Black leather boots, black gloves, a black cloak, a black gentleman's hat on his head, a semi-automatic pistol coated with black matte material at his waist, and a mocking smiley mask on his face, the 'V' mask.
"Bang bang!"
"boom!"
"Bang bang!"
"Bang bang bang..."
A dozen Tsim Sha Tsui crime squad police officers looked at the masked man in black like an idiot, but the dozens of female witnesses in the cabin had panic on their faces.
"Bang bang!" Mask 'v' shouted twice, put the plastic gun back into his waist, and stood coldly at the bow of the ship.
"..." More than a dozen Tsim Sha Tsui Crime Squad police officers were collectively petrified.
"But is this the case?" 'V' took off the mask on his face and asked, looking down at the female witnesses in the cabin.
"Yes, yes! That's it. We didn't see anyone in the gunshots in front. We only saw him fire two shots here, knocking down two people, then walked to that position and fired one shot, and finally stood here and fired.
He fired the last shot and killed the smuggler," a female witness said excitedly.
"Yeah, everything about the location is right, except that you walked a little slower but fired a gun. That night, 'V' walked faster and shot faster." Another female witness added.
The other female witnesses were chirping and shouting.
The police officers of the Tsim Sha Tsui Crime Unit were petrified again, weren't they? This restored the crime scene at that time, and looking at the excited reactions of these female witnesses, this was simply a divine restoration.
"Sir Huang, have you made any important discoveries?" Huang Zhicheng's assistant Xiaofeng asked.
"Gunner, a very professional gunman." Huang Zhicheng raised a finger and said with certainty.
Huang Zhicheng's little four-eyed assistant quickly took out a small notebook and wrote down Huang Zhicheng's words.
"Before he arrived at the scene, he had been lurking for a while. I don't know why, but what is certain is that he had planned every step and every shot before he fired the first shot." Huang Zhicheng continued.
"This is impossible!" Huang Zhicheng's police officers from the crime squad instinctively said in shock. They didn't want to refute Huang Zhicheng, but they just thought it was ridiculous. It was so possible for people to predict their own future.
"It's possible!" Huang Zhicheng said without any doubt: "Although I don't know the reason, the other party already knew all their targets before entering the scene of the gunfight, including the traffickers who did not appear in the cabin, and the location where the gunshot was heard.
The other party had predicted where the traffickers would appear after the sound, so he was able to kill every trafficker so cleanly and without missing a single shot."
The more Huang Zhicheng talked, the more fantastical it became. His men all listened to it as if they were hearing ghost stories. Even though they worshiped Guan Gong every morning, it was just for personal peace of mind. Some of them were even used to it, just like punching in at work. It was not true.
What kind of ghosts and gods do you believe in?
Huang Zhicheng also knew that his subordinates did not believe him. After he woke up, he felt that everyone in the world was drunk and I was alone in waking up. He was too lazy to explain and only asked his assistant Xiao Siyan to write down his words.
After Huang Zhicheng assumed the role of Mask 'V' to reenact the case, he took off his black cloak and put on a brown jacket. He walked to the second floor of the ship where the snakehead was shot, and looked at the female witness in the cabin with indifferent eyes.
, slowly took out a prepared pipe from his arms, lit it with a lighter, and took a puff.
"v?" Huang Zhicheng suddenly looked at the bow of the ship with a pale face, opened his mouth and trembled.
"Ah!" Huang Zhicheng suddenly screamed and fell straight back onto the boat. His body twitched twice and stopped moving.
"Sir Huang!"
"Sir Huang!"
"Officer Huang!"
Huang Zhicheng's men hurried over and found Huang Zhicheng lying on the ground with his eyes wide open. There were no wounds on his body, but the expression on his face was twitching with horror.
"Quick, quick, what a fast gun!" Huang Zhicheng said in a loud voice.
The police officers from the Major Crime Squad looked at each other, wondering what their 'mind-reading detective' had seen.
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Xu Yifan met with Yang Jianhua before returning to Hong Kong Island from Macau, and reminded Yang Jianhua of the chaos in Hong Kong Island reported to him by the plane. Unexpectedly, Yang Jianhua did not react much, as it seemed that he already knew the situation.
Even if they were to return, the British would not be able to leave a prosperous Hong Kong Island to the mainland. Naturally, they would like to be as chaotic as possible. However, Yang Jianhua may not understand that the sinister intentions of the British are not only to create chaos and plunder wealth, but also to create chaos and plunder wealth.
What is insidious is ideological brainwashing propaganda. Not only the mainstream newspapers, but also several of the largest TV stations on Hong Kong Island are under the guidance of the British government to smear the mainland and preach that only Britain has democracy and freedom, and the mainland is stifling it.
Human nature has deliberately amplified several political events to make a fuss and exaggerate them, so that they can be subtly influenced. Unless some very sober guys, the new generation with simple minds are easily influenced by others.
Yang Jianhua didn't pay much attention to Xu Yifan's reminder, and only claimed that he would report it to his superiors. Seeing that Xu Yifan had already said what he should remind, he didn't bother to be verbose and did things that the emperor was not anxious about and the eunuchs were anxious about. This guy has never been a warm-hearted person.
