West Kowloon, Crime Squad---

Interrogation room---

"Ah Yeh!" Yan Xiong, who was handling the case, couldn't help but sneeze.

"Your face is okay, Mr. Yan? Your face is ugly---" A plainclothes named "Li Bingqiang" asked Yan Xiong.

Yan Xiong waved his hand, took out his handkerchief and wiped his nose, and said, "It's okay, I didn't sleep well last night, so I might have caught a cold."

The prisoner who was interrogated smiled and said with a smile: "Please, Chief Inspector, if you have a cold, go and rest, don't infect me--I am a suspect, but I don't want to enter the ward as soon as I leave the cell!"

"Pujie, what did you say?" Li Bingqiang, plainclothes slapped his hand and slapped his head.

The suspect was still smiling, "I'm just laughing, I can't do that?"

Li Bingqiang wanted to get angry, but Yan Xiong reached out to stop him, and then said to the suspect with a smile: "It seems that you are very fond of laughing. Since this is the case, I will let you put you in the black prison and let you talk enough!"

When the suspect heard this, he was afraid. You should know that the black prison is a place where there are no entry or exit - the detainees are all vicious prisoners, and a small shrimp like him is simply killing him.

"No, Master Yan, Inspector Yan! I didn't mean it just now, so you can spare me!"

Yan Xiong smiled slightly, pushed the manuscript and pen to the suspect and said, "Don't you want to go to the black prison? So good, just write down everything you know--even how many times you have eaten or shit you have to write it clearly!"

The suspect was scared long ago and dared not to respond. He nodded quickly and said, "I can do it, I will do it!"

Yan Xiong left the interrogation room and went to the bathroom to wash his face.

Plaincloth Li Bingqiang followed him and saw that he had washed his face, he handed him a tissue.

Yan Xiong took the tissue and wiped it, and then said to Li Bingqiang: "Have you checked what I told you?"

"I have already checked that Su Dingxian came from the countryside of Yuen Long. He has an old mother and a younger sister at home. By the way, there is also a bad bet father named Su Dachun. He ran away because he owes money and doesn't know where the person is now." Li Bingqiang said.

"Also, he was originally an apprentice at Long Weiwu Pavilion in Yuen Long, but later he left the master's sect and came to Hong Kong Island alone to make a living. In short, it took only a few days to come to Hong Kong Island. As for when he became a reporter from Sing Tao Daily, this...it seems to be something that happened in one or two days."

In fact, even Li Bingqiang himself couldn't believe it. Su Dingxian had no education and no background. He became a reporter from a newspaper in less than three days after coming to Hong Kong Island. Who would believe it if he said it?

"There are also news about him in the newspaper the day before yesterday. It seems that he created a song. He had a debate with the famous Cantonese opera artist Shisanlang Nanhai outside the Lichi Theater, and was hyped up by the newspaper. Therefore, he is now quite famous in the Hong Kong Guangdong opera industry."

Yan Xiong thought Li Bingqiang had finished speaking, and was about to speak, Li Bingqiang continued, "Also, this Su Dingxian is not only a reporter from Sing Tao Daily, but also a writer of Sing Tao Daily, but also a novel. Now his martial arts novel "Broken Void" is serialized in the martial arts column of Sing Tao Daily... I read it, uh, it's very good!"

Yan Xiong almost rolled his eyes when he heard Li Bingqiang talk so much in one breath. He never expected that Su Dingxian's identity would be so "complex". He was a reporter, a composer, and a martial arts novelist. Where did this guy come out? How could he be like a monkey who made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace!

Taking a deep breath, Yan Xiong tried to calm down his mood. Then he narrowed his triangle eyes, pursed his lying eyebrows with one hand, and said, "When you say this, Su Dingxian is also a very interesting guy."

"Yes, it's quite interesting... You don't know the novel he wrote, that hero's eagle is so sharp!" Li Bingqiang became excited unknowingly.

Yan Xiong couldn't help but glared at him.

Only then did Li Bingqiang realize that he said the wrong thing and hurriedly said, "Hehe, I just took a few casual glances to investigate the case... Actually, it's not very good!"

