Espionage: You're tasked with spying, but you'll blow up the Special Higher Police?

Upon hearing this, Xu Guodong immediately rolled up his sleeves, turned around and looked at his team members, saying, "Did you hear that? What did Young Master Zhou say? Go and call everyone, get everyone together, and bring that truck from the yard too!"

The two policemen behind him yelled and went to other groups to call for reinforcements, while Captain Xu approached Zhou Hongyi and whispered, "I wonder who Young Master Zhou is going to fight? What is the other party's identity? Should we inform the chief in advance?"

Zhou Hongyi thought to himself that Captain Xu wasn't stupid, and whispered, "The captain of the First Division, surnamed Ma, bullying Fusheng is a slap in the face to me, Zhou Hongyi, and to the entire Second Division. Tell me, shouldn't we get our revenge?"

When Xu Guodong heard that the man was a squad leader from another branch, with the same rank as him, and that he knew the man surnamed Ma, and that he didn't seem to have any powerful backing, things became much easier.

"Young Master Zhou, just you wait and see! Brothers, if you're alright, grab your weapons and let's go out and fight!"

Upon hearing that Zhou Hongyi was looking for a fight, and that anyone who got the kill would receive a pack of three-shot guns, with an additional large bonus for anyone who got injured, the police from the Second Precinct immediately poured out in droves. Each officer grabbed a baton, their faces beaming with excitement, as if they were all vying to get hurt themselves.

Xu Guodong even drove out a truck parked in the yard, and everyone rushed onto it, while Zhou Hongyi sat in another car. Thus, they kicked up a cloud of dust and headed straight for the police station where Fusheng had been.

The noise outside made Feng Jinxiong, who was taking a nap in his office, frown.

He got up from the sofa, impatiently opened the door, and yelled, "What the hell are you all doing? Can't you be quiet for a second!"

But after he finished cursing, he realized that the lobby of the police station was completely empty. Where did those brats go?

"Help! Help! Is there anyone else alive?"

Director Feng shouted a few times, and then an old policeman limped out of the archives room, carrying a police baton.

"Chief...Chief, they've all gone out. I wanted to follow, but my legs aren't very strong and I missed the car."

"Old Yan, don't you have polio? What are you doing with that baton?"

Old Yan, who was in charge of the archives, chuckled and said, "Zhou, the leader of the special operations team, also known as Young Master Zhou, was bullied. So he made a fuss, and anyone who went to make up the numbers could get a pack of three cannons. Those who got into a fight and were injured could also get a red envelope. So everyone went."

After saying that, Old Yan seemed to feel that it was a bit inappropriate, so he added, "Of course, we're not going there for cigarettes and red envelopes. If someone bullies our brothers from the Second Division, we absolutely can't let it go. This is a slap in the face for you, Chief, and we have to get our revenge."

"What? They went into a brawl? Do they even know what they're doing? We're police officers!"

Meanwhile, almost all the police officers from the Second Precinct on Zhou Hongyi's side came out, filling the trucks, and rushed to the entrance of the First Precinct.

Of course, Zhou Hongyi didn't just go straight to the door and start doing business. Instead, he made a detour to 76 Gisfield Road and sent a message to his brother-in-law.

At this moment, a group of police officers from the First Precinct, still hungover, were yawning and drinking tea while reading newspapers.

Everyone was talking about where they met a girl last night, and what dishes would be served in the cafeteria for lunch today.

Fu Sheng's former captain, Ma Zhixin, was unaware of what was about to happen. He was sitting at his desk, bragging to his subordinates.

"Let me tell you, you've never seen anything like it. The girls at Banchun Garden are so tender they look like you could squeeze water out of them! That's only because it's me. If anyone else went there, they definitely wouldn't have called out their best girls. See? I wasn't lying to you, was I?"

"Captain, you have a lot of influence. How about we go again sometime? We drank a bit too much last night and didn't have enough fun."

"Yes, Captain, let's go again sometime."

Ma Zhixin shook his head and said, "No problem, you all better do your best. Make a few more orders this week, and I'll take you on another trip next week. You know what, I didn't have enough fun either. I even ran into an idiot on the way out. What bad luck!"

Upon hearing the word "idiot," several of his policemen immediately chimed in, "Yeah, that idiot Fusheng must have had some incredible luck to be specifically requested by the head of the Second Division's Special Operations Team. I've heard that the team leader is Director Ding's brother-in-law from No. 76, and he also holds the title of deputy director, so he wields quite a bit of power."

Ma Zhixin gave a disdainful smile and said, "Director Ding's brother-in-law? Bah! Don't flatter yourself. Director Ding probably doesn't even know how many women he has. He thinks he can act all high and mighty just because he has a brother-in-law. But the day Director Ding finds another woman, this brother-in-law will be left starving!"

"The captain is right. He's incompetent and only became a team leader through nepotism. Once his backing stops, he'll be nothing!"

"Besides, only a fool would hire a fool. That so-called special operations group actually sent Fusheng; you can imagine what kind of good-for-nothings they are~~"

"Hahaha~~~~"

The group burst into laughter, but at the same time, shouts and sounds of smashing and breaking came from outside the door. Soon, the commotion drew closer.

"Who is it? What's all the noise about?"

Ma Zhixin jumped off the table and walked out of the office, only to be met by a group of unfamiliar police officers with murderous looks on their faces, who were rushing into the office.

Fusheng was standing next to Zhou Hongyi when he saw Ma Zhixin point and say, "Brother, it's...it's him!"

Zhou Hongyi glared, swung his baton, and shouted, "Ma Zhixin! Damn it, you dare touch my men? Today I'll show you why the flowers are so red!"

"You...you're from the Second Precinct! Do you know what you're doing? We're police officers, not thugs! Someone, go get the chief right now!"

Ma Zhixin was also intimidated by this momentum. The police officers from the Second Precinct were like a pack of vicious wolves with thieving eyes. They waved their batons and knocked all the police officers who blocked their way to the ground.

On the contrary, the branch office was confused about the situation and lost the momentum from the start, allowing Zhou Hongyi and his team to break in.

"A thug? If we're talking about who's a thug here, it's you! Damn it!"

Zhou Hongyi strode forward and, without saying a word, kicked Ma Zhixin in the stomach, causing the latter to arch his body backward and stumble back several steps.

"You... fucking..."

Before Ma Zhixin could even utter a curse, Zhou Hongyi's rubber baton whistled down and slammed into his cheek.

"boom!"

Ma Zhixin's mind jolted, and starlight flashed before his eyes. A molar, covered in blood, was separated from its home of more than twenty years and fell to the floor.

That wasn't the end of it. Stunned by the blow, Ma Zhixin could only instinctively cover his head, while Zhou Hongyi came up and started kicking and stomping wildly, making the former scream in pain.