After Su Wei left, he did not go home. Instead, he drove directly to the police station and found the police station's sketch artist.
He planned to have the person from the photo he saw in Red Guardian's room restored before he forgot all the details.
Just as he finished the first sketch, the sketch artist frowned, pointing at the drawing.
"I remember this guy. I've drawn his portrait before. His name is..."
Su Wei casually entered the man's name into the police system and quickly discovered that this person was Frank's subordinate, who had died during the arrest that night.
Suddenly remembering something, he immediately pulled up all of Frank's case files.
After reading through them, Su Wei stood stunned by the computer.
It was just as he thought.
All these people had appeared in the case files.
Except for one who was a foreign buyer involved in the transaction, the others were all Frank's subordinates.
Moreover, they had all died during the operation to apprehend Frank that night.
This meant that Red Guardian's target was that night's transaction.
His current body had been targeted because he was the only survivor among Frank's subordinates that night.
But Su Wei was still at a loss.
What about a black market illicit arms deal would warrant such attention from Red Guardian?
Unless that batch of illicit arms was extraordinary.
He pulled out the case file again and looked through it.
It only mentioned the phrase "illicit arms" and had no detailed description.
Then he could only see for himself what was special about this batch of arms.
Su Wei checked the system.
That batch of illicit arms was currently in the police station's evidence room, awaiting FBI personnel to take it away.
Su Wei immediately got up to go to the evidence room to inspect the illicit arms.
After registering the procedures for viewing evidence, Su Mo had just pushed open the door.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Suddenly, explosions came from outside the main entrance of the police station, one after another.
Su Wei was about to turn to investigate the situation when—
Boom!
With a loud bang, a huge blast of air rushed out of the evidence room, pushing Su Wei against the wall.
Not good!
It was a feint!
The evidence room was instantly filled with dust.
Leaning against the wall, Su Wei quickly stood up despite the pain.
He vaguely saw that the outermost wall of the evidence room had been directly blown open, creating a hole.
Several dark figures rushed in.
The previous explosions had drawn everyone to the police station's front door.
Su Wei knew that no one would come to support him here for a while.
He was on his own.
He raised his hand and fired a shot.
With the marksmanship recorded in the police files, he directly hit one person in the dust, their head exploding in a spray of blood.
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang!
Bullets swarmed towards Su Wei.
Su Wei barely dodged most of them by rolling and crawling, but he was still hit by a few bullets.
Although Su Wei possessed an immortal body, the pain of bullets tearing through his muscles could not be alleviated.
Su Wei gritted his teeth so hard they almost shattered, crouching behind the wall, curling his body.
After a few seconds of silence, he was about to call for help when Su Wei saw a grenade fly out of the door in an arc.
Damn it!
He cursed the assailant's female relatives in his mind, then quickly lunged backward.
Boom!
Such fierce firepower—this was definitely not an ordinary gang.
Su Mo had just straightened up from the dust when he suddenly heard approaching footsteps from inside the door behind him.
His leg muscles tensed, and he kicked hard at the wall beside him, using the force to spring into the corner.
Bang, bang, bang, bang!
Bullets followed Su Wei's trajectory, leaving a string of bullet holes on the ground.
Did they really need to be so ruthless?
They could just take whatever they wanted from the evidence room.
Before he could react, another grenade flew in, arcing through the air.
Will this ever end?
Su Wei pulled down the metal cabinet next to him.
Clang!
Su Wei and the metal cabinet were sent flying.
Cough, cough.
He sustained some internal injuries, spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood.
Su Wei gritted his teeth.
He couldn't continue like this.
He couldn't die, but the pain was unbearable.
He forcibly tore off an Iron Skin door from the metal cabinet.
Instead of retreating, he advanced, fiercely rushing towards the white man who suddenly appeared around the corner.
Their gazes collided abruptly, and intense killing intent flashed in both their eyes simultaneously.
Bang, bang, bang!
Both of them raised their guns almost simultaneously.
But the opponent's physical quality was clearly superior, and he pulled the trigger first.
Bullets struck the Iron Skin door, clanging loudly.
One of the bullets grazed Su Wei's gun-holding arm, drawing a streak of blood that dyed the vision in one of Su Mo's eyes crimson.
Su Wei endured the pain, holding the door with one hand and pulling the trigger with the other.
Each shot aimed at the opponent's vital points.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Blooms of blood instantly appeared on the opponent's body.
The white man fell directly to the ground.
Damn it.
His head was swimming just now; he didn't leave anyone alive, so there was no chance to copy.
But it was not a big problem; there were still survivors in the evidence room.
Su Mo dropped the Iron Skin door and gripped the opponent's automatic rifle in his hand, walking towards the evidence vault.
"Retreat!"
As he reached the door, Su Wei heard the opponent's voice and suddenly poked his head out.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Several bullets whizzed past, grazing Su Wei's scalp.
The scorching sensation made Su Wei curse.
He could only pull back.
After waiting for more than ten seconds, there was no movement inside.
Su Wei, with his gun raised, suddenly rushed in.
He swept the barrel around.
The enemy was gone.
Putting away his gun, Su Wei began to inspect the evidence.
The opponents had gone to such great lengths, it must have been for the evidence here.
He checked according to the labels and found that the missing items were precisely that batch of illicit arms.
Just as he was about to pull out his phone, Su Wei suddenly noticed several small devices with flashing lights on the wall.
Could they be bombs?
Boom!!!!!!!!
Before he could enter the pawn shop space, the flames had already engulfed Su Wei.
Damn it.
The immense pain made Su Wei pass out.
When he woke up, Su Wei found himself buried under bricks and stones.
Outside the bricks and stones, he heard the sounds of ambulances and fire trucks.
His clothes were now destroyed, and his wounds were healing, somewhat grotesque and eerie.
Su Wei quickly entered the pawn shop, put on clothes, covered his wounds, and then reappeared at the collapse site, shouting for help.
After about half an hour, the wall that had collapsed in front of him was finally cleared by machinery.
"God, you're alive, how lucky!"
Captain Quinnan was very excited to see Su Wei alive; he had already dug out several bodies.
He certainly didn't want his newly promoted confidant to die right after taking office.
"My not dying is their misfortune."
Su Wei gritted his teeth, vowing to find those guys and make them regret coming into this world.
"What happened here?" Captain Quinnan heard that Su Wei seemed to know something.
"A group of thugs first blew up the wall, took away the illicit arms from Frank's transaction, and then destroyed this place."
Su Wei told the truth; there was no need to hide anything. It would obviously be difficult to find the other party by himself.
"I killed two of them just now. See if you can find any clues on them." Su Wei looked at the partially collapsed police station and with great difficulty pointed out the location of the bodies.
Quinnan's eyes lit up. He had thought there were no clues.
He hadn't expected Su Wei to actually kill two thugs.
He patted Su Wei's shoulder.
"Well done. We'll find them together and let them know we're not to be trifled with."