Chapter 1071 1069 [My rules are the rules!] (5000 words long chapter!)
Lei Luo Mansion.
Lei Luo tilted his head, clamped the microphone on his neck, and recorded something with a pen and paper in his hand. He chatted with the real estate agent on the phone from time to time.
In addition to the pregnant Bai Yuechang in the living room, her father Baifanyu, Lei Luo's father-in-law, was also sitting on the sofa.
At this moment, the once-all-powerful Baifanyu held a tea bowl in his hand, but his attention was focused on Lei Luo who answered the phone. He saw the old man stretching his neck, wanting to get close to Lei Luo and listen to what the real estate agent on the other side of the phone had to say.
What.
"Okay, I understand."
Across the phone line, Lei Luo still nodded slightly and responded to the real estate agent on the other side of the receiver. Then he hesitated and added calmly: "You can help me sell all those real estate properties in the Yau Ma Tei area. I will make less money."
It doesn’t matter at all! I promise, your commission will not be less! Also, when you sell it, you must keep it secret, especially if it can’t be traced by the ICAC! When the other party pays, you’d better advise him
Using overseas accounts, the ICAC cannot trace such accounts for the time being!"
On the other side of the phone, the real estate agent said firmly: "Don't worry, Mr. Lei! Most of the clients I'm looking for to take over have good backgrounds. Not to mention using overseas accounts, even cash transactions are feasible! Of course, cash transactions are possible
If you want to buy less, a property worth 300,000 yuan can be sold for 220,000 yuan at most!"
When Lei Luo heard this, he hesitated and said, "Just make up your mind on this kind of thing! Seventy-eight thousand, I, Lei Luo, haven't taken it seriously yet."
"Copy that! Mr. Lei!"
Lei Luo warned the other party a few more words before hanging up the phone, and then stood alone in front of the phone desk for a few seconds before turning back to look at Bai Yuechang and Bai Fanyu sitting on the sofa.
When Bai Fanyu saw him withdrawing the line, he couldn't wait to ask: "How about it, all of them have to be sold at a loss? Don't lie to me. I heard clearly just now that you were using overseas accounts and dealing with big losses, and you still talked about 78,000
Don't take it lightly - you don't take it lightly, but I take it seriously! Your wife has a big belly, and there will be many places where she will need money in the future, but you are pretending to be a tycoon here! I'm going to give you a hard time!"
Lei Luo smiled bitterly and explained: "Ajian has informed me many times that the ICAC can't find any handle on me for the time being. If I don't take the opportunity to get rid of these assets, I will be found out by the ICAC in the future. Don't say anything."
If I can’t get any money, I might even ask Yue Chang to give me prison meals with her big belly!”
Bai Yuechang also helped Lei Luo and said: "Yes, Abba! A Luo is already in a difficult situation, and he doesn't want to give up so much real estate! Now Hong Kong's economic situation is very good, and everyone knows that the price of real estate will be higher and higher in the future. Now sell
It’s not cost-effective to throw them away! But for us, these things are all external possessions and they are still hot potatoes. The sooner we get rid of them, the better!”
Baifanyu snorted angrily, slapped the tea bowl on the coffee table, and the tea splashed out, "You two vent your anger out of the same nostril, I can't deal with you!"
Lei Luo shook his head and ignored his father-in-law who was getting more and more childish. He held the papers filled with writing in his hands and called the secretary outside the room in a high voice: "Anan."
The ajar door of the guest room opened from the outside, and Lei Luo's henchman Anan, who was in plain clothes, walked in.
Lei Luo used to rely on Lard Zai for financial help, but now that Lard Zai has an accident and is recuperating in the hospital, Lei Luo has no choice but to do the next best thing and let Anan handle some financial issues.
Compared with the smooth philistine of Lard Boy, Anan looks more professional in appearance. He wears gold-rimmed glasses, a suit and leather shoes, and a pen stuck in his chest. If you don't look carefully, you can't tell that he was once a civilian.
Like the lobby manager of a bank.
However, when it comes to financial skills, Anan is more professional than Lard Zai, but he is not as well-connected as Lard Zai and can enjoy any occasion.
