bookcurios Chapter 41 PTU
Chapter 41 PTU
The reason why Li Jian was willing to mentor He Wenzhan.
Firstly, because He Wenzhan was righteous and willing to throw away his gun to cover for Fei Sha.
You can't say that this kind of person has no principles.
Human compassion exists beyond the law.
Li Jian would rather deal with this kind of person than associate with those who are stubborn.
Just like Zhang Chongbang in the TV series "The Wrath of the Law", he would rather help a thief than speak up for his own brother.
Such a hypocrite will only end up being abandoned by everyone.
Li Jian wanted more than just promotion and wealth; he wanted to make the entire police force his friends.
Anyway, he can't take all the credit.
Even if he captures these four ruthless bandits by himself, he will at most get a promotion.
Moreover, since he has just returned, the police force is considering the potential impact and probably won't promote him too quickly.
It's like playing a game; if you haven't finished the main quest, no matter how many monsters you kill, your experience will just overflow.
What a waste.
It's better to use it to make friends.
Actually, from the first time he met Fei Sha, Li Jian couldn't remember which Hong Kong movie he was in.
Until just now.
Upon seeing He Wenzhan (Simon Yam) wearing a green military uniform, Li Jian immediately understood.
This is a very distinctive Hong Kong film – PTU.
The incident started when Fat Sha lost his gun.
PTU officer Ho Man-chan led several of his men to search for the gun.
Midway through, CID Inspector Zhang Lijun, while handling the case of Mawei's murder, discovered that Mawei might have had an affair with Feisha.
The PTU, CID, and Fatsa's anti-crime unit are all vying for power.
The ending was very dramatic, with several departments encountering robbers on Canton Road and engaging in a gunfight.
The plot is very simple.
However, the plot unfolds in a thrilling and suspenseful way.
He Wenzhan, in particular, went to great lengths to help Fei Sha, which left a deep impression on Li Jian.
This is why Li Jian was willing to mentor He Wenzhan.
As for Zhang Lijun from the CID, she should be investigating the case of Mawei's murder at this moment.
Since Fei Sha had found the pistol, he didn't join in the fun.
It's a pity that Madam Zhang wasn't very good-looking, otherwise Li Jian wouldn't mind promoting her along with him.
3 a.m.
Yau Tsim Mong District, Kowloon.
Guangdong Road.
Canton Road spans the three districts of Yau Ma Tei, Tsim Sha Tsui, and Mong Kok, connecting Lai Chi Street in the north and Salisbury Road in the south, running parallel to Nathan Road.
Fei Sha's eyelids were drooping. "Brother Jian, why haven't the robbers arrived yet? Could the intelligence be wrong?"
Li Jian kicked him in annoyance: "Shut your jinx!"
"Just shut up."
Fat Sha, wrapped up like a mummy, muttered something, but didn't complain much.
In another car.
He Wenzhan stared intently at the street corner.
The henchmen in the car kept talking: "How do you think Li Jian knew that Fatty Sha's gun hadn't been lost?"
"How would I know? Maybe he can predict the future."
"Do you think he might be the legendary Taoist priest from Maoshan?"
"Are you out of your mind? Taoist priests from Maoshan exorcise ghosts, not tell fortunes!"
He Wenzhan suddenly said, "Keep quiet!"
The people in the car immediately fell silent; the atmosphere was heavy, and only their breathing could be heard.
At the street corner.
A man carrying a backpack walked up to the phone booth and started groping himself.
Li Jian asked, "What was he touching?"
Fei Sha said, "Coins, the phones here all use coins."
Li Jian touched his chin.
He really forgot that mobile phones weren't so common in Hong Kong in the 90s, and there were coin-operated phone booths everywhere.
It became popular in mainland China for a long time afterward.
Li Jian asked, "Do you have any coins on you?"
"Have."
"Go down and give it to him."
Fei Sha pointed to his nose: "Me? Will I be in danger?"
Li Jian laughed and said, "Of course not, I care a lot about my subordinates."
Fei Sha said "Oh," got out of the car, walked to the phone booth, and pretended to make a call.
The boy with the backpack saw Fatty Sha and asked, "Excuse me, do you have any coins?"
Fei Sha pulled a handful of things out of his pocket: "Here, take them all."
"thanks, thanks!"
The boy with the backpack bowed repeatedly to Fatty Sha, expressing his gratitude.
Fei Sha looked him over carefully. He was weak and thin, and didn't look like someone who would commit robbery.
The boy with the backpack inserted a coin and dialed a number.
Unexpectedly, the man simply held the receiver without speaking and quickly hung up the phone.
Fei Sha's ears were practically perked up like antennas, but he still couldn't hear anything.
The man glanced at Fatty Sha and hurriedly left.
Fei Sha walked into the phone booth and dialed Li Jian's number: "Brother Jian, you have sharp eyes! This kid is definitely up to something."
Li Jian smiled but didn't say anything: "Just stand there and don't move. That kid will be back in a bit."
After saying that, Li Jian hung up the phone.
Fei Sha stared at the beeping microphone, somewhat incredulous: "Come back? You're not a god!"
"Hello, I'd like to make another call."
The man with the backpack appeared outside the phone booth, his face full of anxiety.
Fei Sha gaped in astonishment: "No way, is it really a god?"
Fei Sha quickly came out and said, "You go first."
The man with the backpack went inside and dialed another number.
"Hey, Blackie, we're here, got it."
Fei Sha's heart jumped instantly.
Both legs trembled, and they almost ran away first.
As soon as the man with the backpack left, Fei Sha quickly dialed Li Jian's number: "Hey, Brother Jian, they're coming soon. Should I hide for a bit?"
"If you dare leave, I'll break your legs!"
*Click*—Li Jian hung up the phone.
Fei Sha wanted to leave, but he didn't dare to.
He had no doubt about Li Jian's words, because Li Jian really could break his legs.
inside the car.
Li Jian looked at Fei Sha, who was standing trembling beside the phone booth.
A wicked smile curled at the corner of his mouth.
"How can one go unpunished for doing something wrong?"
Li Jian is not the kind of person who's all nice to everyone.
That will only make others think you are weak and easily bullied.
A combination of kindness and strictness, with clear rewards and punishments, is the key to success.
A red taxi slowly drove up and stopped by the phone booth, less than 10 meters from Feisha.
The man with the backpack walked to the left side of the taxi.
Li Jian pulled out his pistol and pushed open the car door.
The taxi door opened.
Three men got out of the car.
The man with the backpack bowed and scraped: "Brother Hei, Brother Bao, Brother Sheng."
Before the gang leaders could even speak...
"High—high—high—"
A flash of light appeared in the darkness, and a bullet flew out from the shadows, piercing the body of the ruthless bandit.
Li Jian fired from twenty meters away, one shot after another, all headshots.
The three ruthless thugs fell to the ground before they could even see Li Jian's face clearly.
Fei Sha covered his head and squatted behind the phone booth, not daring to show his face.
"quick!"
He Wenzhan beckoned his men over, and after a quick inspection of the scene, they found that all three men were dead.
"Report! We've found a lot of money!"
"I have it here too!"
"An AK47 assault rifle and three full magazines have been found here!"
"This kid has a pistol on him!"
The only surviving man with a backpack was draped over by several burly PTU men, who stripped him naked of his underwear.
He Wenzhan immediately pressed the intercom to prepare to report to the headquarters.
Li Jian said, "Fire two shots, so we can write a report later."
He Wenzhan nodded, drew his pistol from his waist, and fired the last shots at the dead bandits one by one.
"Clap clap-"