"Sir Zhang, hello."

When Zhou Xingzu shot Zhang Ziyang, he immediately pulled Da Fei to lie down. Listening to the tinkling of bullets entering the speedboat, he felt very angry. Fortunately, he reacted quickly, avoided all the bullets, and successfully landed ashore with Da Fei.

Zhang Ziyang scratched him fiercely, unwilling to put the pistol back in his pocket.

In this situation, he has no chance to kill people.

"Catch them all." Zhang Ziyang roared, and the guys of the anti-black group came back to their senses and rushed up to knock Zhou Xingzu down.

Zhou Xingzu did not resist, his hands were handcuffed, and he was directly stuffed into the police car.

The poor guys were very jealous of him, a fierce man, and pressed on a car alone, and there were people watching on the left and right, for fear that Zhou Xingzu would suddenly rebel. However, Zhou Xingzu had no intention of resisting from beginning to end.

Because of this game, he has already won.

Whether it is Da Fei or Zhang Ziyang, there is no chance of turning the tables.

"Man, my own people, give me a cigarette." Zhou Xingzu was sitting in the car, not looking like a prisoner at all. The two bad guys next to him glared at him: "Who is with you is your own person!" ”

But there were still people who took out a cigarette, put it in Zhou Xingzu's mouth, and helped him light it.

Wait until next week, when Zhou Xingzu takes office in the Central Anti-Black Group.

This guy was very glad that he lit this cigarette for Sir Zhou.

And before Da Fei was caught in the car, he stared at Zhang Ziyang fiercely, and whispered in his mouth: "Sir Zhang, you are so ruthless, you want to kill me?" ”

Zhang Ziyang pulled him in front of him, and while the guys were inspecting the scene, he threatened: "Da Fei, if you want to come out, just shut your mouth." ”

"Isn't it normal to kill you? You're lucky if you survive! ”

After Da Fei threw himself into the car, he did not immediately yell.

Because he knows that Zhang Ziyang is his last bargaining chip. No matter who you sell it to, you should be able to sell it for a good price.

The two police cars then drove back to the police station with the people in force, and the remaining group of men detained the Identification Bureau and prepared to deal with the scene.

…….

Central Police Station, Anti-Gang Unit Office.

As soon as Zhang Sir came back, he escorted the two people into the detention room separately.

What to do?

What now?

Zhang Sir was calm on the surface, but he was actually very flustered in his heart. Because at this point, he has no way out, as long as Da Fei speaks, Zhang Ziyang's matter of collecting money and releasing people will be exposed.

He will go from a majestic anti-gang police officer to a spurned black policeman. And there were rumors in the police station that he would be promoted to inspector. In this matter, the boss of the anti-black team, Senior Inspector Lu Qichang, also greeted him.

Because of the Central Anti-Black Group, it was divided into two teams.

The successive captains have all held the rank of Inspector. For example, Inspector Wong Chi-shing of the first team had been promoted before taking office. Zhang Ziyang served as the captain of the second team with the rank of Sha Zhan, and in fact, it was a matter of time before he was promoted. Therefore, the people in the anti-black group have always thought that Jean will be promoted to inspector sooner or later, and it may even be at the end of the month.

Otherwise, how could the guys in the team listen to his command and do things.

Now it's too late to regret it, Zhang Ziyang picked up the car keys in his position and hesitated. His parents are both on Hong Kong Island, and he has no money, so he can't make up his mind to run away, so he can only choose to give it a go.

He put the car keys back in the drawer, and instead took out a pen and put it in his pocket.

"Wait for Zhou Xingxing to come over and find a chance to kill him."

"I'll let you go at night."

"Don't worry, I'll cripple him, it's easy for you to kill him."

In the detention room, Zhang Ziyang put the pen in Da Fei's hand, and without talking too much, he turned around and left.

Da Fei held a pen in his hand and looked at Zhang Ziyang's back as if he was looking at a fool.

It's easy to get rid of him?

