Sin City (The Big Fat Kill)

  "It's so easy to get so much money, it seems that being a good police officer is also an easy way to get rich." E3 no pop-up window. Ya Yun followed Yu Fei back to the car, and Yu Fei put the money on the back seat. "This money is evidence of crime, it needs to be taken to court for the judge to see, after the case is over, the money will be handed over to the police headquarters, then these monies will be given to the Ministry of Finance, the money can't be ours."

  "Didn't you confiscate money from the casino before? It seems that all the suspects who were caught are already dead. Did you hand over the money?" Yayun still had some concerns about the money, and she also hoped to receive a reward based on the amount of the case value. Police handling cases have such rewards, and constables should too.

  "That money is gone, all given to the security company, you've seen it yourself. We only have two military trucks, one of which is already scrap metal. Every day we have to rent their armored cars to patrol and handle cases. They're also responsible for guarding suspects. We only have a platoon of people, if we leave some behind to watch the suspects, there won't be enough for patrols. The barracks and prison are also managed by them. They provide 24-hour protection for our base, they have sophisticated automatic weapons, even if the suspect's accomplices try to break in with tanks, they can't get in." Yu Fei sat in the car, looked at the time and saw it was still early, then ordered through the intercom, "First send the suspects back, then continue to seal off the casino."

  "I understand." Wen Yong personally drove the bulletproof car to lead the way, and all the soldiers retreated back to the barracks. However, everyone was accustomed to such escort tasks, so they didn't even need to enter before leaving again. The suspect's mouth was taped shut, eyes blindfolded, and hands cuffed without being opened, and he was directly pushed down from the truck. Those with good balance could still stand, while those who were not fell under the car. Wu Junwen brought his mercenaries to register the new suspects, recording their numbers and names clearly. Yu Fei and Wu Junwen signed together, and these people were handed over to them for custody.

  The car hadn't even stopped yet when Ya Yun saw the police officers rushing back to the armored vehicle, and the convoy headed back to the city. This was her first time experiencing such an exciting nightlife; she had no idea these people were so tireless in their sentry duty and arrests. She started the car again and continued driving with Yu Fei to rush to the next casino.

  At three o'clock in the evening, the soldiers were so tired that they couldn't open their eyes. Wen Yong led the troops back and dismissed them, but he himself didn't rest. Yu Fei took a few cigars and sat down in the interrogation room. Wen Yong understood that he was going to interrogate overnight. His efficiency was getting higher and higher. Wu Junwen arranged for his subordinates to send all the detained suspects to the barracks.

  Yu Fei found it troublesome to ask the suspects every time, having to repeat a few questions over and over again. He simply took a few printed papers and wrote down the questions he wanted to ask with a pen on the paper. When the first suspect was brought in, he just picked up the paper and showed it to the suspect, then waited for their answer.

  These people were caught and still didn't behave, some felt their problems weren't big so they confessed, others simply played dumb and said nothing. Yu Fei didn't waste words on these people either. Wen Yong once again covered their eyes and mouths and threw them into the detention room. Whether they wanted to speak or not, no one cared if they didn't confess. When the time came that the suspects were restricted by handcuffs and couldn't even solve their own toilet issues without soiling their pants, then they would know what it meant to be anxious.

  When the sky was about to brighten, Yu Fei was so tired that he fell asleep on the table in the interrogation room. Wen Yong was even more exhausted, and after escorting the person out, he had to send him back, but he couldn't hold on and fell asleep sitting in a chair. Because there were night duty soldiers in the barracks, no one got up early during the day either, everyone went to perform their tasks, the most tired soldier woke up at 10:30, looked around and saw that his comrades were still sleeping, some of them hadn't even taken off their uniforms before lying down on the bed.

  Although she was busy in the middle of the night, Ke Ya Yun's spirit was better than average. She was on duty for the first time all day and her workload was slightly lighter than usual. She was used to waking up to the sound of a bugle call at military school, but here, no one blew a whistle. Was it because the unit was small that they didn't follow the rules? When she woke up and couldn't sleep, she looked at the clock and saw it was 11 am. She felt like she had never slept so comfortably since wearing her uniform. Usually, she got up at 6 am, but today she slept for four more hours. No wonder she felt so comfortable! She found that the barracks were empty and quiet, so she washed her face and brushed her teeth in her room. After getting dressed in her summer uniform, she came out and still saw no one. She walked along the corridor to the interrogation room door and saw it was open. Wen Yong was leaning on a chair sleeping, and the lights in the room were still on. Yu Fei was lying on the table, with a stack of interrogation records and case registration forms next to him. There were several cigarette butts and a lot of ash in the ashtray on the table. It seemed they had been interrogating all night and hadn't stopped smoking to stay awake. This lifestyle wasn't good for their health.

