What's going on? Forensic examiner Shen Sir?

Chapter 72 What's going on? The forensic examiner examines Inspector Shen? (Please subscribe)

"Shaofeng!!!"

Seeing Shen Shaofeng suddenly collapse without warning, Yang Bier and Wang Zhicong, who were closest to him, exclaimed in surprise at the same time.

Wang Zhicong was the quickest to react, catching Shen Shaofeng and preventing him from falling to the ground.

Yang Bier immediately shouted, "Forensic doctor!!"

Since all the suspects at the auto repair shop were dead, no ambulances were dispatched to the scene, leaving her desperately seeking medical help.

Liu Kai, a forensic doctor who had just arrived at the scene, heard the shouts and rushed over.

"This is Liu Kai, Madam. What's up?"

Yang Bier pointed at Shen Shaofeng: "My colleague has fainted, could you please take a look?"

Liu Kai was about to say that he was just a forensic doctor, not a physician, but seeing the anxious expressions on everyone's faces, he wisely kept quiet.

He put on gloves, reached out and touched Shen Shaofeng's neck, then took out a flashlight and looked through his eyelids.

Then, together with He Guozheng, they unbuttoned Shen Shaofeng's shirt to check his injuries.

"No serious surface injuries, but a large bruise on the back — and yes, there's still a pulse, but it's a bit weak —"

He made a preliminary conclusion: "The specific injuries are unclear, but it is possible that the internal organs were damaged by the impact of the explosion. I recommend that he be sent to the hospital immediately for treatment."

Peng Yingqi frowned and said, "His head must have been injured before; he's been stubbornly enduring it just now!"

"Yes, everyone knows Shaofeng's temperament, that's for sure."

Then everyone remembered that from the moment they arrived at the scene until just now, Shen Shaofeng, though covered in dust and dirt, had been giving instructions and making arrangements with a calm expression, so much so that everyone had overlooked the possibility that he was already injured.

"I'm calling from the white car." He Guozheng took out his walkie-talkie and was about to make a call.

"Wait!" Uncle Shi suddenly called out to stop them.

"The ambulance is too slow to arrive. Let's use our car and take them directly to the hospital."

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Yang Bier looked at Liu Kai and asked, "Dr. Liu, what's your opinion?"

Liu Kai put away his flashlight and stood up: "That's fine, but be careful and try to keep the patient's body in a stable state."

"You guys go ahead with your work, I need to get to work too."

He received orders from his boss and was busy making "authoritative assessments" of the several dead thugs at the scene.

"OK, thank you, Dr. Liu."

Upon hearing this, Wang Zhizong called out to Chen Guangbiao, "Big Guang, come and help!"

The two carefully lifted Shen Shaofeng and placed him in the back seat of the most spacious car at the scene.

"Which hospital to take? The nearest one, or should we go directly to Queen Mary Hospital?"

"Queen Mary Hospital! Queen Mary Hospital has the best facilities and also collaborates with our police force."

Yang Bier immediately took charge, "I'll drive! Yingqi, come with me, you sit in the passenger seat and take care of Shaofeng on the way!"

Peng Yingqi nodded emphatically: "Okay!"

"No, let me ride in the car!" Wang Zhizong shook his head.

"Ah Cong, don't make things worse." He Guozheng pressed down on Wang Zhicong's shoulder.

"You're the deputy commander of B1-2. Shao Feng isn't here, so you have to hold on! And you're also responsible for escorting those two guys back for interrogation!"

Uncle Shi also said in a deep voice, "Roy is right. Ah Bi is a senior inspector, which makes it easier for her to communicate with the hospital. Ying Qi is a girl, she's thoughtful, and she can take care of Shao Feng on the way."

Wang Zhizong felt that Uncle Shi's words made sense and nodded: "Okay! Then you guys go quickly! Call me immediately if anything happens."

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"Be careful on the road, don't get bumped around. Leave this to us," He Guozheng added.

"Don't worry!" Yang Bier had already opened the car door, and Peng Yingqi also got into the passenger seat.

Watching the car with its siren blaring drive away, He Guozheng turned to face the PTU field commander who had already flooded into the factory area.

He flashed his warrant card: "0th Division, B Group, He Guozheng. We have the scene under control, killed seven heavily armed criminals, and captured two accomplices."

"One of our inspectors has been injured and rushed to the hospital. Please assist in securing the scene, protecting evidence, and helping the forensic team and medical examiners collect evidence."

