"Pop!" 20 bundles of Hong Kong banknotes were thrown in front of the other party, and Wei Dalin stopped slapping his tongue immediately.
So nervous!
Money can cure all diseases!
"There's a guy next door to me!"
Zhang Zhi ordered three people to follow him up, kicked open the door, and three security guards rushed out with explosion-proof shields on their heads.
"boom!"
The guy inside fired without thinking. The bullet penetrated the blast shield and hit the security guard.
Fortunately, he was wearing a layer of body armor, so the security guard hit the opponent with a shield on his face.
The opponent was knocked to the ground, and three security guards jumped up and hit the opponent with their shields.
He's so big that he can't move!
The pistol was removed, the handcuffs were put on, and the man was pushed directly in front of Wang Xuan.
Seeing that the person was still struggling, Wang Xuan frowned and said, "Let him be quiet!"
The security guard around me reacted very quickly. He hit me with an electric baton and held it for a minute before the person completely stopped.
"One person has been caught, 20W has been given out, there are 24 people left, seize the opportunity, 20W is yours!"
After setting an example, he actually got the money. Immediately, many people came down to report the matter, and one after another, 24 were arrested in less than an hour, with 3 dead and 21 injured.
"You finish the rest." Wang Xuan said to Uncle Bai, and then ordered: "Everyone, retreat!"
"Thank you, Mr. Wang." Uncle Bai saluted respectfully and watched Wang Xuan and hundreds of people retreat in a hurry.
Let Uncle Bai take care of him. Eleven bosses have died, and there is a lot of inheritance left. Each person has 18 million, and in Uncle Bai's hands, he can have 70 to 80 million. It is also a good gift to him.
It's a reward for being aware of current affairs, but he will still need to contribute to the entire demolition activity later.
Moreover, Uncle Bai will not be able to get any more money from this demolition.
All the 1,600 security guards dispersed. Everyone was happy with the bonuses for each operation. The other 25 people caught, Wang Xuan, were not interested in interrogating them again. It was just that there were too many people and the impact of direct killings would not be good. Of course, he also
Not that concerned.
It's the same old rules when you catch them, just bury them in concrete blocks!
…
The next morning, Liang Wenshan came to the police station early. He really couldn't wait to know the news in Kowloon Walled City.
It’s just that things were too big yesterday, there were too many si people, and many informants who were selling information were watching the rumors, fearing that a bad person would be dead if he didn’t get the money!
Liang Wenshan picked up the phone several times and wanted to call Wang Xuan, but he was afraid that the other party would be busy too late and was still resting, so he didn't have to worry about it.
While walking around the house, a big-nosed policeman pushed the door open and burst in happily without knocking.
"Director, let me tell you..."
The door passed right in front of the tip of his nose, and the wind brought up Liang Wenshan's few hairs flew up, and he broke out in a cold sweat.
"Get out! Knock on the door!" Liang Wenshan roared with a black face.
"Oh!" After taking a look at Liang Wenshan's sparse hair, the big-nosed policeman quickly lowered his head to hold back his smile and silently turned around and left.
"Dong dong dong!"
Before Liang Wenshan could call him in, the door was pushed open again with a bang. He rolled his eyes fiercely, as he had no chance to deal with this reckless guy.
With a cold face, he said, "If you have something to do, tell me!"
"Let me tell you, Director, last night, I heard that there were constant gunshots in the Kowloon Walled City and many people were killed."
"Well, that's good. Sit down and talk slowly and in detail!" Liang Wenshan suddenly became interested.
"Okay." Da Bi Tou sat down happily, opening and closing his lips, "I specifically asked an informant to inquire this morning. I heard that Wang Xuan brought people in last night, and more than a thousand people were brought in at once.
I brought dozens of AKs, as well as snipers, and there was a big battle. No one dared to stand up on the streets of Kowloon Walled City. Finally, I heard that the committee had killed eleven members, and only Uncle Bai was still alive. He was still alive.
Dozens of big guys..."
Da Bi Tou spoke loudly, foaming at the corners of his mouth, and Liang Wenshan nodded repeatedly.
"Director!" Da Bi Tou stood up from his seat and said with excitement: "Let's go arrest Wang Xuan. We will definitely have a lot of evidence of this man's crime. It will definitely be a major case that will cause a sensation in Hong Kong!!"
"By the time……"
"Shut up!" (broken voice)
When the time comes, I won’t even know how I died. Isn’t it good to be alive?
Big Nose, who was frightened by the director's attitude, froze on the spot. This change happened at any time. Just now he was very cheerful to others...
"Let me ask you, where did the news come from?"
"It was given by an informant!"
"Give it." Huh, Liang Wenshan snorted coldly, "Tell me carefully, why I gave it to you, but I didn't receive any information."
"He didn't say anything about this...that...and then I beat him, and stuffed some laundry in his arms..." Big Nose sighed with an embarrassed look on his face.
"The laundry is not mine, it was just found on someone else's body!"
Liang Wenshan slapped his forehead angrily, knowing the law and breaking the law. This kid is hopeless. He has made a lot of achievements and caused even more trouble...
"I ask you, have you seen it with your own eyes?"
"Uh, no."
"Did you hear it with your own ears?"
"No!"
"Is this your jurisdiction inside?"
"No!"
"Do you have law enforcement authority inside?"
"No!"
"Do you have a brain?"
"No!"
Liang Wenshan slammed the table, "It's neither this nor that. What the hell are you telling me? Are you sick? Get out of here!!"
Big Bi Tou was scolded so badly that he walked out in despair.
Why that? Didn’t we have a good chat just now?
Seeing that the people were kicked out, Liang Wenshan sat down and smiled again on his face, hehe, it’s done!
…
Evening, clubhouse.
In the old place, in the old room, Wang Xuan, Huang Zhicheng, and Liang Wenshan had dinner together.
"The Kowloon Walled City is almost done, and we will have to wait for some policies to be introduced to appease it."
Liang Wenshan pretended not to know anything, and asked curiously: "How did you talk about it? Tell me, so I can go back and report to the leader."
"This question is very simple, the main thing is harmony!"
"If they didn't agree to the demolition, I would give them a good beating, and they would naturally agree. Then, when someone came up with more extreme conditions, I would beat them to death, and the rest of the people would agree. Let's communicate, you
We must grasp the essence, and the most important thing is harmony!”
"Cough cough cough cough..." Liang Wenshan choked on his wine and kept coughing.
Is this how harmony is used?
I don’t read much, so don’t lie to me!
"Don't believe it. Look, the Qing Dynasty closed the country and refused to open the ports. Then, bang bang bang, the ports were opened. Cixi said, 'I would rather treat outsiders than domestic slaves.' Then, bang bang bang.
A beating will mean you will abdicate!"
"This is the key to communication. After bang bang bang, everything is in harmony!"
"Am I right? Without it, Hong Kong wouldn't be what it is today!"
Liang Wenshan and Huang Zhicheng looked at each other in silence.