"kindness?"

Li Zhilong frowned slightly when he heard this, obviously dissatisfied.

It's no wonder that he has promised Yaoyang to help. It stands to reason that Yaoyang can just hand the things over to the forensics department directly. The formalities should be handled by the forensics department.

It's a good thing now that Yaoyang directly handed over the physical evidence to himself and asked him to issue a certificate.

what is this?

Do you look down on your own status?

Dissatisfied, Li Zhilong felt that Yaoyang didn't know how to behave, so he did not move for a while. But Yaoyang's smile did not diminish, he raised his hand and pushed the luggage bag again, and said:

"Sir Li, it's strange to say that my case is an arms case. In addition to real arms, I also picked up a toy gun, and it is for police use."

Pick, how long has it been since this bastard cracked two major arms warehouses?

Another arms case was solved! So lucky?

Are you here to show off? Probably not!

I have no enmity with him, and he comes to tease me?

Police toys?

What does this mean?

Li Zhilong looked at Yaoyang with confusion, and out of curiosity, he opened the luggage bag:

Inside the bag, I saw two AK47 automatic rifles and two Black Star pistols, and the most eye-catching one was a police .38 revolver.

"this……!"

Li Zhilong's expression changed, and he was suddenly as nimble as a monkey. He didn't care about other heavy firepower, and immediately reached out and took out the .38 revolver.

With the revolver in hand, Li Zhilong almost glanced at the numbered position and immediately changed to the correct color.

Looking at Yaoyang again, Li Zhilong hesitated to speak.

Li Zhilong was not a fool. Yaoyang brought the gun in front of him, obviously knowing that the gun belonged to him.

The serial number is so obvious that the police can check it at will, and they don't even have to break it off.

I am the director!

The police chief losing his gun is something that has not happened to the police in decades.

If this matter spreads out, even if I am demoted, I am afraid that I will stay in the post-demotion position for the rest of my life, will not have the chance to be promoted again, will be laughed at by others, and the end will be too miserable.

Seeing Li Zhilong's appearance, Yaoyang knew that the other party had understood, and smiled:

"Sir Li, two AK47s, two Black Stars, and a toy revolver, now I have them all in your hands. Should you issue me a receipt?"

"Toy revolver, police toy!"

Li Zhilong reacted and recalled that Yaoyang had mentioned many times just now that there was something in the bag that was not a gun, but a toy.

This statement was undoubtedly intended to be concealed from him, as if the incident had never happened. Thinking of this, Li Zhilong nodded repeatedly and said with a smile on his face:

"Yes, this is the first time that Sir Lei came to our Wan Chai Police Station for help. As the director, I should set an example and personally handle the matter for Sir Lei. Receipt, receipt..."

While talking, Li Zhilong opened his desk drawer, took out a piece of paper, and started writing quickly.

After finishing writing, he handed his hands to Yaoyang and solemnly said:

"Sir Lei, thank you very much!"

Yaoyang smiled and shook his head. While taking the note, he said:

"By the way, when these thieves were seized, no other colleagues saw it except me."

Li Zhilong was even more delighted when he heard this. He patted Yaoyang's arm continuously and felt completely relaxed.

After all, they had already returned the gun directly, and now that the gun was in his hand, he also stated that the evidence he brought aside from AK and Black Star was just a toy.

Li Zhilong just needs to go out and buy a handful of toys, put them in the evidence, and hand them over to the forensics department for inspection, and that will be fine.

The thing about throwing a gun has never happened. It’s not like Li Zhilong doesn’t know how to be a good person by hitting him on the head for a favor. He said sincerely:

"Sir Lei, there should be more contact between our two police stations in the future! We are both operations departments. If you need anything, Sir Lei, please don't be polite to me."

Wan Chai Police Station is at the headquarters level and is at the same level as West Kowloon Police Station. Regardless of personnel, departments, and equipment, they are not at the same level as Mong Kok Police Station in Yiuyang.

Now taking the initiative to ask for contact, to put it bluntly, Li Zhilong is unilaterally helping.

With the limited strength of Mong Kok Police Station, it currently does not have the ability to provide feedback to Wan Chai Police Station.

The effect was achieved, Yaoyang was satisfied and responded:

"Okay, I'm just afraid that Sir Li might find me annoying."

"How could it be, hahaha...!"

Next, neither of them mentioned firearms or evidence, but chatted about some police gossip.

Li Zhilong's favorable impression of Yaoyang greatly increased, and he also reminded Yaoyang in a roundabout way that the top police officers needed to stand in line and not talk randomly during meetings. Look more and talk less, so as not to offend all parties and get beaten up.

Of course, Yaoyang already knew these things clearly from Liu Jiehui, but Li Zhilong was willing to remind him, which made Yaoyang even more satisfied. He knew that he had another ally. Although this ally may not be that powerful, he is still a police officer.

A big boss in the world!

Support yourself at the critical moment, and the favor of giving me a gun today will be worth it.

Yaoyang sent favors, and both parties were happy.

At the same time, in Sai Kung, Hong Kong City, on an ordinary fishing boat.

A very handsome and elegant young man in his twenties, definitely no more than thirty, wearing an unbuttoned shirt, sat squatting.

He said nothing and held a cigarette in his hand. Through the unbuttoned shirt, you could still see the bandage inside the shirt. The bandage showed traces of blood, which showed that he had obviously suffered some injuries, and the injuries were not serious.

In front of the young man, three figures stood proudly, two women and one man, none other than Ding Yao, A Ye, and A Jie.

Ding Yao looked at the young man and said with a pleasant voice:

"If you want to go, there are many roads in Hong Kong Comprehensive Market. If you don't choose other roads, why would you think of me? What I do is always upright, not a smuggling business!"

The young man grinned and said with an ugly smile:

"Who in Hong Kong Comprehensive Market doesn't know that Miss Ding loves to make friends, especially valuable friends. For the sake of her friends, Miss Ding should not mind doing a little help, which counts as an investment."

"I don't have money to run away, but I am confident that I am talented enough to be Miss Ding's friend. As long as Miss Ding is willing to help me this time, I will definitely repay you a hundredfold in the future."
Chapter completed!