"Anan, I know you've been very tired recently, but I can't help it. I have to make a hard trip for you again." Lei Luo handed the note in his hand to Anan and said, "These are some of my bank accounts. Please help me put the money in them."
Transfer all the money to Swiss banks!”
"Received, Brother Luo!" Anan took the note, bowed slightly to Lei Luo, and then left to do some work.
When Anan went out, Bai Yuechang stretched out her hand to caress her big belly, turned her attention to Lei Luo again, and asked softly: "How much money do we have on our books now?"
Baifanyu picked up the tea bowl next to him and curled his lips and said: "You don't have to guess, your husband is famous for being very poor. When I was in trouble, I couldn't even get out 10 million... Hey, forget it, I originally
I still want to live with you and let you support me in my old age, but it seems like you have too much time to take care of yourself, so I’d better take care of myself!"
Before Baifanyu finished speaking, Lei Luo said lightly: "There are about three hundred million left!"
Lei Luo's words were spoken lightly, but in the ears of Bai Yuechang and Bai Fanyu, the father and daughter, it was like a thunder. Especially Bai Fanyu's hand shook, and he almost lost the tea bowl in his hand, and his eyes widened.
Eye: "What did you say? Three hundred million?"
Lei Luo looked at his surprised father-in-law, rubbed his eyebrows, and sat down on the sofa next to his wife, "Why, is three hundred million a lot?"
Baifanyu smacked his lips and said in a sigh: "No wonder the ICAC wants to investigate you! You are a small detective, but you have 300 million in cash on your books. If you don't investigate, who will investigate?"
Lei Luo curled his lips: "I am not a little detective now, I am a superintendent! Very powerful!"
Bai Yuechang was afraid that the two of them would quarrel again, so she hurriedly said: "Abba, do you still want to live with us now? Let Aluo help you take care of yourself in old age?"
"Of course!" Baifanyu said righteously, "There are three hundred million son-in-laws who won't join me. How can I join someone else? If I don't take care of you in old age, I'll be struck by lightning!"
Hearing this, Bai Yuechang held Lei Luo's hand under the coffee table and said with a smile: "A Luo, what about you? My father will leave the rest of his life to you!"
Lei Luo held his wife's hand tightly and wanted to make a promise to his father-in-law. At this moment, he saw Chen Xijiu running in in a panic: "It's not good, Brother Luo! Something big has happened!"
Immediately afterwards, Chen Xijiu told the story about Shaqiang shooting the ghost soldier's head in the street!
"What?" Lei Luo was shocked and jumped up from the sofa. In his panic, his knees accidentally hit the table in front of him, knocking the cups and plates on the table into a mess.
"I heard that Colonel Philip has sent troops to Wan Chai Police Station to rob people. What should we do?" Chen Xijiu asked breathlessly.
Lei Luo's face was gloomy and his eyes flickered: "Si Qiang is A Jian's best friend, and Papaya is A Jian's nanny. As a boss, you must help him no matter what!"
"How can I help?"
"Go and ask the Flying Tigers to rob someone!"
…
Wan Chai Police Station.
It was almost nine o'clock in the evening, and the entire police station was brightly lit.
Inside the director's office.
As the director, Smith was so anxious that he kept taking out his handkerchief to wipe his sweat.
Speaking of Smith, this ghost guy has had a bumpy career. He could have relied on his status as a ghost guy to get promoted from the position of director to chief inspector, superintendent, and then chief superintendent——
But he never expected that this generation of Chinese policemen would be so powerful. Even if there was one Chen Zhichao, there would be another Lei Luo, another Lei Luo, Yan Xiong, Lan Gang, Han Sen, and now the New Territories
Chief Inspector Chen Xijiu! In short, there are so many elites that he, a ghost, is almost going to rot in the position of police chief!
If it's just a bumpy career, Smith can tolerate it. After all, the current social environment in Hong Kong is "very good", especially when it comes to making money. It's a paradise. He can earn a lot sitting on the throne of the director.
