allendalepharm Chapter 142 Big Event
Chapter 142 Big Event
Chapter 142 Big Event
Seven days later, Chen Yuan completed his mission, successfully surviving seven days of death's pursuit.
I don't know if it was because Chen Yuan saved a whole plane of passengers that there were more than a hundred people ahead of him in line.
By the time Death wanted to hunt down Chen Yuan, he had already returned to the world of Hong Kong variety shows.
It is probably for this reason that Chen Yuan only obtained 100 Life Sources after completing this world mission.
Adding to the 500 he already had, he now has a total of 600 Life Points in the Final Destination world, which is equivalent to 6 chances to draw a prize.
Chen Yuan believes this is a cover-up, but...
He couldn't fight back against the system, so he could only hold back his tears and start the lottery.
I won 5 free attribute points and a skill card after six draws.
[Skill Card: X-ray Vision (Using this skill card will grant you eyes that can see through objects)]
Chen Yuan's eyes lit up.
He retracted his previous statement; the system was still a good system.
Chen Yuan directly used the skill card and tried to use the skill.
The next second, he felt his eyes change.
It's not a change in a physical sense, but rather a feeling that's hard to describe.
The world before my eyes seemed to have been redefined, and all the obstructions became mere decorations.
Chen Yuan subconsciously raised his hand and looked at his palm.
It penetrated.
He saw the texture of the floor beneath the back of his hand.
He suddenly looked up at the wall inside the room.
It still penetrated.
At that moment, Old Wang next door was shaving in front of the mirror.
Chen Yuan:
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He silently shifted his gaze to the ceiling.
It penetrated.
He saw the young couple upstairs...
Young people these days are all about playing with flowers!
There are so many poses!
After studying attentively for a while, Chen Yuan withdrew his gaze.
The man was moving a bit too fast.
He couldn't help but sigh, not everyone can last for two hours like him.
Chen Yuan made up his mind; he would spend the evening practicing the new knowledge he had learned that day with He Min.
The wait to enter the next mission world is going to be a bit long this time.
Chen Yuan was quite happy to have some free time.
I'll see He Min on Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays; I'll see Long Jiu on Tuesdays, Thursdays, and Saturdays; and I'll keep Sundays for myself.
The schedule is so well-organized, it's even more regular than that of a retired cadre.
He Min's gentleness and Long Jiu's fiery nature flashed alternately before my eyes.
Chen Yuan's lips curled up slightly.
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This kind of waiting isn't so bad.
During this period, a lot happened on Hong Kong Island.
A new senior inspector named Cheung Chi-hang has joined the Wan Chai Serious Crimes Unit.
This guy is capable, and not weak at all.
The problem is, this person is very stubborn and single-minded, and has a temper as foul as a garbage can in a public toilet alley.
To solve a case, he could stay up for three days and three nights without sleep, and he could rush forward recklessly, causing more trouble than he solved.
Take this time, for example.
Zhang Zhiheng and his men were lying in wait near an old industrial building, where a group of ruthless thugs were lying in ambush.
The intelligence said these guys have some big stuff and are planning a big heist.
After two days and two nights of waiting, my eyes were bloodshot, and finally the target appeared.
Logically, this should be the time to close the net.
But then, one of the ruthless criminals broke the rules and drove against traffic.
Unfortunately, two uniformed police officers were following behind them.
"Stop the car! Your documents!"
Two young patrol officers stepped forward for a routine check.
The thug in the car smiled, took out his ID, handed it over, and everything seemed normal.
Just then, a patrol officer glanced at the back seat out of the corner of his eye.
Black duffel bag.
At first glance, the patrol officer sensed something was wrong with the black duffel bag and asked what was inside.
Judging from the thugs' reaction, something was clearly wrong.
The patrol officer realized something was wrong and was about to draw his gun.
But the ruthless bandits reacted even faster.
He drew his gun and fired, and two gunshots rang out, creating an explosion in the street.
The two patrol officers didn't even have time to draw their guns before they fell into pools of blood.
"Let's do it!"
Zhang Zhiheng, who was lying in wait in the distance, instantly turned red in the eyes. He kicked open the car door, grabbed his gun, and rushed out.
His men behind him paused for a moment, then quickly followed.
In an instant, gunfire erupted in the once quiet street, stray bullets flew everywhere, and shops on the roadside hurriedly pulled down their roller shutters, with screams and cries filling the air.
The firefight lasted for more than ten minutes.
When the smoke cleared, several police officers had fallen, and two unfortunate civilians were grazed by stray bullets.
And what about the bandits? Only one of them died.
The one who died was injured and unable to run. His accomplice, fearing he would confess if caught by the police, shot him in the forehead.
It's fair to say that the police force accomplished nothing in this battle.
But for the police force, the worst was yet to come.
Just as the gunfight was raging, a uniformed police officer arrived as reinforcements.
As a result, the ruthless bandit shot off his police hat.
The dark hole stared at him; he paused for a second, then raised his hands.
Even more coincidentally, a traffic accident occurred right at the street corner, and the TV station's interview vehicle was nearby.
Upon hearing the gunshot, the cameraman ran over with his equipment, and in a quick turn of the camera, he captured the officer raising his hands in surrender perfectly.
A police officer surrendered after a confrontation with a ruthless criminal?!
This is much more sensational than the news that "the police force can't defeat ruthless criminals".
So, before the police public relations department could react, the television station broadcast the video.
In the video, the police officer has his hands raised high, and the fear on his face is clearly visible, while in the background is the silhouette of a ruthless criminal retreating with a gun.
The news anchor's voice was serious and heavy, as if he were announcing something momentous.
Within just a few hours, the police force was thrust into the spotlight.
Those Legislative Council members who like to show off are like sharks that have smelled blood, jumping out one by one.
A slicked-back-haired, impeccably dressed congressman stood before the camera, his expression one of deep sorrow, his voice rising and falling in a dramatic tone.
"I'm shocked, I'm really shocked."
Is Hong Kong Island still safe?
"If even the police can surrender, what can we citizens do?"
"I would love for the Commissioner of Police and the Secretary for Security to answer this question."
"I will also ask them to respond in the Legislative Council."
These words were spoken lightly and casually.
But it wiped out all the achievements the police force had worked so hard to build up over the years.
The labels now attached to the police force are not "heroic" or "loyal," but rather "cowardly" and "shameful."
So, what is the connection between Zhang Zhiheng and this catastrophic disaster?
You could say no.
Everything is a coincidence.
Zhang Zhiheng's defensive setup was actually not problematic.
He even sent someone to distract the two patrolmen as soon as they appeared, so as not to alert them.
But by sheer coincidence, the patrol officers discovered the black duffel bag.
As luck would have it, a car accident happened nearby, and the TV station staff were there.
As luck would have it, the newly arrived patrolman raised his hand.