"Damn crow's mouth!" Xiao Hei grumbled, "I've completely lost sight of that black Volvo. At this rate, we're going to lose him."
Jackson retorted, "Are you sure it was him?"
"Absolutely, you should have listened to just now and given him a good beating! We might have already completed the mission."
"One thing at a ti. Doing that would have violated police regulations and could land us in court. What I did was right."
Xiao Hei now had no mind to discuss right and wrong, "This isn't working, we have to use the siren."
Jackson questioned, "Wouldn't that alert him if we do that?"
"What if he's already alert? At least with the siren, we have a better chance of catching him, with the control in our hands." After saying that, Xiao Hei imdiately turned on the siren and the police lights.
Soon, vehicles in front began to make way.
The police car sped up and once again caught sight of the black Volvo.
The distance between the two cars kept shrinking.
Ahead was a complex overpass intersection with heavy traffic, already congested.
The black Volvo was also stuck there.
Xiao Hei pointed ahead, "That car has stopped; hurry up and catch up to it."
Xiao Hei had hardly been excited for long before he saw the door of the black Volvo's driver's side open, and the burly white man ran out, heading towards the direction of the circular overpass.
"Fuck!" Xiao Hei and Jackson also got out of the car and chased after him.
The burly white man ran straight onto the overpass.
Xiao Hei and Jackson followed him onto the overpass.
Xiao Hei had been working out recently and was quite confident in his physical fitness, "Rookie, keep up!"
Xiao Hei picked up the pace, hoping to catch up to the white man while also keeping an eye on him, ready to draw his gun and shoot in case of any dangerous moves.
However, in the next mont, Xiao Hei froze.
The white man stopped, looked down from the overpass, tid it right, and sorsaulted off.
Xiao Hei and Jackson were both stunned by this maneuver.
The overpass was as high as three stories off the ground; jumping down would most likely result in injury.
Looking down from the overpass, the two saw the white man land on a bus, reducing the height of his fall and the bus's roof acting as a cushion.
The bus seed to sense sothing was off and, after driving a dozen ters, ca to a stop.
The white man got off the bus and limped away.
Xiao Hei and Jackson were thrown off by the man's actions. The bus was now seven or eight ters away from the overpass, and they couldn't jump onto it if they wanted to.
As for jumping onto other moving vehicles, they didn't have the guts for that either.
In the end, they could only run back down the overpass the way they had co, while the white man had already stolen a motorcycle and vanished.
...
When Luke heard Xiao Hei's report, he didn't bla the two n but instead comforted them a few words.
Criminals might beco desperate to avoid being jailed, but police officers are different, with families and relatives to think about, too many concerns.
Not jumping was the right decision; the police departnt did not encourage such reckless behavior.
Should sothing happen, the police departnt would still have to bear responsibility.
Besides, the police have many ways to find a person.
...
izique Bar.
mbers of the Anti-Gang and Narcotics Division sat together.
David sat beside Jones, chatting and laughing with several team mbers.
David was impulsive and hot-headed and had been disciplined more than a few tis because of it.
However, since joining the Anti-Gang and Narcotics Division, he had fit in rather well, perhaps due to a similar temperant, and quickly got along with the team.
Just then, Luke walked over and greeted, "Hey, guys, good evening."
"Hey, isn't that Captain Luke? I heard you've been promoted to the head of the first squad, congratulations," Jones toasted.
"Thanks, Captain Jones."
David looked around, "Why are you alone? Where are the other team mbers?"
Jones joked with a smile, "Captain Luke, you haven't been isolated by your subordinates, have you?"
"No, we took on a tricky case today. They aren't in the mood to co to the bar for a drink."
Jones said, "No wonder you're the captain, you've got a much better attitude than they do."
"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you. I'm here to talk business with you, Captain Jones. I need the Anti-Gang and Narcotics Division's help to find soone."
"Who?"
"His na is Petrov, has a Furry Bear accent, probably with gang background, involved in organized silver selling."
David asked, "Do you have his photo?"
Luke took out a surveillance video screenshot from an apartnt, "This is him.
Also, I have his mobile number.
But he knows the police are looking for him, and that number has already been deactivated, so we can't track it."
"Why are you looking for him?"
"We found a decapitated female corpse in the river at Suter Park, likely one of his girls selling silver. This guy should know sothing."
Jones took a glance at the photo and said, "I do know of a group from the Furry Bear Gang who organize silver selling. I'll check it out for you."
"Thanks." Luke brought out a file, "This is the communication log of that silver-selling girl. The people in there are probably custors, which might be useful to you."
"Thanks, we haven't hit our target for the month," Jones said as he took the file, "I'll let you know once we locate that guy."
"OK, I'll be off then."
David offered, "Not even one drink?"
"Nah, not in the mood today." Luke waved and left the bar.
...
The next morning, Luke arrived early at the Detective Bureau.
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