Half an hour later.

A police officer wearing a traffic police uniform and a white helmet came to the office.

When Lu Ze saw Chen Jiaju for the first time, he found that he looked very similar to Chen Guorong and was worthy of being a brother.

The second look was that Chen Jiaju was very dark, much darker than Chen Guorong, and I don’t know if it was a traffic policeman.

The third eye is that Chen Jiaju is very strong.

He is about 1.78 in height and looks very brave.

Lv Ze is a person who believes in science. In his eyes, the innate condition that he can fight is that he is in good health.

taller, stronger, stronger.

One meter three or four, like a dwarf winter melon, who would believe it if he could beat him?

In reality, few of those real fighters are less than 1.8 meters tall.

"Inspector Chen, I am Inspector Lu Ze of the Western District Serious Case Group A. I am very happy to see you."

Lu Ze reached out to Chen Jiaju, ready to see his skills.

Chen Jiaju shook hands with a bitter look on his face, and said dejectedly: "I am no longer an intern inspector, but now I am just a senior policeman."

Forehead...

If Lu Ze remembers correctly, Chen Jiaju joined the police force in 1983.

In 1985, when he was a policeman, Chen Jiaju was an intern inspector.

After a few years of going around, others have been rising, but they are going to decline. They are promoted quickly and they are also quickly. They are like being a joke.

"The skills are pretty good!"

The moment he shook hands, Lu Ze sensed Chen Jiaju's skills.

Chen Jiaju's skills and similarity are very similar to Chen Guorong, and the only difference is in martial arts.

He has expert white eyebrow fist.

Master-level wooden weapons specialization.

Wooden weapons specialization?

Lu Ze confirmed it again, it was really a wooden weapon.

No wonder some people call him the God of War in the Furniture City. As expected, the more furniture he has, the stronger his strength, and it is like a cheat.

"Chen Jiaju, there is a case in the West District now, and this case is like this."

Superintendent Cheng briefly told Chen Jiaju about He Zhansen's case.

After hearing this, Chen Jiaju didn't ask questions about safety, but said bluntly: "Supervisor Cheng, if I perform well in the operation, can I stay in the Western District Crime Team?"

"That's it."

Superintendent Cheng hesitated a little.

Because Chen Jiaju is Chen Zhichao's son, Chen Guorong's younger brother, and a member of the Chen family's direct line.

It was still a bit troublesome to keep him in the west area of ​​the Guan family faction’s base camp.

"No problem, I unanimously believe that only the pure policeman in his heart can better serve the people."

"I believe you are pure inside and a good cop."

Lv Ze took what Superintendent Cheng had to say.

Although Superintendent Cheng has a higher position than him, there are differences in closeness and proximity. Superintendent Cheng cannot represent the Guan family faction, but Lu Ze can be a half-family.

And Lu Ze knew very well that Chen Jiaju had few political tendencies.

He doesn't care about the Chen, Li, or relationships, and only knows how to be a good person and be a good policeman.

But I can't do it perfectly. Every mission is unsatisfactory. Catching thieves can cause a series of car accidents and hit more than a dozen cars.

Beat the foreigner who was harassed women in a bar, but the foreigner was the second brother of the anti-pornographic team who was arresting the anti-pornographic team. He was carrying out a task and was broken for no reason. He was not sued by the court.

As a result, after 1997, Chen Jiaju was in her thirties, but she still rose and rose, and sat on the bench every day.

If his father hadn't called Chen Zhichao, let alone the traffic police, the water police would have been inappropriate.

But it is undeniable that Chen Jiaju has no bad intentions. He is just impulsive and unlucky. He is suitable to be a vanguard who charges, rather than a general who is in charge.

"Brother Ze, you should know me. Please give me some advice in the future."

Chen Jiaju is Biao, not stupid. When he heard Lv Ze's words, he immediately held his hand and stopped letting go.

Lv Ze was speechless for a moment.

He agreed to stay in the west area, but he didn't say he wanted to stay under his own hands.

Don’t bring bad luck to Chen Jiaju, this unlucky guy.

"The staff is already in place, and I'll leave the rest to you."

Superintendent Cheng looked at it with a smile, and finally said: "He Zhansen and his group of people can be captured alive and try to capture them as much as possible. Don't shoot them to death until they have to."

"I see."

Lv Ze knew Superintendent Cheng’s concerns.

He Zhansen and his group are all active members of the Flying Tigers. There are countless people who have caught Jiang Ying and asked for favors from each other.

If you really want to kill all these people without saying a word, you will inevitably have trouble turning back.

Of course, even though I understand, Lv Ze did not say anything to death.

Because he was not sure what He Zhansen's attitude was now. If they were ready to die, they would not be vague when it was time to kill for the sake of their own and their teammates' safety.

Group a office.

Lu Ze summoned everyone to explain to everyone, and then discussed tomorrow's response overnight.

There are seven people in He Zhansen's entire team.

Now Jiang Ying and the other three have been arrested. In terms of number, they should have four more people.

But is this number accurate?

Lu Ze dared not say he died because he was worried that He Zhansen would have foreign aid.

In this way, they may not be four, but five, or even six.

Changes in the number of people are likely to lead to failure of actions.

"Tomorrow is the deadline given by He Zhansen. I believe they will contact us."

“There are three main problems now.”

"First, where will they exchange hostages."

"We have Jiang Ying and the other two on our hands, and they also have Sanqing on our hands."

"If they choose the location, first of all, we don't understand the local situation, and they may have made arrangements in advance."

"Second, there are a few of them, and a few of them will appear tomorrow, and a few will respond in secret, which is something we don't know."

"He Zhansen is the commander of the Flying Tigers. It is impossible for him to leave a backup plan. At that time, it will test our ability to adapt."

“The third and most important point.”

"What should we do if the action fails or there is a change in the process of action?"

"We need to practice in advance whether to fight or persuading surrender."

Everyone was talking.

It lasted until late at night, and after discussing more than a dozen countermeasures, everyone slowly dispersed.

After returning home, Lu Ze tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.

While he was thinking, while he was studying He Zhansen, were He Zhansen and the others idle?

Will you be studying them too?

You know, He Zhansen and others are the ones who cannot afford to lose.

If they lose, kidnap, murder, embezzle public funds, and punish multiple crimes, they will never come out of prison in their next life.

Compared with their wealth and life, even though they were policemen before and vowed to defend Hong Kong Island laws, it is unknown how much bottom line and conscience are left.

If it's really a fight, or a slap in a mess.

The blow to the image of the police force is fatal. How can a group of police officers who even fight in the village protect the peace of Hong Kong?

"I'm still thinking about tomorrow's mission?"

The sound of pushing the door sounded, and Wang Gangsheng walked in with a bowl of cut watermelon: "Don't think about it, eat some fruit, and then go to bed early."

"You haven't slept yet?"

Lu Ze turned on the desk lamp and looked at Wang Gangsheng wearing pajamas.
To be continued...