Starting from floating in Hong Kong

Chapter 64 Speaking Class

The blue police lights kept flashing in the night, and countless police cars surrounded the vicinity of Mingxin Hospital.

The heavily armed Flying Tigers tracked down the remaining gunmen under the guidance of police dogs, and one or two shots broke out from time to time.

It was not until half an hour later that it fell completely silent, and the members of the Flying Tigers came out dragging a few injured bandits.

After the Flying Tigers withdrew, a large number of uniformed policemen began to spread out along both sides of the road, searching the scene inch by inch.

All the members of the forensics department were present, gasping for breath at the bloody scene. Such a big scene would take more time to collect evidence.

Of course, this kind of scene will not be collected as meticulously as in ordinary murder cases, and every trace will not be missed.

One is that the scene is too chaotic, and there are too many traces left behind. No one has the time and energy to check them one by one. It only needs to collect samples from key areas.

The second reason is that all the dead are gang members and armed bandits, and the police don’t care how they died. It doesn’t matter how many they die, as long as they don’t accidentally hurt ordinary people.

And in 91, there were not so many advanced inspection technologies.

The ghost didn't care, and he hoped that the people under him would pay more attention and just explain it to the past.

At the scene of the crime, a naive fat man looked at the scene helplessly and sighed heavily.

"Oh, it's such a waste to blow up a good hospital just like that."

At this time, the serious crime team hurried over, and the chief superintendent saw the chubby back, his heart sank, and he hurried over and stood at attention to salute.

"Yellow sir!"

Huang Bingyao turned around slowly, "Peng sir, you are here."

Seeing Huang Bingyao's indifferent expression, Superintendent Peng couldn't help panicking, "I rushed over as soon as I got the news."

"Well, I was a little earlier than that." Huang Bingyao nodded, pointing to the wreckage at the scene with a blank expression, "I heard that this is your case?"

"Yes, we have followed for a long time and made careful arrangements." Superintendent Peng said cautiously, "We have already grasped important clues, and we could have wiped them all out immediately, but we did not expect such a thing to happen."

Huang Bingyao was noncommittal about these remarks, "Have you notified the Political Department?"

Superintendent Peng froze for a moment, then nodded and said, "Uh, I've been notified."

"What did they say?"

"They said they knew."

"Well, since this is your case, then I'll go directly to you." Huang Bingyao squinted his eyes and looked at the other party, "Now that it's done like this, it won't take long for reporters who get the news to fill up here, you come and tell me , What shall I say to the media tomorrow?"

The serious crime team looked at each other. At this time, an inspector with gauze on his head hesitated to speak, but was dragged by a beautiful policewoman before swallowing his words.

At this time, a senior inspector hurried over, "Sir Huang, we found Johnnie Wang's body and found a note on him."

While speaking, he handed the note sealed in the bag to Huang Bingyao.

Huang Bingyao picked it up and looked at the light, and found that the writing on it was distorted and scrawled, "I can write better than this with my feet."

"Uncle Hai is very worried (crossed out) revenge will be rewarded, Jiang Lang, wait for Si."

"Wow, don't those who come out to hang out now read?" Huang Bingyao complained while handing the bag to Superintendent Peng, "Look at it."

"This... seems to be a vendetta between arms groups."

"A vendetta?" Huang Bingyao glared at him, "Then you tell the media tomorrow that this is a vendetta by an arms group, and you see what they will write."

Superintendent Peng thought for a while, and asked tentatively: "The gun battle that happened tonight is a planned police action against the arms group. Under the leadership of Superintendent Huang, we successfully wiped out a large-scale arms smuggling group and killed many An important member of the Arms Group..."

"No, it has nothing to do with me." Huang Bingyao reached out his hand and interrupted him, "I will retire in a few years, I can't take the credit for this, I wipe my ass by myself."

Superintendent Peng was stunned, and then Huang Bingyao relaxed his tone, "But your plan is good, just write the report according to this and close the case as soon as possible."

"Yes, sir!"

Superintendent Peng and the others were overjoyed, this credit was finally recovered, and the hard work was not in vain.

