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Chapter 65: You're afraid of taking me for a fool

"People inside, listen, we are the Hong Kong Royal Police, and you have been surrounded. You have two minutes to put down your weapons and come out and surrender!"

The shouting outside the factory continued. Inside the factory, Yao Zaishan's group of people were like ants, anxious.

A blond ghost man leaned against the door, secretly observed the outside, and immediately said: "I don't know how many policemen are outside. The firepower is very strong. They should have been prepared in advance.

Mr. Yao, what should we do?" Facing this situation, Yao Zaishan's face showed not only anxiety and fear, but also no desire to fight for his life.

After all, at his age, he has long passed the time when he dared to risk his life. With his old arms and legs, Yao Zaishan has no confidence that he can "break out of the siege."

Furthermore, even if he can get out, so what?

Give up the country you have built over decades and become a homeless dog?

Yao Zaishan was not willing to "think about it," Yao Zaishan took a deep breath and said with difficulty:

"Hide all the electrical panels and guns, we surrender, don't admit anything then, and leave everything to my lawyer!"

In Yao Zaishan's view, his method is excellent. After all, Hong Kong Comprehensive Market is a place that pays attention to evidence.

As long as the evidence is insufficient, it's okay to be caught by the police.

As long as you hide the electrical panel and don't let the police find it, that's fine!

Based on your status and status, hire the best lawyer to defend you, and find a few scapegoats at most, and you will definitely be able to pass the test safely.

The more he thought about it, the more he was right, Yao Zaishan emphasized:

"What are you still doing? Do something! Wipe off the traces on the gun and find a place to hide it. As long as you don't admit that these things are ours, that's fine. My lawyer will handle other matters."

"Oh!"

After listening to Yao Zaishan's words, all the ghost guys looked at me and me with strange expressions.

Even the blond ghost guy was surprised, he frowned and said:

"Mr. Yao, are you kidding?"

"Are you kidding? Do you still want to go out and fight with the police officers? You also said that there are countless police officers out there and their firepower is so strong. How can you get out with just you?"

Yao Zaishan's words actually made him feel contemptuous. He didn't realize at all that he had said the wrong thing now.

Honestly, is Yao Zaishan’s idea a good one?

It's not a bad idea, and it's a feasible idea.

If the people around him today were all the younger brothers in his company, such as Song Zihao and Xiao Ma, he would really be able to get by with this way of doing things.

Let the lawyer defend you, just say that you were led here and deliberately framed, and you don't know anything.

According to the Hong Kong Comprehensive City's legal principle of "innocent upon suspicion", most likely nothing will happen.

It's a pity that the people Yao Zaishan brought today are all "international killers", and everyone is burdened with serious crimes.

If you fall into the hands of the police, they won't even talk to you about what happened tonight, they just want to settle old scores, and they won't be able to bear it.

A bald, pale-faced ghost guy with three-cornered eyes looked at Yao Zaishan with a sinister look on his face, and spoke at this time:

"Mr. Yao, I have killed six people in Northern Europe. Can Mr. Yao's lawyer help me settle the matter?"

Immediately afterwards, the ghost guys spoke one after another:

"I assassinated a royal family in Arabia and am now wanted by Interpol. I also want to know if Yao Zaishan's lawyer can handle it for me."

"I don't know if Mr. Yao has heard of the bombing of a train in Australia two years ago. That was my fault."

"Mr. Yao, are you planning to betray us?"

Following the words of the ghost guys, Yao Zaishan also realized that he had made a big mistake, and he suddenly broke into a cold sweat.

yes!

At that time, I felt unsafe, so I specifically ordered my subordinates to hire well-known killers from all over the world to protect me.

What is a "well-known killer"? To put it bluntly, it is someone who has a relatively outstanding record and carries a big gun.

With them by their side, employers will indeed feel confident and have a strong sense of security.

But at this time, faced with the situation of being surrounded by the police, these "records" will undoubtedly make the employer vomit blood.

At this time, Yao Zaishan's face turned pale and he wanted to vomit blood.

I was with such a large group of people, and there were all police outside. It was impossible to surrender even if I wanted to.

As long as I dare to mention the word "surrender" again, I am afraid that the first ones to attack me will be these original bodyguards.

"Then what do you think we should do?"

After Yao Zaishan came to his senses and understood his situation, his aura became weaker. He was no longer arrogant, shouted, and his voice became softer.

"Fight out, grab the car, go to the dock, and leave the Hong Kong Comprehensive Market."

A blond ghost guy immediately gave a simple and direct answer.

"I'm so old, and I still accompany you to risk your life. I'm not seeking death."

Yao Zaishan heard this and complained in his heart, but he did not dare to refuse openly on the surface, so he could only persuade:

"Don't mess around. The police in the Hong Kong Comprehensive City are different from your foreign counterparts. Even if we can rush out of the parking lot with strong police force, we will be blocked along the way and we won't be able to escape to the pier."

"Even if we get to the pier and the Hong Kong City Marine Police is dispatched, we will be intercepted at sea."

"kindness?"

The ghost guys heard this and hesitated. Some acquaintances began to approach and discuss in low voices. Some people checked the equipment alone.

At this time, no one regarded themselves as Yao Zaishan's bodyguards anymore.

Soon, three of the white-faced and blond killers, who should be from Europe, suddenly drew their guns and pointed Yao Zaishan at them.

"What are you doing?"

Yao Zaishan was shocked and shouted quickly.

The other ghosts didn't know what was going on either, so they either drew their guns and pointed them at the three people, or stood aside and observed the situation.

The one who drew the gun and pointed it at the three people was also a blond ghost guy.

This man should be very moral. At this time, he stood in front of Yao Zaishan and shouted:

"What do you mean? Why are you pointing at Mr. Yao and not putting down the gun?"

"Oh!"

The three white-faced men smiled coldly. One of them, who was 1.8 meters tall and was obviously the leader, stood up and said:

"Since Mr. Yao has asked us to be bodyguards, if something happens and a killer comes to assassinate him and we are defeated and die, it means that we are incompetent and cannot blame anyone."

"But after so many days, who has seen anyone coming to kill Mr. Yao? Not at all."

"The first time we went out on a mission, we were surrounded by police. Mr. Yao wanted to surrender."

"It's such a coincidence that these things happened. Now I wonder if Mr. Yao and the police teamed up to plot against us from the beginning."

"The purpose is for us people."

"Since it's not easy to get out, we have no choice but to borrow Mr. Yao's help to protect us when we get out. Mr. Yao won't mind being our hostage as long as he has no evil intentions, right?"

"What?"

After hearing what the white-faced man said, Yao Zaishan almost burst his veins with anger.

I don’t know what kind of brain circuit these foreigners have to have such an idea.

I spent a total of more than 30 million to hire this guy. I cooperated with the police. Can the police reimburse him for this money?

Things that are obviously impossible, they actually take it so naturally.

Yao's No. 3 Printing House, a place that once brought countless benefits to Yao Zaishan, turned into a prison tonight, completely trapping him.

On the periphery, the police surrounded the area on a large scale, with an unknown number of people present.

Inside, a group of ghost guys all looked at Yao Zaishan with suspicion. A few simple-minded ones even showed ruthless expressions, and aimed their pistols at Yao Zaishan.

Yao Zaishan was angry and anxious, and explained loudly:

"Don't talk nonsense. How could I cooperate with those spies to arrest you? You have also seen that I am in the counterfeit money business. If I am caught, I will finish the game."

"Tonight, we have all been plotted against, and I am also a victim."

"Stop talking nonsense, I'm going to ask Mr. Yao now if you want to cooperate with us?"

The white-faced ghost guy was not moved at all, and did not put down his pistol, saying coldly.

Yao Zaishan regretted at this moment. If he had known this, he really shouldn't have hired these guys.

If I had used my own people tonight, the result might not have been like this, and I would have had many ways to go.

For example, if you surrender and leave everything to a lawyer, you will definitely have a chance to appear in court without any charges based on your clean record and your usual "passion for public welfare".