!I receive a lot of tributes every month, but I never expected that the Independent Commission Against Corruption would be established and directly attack them, the police leaders! Now even Chief Superintendent Ge Bai has resigned voluntarily, and fled to the UK on the pretext of recuperating, which made him
During this period, I was very frightened. I had nightmares at night because I was invited to drink coffee by the ICAC.
"What a terrible fate!" Smith lamented.
But the evil is still behind!
Today, a murder happened in the Wan Chai area under his jurisdiction!
Chinese detective Ding Yongqiang shot a British soldier in the head with a single shot in full view of everyone!
"Oh, God!" Smith almost fainted!
He never dreamed that such a thing would happen in his jurisdiction!
Who is Ding Yongqiang?
If it were just an ordinary Inspector Hua, that would be it!
He, Smith, can directly execute him on the spot to demonstrate the police power of the British Empire!
But there is someone behind Ding Yongqiang! The boss behind him is Legislative Council member Shi Zhijian, and he is also a baronet of the British Empire!
Not to mention, it is said that the reason why Ding Yongqiang fired this time was to protect a maid of the Shi family, and that damn British soldier actually dared to molest her in the street!
Isn't this seeking death?
Do you even dare to mess with the baron's maid?
Logically speaking, if things happen to this extent, Director Smith can uphold justice and clear the shame of the Shi family. After all, that British soldier deserves to die! Just plant a self-defense murderer for Ding Yongqiang!
But I never expected that the damn British soldier had a very tough background! His brother-in-law turned out to be Colonel Philip of the British Army stationed in Hong Kong, the famous "King of Murderers" in the army!
"Oh God! I can't offend both sides, what should I do?"
Smith is going crazy!
He sat down on the chair behind his desk, closed his eyes, and rubbed his temples vigorously.
"Director, all the statements from the parties concerned have been taken! I have checked, and the statements made by Ding Yongqiang and the nanny are consistent!" A subordinate stepped forward and said cautiously.
Smith opened his eyes: "The confession must be kept well, and the suspect must be well taken care of. Give him whatever he needs, such as coffee and cigarettes."
"Eh? Yes!" The subordinate understood and nodded slightly to agree with the director's idea. He paused for a moment and then looked at Smith, whose face was still worried, "Then what are we going to do next?"
"How to do it? Of course you have to play it by ear! God, didn't you see that the whole police station is in a commotion? If my guess is right, there will be a big earthquake here later!"
Before Smith could finish speaking, he heard a commotion outside, mixed with the pace of military drills and the sound of armored vehicles.
"Oh my God, the earthquake has started." The subordinate said while looking out the window.
Upon hearing this, Smith jumped up from his seat and hurriedly went to the window to check, only to see a military green jeep leading the way, with a big-nosed ghost man in military uniform sitting in the car with an unruly attitude.
.
Following the jeep were three large trucks loaded with troops from the British Empire, and behind the trucks were two armored vehicles with heavy machine guns!
It rumbled and crushed the ground, making a shocking sound!
"It's Philip the Killer!" Smith exclaimed.
In this era, the Royal Hong Kong Police is still much weaker than the Hong Kong Garrison of the British Empire. Often when something happens to the British soldiers, the Royal Hong Kong Police have no power to take care of it. To be precise, they dare not take care of it! Everything is handled by the military.
The final say!
"Director, it's clear that you don't take our police station seriously and want to come here to rob people. What should we do?"
"What should I do? I guess I guessed it, but I didn't expect them to be so fast!" Smith was stunned for a moment, then breathed in the air-conditioning and said, "If there is no foreign aid, we will be dead this time!"
Of course my subordinates understood what Smith meant.
With just the few people in their police department, they simply don’t dare to go against people like Phillip! The worst result is to watch the suspect being snatched away by Phillip’s people, and then the police department loses face! It won’t even be able to hold its back in the future.
straight!
Just when Smith was worried, along with the roar of armored vehicles outside, there was another rapid siren!
"What happened again?" Smith quickly looked around!
The subordinates also stuck their heads out!
The entire police station was suddenly illuminated by searchlights, and a large number of police personnel were seen gathering from all directions of the police station!
"This is -" Smith looked at the incredible scene in front of him and felt his throat was a little dry.