However, Yuan Haoyun was a little disappointed in his heart, and he always felt regretful that he didn't catch Johnny Wang with his own hands.

Huang Bingyao looked at the scene and shook his head, sighed, and looked down at his palm, "Oh, it's a pity that I didn't get a chance to make a move."

……

"Well, teacher, your pronunciation is wrong." Qin Yi's face was full of pain and relief.

"Well……"

"Work harder, teacher, I finally got out to make up lessons."

"No, don't smoke." Zhou Caimei tied Qin Yi's hands like a seat belt, "I want you to practice speaking with me."

"Hey, the clothes you are wearing today are so slippery, why do you tear them when you touch them?" Qin Yi looked at the fragments of clothes in his hands speechlessly, "Are you going to test me with this?"

"I hate it, I only have such a uniform." Zhou Caimei gave Qin Yi a white look, "The police say you are a thief, don't you?"

"I'm not. I think you are a thief. You steal hundreds of millions from me every time."

"Then I'll steal it this time!"

Early the next morning, Qin Yi, who had been busy all night solving the case, was still full of energy.

With a heavy backpack on his back, he walked leisurely with a pineapple bag in his hand, gnawing on it as he walked.

He pushed open the small door of the garage, and looked up to see the three of Wan Da gathered together, staring at the newspaper in a daze.

"What are you looking at?" Qin Yi asked casually, and then threw a bag of breakfast on the table, "I bought it for you, take whatever you want."

Sharpei grabbed the newspaper, and suddenly stood up excitedly, "Big brother, you are so powerful, you actually killed Johnny Wang and his gang."

"I'm not, I haven't, don't talk nonsense!" Qin Yi denied with a black face, "What are you talking about, I did it."

"Boss, look, it's all in the newspaper." Sharpei hurriedly handed over the newspaper in his hand.

Qin Yi looked down and saw a big headline on the front page of the newspaper.

"Shocked! A battle broke out between the police and the arms group. The situation was very intense and the scene was very bloody!"

"The suspect in the Mingxin hospital bombing was shot dead by the police, and internal strife broke out in the suspected arms group."

"The shootout between police and robbers is comparable to the Gulf War!"

Qin Yi threw the newspaper away, and reprimanded: "It is clearly written in the newspaper that the police did it, what does it have to do with me?"

"Boss, didn't you say yesterday..." Sharpei looked at Qin Yi with some doubts.

"What did I say? I said kill Johnny Wang and kill him. You think I'm Bush! Idiot!" Qin Yi rolled his eyes, "I want to mess with him, but others are quicker than me."

Sharpei turned his gaze to the backpack on the table, "Boss, what is this, why is it so heavy."

"Johnny Wang sponsored us for free." Qin Yi casually picked up another pineapple bun and stuffed it into his mouth.

Shapi unzipped the zipper and was shocked to see what was inside.

Pistols, automatic rifles, grenades, C4 explosives, and bullets are all available.

Qin Yi walked up to Wan Da Mao Zai and the two of them, "Do you two want to eat? I bought it from Wenji Restaurant on purpose."

Wanda put down the newspaper and looked at Qin Yi suspiciously, "Boss, you really didn't do this."

"What's wrong with you, it's obviously the police who did it."

Wanda and Maozai looked at each other with a strange expression.

"Ah yes yes yes!"

"Wow, what do you think this is?" Sharpei smiled and walked over with an AUG automatic rifle. Seeing the three people winking, he felt a little strange, "Well, what are you talking about?"

"I'm saying today's pineapple buns are delicious." Qin Yi directly grabbed a pineapple bun and stuffed it into Shapi's mouth.

Sharpei put down his gun and took a bite, feeling really good.

The four of them were eating breakfast with relish, when the small door of the depot was opened.

Zhang Zihao walked in excitedly carrying a newspaper, "Hey, big news, Johnny Wang died!"

Everyone looked at Zhang Zihao expressionlessly, and continued to eat breakfast.

"Hey, big news!" Zhang Zihao waved the newspaper excitedly, then his eyes fell on the neatly arranged guns on the table, his expression froze.

(End of this chapter)