But now, looking left and right, Yao Zaishan discovered that even the blond ghost guy who had been the most protective of him had put down his gun at this time and was not pointing at the opponent.

It was obvious that the blond ghost guy also had an idea in his mind. He might know that Yao Zaishan was wronged, but he was not willing to fight with so many people present just to get out.

"Okay, I'm blind this time and invited you bunch of idiots. How do you want me to cooperate?"

In the end, Yao Zaishan gave in. He couldn't admit it. He was pointed at a gun and the other party was not trying to scare him. He would definitely shoot him.

"It's very simple. Mr. Yao will be our hostage and go with us."

The white-faced ghost smiled with satisfaction and walked toward Yao Zaishan while talking.

When he arrived in front of him, the white-faced ghost stretched out his hand and snatched the electric board from Yao Zaishan's hand.

"What are you doing? Give me back the electrical panel!"

Yao Zaishan wanted to snatch it back, but as soon as he made a move, the cold muzzle of the gun was already pressed against his forehead.

"Mr. Yao, I will keep the things for you first. As long as we can get out safely, we will return them to you. However, we got into such a big trouble because of you this time. We don't know if we can run away now. Can you

Should we get a little more salary?"

The corners of the white-faced ghost guy's mouth turned up, he was proud and his words were shameless.

Obviously, this killer is not a good person, nor does he have any moral principles. He is probably the "notorious" type in the killer world.

The other killers present had nothing to do with themselves and heard the benefits, so they did not stop him. They all looked at Yao Zaishan.

Yao Zaishan was looked at by more than thirty pairs of eyes of different colors, and the muscles on his face were twitching, and he said sadly:

"Okay, once it's safe, I'll give each of you one million more."

"One million?"

The white-faced ghost man heard this and slowly shook his head:

"NO, NO, NO, Mr. Yao, you are too insincere to say this. We are all world-famous killers, and now we are going to fight with the police. The price of one million is a bit low." How about this? Today

It’s difficult for Mr. Yao to explain clearly in the evening. If he falls into the hands of the police, he will probably be imprisoned. Mr. Yao is so old and will not be able to survive being imprisoned."

"Why don't Mr. Yao come with us, and we can all work together from now on."

"Mr. Yao has experience and skills, and is responsible for printing counterfeit banknotes. Together, we have enough force. Wouldn't it be better if we all continue to cooperate?"

Following the words of the white-faced ghost man, the eyes of all the killers in the factory lit up and they became excited.

This brother is really shrewd, and his meaning is very clear. From now on, we all will change our profession to make counterfeit banknotes and make a lot of money. We no longer have to risk our lives for a small amount of money.

Killer may sound cool, but whoever does it knows.

The risk factor is extremely high, and it's definitely not an easy job with a lot of bullets and bullets.

Playing with counterfeit money is different. Look inside this small factory. Money is still everywhere at this time, and you can also see the profit contained in it.

If you print a little randomly, killers like them won't earn so much in ten years.

All the killers became happy, but Yao Zaishan became more and more angry as he listened. His whole body was trembling, and he nodded fiercely and said:

"Okay, whatever you say will be whatever it is."

In his heart, Yao Zaishan was not convinced, and had already decided that as long as he could get out of trouble, he would immediately find someone to kill these "treacherous" bastards.

It was not until this moment that Yao Zaishan missed Song Zihao.

In the past, he regarded those who spoke morally as fools, but now, he wished that everyone would speak morally to him.

The white-faced ghost guy is not an idiot. Seeing Yao Zaishan's unwillingness to agree, he knew what he was thinking.

However, he also had his own calculations. He wanted to control Yao Zaishan as soon as it was safe. With his prestige in making suggestions at this time, these guys present would not listen to him in the future.

If you look at it this way, tonight is not only not a danger, but an opportunity.

After tonight, I will be able to transform from a little killer to a counterfeit money tycoon.

The more he thought about it, the more he was right. The white-faced ghost smiled, looked at Yao Zaishan, and said kindly:

"Then please cooperate with Mr. Yao. Don't worry, we will be very careful and won't hurt Mr. Yao."

As he spoke, the white-faced ghost gestured to a black ghost behind him and ordered:

"Jeno, come and protect Mr. Yao."

"Understood, I will definitely take good care of my employer."

The nigger was nearly two meters tall, and his arms were thicker than Yao Zaishan's legs. He agreed and grinned, as terrifying as a brown bear.

He immediately came to Yao Zaishan's side, and the two stood together, with a clear gap, like an adult and a child.

"BOSS, I'm sorry."

The nigger smiled ferociously, put one hand on Yao Zaishan's shoulder, and dangled a silver revolver that matched his body shape casually.

The white-faced ghost smiled with satisfaction, then looked around at the other people in the factory, straightened his collar, and looked like a gentleman:

"Gentlemen, the rest depends on your ability. Everyone has heard my plan, is it okay?"

Many killers looked at me and I looked at you. When they really couldn't think of a good way, they acquiesced to the white-faced ghost guy's idea.

But it still didn't sound good to threaten the employer, so no one responded.

The white-faced ghost seemed to understand what everyone meant. After waiting for five seconds, he smiled and raised his hand and said:

"Since all gentlemen have no objections, let's start taking action."

After saying this, the white-faced ghost man was very courageous and signaled the black ghost to hold Yao Zaishan at the front, while he followed closely behind.

Seeing this, others followed with weapons in hand and walked out of the factory door leading to freedom!

Outside the factory, in the underground parking lot, a group of Mong Kok policemen waited for a long time. Seeing that there was no movement in the factory, they began to take action.

Ma Jun stood beside Lei Yaoyang and asked for instructions:

"Head, two minutes have passed long ago. It seems like these guys want to resist. Should we take action?"

Huo Bao, holding a rifle, also came over and said excitedly:

"Yes, Brother Yaoyang, give the order. The old guy has committed such a serious crime of printing counterfeit money. If he is caught, he will be sent to prison for the rest of his life. The ghost guys around him are all killers from all over the world. If they fall into our hands, they will most likely die.

One piece."

"They would be stupid if they didn't give it a try!"

"Hahaha"

When Liu Tian heard this, he laughed and joked:

"Ah Bang, you have learned to use your brain. It's not easy."

Before the fire broke out, Liu Tian continued his words and said:

"Brother Yaoyang, Ah Bao is right, those guys can't surrender, let's go."

"good!"

Lei Yaoyang smiled and nodded, greeting Song Zijie who was holding a loudspeaker in front of him and kept shouting:

"Ajie, there's no need to shout."

"Brother Yaoyang, are you going to attack by force?"

Song Zijie turned around and quickly retreated.

At the same time, Zhong Liwen, Gao Xi, He Shangsheng, He Zhanwen, Guan Zu and others also moved closer.

"Yes, we will attack by force. Are the tear gas and gas masks ready?"

Lei Yaoyang looked at everyone and began to make arrangements. At this moment, something suddenly happened at the factory gate.

"Director, there is something going on."

"Everyone, be careful."

Zhang Jingfeng, who was leaning on the left side of the factory gate and leading three PTU teams to hide behind the car, was the first to notice the situation and warned loudly.

Lei Yaoyang immediately stopped talking and looked over.

I saw people actually showing up at the factory gate, one after another, and everyone was holding a gun.

But the strange thing is that a black man strangled Yao Zaishan's neck with one hand and pointed a gun at his temple with the other hand.

A ghost guy with fair face and blond hair also shouted loudly and said in broken Cantonese:

"Don't mess around. We have hostages in our hands. If you dare to move, we will kill the hostages first."

"ah!"

Faced with this situation, not to mention all the police officers present were a little confused, even Lei Yaoyang was stunned.

It was not that I was scared, but that I felt something strange.

You know, before taking action, Lei Yaoyang had already sent photos of Yao Zaishan to all police officers.

Even a newcomer already knew by this time that this old man was the leader of the international counterfeit banknote group. He had been in the counterfeit banknote business for more than thirty years with the Hong Kong Comprehensive Market as his base.

But what happens now?

