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Fei Tang stared at the Mo Ding Biao for a few seconds, but when he thought of the exorbitant loan that was suffocating him, he finally nodded: "Okay, I'll pass on a message for you."

"This isn't a message." A dangerous glint flashed in Mo Dingbiao's eyes. "If he doesn't agree, it's up to you."

Fei Tang hesitated for a moment, but nodded nonetheless. He had no room to refuse now.

In the other interrogation room, Da Ma had just sat down and had barely given a few words when he suddenly twisted his body and shouted, "Sir, I need to urinate!"

Fei Tang cursed a couple of times and dragged him toward the bathroom.

As soon as he entered the bathroom, before Da Ma Cheng could even move, Fei Tang said, "Da Ma Cheng, your boss wants you to take over this shipment for him."

"What?!" Da Ma Cheng's eyes widened suddenly, his voice rising instantly: "Make me take the blame for him? That huge bag of heroin, is he trying to kill me?!"

"This is your boss's order." Fei Tang turned on the faucet on the sink, and while Da Ma Cheng wasn't paying attention, grabbed his collar and shoved his head into the water.

"You're fucking insane!!!"

Dama struggled desperately, pushed Feitang away, collapsed to the ground, and cursed at him.

Fei Tang stepped forward, squatted down in front of him, and said in a coaxing tone, "This is Mo Dingbiao's intention. If you help him, he will definitely not treat you unfairly."

A surge of anger ignited deep within Marijuana's eyes, almost burning away his reason.

Such a large bag of heroin should warrant at least a ten-year prison sentence.

If you spend ten years in jail, by the time you get out it will be the new century, and it's hard to say whether Mo Dingbiao will even be alive by then.

To actually believe his nonsense and take the blame would make one a complete idiot.

"Fuck you!!"

When Dama Cheng caught a glimpse of the police gun at Fei Tang's waist, a surge of anger welled up inside him.

He suddenly raised his shoulder and slammed his head into Fatty Tang's chest, knocking him to the ground. Then he pounced on him to grab the gun.

Fei Tang instinctively grabbed back, and the two grappled together. During the struggle, the police gun suddenly went off with a "bang," the bullet grazing the ceiling and hitting the wall, scattering debris.

Fat Tang was so frightened that his hand went limp, and the gun was instantly snatched away by Da Ma Cheng.

Losing a gun is a huge deal. Fei Tang was terrified and wanted to rush over to grab it back, but when he saw the dark muzzle of the gun in Da Ma Cheng's hand, he was so frightened that he retreated repeatedly, his steps trembling.

Fortunately, Da Ma Cheng had no intention of getting entangled with him, so he didn't shoot him and turned around and rushed out of the bathroom.

Fei Tang watched helplessly as he snatched the gun and ran away. Only when the figure disappeared through the door did he suddenly come to his senses, scrambling out to chase after him, yelling at the top of his lungs, "Gun robbery! Someone's stealing my gun!!!"

The gunshots had already alerted all the officers at the mobile unit base.

The commander acted decisively, ordering all entrances and exits to be sealed off, and at the same time summoning all personnel to collect firearms and bulletproof vests, launching a crackdown on the marijuana production site.

The officers advanced layer by layer, tightening the search network more and more.

With nowhere else to turn, he climbed up the ladder to the rooftop to hide.

Moments later, the mobile unit cleared the entire building and rushed straight to the rooftop.

Li Yongsen, Chen Peiyi, and two other sergeants each led a team of officers, dividing into two groups to encircle and surround the area from both sides of the staircase.

In this way, Da Macheng was trapped on the rooftop with no chance of escape.

"You idiots! All the base's most wanted criminals have escaped, how long are you going to hide?"

"If you don't come out now, I'll treat you as an accomplice!"

"You really think you're in the right? You wanted to go against Commander Huang, but he had to swallow his pride and beg the battalion commander to save you from being transferred!"

"He's taken care of everything for you, can't you wait a little longer?"

"Are you getting deeper and deeper into this mess, trying to drive yourself to ruin?"

Li Yongsen shouted loudly at the two men, but before he could finish, the police officer next to him suddenly yelled, "Brother Sen! It's Da Ma Cheng!"

With no other options, the officer, Marijuana, raised his hand and pulled the trigger; the bullet grazed the officer's shoulder.

He used the cover fire to dart deeper into the rooftop, not expecting that a double was crouching in the shadows.

The two men locked eyes. Da Ma Cheng's grip on the gun paused slightly. He dared not fire; the sound of a gunshot would only attract more police and completely cut off his chances of survival.

