"go in!"

"Boss Zhu!"

Stanley Prison.

Water restaurant.

Two prison guards carried Zhu Tao to the door, vigorously raised their arms and threw Zhu Tao into the corner of the cell.

A police sergeant slapped his baton with both hands and stepped into the cell with his leather boots. He stared down at Zhu Tao: "Zhu Sheng! Do you know this thing?"

The police chief took out a large bag of white powder and placed it in front of Zhu Tao. It was the finished white powder seized from Zhu Tao's warehouse.

Two kilograms per bag!

If you suck it all in, you will die!

"This, this, this..." Zhu Tao huddled in the corner, looking at Bai Fen in horror.

Of course he knew this thing, and he remembered Zhuang Private's words, and immediately shook his head wildly: "No! No!"

Unfortunately, the water restaurant is a special cell in Stanley Prison.

It was named because it only provided water and rice a day, and it was a place specially used to punish prisoners.

Some prisoners who have been causing trouble for a long time, have violent tendencies, and attack police officers will be sent to the water room for one to two months of isolation, and the maximum period can be up to six months.

Not only was there no one around here who could hear his cry for help, but even if someone heard him, they wouldn't mind his own business.

But the prison sergeant said with a ferocious smile on his face: "Master Zhuang has spoken! Let you eat everything you sell!"

"If you dare to sell, then dare to eat! What are you afraid of?" Oh! The police sergeant used the clean plastic bag with his fingertips and suddenly pressed the white powder on Zhu Tao's face.

Zhu Tao tried to struggle, but two police officers held him tightly.

Then the white powder fell to the ground, and two police officers directly pressed Zhu Tao's head to the ground and dug into the white powder.

Only people who sell white powder know how poisonous white powder is! They know how harmful drugs are!

But the world is cyclical and retribution is unpleasant.

Those who sell white powder will eventually die under the white powder.

Zhu Tao held his breath as hard as he could, but it was of no use.

Because people always have to breathe, especially under the intense pressure of prison guards, Zhu Tao's demand for oxygen will continue to increase, and he will eventually inhale a large mouthful of white powder.

After this large mouthful of white powder got into the tip of his nose, Zhu Tao began to look confused, and then he no longer controlled his breathing, and more and more white powder got into the tip of his nose.

The officers then released their hands.

Zhu Tao was seen lying on the ground, constantly scratching his body with his hands, as if countless insects and ants were climbing and biting on his body, making him feel extremely itchy all over.

"Ah ah ah" Zhu Tao crawled back to the white powder again, sucking the white powder like a dog, with a confused expression on his face.

At this moment, only continuous smoking can relieve his pain.

And he had already had hallucinations in his mind.

Zhu Tao has gone crazy!

The police chief grabbed his baton and said with a cold expression: "Do you know?"

"This is drugs!"

"If you dare to smoke, you will die!"

Five minutes later, Zhu Tao was lying on the ground with a blue face. He was no longer a ghost, and he was constantly jealous.

Even the twitching stopped quickly, and then he started foaming at the mouth and scratching the floor.

Finally, after two minutes, Zhu Tao completely lost his life on the ground.

The sergeant calmly pointed with his baton: "Carry it out!"

"yes!"

Two police officers carried Zhu Tao away again.

When the stretcher carrying Zhu Tao passed by the playground, the criminals who were having fun on the playground suddenly became lively.

"Wow!"

"He died just one day after arriving!"

“Boss Zhu is so majestic!

"A record!"

The criminals shouted loudly and looked excited.

The prison guard raised his baton and yelled, then all of them obediently averted their eyes and turned around to play ball.

At noon, the Department of Corrections and the Emergency Hospital announced that prisoner Zhu Tao died of acute respiratory failure, which was a normal death with a reasonable cause.

After the emergency hospital issued a report, Zhu Tao was cremated into ashes according to normal procedures and poured into a color bucket.

Although now the warden of Stanley Prison and the director of the Department of Corrections are all served by Gui Lao.

But the relationship between the police force and the prison system remains good.

Moreover, the grassroots prison guards were all Chinese. Zhuang's influence was enough to directly mobilize the Chinese in the prison, so he got the things done that needed to be done.

And the prison's top brass won't dig deep for a drug dealer.

Not to mention offending the Commissioner of Police.

Chinese people talk about things.

…

"Director."

The top floor of the police station.

Zhuang Shikai walked into the Commissioner's office and greeted the Commissioner of Police out loud.

Director Ge Bai chuckled and took out a cigar: "Smoke one?"

"OK."

Zhuang Shikai did not refuse, took the cigar, picked up the cigar scissors on the table, and cut off the head of the cigar.

Then he put down the eggplant scissors and picked up the lighter with one hand.

While looking at the eggplant head, use a lighter to burn the bottom of the eggplant head.

During this period, he turned his hands and kept moving the eggplant head, until the whole circle of the eggplant head was charred and fully burned, then he completely ignited the eggplant head, held it in his mouth and said with a smile: "Thank you for tempting me!"

"Huh!" He took a deep breath, and white mist slowly floated out of his mouth.

Ge Bai, with a smile on his face, lit his cigar according to the procedure, sat down on the sofa, blew out white mist and said with a smile: "Zhuang, you are so fast! You can take care of the four major families as fast as you can!"

"Faster than I thought!"

Ge Bai really didn't expect that Zhuang Shikai would be able to destroy one of the four major families within half a month of taking office.

This speed is amazing.