The PTU commander, a senior inspector in his forties, glanced at the horrific scene inside the factory.

He didn't mind that Ho Kwok-ching's position was lower than his own, and solemnly said, "Thank you for your hard work, Inspector Ho. Don't worry, we know what we're doing."

Thank you.

He Guozheng continued issuing orders: "Brother Tu, take Wen'an and Brother Tai and bring those two prisoners back to headquarters first. Interrogate them tonight and make sure they talk!"

"OK!" Wang Zhicong, along with several B1-2 comrades, strode towards the car that was holding He Zhenxiong and the mechanic.

"Uncle Shi, take Yao-zai and Ah-hui and work with the forensic team to search two key areas: the shacks inside, search carefully for documents, maps, or anything like that;"

He pointed to a workshop: "According to Shaofeng, they would use fake EU vehicles to hijack prison vans, so the modified vehicle inside is key evidence. Protect it and wait for the forensic department to collect it."

"Don't worry, leave it to me." Uncle Shi led Zhang Yao and Ye Hui to divide the tasks.

0. Interrogation room.

Wang Zhitu, Situ Wen'an, Lin Yongtai, and others interrogated He Zhenxiong and the mechanic respectively.

The two thugs were already terrified. Before the police could even use any methods, they cried and begged to cooperate.

"Officer, this has nothing to do with me! I really didn't know those outlaws were so outrageous, even deploying bombs!"

He Zhenxiong was in tears; he was genuinely scared, not faking it.

So many people died at the scene, and there were AKs and bombs—he knew he was in big trouble this time.

"I'm a law-abiding citizen, just someone who owns a car repair shop—"

Seeing that Ho Chun-hung instinctively tried to shift the blame, Wong Chi-chung slammed his hand on the table and shouted sternly, "Do you think the officers are idiots? Ho Chun-hung, the Yi-kwan, is in charge of the red oil business, competing with Tung Ying for their livelihood, right?"

"Officer, it's a misunderstanding—"

"I don't have time to argue with you about those things. Explain yourself right now! Who are those outsiders? What's your relationship with them?"

"It's not a collaboration, it's a guy called Old A who came to our door—" He Zhenxiong swallowed hard and quickly explained.

"About ten days ago, he came to my factory and said he had a big order for a meal. He asked me to pick up a group of people in Longgutan and hide them in my factory. He also asked me to help him find a suitable car and modify it according to his requirements."

"Who is it? How long have they been hiding? What kind of car are they driving?"

"I don't know exactly who it was. Old A didn't say, and I didn't dare ask. He just told me to pick up the person, bring them back to the factory, hide them, and provide them with food and lodging. They were hidden there for about three or four days. The car was a used Mercedes-Benz I found for them, and it was with the EU police."

Same model —

He Zhenxiong spoke very quickly, afraid that speaking too slowly would anger the two officers in front of him.

"How much did he pay you?"

"One million Hong Kong dollars, to be paid in two installments. I paid a deposit of 300,000 first, and they said they would pay the remaining 700,000 after the deal was done."

"I was just greedy. I had no idea these lunatics would go this far! If I had known they were planning to hijack the prison van, I wouldn't have dared to do it even if they offered me more money."

"Waaaaah, officer, you have to believe me! They planted a bomb in my auto repair shop! Will the government compensate me?!"

Wang Zhizong reached out to stop his rambling: "What's Old A's real identity? How do you contact him?"

"His true identity is unknown, but he's probably in his forties, of medium build."

In the interrogation room next door, the mechanic's testimony was largely consistent with the others, except that he knew even less.

He was only responsible for doing the work according to the instructions of his boss, He Zhenxiong, and the blueprints he was given. He knew nothing about the identities and purposes of those outsiders, and dared not ask any more questions.

Twenty minutes later, in the case analysis room.

"Ah-Cong." Lin Yongtai came over with the preliminary report he had just finished compiling.

"The two testimonies basically match. In addition, Uncle Shi has information that the hand-drawn route map found in the shack is very professional, marking several possible routes from our police headquarters to Kai Tak Airport and multiple ambush points —"

"The fake EU vehicle in the workshop has also been confirmed. It's almost indistinguishable from the real thing. There are also two shotguns with sawed-off barrels and spare ammunition hidden inside the vehicle."

"OK, let's organize these pieces of evidence and testimonies to form a complete chain of evidence. I'll notify Madam immediately."

"Queen Mary Hospital, outside the emergency room."