Hearing Li Yongsen's shouts and watching Da Macheng's hasty retreat, Ma Ba felt a sudden shock.

At this moment, he wanted to kill Commander Huang out of spite. What essential difference was there between him and the desperado in front of him?

A surge of blood rushed to his head, and Ma Ba instantly awakened the sense of justice within him.

He grabbed his sidearm and chased after Da Ma Cheng's retreating figure, yelling at the top of his lungs, "Ah Sen! He's at your twelve o'clock!"

The gunfire had already alerted the entire mobile unit, and Chen Peiyi immediately led her men to cut in from the other side, completing the final encirclement.

In a panic, he ran headlong into the iron frame in the center of the rooftop.

Seeing that the twins were hot on his heels, he suddenly turned around and pounced, knocking the twins to the ground.

Handcuffed hands gripped the man's neck tightly, while the dark muzzle of a gun was pressed directly against his temple.

"Police! Put down your guns!" Chen Peiyi led her team to surround them from behind, issuing a stern warning, her guns firmly locked onto Dama Cheng.

"Don't come any closer! I'll shoot if you take another step!" Da Macheng was at his wit's end, his eyes were bloodshot, and his reason had completely collapsed.

He didn't hear Chen Peiyi's shout at all, and roared as he pulled the trigger.

"Bang!"

A gunshot rang out, and the bullet struck Chen Peiyi precisely in the chest.

Chen Peiyi let out a muffled groan and fell straight down.

Without hesitation, Li Yongsen behind him raised his gun and retaliated. With a bang, the bullet struck Da Macheng squarely in the back of the head.

Dama's pupils suddenly dilated, his body instantly lost its strength, and he and Ma Ba fell heavily to the ground, completely silent.

"Sister Yi!"

"Sister Yi!"

Chen Peiyi's men cried out and rushed forward.

Just as everyone was in a panic, Chen Peiyi suddenly groaned, struggled to sit up, and reached out to tear off her bulletproof vest. The bullet marks were right in the center of the bulletproof steel plate.

She was incredibly lucky to be alive this time. Fortunately, the other person was carrying a .38 caliber rifle, and she was wearing a bulletproof vest. Otherwise, she would have lost her life from that shot.

Seeing that Chen Peiyi was unharmed, everyone's tense nerves suddenly relaxed, and they all gathered around her.

"Sister Yi, thank goodness you were wearing a bulletproof vest!" The subordinates' faces were full of lingering fear, and their tone couldn't hide their relief.

Chen Peiyi bent down to pick up the peace charm that had fallen to the ground, her hand tightly gripping the red rope that was damp with cold sweat. Lin Long's image suddenly flashed into her mind.

This bulletproof vest, like the amulet around her neck, was a gift from Lin Long. At the time, she laughed at him for going to such lengths, but little did she know it would save her life.

She was rushed out of the police station and didn't have time to go to the equipment room to apply for it, so she just grabbed this from the locker and it actually blocked a fatal shot.

Ma Cheng was shot dead on the spot, and the case of illegal assault, without a main culprit, naturally came to an end.

As for the matter of the twins, Inspector Wong turned a blind eye and pretended it never happened.

The storm has been quelled, and everyone is happy.

The police handled the matter swiftly and efficiently, and as night fell, everyone was finally able to leave work.

Chen Peiyi returned to the base's changing room, took off her dusty uniform, and changed into civilian clothes.

She picked up her phone, the screen reflecting the lingering shock in her eyes. She glanced at the time; it was almost eleven o'clock.

As her fingertip swept across Lin Long's name in her contacts, she pressed the dial button without hesitation.

"Feed?" Lin Long's slightly magnetic voice came from the other end of the phone, with the faint sound of billiard balls hitting each other in the background.

"Do you have time?" Chen Peiyi's voice still trembled slightly, as if she had survived a disaster.

"Yes," Lin Long replied casually as he bent down to strike the cue ball, the white ball hitting the red ball precisely.

"I want to see you." Her tone was soft, yet it carried an unprecedented firmness.

"Where are you?"

"At the entrance of the West Kowloon Police Station."

"Wait, I'll be right there."

Lin Long hung up the phone, flicked his wrist, and the last black ball landed steadily in the pocket, clearing the table in one shot.

"Holy crap! That's outrageous! You can even flip a bag like that? You should go play professionally!!"

The rich kid next to him angrily slammed 50,000 yuan on the billiard table, turned around cursing, and walked out of the billiard room without looking back.