Xiong Baizhou didn't expect that the real dismount would actually come from O Ji {Hong Kong Organized Crime and Triad Investigation Bureau}, but this is on Feng Dirong's land, and Xiong Baizhou will not come out for the time being.

Feng Dirong's face was ugly, if he really let the anti-black team bring Xiong Baizhou back for interrogation, not only would there be no business to discuss, but he would definitely offend Xiong Baizhou, and in the end, Hutchison's face would be damaged.

At that time, the uncle who didn't need to prefix the word objected, and Feng Dirong simply went to Yuen Long to retire.

Feng Dirong understands this truth, and everyone present understands it.

Peng Junyuan stood up solemnly, holding a toothpick in his mouth, and walked in front of Yang Ruzhong with his head shaken: "Sir Yang, are you mistaken, we are just eating a bowl of bean smoothie here." ”

"The bad guy is amazing, it's all in charge. ”

There are actually female policemen in this group of detectives, with shoulder-hanging hair and big eyes, Peng Junyuan found the target, and his expression was wandering: "I bought a dǐ kù yesterday, Ah sir, do you want to check what color you want to check too?"

After Peng Junyuan finished speaking, except for a few people in this room, the other bigwigs and rotten boys laughed indifferently, these people have fingerprints in the police station, and they are old fritters with criminal records, and they are not afraid of bad guys at all, but they can't go abroad.

On the contrary, since the establishment of the ICAC (Independent Commission Against Corruption) in Hong Kong, although there have been many fewer black police, a clever agreement has been reached between the police and the prefix that the prefix will not make a big deal, and as long as no one calls the police, the police can pretend not to know.

What is a big thing, such as the safety of ordinary citizens being threatened, there are fires and shootouts, and of course, the needs of the rich are also "big things".

With a purposeful target like this tonight, Feng Dirong can be sure that someone behind him is doing ghosts, but this issue can be left to be investigated later, and the top priority now is to send Xiong Baizhou out of here.

Hearing Peng Junyuan's foul language, a young man in plainclothes with a police gun pinned to his waist immediately stood up, and without saying a word, he pressed Peng Junyuan on the table and shouted: "Clean mouth, do you want to go on vacation?" ”

Peng Junyuan didn't resist either, so he was pressed on the table, and continued to argue with a crooked mouth: "Ah sir, I did buy a red dǐ kù yesterday, I don't believe you took off your pants to check Luo." ”

The young male police officer has the intention of standing up for the female policeman, and his hands are harder, but Peng Junyuan's voice is also louder, even if his saliva is flowing on the table, he has to make a provocative sound.

When Xiong Baizhou saw this scene, he knew in his heart that Peng Junyuan did this deliberately, and he used this behavior as a shield to attract the attention of the bad guy, and Xiong Baizhou's side had much less pressure and attention.

Xiong Baizhou naturally won't live up to the kindness of others, he nodded to Sheng Yuanqing, Sheng Yuanqing stood up and stretched: "Wow, I'm so sleepy, go back to sleep." ”

This team of anti-gang agents actually ignored Sheng Yuanqing, seeing Sheng Yuanqing passing by and not blocking him, so did Song Shihao, so did Chen Qingyun, but when he arrived at Xiong Baizhou, Yang Ruzhong stretched out his hand: "Well, take out your ID card and cooperate with the inspection." ”

"Pick. At this time, even Sheng Yuanqing saw that it was obviously aimed at Xiong Baizhou, Sheng Yuanqing shook Yang Ruzhong's hand away: "What are you doing, Lao Tzu will take care of the police when he comes out to have some supper at night?"

"What do you say, it's Hong Kong, not the mainland. The young man in plainclothes heard Sheng Yuanqing's Mandarin and replied disdainfully.

Xiong Baizhou's expression has always been very calm, even if he was stopped by the errand guy and not allowed to go out, his eyes did not change, but after hearing the words of Detective O, he suddenly said loudly: "Hong Kong is not China's territory, is it good to speak Mandarin? Hong Kong will return immediately, your British master is useless, and it is not a gray return to Europe." ”

Even, Xiong Baizhou walked up to see this person's badge: "I'll look at your name, tomorrow I will go to No. 1 Arsenal Street, Wan Chai to ask Xu Qi'an." ”

No. 1 Gunnory Factory Street, Wan Chai is the Hong Kong Police Headquarters, and Hui Kei-on is the current Commissioner of Police.

Hearing Xiong Baizhou say this, of course the detective didn't show it, not only did he not show it, but he also stretched out his hand to push Xiong Baizhou, but his hand was grabbed by Song Shihao.

