After a while, the man who was rushing forward had already rushed into the sight of Inspector Zhang and the others.
"That's not the detective" Before his man could speak, Inspector Zhang stopped talking.
"Of course I know" "Detective, what should we do?"
"Hurry up and shoot those people behind him," Inspector Zhang gave the order, and the rifles in the hands of the policemen immediately spurted out tongues of flame.
After the gunfire, they got Inspector Zhang's instruction and roared loudly.
"Hand in the gun and don't kill" After all, the police were outnumbered and their firepower was stronger, and they quickly suppressed the mysterious group of people on the opposite side.
There was a response quickly from the other side, reflecting the fishing fire on the pier.
Detective Zhang and the others saw the white flag of surrender.
The man who was busy escaping before turned around like a clever cat and rushed into the group of fishing boats on the pier.
Seeing the mysterious group of people on the opposite side raising the white flag, a group of police officers became worried.
The trigger in their hands has been released, but the spring in their hearts is tightened.
"Detective, we clearly know the true identities of those people, but how will this end?
We can't just kill them all and silence them."
Someone immediately asked Inspector Zhang for advice.
Inspector Zhang, who looked proud, seemed to have already thought of a countermeasure and didn't take this matter to heart at all.
"This is our territory and it's so dark.
Who are they?
Isn't it up to us to decide who they are?
I think the gang members who are fighting at the dock are the most suitable ones."
"But the man the detective ran away with" someone mentioned the key figure again.
"Are your eyes that useful?
There are so many people running on the dock."
As soon as Inspector Zhang said this, all the police officers knew it.
Immediately, someone shouted to the surrendering troops on the other side.
"Put your guns on the ground and come over slowly.
Who wants to be dishonest?
Our bullets don't have eyes."
When the small white flag on the opposite side heard the shouting, it was raised higher, as if someone was waving, and it slowly moved towards the police officers.
When I got closer, I saw that the group of people were all wearing black long coats.
Inspector Zhang ordered them all to stretch out their hands.
Sure enough, the police officers saw thick calluses on the index fingers of their right hands.
Obviously, this is the wear and tear left by their long-term use of firearms.
Inspector Zhang knowingly began to interrogate these people.
"Tell me who you are and why you were fighting at the dock."
The leader of the men replied immediately.
"We are not fighting, we are chasing our enemies."
Inspector Zhang brushed it off unceremoniously.
"It's a big joke that you have to use firearms to chase your enemies.
Do you think we police officers don't exist?"
The leading man replied coldly.
"Things in the arena have to be resolved by the means of the arena.
Of course you are bad people and don't understand."
Detective Zhang also sneered, suddenly turned around, pointed at the man's nose and scolded him.
"What happened to your mother in the world?
We policemen don't know who you are from."
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The man who took the lead seemed unprepared at all and hesitated.
"Of course everything in the hall must be kept secret.
Why should I tell you?"
Detective Zhang did not rush, and took out his gun with lightning speed.
Before the man could react, the hot wounds from the bullet he had just fired were already on his temples.
"You are the one who can't kill innocent people indiscriminately."
The man looked shocked.
Detective Zhang couldn't help but laugh out loud, and the other police officers also laughed out loud.
"It's true that we are police officers, but you are gang members and a misfire is inevitable.
If we want to shoot, we can have millions of reasons to choose from," a police officer sneered as the man explained.
"You guys are a bunch of bandits," the man cursed through gritted teeth in anger.
"Tell me who you are."
A policeman replaced Inspector Zhang and continued to hold his pistol.
"We are" the man was about to say, when a rickshaw with a gas lamp drove up not far away.
Inspector Zhang signaled his subordinates not to act rashly and waited alone for the approaching rickshaw.
The rickshaw came to Inspector Zhang.
A man walked down from the top.
He was neither fat nor thin, and his eyes showed an arrogant look.
Wearing a black woolen top hat and a dark purple satin mantle.
Although it was already late at night, he was wearing sunglasses, as if he didn't want to show his true colors.
"Are you Inspector Zhang?"
the man asked politely, then stretched out his hand to shake Inspector Zhang's hand.
"Who are you?"
Inspector Zhang felt that this man was exuding a sinister aura, and he suddenly felt uncomfortable all over.
But I have realized in my heart that he is no ordinary person.
The man smiled coldly and replied calmly.
"It doesn't matter who I am.
You will understand later when your Chief Inspector John comes over."
Hearing the man's non-yin and yang words, Inspector Zhang had already guessed ten of them.
"You mean Inspector John is coming" The man nodded and replied with a cold smile.
"Yes, I have made an appointment with him."
"Why is it that Chief Inspector John hates others disturbing his sleep?
He has a chronic problem of insomnia," Inspector Zhang said disapprovingly.
The man was not angry and replied coldly.
"If Inspector Zhang encounters such a big thing, even if a knife is thrown from the sky, John will have to come over."
As he spoke, the man turned around and pointed at a lantern that had just appeared not far away.
Inspector Zhang and the police officers could also see clearly.
The man was right.
If it wasn't Chief Inspector John who was not far away, how could he have predicted this?
The lantern not far away approached and it turned out to be another rickshaw.
Reflecting the lanterns, the golden hair of the passengers was particularly eye-catching.
Inspector Zhang and the policemen were stunned.
"Detective Zhang, what do you think, I didn't lie to you?"
The man's fair face showed a little pride.
Detective Zhang hurried over, stood in front of the rickshaw, and saluted John respectfully as he was about to get off.
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"Thank you for your hard work, Zhang."
Chief Inspector John returned the greeting and greeted Inspector Zhang and the police officers politely.
When the man saw Chief Inspector John, he took the initiative to shake hands with him and greet him.
"Inspector John" "Then why are you doing me a favor tonight, sir?"
John said in a cadence and in very broken Chinese.
The man seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and quickly glanced at Inspector Zhang and the police officers with his sunglasses.
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