A few minutes later, He Wenzhan, who received a call from the taxi, rushed over with someone.

Looking at Luo Maosen who hit his head into the windshield, He Wenzhan frowned, the living Luo Maosen is more useful than the dead Luo Maosen.

If Romaosen is alive, he will be able to dig down Romaosen's line, and in the end, he may even cut off the line behind him.

That's a lot more reliable than just that phone call.

"When did this man die?" He Wenzhan looked at the taxi guy and asked with a frown.

"When did you die?" The taxi guy was stunned for a moment, and then said timidly: "If you don't send it to the hospital, you may die in a while, right?" ”

This Sir is very ruthless, it seems that he is with those old boys just now?

Could it be that this is to help the group of people finish up?

Looking at the flower on He Wenzhan's shoulder, the taxi guy unconsciously made up a big drama in his mind.

"What, not dead yet?" He Wenzhan immediately left the soldier and shouted to the surrounding policemen: "Hurry up and shout Baiche, the suspect is not dead!" ”

Damn, this taxi guy just now had an excited look on his face, plus Luo Maosen's tragic situation. He thought that this gentleman had killed Romaosen and then thrown out to take the blame.

I didn't expect it to be the same as what I said on the phone, just an ordinary taxi guy who was affected and licked his face to ask for a good citizen award.

It's just a good citizen award, should you be so excited?

"Sir He, Officer You, found a Glock pistol and two cartridges on the suspect's body. Stolen money from the transaction was also found. ”

A police officer put the pistol in an evidence bag and handed it to He Wenzhan to see. As for Officer You, he was checking the dollars in his briefcase.

"Is this also a favor from your informant?" Yuan Haoyun walked over with his arms hanging. At the scene of the shootout just now, he suppressed the firepower of the drug dealer opposite, but he didn't receive praise or praise, and he was dumped by He Wenzhan.

Even Officer You, his distant cousin, gave him a look on his face, so that he never knew what he had offended these two guys.

"How do I know who it is?" He Wenzhan didn't even raise his head.

Yuan Haoyun is the right-hand man of Peng Xinjian of the anti-black group, and it is estimated that the official will be reinstated after this time, although he does not want to see him, but it is not good to say anything else, only to ignore the other party.

"I think this informant of yours has a major suspicion, how could he know about Romaosen's escape route and intercept it here?"

Yuan Haoyun was unrelenting, feeling that the police were completely pulled by the other party, and it was likely that they were helping the other party eradicate dissidents, and this kind of person should not continue to go unpunished.

"Yuan Haoyun, you have to remember that Ling is just a traffic policeman now, all you have to do is to act well, and then go back to your anti-gang team to continue to cause trouble."

He Wenzhan finally looked at it this time, but his tone was not very good.

"I'm acting?" Yuan Haoyun raised his arm angrily and shouted, "Can I risk my life to fight with drug dealers when acting?" Can I beg for help everywhere when acting, and give up my face to find traffic police to block the streets? ”

"If you wait for the police to be in position before you act, can anyone at the scene be injured or even seriously injured?"

He Wenzhan directly pushed Yuan Haoyun away, pointed at the other party's nose and scolded: "The collarbone was shattered by a bullet, even if he takes it out, he will be useless in this life, he is only twenty years old!" ”

"And that ghost drug dealer leader, he was almost killed by you, according to your logic, do I want to suspect you of killing people?"

After speaking, He Wenzhan left directly and no longer glanced at Yuan Haoyun. For this kind of guy who feels good about himself and doesn't think about the consequences, he has no interest in talking at all.

It is said that the most troublesome person in the police station is a guy named Ma Jun, and a year's complaint letter can fill a box. None of the bad guys he caught were in good health.

But He Wenzhan seems that Ma Jun is much stronger than this Yuan Haoyun, at least he is a dead hand to protect his buddy.

And Yuan Haoyun, this guy has a gun in his hand, and he doesn't think about the life or death of the citizens and his own guys, which is completely distorted personal heroism.

This kind of person's style of behavior should not appear in the police force, and he should bring his habit to make movies, and maybe he can become popular in the United States.

In the van, Wang Zuluo was helping Tony rub safflower oil.

"Tony, let you stop the taxi, you just hit it, don't you die?"

Wang Zuluo had a headache, according to his idea, the vehicle was directly in front of the taxi, could the taxi not step on the brakes?

But this guy actually hit him directly, fortunately he didn't sit in the same car with him, otherwise he would have to end up with Luo Maosen now.

"Brother Luo, don't push so hard." Tony grinned in pain, and in order to prevent him from being scolded by Brother Luo, he could only change the subject:

"Brother Luo, why don't you get Luo Maosen's money back?"

Wang Zuluo threw the safflower oil to the younger brother next to him and asked him to help Tony with the medicine.

"I read it, it's all dollars, and I have to wash it again before I can use it, so it's better to throw it to the slip and convict Luo Maosen."

Although Wang Zuluo loves money, compared with the conviction of Luo Maosen, that money is nothing.

"Brother Luo, it's done!" The phone rang, and it was a dead call.

"When it's done, I'll call it a day and come back, let the black fly rest for a few days to sort out his subordinates, and after a while, we will cut out of Shanghai Street, and the current territory can't afford to raise so many thugs."

Wang Zuluo looked out the car window with a cigarette in his mouth, Mong Kok is known as the most densely populated urban area in the world, with more than 100 nightclubs, more than 200 baths, more than 300 newsstands, more than 600 restaurants, thousands of hotels, thousands of ladies, and more than a dozen minibus lines.

Not to mention that the traffic on the streets is so dense that there is a traffic jam every day when you take the bus, and it is better to take a minibus to drive.

You can make a lot of money doing business here, and the same is true for collecting protection fees, which are more than in other locations where there is no oil and water.

Now he has more than 200 dozen boys to eat with mixed rice, and he can't support so many people without expanding his territory.

Can they all be stuffed to work in factories?

If they can find a place to work, why do these people need to be old boys, relying on fighting and slashing people to eat?

It seems that his security company will be opened as soon as possible, otherwise he will have a headache about how to arrange them after the number of people under his command is larger.

It can't be like other clubs, if there are more people, there will be more turf, and there will be more juniors who will take the lead, and these junior brothers will accept people, and then the turf will not be enough...... of the cycle.

Besides, although Hong Kong Island is full of troubled boys, there are a lot of turf. If you eat more, others will eat less, and if people don't have anything to eat, they will kill you, not to mention that Wang Zuluo doesn't want to live by collecting protection money.

Although that thing comes in quickly, it may not be as profitable as selling bicycles or electronic watches to the mainland. Although it is not convenient to bring back money, it is the same to exchange it for various fruits, chickens, ducks and geese and other things to be shipped back and sold.

The ghosts are targeted, so these things need to be smuggled out, but they are only called smuggling when they are caught on Hong Kong Island.

I was shocked when I just saw that Youyanzu gave me a reward of 5,000 starting coins.

I didn't expect that in addition to the point coins sponsored by my friend, there was also a reward from Yanzu, which made me feel that I was not on a stand-alone machine.

And the same is true for those Yanzu who give monthly tickets, and the same is true for those who send recommendation tickets.

Now the score is only 700 per book, and I thought I was on a single machine......

Thank you for your support, and thank you for your 20220821165145405 reward.

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