905 "Evil Star" is over

Los Angeles.

Early morning.

The sun is rising and the scenery is pleasant.

This is a place known as the City of Angels, the terrain is flat, the air and the environment are excellent.

After Li Shaoze returned to the hotel last night, he really found a foreign girl in the recreation department to pinch her feet. After pinching his feet, he fell asleep comfortably without contacting anyone.

Early this morning, he received the news of the operation, got into the police car that came to pick him up, and went to Chinatown with the police officers in Los Angeles to carry out the arrest operation.

Why are people arrested now, and not last night?

Because, Gao Hongsheng's whereabouts are secretive, and there are more than a dozen properties in the United States. In the backyard of the villa in Los Angeles, there is also a helipad. And there are private helicopters all year round to facilitate escape out of the country.

Before investigating the exact whereabouts of the other party, so as not to startle the snake, the police cannot take arrest action

Now, after a night of investigation, the Los Angeles Police Department has finally confirmed that Gao Hongsheng has not lived in a private villa these days, but is hiding in a Chinese-style building in Los Angeles' Chinatown.

At seven o'clock this morning, he will meet with a few of his men at the Chinatown Tea House......

Now Li Shaoze is sitting in a civilian police car, holding a can of milk in his hand, and eating breakfast with a comfortable face.

After going abroad for a while, he almost forgot what Ah Xian was like... No, he almost forgot what Ah Xian's breakfast was like.

He drank his milk over and over again, and looked out the window on the other side.

On the side of the street in Chinatown, at different points, there are also five civilian police cars parked, faintly surrounding the entrance of the teahouse.

Maybe because he didn't give the Yankees face very much yesterday, so nominally he was in command, but in fact, the LAPD didn't even issue him a gun. The entire operation was run by a Los Angeles police inspector, who was at best a spectator, or rather a supervisor.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with spectators, as long as you can catch people, it is equivalent to achieving the goal.

Li Shaoze doesn't have any habits, such as having to get out of the game and shoot two bullets......

He's not a murderer, sitting in the car and drinking milk, isn't it easier than catching people in the end?

"The target person has appeared!"

"The target person has appeared!"

The intercom in the police car suddenly remembered a reminder sound.

The sergeant in the driver's seat, as well as the two officers in the back seat, all carefully untied the pouches.

Li Shaoze looked through the front windshield and looked at the scene outside the street.

I saw a Rolls-Royce and three Mercedes-Benz cars, slowly parked at the door of the teahouse.

More than a dozen bodyguards in yellow shirts took the lead in getting out of the Mercedes-Benz and gathered around the Rolls-Royce with vigilant expressions.

Some of them faced the street, some faced the teahouse, and some stood in front of the car window. Between words and deeds, there are traces of professional security training.

They looked around and made sure it was safe before someone stepped forward to open the door for Rolls-Royce.

"Smack."

"Gao Sheng."

A middle-aged man wearing a white shirt and black pants and stepping on cloth shoes stepped out of the luxury car with a high spirit.

Li Shaoze's eyes narrowed, and he nodded in his heart, knowing that the news was right.

The middle-aged man who appeared in the eyes of money was indeed Gao Hongsheng in the photo data.

In the intercom of the police car, the instructions of the police inspector immediately came.

"The target has been confirmed."

"Arrest someone!"

“yes,sir!”

The police officers on the five police cars responded in unison, pulled out their guns, pushed the car door, and instantly surrounded the entrance of the teahouse from all sides of the street.

"Gao Hongsheng, under federal law, you are suspected of leading an illegal organization."

"Now you've been arrested!"

"I order all of you to take off your clothes and crouch on the ground with your heads in your hands!"

The police inspector who led the team held a gun in one hand and a car speaker in the other, and shouted loudly to the triad members in front of him.

Gao Hongsheng turned his head to look at him, his expression was very surprised, but he did not follow the police's words. Instead, he waved his palm ruthlessly and decided to fight the police to the end.

"Bang bang bang!"

The bodyguards immediately drew their guns and fired, and the police officers also shot back decisively, exchanging fire with the criminals.

Chinatown in the early morning.

The gunfire was intense.

Many tourists wake up in a panic.

Those Chinese who do business locally are all surprised, and some even have the habit of taking out a bag of melon seeds.

"Ugh."

"Why do people have to resist?"

Li Shaoze sat in the police car and drank milk, without the slightest intention of getting out of the car. Because, he knew that Gao Hongsheng's group of bodyguards were useless at all, and sooner or later they would be shot or arrested by the Los Angeles Police Department.

……

Korea.

Seoul.

In the conference room of the Gammon Group.

On either side of the long conference table sat fifteen directors of the entire group.

Each of these 15 directors is a powerful leader of the Golden Gate Group, and he is also a close confidant of the chairman of the Golden Gate Group.

The whole of South Korea knows that the Golden Gate Group is a wolf in sheep's clothing, and it is currently the largest triad organization in South Korea.

The leader of the organization, the chairman of the Golden Gate Group, "Li Zicheng". Now he sat in the middle of the main seat, wearing a black suit, with one hand on the edge of the table, looking at everyone with a wolf eagle eye.

This is his third year as chairman after a fierce competition.

Under his leadership, the Gammon Group has flourished, not only greatly expanding its influence in China, but also building friendships with many big politicians. In time, it may not be impossible to lead the Gammon Group to become a new generation of chaebols in China.