Anyway, by then, the whole disaster on Hong Kong Island will not be affected by him. It is absolutely impossible for him to devote all his energy to planning for the citizens of Hong Kong Island.
Xu Yifan, who returned to Hong Kong Island, did not know that Yang Jianhua had already carefully reported all the situation on Hong Kong Island to the domestic high-level officials. Xu Yifan was still too young at the political level. The reason why he let the British go unchecked was that
, there must be a reason, maybe it is to use the help of the British to screen out the patriotic Hong Kong people who really insist on returning.
Xu Yifan could never figure out these very complicated political relationships, and he didn't have the patience. At this time, this guy was making an appointment to meet on the plane at He Min's new home.
"Brother-in-law, have you made your decision?" the plane asked excitedly with a flushed face.
"Well! Move towards Tsim Sha Tsui, break into East Tsim Sha Tsui, and then slowly swallow up the entire Tsim Sha Tsui. Remember not to act too hastily, but to take it step by step." Xu Yifan said seriously.
The plane originally only wanted to take over Tsim Sha Tsui and Mong Kok, but now that Xu Yifan said he wanted to control the entire Tsim Sha Tsui, the plane became even more excited and quickly replied: "My brother-in-law, I know, is low-key. The bigger you get, the more low-key you get."
Xu Yifan nodded appreciatively.
"Tsim Sha Tsui is the territory of the Ni family, so the person talking about it must be Ni Yongxiao! This guy is not simple. If you can't handle it, you can inform me." Xu Yifan said solemnly: "Remember my words, after taking Tsim Sha Tsui, you must not get involved.
No matter how big the profit is, we cannot get involved in drugs."
Hearing Xu Yifan's stern instructions, the plane nodded naturally: "Brother-in-law, don't worry, I don't do pornography, gambling or drugs, I only charge protection money."
Airplanes can now taste the sweetness of collecting protection fees. They don’t have to be exposed to wind and rain, they don’t have to be beaten or killed, they don’t have to force people to abandon their children and sell their daughters. The accounts are paid regularly every month, and the police don’t even need to come to your door, because airplanes are like those big and small ones.
Small 'protected' bosses have signed security agreements and are entitled to legitimate protection fees. Not only that, for some companies with development prospects, such as game arcades, karaoke and other businesses, aircraft and even investment in shares,
To put it bluntly, the aviation club is not short of money or people now, it just lacks a large territory.
"That's good, some things should not be contaminated not only now, but also in the future!" Xu Yifan said meaningfully.
The plane didn't quite understand Xu Yifan's hint, so he just nodded desperately.
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Nijia, Tsim Sha Tsui.
Ni Yongxiao didn't know yet that someone was concerned about their Ni family's territory. Ni Yongxiao glanced at Chen Yongren while eating. After dinner, Chen Yongren knocked on Ni Yongxiao's study door.
"Ah Ren, it has been so many days, how is the investigation of the mole?" Ni Yongxiao saw Chen Yongren coming in and put down the pen in his hand and asked.
Chen Yongren shook his head.
"That mole is so well hidden. I checked the list you gave me carefully. All of them are suspects, but it seems that none of them are suspects." Chen Yongren lowered his head and said in a calm voice. He didn't know that Ni Yongxiao was interested in this kind of thing.
He was dissatisfied with what he said, but Huang Zhicheng let himself reply like this.
Ni Yongxiao nodded, with no emotion visible on his face.
"Okay, I get it, forget it if you can't find out the traitor." Ni Yongxiao suddenly smiled and said, "Maybe I'm too sensitive."
"Aren, last time the goods were intercepted, our supply is already tight. My fourth uncle said that many customers have begun to complain, and some even get goods from others without telling us. We need to replenish the goods as soon as possible." Ni Yongxiao.
Said calmly.
Chen Yongren's heart moved and he knew that the opportunity had come.
"I contacted a big shot in Thailand. I must be cautious this time. I feel ashamed for investigating the six confidants around our Ni family. Ah Ren, let the six of them set off together for this operation! If everything is calm, this
The matter has been written off." Ni Yongxiao said calmly.
Chen Yongren was shocked. He had been working with Ni Yongxiao for some years. He knew Ni Yongxiao's suspicious character. Would he use someone he didn't trust? Absolutely impossible. Since he couldn't find out which of the six key confidants was the mole,
Ni Yongxiao would rather not use them all, as these people will be in far worse danger.
"Understood!" Chen Yongren lowered his head and twitched at the corner of his eye. The six of them were the most capable backbone members of the Ni family. Ni Yongxiao's calm face did not even blink.
How could Ni Yongxiao have imagined that his usual way of thinking made him miss two suspects, one was Ni Si and the other was Chen Yongren. Ni Si was naturally loyal to the Ni family, but Chen Yongren's surname was Chen, not Ni.
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Ni Yongxiao's heart was bleeding at the thought of sacrificing the five elite backbones who had no problem, but there was no other way. For the safety of the Ni family, he had to do this, otherwise he would be stuck in the police's throat forever. This was Ni Yongxiao's.