The plainclothes agents Jin Bingzhong and Qiu Song were still in the chicken stall when someone found them and said that something had happened in Third Master Zheng's place.
After asking for the reason, it turned out that it was a drunk military officer who had caused trouble.
Jin Bingzhong spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm and thought,""What bird patrol officer must be tired of living, daring to find trouble with Zheng Sanpao, I'm afraid he'll have to clean up Zheng Sanpao's mess later and collect that bastard's corpse.”
Thus, Jin Bingzhong continued the game with the prostitute, Ah Hong, without a care. However, after a few minutes, someone reported that Third Master Zheng had been beaten up.
Jin Bingzhong was stunned for a moment and thought," Banana, you bastard. It's not that I'm ignorant, but the world has changed. Is there really anyone in this world who dares to beat up Zheng Sanpao?"”
Putting on clothes, looking for weapons…
However, he couldn't find his gun anywhere. He was in big trouble. Losing his gun would result in disciplinary action. He might not even be able to work as a plainclothes officer.
He racked his brain. When he took off his clothes just now, he had clearly placed them on the table. Why were they gone now?
He gave Ah Hong a few slaps. After asking for a long time, the other party whimpered and did not let out half a fart.
At this moment, Qiu Song, who had tidied up, was already urging them from outside.""Are you going to lose your cool soon?”
"You son of a bitch!" Jin Bingzhong retorted.”He found a banana and stuffed it into his holster, putting it in his pocket as a temporary excuse.
When the two of them arrived at Daheng Fu Casino, they saw Zheng Sanpao begging Liu Jun to go to the hospital.
The two of them pushed through the crowd and put on their usual arrogant faces as they shouted,"Whoever is causing trouble here, bring them back to the station.”
Third Master Zheng had already turned into a pig's head. When he heard the sound, he immediately opened his eyes as if he had seen his savior. He knelt down and crawled to the feet of the two men in golden robes. He said with a grin,"The two of you have to stand up for me."
He had never thought that a plainclothes officer who collected money was the cutest person in the world.
Jin Bingzhong had something on his mind, and he just wanted to solve it as soon as possible so that he could go back and find the gun. Qiu Song felt different. He didn't expect the usually arrogant Third Master Zheng to kneel on the ground and beg him today. His little vanity was unprecedentedly satisfied.
The sky was blue, and his mood was happy. Even the dog poop that he had stepped on had become fragrant!
He couldn't help but wipe the hair wax on his temples with his hand and pretend to enforce the law impartially."Boss Zheng, don't be like this. Just tell me what happened. No matter who it is, as long as they commit a crime, I'll send them to the prison.”
He put his hands on his waist and deliberately exposed his gun holster to show his identity as a plainclothes officer. He glanced sideways at Liu Jun.
Before Zheng Sanpao could speak, Liu Jun stared at the two men in golden fur provocatively and said,""Who the f * ck are you? Plainclothes, I advise you to leave if there's nothing to do. This is a personal grudge between me and Boss Zheng. It has nothing to do with you.”
Jin Bingzhong didn't expect a small military uniform to be so disrespectful. Could it be that he had a backer?
It didn't look like it.
His face was very unfamiliar. He might have just arrived and didn't know the rules at all.
Qiu Song did not care about this. At this moment, his anger was soaring. Other than Inspector Hua, no one dared to shout at him like this.
"I am Qiu Song, a detective from the Major Crimes Division. I suspect that you have intentionally injured someone in the Fortune Tycoon Entertainment Center.”
Liu Jun looked at Qiu Song like he was looking at a monkey and sat down on the table." Your name is Qiu Song? I want to see who you can protect today. Be reasonable with me, and I will tell you today. Listen carefully, from today onwards, all of Zheng Sanpao's fees will be collected by us military police.”
The two men thought their ears were broken.
Jin Bingzhong threw his head back and laughed. He was laughing at a lunatic. Inspector Hua didn't dare to say those words easily, but he actually heard them from the mouth of a young uniformed officer.
Qiu Song was speechless. He could only use his actions to teach the other party a lesson. He took out the handcuffs on his waist and went up to handcuff Liu Jun.
Suddenly, Zheng Sanpao, who was lying on the ground, shouted,""Be careful…"
It was too late!
Liu Jun grabbed Qiu Song's head and used his knee to hit him hard. In an instant, Qiu Song's nose bled and he fell to the ground.
Jin Bingzhong did not expect the other party to dare to make a move. His body, which had been hollowed out by wine and sex, had not had time to react before he was punched heavily in the abdomen. His stomach was churning, and he could not stand the loneliness of the night's meal and ran out.
In an instant, one of the two plainclothes officers who had been swaggering around fell to the ground and the other was in so much pain that he couldn't straighten his back. Liu Jun's bravery was revealed in front of everyone.
Aqin, who had been watching from the side, exclaimed,"You…dare to hit a plainclothes?"
Wasn't this nonsense? A lunatic that even Third Master Zheng dared to beat up, what else could he not do?
Liu Jun patted the dust off his hands and looked around. The people around him avoided his gaze. No one dared to look him in the eye.
"A lot of things happened today. Boss Zheng and these two plainclothes had some conflicts over the fee, which eventually led to a tragedy.
Boss Zheng was seriously injured, and the two plainclothes were also injured.
As a uniformed police officer on duty, I received a report and rushed here to deal with the matter. With my tireless efforts, I finally avoided a major bloodshed. Now, the material evidence is this gun…"
Liu Jun raised the pistol that he had wiped with a handkerchief." There's a serial number on it. If it's not bad, it should be Agent Jin's gun.”
Jin Bingzhong tried his best to raise his head to take a look. It was the gun that he was familiar with. Only then did he realize that he had been tricked.
"As for witnesses?" Liu Jun looked at the crowd.
"I can testify."
"And me."
"I can testify too!"
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