Hong Kong variety show, I am a charming cop.

Chapter 312 Yang Zhilong

Chapter 312 Yang Zhilong

Without making a sound, he increased the pressure on his hand, his five fingers like iron clamps, firmly locking the other person's palm.

Click!

A crisp cracking sound of bones dislocating rang out, and Guan Yuecheng's face instantly turned pale, with fine beads of cold sweat appearing on his forehead.

Hey!

Guan Yuecheng let out a deafening scream, as if he had been electrocuted. He jerked his hand back and rolled on the ground clutching his palm.

"My hand! My hand is broken!" Guan Yuecheng's voice was filled with pain and fear, and he looked utterly disheveled.

Li Jian stood there, still wearing that polite smile, his tone slightly teasing: "Guan sir, why is your Hong Kong Island District Serious Crime Unit so particular about etiquette? Such a grand gesture on our first meeting."

Yang Zhilong and Huang Bingyao had no idea what had happened and thought Guan Yuecheng was having an epileptic seizure.

After the initial pain subsided, Guan Yuecheng gritted his teeth and stared intently at Li Jian: "I'm going to sue you! I'm going to headquarters to sue you! I'll get you imprisoned!"

Yang Zhilong squatted down and helped Guan Yuecheng up: "Guan sir, what are you doing? Is there some misunderstanding?"

"Misunderstand?"

Guan Yuecheng's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets. "He squeezed my finger bones so hard! Are you blind? Didn't you see my hand is already deformed?"

Guan Yuecheng showed everyone his injured finger, which was swollen and red like a carrot.

Wong Bing-yiu exclaimed in surprise, "Wow, you're so badly injured! What happened? Officer Kwan, since you're injured, you should just stay home and rest."

"To come out to work despite such a serious injury, that's incredibly dedicated."

"I respect your mother! Are those two holes on your face for venting your anger? My hand is broken!" Guan Yuecheng didn't care that Huang Bingyao's official rank was higher than his, and started cursing.

Wong Bing-yiu wasn't angry. He smiled and said, "Who knows where you hurt your hand? You're trying to scam us from the West Kowloon Major Crimes Unit."

Guan Yuecheng was furious and cursed, "You West Kowloon are all in cahoots! You're protecting your subordinates! I'm going to complain to headquarters!"

Huang Bingyao said with a smile, "Sure, would you like me to take you to headquarters?"

Zhu Huabiao, who had been silent until now, said, "Great! Guan Sir is still complaining about me, I'll go with you guys."

Yang Zhilong was about to lose his mind. He glared at Zhu Huabiao and said, "This is already chaotic enough. Don't make it worse."

Immediately afterwards, Yang Zhilong looked at Guan Yuecheng: "Guan sir, I think it's better to do this. There must be some misunderstanding here. You and Li sir are meeting for the first time, and there is no deep hatred between you. I will call an ambulance for you first."

If there aren't any major problems, let's make peace and turn hostility into friendship, what do you think?

Guan Yuecheng wouldn't listen, holding up his injured hand: "What are you talking about? My finger is broken, and you want me to make peace with him?"

Yang Zhilong also frowned: "Guan sir, I hope you understand that our superiors sent us here to investigate Fu Rong's matter. If you keep making such a fuss and delay the case, neither of us will be able to get away with it."

Guan Yuecheng's face was so gloomy it looked like it could drip water, and his eyes were filled with anger and resentment.

He gripped his injured hand, the sharp pain in his knuckles making him wince, but his anger was mostly directed at Li Jian.

"Li Jian, you just wait!" Guan Yuecheng cursed under his breath, his voice filled with a hint of gritted teeth and hatred.

Bah!

Guan Yuecheng slammed the door and left.

Li Jian asked, "Yang sir, are all the people in your Hong Kong Island Major Crimes Unit like this?"

Zhu Huabiao laughed and said, "Li sir, don't generalize and condemn everyone. At least Lao Yang and I don't think that way."

Li Jian gently patted his face: "Slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue."

Huang Bingyao asked Zhu Su'e to serve tea again. After the four of them sat down, Huang Bingyao said, "Alright, since we were able to send the two of you here, it means you must be outstanding. I wonder what your brilliant ideas are?"

Yang Zhilong and Zhu Huabiao exchanged a glance: "We don't have any clue at the moment. We'll follow Huang Sir's orders."

hmm~

Huang Bingyao was very satisfied and looked at Li Jian: "Jian, you arrested Fu Rong, so you know the situation well. You can connect with Yang Sir and the others."

Li Jian covered his forehead: "Brother, it's true that I arrested Fu Rong, but I didn't know him at all before yesterday. He insisted on chasing me to the school to kill me. I was forced to fight back."

I know absolutely nothing about Fu Rong.

Yang Zhilong laughed and said, "We have long admired Li Sir's name. If you can catch Fu Rong once, you can catch him a second time."

"How to say?"

“This Fu Rong has a younger brother named Fu Guang, who was arrested by you a few months ago, so his coming to hunt you down this time is likely for revenge.” Yang Zhilong was very familiar with Fu Guang. “It’s just that this Fu Rong is very cunning. He has no criminal record in Hong Kong, which means he has been hiding behind the scenes all along.”

“Last month, Interpol sent people to contact us and said that this Fu Rong had obtained a batch of flour and 90 million dollars worth of liquor in international waters. Fortunately, Interpol cracked the case.”

They chased him all the way to Hong Kong Island just to capture Fu Rong.

But after working for more than a month, he hadn't even seen a hair of Fu Rong.

Later, they heard that Fu Rong had been arrested by Inspector Li, so they rushed to get the top officer to sign the extradition papers that very night. Unexpectedly, they had barely taken him away when he was kidnapped.

Li Jian asked, "Does Fu Rong have any other accomplices?"

Yang Zhilong reached into Zhu Huabiao's briefcase, took out a folder, and handed it to Li Jian.

Li Jian opened the folder, and the first page showed Fu Rong's arrogant and punchable face.

The following is a detailed introduction to him.

"So Fu Rong and Fu Guang are twins. No wonder they look so alike. It's just a pity for their mother, as both her sons are thieves."

Li Jian was somewhat moved.

This thief's genes are really strong; I bet Fu Guang's dad wasn't a good person either.

Yang Zhilong, standing nearby, said, "One of Fu Rong's men, nicknamed 'Little Bird,' is highly suspicious."

Li Jian turned to the next page, where a photo of a yellow dog came into view. Yang Zhilong pointed to the photo and said, "Look, this is Little Bird. I heard that Little Bird's real name is Wang. We don't know any other information about him."

The bird in the photo is wearing sunglasses, but its face is pockmarked, so you can tell it's not a good person.

Li Jian asked, "What's the situation with the $9000 million?"

Yang Zhilong said, "The $9000 million is stored at Interpol headquarters and will be transported back to America as evidence tomorrow."

Li Jian stroked his chin and said, "9000 million US dollars is no small amount. Fu Guang and his group won't give up easily. We can make a move on this aspect."

Yang Zhilong asked, "How do we do it?"

Li Jian smiled mysteriously at Yang Zhilong: "Let's set a trap and lure you in!"