"886754 Liang Zhankui. Xiong Baizhou had just finished reading the detective's number, and when he looked up, he saw that except for Yang Ruzhong, all the anti-black group policemen pulled out their guns and pointed them at Song Shihao and Xiong Baizhou.

Song Shihao This is already an attack on the police, and according to Hong Kong law, he can be killed on the spot.

Even, Liang Zhankui has already opened the insurance with a "click".

Hearing this, Chen Qingyun and a few people hurriedly blocked in front of Xiong Baizhou, and Feng Dirong and the others also stood in front, surrounding this group of agents with unkind faces.

Danger seems to be on the verge of triggering.

Although Feng Dirong didn't understand why Xiong Baizhou suddenly didn't prepare to make a big deal a big deal after hearing that someone had insulted the mainland, and even dared to make a move with the bad guy, you must know that the dignified Wan Chai Zha Fu was pressed on the table by ordinary agents, but he didn't struggle at all.

At this point, Feng Dirong didn't know whether Xiong Baizhou was bold or ignorant of current affairs, and what surprised him even more was that Xiong Baizhou pushed away the little brother who was blocking in front of him and pointed it at Liang Zhankui's black muzzle.

"If you're brave enough to shoot, I'll bet your first bullet will be empty. Xiong Baizhou held a cigar in his mouth and stared at Liang Zhankui with disdain: "But even if it's an empty bag, I bet you won't dare to shoot." “

"Did the person who ordered you to come over let me die?" Xiong Baizhou said suddenly.

Yang Ruzhong's face changed slightly, he was actually very angry with his subordinates, just now he directly took Xiong Baizhou back and locked him up for one night to complete the rich man's instructions, but now he can't get off the stage.

Feng Dirong reacted quickly, he saw that his side was a little bit up, and immediately said to Huang Dingbo: "Apo, tonight you take your little brother to sweep the number to help in the field of Yau Tsim Wang." ”

"What are you doing, bluffing me?" Yang Ruzhong looked at Feng Dirong coldly.

"How dare you scare Sir Yang, it's just that you don't make me feel better, I can only do something to fulfill your prestige. Feng Dirong's eyes flashed with a fierce light: "Zhong You, as long as you take Mr. Xiong away tonight, Hutchison will start drying horses today, believe it or not, I will make the prestige of the Hong Kong Police Force stink in a month." ”

It doesn't take a month to show the horses every day, and in a week, complaints about the incompetence of the police will be flying all over the sky.

"Is it worth it?" asked the only policewoman in the group, unable to understand that for the sake of one person, the whole Hutchison should go to war.

"Sir Yang stepped on Hutchison's face, are your words worth it?" From Feng Dirong's point of view, this is no longer a matter of personal face, but the dignity of the entire word.

Just when the two sides were at a stalemate, there was a sudden "boom" downstairs, and the entire Jiulong Ice Room shook a few times, and an agent went out to take a look, with an expression of disbelief: "Sir Yang, our car was hit." ”

"What did you do?" Yang Ruzhong felt that things were starting to mess up tonight.

"I did it, and I'm turning myself in with him now. A person came up between the talks, about 25 years old at most, tall, combed his plane head, walked up with a smile, followed by a four-nine boy.

"Ah sir, my little guy accidentally crashed into your car, I'm a good citizen, so I persuaded him to take the initiative to admit and turn himself in. ”

"Yes, sir, I was drunk and driving tonight, and you arrested me. Sijiuzai said with a hippie smile.

This was obviously a deliberate provocation, and Yang Ruzhong stared at this person for several seconds before he spit out a few words from his mouth: "Xinji Youjian Wangzha Fit Su Baohua." ”

"Sir is too polite, just call me oily head. Su Baohua swept around, and when he saw Hutchison, his eyes flashed with dissatisfaction, but he was very respectful to Xiong Baizhou: "Brother Xiong, my boss greets you, he has time to have morning tea together." ”

Xiong Baizhou didn't actually figure out the specific situation, just nodded and didn't speak.

Huang Dingbo, the speaker of Hutchison's oil tip wang, had a calm face: "Youtouhua, are you here to do it?"

"Pick, Hutchison planted the flag here when he baa, should I come?"

In this chaotic environment, Song Shihao quietly asked, "Brother Xiong, if Hutchison and Xinji fight, what will we do with our business?"

Xiong Baizhou took a puff of his cigar and exhaled softly: "Whoever wins, we will do business with whomever we want." ”

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