Chapter 91 Young and Dangerous: We Want to Turn Ourselves In!
Chapter 91 Young and Dangerous: We Want to Turn Ourselves In!
Let's go back to the afternoon.
Wan Chai Police Station.
When the on-duty police officer led the furious Chen Zhida to a desk, Zhou Xingxing was resting his chin on his left hand, looking listless.
"Senior Brother Zhou, someone has reported a crime."
The officer on duty tapped on the table.
Stephen Chow lazily lifted his eyelids.
"What's wrong?"
"Report it to the police."
The officer on duty turned and left after speaking.
Stephen Chow then sat up a little straighter and turned his gaze to Chen Zhida.
He picked up the pen and poked at the blank notebook in front of him.
"What case should I report?"
Chen Zhida's chest heaved slightly as he forced back his displeasure at being received by a young police officer and squeezed out a few words through gritted teeth.
"Kidnapping cases, assault cases, gang-related cases."
Chen Zhida suppressed his anger.
"Kidnapping cases, assault cases, gang-related cases."
"Um."
Upon hearing this, Stephen Chow wrote something in his notebook, then looked up after realizing what was happening.
"So many cases?"
"right!"
Chen Zhida's face was grim, and his voice suppressed his anger.
"The kidnapping was carried out by the East Star gang, and the leader is a fat bastard!"
"They kidnapped all the drivers who surrounded the police station yesterday, stole their cars, and then called to demand ransom for them and their vehicles!"
"Jinhui Auto Dealership is the same!"
He paused, then clenched his fist.
"Also, today my car dealership's driver was driving normally in Wan Chai when he was inexplicably beaten by people from Tung Sing! Their car was also smashed!"
"Is there no law left?!"
As Stephen Chow took notes rapidly, his eyes grew brighter and brighter, almost sparkling with light by the end.
After asking all the questions in detail, he slammed the notebook shut and stood up abruptly.
"Sir! Don't worry!"
Stephen Chow patted his chest, his tone resolute.
"Leave this case to me!"
"I'll definitely help you bring those scoundrels to justice!"
After saying that, without waiting for Chen Zhida's reaction, he grabbed the notebook and walked straight to Niu Xiong, the head of the anti-gang squad.
"Brother Niu! Brother Niu!"
Stephen Chow moved closer to Niu Xiong's table, lowering his voice but unable to hide his excitement.
"Big news!"
Niu Xiong was looking at a document, not even looking up, and gave a nonchalant "hmm".
He's been feeling a bit uneasy lately because Wan Chai is so peaceful.
"What big news?"
Zhou Xingxing recounted Chen Zhida's situation, his eyes shining.
"Officer Niu! This is a major case!"
"Kidnapping, extortion, gang violence, and two car dealerships involved!"
Niu Xiong raised an eyebrow, his gaze passing over Zhou Xingxing and landing on the man sitting at Zhou Xingxing's table.
Are you sure he wants to report it to the police?
He stroked his chin, his tone tinged with doubt.
Business people are most afraid of getting involved with gangs.
Even if they arrest someone, detain them for a few days, and then release them, will they still be able to do business in the future?
Aren't you afraid of retaliation that will force you to close down?
"He doesn't seem to be joking."
"He doesn't seem to be joking!"
Stephen Chow quickly assured him, afraid that the duck he had almost gotten his hands on would fly away.
"He described even the specific details and characteristics very clearly!"
Niu Xiong stroked his chin, not immediately agreeing.
Upon seeing this, Stephen Chow immediately patted his chest again and raised his voice.
"Officer Niu! Can I take this case?"
"I guarantee I'll break through completely and wipe out those bastards from Tung Sing!"
"you?"
Niu Xiong glanced at him up and down with surprise, his eyes saying, "Are you even capable?"
"Yes! That's me!"
Stephen Chow stood up straight, his face radiating an air of heroic pride.
"Brother Niu, don't forget, I was once the top assassin of the Flying Tigers!"
"These kinds of cases are a piece of cake for me!"
Niu Xiong looked at him like this, his lips twitched, and he nodded reluctantly.
