Hong Kong Film: Night Cop

"This is Jiaju! I need to talk to Li Fei. Is he here?" Chen Jiaju's voice came from the phone.

Liang Xiaorou looked at Li Fei and said, "It was Jiaju who called. Judging from his tone, it seems like he has something to ask you."

"Turn on speakerphone!"

Li Fei said.

When Chen Jiaju calls him at this time, it's definitely not good news.

Liang Xiaorou turned on speakerphone, and Li Fei called out loudly, "Jiaju, what's up?"

"Li Fei, we need your help. Uncle Biao wants you to come over."

Without time for pleasantries, Chan Ka-kui went straight to the point.

"Uncle Biao wants me to go over? What about Superintendent Fang, the commander? Did she let me go over?" Li Fei said calmly.

"Well... Madam agreed too."

"She agreed? She didn't force her?"

Li Fei knew Fang Jiexia too well; she was extremely vengeful. If she really wanted to go there herself, things would get really complicated.

Fang Jiexia, who was standing next to Chen Jiaju, turned grim when she heard Li Fei's words coming from the phone.

Yuan Haoyun and the others were suppressing their laughter; this madam seemed to have a deep grudge against Li Fei!

"Give me your phone."

Uncle Biao said.

Embarrassed, Chen Jiaju quickly handed the phone to Uncle Biao.

"Ah Fei, it's me! Thank you. Thanks to your reminder, we avoided any casualties among the police," Uncle Biao said.

"You're welcome, it's my duty."

"Ah Fei! We really have no other choice this time, we can only ask you for help. Please help Uncle Biao out." Uncle Biao pleaded.

Li Fei fell silent. If it were Fang Jiexia, he would never have gone over, but Uncle Biao had been very kind to him, and he had already humbled himself so much, so it would be a bit of a shame not to agree.

"Okay, I'll be there right away."

After Li Fei finished speaking, he said to Liang Xiaorou, "Turn off your phone, let's go to the scene and take a look."

"Ok."

Li Fei drove his car toward the Central Ring Road and soon arrived at the scene.

At this moment, the scene was incredibly lively due to the explosion.

Reporters who had initially gathered to watch the spectacle were itching to get involved. Had it not been for the police stopping them, they would have rushed into the scene long ago and started snapping photos indiscriminately.

Woo woo woo.

Fire trucks continued to arrive at the scene to begin extinguishing the fire and rescuing people.

Jian Weiren looked at the two charred corpses being carried out of the building, a look of sorrow in his eyes.

As his confidant and favorite general, Anan was truly raised like a godson. Therefore, he always indulged Anan's misbehavior in the Flying Tigers. Little did he know that it was his indulgence that ruined him.

"Anan, it's all my fault."

Jian Weiren silently shed tears.

"Mr. Jane, please accept my condolences."

Zhan Hantao patted Jian Weiren on the shoulder and said.

Although he looked down on Jian Weiren for indulging his subordinates, Jian Weiren had one advantage over him: he was very popular within the Flying Tigers.

Unfortunately, this way of interacting with subordinates would harm them, and Zhan Hantao would never learn it.

There are many ways to care for and cherish your subordinates, but you must not indulge them.

This is not caring for your subordinates, but harming them.

Fang Keming, also a Flying Tigers instructor, disagreed with Jian Weiren's management style.

As an instructor of the Flying Tigers, one should rigorously train and cultivate the combat readiness and psychological qualities of one's subordinates.

Instead of relying on emotions to maintain relationships with subordinates like Jian Weiren, which might earn him their affection, it is definitely not the mark of a good manager.

"Were any other bodies found at the scene?" Fang Jiexia asked a fire captain.

"No, we only found these two bodies, nothing else," the fire chief replied.

"It seems the bandits knew about it beforehand, set a trap on the top floor, and then left," Uncle Biao said.

"We don't know where the bandits escaped to. Now we can only hope that Li Fei can find their trail," Chen Jiaju said.

"Uncle Biao, Madam, Li Fei is here."

After speaking, Chen Jiaju looked up and saw Li Fei and the other two getting out of the car.

"Uncle Biao."

Li Fei walked over with Liang Xiaorou and Ling Xinyi, calling out "Uncle Biao," while Fang Jiexia, who was standing next to Uncle Biao, was completely ignored.

Fang Jiexia was furious. This bastard treated her like she was invisible from the moment he arrived. She was the commander of this operation, and he didn't even greet her.

What a bastard.

Li Fei, who had been secretly cursed as a bastard by Fang Jiexia, shook hands with Uncle Biao and asked, "Were there any casualties?"

"Two of my Flying Tigers colleagues have died," Chen Jiaju said with a somber expression.

"Why? Didn't I warn you there was a bomb in the building? Why are people still dying?" Li Fei asked, puzzled, then looked at Fang Jiexia and said, "Madam, is it because of you?"

"you……"

"Alas! It's not anyone's fault. It was those two Flying Tigers who disobeyed Madam's orders, which caused the casualties."

Seeing that Fang Jiexia was angry, Uncle Biao quickly interjected.

"It's a pity it wasn't her fault."

Hearing Li Fei's tone, Fang Jiexia was furious. What did he mean?
Is it a pity that I didn't make a mistake?
still is……

Regardless of anything else, Li Fei is despicable.

"Li Fei, stop rambling. We called you here so you could find the bandits, not to waste your breath here."

To eliminate the bandits, Fang Jiexia had no choice but to swallow her anger.

"You want me to help you find the bandits? Madam, I don't have that kind of ability," Li Fei said calmly.

"Ah Fei, this matter concerns the credibility of the police, please help us out!"

Knowing that Li Fei wouldn't give Fang Jiexia any face, Uncle Biao had no choice but to beg Li Fei himself.

"I can help, but no matter what I do, you can't ask me any questions," Li Fei said.

“Okay, as long as you find the bandits, we won’t interfere or ask questions no matter what you do,” Uncle Biao assured him.

Li Fei nodded and said, "Do you have any of the bandits' clothes or other items they used?"

Everyone was taken aback by what he said. What was he trying to do?
"Li Fei, what do you need this for?" Chen Jiaju asked.

“Jiaju, don’t ask any questions. Just do as I say,” Li Fei said.

The others who wanted to ask questions were all rendered speechless for a moment.

"Do as Li Sir says. Do you know if there's anything the bandits have used?"

Uncle Biao asked.

Zhan Hantao, Fang Keming, and others shook their heads.

They've never even seen bandits, so how could they have things that bandits used?

Li Fei frowned. His skill, Thousand Mile Tracking, required the aura of the person he was searching for, and the items used by that person needed to retain their aura. Without this skill, it would be useless.

"How about bullet casings?"

Just when everyone was at a loss, Fang Jiexia spoke up.

“Anything that bandits have used is fine,” Li Fei said.

"Go to the police station immediately and have someone bring over one of the bullet casings the criminals left at the scene," Fang Jiexia said to her assistant.

"Okay, madam."

Although she didn't know what it was for, the assistant still did as Fang Jiexia ordered. (End of Chapter)