Hong Kong variety show, I am a charming cop.

Chapter 348 Be Honest

Li Jian was like a ghost, relentlessly clinging to Zhu Tao's tail.

One by one, Zhu Tao's henchmen fell down, making his eyelids twitch and his heart pound.

John Gao and his advisor, standing beside Zhu Tao, were also terrified.

"Boss, the cop's marksmanship is amazing! This isn't working!"

What I thought would be a peaceful money-making venture turned out to be incredibly exciting, almost on par with the war in northern Myanmar.

Bullets whizzed overhead.

John Gao and his advisor hunched over, feeling as if half their lives had been taken away, their legs trembling.

The advisor said, "Boss, why don't we just surrender? Anyway, the deal isn't done yet, and the police don't have any evidence. At most, they can file a lawsuit, and we can hire a lawyer."

Zhu Tao slapped him hard across the face: "Are you stupid? Don't the police have mouths, or don't you guys have mouths? If they arrest someone, won't people talk about it?"

The fact that Zhu Tao has reached his current position shows that he is not a good-for-nothing.

Zhu Tao shouted to his men, "Quickly kill that cop behind us! Whoever can kill him, I'll give him a million!"

One million is a huge sum of money for people on Hong Kong Island these days.

Under the reward, there must be a brave man.

Blinded by money, the henchmen charged at Li Jian with wild shouts.

Li Jian was in the middle of a good beating of a drowning dog, when he saw several bandits pop up and run towards him fearlessly.

Li Jian's marksmanship was divine; he could kill with a single shot.

Unfortunately, his gun doesn't have unlimited ammo.

The .38 six-round magazine was too small for Li Jian.

"Go to hell!"

Li Jian flipped his left hand and took out a Beretta 92F from his spatial ring.

I've forgotten which unlucky guy I knocked this gun off from.

Right now, it's a chaotic free-for-all, and nobody cares what kind of gun Li Jian is using.

As for the future?

Let's focus on surviving first!

Even if you kill a dozen bandits with your bare hands, it won't matter if you can't catch Zhu Tao.

Even if you killed Zhu Tao with a Gatling gun, the higher-ups will cover it up for you once you catch him.

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The Beretta's gunshots were crisp and melodious.

But this melodious sound took on a different meaning in the ears of the bandits.

The whispers of death, the call of the devil.

Mike and the others' voices came through the headset: "Hey, their firepower is pretty strong. Should we call for reinforcements from the Flying Tigers?"

It turned out that Zhou Huabiao had turned on several people's channels again at some point, and the headsets were filled with a lot of noise.

Li Jian simply ripped off the headset and threw it away.

"Don't come any closer, or I'll kill her!"

The bandits grabbed a little girl from somewhere and used her as a shield.

Li Jian's gaze sharpened.

The little girl looked to be only a teenager, with delicate features, like a child.

Li Jian cursed, "He has his family fortune, yet he's using a child as a shield!"

In full view.

Li Jian couldn't just fire a gun; if he accidentally hurt a child, the consequences would be dire.

Other officers, seeing this, also started cursing.

Liang Nengren wanted to fire again, but Mike stopped him: "Aren, calm down. Our superiors told us not to fire indiscriminately."

Liang Nengren gritted his teeth and said, "They only ordered us not to fire indiscriminately? Did they also order the enemy not to fire indiscriminately?"

Fei Sha added insult to injury: "That's what happens when we're cops!"

Seeing that this tactic worked, Zhu Tao quickly ordered the other bandits to go into the residential area to arrest people.

Although Hong Kong Island is large, its land resources are controlled by a few major conglomerates.

Ordinary people are either born with a house or have to wait in line for public housing.

They couldn't even find public housing, so they had to build makeshift shelters in the countryside, just to get a roof over their heads.

The slums may lack other things, but they certainly don't lack people.

These bandits easily captured several villagers as hostages.

Besides the teenage girl at the beginning, there was also an elderly woman in her seventies or eighties, a woman in disheveled clothes, and in short, a group of the elderly, weak, sick and disabled.

Zhu Tao and his men fought and retreated, shouting, "Don't come any closer, or I'll kill them!"

Li Jian and his men, concerned for the safety of the hostages, dared not fire.

A policeman without a gun isn't much better than an ordinary person.

Zhu Tao and the others hurriedly retreated from the residential area and got into their car.

"Boss, something terrible has happened! The roads up and down are all blocked by the police!"

Several men drove up, only to find the road blocked and there was no way to escape.

Zhu Tao's face was fierce: "Charge down from here!"

Zhu Tao pointed to the residential area.

Upon seeing that their boss had given the order, the subordinates didn't hesitate and floored the gas pedal.

Buzz!

Several vehicles rushed forward one after another, smashing through the makeshift houses built by the locals and charging downhill without regard for anything else.

"Fuck you, do you even have any humanity left?"

Chen Jiaju was dumbfounded; he never expected his opponent to have such a trick up their sleeve.

The houses of these residents were also very fragile, mostly made of wooden planks and asbestos tiles pieced together.

If it were reinforced concrete, Zhu Tao wouldn't dare to charge into it even if he had ten times the courage.

bang -- bang -- bang --

Zhu Tao's Mercedes-Benz was of excellent quality, and it overcame all obstacles, crashing into and destroying houses in residential areas one after another.

Compared to the Hutou Ben, these houses look like they're made of paper.

"Brother Jian, what should we do?"

Qiu Gang'ao and the others looked troubled.

Li Jian said, "Drive! Catch up with these sons of bitches!"

“But we’re police officers, how can we be like these bandits?” a member of the seventh group hesitated.

Li Jian said, "Okay, then you tell the bandits not to break into people's houses. If they listen to you, I'll give you this seat!"

As soon as Li Jian finished speaking, Chen Jiaju shouted, "What are you all standing there for? Listen to Brother Jian, get in the car!"

Several cars were still parked on the mountain.

These were all the private cars of these police officers. None of them came from wealthy families, but none of them dared to disobey orders.

Li Jian said, "Brothers, I'll pay for the repairs. If anyone's car is totaled because of this, I'll report it to my superiors and cover any shortfall myself!"

"Long live Brother Jian!"

Qiu Gang'ao and the others cheered excitedly.

Upon hearing these words, the members of Group Seven did not hesitate any longer, jumped into the car, and stepped on the gas.

Sometimes it's not that subordinates are unwilling to work, but rather that they're spending their own money to do public work. Where are there so many people with such high awareness?

Li Jian's principle is...

If you work for me, I will definitely not let you suffer any losses.

Li Jian jumped into Chen Jiaju's Mazda and asked, "Where's Sharina Fang?"

Chen Jiaju pointed behind him and said, "I've handcuffed her, she definitely can't escape."

Li Jian looked back.

A short-haired woman was lying under the back seat, handcuffed, with her mouth stuffed shut by Chen Jiaju, only able to wriggle like a worm.