"I'll let you follow up on this for now."
"but..."
He paused, then emphasized his words.
"I'm worried about you going alone, so I'll send you some elite troops to help you stabilize the situation."
Ten minutes later, Stephen Chow and Tsao Ta-hua stared at each other.
"You're one of the elite troops?"
"What?!"
Upon hearing this, Cao Dahua put his hands on his hips and stick out his slightly overweight belly.
"How many years have I been a top-notch officer? Who dares to say I'm not an elite soldier?"
Stephen Chow: (¬_¬)
"Why don't you ask Inspector Chen what he says?"
Cao Dahua, who had been so aggressive just moments before, froze instantly and gave a dry laugh.
"Ahem... Well, compared to a true once-in-a-century crime-solving genius like Inspector Chen."
"As for me... of course, I still have a little bit of room for improvement... haha."
"Tch~"
Stephen Chow rolled his eyes, his face full of undisguised contempt.
Chen Yuan, who had listened to the whole thing from the side, asked curiously.
"A big case?"
"Yeah yeah."
Stephen Chow nodded frantically.
"Kidnapping cases, assault cases, gang-related cases."
"The three cases are combined into one, with complex details and a large number of people and a great deal of money involved."
"The gang you're talking about, could it be Tung Sing?"
After hearing this, Chen Yuan's expression turned somewhat strange.
"Could it be the taxi driver who called the police?"
"That's right, Inspector Chen was indeed incredibly insightful!"
Stephen Chow gave a thumbs up.
He also wanted to say that it was very likely because of Chen Yuan that the taxi driver arrested yesterday was followed up with such a big case today.
Stephen Chow added a sentence.
"But it wasn't the taxi driver who called the police, it was the owner of Zhida Car Dealership."
Chen Yuan remained silent for two seconds, looked at Zhou Xingxing's eager expression, and shook his head.
"Sing, this kind of case is very complicated; you can't handle it."
"What do you mean?"
Stephen Chow looked completely bewildered, not understanding the implied meaning.
Cao Dahua shook his head knowingly and patted Zhou Xingxing on the shoulder in an old-fashioned manner.
"Sing, what Inspector Chan means is..."
"Maybe some gangsters will turn themselves in tonight."
Stephen Chow: ∑(°口°๑)
"No...no way?"
......
night.
Wan Chai Police Station.
What Stephen Chow feared still happened.
He organized the information on Dongxing, envisioning how he would make a name for himself the next day, and prepared to go home to rest and recharge.
Just as I reached the top of the stairs, I heard a series of noisy and rapid footsteps coming from the main entrance of the police station on the first floor, along with some gruff conversations.
Stephen Chow paused, a sudden unease creeping into his heart.
He clung to the stair railing and peered down.
A large group of thugs surged into the police station lobby.
Their faces lacked the usual ferocity of gangsters causing trouble; instead, they carried a strange sense of boldness...
The officer on duty was so startled that he jumped up from his seat, grabbed his baton in a fluster, and shakily went to meet him, his voice trembling.
"You...you people! What do you want to do?! This is a police station!"
The leader was a burly man with a buzz cut.
Upon hearing this, he stepped forward, straightened his chest, and put on an expression of righteous indignation.
"Officer! We're from Tung Sing!"
The officer on duty nearly lost his balance, his legs buckled, and he swallowed hard.
Dongxing?
Are gangsters this arrogant now?
A group stormed the police station?!
But then I thought about how those taxi drivers had done something similar yesterday...
It doesn't seem too outrageous to storm a police station?
The burly man with the buzz cut then spoke loudly, his tone self-righteous, as if he were announcing hope Yao's glorious deeds.
"We want to turn ourselves in!"
The dozens of thugs behind him immediately echoed in unison, their voices making the hall buzz.
"Yes! You should turn yourself in!"
Duty officer: =͟͟͞͞(꒪ᗜ꒪‧̣̥̇)
Stephen Chow looking down the stairs: =͟͟͞͞(꒪ᗜ꒪‧̣̥̇)
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