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Chapter 252 Huang Bingyao Loses His Gun



Chapter 252 Huang Bingyao Loses His Gun

Mrs. Li's feelings were complicated.

Slightly disappointed, I returned home.

Seeing the plastic bag on the table, Mrs. Li reached out her hand.

When Mrs. Li saw the disc inside the plastic bag, her body trembled violently.

She wanted to put the disc down, but the cover of the disc kept her attention.

The Wife's Secret

The Work of a Plumber

My Friend's Wife

My Classmate's Beautiful Mother

My Friend's School Beauty Girlfriend

The Mature Wife's Guide

"Beautiful Housewife's Kitchen"

My Beloved Wife, Mrs. Li

Life with the Power of Hypnosis

Beautiful Stocking Friends

The Wife Betrayed by Her Mother-in-Law

My Perfect Daughter-in-Law

. . . . . .

Back at the West Kowloon Regional Crime Unit, Li Jian felt a sense of unreality, as if he had returned to the real world.

Recalling last night when he followed the mentally ill Leon to catch ghosts in the building, Li Jian even doubted whether it was real.

"Brother Jian!"

"Brother Jian!"

After greeting Qiu Gang'ao and others, Li Jian went to his office.

Li Jian had been chatting with Mrs. Li until late last night, so he was going to catch up on some sleep.

"Jian, where did you go yesterday? I called you but you didn't answer, and I sent you messages but you didn't reply. I almost called the police!"

Fan Shuwa came closer and hooked her arm around Li Jian's neck.

With a beautiful woman in his arms, Li Jian was wide awake.

"You called me? I didn't receive a call."

Li Jian took out his phone and waved it in front of Fan Shuwa; there were no unread messages on it.

Fan Shuwa also took out his phone.

"If you don't believe it, see for yourself!"

Li Jian took the phone, checked the call log, and found dozens of outgoing calls, but all of them were marked as unanswered.

Li Jian frowned slightly.

"Could the signal in that building be blocked? That shouldn't be the case, I was just exchanging text messages with Mrs. Li."

Li Jian quickly checked the text message interface and found that not a single ambiguous text message was missing.

"Phew—you scared the hell out of me! I thought I was chatting with neutrinos last night."

It's true that Li Jian likes beautiful women, but he has no intention of becoming Ning Caichen.

Even Xu Xian wouldn't do!

Li Jian casually made up an excuse to brush it off, patted Fan Shuwa's slender waist and asked, "During the few days I was away, was there anything important that happened in the crew?"

Fan Shuwa shook her head, hugging him even tighter: "We're talking about work as soon as we get back. It's so boring. I miss you."

As she spoke, her red lips were about to lean in.

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There was a knock on the door.

Li Jian released the pretty girl's lips and said, "Come in!"

The person who opened the door was Chen Jiaju, nicknamed "Double Bone Dragon." He glanced at the scene inside and said cautiously, "Brother Jian, Inspector Wong summons you!"

"Okay, I'll go in a bit!"

Li Jian waved his hand, and Chen Jiaju tiptoed to close the office door.

Today, Fan Shuwa was wearing white wide-leg pants, high heels, a tight T-shirt with a cardigan over it, and her hair was tied in a ponytail. She looked like a powerful career woman, which was quite different from her usual cute style.

Li Jian patted the other person's head and said, "Little kid, I'm a bit angry."

Fan Shuwa rolled her eyes at him, and slowly...

Twenty minutes later.

Li Jian knocked on Huang Bingyao's office door.

"Please come in!"

Upon seeing who it was, Huang Bingyao immediately stood up from his chair: "Ah Jian, you've finally arrived. Come, sit down!"

Huang Bingyao stood up with a smile, invited Li Jian to his seat, and thoughtfully poured him a cup of tea.

"Try it quickly, this is the best pre-rain Longjing tea, it costs more than 6 yuan per tael."

Li Jian put the teacup on the desk and shifted his position: "Officer Huang, what exactly did you call me here for? If you don't tell me, I can hardly drink this."

Huang Bingyao paced back and forth in his office with his hands behind his back: "Jian, there's something I feel you have to do personally. It's extremely important, and I don't trust anyone else with it."

Li Jian asked suspiciously, "Could it be that your wife found out about your affair? And she wants me to take the blame?"

Huang Bingyao gave a wry smile: "If that's the case, then things will be much easier."

"Is it more serious than this?" Li Jian stopped joking and sat up straight.

Huang Bingyao said, "My gun of kindness is gone."

Li Jian jumped up from his chair: "What?!"

Although I knew Huang Bingyao's gun would be lost sooner or later, I didn't expect it to happen so suddenly.

You have to understand that a gun is a police officer's second life.

If the gun doesn't cause any problems, that's fine, but if it injures someone, the officer will be disciplined.

At best, they'll lose their clothes; at worst, they'll be imprisoned.

When Fatty lost his gun, he found it on his own.

That's why Fei Sha followed him so loyally and worked so hard without complaint.

This secret is enough to sustain you for a lifetime.

Huang Bingyao also frowned: "Keep your voice down, keep your voice down. I haven't reported this matter to the organization yet. I know you're capable, so I asked you to come and give me some advice."

Li Jian got up, opened the door, looked outside, and closed the office door after confirming that no one was there.

"Brother, does anyone else know about this?"

“I’m only telling you this,” Huang Bingyao said.

Li Jian nodded and said, "Tell me what happened. How exactly did the gun get lost?"

Huang Bingyao said, "Yesterday a group of students came to visit the Serious Crimes Unit. Coincidentally, I went to headquarters to report to the leaders yesterday. When I came back, I found that my Gun of Kindness was missing."

This gun has been with me for over thirty years, but I've never fired it; I've only used it to scratch an itch.

Ugh, talking about this is making my back itchy. Come on, scratch it for me.

Li Jian was speechless, but he still took out his .38 and slid the barrel up and down on Huang Bingyao's back.

Huang Bingyao continued, "I'm not afraid of losing the gun, I'm afraid it will fall into the hands of bad people. If bad people use it to kill innocent people and cause great suffering, I will have a guilty conscience."

Li Jian gave a thumbs up: "Brother, you truly put the world's worries before your own. It's a blessing for the people of West Kowloon to have a leader like you!"

Now that we've confirmed it was those students who stole it, let's close the school and search it thoroughly!

Huang Bingyao shook his head and said, "No, this matter must not be made public. I'm about to get promoted, and the recommendation letters are already written. Now that the gun is missing, my promotion is ruined."

Li Jian said, "I understand. I mean, when no one is around at night, I'll take a few brothers to search the school. I believe those students wouldn't dare take the gun home; it must be inside the school."

Li Jian has watched the movie "Fight Back to School 1" several times, but he only remembers that there was a teacher in it who looked a lot like Zhang Min.

I don't remember the details very clearly.

They've even forgotten which scoundrel stole Wong Bing Yiu's gun of kindness.


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