The Big Heat (城巿特警)

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THIS IS A WORK OF FICTION.

ANY SIMILARITIES TO REAL PEOPLE OR EVENTS ARE PURELY COINCIDENTAL.

Attention, all units.

HQ calling Central Patrol.

A Chinese man is holding a hostage on Duddell Street

against some security guards. Please go to the scene immediately.

Don't come over!

Otherwise, I'll kill him.

- Go away. - Make way!

Two guards are dead.

- This way! - Hurry!

Follow me.

Kam. There are so many of us, and we still can't get him.

We'll be a laughing stock.

Let him go.

Just follow the previous method.

But the hostage will be seriously injured.

If he escapes, the hostage will be more seriously harmed.

Same deal. The hostage is yours, and I get the nutcase.

- Come on! - Damn you!

He will eventually escape.

- So just let him go! - Believe it or not, I'll kill him!

Put your gun down now!

You've never succeeded in anything.

This one will be the same.

Put your gun down, and go away now.

Kam, take a look at the hostage.

You shot at the hostage. I'll sue you.

The hostage was furious and kept asking why I shot him.

I told him the gun misfired.

He said he'd sue us.

Well, the guns are supplied by the UK.

I told him to sue the UK directly.

- And he started crying. - Kam.

I have something to do. You go back first.

Hey!

The boss asked us to meet him.

I'll wait for you to take his lecture together.

What a mess!

Your spinal nerves are affecting your right hand,

making it periodically out of control.

This is dangerous.

Before it gets worse,

I think you should apply for a short vacation.

Mr. Tse?

I've been looking for you.

My man accidentally left something at the hotel.

You've got it, right?

Please return it.

Yes, the photo album.

You must have seen the shipping schedule in the photo album

and gone to check us out at the shipping company.

The brat is too greedy.

- I don't care who he is. Just kill him. - Yes!

Petrol?

Send him to hell.

The body is over there.

What did you find?

His bag and passport.

Inform the Hong Kong police at once.

Do you still remember your old partner,

Tse Kwok Cheung?

He may have been killed in Malaysia.

His body will be sent back tomorrow.

You were such a friend to him.

You surely want to get involved in the investigation of this case.

Freeze! Police!

SAFETY FIRST

You spy!

This way!

- Arrest them. - Stay put!

Tse!

- My leg! - Tse!

- Are you all right? - My leg...

We're getting married in two weeks.

Are you regretting it?

The wedding has to be postponed.

Postpone?

But why?

Before it gets worse,

I think you should apply for a short vacation.

I have my reasons.

I've taken on Tse's case.

It's best if we wait until the case is over.

Let me take you home.

Skinny Tse looks pretty good when he dresses up.

Looks as if he could live to 90.

I didn't expect him to die at such a young age.

Hope it's not him.

The drug case may have caused his murder in Malaysia.

Of course not. His boss was also killed in jail.

Tse hid in Malaysia because he wanted to stay out of this business.

Well, he must have gotten involved in something.

My negligence forced Tse

to go into hiding in Malaysia.

Sergeant Lan, I'm Wong Waipong.

Tell the rookie Lun Kwok Keung to meet me at the morgue.

Inspector Wong, I'm Pak, not Lan.

Sergeant Lan has gone on leave.

But I can tell the rookie for you.

Gently awaken your sleeping soul slowly open your eyes

There's a call.

Stop the car!

- Hey! Do you want to squash me to death? - Sorry!

Back up, right away.

Miss.

- Is her injury serious? - She's had more than ten stitches.

She couldn't sit down for the time being.

Well, it'll definitely leave permanent scars.

Please call me if there's anything.

I'm a police officer. My ID...

- My name is-- - Lun Kwok Keung.

Smart girl.

And you're Ada?

This is my number.

Call me if something happens. Call me even if nothing happens.

Remember that.

Shit, I forgot to call back.

Inspector Wong, the officer from Malaysia, is here.

This is Chief Inspector Wong.

I'm Chief Inspector Wong Waipong from CID.

- I'm Ong Chat Fu. - Just call me John.

- You can call me Ong. - Please come inside.

Sorry!

Do you know Chief Inspector Wong?

Is he here? He told me to report here.

I'm PC 1006, Lun Kwok Keung.

Good luck.

- Let's begin. - Lun!

After receiving the notification from Malaysia,

we immediately contacted Tse's family.

- This is for you. - He's been missing for two weeks.

If Tse's case involves both areas,

we'll probably have to go to Malaysia.

Your turn, Ong.

Good.

Play it.

The deceased was 170 cm tall

and weighed 45 kg.

He was burned with petrol.

There were also bruises on his bones.

But the body is basically in one piece.

X-ray shows his left leg has been operated on,

where a metal joint was put in.

It matches Tse's X-ray provided by you completely.

We found his bag at the murder scene

with a photocopy of shipping schedules.

The circled ones are ships bound for Hong Kong.

These duplicated photos were also in the bag.

You won't get sick over this.

The mustachio is Ho Kanin.

He owns a shipping company in Hong Kong.

He was obviously blackmailed.

As for Tse's murder,

the only clue lies with him.

But investigating the rich is troublesome.

So we need to see if you have enough clout.

The guy with Ho Kanin is from Malaysia.

Do you know him?

He's Han Ching. He's doing very well in Hong Kong lately.

He's really something, he got filthy rich just like that.

I can't imagine he has a clean record.

- Can I take a picture? - Go away!

What are you up to now, Clumsy Lun?

Self-made eavesdropping device.

It doesn't work. There's no sound.

- Maybe the batteries are flat. - What? You're still using batteries?

This is the age of hydroelectric power.

You just have to spit on it, and it works.

Well, have you ever heard the one that works with urine?

Kam!

Go with the rookie to check Ho out.

We're the CID officers from the Central Crime Unit.

We would like Mr. Ho to assist in an investigation.

What do you mean by this? Make an appointment first.

Should I bring you a gift?

I'm not kidding you. Talk to our lawyer if there's anything.

We failed. He's stalling.

Kam.

Someone is taking our pictures at the flag poles. Can you see him?

Shit!

- It must be a talent scout. - There's another up there on the podium.

Kam and Lun.

You two fix the one at the flag poles.

- They've planned their exit. - They'll be back for sure.

I thought only cops tailed people. How come we're being tailed?

Sign here, please.

- Sorry, it's urgent. - Excuse me.

Criminal Investigation Department.

Is Chief Inspector Wong there?

Hold on.

This is Wong Waipong.

John. It's me, Maggie.

- Hello? - I told you not to meet temporarily.

Don't call me again.

Hello, John?

Inspector Wong.

We've got the gay who's with Ho. His name is Ah Chi.

He lives in Wanchai and seldom goes out to play.