Your own people threaten your own people and then come out to negotiate with the police. You use this method to get through. Are you treating the Hong Kong Comprehensive City Police as fools?

Perhaps seeing that the police did not fire immediately, the white-faced ghost man was very proud and shouted:

"You all heard clearly, the man we have in our hands is a famous newspaper tycoon and well-known businessman in your Hong Kong Comprehensive City. If you want him to be safe, you must not move. As long as you let us out, we will naturally let him go.

"

After saying that, the white-faced ghost man waved his hand, and the ghost men filed out of the factory and walked towards the cars they parked at the door in front of all the police.

Bang…!

At this moment, gunfire rang out. Visible to the naked eye, a ghost man walking in the front had sparks popping out an inch in front of his feet.

In other words, this shot was intended to warn him not to take another step forward.

"kindness?"

The ghost guys were startled, and they pointed their guns at the visible police.

The white-faced ghost guy also discovered that the shot he had just fired was fired by a tall and burly guy in plainclothes opposite him.

Because at this time, he had not put down his hand, and the muzzle of the 38-point gun was still smoking.

Undoubtedly, the person who fired the gun was none other than Lei Yaoyang. This gangster's actions really made Lei Yaoyang's scalp numb and made him feel extremely insulted.

After the shot, Lei Yaoyang's words followed and he shouted:

"Whoever dares to move again will be shot to death immediately. You idiots, do you think our police are fools? You want to get away with this!"

After saying that, Lei Yaoyang ordered again:

"All teams have them. The hostages in their hands are the biggest criminals. Don't worry. The guns are loaded. Anyone who dares to move will be shot immediately."

"yes, sir!"

After hearing Lei Yaoyang's public order again to shoot, all the police officers in the parking lot responded in unison, with a roar that was overwhelming.

Throughout the parking lot, the sound of firearms being loaded could also be clearly heard.

"What?"

At this time, all the ghost guys were a little stupid.

Especially the white-faced ghost guy, he just felt that everything was developing completely different from what he imagined, and he said loudly:

"How dare you? The man we have in our hands is a well-known businessman in your Hong Kong Comprehensive City. Even if he is really guilty, he is just a suspect until he is sentenced. How can you ignore his safety?"

Coming from the mouth of a killer, these words are very funny and ridiculous to be honest.

But at this time, these were indeed the ghost's true thoughts.

Why did he propose to kidnap Yao Zaishan? Did he really think that Yao Zaishan betrayed them?

Not really!

He was actually familiar with the law and knew that the others present were all killers.

Even if they kidnap someone and leave, the police will not let him go. They will think it is a trick and even shoot him to death on the spot. They will not be held responsible afterwards.

Yao Zaishan is different. Even if the police suspect him, he has not yet been sent to court, let alone sentenced.

Before that, I should still have some concerns. At most, I would treat him as a suspect and pay attention to his safety no matter what.

Otherwise, it stands to reason that the police should also be responsible.

However, what happened in reality was completely different from what he expected, which he really couldn't accept.

Lei Yaoyang was amused when he heard the white-faced ghost guy's words. He took the speaker from Song Zijie's hand and said along the speaker:

"Yao Zaishan, I already have enough evidence to prove that you are the mastermind of the Hong Kong Zong City counterfeit banknote group. In the eyes of our Hong Kong City police, you deserve death."

"If you want to play tricks with me, it's absolutely impossible to get away with such a childish method."

"Those who know the truth, if you put down your weapons and surrender immediately, you can still save your life. If you don't put down your weapons within ten seconds, we will shoot."

After speaking, Lei Yaoyang didn't say any more, raised his right hand high and ordered:

"preparation!"

The Mong Kok police officers didn't care about the large number of people, especially Huo Pang and others. Their rifles were drawn with clanging sounds and they were pointed directly at Yao Zaishan.

Yao Zaishan had never encountered such a situation before, and he could see it. The policeman opposite was not joking at all.

In fear, Yao Zaishan didn't know where the strength came from, and suddenly broke away from the nigger's stranglehold and shouted loudly:

"I surrender, don't shoot!"

As soon as he said the word "gun", Lei Yaoyang raised his hand, took aim, and pulled the trigger in one go:

"Fire!"

Bang!

Ah~

Elegant butterfly!

Nine bean sacks!

Gunshots and screams rang out at the same time. Yao Zaishan's left knee was pierced and he fell to the ground.

At the same time, Ma Jun, Guan Zu, He Shangsheng and others all reacted, activated their weapons one after another, and fired at the ghost guys regardless of the situation:

Bang bang bang!

clatter!

If the ghost guys use the factory as cover, they may be able to cause some harm to the police.

But they were so smart that they actually ran out and met Lei Yaoyang, a commander who "didn't play by the rules" at all. In an instant, they fell to the ground and suffered heavy casualties.

Inside a high-end residential complex in Clear Water Bay.

The director of the operations department of the police department had just returned home after a long day's work. After taking a shower, he changed into pajamas and sat on the sofa to make a phone call.

The Deputy Director of Operations is over 50 years old this year. He has a happy family with two sons and a daughter. He is very happy.

But in the past few days, his wife took a pair of children to travel abroad.

At this time, he was talking to his wife on the phone, with a smile on his face and a gentle tone, not at all as rigid and stern as he usually is at the police station.

Despite his age, he has never been short of romance. He and his wife were on the phone for a full hour, and then he finally let go of the relationship "still not finished".

"It's eleven o'clock. It's almost time to take a rest. There is still a meeting to be chaired tomorrow morning."

After casually looking at the clock on the wall, the Deputy Director of Operations yawned and planned to go to the bedroom to sleep.

At this time, the phone rang again.

"Dear, do you still have something to say?"

With this idea in mind, the Deputy Director of Operations answered the phone and said gently:

"Hello?"

"Sir, this is Yaoyang. Why is your cell phone out of service? I can't get through to your home phone for half an hour. If you don't answer the phone, I will come to your house to find you in person."

On the other end of the phone, he immediately announced his name, spoke urgently, and showed some concern.

Although the caller was not his wife, the Deputy Director of Operations was still in a good mood when he heard that the call was from his "number one confidant" Lei Yaoyang, especially since the other party cared so much about him.

In a good mood, the Deputy Director of Operations still spoke in a gentle tone:

"Yaoyang, oh, it's nothing. I was talking on the phone with my wife just now. I left my phone in the room to charge."

"It's so late, what's the matter?" "Sir, I have an order now and I need to report it to you immediately."

Lei Yaoyang was not at all confused and said in a serious tone.

"Eucalyptus?"

The Deputy Director of Operations was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said:

"Yaoyang, I have always trusted you. If there is any problem, just handle it. It's already so late now. Go to bed early. Come to my office tomorrow and we'll chat slowly."

Undoubtedly, the Deputy Director of Operations really regards Lei Yaoyang as his own person. There is no harshness in his words from superiors and subordinates, and he is as comfortable as a friend. As the world often says, "public and private affairs should be distinguished." In fact, the person who said this,

It's very hypocritical in itself.

Just think about it, since you are doing business, why would it be interesting to have a personal relationship with you?

What is normal friendship?

Therefore, when public and private are mixed, it all depends on daily relationships. This is the current situation of society and a truly moral person.

Despite his lofty position, the deputy director of operations can be regarded as a moral person.

Lei Yaoyang felt very comfortable after hearing this, but he did not obey and said again:

"Sir, this case is different from other cases. It is very important. I led hundreds of police officers from the Mong Kok Police Station to crack it just now."

"After two weeks of hard work, we have just uncovered a transnational counterfeit banknote syndicate in Kwun Tong. We had a fierce exchange of fire with the gangsters. Thirty of the gangsters died and two were seriously injured."

"What did you say?"

When the Deputy Director of Operations heard this, he jumped up from the sofa, his mind was buzzing, and he had only one thought:

"Lei Yaoyang got into big trouble this time."

After all, if the gangsters caused so many casualties, how many injuries should the police officers receive?

There are too many police officers dead, no matter how bad you are, you can't make up for it.