  In order not to disturb the two of them, Yayun quietly retreated and went out. Since they didn't have to get up on time today, they naturally didn't have to do physical training either. The barracks were empty except for herself, so she walked out of the dormitory and climbed onto the wall. Even the watchtower at the corner of the wall was unmanned. She looked outside the wall and saw that the early shift personnel from the professional security company were already drinking tea. Some were walking patrol dogs, while others were in sentry boxes, looking very relaxed. However, each person was armed with a weapon. If she wasn't mistaken, they were using M468 assault rifles, which fired 6.8mm bullets. This type of gun was extremely rare because few armies purchased them, and most were privately owned.

  In a luxurious villa in the suburbs, Song Huan lay on the wide bed. Yesterday, his father took tens of thousands of dollars in cash to go gamble again. He and several friends drank wine in the garden behind the villa. He was drunk and didn't know how he got into bed. He opened his eyes, looked around, then picked up the phone and asked the butler to see him.

  The butler, dressed in a suit, walked into the bedroom and asked: "Young master, are you up?"

  "Yes, I was drunk yesterday and didn't know how I ended up lying here. What time is it? Has my father come back?" Song Huan sat up and put on his shirt, the butler said nervously: "Young master, the chairman didn't come back yesterday, we made many phone calls, no one answered."

  "Give his bodyguard a call, give the driver a call, can't even get this done." Song Huan got down from bed and took the bottle of water from the butler. While drinking water, he asked: "What's going on? There are important things in the company today, my father is not here, how to deal with it? You guys send someone to find him immediately."

  "No need to look for it, I know what's going on." Song Huan's personal bodyguard walked in and took off his sunglasses, saying: "Yesterday, the military police were making trouble all day long. In the evening, they specifically searched five-star hotels, arresting everyone who was defeated under the pretext of gambling crimes. All the people around the chairman were taken away, not a single one left. The hotel's manager, supervisor, and team leader were also arrested."

  "Damn it, what a bunch of useless things!" Song Huan was furious, he turned on the TV and showed the butler and bodyguard a news clip recorded yesterday afternoon. "Are you human or pigs? Are you really stupid? Is everyone in this city an idiot? Don't you have eyes to see and ears to hear? Don't you know that being detained by the constabulary is equivalent to death? How many people who were taken away by the constabulary can see a judge? Even lawyers are killed halfway, what's wrong with you? Are you trying to get my father killed?"

  The bodyguards in the villa, as well as several managers and department heads from the company, all arrived. Song Huan told them: "No matter what method you use, you must rescue my father. If not, either go find a new job or work properly. First send a lawyer to visit him, then bring me all the people who can be used. If the lawyer is no good, buy several more guns and go together to rescue him. You know that if we wait until my father gets in the car to go to court for trial, everything will be too late, you bunch of useless people."

  His subordinates were making preparations, some calling arms dealers to order weapons, others finding people within the group to prepare for armed rescue, some directly contacting local powerful gangs, some calling hitmen, and others hiring private detectives. They were doing all sorts of preparatory work, while those responsible for gathering information had already arrived near the garrison in a car to keep watch. It was only at this time that the deterrent power of the garrison's crime prevention was fully demonstrated.

  A sedan drove to a place several hundred meters away from the Garrison of the Military Police, and was immediately discovered by the security guard on duty. Wu Junwen took out his binoculars and looked at it, "There are two people in the car, sneaking around, what do they want to do? Could it be that someone has been caught and now there's someone trying to rescue them with force?"

  His security guard replied: "In the past, they were caught and asked questions."

  "No way, we're not police, restricting others' freedom is not allowed, searching is even more out of the question, we're not law enforcement personnel, unless they attack us with guns first." Wu Junwen sat in his chair and continued to sunbathe. His security guard said: "There's a device from some instrument company that lent it to us for free, but actually it's a laser blinding weapon, a non-lethal anti-riot weapon, we can shine it at them and they won't be able to see anything."

  "I don't want to fight, is that right? Is there a slightly stronger laser on this device that can damage the camera's components?" Wu Junwen was also very familiar with anti-riot weapons and his subordinates immediately responded, "Of course, I've already seen people in the car taking sneak shots of us."

  "Leave the battlefield immediately, leave one person here, and the others go back to find a place to hide. Keep the intercom on, let's numb them for a bit and see what happens. Who knows, we might still have a good fight. Wu Junwen was very cunning, as soon as someone had an intention, he was ready to fight. His mercenaries were itching for action, eager to test whether their skills had deteriorated."

  Song Huan's men were active all around, the company's lawyers had driven to the garrison of the military police outside, and they were greeted by the security personnel on duty from the security company. The security guards wearing bulletproof vests held M468 rifles to greet the lawyers. The surveillance cameras installed by the security company also observed all this. Wu Junwen knew that another boring lawyer was looking for trouble, it was time for him to make an appearance.