According to the rules of the board of directors of Gammon Group held once every three years, the chairman of the board of directors is re-elected. Today is voting day, and all the voting directors are now sitting at this table.

Li Zicheng looked around at everyone and retracted his gaze. Leaning back in the chair, Erlang's legs were cocked, and he asked in a solemn voice.

"Is there anyone running this year?"

He roasted his cigar over the flame, sniffing the aroma.

The directors below were all silent and shook their heads in unison.

"No one?"

"Then I will continue to serve as the chairman of the Golden Gate Group, and everyone has no opinion."

Li Zicheng put down the lighter, took a deep puff of his cigar, and slowly exhaled the smoke.

His expression was very calm, and he was not surprised by the choice of the directors.

Kinmen Group does not have the habit of changing the chairman of the board of directors at the end of the term.

The previous chairman was from 40 to 50 years old, until he died in a car accident, and then it was his turn to compete for the boss below.

Therefore, the whole group has formed an inertia for the re-election of the chairman of the board of directors. No one will dare to go against the chairman, and there will be no gang of leaders below who try to overthrow the boss.

Because the cultural atmosphere is different, if you want to get someone else's vote today, you will be seen as a traitor the next day, and you will tell the chairman about it.

And anyone who dares to go against Li Zi has already been cleaned by him. Now the entire Golden Gate Group, from top to bottom, only listens to his voice.

"Huh." Li Zicheng chuckled lightly, and was about to ask the assistant to open a drink and have a drink with the directors who supported him. The door of the conference room was suddenly pushed open by a man in a suit and leather shoes, only to hear Lang shouting: "I have an opinion!" ”

This person is the representative of the South Korean side at the World Criminal Tribunal, and also holds a key position in the security services in Seoul.

He was followed by a long line of special police officers with loaded guns and body armor.

"Siba!"

"Get out of here!"

Li Zicheng got up suddenly, didn't care who the person in front of him was, and opened his mouth to scold.

The representative of the South Korean side smiled coldly at Li Zicheng, took out an arrest warrant and said: "Mr. Li Zicheng, the Kinmen Group you manage is suspected of engaging in illegal transactions. Now the National Police Agency has announced that the Golden Gate Group has been fully seized and you will face indefinite detention! ”

"Huh?"

Li Zicheng pushed away the chair, held the table and walked to the door, leaning his back against the table, and looked at each other coldly.

Immediately, the fifteen directors present quickly got up and stood behind the chairman with expressionless faces.

The Kinmen Group was seized and the chairman was arrested.

Either of these two will cause huge losses to Gammon.

In the future, even if the boss is re-elected and the group industry is reorganized, a lot of land and business will be lost. When the time comes, the hearts of the people will be fluctuating, the gangs outside will grab food, and a series of crises will fall into the door group.

So no matter what Li Zicheng chooses, they are willing to follow Li Zicheng to the end.

"How."

"You're going to war with me?"

The representative of the Korean side smiled, reached out to touch Li Zicheng's collar, and took him away as if he wanted it.

"Smack." Li Zicheng slapped off his palm and looked out of the conference room door with cold eyes.

I saw that all the gunmen in a row of groups in the corridor were detained, and more than a dozen guns were pointed at him. Looking at those muzzles, he was not afraid in his heart, but he felt very complicated.

There is no way, his life is too tortuous, and after several choices, it is not easy to get to today's status. Now that the police want to erase his life with a sentence of indefinite detention? There is no doubt that if the police dare to come to the Golden Gate Group to arrest people, it must be that the list of "evil stars" has been leaked.

As a big man on the list, he has absolutely no hope of getting away with it. There is only one way to keep the meaning of life alive.......

Li Zicheng raised his head and turned around. With his back to the South Korean representative, he looked around the wide conference room, and finally withdrew his gaze with all kinds of nostalgia and put his hand into the inner pocket of his suit......

"What about going to war?"

"Do you think I'm going to be afraid of you!"

"Bang bang bang!"

Li Zicheng roared, and a string of bullets passed through his chest.

And when he fell to the ground, only a lighter fell out of his hand.

What's even funnier is that he is a dignified chairman of the Golden Gate Group, and he actually carries a copycat cartoon watch on his wrist.

"Chairman!"

"Big brother!" The directors present gathered around and shouted loudly with sad expressions, firmly guarding Li Zicheng's body.

As soon as he dies, many of the key charges will lapse. According to the urine nature of South Korea's political and business circles, the Golden Gate Group will definitely not be completely seized in the future.

Although Li Zicheng died, he at least held the entire Kinmen Group.

The South Korean representative sighed in dismay, turned back to the police officers, and said, "Take everyone here away." ”

Tokyo.

Rainy night.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

One corpse after another fell to the side of the drain, splashing one after another.

Tokyo's big social boss "Iron Head" is running wildly in the night with a group of subordinates, evading the pursuit of the police and having a firefight with the police.

"Toot toot."

"Iron Head" has just run out of the alley, trying to lead people across the street. Unexpectedly, a car whistle sounded. Boom, he collided with the car and his body flew up in the rainy night.

When I first arrived in Tokyo, I joined the triad and became a big guy by daring to fight.

The scenes in life pass by, and in the end, like a bright meteor, it is fleeting. The corpse thud and slammed into the gate of a shop in the doorway.

Thirteen countries around the world are playing different dramas, and the only thing they have in common is that all of the "evil stars" are finished.

(End of chapter)