The outside world will definitely attack you crazily and ask you why you didn't notify the superiors in advance and notify the Flying Tigers and these elites to provide support, but you have to do it yourself.

With his voice trembling, the Deputy Director of Operations said seriously:

"What about our brothers?"

Lei Yaoyang spoke easily and replied:

"Due to the proper arrangements in advance, there were no casualties on our side and we were unscathed. Sir, why don't you come over here immediately? This time the accident is very serious. At the scene, we seized a counterfeit banknote circuit board."

"I have tried this electronic board on the spot. It can print U.S. dollars. It is 70% accurate."

There are no casualties, and a US dollar bill electronic board can be printed with 70% authenticity.

this……

this!!!

When the Deputy Director of Operations heard the news, his face turned red with excitement and his heart surged.

Printing Hong Kong dollars is a big deal, because Hong Kong dollars are only used in Hong Kong and Macao, and most people won't collect them after they go out.

Just like if you take Hong Kong dollars to use in the New World, many people cannot tell whether they are genuine or not and refuse to accept them.

But U.S. banknotes are different. U.S. banknotes are universally accepted throughout Europe. The printing of U.S. dollar banknotes directly rises to an international level, which is of great significance.

Now Lei Yaoyang has made great contributions in seizing the U.S. dollar electrical panel. Even he, the deputy director, will be rewarded.

After all, the Hong Kong Comprehensive Market was still under British jurisdiction at this time, and breaking the US dollar counterfeit currency group could save the whole of Europe. This is too much face for the face-loving British.

If you have face from above, how can you get any less rewards from below?

The more he thought about it, the more he was right. The deputy director of operations held the phone in one hand and walked around his living room without saying anything, thinking about how to operate this matter to get the maximum benefit.

"Hey, hey, sir, are you listening? Is there something wrong?"

It wasn't until Lei Yaoyang was a little puzzled and called out repeatedly that the deputy director of operations came back to his senses.

"Yes, I heard everything."

The Deputy Director of Operations was very excited and said quickly:

"Yaoyang, take control of the scene now. If you need any support, call each department and tell them it's my order. I'll be here right away!"

"Sir, don't worry. All members of our police station will be dispatched tonight and have completely controlled the scene. The address is the underground parking lot of Ailey Garden Community in Kwun Tong."

Lei Yaoyang gave another reply to calm the deputy director of operations.

"Okay, you wait for me at the scene."

After saying a word, the Deputy Director of Operations hung up the phone, changed into a uniform as quickly as possible, and ran out the door.

Kwun Tong underground car park.

At this moment, the parking lot completely turned into a Shura field. There were many corpses of ghosts with bullet holes all over their bodies. Several young police officers took cameras and turned them over to take pictures. The pictures were all about their faces.

There was also a group of police officers, with a large pile of photos piled next to them, looking through them and comparing them.

From time to time, you can hear a police officer shouting excitedly:

"This man is an Italian killer with six lives on his body. He is a Class A wanted criminal from the International Police Headquarters and a Class S wanted criminal in Italy."

"This nigger is not simple. It turns out that he was the one responsible for the murder of the Arab crown prince in the news a few years ago. Not only is he wanted, but there is also a reward of 10 million."

"Come on, Uncle Guang, you are the best at recognizing people. Come and check for me. Is this him? My photo is black and white. It looks like it, but it doesn't seem like it."

"Let me see!"

The Mong Kok police officer was very excited when he recognized the person. The police officers who were responsible for guarding, patrolling and searching the scene were also happy and kept talking in low voices.

You know, before they fired guns indiscriminately, they were responsible for the death of many ghosts. Now the worse the status of the ghosts, the greater their achievements will be afterwards.

It was only because of the strength of my own director that he decisively ordered the fire.

To be honest, some police officers were a little bit intolerant at first and even thought there was something wrong with the order.

Now it seems that it was truly "far-sighted" and "confident".

If one of these sinful guys escapes, it will be a huge harm to society.

In the underground parking lot.

All Mong Kok police officers are busy, either searching the factory, looking for physical evidence to move out, or counting the bodies to compare their identities.

Lei Yaoyang himself was not idle either.

After notifying the Deputy Director of Operations by phone, Lei Yaoyang put away the phone and looked down at the two people at his feet, wailing on the ground like dead dogs.

There was an old man, Yao Zaishan, who was shot in the knee by Lei Yaoyang and fell to the ground immediately. Fortunately, he was not shot to death.

Of course, although he was not dead, he was shot in the knee and shot in the arm by someone unknown later. He was lying on the ground wailing.

The other person is younger and is the white-faced ghost who spoke before.

This ghost guy was indeed smart enough. The moment the gunfight occurred, he immediately lay down on the ground, using Yao Zaishan as a cover.

Most of the Mong Kok police officers, either because of scruples or deliberately, did not specifically shoot Yao Zaishan on the ground, so he also escaped with his life.

Even though his life was saved, he didn't take it easy either. After the gunfight, Huo Po rushed forward immediately, fearing that the white-faced guy was playing tricks, and with one strike, his left arm was completely blown to pieces.

At this moment, the white-faced ghost guy's face was as pale as paper, which was caused by excessive blood loss. He covered his broken arm with one hand and cried out in pain, but he could still bear it.

"Ambulance, call me an ambulance quickly. You idiots, regardless of the safety of the hostages, act haphazardly. I will definitely file a complaint against you."

Yao Zaishan shouted loudly, and Ma Jun, Li Haoyang, and A Lang stood around looking at him with indifferent expressions without saying a word.

Chen Sanyuan, who had been not far away, heard the shouting and ran over, asking for instructions:

"Brother Yaoyang, do you want to call an ambulance?"

"What kind of ambulance do you want to call? None of my brothers were injured."

Lei Yaoyang waved his hand and signaled:

"You go do your own thing and don't worry about this. By the way, call Ajie over!"

"yes, sir!"

Chen Sanyuan looked at Yao Zaishan on the ground with pity and left immediately.

She is no longer a rookie a few years ago. After several years of experience in the Mong Kok Police Station, she has learned 100% of the methods of the Mong Kok Police Station.

I won't talk back to my bosses and brothers because of a criminal.

While waiting for Song Zijie, Lei Yaoyang looked at Yao Zaishan and spoke:

"Old guy, you have been organizing the sale of counterfeit banknotes for many years, and our police already have full evidence."

"Since you have fallen into our hands, there are only two ways left in front of you. The first is to be frank and be lenient, and tell the truth. The pigments and paper you use to print counterfeit banknotes are all from

Where did you get it? In this case, you might be able to spend the rest of your life in prison."

"Second, refuse to explain, hold back and don't say anything. Of course, if you choose this option, you may not be able to wait for the court, or even make it back to the police station, and you will die of excessive blood loss."

Yao Zaishan trembled when he heard this and said in disbelief:

"How dare you! You are a policeman. Even if you think I am a criminal, you should save me out of humanitarian considerations. If you watch me die, you will be in a lot of trouble."

Before Lei Yaoyang could respond to these words, the white-faced guy on the ground spoke first and said:

"Sir, I will provide you with any confession you want. Please call an ambulance for me!"

Yao Zaishan became anxious after hearing this and cursed:

"You idiot, what are you talking about?"

Obviously, seeing that all the killers were dead and only one was left, Yao Zaishan was no longer afraid of them.

He even planned to call someone immediately to kill this white-faced ghost guy who almost tricked him to death.

"Oh!"

The white-faced ghost guy turned around, looked at Yao Zaishan with contempt, and said:

"I really don't know why a person like you can do counterfeit money business. It's really no brainer."

"This sir dares to kill so many of us, why is he afraid of killing two more of us? If we don't cooperate, we will definitely die!"

Whoosh!

Yao Zaishan, who originally wanted to scold the white-faced ghost, suddenly turned pale.

"oh?"

Lei Yaoyang raised his eyebrows, looked at the white-faced ghost man, and said with appreciation:

"You are a smart man. No wonder you came up with a way to use this old guy as a hostage to escape."