Da Fei suddenly wanted to laugh, but he also understood Zhang Ziyang's thoughts. It's nothing more than wanting to kill Zhou Xingxing before his undercover identity is proven. Then let him go and let him take the blame.

If the $500,000 is not collected, Da Fei may be willing to give it a try.

But now Da Fei would rather stay in the bitter kiln, at least the Iraqi buyer will not come to Hong Kong Island to blow up the prison for 500,000 US dollars.

"Hey, sir, I have something to report."

Da Fei saw a passing sir and hurriedly stopped him.

took out the pen from his arms and reported everything to Ah Sir.

The opportunity to make meritorious service is sent to the door in vain, don't be a fool.

Zhang Ziyang pushed open the door of the interrogation room, and the guys all nodded and greeted: "Sir Zhang." ”

The voice that had been ignored before sounded very pleasant to the ear, and he nodded with a smile, and then locked the door of the interrogation room.

He did not lock Zhou Xingzu in the detention room, and deliberately interrogated him in advance, just to find an opportunity to dissolve Zhou Xingzu first.

Turning off the camera, Zhang Ziyang shouted at the two guys, "Hold him down." ”

"Hit first, then ask."

The two guys were stunned for a moment, violent interrogation is actually in the anti-black group, which is not uncommon, because some old boys will not speak if they don't fight, and even have a set of "rules". Many old fritters who entered the palace for the second time are very familiar with this set of rules.

But in general, it is to ask first and then call, and to ask first, there are still relatively few.

However, thinking of Zhou Xingzu's record on the dock, the guys also asked more. pulled open Zhou Xingzu's clothes, took out two dictionaries, and put them on his chest.

Zhang Ziyang took out a hammer and walked in front of Zhou Xingzu.

Zhou Xingzu kicked his legs, pulled back with a chair for a distance, and said to the two guys: "Your own people, don't fight." ”

"Who's black and who's white, and so on, it's clear."

"Hold him." Zhang Ziyang asked his guy to pull Zhou Xingzu, and Zhou Xingzu hurriedly warned: "Don't force me to do it, I'm scared when I move it." “

Zhang Ziyang didn't speak again, and was about to smash it down with a fist.

Zhou Xingzu leaned in, his hands were lucky, and with a slight pull, he tore off the handcuffs. The guys who were holding him on both sides didn't stand firm for a moment, and almost fell to the ground.

He picked up the chair and smashed it on Zhang Ziyang's head with a bang.

flew up again and kicked Zhang Ziyang to the ground, looking at Zhang Ziyang who was lying on the ground humming. Zhou Xingzu smiled, picked up the dictionary and hammer on the ground, put the dictionary on Zhang Ziyang's chest, and swung the hammer to smash it.

Fortunately, he didn't use his internal strength, otherwise he would have smashed Zhang Ziyang and vomited blood with a hammer.

But it didn't take a few hits for the door of the detention cell to be pushed open.

The boss walked in with Cao Dahua and Lu Qichang, and shouted: "My own people, Zhou Xingxing is my own people, don't fight." ”

Before he finished speaking, the boss suddenly stopped.

Because the imaginary scene of Zhou Xingxing's violent interrogation did not happen, but Zhang Ziyang was lying on the ground screaming.

"yes, okay."

"Zhou Xingxing, this time things are well done."

The old man always came specifically for Zhou Xingxing, where would he care about Zhang Ziyang's life or death, patted his shoulder, and motioned for Zhou Xingzu to leave with him.

After the boss and Zhou Xingzu left, Lu Qichang looked at Zhang Ziyang expressionlessly, and waved his hand at the two guys: "I have just been exposed by the criminal, Sheriff Zhang Ziyang is suspected of duty crimes, so I will press to the detention room first, and wait for the people from the investigation department to pull people." ”

Zhang Ziyang saw the pen in Lu Qichang's hand, his eyes were gray, like a dead man.

However, when Da Fei saw Zhang Ziyang being arrested and locked up with him, he looked very excited and laughed.