Zhuang Shikai was sitting across from him and laughed out loud with great interest: "What? If I catch a drug dealer, do I have to bathe and change clothes, burn incense and pray, and find a master to calculate an auspicious day before arresting him?"

"We need to be quick and accurate to catch these drug dealers! Kill them in one go!"

"Hahaha!" Ge Bai laughed heartily, crossed his legs in front of an old acquaintance, pointed at Zhuang Shikai and said, "Zhuang! If everyone wants you to do things like this, the master of Tin Hau Temple will lose his job."

"Hehehe." Zhuang Shikai smiled, blew out smoke gently, and laughed with him in a quiet way.

I saw him stroking his chin, with a calm expression and a little surprise in his heart.

How come even Director Gui Lao knows that there is a master in Tin Hau Temple? Could it be that Blind Chen has already started international business?

This old blind man has a way of making money!

I know it’s best for ghost guys to cheat!

Ge Bai asked after laughing: "Zhuang, which one will you fight next?"

This is his biggest concern.

“Causeway Bay Lin Kun!”

Zhuang Shikai narrowed his eyes.

Decide with one word.

…

downstairs.

Journalists' Media Hall.

Zhou Huabiao was wearing a black uniform, carrying two police officers on his shoulders, and was reciting a manuscript in front of the camera." This operation was personally planned by Director Zhuang Shikai, and more than 30 police officers from the crime team participated. A total of more than 300 kilograms of drugs were seized.

Two million US dollars in drug money was seized..."

"The leader of the drug cartel was arrested by our heroic Sergeant Chen Jiaju..."

Zhou Huabiao's tone paused when he preached here. Sheriff Chen Jiaju sat next to him and immediately raised his chest and raised his head, his face full of pride.

The reason why Mr. Zhuang held the media conference was to let everyone in the police force know.

Wherever he goes! Wherever he is most powerful!

To get Chen Jiaju to get a police report is just to train a younger brother.

Therefore, he will not go to the media hall to speak in person. He has this free time to waste his saliva. Why not sit with the director and smoke a cigar?

"This reporter."

"Please speak."

At this time, Zhou Huabiao finished reading the manuscript and the process entered the reporter's question time.

Dozens of people in the hall raised their arms.

Zhou Huabiao pointed his finger towards a TVB reporter in the front row.

Le Huizhen immediately stood up and said, "Excuse me, Officer Zhou."

"Why is the handsome Director Zhuang not here?"

"We want to interview Director Zhuang!"

The eyes of other reporters sitting in the seats lit up and they all echoed.

Zhou Huabiao's expression froze and he stood in front of the microphone, not knowing how to answer for a moment.

But Chen Jiaju, who had just prepared himself and was about to become the focus of the news, had a look of dejection on his face, and his chest was deflated again.

What's going on? Uncle Biao has already recommended him.

The reporters still focused their attention on Zhuang Private.

Zhuang’s name only appeared once during the entire media conference!

Chen Jiaju was filled with disappointment, while Zhou Huabiao leaned in front of the microphone and said, "Police Officer Zhuang is in a meeting with the director. Please do the interview next time."

"Eh..." There was a burst of disappointed sighs in the media hall.

Immediately, the reporter's interview was back on track, and the focus began to be on Chief Chen.

…

"snort!"

Central.

In a certain apartment.

Lin Kun picked up the remote control and pressed the power off button.

What was shown on the TV screen was the media conference of Wan Chai Police Station.

In the eyes of citizens, reports about fighting crime are seen by some drug dealers as the police showing off their power and stern warnings.

This is also the original effect of media conferences.

At this moment, Lin Kun turned off the TV, lowered his head and sat on the sofa, rubbing his temples with his two index fingers.

Lin's wife walked out of the bedroom and saw her husband on the sofa. She gently walked behind her husband and massaged him gently with gentle force.

"Ah..." Lin Kun raised his head and let out a long breath.

He looked like the kind of relief a drug addict shows after inhaling white powder.

If an addict's addiction is white powder, then his addiction is his family.

As long as my wife and daughter live a good life.

He's fine.

"Ding dong!" The bell rang at the door.

Lin Kun patted his wife's buttocks with his hand. Lin Kun's wife left with an angry look on her face, hung up the shoulder straps of her nightgown, and walked towards the door of the apartment.

When she identified the person at the door through the peephole, she opened the two doors.

"sister in law."

"Brother Kun."

Guan Li lowered his head and walked into the apartment.

I saw him wearing a denim jacket, handsome, tall, and with an evil look between his brows.

This kind of person is not a good person at first glance.

But he happens to be a good man.

"Brother Kun."

Guan Li walked to the sofa.

After Lin's wife said hello, she turned and walked into the bedroom.

She knew that men wanted to talk about things, and staying in the living room would only make her husband wary. She might as well go back to the bedroom to take care of her daughter.

Lin Kun hummed slightly, and Guan Li immediately said: "New news received."

"Boss Zhu died of organ failure in prison."

"What kind of organ failure is this! He was obviously poisoned by white powder!" Lin Kun could guess the reason immediately without having to investigate, and then said: "Master Zhuang has released the news and wants all four of our major bookmakers to take action.

Eat the white powder sold!"

"Zhu Tao is the first!" Lin Kun's expression turned cold, and he suddenly raised his head and looked at Guan Li: "Ali!"

Guan Li's heart skipped a beat, and Lin Kun arrived shortly after: "Stop talking nonsense! Have you brought the things I asked you to bring?"

Guan Li took a long breath and quietly took out a piece of chocolate from his pocket.
Chapter completed!