"What, you want to go to war with the police!?" Wang Yaozu twisted Sasaki's arm with one hand, pulled his hair towards him with the other hand, and asked in a joking voice: "What, you want to go to war with the police?"
"Damn it, your Tsukamoto group is great, you are so brave!"
"Come on, shoot!"
Grabbing Sasaki's hair, Wang Yaozu gave him a sudden knee strike, "dong" and "click"
"Ah!!" With a shrill scream, Sasaki's nose completely collapsed, and for a moment, snot and tears mixed with blood spurted out crazily.
After a while, Sasaki finally came to his senses. He gritted his teeth and endured the pain. He bowed his waist and stretched out his hand to wave to his men, signaling them to put down their guns.
In any case, he did not dare to give the order to shoot. This had nothing to do with whether he was caught by Wang Yaozu. If he really fired, it would not be the current crime of illegal gun possession. The entire Tsukamoto Group would be charged.
He doesn't dare to take responsibility, and he can't bear it!
In the past, they would never carry guns during the day. After all, Hong Kong Island is a society governed by the rule of law, and the police are not vegetarians. They do not want to cause trouble.
But yesterday's incident was too big. The president was beaten to death upstairs. The entire Tsukamoto Group, including the Japanese side, became nervous, so they put guns on their bodies.
Sasaki did not choose to call the police. Firstly, he did not think that the police could find the murderer. Secondly, some things were unclear. As the saying goes, the people do not punish the officials. In this case, there should be a tacit understanding between the police and them in private. The police would only
Follow in private.
It's just that he never expected that the police would suddenly arrive and take action. You must know that they are taxpayers and they are the victims. According to the rules, the police must 'protect' them.
"Fuck, you coward!" Wang Yaozu kicked Sasaki down and said, "Cuff him!"
More than half an hour later, more than a dozen security guards were all handcuffed and pushed outside. A total of more than 30 pistols and thousands of rounds of ammunition were found.
As soon as I came out of Tsukamoto Building, the door was surrounded by a large number of reporters. When I saw the police walking out with a large number of black suits, the flashbulbs immediately flashed.
"Sir Wang, what happened at Tsukamoto Building? Why were so many people arrested?" A reporter who was close to him immediately pounced on Wang Yaozu when he saw him walking out.
"Excuse me, is it true that there was a shootout at Tsukamoto Building last night?"
"Excuse me, is it true that Mr. Tsukamoto Kenji was shot dead?"
"Stop!" Wang Yaozu raised his hand, and the scene immediately fell silent. Everyone knew Sir Wang's temper, and no one dared to cause trouble.
"These people were arrested for hiding arms and confronting the police. As for what happened in Tsukamoto Building last night, I don't know whether Tsukamoto Kenji was shot. The police did not receive a call. Do you understand?"
"Okay, that's it, get out of the way. I'm going back to handle the case." Wang Yaozu waved his hand, and the crowd immediately moved out of the way.
At the regional headquarters, Cai Yuanqi was out of sight and out of mind. He had already returned to his office to take a nap.
As soon as everyone on the front foot was imprisoned and Sasaki was thrown into the hospital, someone on the back foot came to the door.
"Hello, Mr. Wang, my name is Mark. I am the legal consultant of Tsukamoto Group. This is my barrister license." A man with long hair knocked on the door and walked in.
"Mark? Are you a British devil?"
"Uh... no." Wang Yaozu choked the visitor, and his face suddenly stiffened.
"Your name is not Mark. Does your father know?"
"Sir Wang, this is just an English name to facilitate communication."
"I don't like to communicate with the devils who have forgotten their ancestors." Wang Yaozu pointed at Changmao, "Besides, don't stress to me about big lawyers and small lawyers. I will give you money to kill you, believe it or not."
"Okay, okay, Mr. Wang, my name is Xun Heng." Changmao took a deep breath, assessed the status of both parties, and then gave up.
"Gou Heng? This name... is hard to remember. Forget it, you should call me Mark." Wang Yaozu said after smacking his lips.
Xun Heng:(╬◣д◢)
Damn it, if I couldn't beat you, I would definitely beat you!
"Let's talk about something." Wang Yaozu waved his hand.
"Sir Wang, I want to release Mr. Sasaki on bail."
"No, more than 30 pistols, hidden arms, do you know? You are a terrorist!"
"Sir Wang, you must know what happened yesterday, right? Things are very troublesome now, but the Tsukamoto Group is not prepared to leave this trouble to the police. However, this requires Sasaki. He is the security captain, and many things need to be done.
His participation is for the convenience of others, don't you think?" Changmao said with a sharp tongue.
"You think I can't solve the case? You look down on me, don't you!" Wang Yaozu's eyes suddenly became so sharp that he was so frightened that Chang Mao had goosebumps all over his body.
"Of course not. I can see that Sir Wang is a Chineseist. You don't like the Japanese, so why bother to find Tsukamoto's murderer? You think so."
"Hey, you are indeed a lawyer, and you are very clever with your words. But you are right, I have never thought about finding a murderer for that old dog Tsukamoto."
"Mr. Tsukamoto... Mr. Tsukamoto knew that it would be difficult for him to die well, so he established a Tsukamoto Hospice Fund during his lifetime. I am the director of the fund. Now that Mr. Tsukamoto has been killed, a fund of 100 million US dollars has been launched, so
, why don’t you let me bail him out and let the matter end as soon as possible, the longer it drags on, the more troublesome it will be.”
This Changmao was obviously not a man of moral integrity. Seeing that Wang Yaozu hated Little Japan, he immediately changed his tone and called his employer an old dog.
"Hahahaha, old dog, I just like a real villain like you. Okay, I won't let you play tricks anymore. You can find a way to get Zhuo Jingquan to call me. When the call comes, you can take him away.
But if he can’t leave the port, this guy will definitely go to jail.” Wang Yaozu said with a laugh.
The long-haired man was not angry at being called a villain, and he agreed after thinking for a moment. As a barrister, although he certainly had no moral integrity, he did have a wide network.
Within half an hour, Zhuo Jingquan called.
"Yaozu, the senior superintendent's matter is already in operation. It will be done for you within two months at most, OK?" Zhuo Jingquan knew this was the matter, so he said straight to the point.
"Okay, remember what you said."
"This time around Tsukamoto's case, we must keep it under control and not let them cause too much trouble." Zhuo Jingquan quickly requested.
"People die for wealth and birds die for food. One hundred million dollars, are you kidding? Those killers are going crazy." Wang Yaozu rolled his eyes.
"That's why I need you to come forward and deal with them!"
"Okay, I will try my best. After all, Hong Kong Island is my territory, Wang Yaozu, and I will not let them run wild." Wang Yaozu said impatiently and hung up the phone.
Zhuo Jingquan stared blankly at the phone in his hand, God, this is your territory!