Not to mention the manager of the Jockey Club, even the boys from Ksitigarbha were frightened.
Is this a blatant frame-up?
No need to cover up!
This is so simple!
Sensational!
"How was my performance just now?" Wang Yaozu turned back and looked at the police officer in charge of filming.
"Ah? I, I, this..." The police officer was dumbfounded. Although he was also Wang Yaozu's subordinate, this was his first time to go on a mission. Although he heard that Brother Yao was ruthless and killed people without blinking an eye, the reality is often
More magical than legend.
Is this killing people without blinking an eye?
This is blatant murder!
I really don’t need any evidence.
Compared to what they did when facing these drug criminals, it was simply amazing.
What are they like themselves?
Without evidence, they can only watch drug criminals and call the police at every turn, but they still have to solve the problem honestly.
Look at Brother Yao again!
evidence?
It doesn't matter, if you have it, make it yourself. If you don't have it, make it yourself. Just shoot it down and eradicate all future troubles.
It's just...so fucking refreshing!
The drug dealer, who had been chasing for several years but was unable to do anything, could only watch the other person showing off his power in front of him, while he could only silently sulk. He was shot to death in front of his eyes and sent to hell. After the policemen reacted,
It feels so good from head to toe.
This is the police!
This is the attitude the police should have when facing criminals!
In comparison, the way the normal Hong Kong police face criminals is pitiful and pathetic. Are they still a violent agency that maintains social stability?
Shame on you!
"It's a bit bad, it's too fake." Wang Yaozu didn't prepare to wait for their answer. He said something to himself and then said: "Then add some drama."
As he spoke, the man took a step back, raised his gun with a serious face and shouted loudly: "I tell you to put down the gun, I count three times, three, two, one!"
"Well, it's almost done now."
"It's all recorded."
"It's recorded, it's recorded, is it useful?" the police officer said hesitantly.
"Why didn't it work? I'll take the tape back and go to the film company for post-production and refill it to make sure it's perfect." Wang Yaozu waved his hand with a confident look on his face.
The Jockey Club manager who was lying unconscious on the ground almost couldn't help but jump up. It's too much. It's post-production. This is obviously not the first time you have done this, right?
However, he is just a fainted person now and doesn't know anything.
Several of Ksitigarbha's younger brothers were also frightened by Wang Yaozu's remarks. No wonder they were so crazy. It turned out that there was such a trick. If the video tape was actually produced, wouldn't that be irrefutable proof?
Suddenly, I noticed that Wang Yaozu was looking over, and several guys knelt down with their knees weak. Their eyes seemed to be looking at a dead person, which was really scary.
"What did you just see?" Wang Yaozu whispered uncharacteristically.
"No, no, no, I didn't see anything." The two guys kowtowed in fright.
"Huh?" Wang Yaozu's face darkened and he said sternly: "I killed someone, but you didn't see anything at the scene. Are you blind? Are you planning to say this in court? You are fooling the devil!"
"I, I, I..." The younger brothers were frightened and didn't know what to say at all.
"Get up and give them a show." Wang Yaozu turned around and kicked the Jockey Club manager who was standing up.
The manager of the Jockey Club was so stiff that he didn't dare to move.
"If you don't get up, you will never have to get up." Wang Yaozu's voice was faint.
"I saw it!" The manager of the Jockey Club stood up with a bang, his skills had never been so agile.
"I saw it. Wang Sir found a bag of white powder on Ji Zang's body. Then Ji Zang took out a gun and pointed it at Wang Sir, trying to threaten Wang Sir with death together to escape. Wang Sir warned him several times and finally risked
Risking his life, he shot Ksitigarbha to death and eliminated harm for the people." The Jockey Club manager's face flushed, and he didn't know whether he was scared or really excited. He waved his arms vigorously and shouted: "Sir Wang, he eliminates harm for the people and saves heaven.
Long live the king, Sir! Long live!"
"Hiss!" Wang Yaozu gasped. This guy's flattery is so terrifying. No wonder he can achieve the position of Jockey Club manager. What a great effort!
"Not bad." Wang Yaozu patted the manager of the Jockey Club on the shoulder with a pleased expression. He looked at the guys kneeling on the ground and asked, "Do you understand?"
"I understand, I understand."
"Brother Ksitigarbha... No, Ksitigarbha threatened Sir Wang with a gun and was shot to death by Sir Wang."
"It's dry, the story is not rich at all, and the level is better than this one..." After a pause, Wang Yaozu looked at the Jockey Club manager, "What's your name?"
"My horse is Bijin." The manager of the Jockey Club bent down and said.
"Flatterer!?" The corner of Wang Yaozu's mouth twitched. You looked like the son of Mr. Wang next door, but flattery is indeed very good. After thinking about it, he nodded, "Very good, very appropriate."
Ma Bijin smiled and nodded, looking very happy to be praised.
The rebuttal is non-existent. End it immediately and leave immediately. You will scare the baby to death.
"Okay, handcuff everyone and take them away, lock them together, let them think about each other and come up with a good answer." Wang Yaozu waved his hand, not afraid of these guys making trouble at all, "
Remember, if anyone has a problem with their performance, or says something that shouldn't be said, then just wait for death, not only for you, but also for your family."
"Not too many people are willing to help me kill people. If any of you think your head is worth ten million, you can try to say something."
"Even in prison."
"clear!?"
"I understand, I understand, Ksitigarbha is trying to attack the police without knowing his life or death." Several people said quickly.
"Look, didn't this matter end successfully? There wasn't any big trouble." Wang Yaozu looked at Ma Bijin.
"No, absolutely not." Ma Bijin nodded heavily.
"Okay, Li Ying, you can arrange the rest. I'm going to catch up." Wang Yaozu turned to Li Ying and said something, then Shi Shiran walked outside.
It wasn't until Wang Yaozu's people disappeared that someone asked in a low voice: "Is this the end?"
"What are you done with? There are still a lot of things to do." Li Ying greeted, "Come on, call for the black truck to collect the bodies, call for the military uniforms to maintain order, and the forensics department will do the on-site inspection. As for you, go back and write a report. Make it nice.
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"As for the writing, come with me. I'll take you to have fun tonight. Brother Yao will pay for it."
"Oh yeah!" Everyone immediately shouted happily.
Whether ordinary people live a good life depends on the kind of superior they work for. I have always heard that the best position in the Hong Kong Island Police Force is to be the subordinate of Brother Yao. I have never felt it before, but this time I feel it!
When doing things, you will be clean and tidy, and you will feel comfortable. After doing things, you will be even more clean and tidy, and your body will be comfortable!