The white-faced ghost shook his head and smiled bitterly, saying sadly:

"Sir, you are so crazy. I have traveled all over Europe and I have never seen a policeman like you!"

Lei Yaoyang did not respond to these words and ordered:

"Haoyang, help him get into the car, bandage him briefly, and get some confessions that are beneficial to us!"

"clear."

Li Haoyang was so smart. He understood the meaning and immediately picked up the white-faced guy on the ground and walked to the police car next to him.

Seeing this scene, Yao Zaishan felt pain in his body and heart, unable to vent.

Lei Yaoyang also asked at the right time:

"Old guy, how are you? Are you cooperating with our police, or are you resisting to the end?"

"You, who are you?"

Yao Zaishan stared at Lei Yaoyang with vicious eyes, very unacceptable to the situation at this time.

An hour ago he was a counterfeit money tycoon who ruled the world, and a little later he became a prisoner. Life changes so fast that it is difficult to predict.

Lei Yaoyang seemed to be smiling, but said proudly:

"Commissioner of Mong Kok Police Station Lei Yaoyang, if you want to take revenge, I'm afraid you will have to wait until the next life. To tell you the truth, in addition to your factory here, I have also ordered people to seal other factories. And inside your home, now

It should also have been occupied by our police."

"I heard that when you do business, you like to write in the account books, and the account books are kept at your home."

"Song Zihao, was it Song Zihao who broke the news to you?"

Yao Zaishan screamed in despair, clearly asking, but his tone was extremely sure.

"Brother Yaoyang!"

At this time, Song Zijie, who still had some blood on his hands, came over.

Lei Yaoyang took him over and introduced:

"Old guy, you probably don't know this guy. His surname is Song and his name is Zijie! He is the inspector of our Mong Kok Police Station."

"Song, Song Zijie?"

Yao Zaishan was stunned for a moment, then his face became even uglier, and he said with difficulty:

"Lao Song has two sons, and you are his second son!"

"You, you colluded with Song Zihao to deal with me!"

At this moment, Yao Zaishan wanted to understand many things. No wonder these policemen fired without any scruples. They probably just wanted to kill themselves so that Song Zihao could be exonerated.

"Collude to deal with you, old guy, you think too highly of yourself. Ajie, I'll leave it to you. You can avenge your father however you want. We already have enough evidence here to prove that he is the counterfeit banknote group.

He is the leader and can easily wipe out your brother. This person is of little value."

While Lei Yaoyang was talking, he took out some 38-pointers and handed it directly to Song Zijie.

Words plus actions, the meaning of this approach cannot be clearer.

Song Zijie took the gun, glanced at Lei Yaoyang gratefully, then walked towards Yao Zaishan with a fierce face.

When Yao Zaishan saw this, he was extremely frightened. He struggled to move back and shouted crazily:

"What do you want to do? Sir, help me, he wants to kill me. No, I said, whatever you want to know, I will tell you."

"Sir, stop him quickly, don't let him come over."

Bang bang...!

In the underground parking lot, two gunshots were fired, accompanied by ear-piercing screams.

After all, Song Zijie did not kill Yao Zaishan, but shot him twice in the arm.

"Is this enough?"

Lei Yaoyang saw this, smiled slightly, looked at Song Zijie who handed the gun back to him, and said relaxedly.

"He still has some value after all. Keeping him will be more beneficial to the brothers."

Song Zijie also smiled and explained, then his smile faded and he said seriously:

"Brother Yaoyang, thank you so much for this incident!"

"You've said it many times."

Lei Yaoyang patted Song Zijie on the shoulder and said:

"By the way, let your eldest brother serve as a tainted witness tomorrow and join the police as an undercover agent to go to the police station to record some statements. You are fully responsible for it."

"yes, sir!"

Song Zijie stepped forward and saluted, showing no intention of objecting to this request.

He knew that after tomorrow, all his eldest brother's past affairs would be cleared.

After all, he personally recorded a confession for his brother. Can the confession still be evidence of a crime?

Obviously impossible.

Instead, there will be some exculpatory evidence.

Ula uh uh uh!

At this time, sirens sounded from far to near in the parking lot.

Lei Yaoyang straightened his clothes, thinking that the deputy director of operations had arrived, and hurriedly greeted him.

However, I saw two police cars opening the road and three assault vehicles following behind them. They drove to the outskirts of Mong Kok and stopped in front of the police officers.

Immediately, people began to get out of the car, some in uniforms and some in casual clothes. The leader was a middle-aged man in a senior police superintendent uniform with thinning hair and a bald head and a big belly.

This person, Lei Yaoyang knew him, not the Deputy Director of Operations, but the Kwun Tong District Police Commissioner Deng Chi-keung.

Although Deng Zhiqiang is the director and is supposed to be a member of the Natural Operations Department, he studied in England in his early years and liked to hang out with Gui Lao Hun very much after he came back.

Perhaps they feel that the Central Police Department is powerful and has the most attention from the superiors. Even the director of the department wants to give them a third of the respect, so they have always followed the Central Police Department and are not part of the Operations Department.

After getting off the car, Deng Zhiqiang looked around at a group of uniformed police officers outside and immediately shouted:

"Which police station do you belong to? Why did you send the police to my police district to handle this matter?"

Why did Deng Zhiqiang arrive?

The reason is simple.

Previously, the gunfire in the underground parking lot was so loud and dense that people outside heard it and immediately called the police.

This is Kwun Tong District. After receiving the call, of course the Kwun Tong Police Station dispatched the police.

And Deng Zhiqiang, because he heard the report from his subordinates and asked for instructions, when the reporter called the police, he said that it seemed that a colleague was involved in the incident and had a shootout with an unknown person.

After getting the news, Deng Zhiqiang immediately realized that since there was a gunfight, Yuzi was determined not to be small.

Go there in person, and if the job is not over, send someone to help, and you can share some of the credit.

If the case is over, by virtue of his status as a senior police superintendent, he can suppress the people who handled the case and gain some credit.

With this idea in mind, he came and immediately shouted loudly after getting off the car to gain the upper hand.

"Sir, we are from Mong Kok Police Station."

A uniformed police officer who was closest to Deng Zhiqiang responded with a salute immediately.

"Mong Kok Police Station?"

Deng Zhiqiang frowned and said doubtfully:

"What are you doing and how did you come to my jurisdiction? Who is the commander here? Why haven't I received a report from your police station?"

"In just half an hour, our police station has received more than 20 calls to the police. Who is responsible for disturbing the public and causing such a huge social panic?"

"kindness?"

Originally, when Lei Yaoyang saw Deng Zhiqiang present in person, he wanted to go up and have a chat, explain a few words casually, and give the other party some face.

But I never thought that after the other party arrived, he kept shouting, getting louder and louder, as if he should not have a shootout with the gangsters. Not only did he have no merit, but he also had a responsibility.

Lei Yaoyang understood what this kind of person thought at a glance.

A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, Lei Yaoyang strode forward, and Laoyuan said:

"Sir Deng, what happened here was handled by me personally. Do I need to give you a report before I do anything?"

"Lei Yaoyang!"

Deng Zhiqiang heard the words and looked around. He immediately recognized Lei Yaoyang and thought something was wrong in his heart.

This person is a close confidant of the deputy director and the most popular person in the headquarters in the past two years. It is hard to offend him.

Although he thought so in his heart, Deng Zhiqiang did not want to lose his majesty on the outside. He stepped forward with an arrogant look on his face and said:

"Who did I think it was? It turns out to be Sir Lei!"

"Sir Lei, according to police regulations, in order to avoid misunderstandings between police stations due to unfamiliarity with each other, every police officer must submit a report and notify the police station in the area before conducting cross-district operations.

.Am I remembering this correctly?"

"There is such a thing."

Lei Yaoyang nodded and looked at Deng Zhiqiang blankly, wondering what trick he was trying to play.

Deng Zhiqiang thought this was because Lei Yaoyang had softened, and his tone was in vain, and he said proudly:

"If that's the case, then why didn't I receive a report from Sir Lei? Sir Lei has a high enough police rank and is highly valued by the two sirs, so he acts recklessly?"