Before his subordinates could speak, there was a bang, and someone pushed open the office door, only to see a person break in and say: "Hello, Director Smith, I am Ren Darong, the leader of Team O! I am here according to the order of Chief Superintendent Chen Zhichao
support!"
…
"Damn it, are these police officers trying to fight me?"
Outside the police station, Colonel Philip jumped out of the green jeep with a cigar between his teeth. The adjutant and others also got out of the car, protecting him in the middle!
At the same time, the soldiers on the three trucks also jumped out of the trucks. About 150 people, armed with guns and ammunition, formed an array and aimed at the Wan Chai Police Station!
Finally, two armored vehicles came up behind and set up their machine guns, aiming their guns at the police station building.
According to Chen Zhichao's order, Yam Darong sent almost 300 policemen from the New Territories, Hong Kong Island and Kowloon to support him. Judging from the number of people, he had an advantage. However, what faced them was the British Empire's regular soldiers, one against ten, not to mention the presence of armored vehicles.
Since then, it seems that the police are "weak and weak"!
Philip took a long puff of his cigar, exhaled thick smoke, and squinted his eyes as if to look at the "fortress" in front of him that was about to be breached.
The adjutant next to him said: "Colonel, as long as you issue an order, we can attack it!"
"No!" Philip waved his hand and said, "Don't you see there are so many media reporters outside? If we take the lead, we will give the other party an excuse, and then it will be difficult to handle it when it reaches the military headquarters!"
"Then we-"
"Of course I have to go deep into the tiger's den!" Philip smiled sinisterly, "I want to go in and see who the guy who dared to kill my brother-in-law with one shot is!"
The adjutant's eyes flickered, "Understood!" He immediately waved his hand back and said, "Come with a few people and accompany the colonel into the police station!"
…
"They're coming, what should we do?" The police officer who was waiting at the entrance of the police station to confront the army saw Philip and three of his subordinates swaggering towards them, and he couldn't help but be so nervous that sweat broke out on his forehead.
"Should we shoot? Should we stop it? Or -"
Before the police officer could finish thinking, Philip, chewing his cigar, appeared in front of him wearing a military uniform.
Strong pressure is coming!
Philip's gray eyes and cold gaze make people feel like they are falling into the abyss!
"Huh?" The police officer was startled.
But Phillip didn't even look at him and just passed him by!
The police officer was stunned and didn't react at all.
The other police officers were even more unbearable. Not only did they not dare to look into Philip's eyes, they even took the initiative to give way to the corridor!
It wasn't until Phillip led someone into the police station building that the police officer breathed a sigh of relief and said to himself, Damn it, I've tried my best!
While Ren Darong, Smith and others were discussing countermeasures in the director's office, Colonel Philip broke into the police station building in a military uniform. His long riding boots made a crisp sound on the ground. The police officers ducked away wherever they went. The scene
It's like a vicious great white shark entering the area of trash fish!
Snap!
The office door was kicked open!
Colonel Philip chewed a cigar, wore a beret at an angle, and appeared in front of everyone in a military uniform.
Suddenly, the entire noisy office fell silent!
Ren Darong, Director Smith and others looked towards Philip together.
"I heard that the murderer of my brother-in-law Bill is in custody here." Philip walked towards Director Smith with his hands behind his back and a cigar chewed.
When Smith saw him coming, he couldn't help but stand up from his seat, took a step back, and almost hit the chair behind him.
"That's right, that--"
Before Smith could finish his words, Philip held his cigar in an unruly manner and blew smoke at him, saying in a commanding tone: "Give him to me!"
"Isn't this against the rules?"
"Rules?" Philip smiled, and his sinister eyes pierced Smith's eyes fiercely, extremely sharp, "What if I say these are the rules?!" As he spoke, he pulled out the gun from his waist and shot Smith with a snap.
On the table in front of you!
In an instant, the entire office was silent again!
"My relative is dead, and the murderer is in your police station! Now according to my rules, take the person away and deal with him according to military law - don't you object?" Philip's eyes moved from Smith to the others unruly.
No one in the office dared to look at him, let alone speak.
Just when Philip thought he was in control of the situation and intimidating everyone, a voice said: "Sorry, I object!"
