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Chapter 357: Xiangjiang Storm III

Mid-Levels is famous for its luxury houses.

The ancients said that the great hermits are hidden in the court, but in Hong Kong there is a saying that the great hermits are hidden in the mountains. This comes from the mansions in the middle of the mountain. Their owners are either rich or noble, and they are very rich.

There is a property of more than 100 square meters in the middle of the mountain. You have become a wealthy person. If you can afford to buy a large single-family villa with a garden and swimming pool, then congratulations, you are definitely a wealthy and famous person familiar to most Chinese people.

, such as Li, Guo, Huo and Zheng.

In this society, houses have become an important benchmark for dividing classes.

Among the scattered villa buildings in the middle of the mountain, the house of Jiang Tianyou, the patriarch of the triad society, is the most low-key. Don’t think that Mr. Jiang’s influence and strength are far less than those of his wealthy neighbors. In the Hong Kong underworld, Jiang’s reputation is definitely higher than that of his neighbors.

Li Ka-shing has a lot of face and speaks better than the leader.

"Brother Zhang, I hope we can have a happy cooperation. Come to Hong Kong when you have time and give me a chance to show my friendship as a landlord. Okay, okay. I'm always waiting for Brother Zhang. I will definitely handle that matter beautifully, Brother Zhang."

Just wait for the good news."

In the quaint study room, Jiang Tianyou hung up the phone with a smile. After hanging up, the underworld tycoon picked up the envelope on the desk and pulled out a few photos.

It's the same person in the photo.

Cao Zhenhua, the former leader of the big circle.

"Brother Cao, don't blame me for being ruthless. Whoever gains power is my friend." Jiang Tianyou sneered and murmured, his smiling face full of deep murderous intent.

As the old saying goes: There are no permanent friends, only eternal interests.

The Peninsula Hotel, facing the Victoria Harbor, is worthy of its reputation as a lady of the Far East. It is so luxurious that Yang Chen, after committing the murder, stayed here without any scruples.

This place is relatively safe, and killers and gangsters would not choose to attack places frequented by celebrities and dignitaries unless absolutely necessary.

The staff of Arctic Fox's Hong Kong branch arranged three adjacent rooms for five people, a luxurious sea view suite with an excellent perspective. It overlooks the entire Victoria Harbor from a high position. Cao Zhenhua has no intention of enjoying the scenery. The killer has arrived and committed the murder. The son of an old comrade-in-arms

Still staying calm and relaxed in the big hotel, he was puzzled.

"Uncle Cao, live here with peace of mind, I will take care of everything." Yang Chen personally made a cup of coffee for the worried Cao Zhenhua. He knew what Uncle Cao was worried about.

Killer, police.

To him, it's nothing.

Cao Zhenhua took the coffee cup, suppressed the doubts in his heart, and nodded thoughtfully, not because he was worried about his own safety, but because he was afraid that the only son of his old comrade would be dragged into danger by him.

It was right or wrong to flee to Hong Kong and ask Yang Chen for help in revenge. At this moment, Boss Cao was really unsure. He was wondering how Zhou Ding had so much confidence in Yang Chen.

The day after the five people checked into the Peninsula Hotel, the police followed suit and arrived. Three cars with private license plates and more than a dozen people got out, led by Song Zihao, leader of the Crime Unit of the Kowloon Regional Police District.

"You are so courageous, and you are really good at choosing places." Song Zihao looked up at the Peninsula Hotel, the smile on his handsome face was cold and bone-chilling.

"Sir Song, SDU will be here in five minutes." Song Zihao's beautiful deputy walked up to Song Zihao and reported the situation.

Li Wenfang, senior inspector, karate black belt master, shooting master, has won multiple IPSC shooting competition championships, and is a flower of the Kowloon Police District. However, this thirty-three-year-old beauty is still single, and her sex is too cold.

It has something to do with his tough style when handling cases.

"Then let's wait." Song Zihao put a piece of chewing gum in his mouth, leaned against the Volvo car, and looked at his watch. He looked like a gentleman. Several young girls in the police station who had just graduated from the police academy had a crush on this guy, which showed his charm.

Mature men may not be less attractive to women than handsome men.

A dozen plainclothes policemen who were working with Song Zihao on the case were waiting patiently. The suspect staying at the Peninsula Hotel was extremely dangerous and had to wait for the SDU to be in place.

Five minutes was extremely short, but all the detectives from the crime team, including Song Zihao, felt that every second passed so slowly. Finally... the Bluetooth headset on Li Wenfang's ear came out with a response from SDU, two actions

The team has secretly sneaked in through the back door of the hotel and completed the deployment.

"Sir Song...."

Li Wenfang nodded towards Song Zihao, who turned to face her, indicating that she could take action. Song Zihao took a long breath, spit out his chewing gum, and said coolly, take action!

A dozen detectives from the crime team in suits, led by Song Zihao, walked quickly towards the revolving glass door of the hotel. Almost at the same time, Yang Chen walked out of the revolving glass door.

Song Zihao was slightly stunned.

Why did the prime suspect suddenly come out? What a coincidence?

"If you have anything to do, tell me and don't disturb my elders' rest." Yang Chen stood on the steps in front of the revolving door of the hotel, staring at Song Zihao and others with a half-smile.

As soon as these policemen appeared, Yang Chen in the hotel room noticed them. Even in plainclothes, they could not hide them from the discerning Yang Chen.

"Let me tell you..." Song Zihao stared at Yang Chen, a sneer on his handsome face. The idiot speaking Mandarin in front of him didn't understand what a legal society is, or did he think he was too awesome?

"I think there is a misunderstanding between us." Yang Chen looked as if nothing was wrong, with a smile on his face, and allowed three plainclothes policemen to rush up and control him.

"Sir Song has a situation." Li Wenfang, who was responsible for communicating with SDU, said with a solemn expression. He walked quickly to Song Zihao and whispered in a low voice. Song Zihao's expression suddenly changed.

An incident occurred between two SDU action teams. Sixteen people were knocked down by two suspects with their bare hands. They were incapacitated and did not even have a chance to shoot.

Unbelievable.

SDU, the full name is Special Duty Company, commonly known as the Flying Tigers.

This is how the ultimate elite force of the Hong Kong police, the Counter-Strike, could be so vulnerable.

"Don't worry, my people won't hurt others easily." Yang Chen looked at the shocked Song Zihao and smiled playfully. Everything was under his control.

"Take him away first." Song Zihao, who had come back to his senses, glared at Yang Chen fiercely, grabbing each and every one of them. Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, his cell phone rang.

The telephone number of the Chief Superintendent of Police, Kowloon Region.

Song Zihao quickly answered the phone and listened to the instructions from his immediate superior. His expression gradually changed. After listening to the call, he looked at Yang Chen in disbelief.

"What's wrong with Sir Song?" Li Wenfang asked in surprise.

Song Zihao said slowly: "Unlock the handcuffs for him. The superiors have said that he is a friend, not an enemy. There was a misunderstanding before, and we were asked to politely ask him to go back and take notes."

"What?" Li Wenfang wondered why the murderer was a friend rather than an enemy. The other members of the crime team looked at each other, unable to understand the order from above.

Hong Kong is a place with a very sound legal system. How could Yang Chen, who killed people on the street and exposed his appearance and whereabouts, act recklessly to the end? After all, Hong Kong is a special administrative region of the Republic of China.

Last night, he reported the situation he encountered in Hong Kong to Lao Yu 1510, leaving a backup plan to solve the trouble caused by the Hong Kong police.


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