"kindness?"

These words were extremely excessive. When many Mong Kok police officers heard this, they all gathered around him with bad looks on their faces.

The police officers at Kwun Tong Police Station were also unambiguous. Standing behind their commissioner, perhaps thinking they had the upper hand, they were all serious and imposing.

"Sir Deng, you are deliberately looking for trouble today, right?"

How could Lei Yaoyang not understand what Deng Zhiqiang meant? He was too lazy to talk nonsense and said coldly with a straight face.

"Sir Lei, why are you talking like that? Our Kwun Tong Police Station has always acted in accordance with police regulations. As long as it happens in Kwun Tong, as the Commissioner of Kwun Tong Police Station, I have the authority to take charge of it."

I don’t mean to cause trouble to anyone, I just want to find out what is going on here!”

Deng Zhiqiang was arrogant and said one warning at a time:

"Sir Lei, can you explain it to me now?"

At this moment, an extremely miserable cry came out:

"ah!"

"Sir Lei, what happened over there?"

Deng Zhiqiang seized the opportunity and immediately said seriously.

"Oh!"

Lei Yaoyang crossed his arms and looked at Deng Zhiqiang with a sneer, deliberately silent, already thinking about how to embarrass him.

Lei Yaoyang would not be polite to this kind of colleague who obviously could not be friends.

Ah, ouch, the screams were getting louder and louder. When Deng Zhiqiang saw that Lei Yaoyang didn't answer again, he simply waved his hand and called out to several Kwun Tong inspectors:

"Come on, let's go over and take a look."

Seeing this, the people from the Mong Kok Police Station deliberately took a few steps forward and blocked several people.

People like Zhong Liwen, who has a bad temper like Huo Bo, even bumped into someone on purpose before stopping.

"Let them see."

Before Deng Zhiqiang could get angry, Lei Yaoyang had already thought of an idea and waved his hand, signaling Zhong Liwen and others to give way.

"snort!"

Full of thinking that Lei Yaoyang was submissive and that he "put police procedures first" in everything he did, had already shocked the other party, Deng Zhiqiang was so proud that he led more than a dozen people into the scene.

Hiss, woo…!

Wow, walking into the scene, the first thing Deng Zhiqiang and his party saw was the bodies that had not been processed at all outside the factory.

All the corpses were turned over on their backs, with different forms of death, stimulating people's attention.

Deng Zhiqiang had not witnessed such a scene for a long time since he became the director. He only felt chest tightness, nausea and vomiting. He covered his mouth and nose with one hand and almost vomited.

"Here, these are gringos!"

Soon, Deng Zhiqiang was attracted by the faces of the corpses. There were more than thirty corpses, but not one of them was Asian. They were all white and black.

"This, something big is going to happen!"

With a cold sweat running down his back, Deng Zhiqiang no longer thought about any credit for breaking the case, but just thought that he had caught Lei Yaoyang's handle, which was considered a credit.

When dealing with one's own people, as long as it is reasonable and legal, "killing relatives for the sake of justice" is also a meritorious service.

As soon as he thought about this, Deng Zhiqiang stopped a Mong Kok uniformed police officer who was still taking pictures and asked:

"If these dead people are not dealt with immediately, you are still here taking pictures. Who ordered you to do this?"

"Did you know that insulting a corpse is also a serious crime!"

"ah?"

The uniformed police officer looked confused. He turned back to look at Deng Zhiqiang and others, and found that he didn't recognize anyone. He was completely at a loss.

Fortunately, at this time Lei Yaoyang’s calm voice came out:

"You continue to do your thing and don't pay attention to other people."

"yes, sir!"

The uniformed police officer looked over and saw Lei Yaoyang walking over with A Lang, He Shangsheng and Zhong Liwen. He felt confident for a moment, agreed and continued to take pictures.

Deng Zhiqiang turned around, faced Lei Yaoyang, and asked:

"Sir Lei, what do you mean? Who are these people? Do you know that even if you are a senior superintendent or the director of police, you will be in big trouble if you kill so many foreigners."

"As long as one of them is innocent, you are finished."

Lei Yaoyang remained silent, looking at Deng Zhiqiang with a half-smile, as if he was watching an interesting performance.

You, Deng Zhiqiang, were so angry at Lei Yaoyang's attitude, but since everyone was on the same level, he couldn't do anything to Lei Yaoyang for a while.

"Well, you Lei Yaoyang, you have made such a big mistake and you still dare to be arrogant with yourself. Just wait for me and let me find an opportunity so that you can't even become a policeman."

"This Lei Yaoyang seems to have a lot of conflict with the Sirs in Central. By dealing with him, maybe I can get praise from the Sirs in Central and rise to prominence in the future!"

Feeling happy in my heart, the miserable screams from before were heard again.

ah…!

"Follow me!"

Deng Zhiqiang stopped talking nonsense with Lei Yaoyang, called his subordinates, and quickly left in search of the sound.

He needs to find more evidence to support himself in giving Lei Yaoyang a heavy blow.

Watching Deng Zhiqiang leading people to the back of the police car, Ah Lang frowned slightly and said:

"Brother Yaoyang, that old fox Yao Zaishan is very difficult to deal with."

"Ha ha!"

Lei Yaoyang smiled upon hearing this and said confidently:

"So what? We have enough evidence to convict him. If Deng Zhiqiang wants to play, just play with him."

"I'm afraid that after seeing Yao Zaishan, he will kill himself."

"What's the meaning??"

Ah Lang, Zhong Liwen and others looked at each other with puzzled expressions on their faces. They had no idea what Lei Yaoyang was trying to say.

"You will understand then."

Lei Yaoyang did not explain directly, he just smiled and said:

"Let's go, we are the host and we still have to accompany some guests."

After saying that, Lei Yaoyang set off and followed Deng Zhiqiang and others to the back of the police car.

Alang and others were still puzzled, but they still hurried to follow. Before they could get closer, Deng Zhiqiang's loud voice came out:

"Old sir, how are you? What are you doing? He's already injured like this. You're still handcuffing him and you don't get the key. Call an ambulance!

"Gangster, what kind of gangster? This is obviously an injured old gentleman. What is your rank? Why didn't you salute when you saw Sir? And, who taught you to do this?"

When Lei Yaoyang and others approached, they saw Ma Jun standing in front of Yao Zaishan with his hands on his hips and his coat open, as if he was walking on the street, with an angry look on his face.

Yao Zaishan's hands were handcuffed to the door of a police car. He was slumped on the ground with bullet wounds on his hands and feet. He looked really miserable.

At this moment, Deng Zhiqiang's subordinates obeyed the order and all moved, even trying to release Yao Zaishan's handcuffs.

Ma Jun would not recognize the so-called Sir. Especially when he saw Lei Yaoyang and others had arrived, he pushed and knocked the two Kwun Tong inspectors to the ground and shouted:

"What are you doing? This man is a repeat offender. No one is allowed to touch him without my boss's orders."

"You are so undisciplined. What is your name?"

Deng Chi-keung was furious. He didn't expect that in his presence, this Mong Kok police officer would dare to disobey orders and push down his men.

"Mong Kok Anti-Gangster Team, Team A Leader, Chief Inspector Ma Jun, this sir, who are you?"

Ma Jun was not afraid at all and shouted instead.

"I am the Commissioner of Kwun Tong Police Station, Deng Chi-keung, right? Ma Jun. Please stand aside. Now I will personally take over this prisoner."

Deng Zhiqiang introduced himself to his family and gave an order.

When Ma Jun heard this, he still crossed his arms and sneered to block it, with no intention of standing away.

At this time, Lei Yaoyang spoke, walking over and giving instructions:

"Ajun, step aside and let Sir Deng communicate with the prisoner. I am very interested in knowing what Sir Deng wants to say."

Ma Jun then obeyed the order and turned sideways so that the people from Kwun Tong Police Station could approach Yao Zaishan.

"Old sir, how are you?"

In order to show his closeness to the people, Deng Zhiqiang personally stepped forward and asked with concern.