Yang Bier and Peng Yingqi waited anxiously in the corridor.

"Madam Yang, is the boss alright?" Peng Yingqi couldn't help but ask again.

"No, Shaofeng is tough. He's done such a great service this time, even the King of Hell wouldn't dare to take him."

Yang Bier seemed to be comforting Peng Yingqi, but also seemed to be comforting herself.

She glanced at her watch; it was a little past three in the morning.

After thinking for a moment, she walked to a corner of the corridor, took out her phone, and called He Guozheng first.

After the operation concluded, their communication devices were immediately returned by the plainclothes officers of the Zero Division, as frontline departments might need to contact them urgently at any time.

"Roy, Shaofeng has been taken to the hospital and is undergoing examinations. How are things on your end?"

"The scene is basically under control; the forensic department and medical examiners are collecting evidence."

"At headquarters, Cong said they've compiled the evidence chain and handed it over to Madam Wan—"

"Okay. I'll let you know if there's any news from Shaofeng."

Yang Bier suddenly remembered something: "Oh right, what about the PPRB (Public Relations Department)? With such a big case, their reporters will definitely be desperate to get a story out of it."

"Madam Wan said she would discuss the press conference arrangements with the PPRB, but unfortunately Shao Feng is injured and cannot attend tomorrow's press conference."

The two chatted for a while longer before hanging up.

Just as she hung up, her phone vibrated violently: "Hello, this is Yang Bier."

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"Abi, this is Li Wenbin. Which hospital is Shaofeng in?"

Yang Bier paused for a moment, then quickly replied, "Boss, she's in the emergency room on the west side of Mary Hospital. She was just taken in for examination—"

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"I'll be there in ten minutes."

Li Wenbin hung up the phone immediately after speaking.

Yang Bier held her phone, somewhat dazed.

Unexpectedly, this 0-point officer was in such a hurry; judging from his voice, he had rushed over immediately after receiving the news.

On second thought, that makes sense. If Inspector Li weren't like that, how could they be willing to risk their lives for him?

Less than ten minutes later, hurried footsteps could be heard from the end of the corridor.

Li Wenbin has arrived.

"Ugly Sir!"

"head."

Yang Bi and Peng Yingqi quickly got up.

"No need for gifts, how about a lesser oath?" Chou Wenbin waved his hand and strode over.

"They're still inside for examination; the doctor hasn't come out yet," Yang Bi said, pointing to the closed door of the emergency room.

Chou Wenbin frowned, took a few steps outside the emergency room, and calmed himself down.

"Abi, tell me what happened on the scene again."

Yang Bi recounted to Chou Wenbin how Shen Shaoshi received intelligence, led a team to Supei, and engaged in a firefight with the ruthless bandits—until he finally couldn't hold on any longer and was rushed to the hospital by them, including the "professionals" and the part where they finished off the bandits.

She was also worried that Chou Wenbin would blame Shen Shaoshi for his recklessness and wanted to plead for him at any time.

Little did anyone know, Chou Wenbin was fully aware of the situation; he simply wanted to find out how Shen Shaoshi had been injured.

Li Wenbin listened silently, his face growing increasingly grim. He muttered under his breath, "You idiot, you're crazy!"

Yang Bi understood the worry in Ding's voice about Shen Shaoshi's disregard for his safety, and dared not utter a sound.

"What about the follow-up?"

Li Wenbin has been staying on Lao Dou Li Shutang's fishing boat all night, ready to fill in any gaps for Shen Shaoshi, and hasn't returned to headquarters yet.

"Roy, Cong and the others are handling it; the chain of evidence is solid. Madam Wan should have received the preliminary report by now."

Chou Wenbin straightened his expression and instructed, "Tonight's matter ends here. Do not utter a word to anyone else, including your families, understand?"

Yang Bi and Peng Yingqi exchanged a glance and nodded emphatically.

Chou Wenbin took out his phone and quickly dialed a number.

"Hey, Xihua, it's me. You know about Shao Shi, right?"

Wan Xihua's voice came from the other end of the phone; he was clearly also working on the case late into the night.

"Ugly Sir, I'm at headquarters reviewing reports. How's Young Oath?"

"I'm at the hospital, haven't seen him yet. You're in charge of this case personally, the chain of evidence must be 100% solid. I'll talk to the PPRB. You need to be at tomorrow's press conference, explain the case clearly, but regarding the details of the young man's injuries, keep them vague, just say he was heroically wounded—"

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