu Fusheng knew.
Mo Dingbiao would never voluntarily tell the police about his underlings' whereabouts.
and so.
He made it very clear.
only.
After glancing at Wu Fusheng, Mo Dingbiao shook his head and said firmly, "I'm sorry, sir, I can't contact him either."
"I'll say it again: when I see him, I'll definitely pass on his message and ask him to come find you."
There's a shipment of marijuana that's going to be sold tonight.
He couldn't possibly tell Wu Fusheng and the others the location of the marijuana plantation.
"Oh~~"
Wu Fusheng responded meaningfully, "Impossible?"
"Impossible!"
Mo Dingbiao said firmly, "Let's go, Sir, I still have guests to entertain."
"Sir, if you want to play, I can go to the Complaints Office and file a complaint against you."
The trainee inspector in front of me was very young, a complete stranger who was visiting my site for the first time.
Mo Dingbiao believes that...
Even a seasoned cop like He Wenzhan couldn't do anything about himself.
Dealing with a newcomer like Wu Fusheng is a piece of cake.
"Sir is a probationary inspector."
Mo Dingbiao added, "You wouldn't want to get so many complaints during your evaluation period that you don't get promoted to inspector, would you?!"
Mo Dingbiao had dealt with police officers quite a bit, and had been to police stations at least eighteen or twenty times.
He was very familiar with all the rules and regulations within the police force.
He grinned: "Officer, the first thing you need to do when you're on duty isn't figuring out how to solve cases, but learning how to get along with the gang!"
"Oh!"
Wu Fusheng sneered, his tone mocking: "Are you trying to teach me how to do things?!"
His gaze fell on the cigarette pack on the table.
He reached out and took it.
He pulled out the cigarette and threw it on the ground.
He stuffed a small packet of marijuana inside and put it back on the table.
"Are you trying to frame me?!" Mo Dingbiao's expression changed instantly.
Wu Fusheng picked up the cigarette case again and stuffed the small packet of marijuana completely inside.
He bent down.
Under Mo Dingbiao's watchful gaze, he stuffed the cigarette case into the pocket of his floral shirt.
He even patted his pocket with his hand, saying, "Is this any better now?!"
Mo Dingbiao's eyes narrowed, and the muscles on his face twitched.
His gaze was fixed on the young trainee inspector in front of him, who was wearing a white shirt.
Behind.
He Wenzhan was stunned for a moment, then opened his mouth and licked his dry lips.
挑。
My boss is much, much more formidable than I imagined!
"I wrote the report a long time ago. When I was in police academy, I was best at writing reports."
Wu Fusheng pressed his hand on Mo Dingbiao's shoulder: "I'm now charging you with illegal possession and trafficking. Let's take you back to the police station for a chat!"
Mo Dingbiao, refusing to believe it, gritted his teeth and said, "Just because you say the marijuana is mine doesn't mean it's mine!"
"Yes, I say so!"
Wu Fusheng said confidently, "Once we're in court, do you think the judge will believe you or me? You gangster!!"
"!!"
Mo Dingbiao looked bewildered.
His voice was deep: "Officer, don't go too far and offend us..."
Wu Fusheng raised both hands and pushed the rubbing stick off its seat, causing it to fall to the ground.
"You don't know how your henchman got this nickname, 'Madman'?"
"The marijuana on you—we'll shut down your establishment, put you in jail for a while, is that alright?!"
"If I can't find marijuana tonight, I'll be in a bad mood, and if I'm in a bad mood, you won't get any food!"
Mo Dingbiao fell to the ground, breathing heavily, his eyes darting around as he stared at Wu Fusheng.
at this time.
He was completely overwhelmed by Wu Fusheng in terms of presence.
A while later.
Mo Dingbiao got up from the ground, gritted his teeth, and finally spoke: "You really just wanted to talk about personal matters with Ma Caicheng?"
Wu Fusheng retorted, "Do you think I'm so free that I bring people over to joke around with you late at night?!"
The sign still gave the location: "At the intersection of Canton Road and Nathan Road, there is a mahjong parlor there."
"He will go there soon, and you will definitely be able to wait for him."
Wu Fusheng patted Mo Dingbiao on the shoulder and turned to walk out.
Mo Dingbiao called out to Wu Fusheng, "Sir, don't mess with me, or none of us will be happy."
Wu Fusheng didn't even turn his head: "Fall back!"
Come out from inside.
He Wenzhan quickly caught up with him, giving him a thumbs up: "Wu Sir, I realize I don't know you well enough."
You'll understand later.
Wu Fusheng casually said, "Hurry up, find the marijuana supplier and clean up the mess, then nothing else will happen."
He Wenzhan nodded: "I didn't expect the Mo Ding Biao deal to go more smoothly than I imagined."
"As long as you are familiar with the police laws, you can legally use them to protect yourself."
Wu Fusheng said matter-of-factly, "When the police arrest thieves, they rely on evidence. If there's evidence, that's enough. Of course, an old fox like Mo Dingbiao wouldn't want to mess with us."
He looked at the group and said, "These people in the complaints department are useless when it comes to catching thieves, but they act all high and mighty when it comes to dealing with their own people."
"Read police regulations when you have time. With these regulations in mind, you won't be afraid of the complaints department next time you face them."
The group nodded in agreement, their admiration for their boss growing stronger.
Not only is he intelligent, but he's also incredibly shrewd, earning everyone's complete respect.
soon.
The group arrived at the intersection of Canton Road and Nathan Road.
The group dispersed and stood in the shade of the trees and streetlights, their eyes fixed on the mahjong parlor in front of them.
A short wait.
At this time.
The sudden gunshot shattered the silence of the night.
Very rapid gunfire.
Judging from the sound, it should be a rifle.
In a short time.
The group all turned their gazes toward the three o'clock position.
Judging from the sound, the distance shouldn't be very far.
Something happened.
"Let's go!"
He Wenzhan looked at Wu Fusheng and said, "It's not too late to come find Da Macheng later."
Wu Fusheng led them quickly toward the location where the gunshot had been fired.
He gripped the walkie-talkie and directed, "Meiqi, bring men over to support us."
soon.
The two sides met on the street.
Gunshots rang out from the warehouse ahead, but silence immediately followed.
They spread out with their guns and slowly advanced.
Inside the warehouse.
Several corpses lay on the ground, riddled with bullet holes, and blood was everywhere.
Wu Fusheng, gun in hand, walked towards the body: "Search and cordon off the area!"
He Wenzhan frowned upon seeing one of the corpses on the ground.