All this was taught to him by the big-headed connector, and it was not easy to collect incriminating evidence.

However, it is a very convenient thing to create incriminating evidence.

As long as there is incriminating evidence, and it is the kind of incriminating evidence that directly points to Su Wenluo.

Then the people behind the scenes have a way to send Su Wenluo to Stanley.

……

In Tsim Sha Tsui, Lin Huaile glanced at Han Chen, who was sitting opposite him with a hot pot.

"The big head is dead, did you arrange for someone to do it?"

Lin Huaile put a piece of fat beef into the hot pot, and fished it out again after seven or eight seconds.

"How is it possible, who will have nothing to do with the eyes that have finally *** gone?"

Han Chen also received the news from his undercover agent today, and finally inserted the ghost next to Su Wenluo, and died in a car accident inexplicably.

"Then it is very likely that Su Wenluo did this matter, I understand this person, he is ruthless and does not talk about any rules of the rivers and lakes, I hope that before the big head died, he did not expose all our information."

"Hehe, what about reporting it? Who would have thought that this matter was controlled by us behind our backs, rest assured that as long as Su Wenluo is dead, you will still be sitting in the hall with Liansheng, and the entire West Kowloon will not be our world at that time!"

Of course, Han Chen knew who was the operator behind the big head, after all, it was an undercover agent who had been inserted into the police force with great difficulty.

This time, in order to deal with Su Wenluo, he activated this undercover agent and fished out the big head from prison in advance.

Then through various coincidences, let him enter Su Wenluo's eyes.

As for the Taoist friend who did things before, it was also arranged by Han Chen.

What he wanted was to be able to stay, Su Wenluo bought evidence of his brother's murder, but he didn't expect that Su Wenluo's work was really leaky.

"The big head is dead now, so can the incriminating evidence that has been held send Su Wenluo to Stanley?"

"It's difficult, Su Wenluo does everything well, and those incriminating evidence can't clearly point to him, so he can't pose any threat to him."

"I have a feeling that the big head should not be dead yet, and the person who died should be just a stand-in!"

Han Chen put a plate of mutton slices into his colander, and then threw it into the hot pot and began to boil.

"How is that possible? The big head has not been in contact with the connector since he entered Su Wenluo's side.

Unless he Su Wenluo can pinch and calculate, otherwise doing so will only cause gaps in the hearts of his subordinates, and then Yau Ma Tei, Mong Kok, may be completely chaotic."

"What about chaos? What if it's not messy? Mong Kok has long been run by Su Wenluo into an iron bucket, do you think that the current Mong Kok is still Mong Kok with Liansheng?"

"No, there is only one voice in Mong Kok now, and that is Su Wenluo's voice."

Han Chen gave half of his scalded mutton to Lin Huaile.

"Le Shao, you should also understand that it is difficult to get fat alone, and it is best to share the meat with everyone."

Lin Huaile nodded, he chose to cooperate with Han Chen as a last resort, after all, now the whole Heliansheng is said to be a double-seated hall.

But Deng Fei, the old guy, actually gave the big fat in the New Territories directly to Su Wenluo.

….

Why?

What is the purpose of doing this by yourself, it's not just to make water.

Is there really a saint who thinks about doing things for the community and does not ask for anything in return?

Anyway, Lin Huaile didn't believe it himself.

……

"Big head, seriously, I treat you well, why do you wear red shoes!"

Kowloon Walled City, and Liansheng Law Enforcement Hall in the incense hall.

Su Wenluo sat on the main seat, while many big bottoms in Yau Ma Tei and Mong Kok around him sat separately.

"Brothers, I am really heartbroken today, and what I have always wanted is to find a good way out for your brothers."

"It's just a temporary thing, don't you want to go out into the street with a knife to cut people when you're sixty or seventy years old?"

"In the past, everyone had no choice but to be a dwarf mule, but now I have the opportunity to create for you and take everyone to wash their hands together."

"But someone doesn't want to, he wants to artificially create all kinds of incriminating evidence, and then send me in?"

After Su Wenluo finished speaking, everyone present was filled with righteous indignation:

"Who dares to harm Ah Gong?"

"Gang rules, gang rules, where are gang rules?"

"Shovel, what is this for us and Liansheng?"

……

Everyone was filled with righteous indignation, they used to come out to mix, three were poorer, five were richer, one foot in the coffin and one foot in prison.

At that time they were not afraid of anything, because they had nothing, so they did not care.

Now, Ah Gong took them to the right line, so that they could all wear suits and pick up Mercedes.

Therefore, now Ah Gong is their face, Ah Gong is their faith, and Ah Gong is their backer.

When joining and winning together, they also recited the 36 oaths of Hongmen.

It's just that they didn't expect that when they could make at least a few million clean money a month, there would be people who would dare to be two or five boys.

Su Wenluo stood up slowly, and then asked Uncle Biao who was standing behind him:

"Uncle Biao, what is the eighth oath of Hongmen?"

Uncle Biao, as the former master of the Liansheng Torture Hall, regards these old rules of Hongmen as higher than the sky.

Uncle Biao slowly stood up and said:

"The Eighth Oath of the Hung Gate:

If there is a man who fabricates a brother's crooked will, or plots to kill the owner of the incense, or assassinates a murderer, he will die under the sword!"

"Heliansheng goes up to the hall and down to the blue lantern, do you have to obey everything?"

Su Wenluo looked at the surrounding outsole.

Facing Su Wennuo's gaze, everyone stood up, held the Hongmen oath seal in both hands, and replied loudly:

"The disciples of the Hongmen will abide by it, and if they disobey, they will die under the ten thousand blades!"

"Good!" Su Wenluo clapped his hands, and then said:

"Bring people in!"

At this time, in this incense hall in the Kowloon Walled City, the atmosphere has arrived.

Everyone for themselves. I am proud of the identity of both the United Victory and the big bottom.

The black fly and Luo Xiaoniu pressed the tied head into the incense hall.

Everyone was shocked, this time Kaixiangtang can be said to be all the big bottoms are here, and they haven't seen the big heads before.

I thought it was because this guy had joined for too little time and had no sense of belonging.

Now it seems that this is not the case, the black fly pushed the big head into the house, and then pushed hard, and the big head fell directly to the ground.

"Big head, Hongmen thirty-six oaths, will you carry them?"

"Uncle Punishment!" Su Wenluo shouted again,

Uncle Biao stepped forward, without the slightest change in expression on his face.

"Big head, don't say that I wronged you, this is the evidence!"

Su Wenluo threw the two photos in front of the big head.

Looking at these two photos, the big head is not good.

I thought it was just a simple undercover agent, but I thought that now the police force has Su Wenluocha's undercover agent.

What is this playing? Infernal Affairs?

"As the saying goes, the state has national laws, and the family has family rules, on the first day I entered the club, Brother B taught me the 36 oaths of Hongmen, but you shouldn't kill him!"

There are clear people