Yao Zaishan had four gunshot wounds on his body. The severe pain stimulated his nerves all the time, but he couldn't pass out, so he was more awake than ever.

He saw everything that happened just now, and he also realized that the Commissioner of Kwun Tong Police Station in front of him was not the same as the Mong Kok policeman from before.

"This is a good opportunity!"

With great joy in his heart, Yao Zaishan looked pitiful and screamed miserably:

"Sir, sir, I am wronged. I am the head of the Yao Group. Tonight, there was a machine failure in our factory. After I received the news, I came over to take a look."

"Unexpectedly, I encountered robbers as soon as I arrived at the parking lot. As a result, these Mong Kok sires shot at me and the robbers without asking any questions. Now they not only refused to send me to the hospital, but also forced me to confess, saying

I print counterfeit money."

"Sir, I am really unjust. Please help me. Send me to the hospital and call me a lawyer."

"oh?"

When Deng Zhiqiang heard this, he was overjoyed and said to himself:

"No wonder this Lei Yaoyang has risen so fast in the past two years. It turns out that this is how he handles crimes, raping the wronged person and convicting him. Now that he has gone downhill, I have caught him, and I am sure of it."

With great joy in his heart, Deng Zhiqiang looked businesslike and dedicated to the people, and hurriedly said:

"Is this really possible?"

"Sir, I'm so old, how can I tell lies!"

"Okay, old sir, don't worry, I'll ask someone to release you right now and escort you to the hospital."

Watching the interaction between Deng Zhiqiang and Yao Zaishan, Lei Yaoyang did not stop him from beginning to end. Until then, he said coldly:

"Sir Deng, don't blame me for not reminding you. If you let this old thing go, you will definitely regret it."

"Hmph, take off the handcuffs for him."

Deng Zhiqiang snorted coldly and didn't want to talk nonsense with Lei Yaoyang. He just ordered his men to go his own way.

"Why don't you call an ambulance quickly?"

"Old sir, don't worry, the ambulance will arrive soon. If you have any grievances, you can tell me. I am the Commissioner of Kwun Tong Police Station. As long as anything happens in Kwun Tong, I can make the decision for you!

"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Sir, I was wronged. He, they, not only ignored my safety as a hostage and shot at me, but after the gangster was killed, they also wanted to wrongly accuse me."

"In order to unjustly convict me, they shot me twice more and tortured me to extract a confession."

"Sir, if you hadn't come here, I might have died today."

"Sir, you must help me. I am the head of the Yao Group. We, the Yao Group, are a serious cultural company. This year, because of our excellent tax performance over the years, I was personally received by the Hong Kong Comprehensive City Taxation Minister and awarded a medal.

"

"How could a group like ours print counterfeit banknotes? This is such a huge injustice."

Deng Zhiqiang and Yao Zaishan were constantly interacting. One was excited to listen, the other spoke happily, one was serious, and the other was miserable. It really felt like "an wronged person meets a good official".

Lei Yaoyang watched silently from the side, making no move or stopping, and sneered in his heart.

However, Ah Lang and Zhong Liwen were a little worried and whispered:

"Brother Yaoyang, do you want to stop them?"

"Yes, letting that old fox talk nonsense will be very detrimental to us."

"No need, let them say what they want to say. If I don't let this old fox have a good performance tonight, I won't have a chance to act for him in the future. As for Deng Zhiqiang, he is seeking death on his own and he can't blame anyone."

Lei Yaoyang waved his hands and said calmly, as if he had everything he knew.

At this time, Deng Zhiqiang seemed to be thinking of Lei Yaoyang, and personally helped Yao Zaishan to stand up, with a serious look on his face, and asked:

"Sir Lei, do you have nothing to explain to me?"

"Sir Deng, now it's not me who wants to explain to you, but you who want to give an explanation to the police department."

Lei Yaoyang looked at Deng Zhiqiang with pity and said calmly.

"I confess, what do I confess?"

Deng Zhiqiang was stunned and shouted:

"Lei Yaoyang, please stop being so arrogant. You gave orders on your own initiative, killed so many foreigners, and wrongfully convicted a serious businessman in our Hong Kong Comprehensive City. I have witnessed all these with my own eyes. As long as I am here,

You can't do this again."

"You...are simply the black sheep of our Hong Kong City Police!"

Deng Zhiqiang's words became more and more excessive. Ma Jun frowned, but he couldn't stand hearing it anymore. He stepped forward and pressed towards Deng Zhiqiang, saying loudly:

"What did you say?"

The people on Deng Zhiqiang’s side did not hesitate, and immediately stood up with four or five people to greet the Ma army:

"Why are you talking to our director?"

"What do you think? I really don't know whether you are a policeman, a gangster, or a chief inspector. How did you get promoted?"

Just when the two sides were about to start fighting, Chen Sanyuan, wearing a uniform and holding his hat with one hand, ran over and reported:

"Head, the big sir is here."

"Oh!"

Upon hearing this, Lei Yaoyang smiled at the corner of his mouth, his eagle eyes were full of amusement, he glanced at Deng Zhiqiang and said:

"Sir Deng, please wish yourself well."

After saying this, Lei Yaoyang waved his hand and greeted:

"Ajun, don't make trouble with them. Come and come with me to meet the great sir."

Seeing Lei Yaoyang and his group leaving, even Yao Zaishan ignored them, Deng Zhiqiang and his group were stunned.

Immediately, an inspector from Kwun Tong ran over and said anxiously:

"Director, the deputy director is here."

"Deputy Director?"

Upon hearing this name, everyone in Kwun Tong reacted. One of the senior inspectors was very smart and immediately worried:

"Director, I heard that the deputy director values ​​Lei Yaoyang the most. Now that he is here, we..."

"Yes, Director, let's go and pick up the Director quickly. We can't give Lei Yaoyang a chance to sue us."

"Yes, we are right. What are we afraid of?"

After listening to what everyone under his command said, Deng Zhiqiang became energetic and said proudly:

"Sir came just in time. I'm afraid he doesn't even know that Lei Yaoyang, whom he has always trusted, will be such a person."

"Today, I, Deng Zhiqiang, will reveal his ugly face in front of everyone."

As he spoke, Deng Zhiqiang tilted his head and greeted Yao Zaishan:

"Old sir, please bear with me a little longer and come with me to see the director. If you have any grievances, say it again in front of the director!"

"Speak confidently, I will definitely make the decision for you!"

Well!

Yao Zaishan actually wants to go to the hospital the most right now, but the ambulance hasn't arrived yet and he can't leave even if he wants to.

In desperation, he could only agree:

"Okay, I believe Sir, you can definitely give me justice."

In his heart, Yao Zaishan really felt like he was "making a comeback".

He didn't think Lei Yaoyang had any evidence about him, he just blocked him in the factory.

Those ghost guys had made a series of tricks before, and they became hostages and were escorted out. The police officers could see clearly.

In other words, as long as you don't encounter a "crazy" policeman like Lei Yaoyang, you can still explain yourself.

It's as if the director in front of him, who is as fat as a pig, trusts himself immensely.

With this mentality, Yao Zaishan also walked outside with the help of Deng Zhiqiang himself.

Outside the eucalyptus discovery site.

As soon as the Deputy Director of Operations got out of the car, countless police officers saluted and greeted him:

"Director!"

"kindness!"

The Deputy Director of Operations looked serious, looked around casually, and asked a uniformed police officer nearest him:

"Where's your Director Lei?"

Before the uniformed police officer could answer, Lei Yaoyang's tall figure appeared in front of the Deputy Director of Operations:

"Sir!"

I saw Lei Yaoyang, Ma Jun and others trotting over. In the opinion of the Deputy Director of Operations, this was an incomparable respect for him.

Satisfied in his heart, this was not the time to care about these things. The Deputy Director of Operations looked anxious and asked:

"Yaoyang, how is Guzi?"

"Sir, under your planning, this order is perfect."

Lei Yaoyang gave the answer loudly and directly put the name of "planning" on the deputy director of operations.

"oh?"

