If you want to be a good person, find Huadi

Liu Yi frowned and looked at Jiang Dawei, his eyes full of confusion. He asked, "Why do you think the Political Department did this?"

Jiang Dawei did not answer his question immediately. Instead, he told Liu Yi with a serious expression, "Li Wenbin has already gone to the mainland. Now the two shootings are under the charge of Smith."

Hearing this, Liu Yi couldn't help but raise an eyebrow and continued to ask: "Then you shouldn't have come so late? What else happened?"

Jiang Dawei was silent for a moment, then reached into his pocket and pulled out something wrapped in paper and handed it to Liu Yi. Liu Yi took the paper package and carefully opened it, only to find two bullets inside. However, these two bullets were obviously larger than ordinary bullets.

Liu Yi was startled and looked up at Jiang Dawei, waiting for his explanation.

Jiang Dawei took a deep breath and said slowly, "This is a 7.62mm bullet, from the PSG-1 sniper rifle. This type of sniper rifle is very expensive. There are not many buyers in the world, and even fewer in Hong Kong. Ordinary assassins don't use this type of sniper rifle. Only the Flying Tigers in Hong Kong have two."

After hearing this, Liu Yi's expression turned serious and he pressed on, "Are you saying that the Flying Tigers were also involved in this assassination?"

"I don't know. That's not what I meant," Jiang Dawei replied in a panic. His eyes flickered, as if he was filled with inner conflict and struggle.

"What do you mean? What's wrong? Are you scared?" Liu Yi's eyes were sharp and his tone was sharp, he asked Jiang Dawei like a machine gun. He stared at Jiang Dawei's eyes, trying to find the answer from his expression.

"No." Jiang Dawei's voice was low, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes.

"What is that? Look me in the eye and answer me!" Liu Yi's voice grew increasingly stern, as if to penetrate Jiang Dawei's soul. He grabbed Jiang Dawei's collar tightly, making it impossible for him to escape his questioning.

Jiang Dawei remained silent, his lips trembling slightly, as if he wanted to say something but found it difficult to speak.

"Then what's the meaning of your coming here? What's the meaning of handing the bullet to me?" Liu Yi continued to ask, his eyes becoming sharper and sharper, not giving Jiang Dawei any chance to breathe.

Jiang Dawei remained silent, his face showing a painful expression, as if he was shrouded by an invisible pressure.

Liu Yi suddenly asked, "What's going on with these two bullets? They should have been fired at Tiancan and me."

"Yes." Jiang Dawei only said these two words and fell silent again.

Liu Yi knew that Jiang Dawei had a lot of concerns, but he didn't understand why Jiang Dawei, having come and handed the bullets to Hua Di, refused to speak. He felt that Jiang Dawei was not in league with the enemy, but he didn't know what had happened that made Jiang Dawei so hesitant and speechless. So he asked Jiang Dawei again: "Then why did you come to see me?"

This time Jiang Dawei did not remain silent, but directly said: "Because I am a policeman."

Liu Yi then asked, "Then why didn't you say anything?" Jiang Dawei replied, "Because I'm a police officer."

After hearing Jiang Dawei's two responses, Liu Yi seemed to understand Jiang Dawei's dilemma. He then said to Jiang Dawei, "Then you should go to the mainland. I'll speak to Director Wang and ask him to officially invite you to Guangdong Province to exchange anti-drug experiences. Go home and wait for further information. If you don't hear from me, just make up an excuse and don't go to the police station." With that, Liu Yi returned to his hospital bed.

Jiang Dawei stood there, not knowing whether to leave or not. He was in a dilemma.

At this time, the door of the ward opened again, and Seventh Brother came in with He Shangsheng.

"Brother Hua, how are you? I'm fine, I'm fine. I think you should be fine now." When He Shangsheng saw Hua Di, he couldn't speak clearly and his words were irrelevant. The main reason was that the news he heard from Huang Qifa was too shocking. He was now on the anti-drug team, so he didn't participate in the morning operation. He only knew that Hua Di was in trouble after receiving a call from Huang Qifa. According to Huang Qifa's narration, Hua Di was hit by a sniper rifle and the upper half of his body was smashed. He Shangsheng quickly called his seventh brother and learned that Hua Di had been rescued, so he rushed to the hospital immediately.

