After Sheng Jiashu nailed the back of A Can's hand with a pen, he let go and stepped aside. At this time, Ma Kun, who had been refusing to question A Can, neatly took off his belt, tied it around A Can's neck, and kept exerting force.

He tightened his grip and said with a ferocious expression:

"Acan, brother, I don't want to do it after such a long time, but what you did is too absolute, I can't help it."

Ma Jingui threw away the folding stool in his hand and walked to the opposite side of A Can. He stared at A Can's face that was gradually turning purple due to difficulty in breathing. When A Can's eyes couldn't help but roll up, he waved to Ma Kun and Ma Kun relaxed a little.

Belt, A-chan was like a fish falling on the beach, with his mouth wide open and breathing rapidly.

"Tell me, who are you helping to deceive me?" Ma Jingui took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it himself, and then asked with a gloomy face.

Although he is jokingly said to be greedy for life and afraid of death, he has been in the police force for many years and has mastered torture methods even if he doesn't want to learn them. What's more, this time he did not trick people, but was tricked. No matter how greedy for life and fear of death, he can't swallow it.

This tone.

"Uncle Gui, I didn't..." Acan raised his head with difficulty, looked at Ma Jingui with dull eyes, and shook his head weakly: "I didn't..."

"Think clearly, are the benefits the other party gives you enough to make you sell your life to him?" Ma Jingui exhaled a puff of smoke, blurring Acan's sight.

At this time, there was a knock on the door. Sheng Jiashu walked over and opened the door. Hao Wei stood at the door and wanted to speak. Sheng Jiashu shook his head slightly, and then took the initiative to speak: "His family has been loaded into the car? Sent here? How could he let him?

His whole family died together and went on the road safely. Of course, they were dealt with separately. The woman was sold to Macau to help her uncle make money, and the man was sent to a pig farm in the New Territories to be chopped into pieces and fed to pigs."

"No! Uncle Gui! Don't! I really don't know! I beg you to let my family go! I really don't know!" Acan screamed sadly from behind.

Ma Jingui had a cold face: "You don't know anything, how can I help you? Just do it for your own good."

Ma Kun immediately tightened his belt quickly, and A-chan pounded the table with both hands, opened his mouth as wide as possible, and even his eyes protruded outward. Before he was choked unconscious, he finally pointed to his mouth to indicate that he had something to say.

Ma Jingui raised his chin, Ma Kun loosened his belt, Acan gasped violently, and Ma Jingui said in a dark voice: "You just said I don't know, if you still want to say these three words, you don't have a second

Three chances."

"Azha...Azha and the others asked me to do it..." Acan panted for a long time, then looked at Ma Jingui and said with a twisted face.

"I'm holding your mother's Dunne in my mouth!" Ma Jingui heard the name coming out of Acan's mouth, broke the cigarette in his hand and threw it to the ground, and cursed.

The Ah Zha in A-chan's mouth is a subordinate of Detective Hua Dunn of Tsim Sha Tsui. Because his English is not bad, Dunn uses him to help deal with ghost bosses. Recently, he has also helped Lu Bida's company.

Hearing that Ma Jingui had asked about the person behind the scenes, Sheng Jiashu walked out of the room, closed the door from the outside, and then looked at Howie: "What's the matter?"

"A group of gangsters came outside the police station. There are about twenty people. They should be the blind men who followed me when I helped Mr. Sheng get your deposit. They want to cause trouble for you, Mr. Sheng." Hao Wei looked at it.

Said to Sheng Jiashu.

Sheng Jiashu sighed: "It's been a long night. I originally wanted to have a drink with Uncle Gui, but now it seems that Uncle Gui is very busy. What else can I do, avoid them, and then drive back to the guest room in Lichi to sleep."

…

When walking out of the police station, there were indeed more than 20 fierce-looking Jianghu people outside. When they saw Sheng Jiashu coming out, they subconsciously touched their hands to their waists and stared at Sheng Jiashu. The leader seemed ready to step forward to talk to Sheng Jiashu, but Sheng Jiashu

He didn't give the other party a chance at all, but ran into the car in a few steps with no aura, and fled like a frightened bird, leaving behind a group of people looking at each other. This new leader of Heshengtang is so shameless. He even stopped talking.

Don’t you have the guts to say two sentences?

Back in Lichi, Sheng Jiashu slept in the guest room until ten o'clock in the morning. He washed and dressed and opened the door. Hao Wei was already waiting outside: "Mr. Sheng, what are your orders?"

"I want to hire a lawyer, preferably a British one. Do you have any recommendations?" Sheng Jiashu said to Hao Wei.

Without hesitation, Hao Wei opened his mouth and said: "There are many offices opened by foreigners in Gloucester Building in Central."

"Let's go there, but before that, can you have something to eat first?" Sheng Jiashu smiled and asked Howie, "I'll treat you."

The two of them went directly to the Shanghai restaurant inside Litchi. After ordering a few local Shanghainese dishes, Sheng Jiashu asked Hao Wei: "Brother Wei, how long have you been a member of the Qinggang?"

"Ten years." Hao Wei swallowed the food in his mouth and said to Sheng Jiashu.

Sheng Jiashu picked up a piece of jellyfish head and put it into his mouth and asked: "What kind of society is the Qinggang?"

Huo Wei was stunned for a moment and looked at Sheng Jiashu: "I don't quite understand."

"How much money do you make every month?" Sheng Jiashu changed the question.

Hao Wei hesitated for a moment: "Withdrawing a few hundred yuan of pocket money every month is enough to live on."

A few hundred Hong Kong dollars per month is not only enough to live in this day and age, it is simply not enough to live comfortably. Especially for people like Hao Wei, who have room and board in Retiro, so this money can basically be saved.

"If one day you become the leader of the Youth Gang, how much money can you make?" Sheng Jiashu asked again.

Hao Wei shook his head: "I can't be a big brother. A big brother is a person like Mr. Caifa, or a person like Deng Yi. He can do anything only if he has a brain. He only relies on fighting and killing. If he can't become a big brother, he will only be able to do it for the rest of his life.

Eat knife-edge rice."

Sheng Jiashu nodded slowly. Sure enough, the Youth Gang is more advanced than the local Hong Kong society. At least it knows that whoever is the best is the eldest brother. Fighting and killing to be the eldest brother, and then using scars all over to grab a lot of territory, what's the use?

Know how to charge protection fees and open an opium den to make some money.

"Does Mr. Jifa really want the Youth Gang to flourish in Hong Kong?" Sheng Jiashu finished the bowl of rice in one go, put down his bowl and chopsticks comfortably, and asked Howie.

Hao Wei also put down his bowls and chopsticks at the same time: "Of course, with so many brothers eating with him, he always has to find a way to ensure that all these people have food to eat."

"If you had the opportunity to be a leader of the Youth Gang, would you be willing to take the position of that leader?" Sheng Jiashu wiped his mouth with a handkerchief and asked the last question.

After Hao Wei was silent for dozens of seconds, he shook his head firmly: "I'm not interested. I only care about whether I can eat enough. I'm not in the mood to care about what other people eat or how they eat."

"Well said, let's go. What Bazhiqing said is good. Life in the city of Hong Kong is the easiest. As long as you know a little bit and know how to behave, I now hope to meet a lawyer who knows how to behave."
Chapter completed!