The Deputy Director of Operations was stunned for only a moment, but he immediately realized that this was his confidant, giving him another generous gift!

Yes, if you plan it yourself, then you will get a lot of credit for this project.

As for Lei Yaoyang, of course he was the one who directed and implemented it, and deserves a lot of credit.

This approach brings great benefits to both parties, which is very good.

Wanting to understand this, the Deputy Director of Operations smiled and praised:

"Okay, as long as it's perfect, Yaoyang, come here and tell me the specific situation in detail."

Of course I have to find out what I planned. Otherwise, if I ask, I won’t even know what’s going on. That’s not too false.

But at this moment, dense footsteps came from far to near, and a greeting came from far away:

"Director!"

The Deputy Director of Operations looked up, just once, and his brows immediately furrowed.

"Director, I have an important matter to report to you."

I saw Deng Zhiqiang and his group approaching, walking "carelessly" and calling him like he was greeting his subordinates from a long distance away.

This was in huge contrast to Lei Yaoyang's trotting to greet him.

The Deputy Director of Operations immediately frowned and whispered:

"Yaoyang, why is he here? Did you ask him to come?"

Undoubtedly, the Deputy Director of Operations did not like Deng Zhiqiang. He also knew that this person was not under his command and liked to flatter the gangsters in Central, so he had long been unhappy.

But this is Kwun Tong, and Deng Chi-keung is the Commissioner of Kwun Tong Police Station. It would be reasonable for Lei Yaoyang to ask him to come over.

Unexpectedly, Lei Yaoyang smiled slightly and whispered:

"Sir, how could I take advantage of him knowing that he is not one of my own? He came here on his own."

"So that's it, hum!"

The Deputy Director of Operations immediately understood, snorted coldly, put on a straight face, and shouted:

"Sir Deng, if you have anything to report, you can't talk about it until you get closer. You are so far away, you are shouting, look at you, you still look like a senior superintendent of our Hong Kong Comprehensive City Police Department.

"

Well

Deng Zhiqiang was scolded with a slap on his head and his face was slapped on his face. He was startled for a moment, and then looked at Lei Yaoyang angrily.

In his opinion, Lei Yaoyang was too insidious, and he must have snitched on himself first.

At this thought, Deng Zhiqiang quickened his pace, supported Yao on the mountain, and explained:

"Director, this time the situation is serious and I lost my composure."

The deputy director of operations thought that Deng Zhiqiang was going to say something about what happened here, so he didn't bother to pay attention to him. He looked at Lei Yaoyang again and said kindly:

"Yaoyang, let's continue talking about this time's eucalyptus

It won't work if I ask you to talk to Lei Yaoyang first.

Seeing this, Deng Zhiqiang quickly interrupted:

"Director, I want to report to you that Mong Kok Police Commissioner Lei Yaoyang abused his power, issued arbitrary orders, harmed foreigners, and framed legitimate businessmen in our Hong Kong Comprehensive City."

Deng Zhiqiang was afraid that the matter would not cause too much trouble, so he almost shouted these words.

At this moment, the entire scene was in an uproar. Everyone from the Mong Kok Police Station, except for the peripheral police officers, got the news and gathered around from all directions.

People from Kwun Tong Police Station also quickly gathered around, looking gossipy.

Complaints like this between senior police officers are very rare to see.

The horse army behind Lei Yaoyang immediately became angry and shouted:

"Sir Deng, do you know what you are talking about?"

"That's right, why do you say that to our director."

"What do you mean by giving orders indiscriminately? Damn it, those ghost guys had guns at that time. If you don't give the order to shoot, are we brothers waiting to be killed and injured before we fight back?"

As Ma Jun opened his mouth, officers from the Mong Kok Police Station came to his aid one after another. They supported Lei Yaoyang with every word he said.

Although the people at Kwun Tong Police Station did not know what was going on, they were not willing to be outdone. They did not dare to directly target senior police officer Lei Yiuyang, but they dared to target other low-level police officers.

Several Kwun Tong inspectors and police sergeants also stood up and shouted:

"Why did you speak to our commander?"

"Boy, what's your police rank? You have the right to speak here."

"You don't care what I say. If you're not convinced, come on?"

The scene was a bit chaotic. Deng Zhiqiang looked righteous and solemn, Lei Yaoyang smiled indifferently, but other subordinates started to quarrel.

Seeing this situation, the Deputy Director of Operations was a little angry and said loudly:

"Shut up, are you a policeman or a policeman? Look at the two of you, you look a bit like the Royal Police."

After controlling the situation with one sentence, the Deputy Director of Operations looked at Deng Zhiqiang and said seriously:

"Sir Deng, do you know that the accusation you made against Sir Lei is very serious. If you have anything to say, you'd better think it over carefully before saying it."

Lei Yaoyang followed closely and said:

"Yes, Sir Deng, you still have a chance to take your words back. For the sake of my colleagues, I will not pursue you."

"Hmph, if it were normal times, I would have been fooled by you, but now, I not only have evidence, but also a witness!"

Deng Zhiqiang sneered in his heart, but was equally serious on the outside, speaking righteously:

"Director, since I made the accusation, of course I have evidence. It just so happens that there are so many young people present here. If the Director doesn't mind, let my witnesses tell the truth in front of everyone."

It is undeniable that Deng Zhiqiang is still a little clever.

He knew that Lei Yaoyang was a close confidant of the Deputy Director of Operations, and he was afraid that the other party would be partial, so he simply wanted to use the power of public opinion to put pressure on the Deputy Director of Operations so that he would not be partial.

The Deputy Director of Operations heard this and glanced at Lei Yaoyang without leaving any trace.

Lei Yaoyang knew very well what the Deputy Director of Operations meant. The Deputy Director of Operations arrived later and had no idea what was going on. He was curious about what Deng Zhiqiang was going to accuse, let alone whether his accusation was really what he said.

Yes, it will have a huge impact on Lei Yaoyang.

If so, then it is not suitable to speak publicly. After all, not many people know about it, and there is still room for manipulation. Exposure would be troublesome.

Realizing this, Lei Yaoyang took the initiative to speak and said:

"I, Lei Yaoyang, walk and sit upright. I have never made any mistakes. Since Sir Deng is so confident in accusing me, I also want to hear what kind of accusation it is and what kind of evidence it is."

!”

The Deputy Director of Operations has known Lei Yaoyang for several years, and he is very aware of Lei Yaoyang's style. Since he said so, nothing will happen to him.

Feeling confident, the Deputy Director of Operations said:

"Okay, Sir Deng, since you want to say it in front of everyone, I will let you say it. But before that, I want to remind you again that if you falsely accuse a senior police officer, if it is found out, the person you falsely accused will

It’s not true. Unless the other party understands you afterwards, you will probably be held legally responsible.”

"Holy shit!"

Listening to the words of the Deputy Director of Operations, Deng Zhiqiang cursed in his heart:

"Before I even started to speak, the Deputy Director of Operations had already declared it a false accusation. Such serious favoritism can be seen even by a blind man."

"But this time, it's useless no matter how biased you are. I will definitely take this opportunity to get the attention of the big bosses in Central and the deputy director of the management office."

Full of confidence in his heart, Deng Zhiqiang said righteously:

"Of course I know the deputy director's reminder. I actually don't want to sue a colleague, but I must root out those bad apples for our Hong Kong City Police Department."

After saying this, Deng Zhiqiang glanced at Lei Yaoyang. It was very clear who he was referring to. Then he pushed out Yao Zaishan and said loudly:

: "Old sir, you are the victim. Now our Police Commissioner is here. If you have any grievances, tell them in front of everyone. I believe the Deputy Commissioner will uphold justice for you."

Yao Zaishan, an old fox, saw the situation and could tell that there was something fishy among these policemen.

For the sake of his own freedom and his escape from guilt, Yao Zaishan did not go into details, pretended to be pitiful and miserable, and started to perform, repeating what he had previously told Deng Zhiqiang in front of everyone.

ps: Everyone says I’m short, but a chapter of 20,000 words is not too short!


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