Yan Xiong snorted coldly: "Let me know clearly. I don't care whether Su Dingxian jumped out of the crack of the stone or came out from the ground. Now you go and stare at him to death! I want to know his every move, even how many grains of rice he ate!"

"Don't have to be so troublesome. I know Mr. Yan, you are worried about the case of the ghost sailor Thomson--but now that case has been suppressed, and that Su Dingxian can't make any big fuss."

"I'll let you go, just go, stop talking!"

"Yes, Master Yan!"

Just as Li Bingqiang received the order and turned around and wanted to leave, a plainclothes suddenly ran over and said, "No, Mr. Yan, someone is looking for you!"

Yan Xiong said angrily: "Look at what you look like, you will panic when you encounter something. What kind of morality is it?" Then he asked again: "Who is looking for me?"

"He said his name is Su Dingxian."

Yan Xiong's eyes sterned and he couldn't help looking at Li Bingqiang.

Li Bingqiang happened to look at Yan Xiong as well.

Yan Xiong remained silent: "What did he ask me for?"

"He said he wanted to report the case---British sailor Thomson forced the fisherman Alan case!"

Yan Xiong: “…?!”

Then his eyes rolled and he sneered: "So what, he wants to overturn the case alone?! Just drive it out!"

"But---"

"But what?"

The man hurriedly said, "He didn't come alone, and there were more than 300 gangs following him!"

Yan Xiong: “…?!”

After a long time, he cursed: "I'll give you my lungs!"

...

Kowloon Crime Team, Reporting Office---

Banners such as "Royal Police, Discipline Force", "Crime Star", "Police and People One Family" are hung on the walls.

More than 300 gangsters led by Sha Gan were barefoot and barefoot, squeezing in the report office in black. They were filled with the salty smell of the sea, making the entire police station full of "sea flavor".

Those police usually look down on these people at sea, but now they are "many and powerful", so these policemen do not dare to act rashly, but instead hide away for fear of getting into trouble.

As the "leader" of this group of people, Su Dingxian is submitting the procedures and documents required to report the case to the female police officer in the report office.

At this time, the Inspector Yan Xiong hurried over and shouted far away: "Slow down!"

Su Dingxian turned around and smiled at Yan Xiong, as if he was happy to see his old friend, saying, "Inspector Yan, you are here!"

Yan Xiong snorted with his nose and glanced at the three hundred gangsters. He was covered in heads and his heart was shocked again.

"Su Dingxian, what are you doing here?"

Su Dingxian raised the information on his hand: "Report the case."

"What case is reported? What are you going to do?" Yan Xiong asked with a domineering attitude, staring at Su Dingxian.

Su Dingxian shrugged and smiled: "What is the case I reported? Inspector Yan, you know the best!"

Yan Xiong was furious: "I know you, a ghost!" He pointed Su Dingxian's chest with his finger, "There is no evidence in that case, neither certification nor physical evidence, what are you suing? Also, what are you, why should you help Alan come here to report the case?"

Li Bingqiang next to him helped: "Yes, you can only register and file cases like this by yourself or your family. What does it mean if you are an outsider come here?"

Yan Xiong and Aqiang knew very well that Alan had been scared by them and should not have the courage to come over.

As for Alan's grandma, she was lying on the bed sick, unless she was carried over on a stretcher.

Since this happens, no one can help register here. No matter how cunning Su Dingxian is, he will have no choice but to do anything to them.

But---

"Sorry, Inspector Yan," Su Dingxian smiled and scratched his eyebrows with his left finger, saying, "In fact, I am not a relative of Alan---to be precise, starting a day ago, I am her brother, and she is my sister Qi!"

"What a lie! Who can prove your words?"

When Yan Xiong finished speaking, he saw more than 300 people from Sha Gan raised their heads and shouted, "We can testify, how about it?"

The shouting sound was shocking, and the entire police station was buzzing.

Yan Xiong and the police were all stunned.

"How is it, Inspector Yan, do you believe it now?"

Yan Xiong snorted coldly: "So what?"

"Not really---" Su Dingxian's originally smiling eyes suddenly burst out with a gleam, "I'm just coming here to seek justice for her!"

The four words "retrieve justice"---

Resounding,
Chapter completed!