"I'm fine, Ah Sheng, I'm sorry you came to see me. But you're not here to visit a patient, you didn't even bring a fruit basket." Liu Yi teased He Shangsheng with a smile on his face.

He Shangsheng scratched his head and explained a little embarrassedly: "As soon as I heard that you were shot, I rushed here immediately. Time was too tight and I didn't have time to prepare a fruit basket. Wait a minute, I'll go out and buy a fruit basket." His tone was a little apologetic and anxious.

Brother Seven was watching them from the side and couldn't help laughing out loud: "Okay, Ah Sheng, didn't you realize that Huadi was joking with you?" As he said that, he reached out and gently patted He Shangsheng's head, as if comforting a frightened little animal.

Liu Yi also laughed and said gently: "Okay, I won't tease you anymore. I'm already very happy that you took the initiative to come to see me. Since you are here, I need your help with something." As he spoke, he took out the two bullets from under the pillow and handed them to He Shangsheng.

He Shangsheng took the bullet, examined it carefully, frowned slightly, and asked doubtfully, "Is this a sniper rifle bullet?"

Liu Yi nodded and answered seriously: "Yes, these are the bullets that were shot at me this morning. Please help me secretly check the origins of these two bullets." His eyes revealed how seriously he took this matter.

"No problem. This is easy. The police station has records of it." He Shangsheng said confidently.

"It's not easy. The records may have been modified. And you can't take these two warheads to check." Jiang Dawei spoke seriously.

"Why are you still here? Go back and rest." Liu Yi said to Jiang Dawei.

He Shangsheng was listening in confusion. He didn't know what was going on, but he knew from the situation that Jiang Dawei was hiding something from them.

"Yes, Sir Jiang, just listen to Brother Hua and go back. I will check it out. Don't worry." He Shangsheng quickly said to Jiang Dawei.

Liu Yi couldn't help but secretly give He Shangsheng a thumbs up. He originally wanted to stimulate Jiang Dawei and let him express his concerns himself. Now He Shangsheng's words undoubtedly gave Liu Yi an assist.

However, Jiang Dawei remained standing, as still as a statue, his lips tightly shut, silent. "Ah Sheng, aren't you afraid I'll harm you? Why did you agree so readily, knowing full well that this was fraught with danger?" Liu Yi turned to look at He Shangsheng, his gaze etched with admiration.

"Don't worry, Brother Hua, you have never had the intention to harm anyone. What's more, these two bullets are closely related to your shooting, so I must investigate thoroughly and find out the mastermind behind it. Not only because you are my best friend, but also because I am a policeman!" He Shangsheng responded firmly, his tone revealing a persistence and sense of mission.

He Shangsheng's words reverberated like a hammer, hammering down Jiang Dawei's heart. Yes, he was a police officer, shouldering the heavy responsibility of upholding justice and protecting the safety of citizens. During his undercover work, he faced countless dangers and countless life-or-death trials, yet he remained steadfast in his convictions, never wavering. But now, faced with this case, he hesitated. Was it fear of danger? Or something else? Jiang Dawei fell into deep self-reflection, unable to let go.

Seeing Jiang Dawei's silence, the others in the room stopped talking and stared at him, waiting for his response. Time passed, Jiang Dawei still lost in his inner struggle. After a long while, he slowly spoke, "Hua Di, I...it's not like that. I...it's just because..." His voice was a little flustered, as if he wanted to explain something but didn't know where to begin. His words were filled with contradictions and confusion, leaving people scratching their heads.

"Sir Jiang, although we can't be considered friends, we have worked together once, and our destinies are truly connected. You can tell me whatever concerns you have. Everyone here today is our family, so don't be shy. Sit down and talk, don't stand." Liu Yi said to Jiang Dawei.